knife cut mountains and rivers

Jin Ling left after eating, not knowing where she went, Fu Cheng sighed, a girl of this age is really hard to manage.

Fucheng took Zhou Xuanyi to Wandeyuan not far away. It was on the short hill at the very edge of Nancheng. When it was built, it was carefully built according to the appearance of a school. It was hidden in a lush forest. A peaceful look.But when I walked in, I found that it was not the same thing at all. There were two oil cake stalls at the entrance of the academy, and the inscriptions on the entrance were also very sloppy, so it could not be seen that it was a place for teaching and educating people.

Zhou Xuanyi's legs and feet were much faster than before, even though he was still leaning on crutches, he didn't even pant when he walked to the academy.

Of course there were no students in the academy, a large piece of tables, chairs and benches were knocked down, all the Four Books and Five Classics were now scattered on the ground, and the wind was blowing loudly.

Fu Chengdao: "You want to teach here, and you have ambitions." Fu Cheng came to Wande Academy to visit once, and Fu Cheng wanted to pick up every child here and beat them up.

Zhou Xuanyi picked up a book, and Fucheng leaned over to read it. It was a "Book of Songs". It's no wonder there was trouble for the children in Nancheng to learn such romantic things.

Zhou Xuanyi asked: "Can you understand?"

Fu Cheng was a little speechless, and said: "I can still recognize your jade tablet." Fu Cheng's words were a bit bragging, Jin Ling helped recognize the words on the dragon talisman.

Zhou Xuanyi frowned a little, he didn't like Fucheng's unrestrained speech.After all, there was a large crowd, and there were many people with mixed eyes, so Fucheng said about the dragon talisman casually.In the past, people around Zhou Xuanyi were becoming more cautious. He was very dissatisfied with people like Fucheng who were difficult to control, but Zhou Xuanyi had no choice but to say the same thing.

Fucheng didn't understand Zhou Xuanyi's meaning at all, and probably couldn't even tell his cold face.

Fu Cheng and Zhou Xuanyi walked past a pile of tables, chairs and benches, a pile of books, and a pile of scattered pens, inks, papers and inkstones, and finally found the old gentleman hiding behind the desk.The old man's surname is Yu, he used to be a Jinshi, and after returning to his hometown, he wanted to set up an academy. It happened that Master Xiahou wanted to do a good deed, and with a wave of money, Wande Academy was built.

Mr. Yu hadn't had time to start his grand ambition and catch up with Bailu Academy, but he was tossed about by these little brats.

Old Mr. Yu was feeling dejected behind his desk, probably thinking about the significance of running an academy, and still feeling sorry for himself.Looking up, I saw the two of Fucheng standing on top of my head, I glanced at them lightly, my eyes were like stagnant water, with indescribable vicissitudes.

"I don't go to school today." After the old gentleman finished speaking, he saw that the two of them hadn't left, and then said, "Jinling is not with me."

Fucheng had dealt with Mr. Yu because of Jinling's beating of Mr. Yu.This person in Fucheng is used to being casual, and when he saw Mr., he still respected him, "I'm not looking for Jinling."

"Then what are you doing here?" The old man stood up, the good opportunity for thinking was interrupted, and the old man stared at Fucheng vigilantly, he was terribly afraid of these warriors.

"Are you recruiting teachers here?" Fucheng took out a piece of paper. It was a notice pasted on the entrance of Wande Academy. It had been pasted for three months, and no one had ever torn it off. The notice had been exposed to wind and rain. The whitish.

Mr. Yu looked him up and down, and laughed, "You?"

Fu Cheng also laughed, "Where am I, he, it's him."

Fucheng took a step back, Zhou Xuanyi's figure was exposed, and Mister Yu circled around him.Zhou Xuanyi was born tall, he had to look up to see Zhou Xuanyi's face.

"Can this work?" Zhou Xuanyi looked like a young gentleman from Baihua Street. When he was silent, he was cold, with a look of contemptuous arrogance. He was still crippled. No matter how he looked at it, he didn't look like a gentleman.

Fu Cheng asked: "Why can't you do it, you look down on the cripple?"

Mr. Yu thought that as a scholar, he should not judge people by their appearance, and asked, "What's your name?"

Zhou Xuanyi opened his mouth and was about to say something, but Fucheng interrupted: "You can call him Xiao Zhou."

"Surname Zhou?" Mr. Yu raised his brows when he heard the surname, and asked, "What's your name?"

Fu Chengdao: "Zhou."

Old Mr. Yu couldn't communicate with Fucheng, and said, "May I ask what your name is?"

Fucheng didn't give Zhou Xuanyi a chance to speak, and said, "Zhou, surname Zhou, name Zhou, full name Zhou Zhou, can't you?"

Mr. Yu was stunned for a moment, Zhou is a national surname, and there are many people with the surname Zhou, but most of them gather in the Luoyang area, and there are not many people in remote towns like Bailu City.Asked Zhou Xuanyi: "Zhou Zhou? Is there anyone else with this name?"

Although Zhou Xuanyi didn't want to reveal his real name, he wanted to make up a false name at first, but he never expected that Fucheng was one step ahead of him, and he became "Zhou Zhou" somehow. What's the matter?

Zhou Xuanyi pushed Fucheng with his crutches. The wound on Fucheng's waist hadn't healed yet, and he half-bowed at once. He couldn't express his suffering, so he could only bared his teeth and grinned.

Zhou Xuanyi said: "Next week, Zhou, the word Yizhi." The name can't be changed, so we can only start with the word Biao, which at least sounds like the name of a scholar.

"Yizhi," old Mr. Yu stroked his beard and sighed, "Yizhi is not bad."

Mr. Yu does not have the ability to know people like Mrs. Wang of Tianxianglou. Zhou Xuanyi's good looks are noble in Mrs. Wang's eyes, and mean a pretty face in Mrs. Yu's eyes.

Mr. Yu's eyes flicked back and forth between the two of them. Fucheng had broad shoulders and long legs. Even standing there loosely, he felt tall, with the appearance of a warrior.Zhou Xuanyi's body shape was similar to his, but he was more delicate and slightly thinner.At first glance, the two seemed to be a good match, but the old man almost subconsciously thought that Zhou Xuanyi was the son of a rabbit raised by Fucheng.

Old Mr. Yu was quite disdainful about this, and he was a little bit eccentric when he spoke, and asked, "Have you passed the exam?"

Zhou Xuanyi replied: "No." He spoke concisely, without any respect for the old man.

Mr. Yu asked, "Have you read the Four Books and Five Classics?"

Zhou Xuanyi recalled it quite seriously, but he couldn't figure out why. Even if he had read it, it was more than ten years ago, and he wouldn't talk about this kind of basic course every day.

Seeing that it was easy for them to chat to death like this, Fu Cheng quickly took up the conversation, "It's more than that, there is no one who knows how to shoot Yushu with ritual and music!" Fu Cheng said, wringing his fingers.

Zhou Xuanyi looked back at him, Fucheng's expression was like that of a melon-selling queen.Fu Cheng whispered: "You will definitely."

Mr. Yu said sarcastically, "Fucheng, you still know the number of rites and music to shoot Yushu."

Fu Cheng rolled his eyes and said, "I can read and write, okay?"

Mr. Yu frowned slightly, and sneered at Fu Cheng's vulgar words.Mr. Yu shook his head when he spoke, "We can't teach these rituals, music, archery, and numbering here. We only need a few books." Easy, we can't really close the door at the end of the month, regardless of whether he is a young man or not, Zhou Xuanyi is willing to come.

Mr. Yu has almost no requirements for the teacher, and there is no on-the-spot test. In Mr. Yu's view, the only requirements are literacy and being able to control the little boys in the academy.Zhou Xuanyi's real test is not Mr. Yu, but the martial arts children in the academy. If he can stay for three days, it will be fine, and he won't lose if he can't stay with Mr. Yu.

"The monthly money is not much, one tael a month. If you want, you can come tomorrow." Mr. Li who just left is one tael a month. Mr. Yu doesn't want to give him so much. To be honest, Mr. Yu He didn't believe that Zhou Xuanyi had any great supernatural powers, but he still couldn't see him from the bottom of his heart.

Zhou Xuanyi replied: "Not tomorrow."

Zhou Xuanyi's words were icy cold, Fucheng was used to hearing it and it was nothing, but others heard it very harsh at first, so Fucheng played the role of explanation by himself, and said to Mr. Yu with a smile: "He just came to Bailu City, There are still a bunch of trivial matters to be busy, give him seven days, and he will definitely come after seven days."

Old Mr. Yu stroked his beard and said, "Let's say seven days." Anyway, the academy has been closed for such a long time, so it's not too short of seven or eight days.

The work of a teacher is simply too easy, but the monthly money is hard to talk about.Fucheng thought to himself, what kind of books to study and what kind of fame, it is better to practice martial arts, Fucheng goes out to pick up a job, at least there are more than ten taels of silver, but walking on the tip of a knife is more dangerous.

When the two walked out of the academy, Fucheng's steps stopped, he could clearly feel the gaze from the depths of the alley, Fucheng looked back, only saw the shadows of the trees shaking, but not a single figure.

Zhou Xuanyi noticed the strangeness in Fucheng, and asked, "What's wrong?"

"It's okay, I read it wrong." Fu Cheng said so, but actually frowned, someone was watching them.

Fucheng diverted Zhou Xuanyi's attention and asked, "Are you really willing?"

Zhou Xuanyi replied: "What?"

"One tael a month, how about sending a beggar?" Fu Cheng was talking, and then he wondered if Zhou Xuanyi didn't know the concept of money at all, and asked, "Do you know how much a tael is?"

Zhou Xuanyi: "..."

Fucheng sighed, and said: "A steamed stuffed bun costs three yuan, a sesame seed cake costs five yuan, a bowl of noodles costs ten yuan, a pot of wine costs two yuan, and a meal at Taibaiju costs at least five taels. Do you understand? The money is only left to eat and drink." Fucheng's words are exaggerated, according to Fucheng's way of spending money like running water, at least ten taels of silver will be spent a month, but the annual expenditure of an ordinary family is only 20 taels.

It was the first time Zhou Xuanyi felt a little cramped, he had never really worried about money.Living in the ruined temple in Fucheng for so long, he never asked how much the medicinal materials cost, and how much the food cost.According to this calculation, the clothes Zhou Xuanyi wore were still Fucheng's, food, clothing, housing and transportation, Zhou Xuanyi's internal and external expenses were all covered by Fucheng.And Zhou Xuanyi always took it for granted, so he felt a little bit sorry when he thought about it.

Zhou Xuanyi thought to himself, if he really relied on his job as a teacher to survive, he wouldn't be able to save the 3000 taels of silver that he promised Fucheng for the rest of his life, so he couldn't go to Baihua Street to be a young man.Fortunately, Fucheng never mentioned money to him, because the most valuable dragon talisman on his body has already been pressed to Fucheng.

With Fucheng's casual words, the concept of money was planted in Zhou Xuanyi's mind for the first time. At first it was just a small seed, but later it actually grew into a towering tree.From then on, when Zhou Xuanyi had nothing to do, he thought about how to make a lot of money.

Fu Cheng was just talking about it, he has never been stingy when it comes to money, and asked: "Do you really think you can get the Xiahou Mansion with Mr. Yu?" , Zhou Xuanyi insisted on going to Wande Academy first.

"Yes." Zhou Xuanyi said one word succinctly and stopped revealing his plan. In his opinion, starting from Wande Academy is the only reasonable way to get close to Xiahou Mansion, although this method is very tortuous.

"Okay, you go back and rest, I'll go check the pharmacy." Fu Cheng said.

Zhou Xuanyi said: "I will go with you."

Fu Cheng raised his eyebrows, he always acted alone, Zhou Xuanyi had to get involved in everything.

When Fucheng was investigating the case, he didn't want to take Zhou Xuanyi with him. This person's health has not recovered, and walking is in the way.But ever since Zhou Xuanyi found two silver needles from Xuefengniang's body in the mass burial, Fucheng's opinion of him has changed.

Zhou Xuanyi was very contradictory, sometimes he acted like a pampered prince, and sometimes he did something unexpected despite his hard work.

As early as after Zhou Xuanyi woke up, Fucheng had inquired that the current crown prince's name was Zhou Heng.But this doesn't explain anything. When Fucheng met Zhou Xuanyi for the first time in the secret room of Xiahou Mansion, according to the other party's reaction, Fucheng was a little suspicious. The word Zhou Xuanyi was not a name, but a code.

Before there are no new clues, Fucheng can only start with Yan Shaokang.This is the dumbest way, but sometimes the most effective way.Fucheng plans to search all the places Yan Shaokang usually goes to.

But there are also seriousness in this, and the pharmacy in Nancheng was the first to be investigated.Fucheng took Zhou Xuanyi's family to the pharmacy, pretending to be careless, and went in to buy a few medicinal herbs for regulating qi and blood, which Zhou Xuanyi usually ate, so it was not a waste.

Fucheng could only do the drudgery of lifting medicinal materials, but surprisingly, Zhou Xuanyi didn't even complain of being tired. It was probably Fucheng who healed him, and his physical strength had obviously improved.After looking at Fucheng for a long time, he realized that Zhou Xuanyi was silently memorizing the topography of Bailu City. According to his memory, the names of every street and alley in Bailu City should be imprinted in his mind.

Zhou Xuanyi knew his way while walking, and would quarrel with Fucheng when he was bored.The two left in a noisy manner, and didn't think it was a boring thing.

When the seventh pharmacy in Nancheng was investigated, the clues really appeared.