The past life is cold and the present life is warm

Chapter 236 Review
Whatever comes to mind.At this moment, several people who looked like students walked into Ruiwenzhai while chatting.Immediately, everyone in Ruiwenzhai's room was taken aback.

The first thing they saw was Shao Zhirong beside the counter, so they hurriedly bowed their hands to Shao Zhirong first.After Shao Zhiyan nodded.The few of them were a little puzzled, and asked cautiously: "What's the matter? Is Ruiwenzhai closed today?"

Shopkeeper Wang hurriedly greeted him with a smile on his face and said, "It's open, it's open. I don't know what you want to buy?"

As soon as shopkeeper Wang stepped out, a few students immediately saw Zhou Ziyao standing inside, and they understood.He nodded quickly, and said with a smile: "We want to buy a few dollars of paper, and some good ink. We are in Weixianju today. I have benefited a lot from listening to Mr. Wen's words. I want to go home quickly, and I still have the impression If so, record it immediately.”

Just as I was talking, students came in groups of three or four.He was also taken aback by the people in the whole room of Ruiwenzhai.I didn't know what was going on for a while.But when everyone saw Zhou Ziyao inside the room, someone suddenly said, "Hey, Zhou Ziyao lost his face in Weixianju, so he came here to find trouble, right?"

This is also the voice of a group of students who have just come to Ruiwenzhai, but no one speaks out because of face.Everyone was silent for a while.

Suddenly, someone on the outermost floor said, "Hey, it's Mr. Wen's carriage." The students crowded at the door hurriedly turned their heads to look at the road.

It is said to be a carriage, but it is actually a simple green felt wooden cart pulled by a donkey.A small lantern hung on one corner of the hood swayed as the donkey cart moved.A rather handsome boy on the frame is supporting this little donkey cart.

The donkey cart moved slowly.Then he stopped at the door of Ruiwenzhai without any haste.The little boy jumped out of the carriage and opened the blue curtain.An old gentleman with a childlike face and white hair poked his head out of the car, and he looked at Rui Wenzhai.It was also a bit of a surprise that Ruiwenzhai was full of people inside and out at this time.People who were previously dispersed due to the passage of time.He was replaced by the students who came from Weixianju Sanhui at this time.

When all the students saw Mr. Wen's approach, they hurriedly dodged to both sides.Gave way in the middle.At the same time, he bowed his hands and said loudly: "I have met Mr. Wen." Or "Hello, Mr. Wen."

Mr. Wen quickly waved his hands with a kind face and said: "You don't need to salute this old man like this. This old man is just an ordinary old man who teaches. I said it in Weixianju. I just live longer than you It’s been a few years since I licked my face and preached there.”

After speaking, he turned his head and looked towards the end of the road, Shao Zhirong was also bowing his hands in salute.When Mr. Wen saw Shao Zhirong, he couldn't help but smiled and said, "Xiao Yu'an is here too! You haven't been to Laoji's thatched cottage for some time."

Shao Zhiyan hastily continued to hand over his hands and confessed: "Recently, Yu'an has been disturbed by the secular world. Therefore, I have never visited the teacher, so please invite the teacher Haihan."

Mr. Wen smiled and waved his hand, saying that it doesn't matter.The surrounding students showed surprised expressions.This prince protector turned out to be Mr. Wen's disciple.It's really like the rumors, after the son of the protector of the country broke his leg, he abandoned martial arts and followed literature.It is also unusual to be able to learn from the eyes of Mr. Wen.Just seeing his legs that couldn't move, everyone couldn't help but secretly regret it.But no matter how good the study is, what's the use if you can't enter the dynasty?

But thinking about it this way, what Shizi said just now is somewhat true that the book and the article were written by the same person.I don't know what kind of rhetoric Mr. Wen is talking about.

Su Wanqiu was quite surprised among the crowd.Unexpectedly, Shao Zhirong turned out to be Mr. Wen's disciple.Mr. Wen is not only a great Confucianist in the dynasty.It can be counted that he had already become famous in the previous dynasty.

At that time, Mr. Wen was still quite young, and the first emperor of the founding of Daji had invited Mr. Wen to the court.But was rejected by Mr. Wen.Therefore, Mr. Wen still holds a lot of weight in the hearts of many literati and students.Because all the students felt that Mr. Wen did not seek fame or profit.Just to spread my knowledge.It can cultivate more talents for the Great Ji Kingdom.

The winking boy quickly moved a chair out of the counter.It was placed next to the counter not far from Shao Zhiyan.Mr. Wen please sit down.Mr. Wen didn't refuse either, and sat down on the chair with the support of the little boy.He looked up at Master Cai and said with a smile on his face: "Ying Tian Mansion invited this old man, what do you want to appraise?"

Mr. Cai hurriedly saluted and replied: "Mr. Hard Wen has gone through this. There is a Mr. Zhou here. He said that the books that Ruiwenzhai sells now are not written by him. I will take the original manuscript of Ruiwenzhai. I compared it with his previous articles. Maybe I have little knowledge, so no matter how I compared it, I felt that this manuscript was written by Mr. Zhou. So I would like to ask Mr. Wen to check it out again. There are also these scripts. Your font, Mr. Wen, is also used in the original manuscript. You are the original author, and may be more recognizable."

After listening to Mr. Cai's words, Mr. Wen sighed slightly.His gaze was accurately placed on Zhou Ziyao who was standing on the side.Mr. Wen stroked his beard.Looking at Zhou Ziyao with a smile on his face, he said: "I remember you in Weixianju just now. You just stood up and walked away in shame and anger before you had time to ask questions. I feel a little sorry. I still want to hear what you think. What kind of question did you ask?"

Zhou Ziyao recalled the humiliating scene in Weixianju.His face turned from pale to red.He gritted his teeth, and bowed his hands to Mr. Wen and said: "Mr. Wen, please screen one or two first. After washing away the stigma for me, the students will ask Mr. Wen questions."

Mr. Wen leaned on a cane and nodded with a smile.He fell in love with Master Cai again and said: "Master, please bring the script and articles to me and have a look."

Master Cai hurriedly cupped his hands: "You don't dare to do it, and you don't dare to do it if you are troublesome." Then he took back the notebook and article.Both hands were presented to Mr. Wen.

The little boy beside Mr. Wen hurried forward to take the storybook and articles.Then he sent the article to Mr. Wen first, and took the crutch from Mr. Wen's hand.

Mr. Wen picked up the article and read it carefully.After reading it, Mr. Wen stroked his beard.He nodded with a smile on his face and said: "This author is a person who puts the people first. The drought a few years ago caused the people to lose their crops and leave their homes, and it has been extended to the method of resettlement and appeasement. There are quite a few Different opinions." After speaking, Mr. Wen picked up a book of Chinese stories from the little boy's hand and began to read.

Mr. Wen also looked very carefully.He stroked his beard, nodded from time to time, and smiled from time to time.But looking at the back part, he couldn't help frowning.Before finishing the script, Mr. Wen sighed and closed the script.

　Everyone who reads, support and support others.

　　Those who have money will hold a money market, and those who have no money will hold a personal market.

　　Monthly tickets, recommendations, and messages are all brushed up.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)