Splendid peasant girl busy farming

Moon Deer
From the outside, the paint on the wooden plaque has been peeled off. It can be seen that the Bailudong Academy is very down and out.

After Luo Xingchen got off his horse, he turned his face and glanced at Ziyan.

"Sister Ziyan, why did you bring me to Bailudong Academy?"

In fact, he already had a preliminary idea in his heart, but without Ziyan saying it himself, he still couldn't really be completely sure.

"What else can I do in the academy? Of course I'm here to apprentice."

Zi Yan said these words very smoothly, as if as long as she said it, it would definitely become a reality.

It seemed that Luo Xingchen would definitely agree.

"Teacher? What kind of teacher do you worship?" Luo Xingchen was at a loss for a moment.

"Apprentice, don't you still have an official master! Master Tiandi, how can you take the imperial examination without a master?" Zi Yan wrote lightly, with the corners of her lips raised.

"What... what? I want to take the imperial examination?" Luo Xingchen couldn't help but exclaimed.

He looked at Zi Yan with incredible eyes.

You know, he is now a serious naval admiral, an official appointed by the court, and even has a viscount bestowed by the emperor on him, and he has already participated in the imperial examination once, but he has the status of a juren. Daqi's youngest Juren.

It stands to reason that this is enough.

In his capacity, why should he continue to take the imperial examination?

"Yes, you really want to continue taking the imperial examination. It's not my idea, it's your mother's idea." Ziyan told another news that surprised Luo Xingchen even more.

This incident turned out to be from his mother... However, he hadn't heard the slightest word of it before.

"Don't say it was my fake biography, I have a letter here, do you read it now, or read it later?" Zi Yan raised her eyebrows.

"Of course I'll watch it now."

Who can bear this, Luo Xingchen just wants to know the truth quickly.

Zi Yan took out a letter from her cuff.

Luo Xingchen looked at the sky... the sun had already revealed a little corner, and the light returned to the earth, dispelling the darkness that shrouded the earth.

Now, instead of opening the booklet, you can directly open the letterhead to read it.

This letter is clearly not new, but has been around for a while.

Luo Xingchen took out the letterhead from the envelope.

The letterhead is thin paper, written with a hard pen, and the order of the written words is quite different from the order of the books of ordinary readers.

The text is written from left to right instead of the traditional top to bottom and right to left.

Even, every short period of time is separated by dots.

Just by glancing at it, without even reading the words on it, Luo Xingchen already judged that it must have been written by his mother Yang Ruoqing, not forged by Ziyan.

Then, he browsed the content.

The content is very simple, it is to let him follow Ziyan's arrangement, find a chance to study hard, finish reading those Confucian classics, continue to take the imperial examination, and get a Jinshi. It would be even better if he can get a Tanhua.

"What did your mother say?" Zi Yan asked.

"You didn't read the letter?"

"I didn't read it. I won't read this kind of private message."

"Okay... she said, let me take the Tanhua test and come back." Luo Xingchen put away the letterhead and said.

"Why is Tanhua not the number one scholar? I think you have the talent of the number one scholar." Zi Yan raised her eyebrows and said.

"My mother didn't say it, but I can guess that she must think the name Tanhua is nice." Luo Xingchen sighed.

"It's quite possible, your mother is such a person." Zi Yan nodded in agreement.

Since getting to know Yang Ruoqing, Zi Yan gradually discovered that Yang Ruoqing is not only a good teacher and helpful friend, but she also has a sense of departure from the whole era.

Most people may not be able to feel this feeling, but Zi Yan never thinks that her feeling is wrong.

But after thinking about it, she felt that it was because a person was too good.

Maybe outstanding and outstanding people are beyond the times. Of course, they are also lonely. This may be the origin of the sense of departure.

"Since it was arranged by my mother, I have no choice but to agree. However, I have stayed in another academy and had a master..." Luo Xingchen hesitated, then said slowly.

"I know, but who can stipulate that you can't enter another academy? Besides, the academy you entered and Bailudong Academy belong to the same family..." Zi Yan said slowly.

"Really? Why didn't I know?" Luo Xingchen asked doubtfully.

"Back then, you said you would abandon literature and go to martial arts, and you would not continue to take the imperial examination. The academy you were in was quite regrettable. Later, you entered the navy and didn't pay attention to this area. How do you understand it?" Zi Yan said.

"That's right, I really don't know much."

Luo Xingchen nodded.

He has a lot of things to do, and he is so busy that he is dizzy, so it is normal that he doesn't know many things.

Know that no one is perfect...

People who say they know everything may have a half-knowledge of everything. In essence, they should know nothing.

His mother, Yang Ruoqing, once told him a story. In a country far away, there was an emperor who always said that he knew everything, and ended up messing up the country's affairs...

"Hey, don't be in a daze, come in with me to learn from your teacher." Zi Yan stretched out her hand and waved it in front of Luo Xingchen's eyes.

"Wait, who is the master you want me to worship?"

Luo Xingchen hurriedly asked.

Apprenticeship is fine, but he wants to have the right to know... First of all, he has to judge for himself that the master's knowledge is very good, so that he can really learn something.

He doesn't want to worship a parallel importer as his master...

"You should have heard of this person, Zhang Taiyue, named Taishan, known as Mr. Yuelu." Ziyan said slowly.

"It's Mr. Moon Deer!"

Luo Xingchen was slightly startled!
This Mr. Yuelu, he has indeed heard of it.

Mr. Yuelu is very famous, but he is rejected by the mainstream of Confucianism.

Because his genre is unique, it is a new genre that has introduced Western learning.

In the eyes of traditional scholar-bureaucrats, Mr. Yuelu deviates from the scriptures, interprets the classics of the saints indiscriminately, and proclaims his own set of theories.

Because of this theory, Mr. Yuelu was expelled from the court and could only go back to his hometown to live in seclusion.

"Why is Mr. Yuelu in Bailudong Academy?" Luo Xingchen asked doubtfully.

"I invited him, where else would he be if he wasn't in Bailudong Academy? Could it be that he went to Dongling Academy?" Zi Yan smiled and said, "You know, those people in Dongling Academy want to skin Mr. Yuelu cramp……"

"Well, you can come as you arrange."

Luo Xingchen suddenly felt that he seemed to be a tool man...

Since he wants to worship Mr. Yuelu as his teacher, there is no calculation in it... He would not believe it if he was killed.

Fortunately, this month, Mr. Yuelu's knowledge is still profound, so it shouldn't be a loss.

(End of this chapter)