The Huafang arrived at Fucheng Pier and spent the whole night speechless. Early the next morning, Ye Buhui cheered up again and turned into a green onion and a small pepper.
She ironed the light green robe she had just made and helped Su Ziji put it on. She looked up and down again, with a smug smile on her face. She put her hands on her hips and said, "The clothes I made really fit!"
"Yes, yes!" Su Ziji was amused by her appearance and responded repeatedly.
In fact, he was satisfied with it and did not regret that in addition to studying, playing chess, and doing housework recently, he also learned to make clothes from a woman he met nearby. Although he was a novice, the stitches were dense and thin, and he was comfortable to wear, which was not much worse than the ready-made clothes he bought.
"Buhui's craftsmanship is good." Su Ziji praised, and Ye Buhui smiled and brought Su Ziji a pair of newly made shoes: "Try this again!"
Su Ziji tried it on. The thousand-layer sole looked the same as the shoes worn by ordinary students, but the comfort was much better than the shoes bought outside. Looking at Ye Buhui's fingers, there were some red spots on the green fingers. , this is really a big effort.
Su Ziji touched Ye Buhui's head: "I like it very much."
But he thought that he must work hard to prevent Ye Buhui from overworking himself, so he thought about it, so he put on the clothes and shoes made by Ye Buhui to save his face. He called the bullock cart and headed out, not far from the painting boat docking next door. Someone said: "I heard that Du Chenglin came to our chess academy again. If I want to improve my chess skills, I have to go quickly."
The sound was not loud, but Su Ziji could hear it clearly. He turned around and saw groups of scholars talking on the deck. Some people had already come ashore. They quickly stepped forward and bowed: "Chess Master Are you here again?"
The scholar Zhang Shengcai came ashore. He had long eyebrows and thin lips, which made him look mean. Suddenly, he was startled when he heard someone talking behind his back. He said unhappily: "Who is talking behind your back..."
In the blink of an eye, he saw Su Ziji and recognized him. Yesterday, Su Ziji had already appeared in front of the students in the house. He topped the audience with another poem. There was no reason he didn't understand, so he had to pretend to smile: "It turns out to be Brother Su." , you also like chess? Yes, Du Qisheng came to our chess academy again, and I heard that he was willing to choose a few people to guide us in playing chess. When we heard this, we were a little excited!"
"Thank you!" Su Ziji hurried back and asked Ye Buhui to prepare silver coins and take an ox cart to Fuqi Yuan.
"If you don't regret it, go ahead and don't be stingy with how much money you have. If I hadn't already made an appointment, I would have gone with you."
Ye Buhui was also very happy and narrowed his crescent eyes: "I know, I will definitely study hard and strive to become a chess master next year!"
Su Ziji was shaking her head repeatedly. She had the guidance of a chess master and had her own experience forced to increase her. She must have been able to level up quickly. Being a chess master was a bit difficult, but it shouldn't be difficult to get a ranking.
They watched her go first, then called for a bullock cart to leave. Several students then relaxed their faces, and one of them couldn't bear it anymore: "Bah, this woman still wants to be a chess master?"
"She is the number one in the chess competition in our house. Maybe she really has a chance." Zhang Sheng was smarter and didn't want to reveal his true thoughts in front of outsiders. His eyelids twitched and his expression was uncertain, and he spoke after a while.
Su Ziji didn't know what they were thinking, so he took a car to Sun Buhan's mansion. The curtains of the car fell, and his leisurely mood when going out suddenly became less relaxed.
People were coming and going on the street, but I could feel the aura of a few people and follow them not far or near.
"There is one more person than before." Su Ziji closed his eyes for a moment and then shook his head.
Although it is no different to Su Ziji if one more person is watching him or one less person is watching him, the gradually accumulating number of people following him can also explain a problem.
That is, as time goes by, it seems that the possibility of myself, the orphan of the crown prince, becoming real becomes greater and greater, and the day when it has to be made public or suppressed may not be far away.
"It's okay to admit it. If you don't admit it, you will end up very miserable."
"Even if I don't die, I may still be put under house arrest. Before that, I must first gain the power to control my own destiny."
"Although the Four Books and Five Classics are not power, they can improve my intelligence. When I improve my intelligence, my compulsive experience will increase, which can comprehensively enhance my strength."
Even in Fenghuoshan Forest, if you practice it once, you can forcefully increase your martial arts.
"But this is too slow. I got this martial arts scripture last time and got a breakthrough all at once. I have to find more martial arts skills."
When that time comes, no matter whether it is good or bad, there will only be more, not less, people around you than now, so while it is still relatively clean, we must increase our force as soon as possible.
"It's just that the Zheng Dynasty was only the second generation since the founding of the country. Although martial arts have not been explicitly banned, it is really not easy to find books on martial arts among the people."
"I wonder if there are any martial arts skills in Sun Buhan's collection of books at home."
Su Ziji thought this way, but actually he didn't have any hope. Sun Buhan came from a scholarly family, and he himself was not good at kung fu. Even if he had martial arts, he would probably be average.
After thinking about it, he arrived in front of Sun's house.
Sun's house occupies a large area, and without even asking, one knows that someone in the third generation must have obtained the title of Jinshi, which can be seen from the gate.
At the beginning of the founding of the Zheng Dynasty, the specifications of the door and courtyard of the house were required.
Without fame, even if you are a wealthy businessman, no matter how luxurious your yard is, your gate can only be narrow and simple according to the standards of the common people. Not only that, there are also rules for the height of the house and the width of the door. .
And with fame, even if you are a scholar, you can change the door, make it taller and wider, distinguish yourself from ordinary people, and change the door.
The gate of Guansun's house is wide and high, with stone lions on both sides, indicating a large household.
Su Ziji himself was a scholar, so he naturally knew that this was not something he could do, and he had to be a further Jinshi.
As soon as he got off the carriage and before he climbed up the steps, the door opened wide. Sun Buhan took a housekeeper and a few servants and went out to greet him. He smiled cheerfully and said: "Brother Su, you have arrived. Please come in quickly."
"Oh, Lord Jie Yuang is here!" Before Sun Buhan could finish his words, five people came out together, all wearing green long-sleeved shirts and turbans with hanging belts. They couldn't help but say congratulations when they saw Su Ziji.
Two of these five people got to know each other. Cen Shan and Zhuang Hongrong often attended his classes, and they were all impressed by their success. This was due to Su Zi's high status. At this time, he expressed his thanks: "I'll thank Jie Yuan." The public has taught me.”
Su Ziji was actually slightly shocked. Although he knew that Cen Shan and Zhuang Hongrong had been studying hard for many years, and that he was just giving them a last resort, he was still shocked.
"What if I read it for a while and someone breaks through again?"
The provincial examination selects 100 candidates, and a dozen or so people in a mansion is normal. Two more people are not too many, but if there are more than a dozen people, the Gongyuan Academy will be shocked.
Su Ziji kept saying: "We are all happy and happy together. As for Brother Cen and Brother Zhuang, why do you say this? You and I are just learning and progressing together, why are you thanking me?"
"Oh, don't refuse, go, go." Everyone refused to give up and hugged Su Ziji towards the study. When they arrived, Sun Buhan opened the study door with a smile and invited Su Ziji to come in.
