Later, Zhang Yao didn't come for a while. It seemed that Chen Danzhu had entered the Imperial College as he wished, and would be able to obtain an official position in the future. There were many people who wanted to listen to what he had to say - he didn't need to be a person who was neither guilty nor noble.
Listen to him.
But a few days later, Chen Danzhu remembered that it was very cold that day, with snow particles falling, and she had a cough. Ah Tian-Jingxin refused to let her fetch water, so he went for her. She did not force it, and her
Being weak, she did not dare to take the risk of getting sick. She sat in the temple and warmed herself by the fire. Jingxin quickly ran back. There was no water and the pot was gone.
"Madam, go and have a look." She said uneasily, "Young Master Zhang doesn't know what's wrong. He's lying by the spring. He ignores me when I call him. He looks like he's sick."
Chen Danzhu walked out without caring about putting on her cloak. A Tian hurriedly picked up her cloak and chased after him.
Chen Danzhu came to the mountain spring and saw Zhang Yao sitting there. He had no long sleeves, his clothes were sloppy, and he had lost a lot of weight. He was just like the first time he saw him, with his head hanging down as if he was asleep.
Already.
"What happened?" Chen Danzhu asked, reaching out to push him, "Zhang Yao, you can't sleep here."
Zhang Yao raised his head, opened his eyes and saw clearly that it was her, and smiled: "Mrs. Danzhu, I didn't sleep. I just sat down and took a rest."
Chen Danzhu saw that his face was haggard, but he was still awake, and he put his hands back into his sleeves: "What are you doing here? - Is something wrong?"
Zhang Yao sighed: "I can't hide this from you. I'm here to say goodbye to you."
Chen Danzhu frowned slightly: "Isn't it okay with the Imperial College? Don't you have a letter of recommendation? Did that person deny your father's recommendation?"
"Everything I told you was not in vain. You see, you can guess it even if I don't say anything." Zhang Yao rubbed his face with his hands and said with a smile, "But it's not that I don't accept the letter of recommendation when I drink wine."
, it’s my letter that I can’t find.”
Can't find it? Chen Danzhu looked at him: "How is that possible? This letter is all your wealth and life, how could you lose it?"
Zhang Yao shook his head: "I don't know. Anyway, it's gone. I've searched through all my belongings and can't find it."
Chen Danzhu was silent for a moment: "There is no letter. You can meet Jijiu and talk to him. If he doesn't believe it, ask him to ask your father's husband, or you can write another letter and ask for another one, and think of a solution."
, why is it like this.”
Zhang Yao looked at her and smiled: "Do you think I'm not as good as you when something happens to me?"
Chen Danzhu didn't want to talk to him anymore. She had said enough today, so she turned and left.
"Chen Danzhu." Zhang Yao shouted, "That gentleman has passed away. This letter was given to me before he died."
Chen Danzhu stopped. Although he did not look back, he clenched his hands in his sleeves.
"I have been thinking of ways to ask for a meeting with Lord Jijiu, but who am I? No one wants to listen to me." Zhang Yao said later, "I have tried every way I can think of for so many days, and now
You can give up."
Actually, there is another way. Chen Danzhu holds her hand vigorously, that is, she tells Li Liang, but——
"Oh, my father-in-law, no, I have already canceled the marriage. Now I should call him uncle. He has a friend who is an official in Ningyue County. He recommended me to be the magistrate of a county there. This is also an official position.
." Zhang Yao's voice said behind him, "I plan to leave before the year before, so I came to say goodbye to you."
Ningyue County is a very far away place - Chen Danzhu slowly turned around: "Farewell, why don't you go to Guanli to say goodbye to me."
Zhang Yao looked at her and smiled: "Don't you come here every day? I'm waiting here. Who would have thought that you didn't come? I was a little sleepy and fell asleep." He coughed as he spoke.
Chen Danzhu said: "You can't catch the cold. You will easily get a cough."
Zhang Yao hummed and nodded to her: "I remember it. Do you have any other instructions?"
Chen Danzhu glanced at him and shook his head: "No."
Zhang Yao patted his clothes and stood up: "Then I'll go back and clean up, and leave first."
Chen Danzhu watched him walk over, then turned back and waved to her.
"I'll write to you then." He said with a smile.
Chen Danzhu said nothing.
Zhang Yao turned around and walked slowly down the mountain. The strong wind blew up the snow particles, making his shadow blurred on the mountain road.
"Ms. Danzhu." Jingxin couldn't help but waved her sleeves behind her, and said anxiously, "Mr. Zhang is really leaving, he is really leaving."
Just leave, what can she do? Can she not let him go? Who is she, what can she do? Chen Danzhu shook off Jingxin's hand and ran towards the Taoist temple with large strides, snow particles hitting him
It turned into water on her face - she didn't cry. She would never cry again after all her family members died.
This was the last meeting between her and Zhang Yao.
Chen Danzhu raised his hand and touched his face. The summer wind blew by, making his cheeks feel wet.
Later, she returned to Guanli and did not rest for two days and two nights. She made a large bottle of medicine to treat coughs and asked Jingxin to wait at the foot of the mountain. When Zhang Yao left the capital, he passed by and gave it to him.
But Jingxin never waited. Could it be that he left in the middle of the night when no one was around?
A year later, she really received a letter from Ningyue County. The letter was delivered to the tea shed at the foot of the mountain. The old woman in the tea shed secretly sent it to her when it was dark. The letter was so thick that Chen Danzhu
I finished watching it after staying up all night.
As expected, he arrived at Ningyue County and became a county magistrate as he wished. He wrote about the customs and customs of that county and what he had done. He was very busy every day. The only pity was that there was no suitable water for him to manage, but he
Deciding to use pen to control, he began to write a book. There were three notes on the letter paper that he wrote about water control.
Although Chen Danzhu couldn't understand it, she still read it carefully several times.
Zhang Yao said that it would probably take three years to finish the book, and he would give her a copy by then.
Jingxin also read the letter and asked if she wanted to write a reply. Chen Danzhu thought for a while and found that she had nothing to write except to ask him if he had ever had a cough, when he left, and why he didn't see him.
, the bottle of medicine has been delivered, but - no more writing.
She has no right to speak in this world. It would be nice to know that he is living a good life. Otherwise, she would really regret it. She was tempted to go to Li Liang to let Zhang Yao enter the Imperial Academy, but this would make Zhang Yao and Li Li
If Liang gets involved, he will be stigmatized by Li Liang, and may not get the official career he wants, and may even harm him.
Now that he is fine, Zhang Yao can still do what he likes.
She began to wait for the book written by Zhang Yao. One year later, no letter came and no book. Two years later, no letter came and no book. Three years later, she finally heard Zhang Yao's name and met him.
While writing the book, I also learned that Zhang Yao had already died.
In the second year after he wrote to her, he left half of the book unfinished. This half of the book made the deceased Zhang Yao famous throughout the Xia Dynasty.
A place has been suffering from floods for many years. A local official accidentally got this half of the book on flood control written by Zhang Yao. He followed the methods and successfully avoided floods. The officials reported it to the court at all levels. The emperor was overjoyed and received many rewards.
, this official did not hide his secrets and presented Zhang Yao's book.
The emperor took his courtiers to read half of the book and praised it, and then looked for Zhang Yao who wrote the book, only to find out that this unknown little county magistrate had died of illness in office.
The emperor felt deeply regretful and posthumously awarded Zhang Yao a high official with a generous salary. He also blamed himself for the loss of many talented people from poor families, so he began to implement the imperial examination to select officials regardless of family status. No recommendation by the noble family was needed. Everyone could participate in the imperial examination, including the classics and history, arithmetic and arithmetic.
Wait, as long as you have real materials, you can take the scientific examination and be elected as an official.
Students from all over the world rushed to tell each other, countless people studied hard, and praised the emperor as a saint rarely encountered in this world——
But Zhang Yao will never meet again, and there will be no chance.
Chen Danzhu regretted it and coughed blood for two days.
She shouldn't let Zhang Yao go, she shouldn't be afraid of being stigmatized, so she goes to Li Liang and asks Li Liang to let Zhang Yao be an official. In the capital, he should be an official who can give full play to his talents, instead of going to such a remote place.
A tough place.
He is not in good health and should be taken care of well so that he can live longer and be more beneficial to the world.
Even if there is a stigma, he is not afraid, as long as his talents are seen by the emperor, he will become a blockbuster, and he will become a blockbuster while alive, not dead -
Chen Danzhu covered her face with her hands and inhaled hard. This time, this time, she would definitely not do it.
