Ji Tang

Chapter 207 The person who cannot be let down (Additional update for Xuan Miao)

After returning to Zhuangzi, Ji Song stayed behind closed doors.As long as it's not important, just ignore it.

Sinong Temple is presided over by Yao Chang, the chief registrar, and Liu Zhan, the temple chief, so Ji Song has nothing to worry about.And he lived a life of reading and teaching at home.

The residences on Zhuangzi have begun to be occupied. The gray bricks and white walls are scattered in an orderly manner, and they are all houses with two entrances.

It consists of a front hall, a back bedroom, a gallery, a pavilion and a garden. It is arranged in an orderly manner and has a reasonable layout. It reflects the national characteristics of closed, square and symmetrical ancient Chinese architecture, while the garden part does not lose the "change" of the patchwork. beauty of.

Although it occupies a small area, it has a compact structure, reasonable layout, and is full of life.

On this day, Ji Song came to the slope outside Zhuangzi and looked at Zhuangzi who had completely completed it.There are not many decorations and carvings, just a simple structure.

They are not close together, but are distributed in various places, but they all face north and south. This is also a custom that has been passed down for thousands of years.

At this time, it is the turn of spring and summer, and the big trees that have been moved from other places are in full bloom. The breeze blows, and the house hidden behind the greenery is looming, giving people a sense of purity and leisure.

He smiled, touched Dahuang's head and murmured: "The scene that only appeared in my dream in my previous life has actually come true in this world. I don't know if it's too sad."

"Wang Wang!"

Dahuang seemed to feel his master's sadness and barked a few times in a hurry.

"Haha! It's okay, it's okay." After comforting Dahuang, Ji Song did not linger and took a deep look at the beautiful scene in front of him, as if he wanted to remember everything here.

Just then, a young man who seemed to be as old as Ji Song walked slowly over, with the same confidence and calmness.The person who came was none other than Wang Xuance, Ji Song's cheap guy.

"Hou" "Huh?"

"Big brother!" Xiao Wang said somewhat impressively.

"That's right!" She patted his shoulder and smiled.

Ji Song sometimes feels that the environment can really change a person's personality. As the saying goes, those who are close to red are red and those who are close to ink are black. Xiao Wang, who was originally unruly, sometimes felt embarrassed?
During this period of time, Wang Xuance was living in paradise.There are endless books to read and endless knowledge to learn.

He also has good classmates and teachers, no one bullies him, and no one looks down on him.He felt that he had fallen in love with this place that made him feel at ease.

Ji Qing and the others have always said that the academy in Chang'an is just a temporary place and the real academy is under construction.He also said that he had seen the renderings and they were really beautiful, very beautiful!
He didn't know the difference between the school under construction and the academy. He just felt that the environment was very good now. Why were they so yearning for it?

One day, the teachers told them that they were going to move to a new place immediately, which would be several times the size of this place, with exquisite school buildings and a spacious martial arts field.

Ji Qing, Xiancheng and the others were all jumping up and down with joy after hearing the news.And he silently picked up the broom and started cleaning every inch of the school.

This is the happiest place he has lived since he was born. He doesn't know what the place where he will study in the future will be like, but he knows that this place will be the most difficult place for him to forget.

Until the teacher told him that this place had been bought by his cheap brother, and it would become a resting place for them in Chang'an in the future.

There are people cleaning here every day. No matter when they come to Chang'an, they can eat hot steamed buns here no matter when.

He cried when he got home that night, something he had never done since he was sensible.When he was in Luoyang, everyone called him a fatherless boy and bullied him.

But they can't beat themselves. As long as anyone dares to speak, they will beat them until they dare not.Because of this, my husband kicked me out of school more than once.

If no one teaches him, he will learn on his own. If he doesn't know how, he will eavesdrop. There will always be a way.

"Do you like staying here? If you need anything, just tell the teacher and they will solve it. If you can't solve it, just tell me. As long as I can do it, I will never refuse!" Seeing Wang Xuance become more reserved Eyes, Ji Song asked. "No, it's really nice here. Thank you, big brother!"

"Okay, if you can't scream from now on, don't scream. Your screams are unspeakable and I feel uncomfortable hearing them. Just scream as much as you want!" Ji Song said helplessly.

Wang Xuance was stunned and said happily: "Then I will call you sir from now on, okay?"

"Sir? Forget it, it's up to you!"

Ji Song doesn't care. With his current status and knowledge, even being his teacher is more than enough.Mr. Sentence is still worthy.

"gentlemen!"

"Ok!"

"Why are you so nice to me and us?" Wang Xuance said hesitantly.

Ji Song was stunned, looked at his hopeful eyes, and said with a wry smile: "Because I may not be able to fulfill my ideals in this life, so I hope you can continue my ideas and inherit them."

"Oh!" Wang Xuance lowered his head in disappointment, wondering what he was thinking?
Ji Song shook his head and said, "Are you disappointed?"

Wang Xuance felt anxious and said: "I"

He waved his hand, interrupted him, and said: "You have to remember, except for the people closest to you, no one in this world will selflessly sacrifice for you. In order to get something, you must give something. This is the eternal truth. .

What you have to do is to distinguish between those prices that you can accept, and some prices that you would rather die than accept. "

Wang Xuance was thoughtful, as if he understood, but also seemed to understand nothing!
"Then what is your ideal, sir?"

He was a little curious about what his husband's ideals were. After all, he had reached his current position and there were very few things he couldn't accomplish.

“Sir, I have a dream. I dream that one day our Chinese nation will be able to stand on top of the world no matter how many hardships we go through;

I dream of young Chinese people, that everyone has books to read, knows the world, understands, has pride, and will be famous forever;

I dream that our Chinese people will have enough to eat, have new clothes, understand etiquette, know honor and disgrace, and love their country;
I dream that my great Tang Dynasty will spread throughout the country and become famous far and wide, and I will be the Celestial Kingdom that is envied by everyone;

I dream that one day, the soldiers of the Tang Dynasty will become the plow of our Chinese nation and open up countless arable land for our Chinese people;

dream"

Wang Xuance opened his mouth wide and looked at the somewhat fanatical gentleman in a daze.In his eyes, Sir is always calm and quiet. Have you ever seen him look like this before?
Even when I forced myself to call him Big Brother, it was mostly a joke. Thinking about it afterwards, it was quite funny.

But hearing Mr.'s ideals still calmed him down. Does such a world really exist?
"Sir, will what you say come true?"

"Ha! Who knows! Anyway, sir, there is no hope, so I have to rely on you!"

"Don't worry, sir, we will definitely realize your ideal. We will definitely do it."

Ji Song looked at the quiet and peaceful Zhuangzi at his feet. It was the time for cooking, and the green smoke was slowly rising up, as if it was going to reach an unknown corner.

Sighing, he knew that his family had not been looking for him, they were just waiting for an answer, and now he had decided on this answer.

Looking at the curling smoke again, it seemed to outline the appearance of a bright and pure girl, but why was she a little sad?
Ji Song turned to the south, where there was a girl he could never let down waiting for him.
(End of this chapter)