Xishi, Huihai Bookstore.

Bookstores usually sell some books and four treasures of study, and sometimes poems that are widely circulated can also be found here. For example, the poem "Praise for Farmers" that was widely promoted a few days ago was almost broken in Chang'an scholars in those days.

But after those days of hot period, the bookstore returned to its deserted atmosphere. Occasionally, a few scholars came to pick some rare books, or buy some paper or inkstones...

But since yesterday afternoon until now, the bookstores are still popular, just like the prostitute where the peddlers are staying, rather than the bookstore of scholars.

"Brother Fu Tai, it's too much for me to wait for this. Although I don't accept Zhou Han's enrollment, I won't be like this... cheating!" Di Zhixun pulled a man in a blue shirt aside and whispered.

He was not convinced by Zhou Han's enrollment, because he was extremely confident in his knowledge. Instead of giving favors to pedestrians like cheating. He knew that some students secretly took out a few copper coins from their sleeves and handed them to pedestrians when they sent enrollment.

But he is still a noble family. Even if he is dissatisfied with the noble family, he cannot abandon this camp and fall into the arms of a poor family.

Then Di Zhixun is really not human.

But the one named Fu Tai said indifferently: "Zhixun, do you think the applicants we are better or worse than those who are Zhou Han?"

Di Zhixun was stunned, frowned, and said, "How can Zhou Han's writings be rough, so how can he compare to the gorgeous articles of ours? He is naturally better than those of us."

"So since I am better at applying for books, then I have already decided on the outcome. Everything I have done now is just icing on the cake!" Brother Fu Tai replied.

"It seems... something makes sense?" Di Zhixun choked and could no longer speak.

At the same time, at the door of Huihai Bookstore, a monk wearing a monk's robe stopped moving forward.

"Amitabha, I met you. How dare I ask why this bookstore is so lively?" Huiri grabbed a scholar and a faint smile appeared on his wrinkled face.

"Are you?" Shizi was a little surprised and took a step back to observe the arrival of the monk in front of him.

Although Huiri's clothes were monks' robes, they always felt a little strange in the eyes of scholars. He was also a permanent pilgrimage in Daxingshan Temple in Xingshanfang, and his clothes were like Huiri...

"Where did the master come from? Wearing wooden clogs shoes?" The scholar couldn't help but be a little surprised. The clogs under Huiri's feet were made of paulownia wood, and ponytails were used as shoes, and hemp was worn on his nose.

Such shoes have long been no longer popular in the Central Plains, and there are only one or two of them in Jiangnan, which has only the legacy of the Wei and Jin Dynasties.

Wooden clogs were a type of Han Dynasty footwear, the oldest footwear. After Yao, Shun and Yu, they began to wear wooden clogs. During the Jin Dynasty, wooden clogs were different from men and women. In the Han Dynasty, women would wear colorful lace-up wooden clogs when they got married. The nobles of Liang in the Southern Dynasty also often wore high-toothed clogs. During the Southern Dynasty and Song Dynasty, nobles also wore wooden clogs for frugality.

But in Chang'an, comfortable white background and black shoes are the most common shoes. Wooden clog shoes are often worn by tracing the style of the Wei and Jin Dynasties, or the upper aristocrats show their style, but they are rarely seen on the streets.

Li Bai's "Dreamwalking in Tianmu's Song of Farewell": "Wood with Xie Gong's clogs, climbing the green cloud ladder."

"I come from the sunrise." Huineng clasped his hands together and recited the Buddha's name.

"So it's Japan! Japanese!" The scholar's eyes showed deep contempt, and he swung his sleeves and walked away calmly.

Huineng looked embarrassed and bowed slightly and turned around and left.

Since ancient times, in the eyes of Chinese scholars, the Japanese are even worse than Annan's monkeys or North Korea's big-bread faces. One thing is that they are too short, and the second point is that Japan is a derogatory title than other vassal states.

In Chinese, wu means vulgarity and shortness.

Huineng also understood this, so he said that he was from the sunrise and put a gift on the face of Japan. But in fact, the scholars from Chang'an in the Tang Dynasty did not miss him at all, and it seemed that if they talked too much to him, it would seem like they would lose their price.

After asking several passers-by, Huineng finally understood that Huihai Bookstore in Xishi is so lively today, and he received important news!

"Medical College? As a pharmacist in our country, Huineng must study medicine at the Royal Medical College to save the suffering of the people of our country."

Huineng showed deep expectations in his eyes, and gave a Buddha ceremony casually, saying, "Amitabha, good, good, I heard that the dean of the Medical College is the Supreme Emperor of the Celestial Empire. He has always been kind and will definitely make me become a disciple."

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Tingtao Pavilion.

"The Master said: I am so depressed and literary. I am following Zhou..." Ma Zhou said softly. He knelt in the upper position and easily saw a young man sitting beside Changsun Chong who had never seen before.

His eyes are like stars, his face is calm, and he is unusually regular when sitting upright, and he can't find any fault in etiquette. The material used for his clothes is Shu embroidery tributed by Yizhou. There are dense needles and threads in the dark corners, so he must be either rich or noble.

Changsun Chong is not an ordinary person, but the eldest son of Duke Zhao, which is almost everyone knows. However, who is the young man next to him?

Sitting with him is neither humble nor arrogant!

Ma Zhou is responsible for two classes, one is the enlightenment class, which is a teenager aged 8 to thirteen from the medical school; the other is the Classic Class, which helps those poor scholars solve their questions and teaches deeper knowledge.

The enlightenment class is the class that Changsun Chong is staying for, and the Jingyi class is the class that Zhou Han is staying for. However, due to the limitations of the faculty, they are all taught under the same roof.

It is equivalent to the same state as the first and second grades and fifth and sixties in the 1950s and 1960s.

After teaching one class, teach another class.

"Sir, I have a puzzle that cannot be solved. How dare I ask if I can tell me?" Li Chengqian stood up and bowed.

It has been half an hour since he entered Tingtao Pavilion in the medical school. Of course, he and Changsun Chong came in together not to study. If he studied, how could the top-level combination in the East Palace be comparable to a mere medical school?

Of course, Li Chengqian didn't know that Ma Zhou was the name of Zhenguan in the simultaneous space. His knowledge and teachings cannot be said to be top-notch at that time, but they were definitely first-class.

"Since the emperor's grandfather wants Cheng Qian to cause trouble, then Cheng Qian will be bigger. Anyway, with his mother and queen here, can the father beat me?" Li Cheng Qian thought to himself.

Thinking of this, he spoke again: "I am so depressed and literary. I am from Zhou. However, I once heard that Confucius was a descendant of the Song Dynasty and a descendant of King Zhou. However, Confucius satirized the Shang Dynasty and learned the Zhou rituals. Is this disrespectful to his ancestors, or is it something else?"

Confucius in Confucius was a clan, not a surname. He and King Zhou were descendants of the son surname. After the Shang Dynasty was defeated in the Battle of Muye, Wei Ziqi, the eldest brother of Emperor Xin, established the Song State in the former Shang Dynasty.

solitary?

Who else can this title besides the royal prince?

All the scholars of Tingtao Pavilion quickly focused their eyes from the book on Li Chengqian. Why did the prince come here? What is the purpose of asking this question?
Chapter completed!