On the first night when the Luo brothers and sisters came to Chang'an City, they stayed in Ma's guest house.
Ma Silang opened two upper rooms for them.
Luo Yong and Wu Lang and Liu Lang lived in one room, and the aunt took his four and seven niangs.
Stay in one room.
At dusk, the door was closed, and the gates of various buildings in Chang'an City were locked.
When night fell, many shops in the streets around Ma's guesthouse lit up oil lamps and hung lanterns. .
I heard that oil paper was expensive in the past, and people didn’t use lanterns as much as they do now.
Nowadays, even the most ordinary snack shop has to hang two lanterns outside the shop.
I heard that the Lantern Festival in the past two years has been much more lively than before, and there are more lanterns on the streets than before.
Not only are there lanterns on the streets outside, but many people in their houses also make their own lanterns and hang them up.
"Sanlang came to Beijing this time, but he planned to settle in Chang'an City."
In Ma's guest house, Ma Silang entertained Luo Yong in the hall on the second floor.
A small stove on the coffee table was cooking hot tea.
The Ma brothers and Luo Yong were each wrapped in a goose down pajamas and nestled on the soft couch.
In front of them was Tea smoke is curling up, the sound of the piano is melodious in my ears, and the goose down pajamas on my body still reveal a bit of the fragrance of honey locust.
This environment and atmosphere really couldn't be better.
It's no wonder that their business here has always been so good.
Even though many people have already purchased goose down pajamas at home, they often still come to Ma's Guest House when meeting friends.
This way.
"No."
Luo Yong had just slept all afternoon.
At this time, he was so affected by the atmosphere here that he actually felt a little sleepy again: "I will go back until the spring of next year."
"Chang'an City is so lively.
Once you get used to living here, you won't want to go back."
Ma Feiyang said with a smile.
This guy is always a lively person.
When he was in Lishi County, he liked to have fun with his friends.
Now when he comes to Chang'an City, he is like the little mouse entering the barn.
He is happy all day long. , I wish I could wake up laughing even in my dreams.
"Everyone is like you," Ma Silang said.
"You're still talking about me.
At the beginning of spring this year, you said you didn't want to leave."
Ma Feiyang immediately exposed his brother's background.
"Sanlang has decided where to live."
Ma Silang ignored him and said to Luo Yong: "If you haven't decided yet, why don't you live in Ma's Trading Company?
It's not too far to go to Taixue."
"I live over there in Feng'anfang."
Luo Yong said.
"It's far away from Taixue over there."
Ma Feiyang spoke again.
"It doesn't matter, I'll just fly over on Yan'er."
Luo Yong said nonchalantly.
"Why don't you buy a carriage?
Now that you are also an official of the imperial court, you must keep up with the pomp and ceremony you should have."
Ma Feiyang said.
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"It's just a small promotion from the seventh rank."
Luo Yong said with a smile: "I heard that the officials who went to court every day were even flying on Yan'er."
A minor official like Luo Yong went to court on the first and fifteenth day of every month.
He did whatever he was supposed to do at other times.
Those who went to court every day were all of a higher rank than him.
Ma Feiyang thought about it, but there were a few lunatics like that.
Even though their family was not rich, they still wanted to fly to the court on Yan'er.
Many people laughed at them about this matter.
The more others laughed at them, the more they wanted to ride.
I heard that the emperor had praised them some time ago, saying that many people in Chang'an loved horses.
In order to buy a good horse, they sent large sums of money to foreign countries.
They were not as enlightened as those officials who flew to court on swallows. , and then rewarded each of them with an iron swallow, that is, the iron Yanerfei.
What happened?
Those guys are still riding their original swallows, and they keep the iron swallows at home.
They say they were given by saints, so how can they be used for riding?
In fact, they just think the iron swallows are too heavy and they ride too hard.
Tired, don’t like to use it.
No one knew how the emperor felt, but Ma Feiyang felt that these officials should not be promoted after three to five years.
Luo Yong was making tea and chatting with the Ma brothers at Ma's guest house, while Siniang and the others went shopping with Aunt Luo.
The aunt not only bought them a lot of food, but also took them to a clothing store, and each of them bought them a new set of clothes, which made these children very happy.
When they went to bed at night, Wu Lang and Liu Lang kept nagging Luo Yong, saying how wonderful the city of Chang'an was.
Luo Yong just went in one ear and out the other, and fell asleep while listening.
He slept until the morning drum came to mind the next day.
Living in Chang'an City, it was really difficult to sleep in early in the morning. , these drums are beating relentlessly, and they won’t stop until they knock you out of bed.
Wulang and Liulang were still rolling and struggling on the kang.
Luo Yong squinted his eyes and reached outside the bed to find clothes to wear.
He had not forgotten that he had to report to Taixue today.
After washing up, Luo Yong went to the front hall to have breakfast.
The young couple of the Xu family smiled brightly when they saw him.
It seemed that Luo Yong was in a very good mood this early in the morning.
They ordered a dumpling and had a meal.
I sat there with a bowl of soy milk and hadn't even taken a few bites when Qiao Junlin came over to find it.
"How did you know I was here?"
Luo Yong said with a smile.
"I figured it out."
Qiao Junlin urged him: "Eat quickly and report in on the first day.
Don't be late, lest someone catch you and make excuses."
"You should eat some too."
Luo Yong naturally knew this truth.
He was reporting to Taixue on the first day today.
If someone caught his pigtails and chopped him off, it would be hard for him to behave in that school in the future. .
Qiao Junlin was not polite and took out a pair of chopsticks from the chopstick holder next to him, and also picked up dumplings from Luo Yong's plate to eat.
After a few bites, he saw that Luo Yong could no longer move his chopsticks, so he simply picked up his bowl of soy milk to drink. : "Just take these few bites."
"My stomach is still awake."
Luo Yong said with a yawn.
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Qiao Junlin finished the dumplings and soy milk in two bites, took out a handkerchief from his pocket and wiped his mouth, then urged Luo Yong to set off quickly.
His Yanerfei stopped outside the shop, and Luo Yong pushed Aunt Luo's car out.
The two of them rode towards Taixue, one after the other.
In this winter, it is very cold to ride a bike.
Luo Yong did not wear gloves today.
When the cold wind blows, his fingers will be frozen off.
The sky is dark and dense.
If nothing goes wrong, it will start to rain in the next two days.
It's snowing.
When he arrived at the place, Qiao Junlin entered the school directly.
Luo Yong had to report to the Imperial College first.
Now these public schools in Chang'an City are under the supervision of the Imperial College.
The location of the Imperial College was not far from Taixue, and the officers there were very easy to talk to.
The entire entry procedure was very simple and efficient.
Soon, Luo Yong returned to Taixue and met with the doctors from Taixue.
After greeting the doctoral assistant, a doctor came forward and introduced him to the students.
Most of the young people who can study in Taixue have good family backgrounds.
Relatively speaking, the background of Luo Yong, a teaching assistant at Taixue, is somewhat humble.
However, Luo Yong's reputation is also there, not to mention that the arithmetic course he came to teach this time is itself a knowledge passed down from him, so most students and teachers are not satisfied with Luo Yong's doctorate.
There was no objection to the position of teaching assistant, but that didn't mean that there wouldn't be people looking for trouble.
Just when Luo Yong was about to go up and introduce himself and say a few words, someone among the students suddenly started to get angry.
"Nowadays, anyone can come to Taixue to be a teacher."
The atmosphere was quite good at first, but suddenly someone said this in a loud voice, and the other students were slightly commotion.
Those in their teens and twenties were exactly When it’s not too big of a deal to watch the fun.
"I wonder what kind of person I am in the eyes of this student."
Faced with this unexpected situation, Luo Yong was not timid.
He smiled, walked to the student's seat in a few steps, and asked the student next to him with a smile: : "This person has such good eyesight" The students next to him all looked a bit gloating, whether they were waiting for the student who spoke to suffer disaster or for Luo Yong to be embarrassed.
"What do you mean?"
The student said angrily when Luo Yong said he had bad eyesight.
"What do you think this is?"
Luo Yong stretched out a finger and asked him.
"One."
The student replied with great disdain.
"Where's this?"
Luo Yong stretched out two fingers at this time.
"Two."
The student looked a little impatient.
"How much does one plus one equal?"
Luo Yong stretched out three fingers at this time.
"Three."
The boy said without thinking.
Luo Yong retracted his finger, smiled, and said, "The eyes are good, but the brain is not very good."
The students burst into laughter, and the student who was originally so proud that he challenged Luo Yong now had red cheeks and was filled with shame and anger.
"Shu Zi is rude, Sanlang, don't take him seriously."
At this time, an official who was also an assistant teacher at Taixue with Luo Yong stood up to smooth things over.
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This man, Qiao Junlin, had told Luo Yong before that he himself was a narrow-minded person and was close to those families who had no dealings with Luo Yong.
At this time, it seemed like he was trying to persuade Luo Yong to make peace, but in fact, it alluded to Luo Yong's narrow-mindedness and lack of courage.
Suspicion of demeanor.
“I don’t know what is true and what is not true in this Taixue.”
Luo Yong stood up from in front of the student, patted his sleeves, and stood tall among the students sitting cross-legged.
He looked back at the person who spoke, with a hint of ridicule and disdain in his eyes. .
The news that Luo Yong was coming to Taixue to teach came back early.
It seemed that these people had made some preparations for the day when he took office.
If it hadn't been for the information Qiao Junlin had provided him previously, Luo Yong would probably be here now.
You can't even tell the difference between friend and foe.
Think about the little kids at home.
They all only know that Chang'an City is good and lively and prosperous, but they don't know how much intrigue and ulterior motives are hidden behind the bustle and prosperity.
In short, on the first day of joining the company, Luo Yong successfully established a tough image for himself.
In the next few days, there were many rumors about Luo Yong in the Imperial Academy, and everyone said that Luo Yong's coffin board was indeed well-deserved.
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