Yan Yu's so-called enlightenment was a bit childish. Yan Huaiwen never thought that his niece had some talent for reading at first, so he just randomly found a copy of "The Thousand Character Essay" and gave it to her.
What she was thinking was that since Tianyou had taught her how to read, combining reading and writing was the right path.
As Erya memorized more and more books, and gradually showed a talent for reading that surpassed Heng'er's, with a sweet and well-behaved personality and a quick wit, Yan Huaiwen's mood became slightly complicated.
Both happy and sad.
He did not agree with the theory that "it is a virtue for women not to have talent", and he was also indifferent to the scholar-bureaucrats in the court who resisted female officials.
Natural disasters occur frequently, foreign enemies invade, corruption is rampant within the government, mediocre people occupy high positions, party disputes continue, and the people are displaced and miserable.
The female officials in the imperial court of the previous dynasty corresponded to the imperial court.
The six bureaus of Lord Ci'an, Salesian, Cixin, Cibao, Cijing and Ciwei.
To help the elderly, women and children, a women's medical center was set up, and the business operations involved all walks of life. It was self-sufficient and even had an army to protect and protect it.
It was established for the former emperors and queens to rule the world together.
Women's talents can be put to use, and they can serve as officials in the same court as men. After completing their studies and taking exams, they will have grades and salaries. Those who have made merit can enjoy the imperial temple and can also bring glory to their families.
However, since the establishment of this dynasty, the successors have been incompetent, there have been countless changes, the imperial court has been weak, and it has been deliberately suppressed. To this day, it is no longer as prosperous as it was in the past.
Gradually, he fell in love with the female officials in the harem.
Ci Jing and Ci Wei are no longer established.
Six rounds were reduced to four.
And he hunkered down in the capital and couldn't leave the capital.
In name only.
It is also jokingly called the imperial court, a sign of its end, and its decline will never be the same as before.
Yan Huaiwen had dealt with female officials in the imperial court, and they were all gentlemen who spoke little but were practical.
When he had no one to use him, he once recruited female officials to be sent abroad to relieve disaster victims and help the people... It must be said that the female officials in the imperial court were indeed good at this and were very useful.
There have also been reports of reintroducing female officials to foreign posts, but the emperor's attitude was unclear, and the voice of opposition was noisy in the court, and there were many critics. The most important thing is that the female officials in the imperial court were really lonely at dusk, with no successors.
Every change of throne and interruption of succession had a profound impact on him.
Mother passed on to daughter, master passed on to apprentice, and the successors passed down the inheritance gradually withered away.
Over a hundred years, too much history has been lost.
Except for people in Beijing, the world no longer remembers what a female official in the imperial court was and what the Fourth Bureau of Cibao was, and it has become a rare thing for women to be able to read and write.
Yan Huaiwen didn't know what kind of woman his niece would become if she was raised by his side.
Or a talented woman full of poems and books? Or a smart and capable matron? Gentle and elegant? Publicity and willfulness? Or like most women, she restrains herself for the man she likes, washes her hands and becomes a good housekeeper?
It is unimaginable, but there are more possibilities.
He condoned this development and was happy that Tianyou's family was free and free under his wings.
Yan Huaiwen can devote himself to this troubled world, just for a piece of paradise to settle his family.
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Yan Yu felt sleepy after hearing this.
From "Three Character Classic", "Hundred Family Surnames", "Thousand Character Classic" to "Enlightenment of Rhythm", "Young Learning Qionglin", "Disciple Rules"...
The uncle's questions were too complicated and the order was messed up, just for comparison.
Liang Fengnian naturally mustered up his energy to answer.
But Yan Yu felt so bored.
She completed all her homework very carefully.
It’s okay to memorize the words, it’s okay to memorize the explanations, and you can even add some ‘childish’ understanding that suits her age.
But for her who is more pragmatic, the main purpose of learning these things is to deal with her uncle.
Now there is one more, earning uncle’s reward, hehehe!
Moo!
Yan Yu's eyes lit up.
It’s the Three Treasures!
Dad is back!
"Dad!" Yan Yu shouted as he ran.
"Oh! We are back!" Yan Laoer echoed happily.
The father and daughter seemed to have been separated for several days, and it was so warm to see each other.
"Dad, is everything going well? Are you exhausted?" Yan Yu held up the handkerchief that Sister Daya had newly embroidered for him, and picked up his father's pants, trying to climb up and wipe his sweat.
Yan Laoer lowered his body and gave her a tug.
Yan Yu took advantage of the force and climbed onto the cow's back.
She whispered: "Dad, you are so strong!"
Yan Laoer also whispered: "You are only a few pounds, but you look down on your father and me too much. I could do it before."
"No, no, no, I mean, Sister Fairy's snake meat is really good. Everyone in our village, whether they are adults or children, are in great health, and they seem to be stronger than before. If there is a chance in the future,
I have to change it. I have thought about it. Please ask Sister Fairy to process it for us. Just clean the meat after removing the skin and bones, then chop it into pieces. After the trade, let Sanbao be dehydrated and made into dried meat. Who can tell what it is?
Meat."
Yan Laoer said: "Let's put it this way, indeed, the weather is so hot, the children in our village are still alive and kicking. Not to mention compared with the children of the victims, even the children who have been living in the mountains are not as healthy as the children in our village.
"
"They came to serve soup in the morning. They looked like they hadn't recovered yet. They were very skinny. There were also a few children with red faces. I don't know if it was because of heat or fever. We are on our way now. If they want to follow us, why are they tired and sick?
Well, the biggest fear is that it will be contagious..."
When Yan Laoer heard this, he realized that this was indeed a problem.
"Sambo, take us for a walk far away."
He has to make a plan with his daughter.
Sanbao turned his head and walked towards the forest slowly but really quickly.
The people following behind were not surprised either.
Everyone knows that Yan Laoer dotes on his children. It must have been Yan Xiaoer who asked him to take him to ride the bull.
If they had this condition, they would be willing to let their children have fun.
The children cast envious glances and were shouted back by the adults.
No matter what you look at, that's not your father.
"How about sewing some masks?" Yan Laoer suggested.
Before they came here, they had been wearing masks for three years, so they were ‘very experienced’.
"It's so hot today that I can't breathe. If I put on an ancient version of the mask, it's not breathable, and I'll choke first." Yan Yu is not optimistic about the prospects of masks.
Mainly in terms of materials, there is currently no condition to make it thinner and more breathable.
"Then ask Uncle Cui if he has any medicine to prevent it."
Yan Laoer thought of his only doctor, Dr. Cui, who was about to become his brother-in-law.
"By the way, your mother is pregnant and has more fever. How does she read the medical book? Is there any good prescription that I can use?"
"Don't mention it, dad, the title of "A Thousand Gold Prescriptions" is really correct. Just look at this volume of women's prescriptions, and if you flip through the whole book, you can't do without one medicine."
"What?" Yan Laoer was curious.
"Ginseng!" Yan Yu said mournfully.
"Cough...cough cough cough!" Yan Laoer almost choked on his own saliva.
"What?!" His voice rose with excitement.
"There is also donkey-hide gelatin, which appears quite frequently." Yan Yu continued to add.
"We want to protect your mother's pregnancy, and our little wealth is not enough!" Yan Laoer also felt that he had gained a lot recently, and he finally saved some money, which was quite happy.
Who would have thought that such two precious medicinal materials would pop up.