C206 A Dictionary(2)

"I don't think you've heard of the Great Zheng dictionary, have you?" The princes walked away as they talked. Fu Ting Zhizhi smiled and waved his fan. "Maosheng, Zhan Kuo is here. Our Zihai Division is finally complete." He raised his head and looked at the big tree above him. "Your courtyard is not bad. The trees are lush and cool."

"It's just a cicada's call that disturbs people." Zhou Maosheng received the message with a bow. "Since Zhan Kuo is here, the students will not be able to enter the top three." With a bitter face, he shook his head: "All the famous people in the four seas have been recruited by you into the capital, it will kill the students."

"Hehe." One of the pavilions spread his folding fan and covered his mouth, laughing happily. : "Is that all you got? I feel that this place is very good. The city protection river is covered with green trees. When the door is opened, people who hear it will be affected. When I close my eyes, I smell the fragrance of books around me to relieve the heat."

"Then why don't you go to the First Academy to accompany the students?" Zhou Maosheng had long understood the temperament of the Talisman Pavilion, so he was only happy when he said this. "Today, the top three students will definitely be showing off. They will be broad and tall, and Xia will prosper. Between Zhang Ze and the others, you know it clearly in your heart. "

"Other than the top three students, there is also a student named Scholar in this year's course." The fan of the Talisman Pavilion gestured for Zhou Maosheng to come closer: "Apart from the top three, the top ten members will be listed as Jin and will be studied by the Jolin Courtyard. Next will be the High Scholar. "

"Really?" Zhou Maosheng was excited. "These few courtyards..." Calculating in his heart, he said, "This student can fight for it."

"Pa!" The fan of the Pavilion of Seals landed on Zhou Maosheng's forehead. "Hurry up and go. They've all gone far away."

"The students have gone." Zhou Maosheng ran happily for a few steps, then turned around and said, "This, I brought it from my hometown. It's for you. The student will not tell anyone about the scholar. " He ran away like a wisp of smoke.

"Idiot." Fu Zhizhi pointed at Zhou Maosheng's back and smiled. "Chang De, what do you think of him?" When he opened the paper bag, there were a few pieces of green bean cake inside. It was a specialty of Fennan. "Silly boy, it's all broken." He picked up a piece of cake and put it into his mouth. "The taste of my hometown is always the best. I didn't expect him to have such a heart. Look... " He stretched it in front of Chang De and said, "I don't know how many days I will put it on my body. Just wait for me to come. Humble Class Student... "

"Humble Class students can only rely on their knowledge to kill their way to fame among the children of aristocratic families. It is already difficult for them to make a name for themselves." Chang De also liked Zhou Maosheng: "The key is that this person doesn't forget his roots. He's living a good life now. He still doesn't forget his wife from his hometown. Just this point alone, you like it, don't you? "

Indeed, this point was what the Talisman Pavilion liked.

Zhou Maosheng was the only one who had followed Fu Zhizhi into the Jolin Courtyard. He could immediately tell that this person was not an ordinary person, and he was asking around about his hometown. The situation at home and so on. After learning that he was a Humble Class student, apart from his parents and brothers, he was the wife of a useless person in his family. Thus, he had an idea. He could not abandon a useless person, but he could marry a normal wife. This was the status of a man in this era in the family. No one would say anything good.

Therefore, Zhou Maosheng's dormitory often had well-dressed matchmakers come to talk about marriage. The posts they took out were all big doors in the capital. Although the ones who were going to marry Zhou Maosheng could not be their daughters, they were also the daughters of big families.

Zhou Maosheng, on the other hand, kicked them out one by one. He even pasted a piece of paper on the door and wrote: I am a student of the Fu Clan. Old Uncle Zhongyi, Fu Shen, only marries one wife in his entire life. I respect him and treat him as a student.

When the news reached Fu Ting's ears, she did not know whether to laugh or cry. She wanted to laugh, but she was afraid that she would offend her father. She wanted to cry at the same time. Now, after hearing Chang De's praise, she also nodded. "This person is cultured and has good character. I am worried that he is too righteous..." After thinking for a while, he said, "Chang De, don't read the praises in the books. In fact, the character of this scholar isn't anything good. If I say so, you might feel that it is strange... My father is a person like him. He would rather not yield than lose himself in the end. "

"Yes, this servant does not understand."

"How old is he?" Fu Ting did not sit in the carriage anymore. He walked along the tree, listening to the cicadas, and slowly walked towards the Qiong Lin Courtyard. "He is in his twenties, but he treats my father as a role model. He knows a lot about my father's life. It is still not a rumor in the world. " She really liked to talk to Chang De now. In any case, he did not understand and did not say anything. He was a good person to confide in: "Luckily, I got into the Jolin Courtyard, and people like him can only do knowledge. He can't be an official, you still don't understand? "

"This servant understands." Chang De took a few steps closer to the pavilion. "An official must be like Lord You Xianglin. If his moral conduct is proper, he is more cunning than anyone else. If you say that he raped him but never took the stolen goods for nothing, then that person can be a high official. "

"That's the reason. You can understand even if you say it well." Fu Ting praised him and smiled at Chang De. "My father was praised by the people after he passed away, but he was demoted several times when he was alive. King Duan had to drive his father back to the river. At that time, when the old lady died, the funeral arrangements could only be done hastily... Forget it, forget it, being an official and earning a reputation like this has made me suffer..."

" You don't have to worry about this. " Changde quickly comforted him: "What is your relationship with His Majesty, you don't have to worry about it."