fifth form

"Master Dong is really heartbroken, it's not easy to do this!"

Zhang Xuezhou covered his face with his sleeves from time to time as he walked, and then howled twice to make a show, but Dong Zhongshu wept and vomited blood, and finally fell into a coma.

He felt that he couldn't imitate Dong Zhongshu's sincerity.

Even if he plays every occasion in the officialdom, this is an effect that is difficult for him to perform.

"I feel more like Mr. Dong was injured in a martial arts fight," Rong Tianding corrected.

"His injury was finally suppressed, how could he fight with others?" Zhang Xuezhou wondered.

After going through untold hardships and spending more than a year, Dong Zhongshu found Li Guang to temporarily solve his physical problems.

This kind of experience was so difficult, Zhang Xuezhou felt that it was impossible for Dong Zhongshu to fight against others until he was desperate.

"Then I don't know. You know that there are some things that Mr. Dong said not to do, but others agreed to let him not do it," Rong Tianding said.

"Your words make sense!"

Dong Zhongshu fell into a coma and was placed on the carriage again, and a medical officer went to check on it. Zhang Xuezhou didn't need to worry about Dong Zhongshu's safety.

He watched the excitement for a long time, until the prison car creaked and creaked away, and many officials began to return to Chang'an City, Zhang Xuezhou went to find a cheaper hotel near the West Market.

Zhang Xuezhou was not worried that Wei Shaoer would not be able to find him when he bled again. After all, he had no sergeant to treat his illness, and he would set up a stall in the West Market every day.

"But I will probably sleep for twelve days in the future. Let's do less and not cause trouble during this time," Zhang Xuezhou warned.

"Don't worry, cousin, I will take care of you every day, and don't let others touch you blindly!"

Zhang Xuezhou had a hard time during this period, but he cleared away his bad luck under the cauldron, somehow he felt lighter, and he didn't have to worry about many encounters in reality.

The concept has been changed, Zhang Xuezhou not only has the pursuit of life goals, but also has the excavation of the meaning of life.

He really wanted to delve into some content, instead of running around the world here and the world there.

Zhang Xuezhou didn't want to live mechanically every day like a mediocre person, until he died of old age and regretted that his life was full of mediocrity, and he never did anything truly meaningful.

Zhang Xuezhou did not explore genetics, he enjoyed the technological convenience brought by genes more.

Zhang Xuezhou also did not develop orthodox psychology.

Correspondingly, Zhang Xuezhou's desire to discover the meaning of his own life is not closely related to what he has learned, but is linked to Ren Anran's pseudo-psychology.

This allows him to seek the integration of 'skills' in this world when he seeks the realm and the development of skills in reality.

"According to the strength of the court's crackdown on the various schools, the prime ministers who have been targeted in the past don't have to think about getting up in Han!"

Zhang Xuezhou thought about the arrogance of various schools, and the imperial court's action to eradicate certain schools, and felt that he could not use Fuxi Xiangmen's methods openly.

But Zhang Xuezhou felt that he could develop a new school by combining some content in reality.

Everything is like the alternative Confucianism that Dong Zhongshu pursues, he can also pursue an alternative Xiangmen, an alternative Yin-Yang school, or an alternative Shijiao school.

He can even cooperate with Dong Zhongshu, or learn from Dong Zhongshu.

Zhang Xuezhou also wanted to give full play to what he had learned within the limits of what was allowed by the imperial court.

If he can't use what he has learned reasonably, Zhang Xuezhou will only be able to use the fossil technique other than being beaten.

He told Rong Tianding about the matter, and borrowed the small cooking pot in the guest house to slowly cook the Peiyuan ointment. While arranging many things in the next time period, Zhang Xuezhou also kept sorting out his ideas, and put the previous Summarize what you want to do during the day.

After induction comes execution.

How to adapt to modern society, Zhang Xuezhou must also adapt to the rules of the Han Dynasty.

When he is constantly developing himself, he also hopes to take advantage of the new emperor's enthronement and development, and enjoy the blessings as the new emperor's imperial fortune continues to increase.

"I don't know if there is a similar principle of luck when we are an official in the real world, and whether it can be superimposed on me in the two worlds!"

Zhang Xuezhou thought about the uniqueness of this world, and also thought about the real situation.

"Is it necessary to enter the sequence committee?"

In reality, civil servants are executors and do not have the autonomy of important matters. This system is obviously completely different from this world.

The real power belongs to the big family, especially the members of the sequence committee.

But the standard for stepping into the Sequence Committee is extremely high.

"I need to change the status of an advanced student to a teaching assistant, then become a mentor, then become an associate professor, then become a professor, and then the family has to have the leading rights in some important industries!"

In addition to the continuous improvement of personal strength, wanting to take a share in the Red Alliance also involves scientific research contributions, as well as economic rights and other aspects.

Only when many projects are almost omnipotent can they occupy a place on the sequence committee.

Zhang Xuezhou thought about the long road to development in the Red Alliance, and he couldn't help but realize that it was not only difficult to overcome the class, but it was almost impossible for ordinary people to reach the top.

Seeing that Zuo Quan and Zuo Jin are not very competitive, but the current position of these people is the end point that countless people can hardly reach in their lifetime.

"It's a pity that it doesn't make sense to develop in the Thousand Islands Alliance!"

Relying on coincidence and religious insanity, Ren Sheng and Ren Anran almost reached the top of the power of Tur tribe in just a few days.

But in terms of the theory of 'air luck', where one is born involves the corresponding numerology and needs to be developed in the corresponding area.

For example, Zhang Xuezhou belonged to the Han Dynasty. He could be blessed by the court's luck in the development of the Han Dynasty, but it was of no use for him to be a small leader in the fierce country. Instead, he would be scolded by the Han people as a running dog.

Combining the current knowledge contact surface that he has, Zhang Xuezhou is constantly analyzing and judging.

He finally decided to take it step by step. After all, there is nothing wrong with trying it. If it brings gains, he does not seem to be at a disadvantage.

Moreover, human nature is to keep climbing, and this is the journey he will inevitably take.

"My cousin is good at healing people and can make alchemy, why can't he heal himself?"

After another day of yelling in the West Market without any results, Zhang Xuezhou's stall immediately closed down.

Looking at Zhang Xuezhou lying motionless on the bed, Rong Tianding couldn't help but also sighed deeply.

It is impossible for a normal person to be like Zhang Xuezhou, and Zhang Xuezhou's situation was not like this when he first came into contact with Zhang Xuezhou.

Seeing Zhang Xuezhou's condition getting worse every time, Rong Tianding could only ask the "Grave Scripture" for more help.

"Master?"

As night fell, Rong Tianding only heard someone knocking on the door.

When he pushed and pulled the door to open a gap, he saw Dong Zhongshu behind the door.

This surprised him, and he quickly opened the door.

"Fantasy again? There seems to be something wrong with his time, why is it a few days earlier?"

Dong Zhongshu turned pale, and covered his mouth with a white cloth.

He coughed several times.

After waking up, there was no way to ask Zhang Xuezhou for help. He couldn't help but feel that he needed to grab some medicine and boil it to drink.

"Do you still have money to lend me to buy medicine?"

Thinking of his empty sleeves, Dong Zhongshu couldn't help asking Rong Tianding in a low voice.

This made Rong Tianding open his mouth, not knowing how to complain.