Chapter 104: Hanlingshan’s Daily Life

Han Lingshan was in a good mood. He had been arguing with Qiaoshan Academy for three days yesterday. After the students and the husband were speechless, he left Pucheng.

It is simple to keep those students and husbands speechless, and it is very difficult to convince them. However, this is not important. What we need to do now is to let these people in the marginal areas of Lantian County understand that they have the real right to be human.

You cannot live with low eyebrows and eyes tied by those things that don’t know what you are saying. Living like a hundred years is not much different from living a day. Only by walking out of this trap can you find that your world is so broad, not only the world, the king, the king, the parents, the teachers, but also your own poetry and the distance.

Pucheng is just included in the Lantian County boundary monument. It is pure delusion that they are as clear as the local people in Lantian County.

They only know that Lantian County is very good and everyone is very rich, but they don’t know that what is in the heads of the people of Lantian County is the foundation for their true wealth.

In autumn, the sun is scorching, and there is only some autumn crops in the fields. After a closer look, the popularity of new crops such as corn, potatoes and sweet potatoes is very low here, and only some sporadic plots are growing these new crops.

There is no one in the field, and Hanling Mountain is so thirsty.

Fortunately, there was water flowing in the newly built canal, and the water was not clear or even a little turbid. He didn't care about this and filled a pot of water with his own iron kettle. He wanted to drink it in one breath. Thinking of the rules of Yushan Academy, he sighed and settled a bit of muddy water. After changing the two kettles into slightly clean water, he found a big tree to break off some dead branches, lit the fire, and placed the kettle on the fire to boil water.

After a while, the water boiled, but it was so hot that it could not enter his mouth. Hanlingshan quietly waited for the boiling water to gradually cool down.

While waiting for the boiling water to cool down, he took out a large piece of black-nooded pot and broke it into pieces, preparing to wait for a while to have a meal with this warm water.

When he was breaking the pot, the pile of fallen leaves around him suddenly trembled.

Hanlingshan looked towards the fallen leaves and saw a dirty face revealing from the mixed fallen leaves.

After running around remote places in Lantian County for many years, hunger is no longer new to Hanling Mountain.

After tasting the water, I felt it was ready to go, so I brought the kettle to the person who had not been completely starved to death and slowly fed him water.

Perhaps the warm water gave the man a little heat, and he slowly opened his eyes.

Han Lingshan glanced at the man, his eyes were empty. He just opened his eyes and poured the broken black-faced pot-rich into the water. When the pot-rich was soaked soft, he gave it to the shell and said, "Eat."

When he heard that there was something to eat, the man who should not have any strength turned over and sat up, snatched the iron lunch box from Han Lingshan's hand with both hands, and without using chopsticks, he reached out to grab it. While eating, he made a whimper like a beast protecting food.

Han Lingshan didn't care about this. As long as people were extremely hungry, they were not much different from wild animals. However, he was still very strange. There were corn, potatoes and sweet potatoes in the fields not far away. Although they had not yet matured completely, it would be no big problem to fill their stomachs. How could this person be so hungry?

Judging from the person's greedy appearance of eating, this little food is definitely not enough for him to stuff his teeth, so Han Lingshan continued to soak the pot in the water, and the two lunch boxes kept flowing in the hands of the two people.

After two rounds of eating, Han Lingshan said to the person who gradually became more energetic in his eyes: "Can't eat it anymore."

He thought it would take some time to explain why he could not eat anymore, but the man put down the clean lunch box he licked and bowed to Han Lingshan and said, "Thank you for your life, benefactor."

Han Lingshan smiled and said, "Lantian County cannot starve to death. If you starve to death, it is my Lantian County that is embarrassing."

This beggar-like man smiled and said, "It seems that I have caused trouble for Gui County."

Han Lingshan smiled and said, "It seems that you are a scholar. How could you, a scholar, get to the point of being out of food and clothing?

In Lantian County, it should not be difficult for scholars to bend down and find a decent life job."

The beggar sighed and said, "I am not a beggar, how can I beg?"

Han Lingshan shrugged and said, "You are almost starving to death."

The beggar found a piece of paper from the pile of leaves and handed it to Han Lingshan and said, "I was so hungry that I felt so hungry that I could not live anymore, so I wrote a desperate poem and asked my senior brother to give me some guidance."

Han Lingshan smiled. It was really rare that a person who had just escaped from death had just woken up and wanted to talk to him about poetry and prose.

However, if this person wants a few compliments, he might have found the wrong person. As the most terrifying sarcasm at Yushan Academy, he has no habit of praising others.

Seeing Han Lingshan looking at the paper, the beggar said embarrassedly: "I was dizzy at that time, my hands and feet were weak and weak, and my writing was not well written."

Han Lingshan looked at the poem and lamented in his heart. At least such poems and essays could not be written by him, a talented man from Yushan Academy.

His life experience is as vast as that of the Europeans on the water, and he also carried a bamboo stick across Nanzhou.

The rice bag is full of waning moon in the evening, and the song is singing in the wind and sings in the morning autumn.

Kicking over the dusty world with two feet, and carrying all the sorrows of the world on one shoulder.

Now that I don’t eat food that comes with pity, why should the yellow dog bark and keep barking?

Seeing Han Lingshan's face heavy expression, the beggar laughed and said, "It was only when Pengshan died and wrote a proud work in his life. What do you think of the benefactor?"

Han Lingshan said: "In my opinion, although poetry and prose are good, if they cannot save the world, they will be worthless in my opinion.

Although the article is not good, it can inspire and benefit those who read this article. In my opinion, it is the best article.

Our world is at stake. We should devote our passion to saving the world and opening up the great things of people's wisdom.

If we can make a commoner understand who he is, what he can do, where his strength comes from, and in which direction he should move forward, it will be of great significance.”

Peng Shan frowned and said, "Article is a matter of eternal things, and you will know the gains and losses. The Master also said that you can just die in the morning and hear the truth in the morning..."

Han Lingshan sighed at the scholar and left all the dry food on his body to this man named Pengshan.

After thinking about it, he took out twenty money from his arms and put it on dry food, bowed to Pengshan and said, "Just leave now."

Peng Shan shouted in disappointment: "My benefactor stays there, is it because Peng Shan's poems and essays are unbearable?"

Han Lingshan stopped and looked back at Pengshan and said, "The world has changed. With a poem and prose, the story of becoming a farmer in the morning and climbing to the emperor's hall in the evening will rarely appear in the future.

In the future, we scholars will compare how we can stop hunger from appearing, how we can make men work hard, women have the hardships of weaving, how we can harmonize the north and south, how we can enrich the world, how we can make people understand etiquette and law-abiding after we have no worries about food and clothing.

Then, the glory of scholars is not in the court, not in the record of the grandfather, but in the hearts of the people!”

After Han Lingshan said these words, he continued to walk along the empty official road to his next battlefield in the scorching sun, carrying a baggage and stride.

As for Pengshan's call, he turned a deaf ear. Such a person was not the same person as him. He saved him because he was alone. Now he left, and because he was alone, everyone has the freedom to choose his own path. Although Han Lingshan did not recognize Pengshan at all, he would not say anything else. He just wanted to go the path he wanted to go.

The advantage of Lantian County is that the closer you are to Lantian County, the more rich and generous the people there will be.

A brand new Lantian County boundary monument was on the roadside. Hanling Mountain looked at it for a long time, and then looked towards Yushan for a long time.

At this moment, he wanted to follow this road and go straight to Yushan. He even knew that as long as he walked along this road for five days, he could see Yushan, return to the warm and clean dormitory, and smell the smell of his classmates' smell of smell of his stinky feet.

After waking up, there will be delicious food waiting for him to get it. You can hear the gentlemen's gentlemen's gentle and beautiful face, and of course, you can also see Yun Zhao's vigilant gaze...

His lips were already cracked... Han Lingshan recalled the iced watermelon in the academy, licked his lips and decisively stepped on the road to the left. If he walked along this road, he would arrive at Tongguan.

Yushan is very good and is a paradise for Hanling Mountain. In order to make this paradise more beautiful, Hanling Mountain decided to go to hell first.

Zuo Liangyu's army has entered Tongguan, and the people there must be living in dire straits. Compared with the comfort of Yushan, the people there need him more.
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