Although he has not yet become a disciple, Ye Nan has been studying with Fang Zhongyong every day for the past few days.

Since he had memorized it last time, Fang Zhongyong simply continued to teach him the Analects of Confucius. While Ye Nan read it and memorized it, he also explained the principles contained in it in detail to him.

It is worth mentioning that this world is not without punctuation marks, but it is just not available to the table. It is purely for ordinary people to learn and to use when it is delegated to official documents. The communication between real scholars does not require punctuation marks.

The reason will be mentioned later.

A few days after sending the letter, Fang Zhongyong received letters from three friends.

These three letters were all expedited, using a demon horse traveling three thousand miles a day. For this reason, Fang Zhongyong paid enough postage for ordinary people to live for one month.

One of them said he was very busy recently. Donghai Dragon Palace hosted a literary meeting and pointed out that he wanted to attend, but he couldn't find any time. He only attached a piece of inkstone to the letter as a gift to Fang Zhongyong's future apprentice.

The other two, especially the third person who surprised Fang Zhongyong, said that they had time and would come to watch the ceremony on May 16th.

After reading the letter in his hand, Fang Zhongyong breathed a sigh of relief, sometimes silver hooks and iron paintings, sometimes floating like a fairy, and sometimes straightforward calligraphy.

"From the words, Jie Fu's literary talent has been improving recently. I think it will take not long to become a great scholar."

Thinking about it, I am just a scholar now, and maybe I can only be a scholar in the future. Even after more than ten years, Fang Zhongyong couldn't help but sigh and smile bitterly.

"So many years have passed, but I still can't let it go!"

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Although half of the Analects of Confucius rule the world, if you only read the Analects of Confucius and ignore the others, it will make people laugh.

In Fang Zhongyong's eyes, Ye Nan was young and could not understand many of the principles in the Analects of Confucius, and even had a personal experience like him. So after talking about some of the basic principles in the Analects of Confucius, he changed to the "Zuo Zhuan" and asked him to continue to memorize them.

This is simply a cramming teaching in later generations!

As the duck that was filled, Ye Nan had no choice but to open his mouth and let Fang Zhongyong stuff all the Four Books and Five Classics into his stomach.

No matter what the articles are saying or what the author wants to explain, in short, just memorize them. You can put the understanding later.

This is also the tragic experience of Fang Zhongyong's friend who was called "Jie Fu" in childhood.

In other words, all geniuses who "don't forget" came like this when they were young. If there was no accident in the other party, Fang Zhongyong, should have "enjoyed" such an experience.

This day did not stop until May 15th.

On this day, Ye Nan followed Fang Zhongyong to run around Fangjia Village as usual.

"Although after passing the state, provincial and palace examinations, you will receive cultural initiation, wash your essence and marrow, so that the body of a scholar is not lower than that of a warrior of the same level. However, reading is a very hard thing, especially if you are still young and your body is far from growing. Therefore, it is necessary to ensure a healthy body before the state examination."

After the run, Ye Nan followed Fang Zhongyong and prepared to study at his house as before.

But Fang Zhongyong turned around, pinched his fat face, and smiled gently.

"Fei Fei, tomorrow you will officially become my teacher. I won't have to read again today. I will give you a day off. Go back and have a good rest."

"Really?"

Although he was unhappy with his face pinched, Ye Nan was so happy that tears were almost shedding tears when he heard about the holiday.

Modern times, people pay attention to doing five or two breaks, but he has not had a day off for twelve consecutive days, for half a month, and has no rest time for a day!

Although he only took classes in the morning and played with his sister in the afternoon.

Ye Nankai ran home happily, and Fang Nan just got up.

"Poat!"

Seeing Ye Nan, Fang Nan, who was playing with Lin Hong again, immediately "don't" her mother and ran towards Ye Nan with a step.

Ye Nan quickly reached out and hugged him.

"Poat!"

Fang Nan had a pure smile on her face, and her big eyes were so happy that she couldn't see it. She bit Ye Nan's face hard, and a pile of saliva flowed down.

Fang Hu, who was helping Ye Nan prepare for the apprenticeship ceremony, cast a surprised look.

"Fei Fei, have you forgotten to bring something?"

He stood up with Fang Nan, and Ye Nan replied.

"Uncle, the teacher said that he will officially become a disciple tomorrow. Today I will give me a day off."

"Um."

Fang Hu nodded and couldn't help but sigh.

"Fei Fei, it's great that you can be a teacher! If your mother is still here, you will definitely be happy for you!"

As soon as he said this, he felt something was wrong and he regretted it.

Facing Lin Hong's knife-like gaze, he looked at Ye Nan with some concern, afraid that he would cry out.

But Ye Nan, who has been wise since childhood, is certainly not a child who will cry when he mentions his mother who has died, but rather says seriously.

"So, I will study hard and become a scholar, a juren, a jinshi, and bring honor to my mother, a teacher, and an uncle and an aunt in the future!"

Seeing that Ye Nan was so devoted, he thought about his younger sister who died at the age of sixteen. Fang Hu's eyes turned red, and Lin Hong also quietly wiped his eyes.

At the same time, seeing Ye Nan say this, Fang Nan shouted again and again without being willing to fall behind.

"Guanguo, Guoguo! There is also Nannan! Nannan also wants to take the imperial examination for the Jinshi, bringing honor to his mother, father and Guoguo!"

This childish face of Wuji immediately smiled on the faces of the two who were a little sad just now.

Fang Hu bent down, picked up Fang Nan, held it high, concealing his expression, and said in the little guy's laughter.

"I can study, but Nannan is a girl, but she can't get a Jinshi exam!"

When he heard this, the little guy frowned and his eyebrows and nose tilted his head.

"Can't girls get the Jinshi exam?"

She sighed like a little adult, lowered her head to Ye Nandao.

"Oh, okay. You have to work hard with Nannan's portion!"

There was a family fun on this side, and on the other side, on the official road not far from Jinxi, a man galloped on a horse.

He was wearing a green dress painted with jade bamboo, dressed as a scholar, wearing a cauldron on his head, and under his crotch was a horse with a light blue scale that could travel six thousand miles a day without having to stop for a breath in the middle, and had a thin layer of light green scales on his body.

Even the shoes under this man were green, which shows his love for this color.

Under the hoof of the dragon horse, a large area of ​​smoke and dust flew up. When the strong men on the road around saw that the man had actually stirred up such a large amount of smoke and dust with one horse, they all retreated one after another, without regarding this tough guy as their target.

On the other side, a middle-aged man wearing a robe, a purple crown, and black cloth shoes, who looked similar to Fang Zhongyong, said goodbye to his family, stepped onto an eagle demon with a wingspan of more than four meters, and also flew towards Jinxi.
Chapter completed!