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After meeting with Zhao Xun and others, more than 200 people walked along the official road all the way to the west under the leadership of a group of officials, and this time they walked for two days.

Out of Fuyang County, the original green mountains and green waters have become obviously a little different, similar to what Li Yao said, the more west, the worse the weather here, not only the cold is abnormal, there is even wind and sand, even the most common rivers and other water sources are rare.

In the evening of that day, when they finally saw a stream around the mountain, Zhang Yinwu and Zhao Xun decided to spend the night on the spot.

Everything is simple when going out, so dinner is just hot porridge and steamed buns, taking advantage of the cooking efforts of the officials, the fire on Murong Qin's side was also lit, and Mrs. Rong and Rong Jinglan made a big pot of stew with a pot on the spot.

After dinner, the two brothers Rong Shaojing and Rong Shaoyu went to wash the dishes and chopsticks, and Murong Qin carried the water bladder to the river to fill the water, naturally, it was filled with pure water in the system.

When I came back, I happened to see my grandfather teaching Xiao Yin'er to read a thousand characters with a stick on the ground by the campfire.

"What do you pronounce this word?" Rong Shilang wrote a word on the spot and asked Xiao Yin'er.

"It's a cold word. Xiao Yin'er replied in a milky voice.

Rong Shilang was very satisfied, and wrote another one with a branch,

"What about this?"

Xiao Yin'er replied in one bite.

"Well, our Yin'er is really smart, study hard, and we will definitely be able to make a difference when we grow up in the future. Rong Shilang stroked his beard and praised him quite gratifyingly.

Xiao Yin'er has an excellent memory and has a talent for reading, but Fan Rong Shilang can remember it soon after teaching it once, which is also what everyone inadvertently discovered in the past two days.

After hearing this, a slightly sarcastic and self-deprecating male voice said next to him,

"Heh..... Study hard? The world is declining, people's hearts are not ancient, officials protect each other, and those who have grievances can only end up in exile, so what's the use of studying hard in the cold window?"

Everyone turned their heads to look and saw a man about 20 years old in a shabby Confucian shirt with a scruffy beard looking up at the sky with a lonely face.

This man was exiled from Fuyang County with Zhao Xun, and he seemed to be a scholar, but now he could only be called a down-and-out scholar, and he shrank in the dark corner not far away, and he didn't know what he remembered, his face was full of pain and indignation.

Rong Jingyi's eyes were gloomy, although what this person said was a little unpleasant, but it was indeed the truth, how could their Rong family not

be the king?

Because of the struggle for imperial power, the future of all of them in their family is ruined, and there is no way to appeal, with their current status, even if they have outstanding talents, they cannot have any future.

The so-called reading thousands of books, traveling thousands of miles, taking off the dust in the chest, and naturally camping in the hills and ravines. Murong Qin said calmly.

"Qin'er is right, reading is reasonable, rational is self-cultivation, and self-cultivation is to be a person, so reading is not just for being an official. Murong Qingyang also nodded in agreement.

"It's me who has taken the picture. Rong Jingyi smiled bitterly.

Most of the Rong family are literati, and they have read sage books since childhood, and sometimes it is normal to drill the horns of a bull.

Murong Qin's mind moved, he thought of the lonely books in the space, and said, "If Uncle is interested, Qin'er has some books here to pass the time." With

that, he stood up, took a few books out of the carriage, and just walked back a few steps, he was stopped by Li Yao.

He glanced in the direction of the poor Xiucai, a flash of sympathy flashed in his eyes, and said,

" Little Brother Murong, don't care what the person said just now, I heard Lao Zhao say that this person's name is Shen Hua, and he is from a small village in Fuyang County, I heard that he has been extremely smart since he was a child, and he studied hard, so he was a famous talent in ten miles and eight towns at a young age, and he was admitted to the lifting of people at a young age, and he was in the limelight for a while, but because he inadvertently offended the powerful and was framed for cheating, his identity was canceled, and he was not allowed to end up again for life..."

He was naturally unconvinced, so he went to the government to complain, but the grievances of the clinker were not cleared, but the whole family was tragically wiped out, and none of them survived overnight, and the government suspected that he was the perpetrator, and then he didn't know what was going on, so he was exiled. "

I see.

Murong Qin was a little surprised, it turned out that those bloody scenes seen on the TV series were really there

, but that show was just a moment of indignation, not deliberately aimed at them, she didn't take it to heart.

After taking the books back, Murong Qin handed one of them to Rong Jingyi.

Rong Jingyi didn't think about it, but when she saw the name on the book, her face suddenly changed slightly, and even her voice was trilling

, "Governing the country! It turned out to be the only book written by Zuo Weizhi in the previous dynasty?Qin'er, where did you get it?" "

I got it inadvertently in the county seat before, if my uncle likes it, I will give these to you!" Murong Qin smiled indifferently and handed over the several books in his hand.

Rong Jingyi's face was excited, and she quickly cleaned her hands, and then solemnly took the book.

Not only is this statecraft the only book written by everyone in the previous dynasty, but the latter books are all in the same handwriting without exception, that is to say, these are all from Zuo Wei's handwriting

? Since the fall of the previous dynasty, these books have long disappeared without a trace, if you happen to have one, it is a great luck, how can you think that there are so many today?

Rong Jingyi immediately held a few books and read them carefully by the firelight, and even the two Rong Shaojing brothers did not find it when they came back.

Zhao Cairou glanced at him with disgust, and said to Murong Qin: "Your uncle has always loved books, if you don't read these things, you probably won't be willing to sleep." "

It's always good to have hobbies, otherwise wouldn't it be boring along the way?"

Rong Jinglan chuckled, glanced at Rong Jingyi, who was looking down to read, and got up and began to tidy up the tent.

Soon, small tents were set up, which attracted the frequent attention of Zhao Xun and Chu Nan.

Although it was not the first time they had seen each other, the little guard was still a little envious.

Looking at the small tents on the Rong family's territory, he took a bite of the dry food in his hand, and said with a bitter face

, "Nan Guard, when will we be the head of this way?" I still prefer to follow the prince to fight with the mongrels of the Northern Wei Dynasty, it is better than being cold and hungry in this wild."

Chu Nan glanced at him, turned his head, and remembered the news he received from the Lord today, and his eyes showed a touch of thoughtfulness.

Perhaps, such an opportunity will soon come.

......

The night was slightly cool, and the cold wind gradually rose.

At the moment, just when everyone was sleeping, several eyes with murderous intent opened in an instant, but when they saw Chu Nan and the two not far away, they quietly closed their eyes again.