The Young Master Is Fierce Chapter 24: Thinking in harmony

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Holding a copy of the Chunyang Heart Sutra, the small landowner of the Fu family even forgot about writing A Dream in Red Mansions.

This is not obsession, it should be said to be curiosity.

After all, internal strength and lightness strength were a must-have in martial arts dramas in previous lives, and those masters who came and went were really eye-catching. Look at the flying immortal outside that day, look at the sword energy in all directions, look at the punch that exploded hundreds of meters away... This is martial arts, this is a dream in the hearts of many people, and Fu Xiaoguan is no exception.

Things that even Newton wanted to get up to deal with in his previous life actually exist in this world, and now there is a martial arts secret book right in front of you - no need to jump off the cliff, and no need to meet the old man with the white beard, it It is in your own hands, so real, that all other things must make way for it.

The chirping of cicadas in the forest has gradually become quieter, the golden crow has fallen to the west, and the red sunset can be seen.

Fu Xiaoguan has been reading this book.

The ancients said that reading it a hundred times will reveal its meaning. What Fu Xiaoguan is doing now is to read it a hundred times and keep it in his mind.

Su Mo still didn't say a word, but only glanced at him occasionally, but it was not because of Fu Xiaoguan's diligence, but because of the poem Fu Xiaoguan wrote at noon.

Talent is the most important thing when it comes to martial arts training. As for diligence, that comes after you get started.

Just like writing poetry, talent is the most important, and diligence is just to make the words more beautiful.

This young man seems to be very talented in writing poetry, because his poetry is indeed very good, and his handwriting... is indeed rare.

Su Mo didn't mention Fu Xiaoguan's thoughts, because Bai Yulian only told him to protect Fu Xiaoguan and give him the Taoist inner strength and mental methods, but didn't preach to him, so let him understand it on his own.

Thinking of Bai Yulian, his teeth itched with hatred!

Fu Xiaoguan occasionally frowned, occasionally looked up at the sky, occasionally closed his eyes and meditated, occasionally closed the book and took a few steps back and forth.

In this way, it was getting late, and lamps were lit everywhere.

……

Xiuer went out after serving Fu Xiaoguan dinner.

The **** drove her to Shanglinzhou in a carriage.

Shanglinzhou is an island in the Yangtze River outside Linjiang City, a little far away. This is the territory of Prince Xian. Although Xiuer knows about it, she has never been there.

She felt very uneasy. Not to mention the prince, she had never even seen the governor of Linjiang Prefecture.

After exiting the Linjiangxi City Gate, the carriage drove along the river bank. Not long after, they saw the brilliant lights in the distance.

At this moment, the party in Shanglinzhou has begun.

……

Go to Jinling, Wuyi Lane, Dong Mansion.

Knowing that the Ninth Princess left Beijing for Linjiang, Dong Shulan felt uneasy in her heart these past few days.

Because the Ninth Princess's maid said that she was going to Linjiang to see the man named Fu Xiaoguan.

What's so good about him?

One of Dong Shulan's chess pieces fell outside the chess title. The eldest brother Dong Xiujin raised his head and sat upright.

"Little sister, I came back from Linjiang. You played chess with a fierce and unrestrained style in the past few days, and you often caught me by surprise. Brother, I have never been able to win a game against you. But these two days... your moves have been messy and unorganized, and you have never won. Brother, what's wrong with you?"

Dong Shulan was a little flustered, shook his head, and whispered: "It's nothing, I'm a little distracted."

Dong Xiujin threw the chess pieces in his hand into the chess urn and suddenly said: "Two days ago, the Imperial Academy received a letter from Linjiang Elder Qin. Lord Wenxiu, the Imperial Academy's wine minister, looked excited after reading it. He even took out a jar of Tianxiang that he had treasured for many years and treated us to three drinks.”

Dong Shulan's heart skipped a beat as she guessed what Mr. Qin was writing.

Dong Xiujin continued: "Sir Shangguan gave this letter to us for circulation... I have to say that the young man named Fu Xiaoguan is really a genius!"

Dong Xiujin stood in front of the window with his hands behind his hands, looking up at the stars and the moon.

"To establish a heart for heaven and earth, to establish a destiny for the people, to carry forward the unique knowledge of the past saints, and to create peace for all generations... This is the lifelong pursuit of scholars like us."

Dong Xiujin slowly turned around, looked at Dong Shulan, and asked, "Little sister, did he mess up your heart?"

Dong Shulan lowered his head and shook his head hurriedly, but Dong Xiujin laughed, "Sir Shangguan said that this sentence and this person must be included in the sacred science, so that scholars all over the world can understand why they study, and also let scholars all over the world know who they are. Having made such a great ambition, Fu Xiaoguan will be remembered in history. Although Mr. Qin also said some things about him in the letter, Mr. Qin did not hesitate to praise him."

"Little sister, you must have seen him when you went to Linjiang. Tell me, brother, what kind of person is he?"

Dong Shulan's little heart was pounding, and her pretty face suddenly turned red.

"He...I don't know what kind of person he is."

Dong Xiujin was startled, and Dong Shulan raised his head with confusion in his eyes.

"He...hasn't read all the four books and five classics. He is just a scholar. I heard that it used to be ridiculous, but after I came into contact with it, I felt that it was not the case. He is very steady, and has a kind of...as if he has passed through many years. The kind of... indifference after the baptism, I don’t know how to describe it, anyway, it’s not like an ordinary boy.”

"But he can write poems just by picking up his pen. Grandpa Qin knows this, and he said this casually, but he just doesn't want to take part in the imperial examination, and just does some inexplicable things."

Dong Xiujin frowned, "Something inexplicable?"

"Well, he made a kind of wine, which is better than Tianxiang. I sent it to the eldest princess. I guess I will buy it in a few days."

In this way, this man is obsessed with the path. Dong Xiujin felt a little regretful. In his opinion, anyone who could say that sentence was naturally a learned man. With Mr. Qin's favor, he would definitely have a bright future.

But he is just a scholar, so that sentence can be understood as an accidental achievement.

I come from a scholarly family, my father is a household minister, but Fu Xiaoguan is a landowner in Linjiang. My sister's idea... I'm afraid it will be difficult to achieve.

"Tomorrow's Orchid Garden Collection was initiated by Yan Xiwen of the Yan family, please go and have a look."

Dong Xiujin left, but Dong Shulan was still upset.

Sitting alone in front of the window, silent for a few breaths, she took out a pen and ink and decided to write a letter to Fu Xiaoguan.

She heard the meaning behind her eldest brother's words. The eldest brother felt that there was no possibility between them. Even if you can enter the holy school and leave your name in the history books, it won't work. Because Fu Xiaoguan is a businessman, not a nobleman.

She didn't persuade Fu Xiaoguan to study in her letter. She just said some ordinary words, talking about going to Beijing and going to Linjiang with the Ninth Princess. I'm afraid it would be difficult for him and so on.

At this moment, Linjiang, Fu Xiaoguan was also sitting in front of the window and decided to write a letter to Dong Shulan.

Because he decided to find someone to deliver the two boxes of wine to Dong Shulan tomorrow.

He did not write the tactful poem in this letter, but after writing the letter, he put the first six chapters of A Dream in Red Mansions into it.

"This is the original manuscript, please return it after reading it!"