Glancing at the sky outside the courtyard, Chu Mu put down his book, stood up and stretched, and seemed to accidentally bump into the puppy lying at his feet.
The puppy whimpered twice, raised his head and glanced at Chu Mu, and then docilely rubbed Chu Mu's heel with his plush head.
"Hahaha……"
Chu Mu laughed heartily. This bastard was quite humane and he was well taken care of.
After squatting down and rubbing it, Chu Mu stood up and stood in front of the door, looking at the snowflakes flying in the courtyard, but his thoughts couldn't help but return to the history book.
For seven hundred years, the country of Chu has been peaceful and peaceful, just like a fairy tale.
This is recorded in the history books!
And although what he saw was only a small town in Nanshan, it was not difficult to see that the reality was by no means as beautiful as recorded in history books.
People in this world are not that kind and beautiful, and there is no shortage of ambitious people.
In this world, there is no real peace and prosperity for the country and the people.
The Zhou Dynasty, the longest surviving one in history, was nearly eight hundred years old, but it was still in the feudal era, and had gone through the Western Zhou Dynasty, the Eastern Zhou Dynasty, the Spring and Autumn Period, and the Warring States Period. It can be said that there were countless heroes who stirred up the storm. Take a peek at the country.
And this great Chu has been in power for seven hundred years. Why?
You know, this big Chu is not a small country with a tiny land. According to historical records, it has eighteen continents and 2,638 counties!
The vastness of the country is probably similar to that of China in previous lives.
With such a vast land, it is naturally impossible for it to be a small foreign country that is suppressed, or an emperor.
Suddenly, Chu Mu couldn't help but think of the banknotes that were too delicate to be products of this era, the minerals that seemed to be inconsistent with the laws of the market, the cheap food, the expensive knowledge...
Everything seems to have no connection, but they all seem to indicate that this era is not simple.
Chu Mu took a long breath, his eyes flickering, but he suppressed all his thoughts again.
He should be lucky that Da Chu has been in the world for seven hundred years, and the central authority remains the same.
At least it shows that the era he came from is still quite far away from the troubled times.
After thinking for a moment, Chu Mu put away his thoughts, turned around and went back to his room, picked up the schoolbag he had prepared, and walked out the door despite the wind and snow.
Today, he was going to spend this morning in private school.
Speaking of which, studying in a private school for the past month has subverted Chu Mu's impression of education in this era.
Originally, according to Chu Mu's understanding, private school education in this era must be rigid and rigid.
But the reality was beyond Chu Mu’s expectation.
The education in the private school is not only not harsh or rigid, it is actually quite relaxed, and there is even a vague feeling of happy education.
According to Mr. Chang's original words, it is to apply what you have learned, and An Neng can stick to pen and ink.
Under the guidance of such thoughts, the learning atmosphere of the private school is naturally extremely relaxed, and it is not restricted at all to the so-called sages' philosophies.
Although Chu Mu didn't know if this was a special case, such a learning atmosphere undoubtedly made Chu Mu feel more comfortable.
After all, he was just here to learn how to read, and he was not prepared to take any exams for fame or become an official. If it was too rigid and harsh, he would feel uncomfortable.
He hurried to Chang's Mansion, but within a moment, Chu Mu appeared at the door of Chang's Mansion again.
Chu Mu was a little helpless. The inspection office never took a break, which made him forget about the private school's holiday time.
"Thankfully the snow stopped."
Chu Mu looked up at the sky, patted the snowflakes on his shoulders, and walked back along the way he came.
It was snowing all over the sky, and there were not many people on the street. However, the restaurants and wine shops on the roadside were all very lively.
"Master, are you eating or staying in a hotel?"
Just passing by a restaurant, a waiter came up to me with a smile.
Chu Mu raised his brows and glanced at the sign subconsciously. The three words "We have guests coming" came into view.
Chu Mu's expression suddenly became strange. He was so enthusiastic that he thought he had gone the wrong way and ran to Fengyue Tower again...
"Feng Yue Tower..."
Thinking back to the unrestrained night at Fengyue Tower, Chu Mu couldn't help but smack his lips, having some inexplicable aftertaste.
Not to mention, no matter what era, that cool place is always a great time to have fun.
"Okay, I'll eat."
Chu Mu glanced at the hustle and bustle in the store, but his intention to refuse changed inexplicably. He nodded, and walked into the restaurant amidst the shouts of the waiter.
More than a month of living in another world was uneventful, but it also made Chu Mu realize a rather serious problem.
Although the original owner's memory is comprehensive, the original owner is still young, his life circle is too small, and he has almost no knowledge of the outside world.
And he...when he first arrived, he was even more confused. In addition, his official duties at the inspection station and studying and practicing martial arts took up almost all of his time.
His living environment is not much better than that of the original owner.
Now that the literacy process is mostly completed, martial arts practice has begun to bear fruit, and the public duties of the inspection office have been fully integrated into it.
Chu Mu felt that maybe he should change his lifestyle.
This is naturally why you change your mind.
After all, those who can eat in this restaurant always have some spare money and some leisure time. After tea and dinner, they can talk loudly, no matter what, they can also add some knowledge.
The inn has three floors, with the stairs in the middle and a patio surrounding it. The second floor is obviously a place for eating, and the third floor has closed windows and doors, so it is obviously a place to stay.
Although it was only early in the morning, the first floor of the inn was already bustling with people, and there were no empty seats anywhere.
Chu Mu was not surprised. In this Nanshan Town, the most distinctive thing is probably the tradition of morning drinking.
Even in the inspection station, there are many people who are dizzy after drinking early in the morning every day.
Not to mention that in this town, there is no shortage of people with spare money and leisure, no matter what era.
After looking around, Chu Mu stepped onto the second floor under the guidance of the waiter. Compared to the packed seats on the first floor, the second floor seemed much empty.
"Just sit here."
Chu Mu pointed to a table and chair next to him and sat down without waiting for the waiter to respond.
The seat is next to the patio fence, and you can have a clear view of the hustle and bustle on the first floor, but the location is just right.
"Okay, Master, what would you like to eat? Our signature dishes for breakfast are Bazhen Pork Belly, Shiquan Spicy Pork Belly, and Special Roast Goose... Our restaurant's Roast Knife is also excellent. In this winter, it's warm. A bottle of wine will make you feel comfortable all day..."
"Bring a pot of wine, a portion of Shiquan spicy food, and a roast goose."
Chu Mu responded casually, and the chattering waiter at the goose shop immediately stopped talking, responded with a smile, shouted downstairs, and left quickly.
Chu Mu looked around and then looked downstairs.
Among the hustle and bustle, the most eye-catching thing is naturally the storyteller on the stand on one side. He is nearly 70 years old, has a wonderful mouth, and talks eloquently, attracting a large number of diners...
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