If you want to say that this creek is not too deep, then Xiucai can stand up in the water, where will it choke on water!

But obviously Naxiu is a landlubber, and when he gets into the water, he becomes a scale, and he is panicked, and he is choked half to death, which is really eye-opening!

After a long time, that Xiucai was relieved, and saw that the one who rescued him was also a literati, but he was a little old, almost forty years old.

Xiucai hurriedly stood up, bowed to the man, and said: "The student is a literary talent, the word rejuvenates the country, thank you Mr. for the rescue, I don't know Mr. Gao's surname, the student will be rewarded in the future!" ”

"Good name!"

The gentleman who saved people hadn't spoken yet, but Wan Hua couldn't help but admire, this name is really good, Mao Wencai, no Wencai, who took this name!

Xiucai was furious, so he pointed at Wanhua and said angrily: "You vulgar martial artist, you are really hateful, the student will definitely not be light with you today!" ”

Wanhua smiled, walked in front of that Xiucai, and said: "Don't misunderstand this reading master, I really like this name from the bottom of my heart.

You see, Mao Wencai, Mao, is not, is nothing, Buddhism says that emptiness is color, color is emptiness, there is nothing, nothing is there, my lord, your name contains the profound Buddhist concept! ”

When Xiucai heard this, he hurriedly took out a Buddhist scripture from the salute carried by the scholar, and began to turn it page by page!

This scene, that really stunned Wanhua and the gentleman who saved people, this is just a casual remark, do you need to be serious?

"Found it, found it!"

That Xiucai was overjoyed, and a very happy look, that is, he said to Wanhua: "If the student really found this sentence in the Buddhist scriptures of Jiaci, you can be catchy, then you should be a literate person, so to speak, you should also be a person who has gone to school, and you are also a child of a saint, for the sake of the face of the holy teacher, the student will not care about you, and you will be good for yourself in the future!" ”

What's going on!

Wanhua couldn't come back to his senses for a long time, and then looked at that Xiucai, he really looked like a fool!

After that Xiucai finished talking about Wanhua, he no longer cared about it, and bowed to the person who saved people, and said: "The student is pretending to be a literary talent, the word rejuvenates the country, thank you Mr. for the rescue, I don't know Mr. Gao's surname, the student will be rewarded in the future!" ”

The person who saved the person saw that he had completely repeated the words just now, word for word, and then thought back to that kind of person, knowing that this person must have been fascinated by studying for many years, and he couldn't help but feel sorry for it!

With a sigh, the man hurriedly helped Xiucai up, that is, he said: "Student Qu Shiyun, the word is from the field, it is a trivial matter, and the son does not have to worry about it!" ”

That Xiucai naturally has nothing, but Wanhua on the side was shocked when he heard it!

Where can I not know this name Wanhua, it is a rare person in the last years of the Ming Dynasty, Wanhua also admires him very much, I didn't expect to meet him on the road this time, I am so excited!

Qu Shiyun chatted with Na Xiucai for a few more words, and finally advised: "Childe, now that the world is not quiet, you and the scholar are going out, it is too dangerous, it is better to return home as soon as possible!" ”

When Xiucai heard this, he couldn't help but sigh, and replied: "I think that since the founding of the Ming Dynasty, how great the martial arts are, and how great the heavenly power of the kingdom is, but I didn't expect that now it is a difficult state affair, so that internal and external troubles are in trouble!"

It's a pity that the students didn't have the opportunity to display their talents, otherwise, within three or two years, they would definitely be called the head of the Tartar slaves outside the gate, and the thieves and bandits would be ambushed to help our emperor stabilize the world! ”

Speaking of this, Na Xiucai sighed sadly, and then continued: "How unfair the sky is, so that the students are full of wealth, and there is nothing to do!" Do you want students to die alone with me, a talented person who has been through heaven and earth? ”

Qu Shiyun couldn't help but look at Wanhua, both of them were a little at a loss how to speak!

In the end, Wanhua said to the scholar: "I said that this hour is not early, why don't you hurry up and accompany your son-in-law back, it will be difficult to walk on the road when it gets dark!" ”

The scholar hurriedly nodded yes, and then said to Na Xiucai: "Young master, let's go back, the old lady will come to find it late!" ”

Saying that, the scholar dragged Naxiu home.

Xiucai was worried about national affairs, with a sad look on his face, he said goodbye to Qu Shiyun and Wanhua, and went with the scholar, at this time, there were still some tears in his eyes!

didn't take a few steps, but the scholar asked Na Xiucai as he walked, "Young Master, why did you put your feet together when you jumped just now?" ”

"What do you know as a scholar, a jumper, but you can use both feet!"

"Hehehe,,,"

Wan Hua and Qu Shiyun couldn't help laughing, but they were afraid that Na Xiu would hear it, and both of them covered their mouths with their hands, for fear of stimulating him!

After the show walked away, Wan Hua bowed respectfully to Qu Shiyun and said: "In Xia Wan Baohua, I don't know how rude Qu Gong is now, please don't blame Qu Gong!" ”

These words are really Wanhua's heart's words, in his previous life, Wanhua had nothing to do in his stationery store and would practice calligraphy, how to practice, that is, to practice a lot of poems, so Wanhua is familiar with many poems and songs.

And among the poems that Wanhua likes very much, there is the desperate poem written by Qu Shiyun before he died generously:

Calmly waiting for death and the death of the city, the loyal ministers through the ages have been independent, and the grace has been long for three hundred years, and the hair is still full of fragrance.

Wanhua loved this poem very much, so Wanhua specially checked the author who wrote this poem, that is, Qu Shiyun, and after learning about Qu Shiyun's life, Wanhua admired him very much.

Now that this is in front of him, where can Wanhua not be excited!

Seeing that Wanhua called him "Duke Qu", Qu Shiyun first waved his hand, and then hurriedly waved his hand and said: "Wan Gongzi really doesn't call students like this, students are only shallow in learning, and they have no merit in the country and the people, where should Gongzi be called so." If it is passed out, the students will become the laughing stock of the world's scholars! ”

Wanhua looked at Qu Shiyun and said in his heart: With your Qu Shiyun's feelings for his family and country, the common people are grateful to be a "Qu Gong", if I Wanhua is the Jiang Ziya, I have to give you a god!

Of course, everything that originally happened in history has not happened in this time and space, so Wanhua can't explain to Qu Shiyun, so he has to hide his admiration for Qu Shiyun in his heart!

Wan Hua smiled and said: "Mr. is still in the prime of life, and when he is in the prime of life, it is indeed inappropriate to call Mr. "Qu Gong". ”