Chang'an Cai Guo Mansion

Du Ruhui's face was a little ugly, as the saying goes, curiosity kills people, and his situation seems to be similar.

If he had taken a step earlier yesterday, he would not have become such an embarrassing appearance as he is now, but now there are many students in Chang'an who have already taken him as an example.

"I didn't even answer Cai Guogong's first question, and it's normal that I didn't answer it."

Especially words like this made Du Ruhui feel hot on his face, and some of them couldn't raise their heads.

"Master, there's an invitation from Duke Anxuan's mansion."

A middle-aged butler hurriedly ran in, and at the same time spoke up, with a hint of joy in his words.

To know that as a housekeeper, you need to be active both inside and outside, and you are the most well-informed about the affairs of Chang'an, and you also know the troubles of your own master.

Now An Xuangong's invitation can give the master a surprise, you must know that An Xuangong has never invited anyone.

"What, teacher's invitation?!"

Du Ruhui said with a hint of surprise on his face, and there was no need to say much excitement in his words.

After the words fell, Du Ruhui stepped forward a few steps, looking at the invitation with a pale face, he would not admit this font.

"Please Keming Mansion for a while."

A short sentence, but for Du Ruhui, it was like a natural sound, without any hesitation, he got into the carriage from the back door.

At the same time, outside the gate of Chang'an City, a young man looked at the city where the smoke of gunpowder seemed to have not passed away, and there was a hint of yearning on his face.

"Is this Chang'an?"

The young man muttered in a young voice, he was originally born in a small landlord's family, but because of the war, the family was ruined, and the once small wealth disappeared.

But after all, it is the heart of a teenager, and he wants to revitalize the lintel with his own efforts, so he left home and traveled all the way to seek famous teachers.

But he was not from a famous family, and he was in the middle of the road, although he searched for local celebrities everywhere he went, but he was turned away before he saw him.

Along the way, the young man's mind has been sharpened and matured, and Chang'an is his last stop.

"If you can't visit the famous teacher again this time, then use the remaining money to buy a few books and go back to your hometown to study hard."

The young man's eyes flashed with a hint of determination, and there was a hint of loss in his words, even if he was entangled, it was still his mother's current situation of selling some of the family property in exchange for it.

According to his usual habits, the young man found a small restaurant in Chang'an, ordered a bowl of clear soup noodles, looked at the price and couldn't help but be slightly unified, and then couldn't help but greet the shopkeeper and began to inquire.

"Little Er, don't you know what famous people are in Chang'an City?"

The young man asked with a hint of expectation in his eyes, after all, Chang'an is the most prosperous place, and there must be many celebrities.

"Then you are asking the right person, there is nothing in Chang'an that I don't know."

"But today, Your Majesty cherishes talents, and basically famous people have entered the country."

The shopkeeper seemed to be very excited because he met a scholar from other places, after all, where was the scholar in Chang'an so polite, so he opened his mouth and gushed endlessly.

It's just that what the shopkeeper didn't notice was that the young man's eyes were slightly dim, because since he had an official position.

It is very likely that he will not even see anyone like before, but the young man probably has an understanding of Chang'an celebrities.

"Of course, the last thing to talk about is An Xuangong, An Xuangong has not entered the country, nor does he have any official position."

When the shopkeeper said this, the young man's eyes lit up slightly, and it seemed that this An Xuangong had a lot of hope here.

"Xiao Er, can you tell me about this An Xuangong?"

The young man couldn't help but say out loud, but after the words fell, all he ushered in was Xiao Er's white eyes.

"You don't even know the world-famous An Xuangong, right?!"

The shopkeeper seemed to be a little surprised, and there was even a hint of contempt in his words, even he knew An Xuangong's influence in Shilin, but the young man in front of him who looked like a scholar didn't know.

"Should I know him?"

The young man said with some doubts, and kept muttering in his heart, as if he had heard of this name, but he didn't care.

"Do you know the two things that have caused a sensation in Chang'an recently?"

The shopkeeper couldn't help but say with a hint of superiority on his face, and there seemed to be a hint of mystery in his words.

"What's the matter?!"

The young man also said with a hint of curiosity in his eyes, what does this have to do with An Xuangong mentioned before.

"The first thing is An Xuangong's inscription Lingyan Pavilion, the poem moved Chang'an, and our shopkeeper also copied a copy and hung it there."

The shopkeeper pointed to a pair of words on the wall in the middle of the lobby and couldn't help but say something, and the young man's face was stunned.

He was a little tired just now because he had been on the road for too long, so he didn't notice that there was still a pair of words hanging here.

"Why don't you take a hook with you!"

Just after reading the first sentence, the boy liked this poem, and when he read the whole poem, even he had a feeling of blood boiling, sweeping away the previous fatigue.

"The second thing is that Chang'an no math students came to ask for words, it is said that when An Xuangong wrote this poem, the words were in their own school, so that His Majesty today can't put it down, and many ministers are worried."

"However, even if An Xuangong is highly respected, he can't help but feel a little helpless in the face of so many people asking for words, so he set up ten questions in Shumen, no matter who it is, he will be able to be met after answering ten questions correctly in a row."

The shopkeeper said with a radiant face as if he had experienced it himself, and his voice was even more ups and downs.

The young man's eyes flickered, it turned out that there was such a great sage in the world, if he could worship him as a teacher, it would be great.

........

In the Shu Mansion, Shu An and Du Ruhui sat opposite each other, but at this time, Shu An's face was with a hint of a smile.

"Keming, looking at your complexion, it doesn't affect you anything?"

Shu An's voice sounded slowly, and there seemed to be a hint of ridicule in his words.

"Teacher, don't be sarcastic about me."

Du Ruhui's face was above him with a wry smile and said, who in the world can escape the four words of fame and fortune.

Even he is no exception, this reputation has been ruined a lot, but this matter is not to blame others, it can be regarded as a disaster.

"It's not bad to take a leisurely time once in a while, and when the meal arrives, we will have a meal together."

Shu An smiled and said, to be honest, it was quite good for this student who was sent to the door halfway.

You must know how many people have listened to his lectures, but how many can firmly believe that they want to worship him as a teacher, not Du Ruhui or those impulsive young people, but as important ministers.