Seven Hundred and Twentieth Chapters Wise Man

"Student farewell!"

It took Xu Wen only one time to successfully pass the entrance examination to Shanhe Academy, and he became a student of Mr. Sanyuan Gong Yang as he wished.

Carrying a basket of books, he walked in the academy campus, feeling relaxed and excited.

The environment of Shanhe Academy is very relaxed. You can see all kinds of strange things here, and everyone is used to it.

No matter how shocking the world is, the academy is tolerant from top to bottom.

There is also a lot of pressure from the imperial examination here, but it does not have the depressing atmosphere of the Imperial College.

The Imperial College is serious, from top to bottom.

But in Shanhe College, you can see all kinds of rich expressions. There were more expressions than any he had seen in the previous thirty years.

A group of people chanted and ran past Xu Wen.

The team is uniform.

That was a student of riding and archery.

Every day, I would run several times around the academy.

It is said to strengthen the body.

On the school grounds, Cuju competitions are in full swing.

There are people around the school field, all cheering for the teams they support.

Xu Wen stood under the shade of a tree and watched for a while, his blood surging.

He raised his hand cautiously, imitating the way of the people around him, chanting slogans in a low voice, cheering for the team.

The more he shouted, the more vigorously he shouted, and the louder he shouted. Arms are stronger than anyone else.

From being cautious to fully blending into the atmosphere, it's just a cup of tea.

When the Cuju game ended, he was sweating profusely, his face was flushed, and his eyes were shining with excitement.

He followed the crowd and chatted happily about the game just now with people he knew and didn't know.

"It's really fun!"

He and the people around him, like old friends who have known each other for a long time, communicate without any obstacles.

He felt happy, extremely invested.

"Brother Xu,

Someone is looking for you outside the gate of the academy. "

Two classmates came towards him and called to stop him.

Xu Wen bid farewell to the friends he had just met, a little stunned, "Who is looking for me? Could it be someone from my family?"

"Probably not from your family. It looks like someone from the Imperial College. Brother Xu, do you want us to accompany you out?"

The classmates all know that Xu Wen was originally a student of the Imperial College, and he applied for the Shanhe Academy in order to learn from San Yuangong.

Xu Wen shook his head, "Thank you both, I can handle it alone."

He came to the gate of the academy with a feeling of apprehension.

From a distance, he recognized the person looking for him outside the gate, and as expected, he was a classmate of the Imperial College.

He looked hesitant, and he didn't move out of the school gate until the other party found him and called out his name loudly.

"you……"

He has a straight face and is very serious, trying to draw a line with justice. Unexpectedly, as soon as he opened his mouth, he was interrupted by the other party.

The other party lowered his voice and asked nervously and excitedly: "Is there any "Shanhe Academy News"?"

Huh?

This style of painting is wrong!

He thought that his former classmates came to him to humiliate him. Unexpectedly, the first thing he said was to ask him if he had "Shanhe Academy News".

"You guys also know "Shanhe Academy News"?" He was very surprised, can you let him relax.

The former classmate smiled secretly, and whispered: "Everyone in the Imperial College knows about the "Shanhe Academy Newspaper". If there is any trouble on your side, the Imperial Academy will know immediately. Brother Xu, do you have the "Shanhe Academy Newspaper" in your hand? Can you borrow it for us? We heard that this issue published an article by Mr. Yang Sanyuan, and we admire Mr. Yang very much. I haven’t congratulated Brother Xu on his successful appointment of Mr. Yang as a teacher.”

Xu Wen was shocked, while dealing with his former classmates, "We are happy together."

"How is Mr. Yang's class? Is it very different?"

"No, not much difference."

"How does Mr. Yang evaluate your article? Brother Xu, can you share one or two with us?"

The former classmate pulled Xu Wen and talked endlessly, so enthusiastically.

Xu Wen was a bit overwhelmed, but he still said honestly: "Mr. Yang said that my essay was too ingenious and lacked any highlights. He also said that my on-the-spot reaction was poor, and I didn't know how to write an essay when I arrived at the examination room. Mr. Yang arranged for me Homework, three days later, I will enter the dormitory with other students of the academy to simulate the test, and practice writing articles on the spot."

"Brother Xu mentioned the number house, but the rumored number house was built according to the Gongyuan? Even the fire number and the smelly number?"

Xu Wen nodded, "Exactly!"

The former classmate looked envious, "I really want to go in and experience it, and have a mock test. I don't know if I can survive the nine days. Can Brother Xu survive the nine days?"

Xu Wen shook his head, "I don't know."

"Brother Xu should be out of the dormitory in half a month. Then we will come to see Brother Xu again and ask for advice on the simulation. I hope Brother Xu will not hesitate to teach you."

"It's too polite! I know I can say everything without saying anything."

"Then it's settled. The most important thing is, does Brother Xu have the Shanhe Academy News?"

The former classmates looked at Xu Wen expectantly.

Xu Wen nodded, "I just got a copy. Do you want to read it here, or take it back to the Imperial College? Are you afraid of causing trouble?"

"Brother Xu doesn't know something. Since the publication of "Mr. Yang's Analects", many people in the Imperial College have become supporters of Mr. Yang."

"Everyone circulated Mr. Yang's article in private, and everyone kept it a secret."

"If we bring the "Shanhe Academy News" back, not only will we not cause trouble, but we will also become famous people."

"Brother Xu, can you lend us the "Shanhe Academy News"? It is impossible to buy it outside."

A few former classmates, you say a word to me.

Xu Wen finally figured out the ins and outs of the matter.

He is very excited.

There's nothing wrong with being excited about your decision.

Excited that so many people in Guozijian are supporters of Mr. Yang.

He readily agreed and lent the "Shanhe Academy News" to his former classmates.

He hopes that more people from Guozijian will apply for Shanhe Academy, and more people will become Mr. Yang's supporters.

...

Mr. Yang, who is adored by all the students, is sitting in a carriage at the moment, leaving from the back door of the academy, and walking along the neat and quiet cement road to another courtyard on the top of the mountain.

The carriage stopped at the gate of Xiaozhu.

Mr. Yang got out of the carriage and was invited in by his servants.

Gu Jiu was sitting by the pool fishing for fun, squinting his eyes, enjoying the warm autumn sun.

She opened her eyes only after a servant reported that Mr. Yang had arrived.

She greeted the other party with a smile, "Mr. Yang, please sit down!"

"Thank you ma'am."

"Fishing?"

Gu Jiu pointed to the idle fishing rod on the table.

Mr. Yang readily agreed, threw out the fishing rod, and then sat on the stool, waiting for the fish to take the bait.

Gu Jiu looked at Yang Yuanqing, "Seeing that Mr. Yang looks good, I am relieved. I still remember the scene when I first met Mr. Yang a few years ago. You and I sat in the carriage and had a good talk. today."

Mr. Yang smiled, waiting for Gu Jiu's next words.

Gu Jiu suddenly asked: "Mr. Yang, does Mr. Yang regret teaching at Shanhe Academy?"

Mr. Yang shook his head, "I have never regretted it. At my age, it is just right for me to teach in the academy."

"So, it was right for me to invite Mr. to teach at the academy."

"indeed!"

"As soon as "Mr. Yang's Analects of Confucianism" was released, the name of the master spread far and wide. I heard from the people below that many students who apply for the academy now come for the master."

"I am ashamed, I have to let down most of the students. I am old and frail, with limited energy, and can only guide a limited number of students."

"Mr. misunderstood me. I didn't mean to ask Mr. to bring more students. This time, I asked Mr. to come here to ask for something."

Mr. Yang looked surprised, "Madam, please tell me."

Gu Jiu waved her hand, and the maid Ah Qing quickly brought a bunch of documents and put them on the low table.

Gu Jiu tapped on the table lightly, "As far as I know, when you were young, sir, you studied in Jiangling Mansion for three years?"

"Exactly!"

Gu Jiu asked curiously, "What kind of place is Jiangling Mansion?"

Mr. Yang couldn't help recalling, "It's a good place, the girls there are very warm and beautiful..."

Gu Jiu pursed her lips and smiled, "I've heard that Mister was suave when he was young."

Mr. Yang laughed, "He is already a bad old man, not to mention the past."

Gu Jiu smiled, and continued, "I hope you can strike while the iron is hot, and publish a book called "Mr. Yang Talks about Jiangling" after "Mr. Yang Talks Analects" and "Mr. Yang Talks about the Doctrine."

After finishing speaking, she pointed to a pile of materials on the table, "Here are the materials I sent people to collect about Jiangling Prefecture's mountains, rivers, geography, customs, historical legends, local specialties, etc. I hope it will be useful to you sir."

Mr. Yang showed doubts, "I don't understand."

Gu Jiu laughed and stared at the pool, "If you want fish to take the bait, you need bait. To tell you the truth, the book "Mr. Yang Talks About Jiangling" is just the bait my wife needs."

Mr. Yang frowned slightly, "The old man still doesn't understand. Why did Madam find the old man for this matter?"

Gu Jiu said solemnly: "Because Mr. is famous enough, great fame means great influence. This "Mr. Yang Talks about Jiangling" will be a hit book next year, or even in the next five or ten years. It has spread throughout the north and south of the Yangtze River, inside and outside the pass. By then, everyone will know about Jiangling, and everyone will yearn for Jiangling.”

Sanyuan Gong Yang Yuanqing is obviously a very smart person.

From Gu Jiu's words, he vaguely guessed Gu Jiu's purpose.

He took a deep breath, "Madam is very interested in Jiangling Mansion?"

"I heard that the rebels in Jiangling Mansion were very violent, and several court officials have died. It is a matter of great importance to the court. As the prince's wife, I must pay special attention to the area around Jiangling Mansion." Gu Jiu said with a smile.

Mr. Yang also laughed, and asked cryptically, "How much does Madam expect from Jiangling Mansion?"

Gu Jiu also said cryptically: "As broad as my imagination is, my expectation for Jiangling Mansion is as great as it is."

"Madam's idea makes the old man admire."

"Sir, it's absurd! It's just a woman's opinion, so it's not worth mentioning."

"Ma'am, don't be overly modest."

"Humility is a virtue, especially in the royal family."

Hahaha……

Mr. Yang laughed out loud.

He liked Gu Jiu's frankness very much.

After laughing, he stroked his beard and said, "Madam is very supportive of me, and I dare not disappoint Madam. I will spare time to write the book "Mr. Yang Talks about Jiangling". However, I haven't written a travelogue for many years.

What kind of short stories should be interspersed in the travel notes to attract people, the old man is not very clear. Therefore, this book still needs help. According to the old man, the writers in the backyard of Wenqing Bookstore are very suitable. "

Gu Jiu lowered her head and smiled, very satisfied, "I see the same thing as my husband!"

Talking to smart people is peace of mind.

Travel notes are different from imperial examination books. They do not need logic or seriousness.

Obviously, San Yuangong is not good at writing such books.

However, Wenqing Bookstore has kept professional writers all year round. They know when to intersperse with what plot and what kind of story rhythm makes people want to stop.

In Jiangling Mansion, the girls are warm, generous and beautiful, and this is a ready-made selling point.

In the later generations, many popular tourist cities were popular on the Internet because of the beautiful and generous girls, the tall, handsome and affectionate guys, and the most beautiful love encounters, and then the popular tourist market, becoming a super popular tourist city.

Countless men and women rushed to the holy land of encountering love in their hearts.

Even though there are a lot of negative articles about these cities on the Internet, such as slaughtering customers, scenic hot chicken, etc., they still can't stop people's yearning for him.

Now, Gu Jiu wants to tailor a book for Jiangling Mansion.

She wants to use a book to create a romantic city to attract men from all over the world to Jiangling Mansion.

doing what?

To invest of course!

Go spend it!

Spend a lot of money to build a second Xinmin County, a second foundation for Gu Jiu.

The starting point of the foundation is "Mr. Yang Talks about Jiangling"