Chapter 521

As soon as Mr. Zhuang turned around, he saw Bai Shan suffering a face. He shook his head, tapped him gently on the head with a book, and said with a smile, "if you can't learn, take a break. You're so distressed, it's difficult for yourself and books."

Bai Shan said in distress, "Sir, do we have to go to the government school this year? I think I can delay it for a year. "

Mr. Zhuang said with a smile, "I'll have a try this year. It's nothing if I fail in the exam. I'll have a look next year. Besides, you should go out and have a look. You can't always live in Qili Village with your teacher to study. "

Man Bao wants to go out very much. Since he knows he can go to Yizhou, man Bao has promised Keke a lot of things, such as digging grass, picking flowers, catching insects and fish. She has to find ways to find those that have not been included before.

So she comforted Bai Shan, "Shanbao, don't be nervous. We'll all be with you. If you're tired, I'll play the flute for you?"

"But don't," Bai Shan shook and said, "I'd better read."

Man Bao regretted it.

"By the way, I'm going to take the imperial examination. You're not allowed to call my nickname outside in the future."

"I know, I know," man Bao said impatiently, "you've said it several times. I don't call your nickname, and you're not allowed to call me. By the way, isn't lord Yang going to write you a recommendation letter? Have you gone to get it? "

"I've got it back."

The letter of recommendation from Yang Heshu is for the officials of the government school. With his letter of recommendation, Bai Shanbao can directly take the exam without having to go through one layer after another.

Each county magistrate has a recommended quota in his hand, but it is neither valuable nor valuable, but it is rare to say it is not valuable.

In fact, the most valuable recommendation right in the hands of the county magistrate is the quota that can be directly recommended to the government school. With that quota, students can enter the government school without passing the exam.

This was the quota that Yang Heshu said he would give Bai Shanbao.

However, there is only one county magistrate, so many county magistrates are easily unwilling to use this quota.

Generally speaking, when the county magistrate gives this quota, the person is either talented, rich or close.

Yang Heshu hasn't married yet. He is single and naturally has no son. In terms of money, he hasn't seen him lack money yet, so it's useless to keep the quota in his hand.

Bai Shanbao has a letter of recommendation from Yang Heshu. He can not only take the exam directly, but also get some care when he goes to Yizhou government school.

After the third day of March, it was the busy time of farming. Mr. Zhuang led his three disciples to go out.

Mrs. Liu and Mr. Bai each took out a carriage, which was driven by Zhou Silang and Daji.

Mr. Zhuang refused the servant they wanted to give. He had planned to go out for the examination this time. Whether he succeeded or not, he would take his three disciples out for a trip. They should do things like clothing, food, housing and transportation by themselves.

Yes, they do it themselves.

As Mr. Zhuang, who has admitted that he is not young, when the teacher has something to do, it is natural that the disciples obey his work.

The government school examination is in April, and Luojiang county is only a day away from Yizhou. If you are afraid of the slow carriage, you start in the early morning and arrive before the city gate closes in the evening.

But will Mr. Zhuang be in a hurry?

He went out a month in advance in order not to be in a hurry. Moreover, he made a long detour. After coming out of Luojiang County, he first went north, from north to west, and then from west to south to Yizhou, turning the one-day journey into more than unknown days.

The reason why I don't know is that on the third day after they came out, they had to ask the pedestrians they met on the road.

Anyway, the three children didn't know the way, Zhou sirang didn't know it, and Daji might know it, but the masters didn't ask, he didn't say it, while Mr. Zhuang didn't say it, just let them ask the pedestrians on the road.

But this official road is dilapidated, but there are no pedestrians.

After walking a long way, they vaguely saw cooking smoke in front of them. Bai Shanbao immediately stood on the shaft, held the roof and looked forward. After confirming that it was cooking smoke, he shouted, "there is someone in front!"

Bai Erlang, who was dying of thirst, immediately climbed out of the car and wanted to stand up and watch.

Man Bao also climbed out. Seeing that he was shaky, he said, "all right, all right, don't stand up. What if you fall?"

On Thursday, the driver nodded again and again, "yes, second childe, you have to stand firm. Come on, if you fall down, I don't have lucky Kung Fu to protect you."

Bai Erlang sat on the shaft and said, "who fell, I'm terrible."

Mr. Daji and Mr. Zhuang, who were driving and taking the bus in front, were thankful. Fortunately, Lang came on Thursday, otherwise it would be too noisy to bring three words.

Since they came out, they didn't go back to the car at all, so they crowded on the shaft and chattered.

What's terrible is that on Thursday Lang also talked a lot. He moved his ass and made room for them to talk to them.

There are shady green trees on both sides of the official road, which block the view. They only have time to see the cooking smoke floating in the air. They think the place will be far away. Who knows that there is a turn in front. After turning around and moving forward for some time, they see a tea hut in front. The cooking smoke they saw just now rises from the tea hut.

Not only the four people in the carriage behind them, but also Daji and Mr. Zhuang in front of them, breathed a sigh of relief. Now that their lunch had passed and they couldn't find a place to rest, they had to look for water in the nearby forest.

When the two carriages stopped outside the chaliao, a young man dressed as a waiter ran up to help them lead the horses and asked with a smile, "do you want to feed the horses, sir?"

Daji jumped down, nodded and said, "Hey, give them two barrels of medium forage."

"Yes."

Daji helped Mr. Zhuang out of the car. The three people behind him jumped down and ran up to help Mr. Zhuang.

Mr. Zhuang sat for a long time and his legs were a little numb, so he stretched out his hand for them to help.

After walking a few steps forward, I found that there were many people in the chaliao, some dressed as farmers, and some seemed to be passers-by like them.

Man Bao glanced at their carriage and found that the boy had pulled the carriage to the other side, then unloaded the carriage and pulled the horse to the left, where there were five tall horses standing there.

Man Bao secretly wow for a while. He felt that the people at that table must be very rich. That horse is a good horse at first sight, and there are five more.

Bai Shanbao's family is so rich that there are only three horses in the family.

The four teachers and disciples entered the tea hut, smiled and nodded to the people sitting inside to say hello, and then found an empty table to sit down.

Daji went to see the horse. Zhou Silang ran to the store and asked, "what do you have in your store?"