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Volume Two: The Edge of the Sword Appears Chapter 256: Waste Paper

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    "The Master said: If there is sageness and benevolence, how can I dare? I will never tire of doing it and never tire of teaching others."

    "Confucius said: "The wise enjoy water, the benevolent enjoy mountains; the wise are active, the benevolent are still; the wise are happy, and the benevolent live long.  "

    The clear sound of reading came from the square courtyard.

    The reading voice is clear and round, neither fast nor slow, and has a light and gentle meaning in it.  Once people hear it, they will resonate with it.

    When spring turns to summer, a ginkgo tree stands tall and tall in the courtyard, and there are many cicadas on the tree chirping at the top of their lungs.

    It¡¯s just that no matter how noisy the cicada¡¯s voice is, it can¡¯t interfere with the sound of reading¡ª¡ª

    "Heaven has ears, and the voices of the people can be heard; heaven can see, and the pros and cons are determined by the hearts of the people."

    "Zhizhi!"

    Inexplicably, the cicadas seemed to be frightened, fluttering their wings and flying away from the ginkgo tree, landing far away.  The entire courtyard has returned to its former tranquility.

    If there were others here, they would not be surprised. After all, there was no movement at all. The large group of cicadas were frightened and fled away, as if they were frightened away by the mellow sound of reading.

    Reading can calm the mind, and reading can drive away evil spirits.

    The noisy cicadas will naturally become troublemakers and evil spirits in front of the attentive readers, so inadvertently, when reading, there is a trace of desire to drive away the cicadas.

    Thoughts are intangible, and music has quality. The combination of the two can form a mysterious power of thought, which implicitly means "the words are followed by the law".

    Therefore, although the sound of reading was not loud, it produced fear in Zhizhi's senses, and he subconsciously ran away and moved to another house.

    The sound of reading continued in the room, while Ye Junmei was washing clothes in the courtyard.  Plain face, light colored dress.  The long, shiny black hair was naturally tied up with a blue ribbon, with two strands hanging down from the sides, all the way to the chest that formed an amazing curve.

    The girl¡¯s hands are fair and delicate, and they should never be used to do dirty things like scrubbing and washing clothes.  But over the years, no matter what happened, she always diligently took over all the housework and completed it meticulously.

    No need for servants, no need for servants.

    Home.  She and her brother are enough.

    This courtyard house is located in Nanguo, the capital. The location is not in the center, but the price is not low at all.  If you don't have three hundred guan of money, you can't get it no matter what.

    Now.  The courtyard has been put under Ye Junsheng's name.

    Speaking of which, this is the third property of the Ye family.

    In the Tianhua Dynasty, such situations were common.  There are rich officials and wealthy people with properties all over the world, and many of them start their careers in double digits.

    " However, the situation of the Ye brothers and sisters is a bit special. They dress simply and have no attendants when they go out.  At first glance, he didn't want to be rich, so how could he buy a house in the capital and buy such a huge yard?

    When a neighbor asked curiously, Ye Junsheng smiled and said, "I changed it."

    "What did you change it for?"

    "Copybook."

    So people who heard it started to make up their minds.  They all thought that this brother and sister came from a scholarly family and had rare and valuable antique calligraphy and paintings passed down from their ancestors, so they exchanged houses with others.

    What a prodigal son.

    Someone sighed.

    The ancients believed that things left by their ancestors are treasures.  When they are used, it undoubtedly means that the family is in decline.

    Ye Junsheng would not explain this.  Just do your own thing.  At this stage, although cultivation has not fallen behind, the time available for studying the meaning of the scriptures has actually increased.

    The target is directly aimed at the provincial examination in August.

    The imperial examination in the Tianhua Dynasty was held every three years. The examination was divided into three sessions based on the Four Books and Five Classics, Ce Questions and Poems. The winner was called "Jie Yuan".

    After passing the provincial examination, you will be eligible to participate in the national examination and the palace examination in the second year.

    These three major exams are the dreams of scholars all over the world.

    ¡°Study hard in the cold window and no one asks, and become famous all over the world in one fell swoop!¡±

    It is not easy to become famous through poetry.  Not to mention how difficult it is to write a popular poem. Even if it is written, it will be difficult to spread and have a big impact.

    As for Ye Junsheng, even with the plug-in turned on, he has experienced ups and downs with his poetry.  Finally, by chance, he shined in the competition for the best talent in the world, and he truly became famous in one fell swoop.

    But such an example simply cannot be replicated.

    ??Besides, there was no audio-visual communication in this era. Although Ye Junsheng was very famous, almost no one knew Ye Junsheng when he walked on the streets of the capital.

    He can¡¯t just tell everyone he is the most talented person in the world

    However, thisCalm days are good.

    Reading and writing, eating and sleeping.  While practicing cultivation, my sister would occasionally take me shopping, buying all kinds of Beijing snacks and some gadgets.

    The days flowed by slowly in this gentle rhythm, as if we were going back in time, back to the beginning of the journey, when poverty was still a happy time.

    Every time I think of these, the impression is always vague for a moment, and the warmth worth remembering ripples in my heart, which will not fade away for a long time.

    The sound of reading in the room stopped, and Ye Junsheng began to write.  Feeling slightly dissatisfied, he crumpled the paper into a ball and threw it into the trash can next to him.

    The distance between the two is almost ten feet. It can be thrown by a reliable hand, and it will always hit the target without any deviation.

    When the trash basket is full, Ye Junmei will pick it up and take it outside the door to empty it.

    "Sisters from the Ye family, take out the trash."

    An acquaintance passed by and asked.

    "Um."

    Ye Jun replied with a sharp eyebrow, smiled solemnly, and walked into the room again.

    The aunt was stunned by this smile, and she came back to her senses after a while, admiring in her heart: This girl from the Ye family is so beautiful. Teahouse storytellers often say this sentence: "The little lady" is the person in the painting, she can seduce people.  soul¡­¡­

    ¡°Such a beautiful and refined woman, compared to the empress in the palace, I am afraid she will not lose.  But I don't know if she is promised to someone else. If not, it would be a good thing to talk about a marriage.

    In the blink of an eye, many thoughts have flashed through my mind.

    After a pause, the aunt looked at the pile of crumpled papers. She couldn't move her eyes away for a long time: "Oh, this scholar Ye is very rich. These papers are all good. They can't be sold for more than a few pennies each. The writing is wrong."  Just throw it away, it's a huge waste.

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    ¡°Hehe, it¡¯s so good, pick up all these waste papers and wipe the child¡¯s butt. Even if it doesn¡¯t work, you can also use it as a fire starter.¡±

    The aunt thought of doing it and immediately took action to take away all the abandoned waste paper balls.

    She knew that her hands and feet were not fast enough, and a figure rushed out from beside her, and quickly put the waste paper ball into a sack.

    ¡°Hey, hey, leave some for me.¡±

    The aunt is anxious.

    The man rolled his eyes at her and said, "Why?"

    Carrying a sack on his back, he walked away struttingly.

    The aunt was so choked that she couldn't speak. She shook her head and sighed, secretly feeling a little sorry for herself. She didn't take action immediately, so she was taken advantage of.

    "Bah, it's just a few scraps of paper. What's there to grab? A decapitated ghost, a short-lived ghost"
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