Chapter 77 Selling Dementia
“Kill and silence?” Gu Nanxi never expected that the talents of the academy would be so comprehensive!
Li Daniu was stunned, his eyes widened, and he was ashamed: "I am still soft-hearted. I just wanted to steal a test paper."
It turns out that this is the daughter of himself and General Gu difference?
Suddenly, everyone fell silent.
After a while, Chen Yixuan raised his hands tremblingly, with a trembling tone, but could not hide a hint of excitement: "I can go to the elder Wu Shan's home! I often go to his home to give gifts. I can tell what his home is like with my eyes closed!"
Jiang Guanghaimu The light flickered and the words were light: "I can go to visit my father's study at night. Find out who is responsible for leading the assessment."
As for the censor, no gossip can compare to the officials who get the certificate. They are more informed.
There is a war between heaven and man in Old Man Cui’s heart. This is not something a gentleman would do, but there are things to do and things not to do. Perhaps it is more important to rectify the Imperial College and clear the imperial court for the Zhou Dynasty?
"Ahem, I can visit the Imperial College to offer wine." Old Cui was too embarrassed to speak more clearly.
When the young men saw this, their thoughts were like wild horses running wild, and they frequently made damaging moves.
"We can use a beauty trick! Wu Shanchang's youngest daughter has feelings for her elder brother, why not..."
Su Xuanming shook his head crazily: "Don't drag innocent people into the water."
< br>"Okay. My dad doesn't give up and wants me to To enter Songshan Academy, I have been following Wu Shanchang’s path recently. I can pretend to regret it and follow him together.”
Jiang Guanghai: “My father has a very regular schedule. You have to find a way to hold my father back!” , give me time.”
"Don't worry! Leave it to the brothers!"
Everyone said something to each other, and finally all looked at Gu Nanxi.
Gu Nanxi hesitated and said: "Then I will ask the Holy One if he can set a time for the examination and who will take the examination?"
Su Yunting's eyes showed distress: "Auntie, Thank you for your hard work. Yunyan, please tell the kitchen to make a serving of Angelica Black Chicken Soup later."
Huh?
Gu Nanxi felt sorry for her taste buds and added: "Put less angelica, it's bitter."
Su Yunyan immediately dropped Old Cui and hurried to the small kitchen.
After another long while, Su Yunting saw that Gu Nanxi had been leaning under the verandah, and he hesitated and said: "Auntie, why don't you enter the palace yet?"
"Ah? I have already sent one. The servant went to the palace to deliver the message, so I don’t have to make this trip again.”
Su Yunting realized that A Niang had already entered the palace once last night and received many rewards, even the donkey. Time to take a break.
Before lunch, the servant brought the emperor's reply: "Your Majesty, let your wife spend New Year's Day in peace. The assessment time has not been decided, and the examiner has not been decided."
As soon as these words came out, it was like a needle pricking balloons.
"It's gone, it's gone. See you in the new year!"
The young men strolled home, meeting to spend New Year's Eve and then go out to play together in the streets.
Old man Cui ran to wait for Su Yunyan outside the small kitchen. The discussion about Buddha jumping over the wall just now has not been finished yet, let’s continue!
Li Daniu did not dare to run around in front of Gu Nanxi and fled back to his courtyard.
Xiao Hei, who just woke up at this time, just thought that everyone had finished the class, rubbed his eyes, thinking that his master should have already taken action.
Time passed, and in a festive atmosphere, Yongchang Houfu ushered in New Year's Eve.
On this night, there was still no male host in the Yongchang Hou Mansion, but there were old man Cui, Li Daniu and Xiao Hei.
A few people sat together around the stove and stayed up all night.
The midnight snack fruit was not bought from outside, but made by Old Man Cui and Su Yunyan.
Therefore, Old Man Cui ate especially sweetly.
The Holy One rewarded the gold and silver flags as usual, and the rules were the same as in previous years, nothing special. The old lady looked disappointed at this, and when it was dawn, she returned to the yard with the support of Aunt Duan.
"Xuanming, Yunting, when you go to make a fire, remember to stick to the door god." Gu Nanxi warned.
All kinds of troubles have gone wrong this year. Either Su Xuanming made a mistake, or he recruited villains by himself. He has to make more fires and hopes that everything will go well in the coming year.
Su Xuanming saw that his second brother Su Yunting was drowsy and couldn't bear to wake him up, so he went alone: "Auntie, my second brother is not in good health. Let him rest for a while, and I will go by myself."< br>
Su Xuanming carried the whirring bamboo pole and beat the scattered sparks.
It is said to be a pile of fire, but it is actually a pile of ashes.
The bamboo pole fell heavily, and the gray impurities flew into the air as if they had wings.
Under the mechanized movements, Su Xuanming's thoughts drifted away.
Yizu’s disappointed eyes and his rebuke that he hated iron but not steel, reappeared in his mind again and again.
Su Xuanming's eyelids drooped. He had obviously been studying hard all night, but the words in the book were like naughty fairies, refusing to get into his mind.
The second brother can remember the content after reading it once, but I can’t memorize it even after reading it ten times.
How can I set an example for my younger brothers and sisters?
"Da Lang! Da Lang! The fire is ready!" the boy reminded in a low voice.
Su Xuanming came back to his senses, stared at the door for a moment, and said softly: "You go back and rest, don't worry about me."
When no one was around, he stepped from his waist He took out a ghost mask , slipped out of the house through the back door, and after staying away from the Yongchang Hou Mansion, he sang loudly: "Selling dementia, selling dementia! Can anyone buy dementia?"
A seven-foot-old man hawked dementia along the street, attracting everyone. Pointing.
“I’ve only seen children selling idiots, but have I ever seen such a big young man hawking on the street?”
"Look at this figure, so elegant. Is there really something wrong with your brain?"
"Hey, little idiot, if you take off your mask, I will buy away your dementia." Someone wants to uncover Su Xuanming's secrets The mask was hidden.
Su Xuanming ignored him and hawked sincerely.
According to the custom of the Zhou Dynasty, on New Year's Eve, children sell their dementia, which means to send away their stupidity.
Generally adults will readily accept it and buy a piece of dementia. Firstly, they wish their children to be smarter than others, and secondly, they hope that their children will be able to understand the world in the future.
However, only four or five-year-old children do this. If they are over six years old, they will be embarrassed to go to the streets to hawk.
Su Xuanming walked through the streets and alleys, praying constantly in his heart, someone should buy away my dementia.
However, the crowds were rubbing shoulders one after another, the neighbors were laughing and teasing each other, and the glances directed at Su Xuanming were curious and joking, but no one bought this dementia.
Su Xuanming's steps became heavier and heavier, his eyes full of disappointment.
Gu Nanxi, who had been following him, sighed slightly and called out to Su Xuanming loudly: "The gentleman in front of you, stop, I want to buy your dementia."
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Su Xuanming paused and did not dare to turn around.
Gu Nanxi walked around to him, counted six copper coins, and placed them in Su Xuanming's hand. She lowered her head with gentleness in her brows and eyes.
"I wish you, Mr. Lang, all your wishes will come true. As for my son... I hope that my son will be foolish and ignorant, and that he will be able to reach the throne without any trouble."
Su Xuanming tightly grasped the copper coin in his hand, his throat Choking, only I can silently wish in my heart: "We wish together in front of Liu Waihua, and the beauty is always far away in our years."
Ge Shengzhong's "Butterfly Love Flower": We wish together in front of Liu Waihua, and our beauty is always far away
Meaning: I wish my mother to stay young no matter how old she is.
I hope that my child will be stupid and reckless, and he will be free from disasters. Gong Qing: It doesn’t matter if my child is stupid. I just hope that he will live in peace until he grows old.
(End of this chapter)