Chapter 34： Hanlin

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Pei Ziyun was doing his secrets in the courtyard. When it comes to this beast show, it looks similar to the popular fitness method. The movement is slow. People who read it feel that they are doing exercise and don't take it seriously.

These down times are different from sweating in earlier days. Now I just feel warm and think, "The body is completely healthy."

"The monks first emphasize the physical body. Those Taoists tell me tenth. In fact, this means that the first two are healthy, and the third and fourth are born with breath. Changing to martial arts is the so-called internal force?"

"It is a pity that this step must have a spiritual root. Everyone in this world has a spiritual root that is larger or smaller or better or worse, but I stop at this step."

"But this kind of internal force is not so magical and cannot be extraordinary. At this stage, you can eat a lot of food. You can eat a few bowls of rice at a time and eat a lot of meat."

"Five-sixth can be strong, more than double the physical strength than ordinary people, you can only sleep for four hours a day and full of energy, even the number of girls at night can do it."

"Seventh or eighth heavy can give birth to a strong force, can pull a heavy bow, lift a boulder, put on armor, you can fight in and out in battle, and brave generals."

"Ninety-year-old can be rigid and soft, set my previous life, similar to the light and dark power in the novel, if you raise it without using it, you can end in a hundred years old, that is human immortal!"

"Tenfold or more, you can enter the road."

"Even if I don't have a spiritual root, the true preaching method is extraordinary, and this young body has not yet released the sun, and the progress has been rapid. I am now double-satisfied."

But it was too late. Today I can finish the training. I take the pills and drink the rice wine.

员 At this time, Chen came earlier and saw Pei Ziyun change out of clothes.

"Lead the way!" Pei Ziyun took a folding fan and waved his hands, showing more chic, this Chen member even lowered the lead to laugh and lead the way.

One hundred steps out of the county seat is the dam.

The air on the side of the river was fresh. When I reached the dam and looked out, the nearby villages were at a glance, and everyone was busy. At this time, all the women at home were playing with straw mats, fishing nets, and gauze. Must not be idle.

But this is life in the countryside.

Fortunately, at this time, after the war, people had less land, and the people worked hard, and they could eat and feed themselves, so everyone seemed happy.

"If the population grows and the land becomes unusable in a few more years, there will be no such atmosphere. After the middle of the dynasty, neighbours and relatives were often separated by disputes over land lawsuits."

Arrived in a village, and in front of a house, I heard a sound of reading: "The way of university, in Ming Mingde, in the people, and in the best. Stop before you know, and then you can be quiet. "Be quiet and then you can be safe;

Pei Ziyun stopped and looked at this house: "Is this house?"

"Yes, the former dynasty raised people's high family, now it's down, Xianggong, I'll ask." Chen member said diligently, and saw that the scholar and the old mother were wearing patches, living in a mud room, at home Xian was very barren, but Chen only went in. He had already taken it out and listened to it.

"No, no, this is how ancestral books can be sold, son, if you want to sell, step over from your mother!" The scholar was still a little moved, an old mother stopped.

"Who is this?"

"Oh, I want to buy Gao Jia's books, but 800 words were published, but I didn't sell them."

"Oh, come up with a talent, sell the ancestor's book, it is not a good sign, no wonder not to sell!" The villagers discussed and discussed, and went off the topic.

"Sangong, you see, the Gao family refuses to sell, what should I do?"

I've seen the book, and although it's a little distance away, when plum blossoms felt, there was indeed a trust in it, and Pei Ziyun thought, "The trust is hard to find. I've found several, but there are no trusts. Even if there is, Or the entrusted thing is low-level, useless to itself, or unwilling to sell. "

"But the more it is, the less urgent it is. The original owner is too urgent to find flaws."

The next fan, said, "This son is not rare in this house. There are many old books in the world. Give it back to him. Let's go to the next one."

"Yes, I also found one in this village. We'll go and see if the son, if not, we have to go to another village to try our luck."

Pei Ziyun followed, without a moment, listening to Chen's voice, "Xiangong, this is the fifth house."

Leading forward, I saw a big house in front. The house was a bit worn, but there was a lion at the door, red paint on the door, and two wooden signs inlaid on the pillars. This was quite official, Pei Ziyun. Seeing this, strange, who sells the ancestor's books in this mansion?

Chen Chen led Pei Ziyun to the side and said, "What about the glory of the ancestral family, who once went to the second junior priest in the former dynasty? There are only a few acres of land left in the house. "

"The big house we passed by just now is this former house, but now it doesn't belong to this house and is sold to others. See you, the place is the current residence."

I followed the Chen member and saw a few thatched huts. When I was near, I realized that the huts were surrounded by bamboo, and an old woman was working on the vegetables in the garden.

In this fence yard, there are onions, garlic, greens, radishes, and so on, and this old woman is making these greens, weeding them, turning the greens to remove insects.

At this time, there was a recitation in the room, repeated several times, and then continued with a new sentence, letting people hear it, their hearts sank.

Chen Chen stepped forward and shouted at the door: "Zhang Zeng, Zhang Zeng, I have a good deal to find you, come out quickly, miss this time, but this opportunity may not be available."

The sound inside the knock gate was a meal, sinking, and a little depressed.

The Chen member seemed to know him, went straight forward, pushed the door into the room, and shouted to a scholar inside: "Hey, Zhang Shusheng, you talk down. If you want, take the book out and let Pei Xianggong see. Pei Xianggong is also a scholar, both civil and military. He tried to wipe out the black wind thief a few days ago, but it is Ai Wen, especially a book written by himself, and he is looking everywhere. "

"Your family has a handwritten book written by your ancestors. You can sell it to Pei Xianggong, and you will be generous, and you will not lose it."

Chen Chen said something and heard a sigh inside.

I am getting older and I ’m not too young. I ’m about thirty, wearing a long gown, some dirt on my clothes, some patches, messy hair, a little dark circles, and seemingly staying up all night trying to read. At this time, my face was tangled and hesitating.

Chen Chen stepped forward and said, "Zhang Shusheng, you think about how long your mother hasn't seen meat, you think about the silver money you need to rush to take the test. You are not willing to sell books, and you are not willing to do things. "What if you are a talented student again?"

Zhang Zhangzeng's mouth was a bit squirming and wanted to say something but couldn't say it. When he was young, the world was in turmoil, and when he reached Taiping, he had not passed the second consecutive government test, and his family was increasingly distressed.

Zhang Zengshen sighed and stretched out two fingers, Chen Chen said with a smile, "Scholarship is a promise? Two or two silvers are also appropriate."

Zhang Zeng blushed: "It's twenty-two silvers. I wouldn't sell it without twenty-two silvers. You should know that this is the handwriting of the former Hanlin. Without this number, I would not sell it."

Listening to the scholar's sky-high price, Chen Chen scolded: "Good poor student, do you know how big the twenty-two silver is? It's the price of two acres of paddy fields. This is just a book. Why is it worth two acres of fine paddy fields? "

I just let Chen Yuan wear his lips, this increase was only two or two less, and he refused to sell it anymore. This made Chen Yuan a bit unwilling to get his idea and had to be discouraged.

Pei Ziyun actually heard that, but asked, "This scholar is not willing to sell?"

Member Chen was a little downcast: "This scholar is willing to sell, but just talking about this book, which was written by the former Hanlin, and is also a handwritten book. He must get twenty-two silver coins. It ’s easy to say that he only wants to lose two or two. . "

"I want twenty-two?" After staying in this world for a long time, I know the value of twenty-two. Pei Ziyun can't help but smile. In fact, if the handwriting of Hanlin is popular, it can have the price, but the outdated Hanlin handwriting is not worth it. The price is almost two or two.

"However, I actually listened to the name, Zhang Zeng, remember that the next trial of the government, this person won the talent."

"And Hanlin's handwriting, if it is suspicious, why isn't twenty two worth it?"

"You can make a good destiny."

想 Thinking this way, he said, "Go and ask Zhang Zeng to get the book. If it is appropriate, you can discuss it naturally."

Chen Chen went in and said, after a while, led a middle-aged man out, still patched on his body, his hair was a little messy, holding a book.

Zhang Zeng was in front of Pei Ziyun. When he saw Pei Ziyun being young, there was a hint of envy in his eyes. He handed in the book and found the cover text as if it was engraved. Pei Ziyun then came over and looked at it. At this moment, the plum petals moved. It was a sustenance, and couldn't help but be impressed, but he calmly said to Zhang Zeng: "It was Zhang Brother, UU reading www.uukanshu.com. I have heard of your name in the village."

"As for the price of this book ..." Pei Ziyun stopped deliberately, glanced at the cottage, and said, "Zhang Guoguo is poor."

When I saw Zhang Zeng's complex look, he was a little ashamed, and then he said slowly, "The ancestor is Han Lin, but this book is worth it, so how can I get thirty two?"

Upon hearing this, Chen Chen and Zhang Zeng couldn't help but be stunned. They only heard that someone had cut the price. How can there be a price increase? After a long time, Zhang Zeng suddenly came to his senses. Twenty-two in this book were already asking prices, let alone thirty-two. The flushed face flushed again and again, "How can it be, how can it be?"

Pei Ziyun sighed: "Zhang Hanlin I cleared his name. I admire him very much. I asked him for a book, so I could ask for it day and night. Sooner or later, you must ask. "

He said, he took out three silver tickets, all of which were twelve.

Zhang Zeng blushed and didn't want to close it, but when she saw her mother's body, she immediately became jealous and burst into tears, and then choked: "Brother Pei, there is no word, I am ashamed."

Pei Ziyun took a nap, gave a silver ticket, took Han Lin's personal letter, and was overjoyed. This time, Han Lin returned to the former dynasty.

The two snored and left, and Chen member was full of envy. Pei Ziyun moved in his heart and suddenly thought, saying, "Chen Chen, you are doing a good job. I will give you another errand, help my mother and find me some fields in the countryside. The whole field, which is best to be together, then I look satisfied and have my own reward. "

He said that he threw a piece of broken silver over again: "This is two or two pieces of silver. It is your reward this time. If you do it for me, I will not lose you."

Chen Chen was overjoyed, picked up the silver, bowed his head to Pei Ziyun and said, "Dare not to serve the son."