Monument Yangmen

Chapter 65

Ever since Yang Yansi entered Taixue for examination, legends about him have been circulating in Taixue.

Many Taixue students want to see the demeanor of a child prodigy.

Since the day Yang Yansi entered Taixue, he has become a giant panda in Taixue, surrounded by crowds everywhere, and followed wherever he goes.

Even in class, some people secretly looked at him.

There is an endless stream of people looking for him for painting and advice every day.

The classes of internal painting, chess, and arithmetic in Taixue were also completely dominated by Yang Yansi.

When he appears in these three science classes, teachers, masters, and doctors will raise questions to discuss with him, and then solve them under his guidance.

In just one month, Yang Yansi conquered a large number of people through his knowledge reserves far exceeding others.

Because of this, he won the reputation of being called the little master.

Tired of his reputation, he has recently had a group of challengers behind him.

They are all speculators who want to take a shortcut and plan to step on his reputation.

Yang Yansi didn't bother to pay attention to them, all his thoughts were in the "Five Classics".

Holding a copy of "The Analects of Confucius" and sitting opposite Shen Lun, Yang Yansi asked for advice, "Teacher, according to your instructions, the disciples have read the "Five Classics" thoroughly, and also looked through the posthumous works of the sages in the library, and understand the general meaning. .”

Yang Yansi asked cautiously: "When can the disciple start studying scriptures?"

This was already the eighth time he had asked Shen Lun about the scriptures, every time Shen Lun scolded him bloody.

Shen Lun was trimming a pot of orchids with his head down, and began to curse without even raising his head.

"It's so ambitious. Others have studied the scriptures for five years before starting to study the scriptures. You have only studied the scriptures for a month, and you want to study the scriptures."

Yang Yansi said with a cheeky smile: "This disciple can't help it. There are always some geniuses who cannot be deduced by common sense. This disciple is such a person."

Shen Lun sneered, "When others praise you as a young master, you really think you are a genius? You have a really thick skin, and this old man feels ashamed for you."

Yang Yansi spread his hands, "The disciples of the "Five Classics" have been able to memorize it backwards. Apart from the study of the classics, the disciples really can't think of anything else to learn?"

Shen Lun scolded, "Then go and learn how to compose poems!"

Yang Yansi shrugged, "I'm not bragging. Since my disciple's song "Broken" was spread, no one is willing to teach me poetry and songs."

"Stinky boy, relying on my talent, my tail is up to the sky? Why did the old man accept such a bastard like you? If I knew this, I shouldn't have accepted your entrance wall that day."

Yang Yansi grinned and said, "It's too late! It's too late to regret it now, even if the disciple goes out to embarrass himself outside, when others talk about it, they will mention you first."

When Shen Lun heard this, he was furious, "Stinky boy, if you dare to tarnish the old man's reputation, the old man will definitely clean up the house and strangle you to death with his own hands."

"If you don't teach me how to cure classics, I'll go out and embarrass you. For example, go to Zhao Xiangye..."

Shen Lun stared, "Do you dare to threaten the old man?"

Yang Yansi sat in front of Shen Lun and smiled, but didn't speak.

There is a posture that if you don't teach me, I will go to your old enemy...

"Crazy boy, the old man agrees to you, but you have to agree to one condition."

Yang Yansi asked, "What conditions?"

Shen Lun tugged at his beard and said quietly: "Spring is coming soon, a friend of the old man has brought his disciples to Beijing, you need to accompany the old man to see him."

Yang Yansi was taken aback, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, "Are you always planning to ask your disciples to help you hold the scene?"

Yang Yansi patted his chest, "Leave it to me, I promise to win you face."

Shen Lun nodded, took out a thick book from behind, and handed it to Yang Yansi.

"This "The Analects of Confucius" contains the old man's detailed annotations and some experience. You can take it back and study. If you don't understand, you can ask the old man at any time."

Yang Yansi was overjoyed, and took the "Analects of Confucius" from Shen Lun's hand, feeling like a treasure.

"Thank you teacher!"

With a dark face, Shen Lun scolded: "Get out as soon as you get the things, the old man hates seeing your face."

"Go away..."

Watching Yang Yansi's figure disappear at the gate of the Orchid Garden, Shen Lun cursed with a smile.

"How could this old man be obsessed with ghosts and accept this brat."

Ma Zui stood behind Shen Lun, and said with a cheerful smile: "This old servant thinks, Master, you value him very much."

Shen Lun immediately denied, "This old man will value him, look at his attitude towards this old man, it can drive this old man to death."

Ma Zui said: "The old slave thinks, Master, you are enjoying it."

"Bastard talk!"

Faced with Shen Lun's strong defense, Ma Zui said bluntly: "Master, you are just stubborn. If not, how could you let that kid be no big or small in front of you?"

Shen Lun stared, "When did the old man let him go? The old man was forced by those doctors to do nothing, so he gave that kid some benefits and asked him to give advice."

"Hey! I said that you are such an old guy, you are only talking for that kid. What's the use of that kid?"

Ma Zui smiled slightly, "It's nothing, it's just that every time that kid comes to visit you, he will give the old slave a roast chicken."

Shen Lun was a little surprised, "In my memory, there are not one thousand but eight hundred people who want to bribe you, but you have never paid any attention to them. Why did you change your sex when you got to this kid?"

Ma Zui clutched the roast chicken in his arms, grinned and said: "It's different! Other people's things are stolen, and the old servant will feel uncomfortable if they take them. This kid is different, the things he gave are clean."

"Also... the old slave feels pure filial piety without fame and wealth in this roast chicken."

Ma Zui is an eunuch, has no children, and cannot enjoy family affection and filial piety.

Yang Yansi's simple filial piety made him feel a little warm.

"Old guy... it's the old man who is ashamed of you."

Ma Zui shook his head, "You have nothing to be ashamed of this old slave. This old slave is well fed and warmly dressed."

Not to mention that the master and servant recalled the old relationship here, but said that Yang Yansi left the Orchid Garden and was going back to the dormitory.

All the people I met along the way saluted him respectfully and called him "Little Master".

Yang Yansi returned to the dormitory and bumped into Wang Dan head-on.

Wang Dan hurriedly bowed to Yang Yansi, "I have seen you, little master."

Yang Yansi smiled wryly: "Brother Wang, it's fine for others to ridicule me, why are you also making fun of me?"

Wang Dan said happily: "Isn't this a request to you! Naturally, you should be more polite."

"Are you asking for a painting again?"

Wang Dan nodded, "Those who know me, my little master!"

Yang Yansi glanced at him. In a month, Wang Dan had already asked him for more than 100 paintings.

"One picture!"

Wang Dan shook his head, "This time, several relatives are begging for it, and I can't refuse, at least five."

"For the last time, whoever asks to draw a puppy!"

"Wang Wang..."

Yang Yansi roared, "Wang Dan, you come from a famous family, a son of an official family, what about your integrity?"

(End of this chapter)