He found Yu Rongfeng and asked him for leave.
"Something's come up, I need to take a three-year break!" Yu Rongfeng almost plucked out his beard. He touched the few remaining hairs on his head, wanting to throw the little bastard in front of him away.
This is the first time I've ever seen someone ask for leave like this.
Three years! Not three months.
Even Nezha was born.
What could possibly take so long?
While receiving a salary from the imperial court, one cannot simply do nothing.
"My wife had two babies in three years, and I'm going to be there for her!" Dou Yushan said with a chuckle, rubbing his chubby cheeks.
Yu Rongfeng kicked Dou Yushan out.
Even if a talented scholar of the imperial court doesn't come to open the coffers, he can still make a living by receiving a basic allowance each month.
Although the Great Qi was poor.
But it's not like we can't afford to support a talented person.
“I know exactly what you’re up to. You’re not the kind of person who gives up easily. If you’re leaving now, there must be something more important to do.”
Dou Yushan has not yet developed hybrid rice.
I don't want to make a fuss about it for now.
Otherwise, there will be no peace and quiet in the future.
"It must be something that benefits the country and the family. You know me, I won't really fall into depravity."
"Okay, I'll give you a year!"
After Yu Rongfeng finished speaking, he added, "If you don't want to farm after a year, you can go to the Imperial Academy to teach. It would be a pity to waste all your knowledge!"
"No regrets, no regrets!"
There are plenty of talented people in this world.
But no one has yet been able to come up with something that can feed the whole world.
If only I could have ten thousand mansions, then all the poor scholars in the world would be happy!
Unshaken by wind and rain, as firm as a mountain!
His grand ambition may be about to be fulfilled.
Dou Yushan left the Sinong Temple.
Su Jiaoniang did not leave, but continued to search for talent at the Sinong Temple.
Researching this kind of thing is never something that can be done by one person alone.
Dou Yushan is smart and capable enough.
But he was just one person.
Physical strength and ability are limited; as the saying goes, three cobblers can outwit Zhuge Liang.
She continued searching for someone who might lack talent or genius, but whose character had to be acceptable. If she gave Dou Yushan someone who was always talking nonsense, wouldn't that drive Dou Yushan crazy?
She is looking for talent.
It's not about looking for clowns.
Su Jiaoniang was bored and wasted her days at the Sinong Temple.
Yu Rongfeng couldn't get angry when he saw Su Jiaoniang.
He was convinced that the person in front of him must have tricked the talented young man into leaving.
However, he was the one who brought the person in. Apart from skipping work for two days, the person did not make any other mistakes. Occasionally, when someone disliked or offended him, he simply ignored it.
I just returned the look with "What a weird little frog you are."
Thinking of that look in his eyes, Yu Rongfeng couldn't help but roll his eyes.
What kind of talent is this?!
When Su Jiaoniang returned from the Sinong Temple, she saw a well-behaved Buddha statue sitting in the room.
"Got some free time today?"
“Hmm, not busy today!” Futu said.
Su Jiaoniang stared at the somewhat tall and thin Futu and asked the innkeeper to prepare some meat so the family could eat together.
As for Feng Yuwei next door, Su Jiaoniang had already forgotten about him.
Feng Yuwei was naturally not idle either.
Now, Futu comes here from time to time. I don't know why. Futu is the same age as Xiaoya, but he thinks of Xiaoya as a child and feels he has to worry about her and take care of her more.
But towards the pagoda.
He even felt an urge to have the Buddha take care of him!
Feng Yuwei felt that his thoughts were a bit strange and wondered if there was something wrong with his brain, but as long as Futu came, he would run away.
Kyoto is very big.
There are many poor people.
Many poor people have suddenly become rich, as if good fortune had fallen from the sky.
Similarly, there are also wealthy people who suddenly fall from their high positions and live among the poor.
Feng Yuwei walked to a door.
The muddy water was very dirty, and flies and mosquitoes were buzzing around the roadside.
Knocking on the courtyard gate, the people inside were dressed very cleanly, but their clothes were also tattered and worn.
He saw Feng Yuwei pause for a moment, then invite the person over.
"You've come at the right time. The teacher is seriously ill; if I hadn't come today, I'm afraid..."
Upon hearing this, Feng Yuwei felt a lump in his throat and immediately went inside.
The little house was very dark.
It's still a bit damp.
Water was still dripping from the roof from time to time.
It's not raining outside, so where did this water come from?
The room was filled with the smell of medicine. Feng Yuwei went in and saw a thin old man lying on the bed.
Thankfully, he's still alive.
If you're not dead, there's hope.
“I will rent a new courtyard house for the teacher to live in and recuperate. The teacher is still young and cannot be confined to his sickbed.”
Feng Yuwei thought about his future.
A romantic future.
He felt that his teacher could do the same.
Instead of letting lives be wasted here.
He found the simple-minded man who had always taken care of the teacher and asked him to fetch a doctor, a good doctor.
He then said,
"Teacher, do you want to see a prosperous age where everyone can eat their fill and everyone can study? It will come soon. That god of war is looking for a kind of food. It will take three to five years to implement it. At that time, everyone will have food to eat and everyone will be full. When people are well-fed and watered, they will go to study. Teacher, you were once the head of the Imperial Academy. Although you were implicated, your knowledge and erudition are real. You should stand up and continue to teach people, instead of lying here and wasting your days."
The skinny old man opened his eyes and glanced at him.
Slowly close it.
Everyone can be a dragon, and everyone can read books.
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