Cheng Ping's legacy

"Over the past few years, Master has never given up, cared for me in a thousand ways, taught by words and deeds, and I am deeply impressed by Huan. I also ask Master to pay homage to Huan!"

The young man in green shirt bowed respectfully, with an indifferent expression on his face.

"The ring words are too heavy, I'm ashamed of myself." The academician twirled his beard and looked at the young man in front of him, his thoughts fluctuated.

About seven years ago, a wealthy family sent a young child, who was only ten years old.According to the rules of the academy, he should have been turned away, but the academician saw that he was really cute, so he made an exception and asked him a few questions.

"Do you know a few words?"

The little boy nodded: "Fang has read Mengxue, and also learned a few poems."

The academician was a little surprised: "Oh, you have already read poetry at such a young age? Can you tell your master which one you like the most?"

The little boy tilted his head and thought for a moment, and his immature face turned a little pretentious: "Xiaoya Crane Ming."

The academician looked at this child even more pleasingly: "Recite a paragraph first, and then talk about your opinions."

The little boy nodded, and the boy's voice was clear and clear: "The crane crows in Jiugao, and the sound is heard in the sky. The fish are in the Zhu, or hidden in the deep. This article tells us that a ruler should recruit talented people, and a minister should hate evil and do good."

"Okay!" The academician's eyes were full of admiration, "Young boy is early wisdom, you can stay here from now on."

This little boy's name is Qin Pei, and his name is Yihuan. He was originally from Fengxiang Mansion. He is diligent, studious and taciturn.Not long ago, when a letter came from Chang'an, the academician knew that this unknown Qin Pei was actually the orphan of Qin Yang, the Minister of the Ministry of Officials, and the adopted son of Zhou Jue, Duke of Wei.

In the letter, Mr. Wei Guogong thanked him very humbly, and casually mentioned his missing for his adopted son. Finally, he wished all the candidates of the academy to be enlisted in the Enkedu gold list this year.The letter came with a considerable gift, and the academician immediately knew that this student who had been teaching for seven years was finally leaving Hengyang, returning to the capital where he grew up, and returning to the treacherous temple and palace.

Zongliqingyiyi also had to say goodbye at last, after hearing the order face to face, the academician said reluctantly: "Does Yihuan remember everything the old man said today?"

Qin Pei bowed: "I can remember every word and sentence clearly."

"Before it's dark, hurry up and hit the road, walk alone, and cherish yourself..."

The grass is luxuriant, and the slender figure gradually disappears beyond the green hills, heading north.

Deze was 18 years old, and Qin Pei was [-] years old.

Volume [-]: Happy Inn