Idle courtiers

217 Mrs Ru is here

In any case, this method of education is novel, at least not so boring.

As time passed day by day, it was strange to say that Zhou Nan felt as if he had touched the threshold of writing ancient prose, and he wrote things smoothly and quickly.

Every day as soon as I close my eyes, the four characters zhihuzhe are shaking in front of my eyes.

At the beginning, the articles I wrote were often changed beyond recognition by Wang Shizhen. Gradually, there were fewer and fewer places to change.

However, writing a composition every day consumes a lot of brainpower and still makes him miserable.In a trance, I seem to have returned to the days before the college entrance examination when I was immersed in the questions.

On this day, he just woke up and felt that his nose was not breathing well, which should be blocked by booger.When I pulled it with my fingers, a stream of warm liquid flowed out. Looking closely, my hands were covered in blood.

Stopping the nosebleed, he glanced into the bronze mirror again.Entering the eyes is a scholar with a face full of youthful beans. The refreshing boy in the past can no longer be found.

Zhou Nan couldn't bear it anymore, found Wang Shizhen, and begged bitterly: "Teacher, the student really can't bear it anymore, can you change the novel and rewrite it! "Romance of the Three Kingdoms" and "Water Margin" can be anything, and it can't be Fengyue. It’s a novel, damn it!”

He is just the age of the dragon and the tiger, and he has not been close to women for two or three months.Today I read the eighteen prohibitions again, I really can't bear it.Ordinarily, it is not easy to solve the problem. There are not only [-] but also [-] brothels in the capital.However, he writes here until midnight every day, and falls asleep when he gets home, so he doesn't have the energy to go out and mess around.

Wang Shizhen still said the same sentence: "This is the tempering of your mind. Before seeing a mountain as a mountain, you must first go through the stage of seeing the mountain as not a mountain."

Zhou Nan: "Teacher, when will this study be worth it?"

Wang Shizhen: "Wait until you take part in Qiu Wei."

After finishing speaking, another manuscript was thrown over: "Go and rewrite it into classical Chinese."

This manuscript tells the story of a certain scholar who lingers in the brothel, tastes the love and moon, and finally hugs the beauty back. The title of the book is "The Complaint of the Brothel".

"I'm still a scholar, can I change?" Zhou Nan groaned, "It's too aesthetically exhausting."

His mood at the moment is the same as the title of the book, resentment to the extreme.The writers of the Ming Dynasty were so fucking masculine, and Wang Shizhen was no exception.

Strange to say, after reading this manuscript this time, Zhou Nan felt calm in his heart.

The pen in my hand seemed to be drawn by an invisible hand, and I wrote down on the paper in a flash.

After finishing writing, he still sat there blankly, feeling like an [-]-year-old man who sees through the world of mortals.Beauty, Fuyuner!
"Have I entered the time of a sage?" Zhou Nan smiled bitterly: "Only by reading all the flowers in the world can you prove Bodhi."

He suddenly understood that Wang Shizhen deliberately bombarded him with Fengyue books because he heard the reputation of being a hungry monster in his sex, so that he completely lost interest in female sex.

This method...is too bad...but the effect is really good!
Zhou Nan felt as if he had watched thousands of movies in one sitting, and got ED.

This time, Wang Shizhen nodded after reading Zhou Nan's rewritten thousand-character classical Chinese essay, and nodded: "Not bad, it's an introduction. There is a place where the words are not refined enough, and an allusion is not used well. I will correct it for you as a teacher." change."

After commenting for a long time, he went to the drawer to find the manuscript again.

Seeing Wang Shizhen's action, Zhou Nan was terrified, and begged: "Master, I can no longer write Fengyue books. I beg your pity, old man, to write a topic of travel notes or miscellaneous notes, whether it is a record of people or events."

Wang Shizhen stared, but still took out a manuscript.On the cover of the manuscript, there are two big characters of "Amorous History" suddenly written, which make people collapse.

At this time, the old servant who served Mr. Wang's diet and daily life brought in the wotou.

Wotou kowtowed on the ground: "Young master Wang, Master Zhou kowtowed."

Zhou Nan: "Get up, Wotou, what's the matter?"

Wotou: "Master, if Madam is here, I tell you to go home quickly."

Zhou Nan was overjoyed: "Sister Su is here, it's great, it's great." After a few months in Beijing, staying alone in this strange city is really empty and lonely, and I really need the comfort of my family: "Teacher, student My concubine came to Beijing to visit relatives, so I said goodbye."

That's all for Wang Shizhen, he threw the manuscript into the drawer, and said: "Forget it, if you go back today, just write an article on the topic of the scenery of the capital at will, and hand it over at Sanya tomorrow when you apply for it."

Zhou Nan: "Yes, yes, the students will hand in their papers as soon as they are finished." She ran away like flying.

Brother came like the wind and left like the wind.

Coming out of Wang Shizhen's place, Zhou Nan casually threw a string of money to Wotou: "Your reward."

Wotou was puzzled: "Master, the young one didn't make any contribution, how can he deserve the reward, don't don't want it."

"What an honest boy, I'll give you a reward." Zhou Nan looked back at Wang Shizhen's residence, feeling like she wanted to cry: "Wotou, you saved me. It's terrible, it's terrible!"

Fengyue Shu'er can read a book for two days, but reading and writing every day is a kind of inhuman torture.This situation is like a person who is tired of seeing the big fish and meat, and what he longs for most in his heart is the bowl of vegetable and egg noodles at home with clear soup and little water.

Only then did Wotou accept the money coyly, thanking him for the reward.

Zhou Nan asked again: "Have you seen Auntie?"

"Meet my aunt."

"What's the situation?"

Wotou scratched his head: "Anyway, a lot of people came to the house and brought a lot of things."

He is a very honest kid, one of those people who can't kick a fart with three legs, and he can't find out why even after asking for a long time.

While Zhou Nan was delighted, she was also surprised. Yunniang was pregnant and there was a baby at home. Why did Sister Su think of going to the capital to reunite with her?
When I got home, the sun was still in the sky.In the courtyard, there are servant girls who come and go to carry things and clean up.

Hearing that Wotou said this was the male master of the family, they all knelt down to salute.Zhou Nan didn't know these maids and servants, he was stunned, why did Sister Su buy so many people.The family doesn't have much money, adding so many mouths at once, the pressure is huge!
The weather in Beijing these days is good, and it is sunny.

The sun shines on the lotus pond in the yard. The lotus has withered and been pulled out, and there are many small fish swimming in the water.

Zhou Nan suddenly said: "There are swimming fishes in the pool. The sun is shining brightly, and the shadows are spread on the stones. They are still motionless. They are far away, and they come and go. It seems to be happy with the swimmers."

After reading, he stretched out his hand and patted himself on the forehead: I write classical Chinese all day long, and I am almost insane. Wang Shizhen is destroying and persecuting my spirit!
At this moment, two servant girls passed by him carrying a camphorwood box.

The two girls were only eleven or twelve years old, and their strength was also weak. When their hands slipped, the box fell to the ground and cracked, and the scattered silver inside flowed all over the floor. It seemed that the weight was at least several thousand taels.

Zhou Nan was taken aback, "Bring so much money to the capital, where is your aunt?"

The servant girl replied: "According to the master, my aunt is in the Eastern side courtyard. However, my aunt said that she came to Beijing by boat all the way, and she used up all the makeup, powder and rouge, so she went out to buy, and she hasn't come back yet."

Zhou Nan: "Okay, master, I'll go back to the room to sleep first. You tell my aunt, I'm thinking of making noodles with her hands, and I'll eat this at night."

After finishing speaking, he went back to the main house and fell asleep on the bed with a plop. He was really tired these days.

(End of this chapter)