I go to the ancient imperial examinations

Chapter 92
County school, Sanshengtang.

"The case has been investigated, and we can let Zhanfeiyu County come to study." Master Dou's face was stern, and he could see that he was still angry with Zhao Jiaoyu.

Before Zhao Jiaoyu refused to accept Zhan Feiyu because of rumors, Master Dou objected fiercely, firmly believing that "the clean people are self-cleaning, and the dirty ones are self-cleaning", but unfortunately Zhao Jiaoyu is the academic officer of the county school.

At noon, the trial in the yamen was over, and the dirty water on Zhan Feiyu's body was also washed away. After receiving the news, Master Dou came to Zhao Jiaoyu without eating any food.

"That's for sure, Brother Wen Han, don't worry." Master Niu made a round of embarrassment.

In the past few days, Brother Wenhan has ignored the teachings. Although the teachings did not care about them, he still kept his face straight all day. Niu Master was in a dilemma.

Zhao Jiaoyu didn't speak, his eyes still stopped on the scroll in his hand, and he was silent as if he didn't hear Dou Master's words.

"Do you still want to reject Zhan Feiyu?" The master Dou, who couldn't bear to stand up, glared at Zhao Jiaoyu, "As a county school officer, you should have stood up to protect Zhan Feiyu, instead of copying what others say. Cowardly and afraid of things, you huddled in the county school, and now the truth is out, you refused to accept Zhan Feiyu for your own reputation, and I am ashamed to be with you!"

After sharply reprimanding, Master Dou flushed angrily, and with a flick of his sleeves, he turned around and hurried out the door, seemingly disdainful of being in the same room as a hypocrite like Zhao Jiaoyu.

Uh……

Zhan Feiyu, who had not yet entered the door, smiled awkwardly at the stunned Master Dou.

"You..." Master Dou suppressed his anger, looked at Zhan Feiyu with red lips and white teeth, and then bowed his hands and said, "As a teacher, you can't protect students, we are vain scholars!"

The frightened Zhan Feiyu hurriedly turned sideways to avoid Master Dou's salute, and said in a panic, "Master's words are serious."

The master of the county school is a famous person. Even the county magistrate Chen has to treat him with three points. He is just a little boy, and He Dehe can be worshipped by Master Dou.

Master Niu also saw Zhan Feiyu at the door, and hurriedly grabbed Master Dou. It was difficult for him, a middle-aged old man who was not good at speaking, to show a kind father-like smile, "Xiaoyu is here for school? Master Dou Impatient, it was just a misunderstanding just now, the teaching is in the house, Xiaoyu come in quickly."

If the students of the county school were here, their eyes would drop in surprise. Except in the lecture hall, the master Niu, who couldn't make a fart with three sticks, would speak such a long sentence. It was a wonder of the county school!
Seeing Zhan Feiyu entering the house, Master Dou still had a straight face and was pulled by Master Niu, and then he turned around and walked back unwillingly. He didn't bow his head, but worried that Zhao Jiaoyu would bully the little girl!
Different from Master Dou's firm stand, and different from Master Niu, who tried his best to laugh, Zhao Jiaoyu, who was wearing a green shirt, still had a straight face, his eyes were indifferent and sharp, "Since Master Chen has closed the case, you will bring it with you tomorrow. Come here with a letter of recommendation, and read with Master Dou for the time being."

Before Zhan Feiyu opened his mouth, Master Dou glared at Zhao Jiaoyu whose nose was not his nose and his eyes were not eyes.

The little girl suffered an unwarranted disaster and was accused by thousands of people. As a teacher, she couldn't console her, her attitude was so indifferent!
"Jiaoyu, students are not studying today..." Zhan Feiyu just said these words, and Zhao Jiaoyu's face instantly turned cold.

The book in Zhao Jiaoyu's hand fell to the ground with a snap, and he scolded sternly, "The county school is the place where students study and go to school. If you don't want to study, then go out!"

Being scolded, Zhan Feiyu was dumbfounded, where am I?What happened?

"Just go out! You can study with me from today, we don't want to come to this county school!" A louder anger sounded, Master Dou grabbed Zhan Feiyu's arm and walked out.

Being dragged and walking a few steps, Zhan Feiyu looked at Master Dou who was so angry that he could only squat down on the ground helplessly. The chubby body was like a weight, so Master Dou had to stop.

Zhan Feiyu raised his head and shook his small arm caught by Master Dou, looking cute and cute, "Master Dou, I haven't finished speaking yet."

Seeing such a well-behaved Zhan Feiyu, Master Dou's heart melted, and he was even more disgusted with Zhao Jiaoyu, the initiator, "Alright, let's make it clear before we leave!"

Turning around, Master Dou glared at Zhao Jiaoyu, planning to cut off his robes!
After walking back in three or two steps, Zhan Feiyu picked up the book on the ground and expressed his attitude first, "Teacher, I will come to study tomorrow."

Seeing that Zhao Jiaoyu's cold expression relaxed a bit, Zhan Feiyu continued: "I came here today because of my Master's business, and I want to ask him for help."

Although the case of Master Lin's poisoning has been investigated, it will eventually affect Master Lin's reputation. As soon as Zhan Feiyu spoke, Zhao Jiaoyu understood what she meant.

"Master Lin was just harmed by villains, you don't have to worry." Master Dou couldn't be more satisfied with Zhan Feiyu. The little girl was not only talented in reading, but also attached great importance to friendship, unlike some people!
Thinking of this, Master Dou glared at Zhao Jiaoyu again.

On the side, Master Niu also showed some appreciation in his eyes. It was easy to talk about respecting the teacher and respecting the Tao, but how many people would do their best to be an enlightened master.

Thinking of this, Master Niu suddenly realized that it was no wonder that Jiao Yu was so emotional just now, he was just thinking of Wan Yunhao.

Zhao Jiaoyu said sternly: "No matter how much others say, it will not be as useful as you will get in the future. Facts speak louder than words. If you are successful in your studies, Master Lin's private school will definitely be popular."

As a teacher, I can naturally correct Master Lin's name, but I can't force students to go to Lin's private school to study.

"Students understand, but when they think of a method, they still need to be taught." Zhan Feiyu raised the book in his hand.

"Students used to go to Wenxing study, and saw many children from poor families copying books in the study in exchange for money. Most of the books in the small bookstore are copied, while the big bookstore is printed by the bookshop's woodblock printing, but the woodblock printing is time-consuming and labor-intensive. Consumables, so books expensive."

The sages and sages of the classics and history are basically printed by bookshops, and they are used by students all over the world. The price is not expensive, because the engraving plate can be used thousands of times.

But Yin Wuyan gave Zhan Feiyu the "Zhan Yiwen Model Essays", a total of more than 500 articles, all transcribed, which can be said to be a priceless treasure.

It is said that it took 22 years to print Buddhist scriptures in the previous dynasties, including 76 volumes, 48 volumes, and 13 blocks of engravings, which could not fit in ten large houses.

That's why it is said that it is difficult for a poor family to have a noble son, and that precious classics are only available in those scholarly families, which are passed down from generation to generation, not borrowed or passed on.

If the children of the poor family can enter the county school or academy to study, they can also go to the library.

Looking at Zhan Feiyu with a confident look in his brows, Zhao Jiaoyu asked, "How are you going to help Master Lin?"

Could it be that during the mourning period, Master Lin came to the county to study and copy books for readers to borrow?

There are indeed some precious books in the library of the county school that cannot be borrowed, especially many related to the imperial examination. If Master Lin did this, he would indeed be able to restore his reputation.

"Students were in the market before, and occasionally heard passers-by mention a brand new printing technique that could solve this problem." Zhan Feiyu said so, seeing that Zhao Jiaoyu and Dou Master were puzzled, he said directly: "This method is movable type printing."

"The carver engraves words with small pieces of wood. A piece of wood only engraves one word. Several pieces are connected to form a sentence, and several sentences form a page, which is printed as a book. When the next time you use it, you can reorder the wood blocks to print a new book. ."

A deadly silence spread throughout the room. Zhan Feiyu's words were simple and easy to understand. Zhao Jiaoyu's three people were all born from a high school, and their brains were absolutely superior to ordinary people. These few words made them understand the importance of movable type printing.

This is an act of kindness that will endure forever, and it will make countless scholars grateful and remember it for a lifetime, not to mention the rectification of Master Lin's name.

After a moment of silence, Zhao Jiaoyu finally recovered his voice and looked at Zhan Feiyu with complicated eyes, "What are your plans?"

"I originally wanted the Master to be involved, but I know the Master's behavior, and he will not agree." Zhan Feiyu touched his nose and concealed a guilt in his heart.

When her brain flashed, she wanted to put her name on Master Lin's head. This was equivalent to a gold medal for avoiding death, and it could protect Master Lin's well-being. But thinking of Master Lin's upright character, Zhan Feiyu dismissed the idea.

Zhan Feiyu took a step back and thought that the only enemy of the Master was Zhang Xiucai. As long as he had a little merit in movable type printing, it would be enough for the Master to protect himself.

Unless Zhang Xiucai dared to offend the scholars all over the world, he would never dare to count against Master Lin, and that was enough.

After solving a major event, Zhan Feiyu left the county school with a relaxed expression, and the little figure jumping around looked full of vitality.

"Jiaoyu, do you think she knows the importance of this matter?" Master Dou asked, completely forgetting that he planned to cut off his robe with Zhao Jiaoyu.

"As long as it is handed over to the imperial court, she will at least be named the county head because of the importance attached by the sage to the scholars." Zhao Jiaoyu looked at Master Dou with a tangled face, and sighed: "I can find out Mrs. Lin by myself. Do you think she can't imagine the truth of being poisoned?"

As for what Zhan Feiyu said from the conversation with passersby, Zhao Jiaoyu didn't believe a word of it. The little girl probably didn't want to take this huge credit, so she made an excuse.

After pondering for a long time, Zhao Jiaoyu couldn't help but sigh: "If she was born into a family of hairpins or a scholarly family, this would be the icing on the cake. But Zhan Feiyu is just a farm girl, and it is hard to tell whether she is lucky or not."

Zhao Jiaoyu cautiously never said the words for movable type printing.

……

When Zhan Feiyu returned to Leshan Residence, it happened that Chen Fei took his subordinates to say goodbye to Dr. Ji, and they were about to return to the guardhouse.

After watching the horses leave, Doctor Ji looked at Zhan Feiyu, whose eyes were all relaxed, "Have you managed your business?"

"Let's go back to the house." Zhan Feiyu smiled mysteriously, and looked around cautiously, worried about being overheard.

Dr. Ji was amused by her exaggerated behavior, entered the backyard of Leshan Residence, opened the door and windows, and didn't have to worry about someone eavesdropping outside, "Okay, you can talk, I'm all ears."

Zhan Feiyu came to Dr. Ji's side, like this, like this...

Doctor Ji was originally just for fun, but after listening to it, as if struck by lightning, he stared blankly at Zhan Feiyu, who grinned and giggled.

"You...you...you are so happy, you actually went directly to the county school to talk about such a big thing! Where's your brain?" The roar sounded, making the high-minded and poisonous doctor Ji so furious, Zhan Feiyu Definitely No.1.

His ears hurt from being yelled at. Zhan Feiyu took a few steps back, looked at Dr. Ji who was furious, and defended himself weakly, "This is a scholar's business, so naturally I will go to the county school."

"Zhan Feiyu!" The roar that overturned the roof sounded again, and even the guests who were drinking tea at Leshan Ju in front heard it.

Dr. Ji glared at Zhan Feiyu, who had an innocent expression, and after a while, he squeezed out the words between his teeth, "Turn right when you go out, or I'm really worried that I can't help poisoning you!"

"Doctor Ji, I'm so angry that I hurt myself. I'll go home first." Zhan Feiyu rushed out before he got angry and ran out with his short legs.

"This stupid girl is so stupid!" Doctor Ji walked around the room angrily for a few times, then walked to the desk, wrote a secret letter with a brush, and hurried out.

……

As the sun sets, Jinlin Village is shrouded in golden rays of light, but the village is full of uproar and noise, and cries are heard from the old house of the Zhan family from time to time.

"Xiaoyu, you are finally back." The pillar guarding the entrance of the village hurried forward, and before Zhan Feiyu jumped off the ox cart, he hurriedly said: "The village leader and the old patriarch are waiting for you, come with me!"

To be precise, Zhan Feiyu has not come back since noon until now, and the village Zheng and the others also sent Zhuzi to guard here.

The courtyard of Muzheng's house was crowded with people, even outside the fence. You said every word, and the noise seemed to be chaotic.

"Let's go, aunties, let's go, Xiaoyu is back." Zhuzi shouted at the top of his voice, and only then did the women surrounding the courtyard make way.

In the main room, in addition to the old patriarch, the village chief and the clan elders sitting on the chairs and stools, there were seven or eight men standing on both sides. When they saw Zhan Feiyu entering the door, everyone's eyes swiped and looked over with anticipation. and hope.

"Grandpa..." After Zhan Feiyu said hello one by one, he sat down on the square stool with great hospitality, "I don't know what you have to do with me, grandpa?"

It can't be because the former second aunt was flogged, right?This has already been fought, and it is too late to say now.

Furthermore, the former second aunt made a false confession at most in court, and false accusation was not a big crime, and it did not affect the entire village.

"Xiaoyu, the case has been investigated, where is the county school?" The old patriarch was most concerned about Zhan Feiyu's study and education. As for the broken affairs of the old house, if the villagers were not involved, the old patriarch would not bother to care. .

There was a smile on his chubby face, and Zhan Feiyu's voice was cheerful, "I went to the county school before I came back, and Zhao Jiaoyu asked me to go to study tomorrow."

"Okay!" The old patriarch laughed happily.

Several clan elders also nodded with a smile, as long as they can enter the county school, with Xiaoyu's talent and diligence, it is only a matter of time before he gets the title.

The black-faced man standing at the door couldn't help but said, "Xiaoyu, you can go to the county to study, and you are valued by the county magistrate, why don't you go to Taifu Restaurant and tell Master Xie, let us continue to sell vegetables !"

Several other men in charge of the family also said, "Xiaoyu, you must help Uncle Tang, you can't write two Zhan characters in this stroke!"

"Yes, Xiaoyu, you are a scholar and you have a lot of face. Boss Xie is just a businessman, so he must not dare to offend you!"

"The family is still waiting for the silver to buy medicine for my mother, Xiaoyu, I beg you."

Uh... Zhan Feiyu then learned that after the Taifu Restaurant closed the case at noon, the shopkeeper told Zhan's second child who delivered the vegetables, and he would not be allowed to deliver vegetables in the future, which means that the business of selling vegetables in the village is less than half. Yellow in a month.

The money in hand is so gone, it is no wonder that the villagers are so anxious, and the village Zheng's house is surrounded by three floors and three floors.

"Enough, why are you embarrassing Xiaoyu about this Taifu restaurant!" The old patriarch slapped the table and glared at several men, "Xiaoyu will study for the imperial examination in the future, how can he lose his reputation because of the money!"

"Old patriarch, Second Zhan and Xiaoyu have a grudge. Taifu Restaurant must be afraid of offending Xiaoyu, so it doesn't let Second Zhan deliver the food. Xiaoyu can just say hello." The black-faced man muttered. In a word, when it comes to money, even if the old patriarch speaks, they have to fight for it.

The food was delivered well, why was it suddenly not allowed to deliver?There must be a reason. They knew the news from noon and stayed at the village Zheng's house for more than two hours. After thinking about it carefully, they figured it out.

Zhan Feiyu knew the reason. Master Xie was apologizing. Regarding the rumors, Master Xie also got involved. He couldn't apologize clearly, so he had to resort to this.

Zhan second child has now become the enemy of the whole village, and Zhan Feiyu is naturally happy to see it happen.

And as long as Zhan Feiyu speaks, Master Xie will definitely let the villagers continue to deliver food, and this kindness will be transferred from Zhan Feiyu to Zhan Feiyu, not to mention her prestige in the village, at least no one will be in the future. Dare to offend Li.

"What do you know? Is this a thing to say?" Muzheng said angrily, looking at a few men with red eyes, he softened his attitude and broke it to explain to them.

"If Xiaoyu goes to talk about it, you will owe Master Xie a big favor. If Master Xie repays his favor in the future? What should you do with Xiaoyu?" .

"Then repay your kindness." The black-faced man took the words with confidence. This is not a normal thing. Everyone in the village is like this. You help me today, and I will help you tomorrow.

A mouthful of old blood almost spit out, and Muramasa pointed at the black-faced man and wanted to hit him angrily.

The old patriarch and a few patriarchs shook their heads helplessly. This is the kind of stupid words that can only be said by people who have never read books.

Zhan Feiyu looked straight and happy with his chin in his hands. The village is a scholar who meets a soldier, and it makes no sense!But thinking about the maintenance of the villagers, Zhan Feiyu will definitely help.

"Okay, if you don't sell vegetables, you won't starve to death. You can do what you did in the past!" The old patriarch said firmly, no matter what, he would not let Zhan Feiyu owe Master Xie's favor for a few taels of silver.

Master Xie is a businessman. If he does something to commit a crime in the future, what will happen to Xiaoyu?Once refused to help, I am afraid that ungrateful words will come out, and the old patriarch is now scared by rumors.

Besides, Xiaoyu helped this time, what about next time?

When something happens to the villagers, will they let Xiaoyu come forward again? Time and time again, Xiaoyu, a good student of reading, will be dragged down by the village, so this precedent must not be set!

The old patriarch, the village leader, and the patriarch had discussed it before. They will be the wicked person. Xiaoyu only needs to go to the county school and study hard!
　As a virtuous little fish, although it is an overhead Daqing Dynasty, the movable type printing technique includes ancient poems, and the little fish will not take it for himself, even if no one knows it is plagiarism, so she found a reason to say I heard it from passers-by chatting.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)