According to legend, there are stars in the sky, called Wenquxing. In ancient Chinese myths and legends, Wenquxing is the star in charge of literary fortune. The person who wrote well and was hired as a high-ranking official by the court was Wenquxing. The Wenquxing that appeared in Chinese folk legends include: Bi Gan, Fan Zhongyan, Bao Zheng, Wen Tianxiang, Xu Shilin, and Liu Bowen. The Wenqu star belongs to Guishui, and is the Beidou star, which is mainly for the academic and academic achievements. Wenqu and Wenchang are both lucky stars, representing their talent in literature and art or love for literature and art.

There is a young man who is known as the Wenqu Star who descended to earth, but he is suffering from deep misfortune at this time.

In Shangdang County, Bingzhou, the Eastern Han Dynasty, a young man in rags and like a beggar was being beaten on the ground by a group of gangsters. Everyone avoided it, for fear that one more glance would cause trouble. Everyone passed by in a hurry, and no one was willing to take a look. While beating, the group of people shouted: "Beat him to death, beat this waste, what about Wenquxing coming to earth, it is a waste that can't be done. Everyone beat him to death, and to eliminate a disaster for the sake of the village and waste food. What kind of guy is this guy?

If you can't do it, how could Xiu'er like you, a beggar? You must have given Xiu'er some medicine. Let's continue to beat him and beat him to death." But even if it was so cruel, the ragged young man never shouted a word from beginning to end, but just let everyone beat him. In the end, these gangsters were tired of fighting and they all dispersed. The young man lay alone on the ground with soreness, without saying a word from beginning to end, and did not say a word. At this last moment, there was no movement, making people wonder if he was dead.

After a while, a thirteen or fourteen-year-old girl ran over and looked at the boy covered with scars and wanted to help him up from the ground, but found that he was covered with wounds and had no idea, for fear that if he touched him, his wound would crack and make it even more uncomfortable. The girl had no choice but to cry everywhere, and tears could not stop, like pearls with broken threads. Tears kept falling down like this and dripping on the boy's face. After a while, the girl heard a sentence: "Okay, I remember that I said, I don't like your crying look. If you cry like this, I will completely faint for you to see.' When the girl saw that the boy woke up, she stopped crying, but she still didn't dare to touch him, so she had to get close to him and listen to what he wanted to say.

"Brother Yun, what should we do now? You are covered in wounds. I am afraid that once I help you, the wound will crack, and it will hurt even more. "The boy is extremely weak in every word, but his willpower is still very strong. He changed several breaths and said, "Go directly to Brother Ge's house. There is medicine at his house. And you can help me up with confidence and boldness. Anyway, um, I can't die." The girl had to help the boy up. During the process of helping him up, the boy's teeth closed tightly. Although he was breathing, he never shouted a word of pain from beginning to end. After helping him up, he said, "From the Li family

The courtyard wall was circling, then turned to the market, and then went to Brother Ge's house. The girl asked in confusion: "Why do you need to go around Dayuan? Isn't it faster to go directly to Brother Ge's house from here? "The boy said very confidently: "Those guys have already figured out that you will come to me. From here to Ge's house, you have to pass the territory of the Heilong Gang. At that time, that boy Han Feng would probably be waiting for me with a knife. You probably have nothing to do, but I will definitely be hacked to death by them. Okay, you can survive by detour. Let's go, I guess I won't be able to wait for me for a long time."

The girl had to support the boy and walk towards Brother Ge's residence step by step. Along the way, she was safe. Finally, she arrived at the back door of the courtyard. There were few people in this place, and the two of them were safe here. The girl, with difficulty, freed up a hand, then knocked on the door panel rhythmically with three light and three heavy. Then, when the door opened, a black-faced man opened the wooden door with a vigilant look on his face. After seeing the boy and the girl, especially when he saw the boy with wounds, he sighed and said, "Okay, Xiu'er, I'll help him, come in." The black-faced man took the boy's arm and helped him. After the two of them entered, the girl looked left and right and closed the door.

After entering the door, the black-faced man supported the boy and sighed constantly, not daring to let him lie on the straw mat. The black-faced man said to the girl: "Xiu'er, go to the pharmacy to find Lao Kong to get medicine. I will help Lao Yun in. Go." The girl nodded and agreed, and then went to the pharmacy in front. The black-faced man helped the boy to the side room, put him on the soft couch, covered him with a blanket, then sighed, found a brazier, and then started to make a fire wherever he had already chopped into the fire rhythmically.

When the fire really became strong, the boy breathed a long breath and woke up slowly. When the black-faced man heard the movement, he turned around and saw that the boy woke up. He stood up and walked to the bedside and moved his Hu bed over. (Hu beds are also called junction chairs. The junction chairs can be folded and carried and stored very conveniently. They can not only be carried indoors and outdoors. The royal nobles or officials and gentry went out for patrols and hunting. They all brought such chairs so that the owner could sit down and rest anytime, anywhere. The junction chairs became a symbol of identity. Therefore, our country

There is a saying that the "first chair" represents the leader. Because the Hu bed is easy to carry and comfortable to use, it has been widely circulated in the Central Plains. It replaced the habit of people "sitting on the ground" at that time, and changed "kneeling" to "sitting". However, people still use "kneeling" in important occasions. After all, it is solemn and formal, and this thing still exists in private, and at the same time it improves the shorter characteristics of people's daily life equipment. It has become a great contribution to the Central Plains of the integration of northern ethnic groups during this period.) Looking at the boy who just woke up on the couch.

The boy was very weak, with white lips, scattered hair, and some empty eyes. The black-faced man said: "You guy has finally woken up. It's not easy. How do you feel if you can survive from Han Feng's group of people? Is it still half a breath or one breath left? Your answer determines whether I will save your life. "Young man smiled palely: "Just breathe, save, let's talk about it, this is not the first time you have saved me, what can you do if you save me again?" The black-faced man smiled helplessly: "If you can not mess with the people from the Black Dragon Gang, you will not be as embarrassed as you are now."

The young man said firmly: "I will never join the Black Dragon Gang. I, Yun Yi, is also a scholar. My father was also a court official. I could not do anything that would help the evildoer. I would never do anything like that kind of advice. I would rather let them beat me to death, but their gang leader also used me as a quick material and strictly forbid them to kill him, otherwise, my little body would have been beaten to death long ago."

The black-faced man breathed a sigh of relief and did not comment. You are better than me. I, Ge Tian, ​​is the son of the county magistrate, but because I am less than old, I have been here forever. My father has written all the articles I wrote to please the eunuchs and powerful ministers. Like Cai Yong, 30% of the articles in his hands were made by himself. Because of his appearance and black charcoal, he could only stay behind the scenes. He simply practiced martial arts for his brother. As a military general, he still had a day to stand out. But as a civil servant in his life, he would have no chance."

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