This martial artist just wants to be an official

Chapter 66
Lu Yuanzhi didn't know how much his uncle made in Chongbei in the past three years, but he knew how much his aunt didn't feel bad when he ordered food.

Although Chongbei is not a big county, many gentry and landowners tried every means to give the uncle money every year, especially after knowing that the uncle was a prostitute, almost every day visitors wanted to level the threshold.

But although my aunt ordered a lot, she ate very little.

He just smiled and watched Lu Yuanzhi and Hai Lingzhi fight for food.

"Far away, you can find more young women in Beijing in the near future. If you are interested, talk to your aunt, and your aunt will propose marriage with you."

The aunt's smile was serious, and then she was afraid that Lu Yuanzhi would think too much, so she continued:

"At that time, our yard will be more lively."

The corner of Lu Yuanzhi's mouth twitched.

Of course he knew that his aunt was not in a hurry to kick him out. From his memory, his aunt had already regarded him as her own, and had nothing to say about being nice to him.

Just as Lu Yuanzhi was about to speak, he heard Hai Lingzhi look at her with disdain, and said yin and yang:
"Mother, it's important to have a high and lofty ambition, but you said that the foreign race is immortal, so why is it such a bold statement!"

Lu Yuanzhi went down the donkey along the slope, with a serious expression on his face: "Auntie, what my cousin said is very true. It's not that Yuanzhi doesn't understand filial piety, but she is really worried about my safety."

My aunt is an upright person at heart. Not only did she not feel that her nephew was trying to escape from Lu Yuanzhi's words, but her eyes bloomed, and she gave a thumbs up and praised:

"It's the son of the old Lu family!"

When Lu Yuanzhi heard the words, his heart moved.

My uncle never mentioned the matter of his parents to him, and he wanted to ask again, but his aunt just smiled and said nothing.

Seeing this, Lu Yuanzhi didn't ask any more questions.

The three of them finished their meal in Zuixianlou, and wandered around with their aunt and Ganoderma lucidum for a long time, purchasing a lot of supplies.

When I came to Beijing on the second day, although I brought some daily necessities with me, most of them had to be repurchased.

After wandering around for an afternoon, I saw the appointment with Liu Fengnian.

Lu Yuanzhi changed his clothes on purpose. The black brocade outfit he usually wears was replaced by a white one. His high ponytail was also parted and fell on his forehead, and the saber at his waist became a folding paper fan.

As soon as he left the room in this dress, the maids in the yard all looked a little straight, especially when Lu Yuanzhi smiled slightly, the bewitched maids couldn't help but blushed.

Lu Yuanzhi didn't care about these, and rode to Qinghe Academy with a food box in his hand.

Qinghe Mountain is only half an hour away from the capital.

Asking passers-by, Lu Yuanzhi rode his horse around, looking for the shadows on the side of the mountain all the way, but within an hour he came to the foot of Qinghe.

It is said that it is Qinghe Mountain, but the mountain peak is not very high.Qinghe Academy is not located on the mountain, but at the foot of the mountain.

The closer you get to Qinghe Mountain, the more you can feel the cultural heritage of Qinghe Mountain. The people who come and go are all students in Confucian costumes, and occasionally you can see some beautiful ladies and students going out in groups.

Feeling the youthful atmosphere, Lu Yuanzhi couldn't help evoking a smile on his face.

And his handsome face also attracted the attention of the roadside girl Pinpin.

When he came to the gate of Qinghe Academy, Lu Yuanzhi looked from a distance, and felt that Qinghe Academy was rich and powerful.

The high walls and the vastness are not like an academy, but a small town.

There is more than one guiding porter at the door, and there are ten places in a row.

"What do you want, Your Majesty?"

As soon as Lu Yuanzhi got off his horse, a porter came to ask him. Lu Yuan was taken aback when he heard what he said.

"Looking for someone, my next cousin is a student from the courtyard, and I'm here to deliver some food."

Lu Yuanzhi clasped his fists, his etiquette remained the same, and then he seemed to think of something, "Oh, my cousin's name is Hai Wuyang, and the word is Qushen. Please trouble me."

"If so, please wait a moment, Your Majesty."

Hearing Yuanzhi's words, the old man showed a hint of surprise in his eyes, obviously he didn't expect the unparalleled handsome cousin Hai Wuyang to be so good-looking.

After finishing speaking, the old man quickened his pace and hurried to the academy.

After a while, I saw Hai Wuyang coming alone.

Lu Yuan was taken aback, looked at Hai Wuyang and asked, "Where's Brother Fengnian? Didn't you make an appointment for the three of us to go to the appointment together?"

Hai Wuyang took the food box handed over by Lu Yuanzhi, expressionless: "I never said I would go to the appointment."

"What about Brother Fengnian?" Lu Yuanzhi asked.

Hai Wuyang said indifferently: "He can't come out."

Um? ?

The corner of Lu Yuanzhi's mouth twitched, and then he said angrily: "Can't you come out and invite me yesterday?!"

"Fortunately, I still introduced him as a confidant!"

The voice was quite distressed:

"I shouldn't trust people indiscriminately!"

……

Seeing that Lu Yuanzhi was about to curse, Hai Wuyang was silent for a while and said:

"I am the head of the academy, and I have the opportunity to teach on behalf of the teacher. He needs my approval to think of the academy."

???

Lu Yuanzhi figured it out in an instant.

No wonder that Liu Fengnian came to Hai's house yesterday to find Hai Wusheng...

So this is ah!

"Then you disagree?" Lu Yuanzhi's anger was transferred to Hai Wuyang.

"Autumn is approaching, and our candidates should focus on their studies."

Hai Wuyang remained calm.

"Second baby, look directly at me."

Lu Yuanzhi looked at Hai Wuyang seriously, "Brother, I don't have any friends at all. When I saw Deli yesterday, it was like an old friend from another land. You have to approve this leave!"

"Don't mention this matter."

The corner of Hai Wuyang's mouth twitched, obviously it was Lu Yuanzhi's second child who made him speechless.

Lu Yuanzhi was at a loss for words.

Seeing that Lu Yuanzhi was deflated, Hai Wuyang showed an imperceptible smile on the corner of his mouth, then disappeared, and said lightly:
"If nothing happens, I'll go back to study."

After saying that, he turned to leave.

Lu Yuanzhi saw that Hai Wuyang was so reckless, so he could only use his special skills, and said anxiously:

"Hai Wuyang, didn't you always want to know the whole picture of this poem if you don't work hard when you are young?"

This statement came out.

Hai Wuyang's figure suddenly stopped.

Gee.

Seeing this, Lu Yuanzhi didn't panic anymore, crossed his arms, and the old god looked at Hai Wuyang.

Young idler, an old beggar.

This statement came from the time when he had just traveled through time. Lu Yuanzhi was practicing martial arts in the courtyard. When his uncle who suddenly appeared teased him and asked him why he practiced martial arts so hard, he said it casually in a moment of irritability.

What I didn't expect was that this remark actually inspired my uncle, who was regarded as a golden word by my uncle, and has been pushing my uncle to explore high school.

And this sentence was also kept in mind by Hai Wuyang, who had already started to improve his studies at that time, and asked Lu Yuanzhi from time to time.

Lu Yuanzhi was disturbed by the question, and only said that he didn't have the whole poem with a casual remark.

Hai Wuyang stopped asking questions.

Unexpectedly, Lu Yuanzhi wrote the whole poem at this time, Hai Wuyang turned around, with a hint of expectation on his face: "Have you made it?"

Lu Yuanzhi chuckled: "Tonight's appointment..."

Hai Wuyang was silent for a while, "Just this once."

"You have to go together too." Lu Yuanzhi squinted at Hai Wuyang.

……

Hai Wuyang's face froze, but he nodded helplessly.

"Then listen carefully, this poem is called Chang Ge Xing."

……

As the breeze blew, Lu Yuanzhi's voice slowly drifted away with the breeze, and I don't know if it drifted to the ears of outsiders.

(End of this chapter)