After I quit my relationship, my fiancé was attacked by me

Chapter 349

Fenghua Langjun Xie Zhan appeared in the teaching dormitory, to Yuanlu Academy, it really can be called a flourish.

In the "Wenshutang", not only the students, but also the lecturers who are listening are all focused and calm, waiting for Xie Zhan to teach him a thing or two.

What is incredible is that, unlike the other lecturer who taught the Six Arts, Xie Zhan did not talk about poetry or scriptures as soon as he opened his mouth, but directly raised the discussion to another level-that is, talking about policy theory.

The so-called "policy theory" refers to articles that discuss political affairs and offer advice to the court.

As soon as these words came out, the expressions of everyone in the hall inevitably changed.

At present in Daliang, the imperial court only set up Guozixue and Taixue to educate the children of gentry and officials. Fu Yiwen proposed to set up a rural school two years ago, but he was harmed by others on the way to negotiate with the counties and counties, so he let it go.In short, there is no place for ordinary people to study, and the purpose of Yuanlu Academy is actually to make up for this deficiency and popularize education.

Here, the students are mainly taught the six arts of rites, music, archery, imperialism, calligraphy, and counting. Even if some of them become officials in the court, they will be rated as "" Inferior grade", serving as a petty official with a very low sense of existence and very little authority.

Let them criticize current affairs like people in high positions at this moment, discuss the shortcomings of the current imperial court in Daliang, and offer advice to the imperial court. Everyone is surprised, but they all feel a little bit short-sighted, knowing that small things can make big things.

As a result, Xie Zhan finished speaking, and for a moment, death-like silence spread in the hall.

Fu Xuan raised her thin eyebrows, and looked at Fu Qian.

Xie Zhan is teaching them by precepts and deeds, invisibly telling them that if these people really want to become officials and make a difference like the children of the gentry, they need to boldly broaden their thinking and not stick to learning the simple things of the moment. Let it go.And the previous assessments used among them not only have to examine whether they have a solid literary foundation, but also have to really test out the answers who have profound views and unique insights.

A thought-provoking class came to an end amidst the students talking rustily.

Xie Zhan and Chang Qu drank tea for a while, and after talking with him about half of the first draft of "Xi Shu Lu", they left Yuanlu Academy and boarded the carriage back home.

When he bent down to board the carriage, Fu Xuan was already lying on the low table in the carriage, sleeping in a daze.

Xie Zhan did not wake her up, but took the blanket and gently covered her back. Bored, he twirled a strand of black silk hanging from the little girl's back and wrapped it around his fingertips several times.

The carriage passed through the noisy and bustling market, passed through the roaring crowd, and finally stopped at the side gate of Crane Garden next to Xizhao Lake.

The most beautiful April day in the world, the weather is clear, the fields are clear, and the sunset is shining.

Xie Zhan ordered Shi Qing to fetch a jar of wine, and then led Fuxuan through the green bamboo forest, untied the rope tied to the wooden stake by the lake, and in a small boat, together with Fuxuan, sailed into Fuqu of Xizhao Lake. between.

The two of them were sitting on the boat, surrounded by flower buds, and their leaves were in fields of infinite blue color.

The aroma of wine overflowed, Fu Xuan took the wine cup handed over by Xie Zhan, took a few sips, and lay down on her back.

Xie Zhan bent one knee wantonly, put his elbows on it, rubbed the wine cup in his hand with his fingers, looked at Fuxuan, recalled the last time he went to the lake with her in Liu's residence, and said casually: "I went to my uncle's house the year before last. I thought about it, if I wasn't in front of you at that time, you might turn your stomach up and bask in the sun."

Fu Xuan removed the brocade fan on her face, and glared at the person opposite, "Besides, at that time, Xie Changheng was as cold as a piece of ice, swimming in the lake with you was really boring."

Xie Zhan looked embarrassed and didn't answer.

Why he was indifferent to her, and how he agreed with his parents' arrangement, planning to marry her temporarily and then marry her with Wang's family after reconciliation, Fu Xuan saw clearly from the beginning to the end of such an extremely vicious Xie Changheng.

After a long silence, he got up and went over, squeezed beside Fu Xuan, held her hand, and was about to explain a few words in a serious manner, when Fu Xuan complained again: "Also, that day I went to your boat You didn’t even stretch out your hand when you crawled over, but in the end it was Wang Liulang who helped me. At that time, I really wanted to kick you twice!”

Xie Zhan paused slightly.

The breeze blew by, and the fragrance of Fu Xuan's body entered his nostrils. Thinking about the reason of that day, and seeing the girl in front of him again, his eyes darkened a little, and the hand that fell on her waist turned into a gentle caress.

"There was a reason for that day."

Fu Xuan didn't believe him, and stared at him with charming eyes, "Xie Siqing's ability to turn a deer into a horse is superb, even if you create something out of nothing, I can't see it, and you will only be played around by you."

"Really."

"What's the reason for that?"

I have to say that the past is different from the past. Although the two were unmarried couples at that time, they seemed to have rushed to separate from the beginning. Xie Zhan was extremely rational and would not bother with Fu Xuan at all, nor would he put his true colors to rest. side is revealed.

It's different now.

Fu Xuan stupidly wanted to ask a question, he has been waiting for a long time, wishing to reveal the worst side, how could he still hide it?
He was simply taking her to see the scenery, she wanted to throw herself into the trap, no wonder others were not.

Xie Zhan rolled his Adam's apple, and the palm placed on Fuxuan's waist gently caressed, and when Fuxuan frowned slightly, he suddenly pinched it lightly, causing Fuxuan to groan involuntarily.

Jiao Didi's voice suddenly appeared, it was too much like the reaction when he was clamped between the beds, Fu Xuan blushed an inch in embarrassment.

Looking at each other, Xie Zhan was very satisfied with her feedback, and the corners of his eyes were filled with smiles.

Fuxuan sensed the danger of becoming a "fish", before she had time to avoid it, "Dao Zu" added a hand and suddenly grabbed her.

"you……"

Xie Zhan leaned over to kiss, but when the veins on the back of his hand swelled slightly, he broke the string in his heart...

Fu Xuan also took the spring shirt that was stained with ink in the academy and was slowly taken off, revealing large patches of lustrous, white, tender and smooth.

Fuxuan refused at first, but no matter how bold she is, she is still a reserved and upbringing girl who wants to face. Going forward, she is in the Tangchi of "Fuqiu Garden", in the study room of "Tingfengyuan", or even in the carriage. In a safe place in the mansion, how can it be like today, the sunset is still there, and he is still in the outdoor lake, is he like this?

But she obviously underestimated Xie Zhan's ability to handle people.

He is patient enough, he wants to talk and play hard to get, and he can always set her on fire every inch of it.

The night was as thick as ink, and in the dark night, Xie Zhan tied up the clothes of the two of them slowly and rowed the boat back to the side gate of the Crane Garden. Except for a few more wrinkles on the clothes, there was nothing unusual about them just now.

Without distraction, the tossing and tossing between the two just now became unbearable to recall. Fu Xuan supported her slightly trembling calf and moved slowly beside Xie Zhan.

Xie Zhan looked down at the annoyance on the little girl's face, stopped, and asked with a half-smile: "Carry you? Or hug you?"

The same words, placed at different times and in different scenes, give people completely different feelings.

Thinking of the first time he was asked this question on the banks of the Qinhuai River, Fu Xuan snorted, "Thank you for your trouble, my lord."

　The first lake tour is in chapter 30

　　
　
(End of this chapter)