Farmer’s Blessed Girl

When Lord Lu saw Zhou Mannian's kindness, he was willing to recognize Shangzhou as his hometown, put down his heart completely, and talked with Zhou Man in a happy mood.

After leaving, he couldn't help but turn his head and say to Lord Zhen, "So smart and considerate, no wonder everyone from His Majesty's Empress to the Crown Prince and all the ministers like her."

Lord Zhen smiled and nodded, then asked, "Sir, where is the Xia clan in Hongtian Village..."

"Zhou Man only said that he was returning to his hometown to visit relatives in the past few days, and he didn't complain about the Xia family. In this case, we don't have to intervene." Master Lu paused and asked, "Who is that? Whoever, the clan who occupied her old house moved away?"

"Moved away. It started yesterday. No matter how many things there are, it should be finished tomorrow."

Master Lu nodded with satisfaction, "It's best for them to solve it peacefully. It's hard for honest officials to cut off housework, and it's hard for outsiders like us to intervene in this kind of family affairs."

Master Zhen said, "Who said it's not? The father said that the public is reasonable and the mother is reasonable, but they are also reasonable. How should we judge?" No matter how the judgment is made, people will complain. Blame them.

The two adults gathered together and whispered a few words, and then got into the car and left.

Before getting into the car, Mr. Lu looked back and sent them to the door. The four masters and disciples, Mr. Zhuang, who had already returned to the restaurant, were surrounded, and nodded, "It really is a formidable future generation."

Master Zhen nodded with a heartfelt heart. He listened to Bai Shan and the others and the literati papers downstairs just now. Even the doctoral officials who were sitting with him were gone. He was able to catch seven or eight, showing his ability.

And he is only about sixteen years old this year, so young, this shows his future.

Although Zhou Man is a woman, he is not too conceited. It is no wonder that not only can he be an imperial physician, but he can also be an editor in the Chongwen Museum.

The Zhou Man and the three who were surrounded by the middle felt that today was another tiring day. They put pen and paper in front of them. When they were writing papers with others, they would ask for the source if they didn’t understand anything, and they would also briefly summarize their points of view after writing them down. , and then go back and look for a book to ponder.

By the time we leave, this literary meeting and poetry meeting will be over.

More than a dozen students and literati crowded over to ask Bai Shan and Bai Erlang for their addresses, and they could write to communicate later.

In fact, they wanted to ask Zhou Man's address, but because she was a woman, she hesitated for a while, but when they heard that the three of them lived together, everyone felt that they knew the addresses of Bai Shan and Bai Shan, and then they knew it too. Zhou Man's address.

So he pestered Bai Shan to ask for the address.

Bai Shan gave them to them, he also wanted to have a good relationship with them, and looked back to see if he could borrow some unread books from them.

He thought he had read enough books, but after coming here, he realized that even in Chongwen Museum, the collection of books in it was not enough, let alone how many books he hadn't read.

Bai Shan not only gave them his address enthusiastically, but also wrote down their addresses enthusiastically. As soon as he returned to the inn, he drew circles on the list, and Man Bao pointed at the side: "This gentleman Wen has a copy of "" I have not seen or heard of Yao and Shun Records."

Bai Shan asked in a circle, "How did you know?"

"He said it himself. He said that after the "Records of Yao and Shun" there is a record of the Yellow Emperor's Hundred Valleys. I want to borrow it, but I am not familiar with it, and it is not easy to speak." Books are very precious assets, except that the three of them will meet each other In addition to opening up your own books, you should be careful about borrowing books with others. You will only open your mouth to try one or two if you have a very good relationship; or you will take out books of equal importance in exchange for borrowing, otherwise you will generally not be able to borrow them.

Man Baodao: "Write it down first, we've gotten to know each other by correspondence, we can exchange books with him for borrowing."

Bai Shan drew a circle and recorded the information of the people who exchanged names and addresses. Bai Shan dropped his pen, leaned back on the chair and let out a long breath, "Are you going to Hongtian Village tomorrow? Mr. Are you going? We don't have a few days off, we want to go home."

Bai Erlang wanted to go back a long time ago. He wanted to play, not study. As a result, when he went out to study, he had to learn more than in the Chongwen Museum.

Why did he come here?

Bai Erlang looked at Man Bao.

Man Bao counted with his fingers, "Come on, come on, we'll set off early tomorrow morning, we'll be fast, we should be there in about 2 hours, as long as Xia Shi is willing to cooperate, we should be able to finish it in one day."

"What are you going to do with those two plots?"

Man Bao smiled and said: "The patriarch rents the planted piece first, and directly runs the clan school for the clan, urging them to open the clan school as soon as possible, but I want the rent of the two plots of land this year, so I will go back to the clan. Look, after the summer and autumn harvests, I will let my eldest brother and fifth brother collect the rent."

Bai Shan raised his eyebrows, and Man Bao said, "By the way, let's see how the house and the clan school are doing."

"Why do you have to let them run a clan school? In the future, the talents will be raised to be right with you?"

Bai Shan glanced at him and asked, "How many years have you been studying?"

Bai Erlang took out his finger to count, and Bai Shan said, "Don't count, it's not counting the enlightenment your cousin gave you before you entered school. It's eleven years, right?"

Bai Erlang immediately said: "No, it's twelve years!"

Bai Shan was too lazy to tangle with him for the past two years, and said, "Okay, twelve years, when will you be able to be an examiner? Three years later, or five years?"

Bai Erlang pinched his fingers again and figured it out, and said tangled: "Three years should be fine, so I'm not very sure, and aren't you still planning to go to Gaochang for a study tour? Five years, don't be so nervous."

Bai Shan and Man Bao burst out laughing.

Bai Shan simply sat cross-legged on the chair and said, "Then it's been seventeen years in total, and it's because we have a lot of books, sir, that's how smooth the wind is. For them, at least seventeen years, as long as a lifetime. What are you afraid of?"

Man Bao said: "After seventeen years, maybe I won't be an official, and I haven't hurt them, what kind of hatred is worth their seventeen years?"

Bai Erlang looked at her, and then at Bai Shan, hesitantly said, "You guys are so good? How dare you come up with such a good plan for the Xia family?"

Bai Shan held back his smile and nodded, "No, we are kind-hearted people."

Man Bao nodded again and again, and blinked at Bai Erlang.

Bai Erlang believed that the two of them were ghosts, and said irritably: "Come on, what's the mystery?"

Bai Shan shook his head and said, "Our tempers are getting better and better, but why are you getting worse?"

Man Bao said, "I've been very temperamental lately."

Bai Erlang stared at them, staying up late for three days of intense study, anyone would be irritable.

Then Bai Shan stopped teasing him and explained with a smile: "The Xia clan is not so rich, they want to run a clan school, it will not be obvious at first, after three years or five years, I'm afraid there will be some shortage of supply. Their energy will naturally shift, saving the trouble of finding Manbao."

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