Inside the High Wall [Quick Transmigration]

When Zheng Zhao heard Wei Yunheng's name, he was scribbling at the back of the article with a pen.

"Brother Zheng, may I ask where is the back door?" Yu Guangdu put down the anthology and asked anxiously.

Zheng Zhaodao: "The back door of the yard is next to the kitchen."

"Thank you Brother Zheng, see you tomorrow." Yu Guangdu said and ran out of the study.

"Wei Xianggong, our young master is in the study." Pinghu's voice came clearly

Yu Guangdu only ran two steps away, and came back in a hurry.

Zheng Zhao took a sip of tea and said to the flustered Yu Guangdu: "The study has no back door."

Hearing the approaching footsteps, Yu Guangdu bypassed the bookshelf and hid under the couch, like a husband caught by his wife.

"Brother Zheng, long time no see." Wei Yunheng cupped his hands.

"Brother Wei is here, I'm sorry to welcome you." Zheng Zhao turned to invite him into the study.

The two sat down and served tea in the lake.

Wei Yunheng exchanged pleasantries for a while, put down the teacup, and said directly: "Don't dare to bother Brother Zheng, let me make a long story short, has Yu Guangdu ever been to Brother Zheng's place?"

Zheng Zhao looked at the couch next to the bookshelf by the window, Yu Guangdu poked his head out from under the couch furtively, and waved wildly and silently at Zheng Zhao.

The paper, ink, brush and inkstone are clearly two people, how could he not be here?

Zheng Zhao looked away and said, "Come here."

"Ah!" Yu Guangdu heard from under the bed and couldn't help making a sound of annoyance.

Wei Yunheng looked back at the bed when he heard the sound, Yu Guangdu crawled out from under the bed resentfully, he moved but didn't stand up, and looked at the two of them as if asking for help.

Zheng Zhao looked at Wei Yunheng, and Wei Yunheng looked at Zheng Zhao.Finally, Wei Yunheng smiled, walked to the bed and pulled Yu Guangdu up.

Yu Guangdu limped and walked outside.

"I twisted my foot just now when I was running too fast." He mumbled.

"Brother Yu, what are you hiding?" Wei Yunheng said, "I'm not a vicious person."

Yu Guangdu whispered something that Wei Yunheng didn't hear clearly, but Wei Yunheng didn't care, as if he was very familiar with his temperament, he just said to him: "I just have a business with Brother Yu."

"Ah, looking for me?" Yu Guangdu's eyes widened with disbelief, he thought Wei Yunheng was here to find Zheng Zhao.

Wei Yunheng said: "I'm here to find Brother Guangdu. I heard that Yangzhitang has a new anthology collection. I want to buy a set from Brother Guangdu."

After he finished speaking, he glanced at the collection of Shiwen and articles with wet ink on the desk, and asked knowingly, "Brother Yu and Brother Zheng are doing Shiwen together?"

Yu Guangdu looked at Zheng Zhao helplessly.

Originally, there was nothing wrong with Wei Yunheng's tone, but when Yu Guangdu showed this expression, Zheng Zhao felt a bit like he was being tortured and then clarified.

He helplessly said truthfully: "It's writing Shiwen."

Wei Yunheng asked: "Can I study with Brother Zheng and Brother Yu?"

There is no difference between one and two, it is not a clean day anyway.Zheng Zhao nodded and said, "Of course."

Yu Guangdu's face flushed again, he moved the anthology to the side, the cold air passed through the doors and windows, and his face was not so hot.

Wei Yunheng looked down at Shiwen Jizi, frowned and thought for a while before picking up his pen, eloquently and without stagnation.Zheng Zhao still draws orchids on rice paper, from thick ink to light ink.

Yu Guangdu looked at the two people who were silent, and fell into distressed happiness alone, as if seeing new and old lovers gathered together.

When he first entered the Guozijian, Wei Yunheng hadn't been promoted to the willfulness hall.She is dressed poorly, but her manners are extraordinary, and her looks are even more graceful.

In order to make friends with Wei Yunheng, he gave away the four treasures of the study, old and new books, all kinds of food, and autumn and winter clothes.

At that time, whenever Dr. Guozijian gave a lecture, Wei Yunheng would sit with him.

They went for outings, outings, and dinners.It wasn't until Wei Yunheng got to know a prostitute, that he was rejected even if he looked for her again.

Afterwards, Wei Yunheng became the head of the house, and he had more and more friends. He couldn't squeeze into the pavilion at the poetry meeting, but could only stay by the stream below.

Yu Guangdu looked at Zheng Zhao, then at Wei Yunheng, and went back to the center holding Shiwen Jizi in his arms.Turning his head to the left, Wei Yunheng writes stereotyped essays, and turning his head to the right, Zheng Zhao draws orchids.

"Father, I finally understand why you still hug each other knowing that the backyard is a mess."

Yu Guangdu muttered softly.

"Brother Zheng, is it cold? Do you want to move the stove in?"

"Brother Wei, are you thirsty? Would you like some tea to relieve your dryness?"

He has his hands full.

"Brother Zheng, I've finished writing, do you want to exchange it?" Wei Yunheng wiped the sweat from his forehead.

"I'm so happy." Zheng Zhao handed the article written last night to Wei Yunheng.

After Wei Yunheng took it, he looked at Yu Guangdu, who had blurred eyes and didn't know what was going on in his head, and asked, "Brother Yu, is it finished?"

"Ah?" Yu Guangdu was stunned for a moment, "Ah, just write it now." After he finished speaking, he bowed his head and wrote quickly.

Zheng Zhao flipped through Wei Yunheng's article, the topic was the Analects of Confucius, and the gentleman died without a name.

The format of the eight-legged essay is extremely limited, and the whole is divided into five parts.

At the beginning of the article, break the title first, and the overall title in one sentence is general.If the topic is deviated or taboo, the article will be a piece of waste paper, and there may be a prison sentence, so it is better to seek stability in solving the topic.

Then inherit the title, connect the previous and the next, and use it for transition. Wei Yunheng inherited it very well.There is no need to have the name of the moment; the name of the future is indispensable.

Then start speaking, that is, the central theme of the article, and this is also the part where the sage speaks.

Then there is the four ratios, the four ratios are stereotyped in the true sense, two ratios are one ratio, and each ratio has to be confronted.Zheng Zhao has basically made up nonsense up to here, but Wei Yunheng has written quite methodically.

The final conclusion is one sentence.

"Brother Wei's stereotyped writing is good." Zheng Zhao never hesitated to praise himself.

"The more you write, the more feeling and structure you will have." Wei Yunheng said with a smile.He touched Zheng Zhao's article with his hand, and his handwriting was much better than that of the last poetry meeting. It's only been a few days.

Zheng Zhao shook his head: "I am the most impatient to write this."

"It's enough to do more time writing in the past two months." Wei Yunheng put down the article and looked at the orchids of different sizes and shapes on the rice paper. Although he didn't know how to draw, he thought it was pretty good.

There are many roads for the children of Guijie, but the poor students can only squeeze in the road of the imperial examination, and it is rare to find a good teacher.

Mr. Zheng San may never know what it's like to have patches on his clothes in his life.

To go up, the test is just the beginning.

Wei Yunheng smiled and said to Zheng Zhao: "You can't chew too much, just one question today, I will take my farewell first, and come to visit again tomorrow."

Yu Guangdu took the unfinished article in his hand and said, "Brother Zheng, then I will go too."

Sitting alone and drawing snow is a good night in my house.

For the next 30 days, Wei Yunheng and Yu Guangdu came every day, except on the fifth day of December, when Wei Yunheng got married.The daughter of the Minister of the Ministry of Officials came by boat from the capital, and boxes of dowry were moved to Wei Yunheng's newly bought house.

Wei Yunheng invited Zheng Zhao to the wedding banquet, but Zheng Zhao didn't go.Yu Guangdu first gave Wei Yunheng two generous gifts, and then secretly gave Zheng Zhao a gift, Yubi.

I don't know if it's because I write a lot, and it's really beneficial to study together. Zheng Zhao's stereotyped writing is better than before, but it's a pity that he will return to Beijing at the end of the year.

Cui'an said: "Grandma, don't worry, the Eldest Young Master said yesterday that a carriage is coming to us, we just need to stay at home and wait."

Fu Niang frowned and said: "The capital came here specially to deliver a letter, to go back with Zhao'er, and worship the ancestors on the first day of the Lunar New Year. If you don't rush back, there may be no way to let Zhao'er go back."

Jinniang persuaded: "Auntie, don't worry, since the letter said that Auntie should go back to Beijing together, I will not blame you anymore." She blamed herself while talking, and said: "I blame my recklessness for sending a letter to the young master rashly. , in front of his friends."

"Girl, how can I blame you! What is that place? If others don't know, I don't know? Anyone who has a chance to leave is anxious." Hearing this, Fu Niang took Jin Niang's hand.

When she first found out, she was really unhappy, and she didn't have a good look at Chun Niang.But in the past few months, people's hearts are full of meat, and she has long since lost her anger.

Chun Niang also took Fu Niang's hand. She knew why Fu Niang was restless, and whispered: "Although I don't know what happened, but the old lady allowed my aunt to enter the gate of the Duke's mansion, that's all. If there I'm still angry with you, young master, why did the letter specifically mention aunt."

Fu Niang frowned, sighed and said, "It would be great if this is the case, I'm afraid we're being too sentimental."

While the two were talking, Mi Xia hurried in from the outside, bent her knees and said, "Grandma, Miss Chun, the car sent by the young master has arrived."

The female relatives hurriedly packed their luggage and went out, and the gate guard Yunheng and Yu Guangdu saw Zheng Zhao off together.

Wei Yunheng looked up at the carriage and asked, "Which ship is Brother Zheng going with? Be careful on the road."

Zheng Zhaodao: "My elder brother's boat."

Yu Guangdu asked, "Is it a pickle boat?"

"No." Zheng Zhao shook his head, "If he doesn't ship the goods, he will bring his family back to the capital."

Yu Guangdu: "Brother Wei will also go to the capital in a few days, and I am the only one staying in Linqing. I might as well go to Beijing. Anyway, my father has many concubines, and he always spends New Year with them."

Zheng Zhao asked, "When will Brother Wei enter Beijing?"

Wei Yunheng smiled, and said: "I will go to Beijing in a few days, and accompany Zhuo Jing to Ning."

The Minister of the Ministry of Officials has only one prostitute daughter, who is as precious as a pearl. Since she has chosen to marry, she is no different from recruiting a wife except for the name.

"Then we will have a gathering in the capital next year." Yu Guangdu clapped his hands excitedly, and said planning, "Brother Zheng and Wei are both inconvenient in the capital, I guess I am the only one in my house, so come and study at my place then .”

"Alright." Zheng Zhao said.

"That's fine." Wei Yunheng said.

Pinghu got down from the carriage and reminded: "Master, it's getting late, the young master is still waiting for us, it's time to go."

Zheng Zhao nodded, turned around and walked to the carriage.

After walking less than two steps, he suddenly couldn't move anymore. When he looked back, Yu Guangdu was aggrieved and tugged at his sleeve.

"Brother Zheng, I will miss you." He had long since disappeared.

Zheng Zhao said: "Let go."

Yu Guangdu reluctantly let go of his hand, and watched Zheng Zhao get into the carriage with a sad face.

Zheng Zhao said: "Don't cry."

Yu Guangdu had tears in his eyes and dared not let them fall.

The coachman took the reins, and the carriage drove forward, before disappearing on the road.

Yu Guangdu came out with a wow.

"Brother Zheng!"