Film and TV: Starting from the Night Watchman of Dafeng

Chapter 23 It’s not good to recognize an uncle for nothing
Wei An stood up and jumped on one foot to the left and right.

He raised his arms again and did a few stretching exercises.

Judging from the feedback, my body has been turned upside down compared to before!

Light, strong, explosive!

Without taking off his clothes, he could feel that his existing lines had become more profound, and even the most subtle muscles had been developed.

and also…

"hiss!"

He threw a punch diagonally upwards.

The sound of the fist piercing the air was like the sound of a snake.

The key point is not the strength of the punch, but the qi and blood!

Even if you hit the air, you will feel some of your energy being depleted after a powerful punch.

With Wei An's current physique, it shouldn't be a big problem for him to punch with all his strength continuously for an hour or so.

Physical fitness is enhanced and Qi and blood are increased!

It is said that every supernatural system has its own magic, and only warriors fight each other bravely and fiercely.

Isn’t the transformation of physical constitution quite fascinating?

"Dong dong~"

"Nothing's wrong."

Along with the knock on the door came...Xue Zheng's voice?

at this time?
"coming."

Wei An put the carving knife back into his robe sleeve.

"Xue Zheng."

"Brother Nian."

When I opened the door, I found that it was Xin Shan and Xu Xinnian, and there was a young man standing behind them.

The young man was tall, but his appearance was a bit ordinary.

"Brother Wei, this is my eldest brother." Xu Xinnian introduced him after returning the gift.

Xu Qian'an clasped his fists and said, "Xu Qian'an, my courtesy name is Ningyan."

"Brother Xu." Wei An bowed.

Xu Qian'an's gaze fell on Wei An's face.

The first psychological reaction is jealousy!
So handsome! So tender!
The second feeling... is a bit strange and complicated.

"Master Wei's name is well-known. You can just call me Ning Yan." Xu Qian'an returned the greeting.

Wei An smiled and looked at Xin Shan.

The latter hesitated.

At this time, Xu Qian'an bowed deeply, stood up, and said, "Master Wei, Cijiu and I would like to invite our female relatives to stay at the academy for a while. The principal said that only your courtyard has a vacant room. Could you please accommodate me, Master Wei?"

Xu Xinnian glanced at his elder brother in surprise.

When did you start speaking in such a literary way, brother?
"Is that so..."

Wei An fell into deep thought.

Women in this era were not as oppressive as those in the Song Dynasty. For example, buns and hair extensions were no longer strictly distinguished between girls and women, and unmarried girls were often seen on the streets.

Seeing him in trouble, Xu Xinnian and Xu Qi'an felt depressed.

But then Wei An said, "I'm a man from outside the family. How can I live in the same room with your women? How about this, Brother Nian, Brother Xu, just bring your women here, and I'll stay somewhere else temporarily. When you take your women away, I'll come back, okay?"

Xu Xinnian and Xu Qian'an were still shocked, immersed in the touching thought of Wei An for the women of the Xu family. Xin Shan asked, "Where are you going to stay for the time being?"

"Of course I'll go to my uncle's place. Don't worry, I'll inform the dean and the teacher before I leave."

After saying that, Wei An hurriedly turned around and went into the house to pack his luggage.

"Brother Wei is truly a man of public service and righteousness!" Xu Xinnian covered his face and wept.

"His character is so high that it makes us ashamed." Xu Qian'an also said with a complicated expression.

In the original world, this would probably be someone else's child.

Good looks, good study, good personality, everything is good.

Xin Shan saw something wrong and frowned, "Why do I feel like he's quite happy? Is he even more anxious than you guys?"

"what?"

Xu Xinnian looked up and stared at him in confusion along with his elder brother.

Happy? Anxious?
...

Accord
"Are you planning to go to Wei Yuan?" Zhao Shou frowned. Chen Tai, who was standing beside him, also frowned.

Wei An explained with a serious face, "When I entered the academy that day, Brother Xu Nian was willing to guide me. Although the favor is small, I should repay it. Today, Brother Xu Nian has a request of mine, and I can't refuse."

Zhao Shou seemed to have guessed something and snorted coldly, "In that case, there are vacancies in my elegant pavilion and your teacher's residence for you to stay temporarily."

Chen Tai also understood, "Are you taking this opportunity to hide away from Wei Yuan?"

Wei An was not embarrassed when his thoughts were revealed. He smiled and said, "There is still room for improvement in the study of the mind. I also need to set aside time to practice martial arts. I need the help of the Imperial Astronomical Observatory to reach the third rank. It would be more convenient for me to stay with my uncle."

"I don't understand why the Imperial College debaters lost so easily. Perhaps they are fellow scholars with high moral character, but the officials in the court might not be the same."

"You can't acknowledge an uncle for nothing, right?"

He spoke tactfully, but his reasons were quite sufficient.

Chen Tai nodded. "Indeed, asking Wei Yuan to help is the right thing to do. Those adults are capable of all kinds of dirty tricks. As for the School of Mind, it's fine if no one comes to learn. But if a lot of people come, we'll be stuck in lectures all day..."

At this time, Zhao Shou looked over.

Zhao Shou is a typical Confucian. In his opinion, teaching and educating people is his duty.

"Ahem, giving lectures is also a way to sort out one's own problems." Chen Tai immediately changed his words.

Then he quietly gave Wei An a look that said "I can't help you".

The teacher can’t take it anymore, you have to rely on yourself.

Wei An could only meet the dean's gaze with a bright smile.

"Perfect your Xinxue as quickly as possible. If you're not around, you'll be criticized even more. In the court... Wei Yuan would be a much better help."

Is this... agreed?

"Thank you, Dean, and teacher. The student is leaving now."

After Wei An stood up, he said in a deep voice, "My feet should be in front of Haoqi Tower."

A clear light rose from the blue bricks under his feet, quickly becoming thicker, and the moment it enveloped Wei An, he disappeared completely.

Chen Tai looked at the void where his disciple disappeared, pretending to be puzzled and asked, "Is his literary aura..."

Zhao Shou glanced at him and said nothing.

Obviously not in a good mood.

"My literary fortune has been improved, so I am extraordinary." Chen Tai answered himself.

As he was about to leave, Zhao Shou spoke up, "Although Wuyang is very talented, he is still young. There are some truths that you, as his teacher, should teach him."

Chen Tai was silent for a moment, then he asked, "What about this time?"

Zhao Shou held a sage classic in his hand and a brush in his other hand. As he wrote, he said, "Wei Yuan will teach him."

...

Only the last ray of light remained in the sky.

The night watchman has lit candles in the yamen.

In front of Haoqi Tower, the guards were conducting a handover.

Suddenly, a clear light appeared in the void.

"Which gentleman from the academy is this?" asked a guard.

This is obviously a Confucian method, and everyone is used to it.

But when the light faded, they were still shocked when they saw that face.

The last time I came here, I was only at the ninth level.

So...Is I really at the fourth level?

"What are you doing here? And with luggage?"

A familiar voice sounded from behind.

"Nangong Jinluo, why do I always meet you? Doesn't the night watchman have any other Jinluo?" Wei An said casually.

"What? Do you want to test your own skills and find someone to spar with?" The fighting spirit in Nangong Qianrou's almond-shaped eyes suddenly surged.

"Stop! You obviously misunderstood." Wei An made a stop gesture, his eyes falling on the food box in his hand, "Come and bring food to uncle, together, together, I have something to see uncle."

Uncle, uncle.

Nangong Qianrou's teeth felt a little sour.

He walked ahead without saying a word.

Wei An followed behind him.

The guards would not stop him.

After reaching the seventh floor, Wei Yuan looked at Wei An, his eyes fell on the luggage in his hands, and he chuckled, "Let's go back to the academy."

(End of this chapter)