Chapter 31: The Xu Family in Qingshui Town
The next day, at the third watch of the morning, Xu Zeping was sent to the Qinghai Private School as usual by Jixiang.
Just as they arrived at Luo'an Lane, a neatly dressed middle-aged man darted out from a shop and approached them, offering a steaming hot meat bun to Xu Zeping: "Young Master Zeping, you haven't had breakfast yet, have you? Let me treat you to a bun."
The sudden appearance of the middle-aged man startled Xu Zeping, causing him to take a half-step back. Seeing the man's ingratiating smile, he assumed the vendor wanted his future patronage and thought to himself that this vendor was quite clever for trying to win him over with a free sample...
"Thank you, Uncle, but I've already eaten breakfast," Xu Zeping politely declined, tugging slightly on Jixiang's sleeve.
Seeing the middle-aged man's actions, the other vendors called him cunning while secretly regretting not thinking of this tactic themselves.
Leaving a lasting impression would be good too!
Jixiang immediately realized his lapse and pulled Xu Zeping into his arms, saying, "Young Master, it's time for school. Thank you, Boss Dong, for your kindness, but we must be going now."
Xu Zeping allowed Jixiang to hold him without resistance.
Boss Dong watched them leave, waving his hand and shouting loudly, "Young Master Zeping, if you want buns next time, come to my shop, Dong Lao San! You can eat as many as you like!"
Such enthusiasm was overwhelming, and Xu Zeping smiled at him without saying anything further.
Upon arriving at the Qinghai Private School, Jixiang escorted Xu Zeping to the door of Class B and arranged to meet him for lunch before leaving.
As soon as Xu Zeping sat down, Lin Wenhao approached him with two packages of pastries, his face flushed red: "Classmate Zeping, I apologize for yesterday. My father scolded me when I got home. I know I was wrong. These pastries are from Yipin Pastry Shop, which my father bought specially to make amends. Please forgive me."
Lin Wenhao's rapid speech left Xu Zeping confused. What happened yesterday? It was just a minor incident, wasn't it?
Why was he making such a big deal out of it? Besides, he hadn't really offended Xu Zeping.
No matter how much Xu Zeping pondered, he deeply understood one truth: power and influence were indeed valuable, no matter where you were.
"Classmate Lin, there's no need for such formality. I've already forgotten about yesterday," Xu Zeping said with a smile, pushing the pastries away. "These pastries are expensive. Please take them back. Don't let these material things taint our friendship."
Lin Wenhao's hands turned red as he clutched the pastries. Remembering his father's instructions, he quickly added, "Classmate Zeping, are you still angry? We intended to visit yesterday, but your father and brother were away for the county examination, and only the women were at home, so we couldn't go. If you're still upset, my father and I will definitely visit another day."
Lin Wenhao, having grown up under his father's tutelage, spoke fluently, embodying the survival skills of a vendor.
"Classmate Lin, you misunderstand. I'm genuinely not angry. Classmates are like lips; sometimes they bump into each other, but it's nothing to hold against each other." Xu Zeping's expression turned serious. "I don't want our friendship to be tainted by material things. If you insist on doing this, I'll really be upset!"
Seeing Xu Zeping's face darken, Lin Wenhao dared not persist and silently returned to his seat with the pastries.
Many students in Class B who had been instructed by their parents also quietly put away the gifts they had prepared.
As Xu Zeping sat down, he noticed Gao Yan hesitating with a bundle in his arms. He tilted his head, "Gao Yan, is there something you need?"
Gao Yan wanted to say something but couldn't find the words.
Yipin Pastry Shop's pastries were expensive... the salted duck eggs in his bundle were cheap. These were a gift from his father to thank Zeping for standing up for him.
But if even the pastries were considered materialistic, wouldn't his salted duck eggs be even more so?
"Gao Yan?"
"Gao Yan?"
"Gao Yan?"
Seeing Gao Yan lost in thought, Xu Zeping waved his hand in front of him, "Are you listening?"
Gao Yan snapped back to reality, "Classmate Zeping, is there anything you'd like to eat?"
Before he could finish, Liu Huaizhi walked in and announced, "Today we start learning *Youxue Qionglin*. For the next six days, we'll cover Volume One. The books are on the desks. I'll return in an hour."
As Liu Huaizhi left, the students in Class B retrieved their books from the desks.
From Liu Huaizhi's words, the students understood their task for the hour: to copy Volume One.
Xu Zeping had checked his book box yesterday and knew exactly what books were inside, so he naturally took out *Youxue Qionglin*.
Liu Huaizhi's students came from various backgrounds, including wealthy families, but he still required them to copy the texts to deepen their memory of the characters.
Copying was a meticulous task. A single mistake could lead to incorrect homework, resulting in punishment with a ruler if repeated three times or more.
This requirement applied only to Classes B and A, and Xu Zeping was not strictly held to it due to his young age and shaky handwriting.
Opening Volume One, Xu Zeping saw the chapter titles: Astronomy Geography Seasons Court Officials Civil Servants Military Officers.
From these headings, he understood the structure of the lessons, similar to the teaching methods on Blue Star.
He flipped to the astronomy chapter and saw rows of neat, square characters in the official script. Recognizing the familiar strokes, he identified them as Zeli's handwriting.
Chaos began to separate, heaven and earth were established.*
Light and clear gases...*
Glancing at Gao Yan's desk, he saw rows of dense, flowing characters—calligraphy rather than the official script, far less clear.
Sighing inwardly, he wondered what Zeli was thinking. Despite once wanting to kill him, Zeli now seemed determined to nurture him, making it hard to harbor any resentment.
Chapter 32: The Xu Family in Qingshui Town
Just as Xu Zeping was lost in thought, Liu Huaizhi had finished teaching Class A and returned to Class B.
The moment he stood at the lectern, an overwhelming presence filled the room: "Hand in yesterday's homework!"
The students looked at each other, clearly lacking confidence in their work, all waiting for someone to take the lead.
Liu Huaizhi was about to cough to express his impatience when Xu Zeping stood up and handed in his assignment.
With Xu Zeping leading the way, the others could not avoid it any longer and reluctantly submitted their work one by one.
Liu Huaizhi picked up Xu Zeping's assignment first. Seeing the lackluster handwriting, he couldn't help but frown, realizing it was far inferior to his brother's. However, upon seeing the clear step-by-step solution, his eyes lit up. After checking the final answer, his frown smoothed out. This boy truly has a talent for arithmetic!
After reviewing Xu Zeping's work, he looked at the remaining twelve assignments. Apart from Gao Yan's answer of 480 square steps, which was somewhat close, the rest were filled with messy numbers. Liu Huaizhi's face darkened.
Seeing Mr. Liu's displeased expression, the students of Class B held their breaths.
"The correct answer for yesterday's homework is two mu," Liu Huaizhi said, trying to control his temper. "Out of thirteen students in Class B, only Xu Zeping got it right. Do you want to stay in Class B while Xu Zeping moves on?"
Liu Huaizhi's straightforward words left the students blushing with shame, none daring to argue.
"It seems that all of you have forgotten what you learned in Class C," he glanced over them. "Since that's the case, I have prepared a book of arithmetic problems that I wrote last night. I will give it to you today. Hand it back to me in three days. Anyone with more than five mistakes will receive five strikes."
With that, Liu Huaizhi took out a blue-covered book and placed it on the desk.
In fact, when Liu Huaizhi assigned the homework yesterday, he anticipated this outcome, hence why he spent the night preparing new questions.
What he did not expect was that among the thirteen students, only little Xu Zeping got it right.
"Xu Zeping's approach to solving the problem is quite clear. After class, I will post his assignment on the honor board so that you can learn from it."
Liu Huaizhi always believed in praising those who did well and criticizing those who did poorly. Therefore, each class had an honor board where excellent assignments were displayed for others to study.
For the students, this was a great honor.
The honor board, named after the laurel tree, symbolized hope for future success.
After saying this, Liu Huaizhi shifted the focus to today's lesson, explaining the author and era of "Youxue Qionglin"...
He then began reading and interpreting the text.
As a six-time scholar, Liu Huaizhi explained everything meticulously, sharing his insights, captivating everyone.
Time passed unnoticed, and when Liu Huaizhi finished the first volume's astronomy section, exactly an hour had passed.
Having studied with Xu Zeli for years, Xu Zeping had developed the habit of taking notes. When Gao Yan wanted to ask him if he understood the lecture, he saw the pages filled with small, neat writing and covered his mouth in surprise: "Zeping, you're amazing! Did you understand everything?"
Hearing Gao Yan's words, Xu Zeping knew he was mistaken and quickly explained: "Gao Yan, you misunderstood. I wasn't understanding everything; I was just taking notes."
"Taking notes?" Gao Yan was puzzled. "What does that mean?"
Hearing Gao Yan's question, Xu Zeping remembered an ancient saying—reading a hundred times reveals the meaning!
He finally understood why Xu Zeli was so surprised when he saw him taking notes. It turned out that ancient scholars relied on self-comprehension rather than fixed guidance.
Most teachers only helped students grasp the general meaning without constraining their thoughts!
Thinking about this, Xu Zeping recalled the exquisite poetry of the past. No wonder modern poets on Blue Star struggled to match the classics.
"Zeping?"
"Zeping, why aren't you answering me?"
Xu Zeping snapped back to reality and decided to explain honestly: "Taking notes means writing down what the teacher says while explaining the content."
"Wow, Zeping, your idea is brilliant!" Gao Yan looked admiringly at him. "Can I learn from you?"
"Of course, you can," Xu Zeping hesitated, wanting to say something about constraining thoughts but held back.
"Zeping, what are you talking about? Can I join in?"
As Huang Qi approached, Gao Yan's smile faded, and he lowered his head, returning to his seat.
Because Liu Huaizhi did not anticipate so many wrong answers, the students copied the questions in order of their seats.
Xu Zeping noticed how classmates in the back row usually got along well and observed Gao Yan's change in demeanor... Indeed, some things had hidden nuances.
"Just chatting," Xu Zeping cut off the conversation. "It's getting late. I promised to meet Brother Jixiang for lunch, so I'll go ahead."
With that, Xu Zeping left Class B.
Watching Xu Zeping leave, Gao Yan felt a surge of courage and grabbed his bag, chasing after him: "Zeping, wait for me!"
Huang Qi watched the two figures, feeling annoyed. This youngest son of the Xu family was indeed tough!
If not for his father mentioning the Xu family's daughter, he wouldn't bother with this kid!
Hearing Gao Yan's voice, Xu Zeping stopped and turned around: "What's the matter?"
Gao Yan gathered his courage and thrust the bag into Xu Zeping's hands: "Zeping, this is a thank-you gift for yesterday. If not for you helping me get justice, I wouldn't even have a brush to write with today. Thank you. Please accept it. They're just some simple things from our village, don't refuse, or I won't know how to thank you."
Gao Yan's voice choked with emotion.
Seeing him almost in tears, Xu Zeping couldn't refuse. Feeling the round, hard shape in the bag, he was surprised: "Alright, I won't refuse. But Gao Yan, you should tell me what it is, right?"
Hearing Xu Zeping's words, Gao Yan smiled: "These are pickled duck eggs my mother made! She's very good at it, and they really taste great!"
Speaking of which, Gao Yan suddenly remembered Xu Zeping's good family background. He scratched his head and said, "Zeping, do you even know what a salted duck egg is?"
Xu Zeping burst out laughing and deliberately grabbed his wrist. "No, I don't know what a salted duck egg is, so teach me how to eat it!"
Xu Zeping's hand was very soft without a single callus. Gao Yan was afraid that he might hurt him with too much force, so he could only be led along reluctantly.
Chapter 33: The Xu Family in Qingshui Town
One eager to befriend, the other full of admiration, Xu Zeping and Gao Yan quickly became close friends.
Once they opened up to each other, topics that were once taboo now became ordinary.
Xu Zeping also learned from Gao Yan about the relationship between Huang Qi and Lin Wenhao. In the language of Lanxing, Lin Wenhao was Huang Qi's lackey, following his every command... The two often conspired to bully their classmates in Class B.
Students from poor families were usually their primary targets for bullying.
Verbal abuse was considered minor; more serious incidents involved stealing others' homework and claiming it as their own.
If not for Liu Huaizhi's diligence and familiarity with students' handwriting, the incident of stolen homework might have succeeded...
One of the students whose homework was stolen was Gao Yan, while the other, realizing he had made enemies, dropped out and transferred to another private school.
Gao Yan wasn't unwilling to transfer, but his family was too poor to afford the expenses, so he had to grit his teeth and persevere.
Of course, Liu Huaizhi did punish Huang Qi and Lin Wenhao, giving them twenty strokes of the ruler and calling their parents, threatening expulsion if they repeated such acts.
On the surface, the two behaved themselves, but secretly, they continued to cause trouble for Gao Yan, just like the incident with the writing brush.
Gao Yan thought Huang Qi and his gang were deliberately targeting him, which led to breaking his brush.
However, Xu Zeping had a different perspective. This could be a scheme to kill two birds with one stone: one, to bully Gao Yan, and two, to test Xu Zeping's character and background.
If Xu Zeping chose to align with the others in Class B, with a better family background, he would be left alone; if he had a poorer background, he would either become their lackey or their target.
Bullying newcomers existed everywhere.
If Xu Zeping chose to intervene, with a better family background, they would avoid crossing his boundaries; if he had a poorer background, he would become their next punching bag.
Xu Zeping's mind was buzzing with these calculations, but he didn't reveal any of it to Gao Yan. He knew that with his uncle's position, the Xu family could wield considerable influence not only in Qingshui Town but even in Heluo County!
Since Gao Yan was his friend, he was determined to protect him.
Seeing Xu Zeping and Gao Yan return together, Huang Qi's face turned green with anger! He hadn't realized that Gao Yan, this little scoundrel, had the ability to curry favor with the young master of the Xu family in just one day.
From a distance, Gao Yan noticed the malice in Huang Qi's eyes and instinctively looked away, lowering his gaze.
Xu Zeping noticed his change and gently reminded him, "Brother Gao, I heard my brother say that the Emperor admires officials who stand up against injustice."
At Xu Zeping's words, Gao Yan's eyes widened in surprise. He opened his mouth to say something but was momentarily stunned by Xu Zeping's radiant smile.
After a moment, he regained his composure: "I am foolish indeed. Thank you, Brother Zeping, for your reminder."
Seeing Gao Yan walk with his back straight, Huang Qi felt furious and wanted to lash out, but met Xu Zeping's clear, discerning gaze: "Classmate Huang, you're blocking the door. Could you please move aside?"
Huang Qi was smart enough not to confront Xu Zeping directly. Offending him could jeopardize his father's purchased position as the village head. So he stepped aside and asked, "Brother Zeping, since you don't need to copy the arithmetic book, why haven't you gone home yet?"
Xu Zeping replied indifferently, "Thank you for your concern, Classmate Huang. I still have homework assigned by my brother, so I can't leave early."
Xu Ziping had never liked bullies in his previous life, and he certainly didn't like them now. After saying this, he ignored Huang Qi and returned to his seat to grind ink.
Huang Qi, used to being the center of attention, felt frustrated at being rebuffed by Xu Zeping. He clenched his fists, cursing under his breath, "Damn arranged marriage. Just wait, Xu Zeping, there will come a time when you'll beg me!"
Time flew, and before they knew it, ten days had passed.
Xu Zeping watched the sun slowly set outside the window, feeling restless, his hand trembling as he wrote.
Gao Yan noticed Xu Zeping's unease and asked with concern, "Brother Zeping, what's wrong? Are you feeling unwell?"
"No, it's not that," Xu Zeping thought about the task assigned by Shenjingbing, which was still two hours away. He struggled to suppress his agitation, put down his brush, and scratched his head. "Today is the day my brother returns. I'm worried about how he's doing."
Hearing this, Gao Yan understood and realized Xu Zeping's underlying concern about whether his brother had passed the county examination. He empathized with Xu Zeping's feelings: "Brother Zeping, hurry home. It's time for the county official to announce the results!"
Xu Zeping was delighted by Gao Yan's words, his eyebrows rising involuntarily, as if he had won himself. But he tried to maintain a composed demeanor: "Brother Gao, you flatter my brother. I should finish my calligraphy before going home."
Over the past few days, Gao Yan had come to understand Xu Zeping's character. Despite his deep admiration for his brother, he pretended not to care... truly a contradictory fellow!
Gao Yan didn't expose his little secret and let him continue scribbling on the paper.
Finally, after enduring the two hours, Xu Zeping hurriedly packed his things, forgetting to say goodbye to Gao Yan, and rushed out with his school box.
Fortunately, he had already arranged a meeting with Jixiang. As soon as he left Class B, Jixiang took his school box, and the two ran back to the Xu residence.
From a distance, Xu Zeping saw the scattered firecracker shells outside the Xu family's gate...
Overwhelmed with joy, he quickened his pace. Just as he reached the main gate, he encountered Xu Tangshi coming out after sending off the constables.
Xu Tangshi said, "Thank you, gentlemen, for bringing the good news."
The two constables patted their money pouches, smiling widely: "Not at all, Madam. It's our honor to deliver the news of the top scorer!"
Hearing the word "top scorer," Xu Zeping knew Shenjingbing had placed first, and his face lit up with joy.
"Grandma, where's my brother?" Xu Zeping wondered why Xu Tangshi was the one delivering the news, curious if the recipient couldn't receive it personally.
Chapter 34: The Xu Family in Qingshui Town (Bug Fixing)
Officer Qian looked at the young boy who had appeared and began to scheme in his mind, "Grandma, this must be the young master, right? He's truly handsome. My wife just gave birth to a son last month, and they're around the same age. How about we become in-laws?"
Hearing Officer Qian's words, Xu Zeping felt a chill run down his spine. At the same time, he suddenly understood why the vendors on Dong'an Street had been so enthusiastic, inviting him to their homes... Despite the social hierarchy of scholars, farmers, artisans, and merchants, many vendors, though not officially classified as merchants due to their annual income, would greatly improve their status through marriage with the Xu family.
"Officer Qian is joking. These days, you can't even scold the youngsters, let alone make decisions for them. Back when my second son, this little rascal's uncle, wanted to marry a village girl, he went on a hunger strike for half a month. I couldn't bear to see him suffer, so I relented," Xu Tangshi said with a smile. "If this little rascal follows in his uncle's footsteps and causes any trouble for your son, it would be my fault."
Xu Tangshi's reasonable response both gave Officer Qian a way out and clearly declined his proposal, leaving him with no choice but to agree with her.
After some small talk, she finally escorted the two officers out.
Once they left, Xu Tangshi held Xu Zeping's hand and chuckled, "Why did you come looking for your brother instead of your father? Afraid he might feel left out?"
Xu Zeping scratched his head and pleaded, "Dear grandma, please don't tell Father, okay? I'm not just here to see my brother. I have an article I don't understand and want to ask him about."
"Alright, alright, just asking your brother," Xu Tangshi teased. "But your wish will be in vain. Your brother and your father haven't returned yet; they're still in the county town."
"Huh? Why?" Xu Zeping was puzzled. "Isn't the list already posted? Why haven't they come back?"
"Your brother performed exceptionally well and was invited to a banquet by the county magistrate," Xu Tangshi patted Xu Zeping's head, feeling somewhat melancholic. According to Officer Qian, the magistrate intended to offer his daughter's hand in marriage to Zeli...
Xu Tangshi had her own thoughts. Zeli excelled academically and had a bright future ahead. If he could secure one of the top three positions in the imperial exams, he could stay in the capital, which would require a powerful father-in-law's support. Clearly, a mere county magistrate wouldn't suffice.
Of course, this was just her personal opinion. If Zeli were interested in the magistrate's daughter, she wouldn't object.
Xu Zeping didn't notice the melancholy in Xu Tangshi's eyes and asked, "Grandma, does getting first place mean there will be a grand banquet?"
Having studied for years, Xu Zeping knew that being the top scorer in the county exam meant almost certain success as a scholar!
Becoming a scholar conferred status and identity, no longer just a commoner.
"There's no rush for that. We'll arrange something when the time comes."
In fact, Xu Songshan and his brother had already discussed this. Unless Xu Zeli achieved the Lesser Triple Crown, they wouldn't hold a grand banquet even if he became a scholar. At twelve years old, a scholar is too young.
It's better to keep a low profile and focus on studies.
However, if he achieved the Lesser Triple Crown, it would be different. Such an achievement would mark him as exceptional, and hiding it would seem like an insult to others.
The two chatted as they walked into the Xu family's courtyard.
Under the guidance of her nanny, Xu Zerou had learned to control her emotions, moving gracefully and confidently. She sat in the courtyard waiting for Xu Zeping to return from school. Seeing him come back early today, she was surprised but quickly composed herself and smiled, "Pingping, why are you back so early?"
Xu Zeping raised his head slightly, about to say something, but Xu Tangshi chimed in, "This little guy thought his brother would be back today and rushed home, only to find no one."
Xu Zerou couldn't help but laugh at the sight of her youngest brother's flushed face. "You, you're truly your brother's little follower. Just ten days apart, and you're already so eager to see him?"
"Sister!" Xu Zeping blushed and explained, "No, Grandma is exaggerating. I just had a difficult problem and wanted to ask my brother for help."
Xu Linshi, holding a needle, teased, "Oh? Is that so? Pingping, don't fool us. What problem could Mr. Liu not solve that you need to run back to your brother?"
Facing the playful teasing from his three elders, Xu Zeping felt embarrassed and said, "I'm going to study. I won't play with you anymore!"
Seeing Xu Zeping's angry back as he left, the three couldn't help but laugh, making Xu Zeping wish he had four legs to escape faster.
Meanwhile, Xu Zeli faced the county magistrate's proposal of marriage and politely declined, "Thank you for your kindness, Magistrate, but I am not free to decide."
Xu Zeli's mind raced, thinking of various excuses—starting a career before marriage or having someone he loved—but none seemed as convincing as leveraging his situation.
Because of his father's conscription, although he had discussed it with his uncle, who wasn't yet a judge, he still owed a favor to the county magistrate.
Faced with this debt, Xu Zeli couldn't refuse outright.
The county magistrate raised his wine cup, looking at the handsome young man before him, thoroughly pleased. Handsome and talented, he was sure to become a scholar, and his family was respectable, with a scholarly lineage and an uncle who was a judge. His daughter would never suffer marrying into such a family.
He thought, if the boy were a few years older, it would be perfect. A few drinks to get him tipsy, then letting him take his daughter's handkerchief... he'd have no choice but to take responsibility.
The county magistrate squinted his eyes, "What difficulty are you facing?"
Xu Zeli's face turned slightly red, hesitating to speak. Xu Songshan, noticing his discomfort, interjected with a smile, "This matter involves my overly concerned elder brother. My brother has a close friend who bet that if my son becomes a provincial scholar by fifteen, he would marry his precious daughter to him."
Chapter 35: The Xu Family in Qingshui Town
Xu Songshan's words were partly true and partly false. What was true was that he and Xu Songlin had indeed discussed Xu Zeli's marriage, and they both agreed that Xu Zeli had a promising future. They would not let him get married easily before he passed the imperial examination.
There was no reason why they, as two grown men, could not think of what Xu Tangshi had already considered.
The hopes of the Xu clan for this generation were fully placed on Xu Zeli.
Although Xu Songlin's constitution was slightly better than Xu Songshan's, his mind was not as sharp. He managed to pass the examination as a fellow graduate through years of diligent study... However, his intense studies in his youth had taken a toll on his health, resulting in only one son and one younger brother.
His eldest son, Xu Zebi, is three years older than Xu Zeli and has shown little aptitude for studying. At fifteen, he still lacks any official status.
This year, to avoid suspicion, he was sent to take the county examination in neighboring Jinzhou's Xiangshui County, but he failed again.
This disappointment led Xu Songlin to sigh deeply, not expecting much from his son anymore. He only hoped that he could become a scholar with an official title and teach, rather than having no skills at all.
For this reason, Xu Songshan and his brother decided to place their hopes on Xu Zeli, aiming to groom him as the next head of the family!
Xu Songlin's younger brother, Xu Zeying, is about the same age as Xu Zerou, nine years old this year. Because there were few children in the family, he was also pampered.
Xu Songlin had not served his mother for many years and intended to send the two children to stay with her for a month after Xu Zeli became a scholar.
The part of Xu Songshan's story that was false was the bit about Xu Songlin betting with his classmates. He fabricated this to avoid offending the county magistrate.
Xu Zeli had already told Xu Songshan that he would not take the provincial examination before he turned eighteen, so he fabricated the lie about marrying the daughter of a prestigious family after passing the examination at fifteen. He was not worried about tarnishing the girl's reputation since it was impossible for him to pass the examination at fifteen.
Since he would not take the provincial examination before eighteen, the result of passing at fifteen would never happen, thus breaking the bet.
The county magistrate believed Xu Songshan's explanation and reviewed some of Xu Songlin's connections, vaguely remembering a close friend named Liu Rongzhi, who was a second-place jinshi in Xu Songlin's year.
Liu Rongzhi is now a circuit judge in Youzhou!
Youzhou is far more prosperous than their small Yongan Prefecture, being one of the five major prefectures in the Great Jing Dynasty, with fifteen counties under its jurisdiction.
The county magistrate did not dare to compete with Liu Rongzhi and quickly laughed it off, "I see, my mistake."
Xu Zeli observed the county magistrate's expression and saw that he was not angry, which relieved him.
After all, he owed the magistrate a favor, so he was not entirely confident.
"Indeed, if the county magistrate favors my son, it is his good fortune," Xu Songshan replied diplomatically. "But my elder brother is just too concerned; we can't help it."
Even though the marriage was off, the county magistrate still wanted his performance record. He quickly changed the subject, "Zeli, your writing is impressive. This time, you will surely become a scholar."
The county magistrate had been in Heluo County for nine years, with average evaluations every year, which kept him stuck in this lower-ranked county.
If a twelve-year-old scholar emerged this year, even if he did not receive an excellent evaluation, a middle-high ranking would be possible, allowing him to move to a medium-ranked county.
"Thank you for your praise, County Magistrate. I will not disappoint you!" Xu Zeli bowed respectfully.
The next morning, Xu Zeping went to the private school as usual. As he approached the courtyard of Class B, he heard joyful voices inside. He quietly approached the gate and saw several unfamiliar students heading towards Class A.
Most of these students were around fifteen or sixteen years old, with a few reaching adulthood. They all wore expressions of joy and pride.
Xu Zeping immediately understood the situation.
Yesterday, Jixiang had gathered information about the county examination.
Ninety students took the examination, with a fifty percent pass rate, meaning forty-five students passed.
Of these forty-five, eighteen were from Qingshui Town, twelve from the county, and fifteen from other towns in Heluo County.
Ten of the eighteen from Qingshui Town came from Qinghai Private School! Moreover, the top two positions in the examination were also secured by students from Qinghai Private School, demonstrating Liu Huaizhi's exceptional teaching skills.
Coincidentally, ten students from Qinghai Private School participated in the examination, and all ten passed.
Upon hearing this news from Jixiang, Xu Zeping admired Mr. Liu greatly, recognizing his well-deserved reputation as a six-time laureate.
"Before Mr. Liu came to Qingshui Town, it had the worst pass rate in Heluo County every year!" Jixiang continued, "Since Mr. Liu arrived, the town's academic performance has skyrocketed, consistently ranking first for several years, surpassing even the best private schools in the county!"
Thinking about Mr. Liu's meticulous and dedicated teaching, Xu Zeping smiled, knowing that Mr. Liu's efforts were rewarded.
Xu Zeping did not disturb the students in Class A and entered Class B only after they had settled in.
As soon as he sat down, Gao Yan approached with a smile, "Zeping, aren't you proud?"
Xu Zeping was puzzled, "What am I proud of, Yan?"
"Don't pretend," Gao Yan winked. "I heard that your brother is the top scorer in this year's county examination!"
Xu Zeping shook his head, about to say something when Liu Huaizhi walked in.
Seeing Mr. Liu, Xu Zeping wisely kept quiet.
They had reached the second volume of *Youxue Qionglin* on the topic of "Brothers." Xu Zeping expected to move on to the next lesson on "Couples," but instead, Liu Huaizhi said, "Today, we will review the first volume of *Youxue Qionglin*. You have one hour to memorize the six chapters. After that, I will randomly test you on the translations. If anyone fails three times in a row, they will receive punishment."
With that, Liu Huaizhi left Class B.
Watching Mr. Liu leave, Xu Zeping blinked, suddenly noticing that his teaching method resembled a chapter quiz, similar to those on Lanxing.
Chapter 36: The Xu Family in Qingshui Town
Xu Zeli had been away from Qingshui Town for over ten days, and the one he was most worried about was his youngest brother, a troublemaker.
He was afraid that the child he had personally raised would turn bad overnight.
So, the first thing he did after getting off the carriage and returning to the Xu family was to ask, "Mother, where is the youngest?"
Xu Zeli's words immediately made everyone in the Xu family laugh. Xu Linshi teased, "You two brothers really do have a telepathic connection. The youngest left his books behind to look for his older brother, and you haven't even had a drink of water at home before looking for your younger brother."
Xu Zeli was taken aback by Xu Linshi's teasing but quickly realized that he had returned home yesterday.
Thinking of how anxious the youngest must have been while searching for him, Xu Zeli's heart softened.
But then he remembered what happened in his past life and hardened his resolve. He told himself not to be soft-hearted and that he must raise the youngest into a dignified gentleman!
"Mother, who said I came home just to look for my brother? I clearly came to see Mother!" Xu Zeli took out a silver hairpin from his sleeve and slightly raised his hand. "Mother, lower your head; I'll put it in for you."
Xu Linshi, seeing the silver hairpin with carved peonies, smiled broadly and cooperated by lowering her head.
Xu Zeli smiled warmly. "Beautiful, Mother, you look beautiful!"
"Oh, you little rascal, no wonder you asked me for money! You were trying to win Mother's favor!"
"Hmph, Elder Brother, you're so mean, only thinking of Mother!"
"Ri'er, Grandmother is angry."
Facing criticism from three sides, Xu Zeli smoothly responded, "Grandmother, Xiao Rou, don't be angry. I brought gifts for all of you. They're in my book box. I'll get them for you later."
Afterward, Xu Zeli turned to Xu Songshan, who had just gotten off the carriage, and said, "As for Father, I clearly reminded you to bring a gift for Mother. Don't blame me!"
After calming everyone down, Xu Zeli went back to his room to change clothes and hurriedly headed to Qinghai Private School.
Claiming he was going to report good news to his teacher, Xu Linshi and the others naturally didn't stop him.
The winner of the surprise recitation test in Class B was once again Xu Zeping. No matter whether Mr. Liu drew names backward or forward, Xu Zeping could always recite without a single mistake and provide a complete translation.
Apart from him, Gao Yan and Huang Qi performed well but still received punishment—copying the first volume of *Youxue Qionglin* twice before they could go home.
The other students made more mistakes, leading to Mr. Liu's anger and a punishment of copying the first volume ten times before they could leave.
For a moment, Class B fell silent, with only the sound of writing filling the air.
Xu Zeping, due to the task assigned by Xu Zeli, wasn't in a hurry to go home. Like the others in Class B, he was writing *Youxue Qionglin, focusing on improving his handwriting rather than completing the task.
Just as Xu Zeping was immersed in practicing calligraphy, someone shouted, "Zeping, your elder brother is here!"
Xu Zeping looked up and saw a young man standing at the door of the classroom, wearing a blue robe and looking handsome. His features were similar to Xu Zeping's, and his fair skin stood out against the blue fabric.
Xu Zeping couldn't help but stand up, ignoring the ink-stained paper, and walked towards the door. "Brother, you're back?"
Xu Zeli looked at the refined child before him, noticing his slightly pointed chin and how much thinner he had become since he left. He couldn't help but reach up to touch his head. "Yes, I'm back."
Feeling embarrassed at being patted on the head in front of everyone, Xu Zeping tried to break free. "Brother, stop it; I'm grown now!"
Xu Zeli found his serious demeanor amusing, withdrew his hand, and cooperated. "Alright, you're grown."
Xu Zeping wanted to say more, but Xu Zeli spoke first. "Go back and practice your spells; we'll go home together tonight."
"Okay!"
Xu Zeli then walked from the front yard to the back yard and ran into Liu Quan. He respectfully greeted him, "Uncle Quan, where are you in such a hurry?"
Liu Quan replied, "Master knew you'd come today and specially instructed me to buy two jugs of pear flower wine. He wants to celebrate with you tonight."
The banquet was to celebrate Xu Zeli winning the top position, and although Liu Quan understood Liu Huaizhi's intentions, he was happy and went along with it.
Xu Zeli's expression changed slightly. His teacher was already old, and though still robust, he shouldn't drink too much. "Uncle Quan, one jug of pear flower wine should be enough."
Xu Zeli was cautious because in his past life, Liu Huaizhi had fallen and injured himself after drinking too much when Xu Zeli passed the exam. It took him over half a year to recover.
Xu Zeli wasn't worried about Liu Huaizhi's longevity; he believed he could live to be a hundred if not for the stress caused by his own achievements.
Still, Xu Zeli was very concerned about Liu Huaizhi's health, given that he was already seventy-three, an advanced age in the Great Jing Dynasty.
Ordinarily, men of this age would be enjoying their retirement, but Liu Huaizhi continued to work hard for his students.
Liu Quan thought about it and decided to follow Xu Zeli's advice.
If Liu Huaizhi knew that his beloved disciple's words led to him drinking less wine, he might get angry and threaten to punish Xu Zeli with a ruler!
After chatting with Liu Quan, Xu Zeli went to Liu Huaizhi's study, picked up a book, and sat down on a recliner to read.
Time passed, and Liu Huaizhi finished teaching the D class.
After checking the homework from each class, he dismissed the students to go home.
As the sun set, Xu Zeping came out of Class B carrying his book box, intending to find Xu Zeli, but Liu Quan called out to him, "Young Master Zeping, let me take your book box; it's quite heavy."
Liu Quan wasn't a servant of the Xu family, so Xu Zeping politely declined. "Uncle Quan, thank you, but I can manage."
Knowing the boy's stubbornness, Liu Quan stepped forward and said, "If you don't give me the book box, I'll carry both you and the box."
Xu Zeping's eyes widened. Remembering the embarrassing incident eleven days ago, he reluctantly handed the book box to Liu Quan.
"Master has set up a banquet tonight to celebrate Young Master Zeli's achievement. Master asked me to bring you there," Liu Quan explained as he led the way.
As they walked into the waterside pavilion in the backyard, they heard Liu Huaizhi explaining Zeli's eight-part essay from the county examination...
Chapter 37: The Xu Family in Qingshui Town
The first thing Xu Zeli did after meeting Liu Huaizhi was to inquire about Xu Zeping's recent situation.
Liu Huaizhi, not understanding the reason, assumed it was out of concern for his younger brother and secretly praised Xu Zeping extensively, saying that the boy was not only smart and eager to learn but also very helpful. Most importantly, he had a kind and righteous heart...
Liu Huaizhi went on and on, recounting how Xu Zeping stood up for Gao Yan and generously tutored the students of Class B in "Nine Chapters on the Mathematical Art."
At the end, Liu Huaizhi said, "Zeli, I intend to take your brother as my last disciple. What do you think?"
Hearing Liu Huaizhi's lavish praise, Xu Zeli felt a sense of bewilderment. Kind, smart, diligent, and just—could this really be his younger brother, the one who used to cause trouble in the Xu family?
It seemed like a completely different person compared to what he had known in his previous life!
Seeing no response from Xu Zeli, Liu Huaizhi wondered if he disapproved. Could it be that having both brothers under the same master wasn't considered a good thing?
"Cough, cough, Zeli, I'm talking to you. Give me an answer," Liu Huaizhi said, deciding to push a bit more.
"Ah," Xu Zeli quickly responded, composing himself and sincerely said, "Master, I didn't hear clearly. What did you say?"
"I've decided to take your brother as my last disciple."
Upon hearing this, Xu Zeli was deeply moved. He knew that in his previous life, he was the master's last disciple... This time, the master had declared he would not take any more disciples when he took him as a disciple. Now, he wanted to make his youngest brother his last disciple?
Xu Zeli felt an urge to cry. Could it be that his prayers had moved heaven, changing the fate of the Xu family?
He trusted his master's judgment. If the master saw potential in his youngest brother, then it must be true.
"For Master to take him as a disciple is his fortune." Xu Zeli bowed slightly. "Zeli thanks you on his behalf."
Liu Huaizhi felt pleased. He stroked his long beard and thought, as he always did, that there was no disciple he couldn't take!
Thinking about the young boy's reluctance, Liu Huaizhi chuckled. He didn't believe he could escape now.
...
"The topic for the Eight-part Essay this time is relatively simple—'First Filial Piety and Fraternity,'" Liu Huaizhi said, knowing that the simpler the topic, the harder it was to write an outstanding essay.
"First Filial Piety and Fraternity" comes from the "Three-Character Classic," which states that one should first be filial to parents and fraternal to siblings, followed by learning and knowledge gained through experience.
"Zeli, your introduction is well done, but using Emperor Sheng'an's governance based on filial piety to support your argument is somewhat risky. Don't be so impulsive next time," Liu Huaizhi explained, knowing some royal secrets. Honestly, these weren't really secrets; it was just that wise people chose not to speak about them.
Emperor Sheng'an, the current emperor, ascended the throne by stepping over the bones of the previous emperor.
Emperor Sheng'an truly practiced filial piety towards his mother, not his father.
Emperor Wenjing ascended the throne with the help of Empress Dowager Tan Zhen, his wife.
The founding of the Great Jing Dynasty was not long ago, with Emperor Wenwu being its founder.
During Emperor Wenwu's campaign to purge rebels from the previous dynasty, he fell into a trap and was saved by General Dingguo, the father of Empress Dowager Tan Zhen, at the cost of his own life!
General Dingguo, despite a lifetime of military service, had only Tan Zhen as his son. After his sacrifice, Emperor Wenwu felt guilty and granted Tan Zhen the title of Countess of Changrong, promising that she would be the next empress.
Emperor Wenjing's maternal clan was not prestigious. His mother was a palace maid, and he himself was neither skilled in literature nor martial arts. However, he was handsome and charming, winning the heart of Tan Zhen.
Originally, Emperor Wenwu favored his second son as the successor, but due to the influence of Tan Zhen and General Dingguo, he ultimately chose Emperor Wenjing.
If the story ended there, it would have been a beautiful tale.
Unfortunately, after Emperor Wenwu's death, Emperor Wenjing ascended the throne.
All the vows of eternal love turned to dust. Within three months, dozens of concubines entered the palace, and Emperor Wenjing's true love emerged—it was none other than his god-sister, the daughter of Marquis Wuan, who became the illustrious Empress Dehui upon entering the palace.
Had it not been for the late emperor's decree, Tan Zhen might have lost her position as empress.
Despite his resentment and bitterness, Tan Zhen understood that the most important thing was to ensure the safety of himself and his son.
Before Emperor Wenwu's death, Emperor Sheng'an, Long Zhaocheng, was Emperor Wenjing's only son and the most honored imperial grandson. But after his grandfather's passing, everything changed!
He witnessed the coldness of human hearts, saw his father's indifference, and understood his father's sacrifices for him. He also realized that without his father giving up the tiger token of his grandfather, his position as crown prince would have been lost.
As Emperor Wenjing pushed step by step, Long Zhaocheng retreated, building his own power base over forty years.
After forty years, Long Zhaocheng, tired of the struggle for power, planned to become a regional king and leave with his father and family.
However, Emperor Wenjing made a fatal mistake: to secure the position of the son of Empress Dehui, he sent Crown Prince Long Zhaocheng to the north to fight the nomadic tribes!
Everyone knew that the nomadic tribes in Guanbei were strong and had been a thorn in the side of the empire since Emperor Wenwu's reign. Many generals had fallen in the northern campaigns, and the crown prince was not known for his martial prowess. This decision was clearly meant to send him to his death.
At the height of the rivalry between the crown prince and Prince Xian, the other princes understood the emperor's intentions and dared not interfere.
Just as Emperor Wenjing thought he had won, his fifth son, Prince Xiaoyao, stepped forward, offering to follow the crown prince north!
Emperor Wenjing had only five living adult sons during his forty-year reign. Prince Xiaoyao, the youngest, had just come of age and married.
Though young, Prince Xiaoyao was a renowned general in the Great Jing Dynasty, skilled in martial arts and commanding an elite cavalry!
Emperor Wenjing, intent on sending the crown prince to his death, naturally refused such powerful support.
However, he underestimated Prince Xiaoyao's courage. Three days after Crown Prince Long Zhaocheng left for the north, Prince Xiaoyao secretly led troops to support him.
The northern campaign was victorious but extremely bloody! Prince Xiaoyao sacrificed himself bravely to destroy the main force of the nomadic tribes.
Crown Prince Long Zhaocheng returned to the capital with his brother's coffin, still in shock. News came that Prince Xiaoyao's residence had been attacked, and his wife had given birth prematurely, with the newborn's fate uncertain.
His mind went blank. With his fifth brother's sacrifice, this little boy was his only heir.
At this moment, Long Zhaocheng understood that not fighting meant death.
The Prince Xiaoyao's mansion was like an iron bucket; who would dare to barge in and rob it? Only the cold-hearted son favored by Emperor Wenjing!
It was because of these troubles that Long Zhaocheng took the initiative to set up a scheme and instigated a palace coup...
When Liu Huaizhi spoke, Xu Zeli's heart trembled. He recalled some idle gossip he had heard in his previous life about the posthumous child of Prince Xiaoyao returning to the capital and being doted on by Emperor Sheng'an.
After the posthumous child of Prince Xiaoyao was recognized, Emperor Sheng'an personally bestowed him the name Xihua and insisted, despite the rules, that he, as a boy, inherit his father's title and the fief of Gui'an!
In response to these idle remarks, Emperor Sheng'an retorted fiercely, "If it weren't for Prince Xiaoyao sacrificing his life, how could I be where I am today? If you idle tongues have too much time on your hands, I will exterminate your families down to the third generation!"
Chapter 38: The Xu Family of Qingshui Town (Bug Fix)
Liu Huaizhi noticed the shocked change in Xu Zeli's eyes and suddenly remembered that it had been four years since Emperor Sheng'an staged the palace coup. Not to mention that Xu Zeli was only eight years old at the time, the Xu family's social circle was far removed from such secrets.
Even if Xu Songlin had heard some rumors, he would not dare to spread them recklessly.
This year is the fifth year of Sheng'an.
It must be said that after Emperor Sheng'an ascended the throne, the lives of the people in the Great Jing Dynasty have indeed improved significantly.
Compared to Emperor Wenjing, Emperor Sheng'an paid more attention to the lives of the common folk. He built the Great Wall of Guanbei to block nomadic tribes, reduced taxes, investigated corrupt officials, and focused on practical officials who built water conservancy projects. These policies gave Liu Huaizhi renewed hope.
Such a wise emperor, truly worthy of being his son.
"The throne was obtained unjustly," Liu Huaizhi pointed upwards and then stopped talking about it.
Xu Zeli was a smart person and knew what to ask and what not to ask. He did not think too much about it, knowing that his teacher had many connections due to his widespread influence.
In his previous life, Xu Zeli's writing on this topic was rather vague and not as outstanding. He did not mention Emperor Sheng'an's governance through filial piety, nor did Liu Huaizhi bring up this point.
He learned about these matters only after the Prince of Xiaoyao was recognized in his previous life, when rumors spread throughout the capital. They said that the Emperor valued the Prince of Xiaoyao so much because the Prince's mother, Consort Xiaoyao, had an affair with him. She had influenced the Prince to go to war, and there were even doubts about whether the Prince was really the son of the Prince of Xiaoyao!
When he heard these rumors, he remembered his father-in-law cursing for three days and nights at home.
— Nonsense! A bunch of scoundrels, truly a bunch of scoundrels!
Consort Xiaoyao had already passed away but still faced slander from these villains. It was truly unjust.
Why weren't these gossipy scoundrels struck by lightning?
...
He remembered that his father-in-law always maintained a refined demeanor, so seeing him so enraged was quite shocking.
Later, his husband explained the situation to him. He learned that Consort Xiaoyao, Cheng Sujin, was the daughter of his aunt, who was the eldest daughter-in-law of the Duke of Cheng. Cheng Sujin was the eldest daughter of his aunt.
Xu Zeli calculated the ages of the Emperor and Consort Xiaoyao and found that the gossips were indeed fabricating lies. The Emperor was twenty-five years older than the Prince of Xiaoyao, who was only eighteen when he went to war.
And Consort Xiaoyao was two years younger than the Prince of Xiaoyao. At sixteen, she was just entering her prime. How could she prefer an older man who could be her father over her talented husband?
Consort Xiaoyao suffered the double blow of her son's disappearance and her husband's death in battle, passing away before she turned eighteen.
The Prince of Xiaoyao's son was recognized for three reasons: his resemblance to Consort Xiaoyao, the golden camellia he carried, and the auspicious phoenix jade pendant he held.
His husband told him that the golden camellia was a unique symbol of the Long family of Guanxi.
As a man, Xu Zeli did not know these intricacies, but his husband, being a boy, understood them clearly.
The Long family of Guanxi had thrived for over a hundred years and was a thorn in the side of the previous dynasty even before Emperor Wenwu completed his conquest.
As for the auspicious phoenix jade pendant, it was a coming-of-age gift given to his cousin by the Duchess of Cheng when she reached adulthood.
The jade pendant was custom-made, and when held up to light, one could clearly see the characters "Cheng" in the left eye and "Wenjing 38th year, July" in the right eye.
Cheng Sujin came of age in the 38th year of Wenjing, married into the imperial family in the 39th year, and gave birth to her son in the 40th year, whose fate remained unknown. That same year, news of her husband's death in battle arrived.
In the first year of Sheng'an, she passed away, ending her short life.
Xu Zeli heard these rumors in his previous life from some old members of the Xianwang faction.
After Emperor Sheng'an ascended the throne, he spared the Xianwang's life and imprisoned him in the imperial mausoleum.
The reason for sparing him was simple: to extract information about the whereabouts of the Prince of Xiaoyao's son.
However, despite numerous tortures, the stubborn man refused to reveal anything—because he wanted to torment Emperor Sheng'an and prevent him from facing the Prince of Xiaoyao in the afterlife!
Regarding the Prince of Xiaoyao's son, Long Xihuahua, Xu Zeli knew very little, as the Xu family met disaster less than a year after his recognition.
The only thing Xu Zeli knew was that Long Xihuahua had a difficult early life.
The Xianwang ordered the family raising him to have ill intentions, planning to sell him and steal his jade pendant to replace him. Hearing their plan, the young boy fled in fear.
He was then sold as a child bride to another family on the street.
After enduring much hardship and losing two husbands, he poisoned and killed his entire in-laws' family out of resentment and turned himself in.
Being recognized can be attributed to divine intervention. It was natural that he should pay for his crimes with his life, but during his execution, the auspicious phoenix jade pendant hanging from his neck caught the attention of the magistrate...
This magistrate happened to be from the Duke of Cheng's lineage and recognized the jade pendant well.
Through this twist of fate, he was recognized by the imperial family.
Of course, all this information came from his husband.
Liu Huaizhi quickly changed the subject and continued evaluating Xu Zeli's essay. Just then, Xu Zeping arrived at the waterside pavilion.
"Good day, Mr. Liu, Brother," Xu Zeping greeted and bowed.
"Come sit," Liu Huaizhi waved him over. "We're all family; no need to be so formal."
Seeing Xu Zeli nod, Xu Zeping obediently sat down on Liu Huaizhi's right side, eager to continue listening to their discussion.
But unexpectedly, upon his arrival, Liu Huaizhi put away the essay and turned to him, saying, "You must be hungry after studying all day, right?"
Xu Zeping was about to say he was fine when he saw Liu Huaizhi shout loudly, "Xiao Quan, haven't you seen everyone is here? Why haven't you called the cook to serve the food yet?"
Dao Kou roasted chicken, bucket chicken, fried crispy meat, Yellow River carp... dish after dish was brought out. Xu Zeping was still a bit confused. Aren't these all famous Henan dishes?
How did they appear here?
He traced the location of Luohexian on the map, finding it to be in the south, likely part of the Xiangchu region.
His knowledge of these things naturally came from his past experience in the hotel industry, where he had specifically studied various cuisines.
"Today, the cook has prepared dishes with the capital's flavor, Zeping. Your elder brother enjoys the capital's cuisine very much. She has made it several times, and he always eats heartily. This banquet is held in celebration of him. If you find it unsuitable, I can have the cook prepare our famous Xiangchu dishes next time," Liu Huaizhi, as the host, began the conversation before Xu Zeping could speak.
Hearing Liu Huaizhi's words, Xu Zeping's confusion was alleviated somewhat. People often say that Henan is the central land of Lanxing... this suggests that the capital must be located in Henan?
Is this world really ancient Lanxing?
But it doesn't matter anymore, since he is already here.
Chapter 39: The Xu Family in Qingshui Town
After the banquet, Liu Huaizhi and Xu Zeli set the date for Xu Zeping's apprenticeship.
In a daze, Xu Zeping had already been internally designated as Liu Huaizhi's final disciple.
Liu Huaizhi smiled warmly as he sent the brothers to the carriage, bending down to pinch Xu Zeping's smooth little face: "Get ready to call me teacher!"
Xu Zeping retorted defiantly: "That'll cost you a renaming fee!"
"A renaming fee?" Liu Huaizhi was momentarily stunned, then laughed: "Ha ha, interesting! You little one even knows about renaming fees."
Xu Zeli's eyes narrowed, giving Xu Zeping a death glare: "Zeping, where are your manners?"
Xu Zeping froze, realizing he had forgotten this lunatic was still around. Just as he was about to apologize, Liu Huaizhi interrupted: "Zeli, why so serious? Kids being playful is normal."
"Teacher, disrespecting elders cannot be tolerated."
Liu Huaizhi thought to himself that there were plenty of times when Zeli didn't respect him, even making him miss out on a pot of pear blossom wine. Now he was acting all high and mighty... If he insisted on establishing his elder brother's authority, Liu Huaizhi would have liked to meddle a bit more.
"Alright, alright, it's getting dark. You should head back now," Liu Huaizhi quickly changed the subject.
"Teacher, see you tomorrow."
Xu Zeping let Xu Zeli get into the carriage first. As he climbed in, he winked at Liu Huaizhi.
Liu Huaizhi silently waved his hand, indicating it was no big deal.
Through the carriage window, Xu Zeli watched their exchange and couldn't help but smile slightly. Of course, once Xu Zeping was inside, he immediately straightened his lips.
Seeing how serious the lunatic was, Xu Zeping decided not to provoke him and sat quietly beside him.
After Xu Zeping got into the carriage, Liu Quan drove off.
"What have you been learning recently?"
As soon as Xu Zeping settled down, Xu Zeli spoke.
"The first chapter of *Nine Chapters on the Mathematical Art* and the second volume of *The Young Scholar's Forest, up to the lesson on 'Brothers.'"
"Do you understand it all?"
"I understand it well enough."
Xu Zeping was raised by Xu Zeli, who knew him well. When he said he understood it well enough, it meant he had mastered it.
"Start reciting from the first volume of *The Young Scholar's Forest* on 'Geography.'"
"Huangdi drew the boundaries, initially dividing the cities and towns. Emperor Yu controlled the floods, initially laying the foundation for mountains and rivers..."
Liu Quan listened to the clear recitation from within the carriage and silently smiled. He had always been a troublemaker, preferring martial arts over literature. If he had been as diligent as a child, he might have achieved great success by now.
The carriage arrived at the Xu family's gate just as Xu Zeping finished reciting "Geography."
Xu Zeli nodded. "It's late today. Go to bed early tonight and wait for me in the study as usual tomorrow."
"Yes."
The two brothers picked up their book boxes and stepped out of the carriage, thanking Liu Quan before parting ways.
Jixiang and Dahua had been waiting at the gate for a while. Hearing the commotion outside, they quickly opened the door and greeted them, taking their book boxes.
Seeing Dahua looking even stronger, Xu Zeping greeted him with a smile: "Big Brother Dahua, long time no see."
Dahua scratched his head and smiled honestly: "Yes, it has been a long time. Young Master Ping, have you been having fun at the private school?"
"Yes, there are many hardworking classmates. I need to learn from them!"
...
As they chatted, they turned from the front yard to the backyard. Xu Zeping thought the lunatic would go straight to his own courtyard, but instead, he asked Dahua to go back and went to Xiheyuan with him.
On the way to Xiheyuan, Xu Zeping decided to start a conversation: "Big Brother, congratulations on ranking first."
Xu Zeli noticed the youngest's nervousness from the corner of his eye and felt a bit disappointed. The youngest had always been polite and smiling to everyone, so why did he feel so awkward around him?
Without thinking, Xu Zeli simply acknowledged it with a nod.
Well, another awkward silence.
Xu Zeping didn't know what else to say. Wanting to break the silence, he looked at the lunatic's stern expression and gave up.
They walked in silence to Xiheyuan.
Hearing footsteps, Xu Zerou stood up from her chair with a smile, unable to hide her joy: "Big Brother, thank you for the hair ribbon. I love it!"
Xu Zeping heard her cheerful voice and looked up, seeing her in a double-bun hairstyle with red silk ribbons tied in her hair, adorned with small silver rabbits. These decorations highlighted her unique girlish charm.
"Sis, you look beautiful!" Xu Zeping praised enthusiastically.
Xu Zerou couldn't help but twirl around. "Really?"
"Of course! Sis, why would I lie to you?"
After the excitement, Xu Zerou suddenly remembered that the youngest hadn't received a gift yet and felt a bit lost.
Xu Zeli said calmly: "Youngest, I left your gift in your room."
Hearing that the lunatic had prepared a gift for him, Xu Zeping was surprised for a moment, then said: "Thank you, Big Brother."
Xu Zeli wanted to pat his head and say it was no trouble, but after raising his hand, he hesitated and withdrew it: "It's nothing."
Xu Zeli came to Xiheyuan to remind Xu Songshan of something important. After exchanging a few pleasantries, he left ahead of time to find Xu Songshan.
During the days Xu Songshan was away, a pile of affairs had accumulated. At present, he was in the small study going over the accounts.
When Xu Linshi heard that the eldest son was looking for her husband, she knew it must be urgent and immediately explained.
Xu Songshan's small study housed the family's financial records and ledgers. Apart from Xu Songshan and his brother Xu Songlin, no one else was allowed to enter, except now they also had to include Xu Zeli.
Logically, the financial matters should be managed by the head of the household's wife. However, the Xu family's situation was special, as Xu Linshi could not read or write... Therefore, all external accounts were handled by Xu Songshan, while the household expenses were calculated by him and then handed over to Xu Linshi for her monthly management.
As for Xu Linshi, having been born in the countryside, she had no dowry, so there was no private treasury to manage.
Knock knock.
"Who is it?"
"It's me, Father."
Upon hearing Xu Zeli's voice, Xu Songshan responded, "Come in."
Xu Zeli came to see Xu Songshan to remind him of two things: one was the fabricated bet in front of Magistrate Hong, which required Xu Songshan to write a letter to Xu Songlin; the other was Xu Zeping's apprenticeship.
Xu Songlin mostly communicated with Xu Zeli now, but regarding the fabricated bet, it was more appropriate for Xu Songshan to bring it up.
Chapter 40: The Xu Family in Qingshui Town
Xu Zeping pushed open the door and saw a brand-new desk. Its new appearance seemed somewhat out of place in the room.
Seeing this desk, Xu Zeping couldn't help but feel happy. He had mentioned to his mother in passing yesterday that he wanted a desk to do his homework, so he wouldn't have to go to his brother's study all the time...
He didn't expect that what he said in passing yesterday would already be in his room today. Joy filled his heart—was this what it felt like to be cared for?
Xu Zeping walked over to the desk, where a set of nine linked rings was placed. Thinking of Shen Jingbing's words, Xu Zeping instantly understood that this was the gift he had mentioned.
Feeling the silver nine-linked rings, Xu Zeping slightly lowered his eyes, rubbing them with his thumb.
The next day, Xu Zeping was awakened by loud knocking on the door while still in a dream.
"Master Zeping, wake up! Wake up! You'll be late!"
Hearing Dahu's rough voice, Xu Zeping was startled and sat up abruptly. Instantly, the silver rings slid off the bed.
Dahu heard the clattering sound from inside the room and pushed the door open anxiously. "Master Zeping, are you alright? Are you alright?"
Behind the screen, Dahu couldn't see Xu Zeping's expression clearly, but he could vaguely see the fallen nine-linked rings on the floor.
He knew about these nine-linked rings; it was his suggestion that Young Master Zeli bought them... This set cost a hefty five taels of silver, not a single coin less!
Five taels of silver were enough for a poor family to live on for a year.
Young Master Zeli, upon hearing that this was the favorite toy of children in Prefecture City, bought it without batting an eye.
If Young Master Zeli knew that Master Zeping overslept because of this toy, would he tear him apart? Dahu shuddered inwardly and suddenly regretted his suggestion.
Noticing Dahu's stunned expression, Xu Zeping hurriedly said, "I'm fine, Brother Dahu. I need to get dressed, please step outside."
Dahu hesitated for a moment, wanting to say something, but ultimately responded and left the room.
Through the window, Xu Zeping could see the bright sky. He realized he had overslept and hastily put on his clothes, ignoring the scattered silver rings on the floor, and rushed out.
After washing up and sitting at the dining table, he met Xu Zeli's calm gaze.
Xu Zeping felt awkward and wanted to break the silence, but Xu Zeli spoke first: "Don't let playthings distract you."
Xu Zeli noticed the dark circles under his youngest brother's eyes and knew what had happened.
Hearing Xu Zeli's words, Xu Zeping felt ashamed.
The Great Jing was different from Blue Star, where various toys were constantly emerging... It had been four years since he came to the Great Jing, and this was the first time he encountered a toy worth playing with. He hadn't been able to control himself.
Thinking of his adult mind, Xu Zeping's cheeks turned red, and he lowered his head in silence, feeling deeply embarrassed.
Xu Zeli looked at his youngest brother's head and felt a twinge of regret. It was normal for children to be playful; perhaps he was being too strict with his youngest brother.
Xu Zeli wanted to say something, but Xu Tangshi and others had already taken their seats, and Xu Linshi began serving porridge. He swallowed his words.
The route to Qingshan Tea House and Qinghai Private School overlapped for a section—the path from the Xu residence to Dong'an Street. Qingshan Tea House was located at the center of Dong'an Street, requiring a left turn, while Qinghai Private School was on Xilin Street, necessitating a right turn from Dong'an Street.
Xu Songshan watched as the two brothers picked up their book boxes and said, "Get on, I'll give you a ride!"
"Father, we can walk ourselves; it's good exercise," Xu Zeli replied directly, "Several weak students were carried out by constables during the county exams."
Upon hearing this, Xu Songshan fell silent.
Xu Zeping, carrying his heavy book box, stumbled behind Xu Zeli, gritting his teeth to keep up with his pace.
Xu Zeli seemed to notice Xu Zeping's struggle and slowed down, stopping every five steps.
"Ah, Zeli! Why are you taking your brother today? Isn't Ji Xiang sending you?"
Compared to Ji Xiang's anxiety, Xu Zeli appeared much more composed. He walked and waited for Xu Zeping, smiling calmly, "Thank you for your concern, Uncle Li. Ji Xiang is busy helping Father. We know the way well enough to go ourselves."
...
Following Xu Zeli, Xu Zeping watched the composed and upright smile on the young man's face, realizing everything was under his control. At that moment, he understood there was much he needed to learn from him.
Due to frequent stops, the journey that usually took fifteen minutes stretched to nearly half an hour.
And they arrived late...
Xu Zeping had witnessed the consequences of tardiness—ten strikes with a ruler from Mr. Liu!
These ten strikes were not light; he had seen it happen before.
On his sixth day in Class B, Lin Wenhao was late and received ten strikes from Mr. Liu, leaving his left hand swollen like a bun, still red and swollen now.
As he pondered what to do, Xu Zeli patted his head and calmly said, "Don't worry, I'll take you to Class B."
When they reached Class B, they found Mr. Liu setting up the day's lessons.
"Mr. Liu, we're late," Xu Zeli stated without any excuses.
He had considered making up an excuse, but he didn't want his youngest brother to learn such deceit early. He needed to set a good example: one must take responsibility for their mistakes.
Mr. Liu looked at the two brothers, his expression serious. Without listening to any excuses, he said to Xu Zeping, "Hold out your left hand."
Just as Xu Zeping was about to lift his left hand, Xu Zeli pressed it down. Smiling, he extended his own left hand and explained, "Today, I walked too slowly and delayed us. If you must punish someone, punish me instead."
Mr. Liu, seeing the young man's pale and slender hand, showed no mercy and struck it hard with the ruler.
—Slap!
The loud slap turned the young man's pale hand instantly red!
—Slap! Slap!
Two more strikes.
The sound of the blows instantly jolted Zeping awake. If he were to take the punishment for himself, then who would take it in his place?