Since leaving school, Zhou Dagu didn't take this matter to heart.
If you want to have a career, suffering is inevitable.
He is prepared.
The greatest preparation for suffering is to face the problem again when it occurs.
Internal friction is not his habit!
Study abroad.
From the theater, I found Wang An who was rubbing someone else's melon seeds.
They turned and headed home.
Wang An looked at the theater reluctantly: "Brother Gu, do you think the most powerful martial artist can break mountains with just one punch, as they say in the theater?"
Zhou Dagu thought for a moment. He remembered the generals he had seen on the battlefield at Liangjie Mountain and nodded seriously: "Probably!"
"I remember reading a story about a swordsman before." Zhou Dagu said about the book he had read in his previous life.
"A powerful swordsman can point his finger to the sky with just one sound of his sword. All the swords in a radius of a hundred miles will move with his fingertips!"
"Thousands of sharp swords turned into one sharp sword and fell on the enemy's head!"
Wang An looked at the sky: "Wow, is there really such a sword?"
"Bragging! I have never seen this kind of swordsmanship. You must be bragging!" Zhou Dagu turned around and saw a young master following him.
He took a step forward, stared at Zhou Dagu's face, and said tentatively: "Hey! Were you bragging just now?"
"Could it be that you have really seen such swordsmanship?"
"Impossible! This kind of warrior must be a second-grade warrior! That's not right! Isn't the general a second-grade warrior? Why haven't we seen him use the powerful swordsmanship here!"
"He always cuts off the enemy's head with one blow!"
"The swordsmanship you mentioned is cool, but I don't think it's practical! Are you bragging?"
Zhou Dagu looked at him and just shook his head without answering.
This young man refused to give up: "Just tell me, where is this kind of swordsman in the world? I will go see this swordsman who controls the world's swords!"
Zhou Dagu shook his head: "Sir, I'm really bragging, I don't have that kind of swordsmanship!"
The young master was stunned: "What a boast!"
He looked at Zhou Dagu and walked away with a little regret. He pointed at a piece of dead grass and flew it to his fingertips and said, "I thought there really was such a swordsmanship! It's so handsome!"
"No, this kid looks so sure. He just lied. He must have seen it before. I have to ask for it!"
Zhou Dagu didn't care about the scenery behind him.
I paid money to Uncle Wang last night. In the morning, Uncle Wang came to deliver the medicine. He told me that he would temporarily live in his small courtyard for the next two months.
After the imperial examination, he found another room, and now he lives in Qingxue Mansion.
Although Qingxue Mansion is an unfamiliar place, at least it is a place where the state capital is located. With Du Zhou Mu around, it would be difficult for the Zuo Prime Minister to do anything to him openly or secretly.
At that time, while preparing for the Ministry of Rites exam three years later, I will communicate with Zhoujia Village.
If he can directly pass the Jinshi examination, he will stay in Kyoto. The most difficult place for him to deal with is right under the eye of the Prime Minister Zuo.
If you fail in the imperial examination, you can go directly back to Zhoujiacun. Using your status as a candidate and the name of your poems and literary works, you can build up Zhoujiacun and make it your home base.
You can also guard against the secret actions of the left prime minister.
Zhou Dagu was not worried. Prime Minister Zuo directly sent experts from the capital. Until he was not prepared to expose the true deeds of Second Young Master Zhao, the enemies he faced would not be too strong.
This is Zhou Dagu's confidence. He was already prepared when he was in Liangjie Mountain.
Even if the left prime minister doesn't believe in his plan, he will still be wary of taking action against himself and won't be able to use his full strength.
There is a long street in front of every government school.
In the long street, there are vendors and some single women coming and going.
This is the Great Victory Dynasty, and women are not as feudal as in previous lives. Women like to wander around Fuxuechang Street, not just to taste the delicious food here and to look at clothes in the shops.
More importantly, in order to see the talents who came from the government.
Which woman is not pregnant, but is graceful and good at the six arts, is their favorite, not to mention these scholars, there is a bright future.
Names of people, shadows of trees, Zhou Dagu walked through the long street and felt a lot of naked gazes.
Not only from those young girls, but also from some older girls with gold and silver wrapped around their hands.
"This is Zhou Mingzhou!"
"Yes, I come here every day to sit and sit. This is the first time I have met this person. It must be him!"
"I heard from the scholar who just ran out that Zhou Mingzhou wrote another Mingzhou poem in his school!"
"The song that is playing in front of my sister is called a needle, but I don't think Zhou Mingzhou is a needle at all!"
Zhou Dagu's senses were very sensitive, not to mention that these girls did not lower their voices at all.
Even though he had been on the battlefield for a long time in his previous life, he was still just a young boy in this life. He was so embarrassed by these sisters that he had no choice but to walk quickly.
He walked so fast that he didn't notice a pair of eyes resting on him.
"Damn guy, I care so much about you, but I don't bother to provoke these things as soon as I enter the city!" The little beggar hiding on the street corner blew a sigh of relief at the eldest sister next to him who was teasing Zhou Mingzhou.
"What! Something bit me. Ouch! It's going to kill me!"
Zhou Dagu didn't know what was happening behind him. He was followed by Wang An, and the two of them lowered their heads and walked forward.
As he walked, Wang An suddenly stopped.
Zhou Dagu felt that there was no one around him and turned around in confusion: "What's wrong!"
Wang An said nothing and pointed at the old man in front of him.
The old man looked to be sixty or seventy years old. He had some dishes in front of him. His clothes were really shabby, but the dishes in front of him were neatly arranged.
Wang An was a little embarrassed and pulled out a copper plate from his body: "Brother Gu, I only have one penny left of the money you gave me. Why don't you give me some money first!"
"It's okay. I didn't have anything to eat when I got back. Let's buy some!" Zhou Dagu replied.
Zhou Dagu squatted down and said, "Old man, how much do these dishes cost?"
The old man looked handsome. He raised one hand, but one finger was missing. Zhou Dagu looked down and found that he was also missing a leg.
The old man raised half of the fingers on one hand, looked down at the dishes, and dropped another one: "A pile of ten cents!"
Zhou Dagu looked at the two baskets of vegetables in front of him, including green vegetables and beans. He said, "I want them all! Twenty coins, right?"
The old man put a smile on his face and served him food.
Zhou Dagu touched his chest for a long time and took out half a tael of silver: "This is for you. You are good at weaving baskets. Sell it to me too!"
The smile on the old man's face faded: "More..."
"You can't bear to part with the basket?"
"I don't want these... half a tael of silver is enough for me to eat and drink rice and noodles for half a year! I sold these two baskets for five cents each, so the total is thirty cents!"
"It's okay. The money I saved will be given to you. It's not easy for you!"
"You have to have dignity as a person, and money is important." The old man smiled brightly with a crooked tooth, "But righteousness is all that matters in this world. I can't take this unjust money!"
Zhou Dagu was stunned for a moment. He couldn't see that benevolence and righteousness in this world have not disappeared, but they just don't exist in some people's hearts.
"Old sir, I am a scholar. If you teach me a lesson, this money will be given to you!"
"It's not worth it. You are a noble person, and what I say is worthless! I can't ask for this money. People have to live with dignity. I don't want this money!" The old man put away the smile on his face.
"But I have to have your food. I'm waiting for cooking at home!" Zhou Dagu's head turned: "How about you keep it first? I'm studying in the government school and I pass here every day. You can prepare some later." Let me get the food!"
"That won't work, my food won't be enough for you!"
"Looking at you, I think you should have laid a trap. If you catch any prey, I'll take it too. I'll be at the third house behind the pine trees in Duojia Lane in front."
Zhou Dagu stood up with the vegetable basket: "This counts as the money for the food I ordered. You can keep delivering it to our family. Use up the half a tael of silver you send, okay?"
The old man stood up on crutches, smiled and bowed his hands: "Thank you, brother!"
"Hi, business, thank you!" Zhou Dagu took a step back and saluted the old gentleman: "Goodbye, brother!"
Zhou Dagu pulled Wang An and hung two baskets of vegetables on his arms. The farmer was young, so hanging two baskets of vegetables was easy.
Wang An walked quickly behind Zhou Dagu. When he turned around, he saw the old man still standing under the eaves, looking at them.
He was confused and stingy: "Brother Gu, did we spend too much today? This is half a tael of silver!"
Zhou Dagu stopped: "Why do you want to help him?"
Wang An shook his head: "I feel like he looks a lot like my dad!"
"That's right, he has a cocoon in his household registration and is covered in wolf skin. He should be a soldier in wartime and an hunter in his spare time." Zhou Dagu sighed: "It's a pity that he is too old to fight on the battlefield. Honors on the battlefield are given to generals and only left to He is disabled!"
"I said you look so much like my father! Then Brother Gu, why are you helping him? Half a tael of silver! We can't afford so much money to grow these vegetables ourselves! What if he runs away with the money we get? "
Zhou Dagu shook his head: "No!"
"How did you figure it out? The second uncle in our village said that the most important thing is to recognize people on the rivers and lakes. Please teach me!"
Zhou Dagu reluctantly took the dish from the boy's hand: "How could I tell? I just feel that he looks a lot like my father!"
Like, the Zhou Wu who died for himself in this world!
Veterans should not die in life!
