Chapter 2: Chapter 2: The Poor and Literate Young Man Who Can Write and Speak
If your maid is really down, isn't you picked her out of the dead body? Didn't you say that you two are dependent? Even if you take back 10,000 steps to say that she is your maid, don't you think that her age is too young, shouldn't you take such a hard work? Why did the little boy raise a lazy bone, why can't you move himself?
Perhaps it triggered a bad memory in childhood, or maybe the imagination of some beautiful emotions was destroyed by a certain guy too thoroughly. The old book that the teenager had been carefully read, and said with a faint ridicule: "Thinking what the sage is a masterpiece, which can make you forget all the movements around you. People like you also hope to step into the way of practice
Ning Que sat up and glanced curiously at the young lady who should never appear in Weicheng, and looked at the embarrassing school captain. I have to look at it, that is, curiosity, where is there any extravagance? "
The maid obviously did not expect that the teenager would answer so naturally and casually, making herself suffer, and she looked at the little maid who was pouring ash beside the door. man."
Ning Que frowned and frowned, looking at Sang Sang, who was standing by the window with the eyes of the other person, and understood where the sharpness of the dialect rhetoric came from, the dimple in the left cheek appeared, and said with a smile: " "Seeing you should be older than me, otherwise ... you are not a man, you are a boy."
The daughter -in -law's life probably never seen such a shameless skin, the fist in her sleeve slowly clenched, and when she looked cold, her eyes fell on the mud beside the bamboo lounge chair and fell on those branches. In the handwriting, her mind could not help but move, and her eyes were hidden in her eyes, making her forget what she wanted to say.
In the best barracks in Weicheng, the old man in a robe was closed his eyes, while General Ma Shixiang had a half -bowed body and noble dialogue in his account. In a humble attitude, he had a hidden surprise.
"Are you dissatisfied with that guide?" He asked in doubt: "Why?"
The noble voice in the account was extremely dissatisfied, and it was reprimanded: "What I want is a savvy and capable guide, not a dream of practicing the dream, and the power of chickens can only be raised."
Ma Shixiang coughed twice, whispered: "As you know at the end, although Ning Que is still shallower, he has also chopped a lot of barbarians on the grassland in the past two years. If ... just tie a few chickens I think it should be not big. "
Datang used Wu Liguo and the first military merit. Although the person was extremely distinguished after the account, since he touched the most important glory of the army, Ma Shixiang did not hesitate to choose a counterattack.
The cold voice behind the tent was stagnated a little bit, and he was displeased: "Can you be a good guide to kill?"
Ma Shixiang answered more humblely: "There are three hundred subordinates in Weicheng, and Ning Que is definitely not the one who kills the enemy the most, but in the end, he will dare to protect the head. There are this teenager ""
Then he looked up and smiled and said, "Due to the accumulation of military merit, he received a letter of recommendation from the military. The boy did fight for his anger. He passed the primary core half a year ago. When he returned to the capital, he was going to the academy to report."
After hearing the word academy, suddenly silent after the account, the nobleman never spoke again.
After Ma Shixiang left, the old man in his old robe slowly opened his eyes, and a rare interest in his old and calm eyes showed a trace of interest. It is surprising to be admitted to the academy. In this case, the teenagers must be the best choice, regardless of their ability or ability, and it is not bad to make him a guide. "
"It's not a shift from the country. I didn't expect such sacred places such as the academy to recruit such soldiers."
The tone is still cold and disdainful, but the actual attitude has changed. The nobleman no longer opposes Ning Que as a guide to his team -only one name can make the adults change the mind. It must be extremely simple.
When the old man talked about another thing, his expression seemed a little puzzled: "I have seen the words he wrote on the mud before, and it is copied too much. After using a branch, there is a sense of blade plus mudfan on the wetland. This military calligraphy named Ning Que has entered the right way ... I do n't know how he practiced it, and where is the teacher's Cheng Cheng? "" "
"The army died was just empty. I had an occasional view of it. It was inevitable to shock when it was fresh. At this time, if you thought about it, it was just some of the signs of steep writing. "Mr. Selling a word outside Xiangfang". "
Noble people are indifferent.
The old man shook his head and said, "What you say is the key to fresh words. I don't understand calligraphy, but when I look at the troops of the army, I really can see the meaning of gold and stones. See, it really looks like the means of everyone in the Taoist altar. "
"Are you talking about Rune?"
After the account, the nobles were stunned, and immediately ridiculed: "Hundreds of millions of people in the world, but there are only a dozen people in Fu Dao. Those experts may be hidden in the palace or sit in the viewing. The breath is between the golden hook and silver. The young man has no breath to fluctuate, which is an ordinary mortal. Even if you look at it for 50 years too much, you are afraid that you ca n't even step in. Where dare to discuss with those everyone? "
The old man smiled and didn't say anything. Although he is a practitioner, he has to respect each other along the way, but the status of both sides is too different. The so -called respect is actually just a pity. In this case, some things should not be said.
Of course, he did not agree with the noble person after the account. Regarding the army named Ning Que, the old man had his own judgment: there are mortals in the world, and those who can realize the atmosphere of heaven and earth can really say There is no one in the middle, the starting sense is the most difficult, and it is by no means easy. However, Ning Ning Kato can really enter the academy to study. In case of a day, the legendary second floor will be on the fate. The weird and powerful calligraphy of the hand will definitely help him.
Even if that unable to open up, it can make the college and the experts in the Taoist altar look at each other with the words alone.
Ning Que put down the book in his hand, shook his head and walked out of the door, and his face was particularly lost and unwilling.
This was too sensible chapter to go to Kaiping with the food team when I was young, as the noble niece said, it was a big road that can be seen everywhere. He knew this very well, but he still did not forget to read and learn at all times, as if this book was the seven -volume of Tianshu, which is legendary in the unknown place of Haotian Road.
The scroll of the page corner of the book has long been turned. Unfortunately, after so many years, the pages have been rotten, and the words above are deeply rough in his head, but he still can't enter the door. Can't do it.
Once disappointed or even desperate, I later knew that most of the normal people in the world could not realize the spirit of the heavens and the earth, and his mood became calm -yes, those who are legendary high people are not normal people. They are all perverted people, because only the very rare perverts can perceive the interest of the world, otherwise so many ethics chapters have been circulated in the world. Why haven't you heard of the night sky in Changan, the city of Changan, the flying sword flashes flashing all over the sky flashing flashes flashed. Go, the high men float around?
And he would rather be normal, or ordinary. However, suddenly I found a wonderful Baoshan in front of you, but you can only go back empty -handed. Suddenly you find that there is a wonderful thing that is like an invisible white clouds called vitality, but you can't catch a cloud. Will it be unwilling?
"Weicheng is so poor, and the barbarians on the grassland have already scared the emperor. I dare not come over for many years. Where.
In the dim military camp, Ning Que respected the general in front of him, and explained earnestly: "It's just a period of time from the days when the college registration is registered. I think there is no need to leave so early. The ups and downs are going on, but you always teach it like personal, otherwise I won't be so good to enter the college. … Even if so many do so, it is good to talk about gossip. "
Ma Shixiang looked at the teenager in front of him, and the beard of the jaw was slightly moved. I do n't know if it was blown by the night wind or very angry.
Ning Que answered seriously: "As long as you need it, I can do not want this face at any time."
"Say the truth." Ma Shixiang's expression was cold and asked seriously, "Why are you not willing to be this guide?"
Ning Que was silent for a long time, and then whispered, "General, the noble person should not like me."
"Noble people don't like you?" Ma Shixiang scolded: "You seem to have forgotten your identity. You must know that you are not a student in the academy. As empire soldiers, you must obey the order of his superiors and obey Lao Tzu. You are not what you should worry about!
Ning Que did not answer. He looked down at a stubborn grass grown in the mud in the middle of the military boots and expressed his opposition.
Ma Shixiang sighed and said, "What are you going to make trouble? Why are you not willing to return to the capital with them?"
Ning Que raised his head, and said carefully: "I have seen their fleet outside. They have encountered an attack on the grassland. Recently, they are in spring. The skin girl's skin is a little black, so ... I dare not follow them. "
The team was attacked, the grassland was dry, and the only daughter's face was dark. The words that seemed to have no superficial connection, which seemed to be trivially combined, became a reason for his silent and stubborn opposition to leave Weicheng.
Ma Shixiang looked at him and sighed and asked, "Have you guess it?"
"Who else does not guess who they are now?"
Ning Que spread his hands helplessly, looking at the side of the barracks under the night, and said, "Only the idiot who grew up in the Changan Royal Palace and married the grassland to be a blessing. His Royal Highness of the Princess is stupid enough to think that this is always a big secret. "