"Master Dong is really heartbroken. It's not easy to reach this point!"
When Zhang Xuezhou was walking, he would cover his face with his sleeves from time to time, and then howl twice to show off, but Dong Zhongshu shed tears, vomited blood, and finally fell into a coma.
He felt that he could not imitate Dong Zhongshu's sincerity.
Even if he was acting casually in the officialdom, this was an effect that was difficult for him to achieve.
"I feel that Mr. Dong was more injured during a fight," Rong Tianding corrected.
"His injuries were finally suppressed, how could he possibly fight with others?" Zhang Xuezhou wondered.
After many hardships, including more than a year, Dong Zhongshu found Li Guang to temporarily solve his physical problems.
This experience was so difficult that Zhang Xuezhou felt that it was impossible for Dong Zhongshu to fight with others unless he was desperate.
"Then I don't know. You know there are some things that Master Dong said he wouldn't do, and others just agreed to let him not do it," Rong Tianding said.
"What you say makes sense!"
Dong Zhongshu fell unconscious and was placed on the carriage. Medical officers came to check. Zhang Xuezhou did not need to worry about Dong Zhongshu's safety.
He watched the excitement for a long time, until the prison car creaked away and many officials began to return to Chang'an City, Zhang Xuezhou went to find a cheaper hotel near the West Market.
Zhang Xuezhou is not worried that Wei Shaoer will not be able to find him when he bleeds again. After all, he does not have a sergeant to treat his illness. He will set up a stall in the West Market every day.
"But I will probably sleep for the next twelve days. Let's do less things during this period and don't cause trouble," Zhang Xuezhou warned.
"Don't worry, cousin, I will take care of you every day and won't let others touch you blindly!"
It was a difficult time for Zhang Xuezhou, but he cleared away all the bad luck under the cauldron. Somehow he felt light and no longer worried about many encounters in reality.
The concept was changed, and Zhang Xuezhou not only pursued the goal of life, but also discovered the meaning of life.
He really wants to delve into some content, rather than running around here and there.
Zhang Xuezhou didn't want to live a mechanical life like a mediocre person. It wasn't until he died of old age that he realized that he had been mediocre all his life and had never done anything truly meaningful.
Zhang Xuezhou did not explore genetics, but rather enjoyed the technological conveniences brought by genes.
Zhang Xuezhou also did not develop orthodoxly in psychology.
Correspondingly, Zhang Xuezhou's desire to discover the meaning of his life is not closely related to what he has learned, but is instead related to Ren Anran's pseudo-psychology.
This allowed him to seek the integration of 'luck and skills' in this world when he was seeking the development of realm and art in reality.
"According to the intensity of the imperial court's crackdown on various university sects, the prime ministers who have been targeted in the past no longer need to think about getting up in the Han Dynasty!"
Zhang Xuezhou thought about the unruliness of various academic schools and the imperial court's actions to eradicate certain schools, and felt that he could not openly use Prime Minister Fu Xi's methods.
But Zhang Xuezhou feels that he can develop a new school of thought by combining some content from reality.
Everything is like the alternative Confucianism that Dong Zhongshu pursues. He can also pursue an alternative Xiangmen, an alternative Yin and Yang family, or an alternative Shi Jiao school.
He can even cooperate with Dong Zhongshu, or learn from Dong Zhongshu.
Zhang Xuezhou also wanted to make full use of everything he had learned within the scope allowed by the imperial court.
If he can't use what he has learned reasonably, Zhang Xuezhou will only have one fossil technique left to use besides being beaten.
He told Rong Tianding about the matter, and borrowed the small meat cooking cauldron in the hotel to slowly cook Peiyuan paste. While arranging many things for the next period of time, Zhang Xuezhou also continued to sort out his ideas and put together some of the previous ones. Summarize what you want to do during the day.
After induction comes execution.
How to adapt to modern society, Zhang Xuezhou also had to adapt to the rules of the Han Dynasty.
As he continues to develop himself, he also hopes to ride on the east wind of the new emperor's enthronement and development, and enjoy the blessings as the new emperor's imperial fortune continues to increase.
"I don't know if being an official in our real world has similar principles of luck, and whether it can be superimposed on myself in the two worlds!"
Zhang Xuezhou thought about the peculiarities of this world, and then thought about the situation in reality.
"Do I have to join the Sequence Committee?"
In reality, civil servants are executors and do not have autonomy in major matters. This system is obviously completely different from this world.
Those who really have the power belong to the big family, especially the members of the Sequence Committee.
But the standards for joining the Sequence Committee are extremely high.
"I need to transform my status as an advanced student into a teaching assistant, then a tutor, then an associate professor, then a professorship, and then my family will have to take the lead in some important industries!"
In addition to the continuous improvement of personal strength, wanting to get a share of the Red Alliance country also involves scientific research contributions, as well as economic rights and other aspects.
Only when many projects are nearly omnipotent can they occupy a place on the Sequence Committee.
When Zhang Xuezhou thought about the long road to development in the Red Alliance, he couldn't help but realize that not only was class difficult to cross, but it was almost impossible for ordinary people to reach the top.
It seems that Zuo Quan and Zuo Jin are not very successful, but the current position of these people is the end point that countless people will find difficult to reach in their lifetime.
"It's a pity that development in the Thousand Islands Alliance is meaningless!"
By virtue of coincidence and religious madness, Ren Shengsheng and Ren Anran almost reached the top of the Tu'er people's power in just a few days.
But according to the theory of 'luck', where you are born involves corresponding numerology, and you also need to develop in the corresponding area.
For example, Zhang Xuezhou is a Han nationality. His development in the Han Dynasty can be blessed by the luck of the court, but it is of no use for him to become a small leader in an evil country. Instead, he will be reviled as a running dog by the Han people.
Combining the knowledge exposure he currently possesses, Zhang Xuezhou continues to analyze and judge.
He finally decided to take it step by step. After all, there was nothing wrong with giving it a try. If it brought about gains, he would not seem to suffer a loss.
Moreover, human nature is to keep climbing up, and this is the journey he will inevitably take.
"My cousin is a wonderful healer and can make elixirs. Why can't he save himself?"
After another day of yelling in the West Market with no results, Zhang Xuezhou's stall immediately closed down.
Looking at Zhang Xuezhou lying motionless on the bed, Rong Tianding couldn't help but sigh deeply.
It is impossible for a normal person to be like Zhang Xuezhou, and Zhang Xuezhou's situation was not like this when he first came into contact with him.
Seeing Zhang Xuezhou's condition getting worse every time, Rong Tianding could only ask "Grave Scripture" for more help.
"Master?"
As night fell, Rong Tianding heard someone knocking on the door.
When he pushed the door open, he saw Dong Zhongshu behind the door.
This made him startled, and he quickly opened the door.
"He's wandering again? There seems to be something wrong with him at this time. Why is this a few days ahead of time?"
Dong Zhongshu looked pale and covered his mouth with a white cloth.
He coughed several times.
After regaining consciousness, Zhang Xuezhou had no way to seek help. He couldn't help but feel that he needed to grab some medicine and drink it.
"Do you still have any money left to lend me to buy medicine?"
Thinking of his empty sleeves, Dong Zhongshu could not help but ask Rong Tianding in a low voice.
This made Rong Tianding open his mouth, not knowing how to complain.
