I write novels to become a saint

Chapter 35
When it was Xu time, it was completely dark, and Li Changce asked everyone to stop and rest at a tea stall. It could be seen that he seemed really anxious to get to Fucheng, which made Lin Qian feel a little ominous.

"Could it be that there are really monsters sneaking in?"

The tea stand has closed the door, and the owner seems to have left, but it is not dilapidated, and there is no dust. It is obvious that someone has been operating it recently, so it stands to reason that the surrounding area should be safe.

Next to the official road is a sparse jungle, and it is dim at the moment, and the surrounding scenery cannot be seen clearly.

Lin Qian secretly looked around.

The students were not as vigilant as he was. After getting out of the car, the students who had been paralyzed by motion sickness quickly regained their vitality. They picked up some dead branches around and made a bonfire, and everyone gathered around Sitting around the campfire eating dry food and chatting.

This novel experience made them excited again.

"Have you read the article "Confronting the Anxiety Behind "Kong Yiji's Literature"?"

After telling a few stories and chatting for a while, the topic unknowingly came to several hot topics in Wen Gong, and some students asked excitedly.

"Look, I'm really laughing to death. These officials can't understand what "Kong Yiji" is talking about. They are still complacent after being scolded by others, and come to criticize us, hahaha..."

The students laughed out loud. Since ancient times, there has been a saying that "meat eaters are despicable". In their view, those "meat eaters" can be as good as me. Of course, in the eyes of some people, they themselves are also considered meat eaters.

Chen Ruikang shook his head, "They don't necessarily understand, they just want to confuse the public!"

Originally, the classmates rarely talked about Chen Ruikang, but it is different now. Those who can be here now are either qualified to take the government examination, or they have a lot of money in their families. Such people are already worthy of his sincere words up.

"Brother Chen's words are true!" A classmate soon echoed, "Have you read the latest article "Hometown" by 'Qianlin'?"

"Hahaha, read it, read it, this author is also interesting. After "Kong Yiji" is another article "Hometown". This is a hard fight with these people!"

"Didn't these people say that Kong Yiji's final tragedy was caused by his inability to let go of his arrogance? Well, I'll tell you right now that Runtu's current situation is due to famine, excessive taxes, soldiers, bandits, officials, and gentry. Because of you long-sleeved class!"

"It's just that "Kong Yiji" is written in a more cryptic way, so these pampered people can't see it, and they can stand on the moral high ground and criticize vigorously. It's not because you didn't work hard enough!"

"What do you think, brother Lin?"

When everyone was discussing intensely, Chen Ruikang suddenly looked at Lin Qian and asked.

Lin Qian was a little surprised. It seemed that Chen Ruikang really wanted to clear up his suspicions with him. Now that he took the initiative to ask questions, he wanted to draw Lin Qian into their circle again.

Since he didn't spend any money, Lin Qian certainly wouldn't refuse.

"You eat and you eat, the people are fat and the people are anointed, the people are easy to abuse, but the heavens are hard to bully!"

After pondering for a while, Lin Qian said, "The founding monarch of Dagan was born as a commoner. He once engraved these sixteen-character mottos on the screen wall of the yamen to warn Dagan officials, but now, everyone seems to have forgotten it!"

"That's right!"

Chen Ruikang took over the words very appreciatively, "If we are officials, we must eliminate this evil, work for the well-being of the people, and study for the rise of Daqian!"

As soon as he spoke, everyone echoed, especially Chen Ruikang's sentence "If we are an official" aroused everyone's enthusiasm, and they were immediately full of enthusiasm and enthusiasm, as if they would definitely be high-ranking officials in the future.

All of you here are smart people, and everyone knows that as long as there are social classes, as long as there is a relationship between ruling and being ruled, there will be a large number of "short-shirted people" in society, without the hard work of a large number of "short-shirted people" The rich and powerful in long gowns cannot live a good life, and the rich and powerful are sucking blood from the hardworking people!

The dignitaries did nothing, but lived a life of adequate food and clothing every day, while vigorously criticizing these common people who were sucked by them.

In order to make these dignitaries live better, more common people are needed to work hard. It is impossible for everyone to be a dignitary.

But now there are too many scholars in Dagan. After reading the book, no one is willing to wear a "short shirt" and become a commoner. In the past, Kong Yiji may have been an outlier, but now, many people have become Kong Yiji, so of course we have to persuade young people to wear "short shirts" regardless of high or low occupations. I am afraid this is the purpose of that article!

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Li Changce's worries seemed superfluous, the people did not encounter any danger along the way, and the group arrived outside the city of Changsha Prefecture smoothly at You o'clock the next afternoon.

Changsha Mansion is located in the hinterland of Dagan, and has rarely experienced wars, so the city walls are not high, but the city bricks are neat, and there are not many traces of wind and rain. Obviously, it is often repaired, which is enough to reflect the prosperity of Changsha Mansion.

Looking at it from a distance, you can't see the end of the city wall at all, and its vastness is far from comparable to Changsha City.

After walking in, I found that even the water in the moat was crystal clear, not like a moat, but more like a jade belt surrounding Changsha Fucheng.

"Are you all students from Changsha City who came to rush for the exam?"

Before reaching the city gate, an old man with the appearance of a housekeeper greeted them, bowing his hands to the crowd with a smile. Although it was a question, it was obvious that they had confirmed their identities.

"Exactly!"

"Li Changce, master of Taoli Academy in Changsha City."

Li Changce stepped forward to return the salute, he knew this old man, and the old man was Wei Fu, the housekeeper of Wei Xuezeng, a professor of Fuxue.

"Long time, long time!"

Wei Fu saluted again. In fact, he had never heard of Li Changce at all, and then said, "Master has already prepared a residence at the government school. Please come with me, everyone."

However, Li Changce shook his head, "Thank Mr. Wei for me, there is no need to go to the government school, I have a place to go."

"Students who take part in the government examination have always lived in the government school. Firstly, everyone can communicate with each other. If it is a high school in the future, it will inevitably become a good story. Second, being able to listen to the lectures of the masters in the government school will also be of great benefit to the government examination. benefit."

Wei Fu looked at Li Changce with a smile, and stopped in front of the convoy, as if he would not give way if he didn't go to the school with him.

Li Changce laughed secretly in his heart, if ordinary students came, Wei Xuezeng wouldn't care, let alone send someone to receive them specially, the ulterior motives were not in the wine, Wei Xuezeng only cared about Lin Qian who could compose heavenly poems.

Otherwise, even if the government school came to greet them, it should be the officials of the government school, not Wei Xuezeng's housekeeper.

Of course, it is impossible for his own students to fall into Wei Xuezeng's trap. Teacher Li Changce is also a teacher of the prefectural school, and the two have already communicated with each other.

What's more, Wei Xue once criticized him for being too small. Although his article gained more attention, he still remembers this hatred.

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