Most of the common people today do not know a word of Chinese characters, and they do not know much about political matters. They only know about their own farm and labor matters. The whole country??????????.??? ?
"Perhaps ordinary people are ten. I have these attributes from what I learned in my previous life, and ten is the category of ordinary people."
He lowered his eyes slightly.
He did not tell anyone that he was a foreigner. Even if foreigners were given preferential treatment in a country, he did not know how the aristocracy in Da Ting really treated foreigners.
Feng Yun casually picked up a roll of bamboo slips and opened it carefully. It was full of small characters written by mosquitoes and flies.
Feng Yun could vaguely recognize a few words, but it was difficult to decipher a sentence coherently.
“Observe and observe first, or grow for a period of time first.”
He picked up this bamboo slip and lightly scanned all the words. He had the talent to cultivate Taoism. There was also Taoist rhyme on this bamboo slip. He could choose this bamboo slip to cultivate Taoism.
“I should look for a literacy book now instead of reading a story.”
Feng Yun rolled up the bamboo slips and put them down. Most of these bamboo slips contained personal biographies or some fables, which were of little help to him.
Furthermore, Feng Yun has not yet learned the basics of seal script. If he planted these bamboo slips, he would probably get twice the result with half the effort.
“Literacy...the six arts of a gentleman are etiquette, music, archery, chastity, calligraphy, and numeracy. Among them, literacy is one of the foundations.”
“And to learn literacy, you need to find the "Six Books"."
Although Feng Yun had never heard of "Six Books" in his previous life, when he came to this era, he just asked a question, and many people could answer that this book was for literacy, just like the Xinhua Dictionary in his previous life. Inside, I know its name.
Step to the outermost side. Commonly used books are often on the outermost side.
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Feng Yun found "Six Books" on the most eye-catching bookshelf.
"Dust, cough cough cough..." Feng Yun fanned the dust and then slowly opened it.
The bamboo slips contained very little content, but Feng Yun read them very slowly because he could read very few words, making it difficult to learn.
After he finished reading a bamboo slip, he also planted it.
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Talent: Planting the Way - "Six Books and One Volume"
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The original Zhongdao-Zhuanwen bamboo pieces have been removed.
However, Feng Yun had already understood the few incomplete seal characters, so it was harmless.
Feng Yun took the bamboo slips in his hand and carefully counted the rest on the bookshelf...
“A total of eighteen volumes, nine thousand three hundred and fifty-three characters, specifying five hundred and forty basic seal scripts.” A voice sounded behind Feng Yun, followed closely by the sound of footsteps.
“Doctor Zongbo.” Feng Yun gave a courtesy.
Zongbo looked at the bamboo slips in Feng Yun's hand and nodded slightly.
"In your case, you should also be diligent. I, the son of the Feng family, cannot live merely contentedly."
“Do you understand a little bit?”
Zongbo stretched out his hand, Feng Yun understood and handed over the bamboo slips.
Deep in Feng Yun’s consciousness, Taoism is at work, analyzing the Tao rhyme in the "Six Books and One Volume" at an extremely fast speed, passing the knowledge to Feng Yun, so that Feng Yun can understand it and make it his own.
In Zongbo’s eyes, Feng Yun was just meditating for a moment or two.
But in fact, Feng Yun has read through the "Six Books and One Volume" no less than ten times.
Immediately, Feng Yun replied: "The "Six Books" is an analysis and summary of the structure and rules of seal script, which refers to the six methods of making characters, namely pictogram, referring to things, understanding, pictographic, phonetic, annotation, and borrowing.
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“The five hundred and forty basic seal characters you mentioned should be just character roots. After being combined, they will become new characters.”
“Haha!” Uncle Zong smiled while stroking his hands!
“Well, you are indeed spiritual!”
“Not bad, not bad, alas, it’s a pity that I entered school a little late.”
Feng Yun was sixteen years old in this life, which was indeed too late for those in aristocratic lands to enter school at the age of eight or nine.
Zongbo sighed and asked, "How is your family?"
Feng Yun said truthfully: "My father died in the army, and my mother also died two years ago..."
"Well...it's not easy." Uncle Zong said: "There is no reward for serving in this position, but it is not easy for you. I will give you half of a sergeant's supplies every month. I hope you can revive your lineage."
The death of the emperor is called collapse, the death of princes is called death, the death of a great official is called pawn, the death of a scholar is called unlucky, and the death of a common man is called death.
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Feng Yun said that his parents were dead, and Zongbo also had a general idea of Feng Yun’s situation.
Looking at Feng Yun's ill-fitting clothes, he also sighed.
"I am the uncle of Da Ting. I hold the position of a chief official. I am the ceremonial head of the country. I am also responsible for the responsibilities of the disciples. I am also the head of the country's teaching officers." Da Ting is a weak country, and there are no supreme officials. The highest level is only the chief official, and there are less than six people.
At this time, Zongbo is the highest position besides the monarch.
"I have the responsibility of etiquette and education, and since you have a surname of Feng, as long as you are not a decadent person, I should help you."
“When I’m free, if you have any questions, you can come and ask...”
After that, Uncle Zong handed the bamboo slips back to Feng Yun, patted his shoulder, looked at Feng Yun's hesitant look, smiled and comforted him: "Don't be coy and act like a little girl, we old people are still waiting for young people."
Zhijun is here to take over."
Zongbo shook his head, turned around, and left.
Feng Yun was moved. He came here for the assessment with only a slight hope. If Uncle Zong hadn't been tolerant, he might have been kicked out of the palace because of his inappropriate clothes.
You must know that this is the Great Zhou Dynasty. The country is governed by etiquette, and the princes also follow this way.
“Thank you so much for your kindness, uncle Zong. Feng Yun will remember it in his heart and will never forget it.” Feng Yun bowed his head and paid homage to his elders.
At this time, Uncle Zong was more like an uncle at home, teaching him earnestly.
Feng Yun will repay his kindness.
Perhaps it is a small matter to Uncle Zong, but...
Looking around at the classics, Feng Yun understood that he wanted to change his life and live well in this world of conflict between great powers, all relying on this place.
Like the grace of renewal.
After gathering his mood, Feng Yun realized that it was already dusk outside, and the setting sun was shining warmly, making Feng Yun's face seem to have light.
“It’s time to get off work.”
Feng Yun smiled and put the bamboo slips away. The first volume in his mind might not be explained in detail until tomorrow morning, so there was no need to read more at this time.
Just as he walked to the door, the other people taking the assessment also came out one after another, along with some scholars who had not left the Palace of Classics.
“Hello, gentlemen.”
Although he has no official rank, he is the soul of modernity, not to mention that in the palace of classics, there is not much difference in the official affairs they perform.
They are all the history of keeping Tibet.
And those people didn't look much at it, and took their things and left one after another.
But at this time...
"Young gentleman, this is the corn and cloth that Dr. Zongbo gave you. By the way, there are also four strings of shell coins. You can get one on the first day of every month." The soldier who led Feng Yun to the outer room tied them with a thin thatch rope.
Carrying the corn and two pieces of cloth in the sack, he came to Feng Yun.
Some scholars who were about to leave looked over.
“It’s the person that Dr. Zongbo valued just now... He’s really good-looking.” The man looked at him for a few times and nodded slightly. They and other nobles were all kind-hearted towards people with good looks.
But besides good color, they also value good cultivation. The color can be seen at a glance, but the cultivation needs to be accumulated over time.
If Feng Yun shows his cultivation in the future, then they will naturally get closer, but it is still too early.
In a hurry, these scholars left quickly.
They don’t lack anything like Feng Yun.
However, those who passed the examination were red-eyed. It was a great opportunity for them to come here, but they had no monthly salary to get it.
“Thank you very much, brother.” Feng Yun took the things and was very excited.
You should know that the clothes he is wearing were lent to him by his sister-in-law.
Now that I have two pieces of cloth, I can make two pairs of good clothes.
“Haha, I’m not a good little brother... If I hadn’t had something to do, I would have sent you home, but it’s a pity that we still have to stay up all night, I really can’t help you, little gentleman.”
The soldier scratched his head, waved his hand and turned around, his dark face rosy.
After saying that, he clasped his fists and turned to leave.
Feng Yun put the four strings, totaling twenty shell coins, into his arms, and left with the twenty kilograms of corn and two pieces of cloth.
Don’t care about others.
He is not snobbish.
It was getting late. He lived in a remote area of the city and had to walk for a long time. Now that he was carrying heavy things, he had to walk back earlier.
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This chapter has been completed!