"On the fifth day after the cold dew, half an hour and a few minutes later, it will be the Double Ninth Festival. Unknowingly, it has been two months and eleven days since I came to this world (cross out the entire sentence after the Double Ninth Festival and replace it with:) After the Academy
The peach blossoms in the mountains are still the same, and the spring breeze is ten miles away. It is said that during the festive season, I miss my relatives more... However, I really have a vague memory of my parents, and I am sad to express my sorrow for the sake of writing new words; Zhang? has found that Sun Yehou eats and drinks here to the point of being a cat.
I got angry and was scratched in the face by a walnut. I just left. I have nothing to miss. My teacher is far away in a foreign country. I don’t know if he is well at this time. I really miss him. I hope my teacher’s promotion goes smoothly. My teacher Dong Zhizhang will definitely do so.
As he wished, he became a great Confucian who established his mind for heaven and earth, established his destiny for the people, inherited his unique knowledge for the saints, and created peace for all generations."
The wick of the oil lamp was crackling, emitting a pale yellow light, and Su Wen's name was cast on the wall, making it look much majestic than usual.
There was also a faint literary atmosphere around him. When he was writing, he inadvertently wrote a famous sentence, which attracted a strong literary atmosphere. However, Su Wen did not notice this. He did not even notice that deep in his consciousness, the Ruyi Jade Plate was there.
Running wildly, he reproduced the words under his pen one by one, and finally turned into a majestic literary spirit, rolling into the unknown world.
Su Wen is writing a diary.
In order to calm Dong Zhizhang's anger when he came back and found that he had "written" many poems for Qian Haoran, Su Wen racked his brains and could only think of writing a diary, and then let Dong Zhizhang "accidentally" discover it, with the help of the diary
His sincere words and sincere heart moved his mentor, so that Dong Zhizhang would not get angry and "clean up the family".
Su Wen wrote many more words of admiration for his mentor, and then began to write down some reading notes in his diary.
These are notes annotating the ancient scroll "Spring and Autumn" left by Dong Zhizhang.
He had gone to the bookcase of Qingshan Academy to search, and found that there were no annotations on the Spring and Autumn Annals in this world. Although many great scholars who wrote the Spring and Autumn Annals had written down their own opinions and annotations, most of them were scattered and scattered.
, is not systematic, and does not even have the qualifications to arouse literary spirit. When Su Wen reads, there is no need to expend literary energy.
Therefore, Su Wen decided to write "Zuo Zhuan", "Gongyang Zhuan" and "Gu Liang Zhuan" to do his best to annotate "Spring and Autumn" for the world.
But he still couldn't understand why the world described in the works of saints such as "Spring and Autumn" was different from this world. Why could understanding these classics bring literature to people?
This is just one of the problems that troubles Su Wen. The bigger problem is that from Sun Yehou to Qian Haoran, and even Taoyao, who is more than 500 years old, there is no coherent understanding of what happened in history.
Su Wen asked Qian Haoran about the history of the previous dynasty, and Qian Haoran gave an accurate explanation. He said that the previous dynasty was the Southern Zhou Dynasty, which was founded more than 300 years ago. The founding emperor was Zhou Gaozu Liu Wenyu. However, according to Taoyao, the previous dynasty was the Jin Dynasty, and her father was
A great Confucian of the time, the Jin Dynasty valued Confucianism. The emperor at that time personally visited her home three times and invited Tao Gaogeng to come out of the mountain and become the prime minister of the court.
"So...only historians and scholars can really grasp the truth of history?"
Su Wen sighed. However, in the entire Liang Dynasty, the number of extraordinary scholars who could be called historians could not even be matched by two slaps, and their ranks were generally not high. The highest rank was only rank three, responsible for recording daily life notes for His Majesty the Emperor.
Internal history, Great Historian Sima Niu.
"Biography: Mencius, the concubine of Emperor Hui Dynasty..."
After thinking about it, Su Wen put down his pen and started doing homework in his diary.
At some point, Walnut jumped onto the desk, squatted aside, and snored softly while watching Su Wenti write.
The traces of literary spirit produced under the pen tip disappeared without a trace with the breath of walnut.
In the wing next door, Taoyao, who was in the shape of a black smoke, seemed to have noticed something. She wanted to go to the next door to take a look. When she opened the door, she saw an owl squatting on the beam of the eaves. The owl's body was carrying Taoyao, but
However, his head was twisted behind his back, staring at Taoyao's door. When he saw the door crack opened a little, he quickly turned his head back, pretending to be nonchalant.
"Gugu, why are you staring at me?"
Taoyao knew very well that Gugu was full of jealousy and fear towards her. When she appeared in the yard, Gugu went crazy. He flew to the room and packed a small baggage, not forgetting to ask Walnut to escape with him.
, but was pushed to the ground by Walnut's paw, and a lot of its fur was removed before it calmed down.
In the next few days, Gugu spent most of his time keeping an eye on Taoyao, fearing that Taoyao would have any thoughts about him that he shouldn't have.
"I didn't...it's not me, it's nothing!"
Gugu was so scared that it flapped its wings and flew towards Su Wen's room. It wanted to shout for help, but before it could scream, it felt the wind suddenly disappeared under its wings, and fell to the ground with a thump.
Black smoke has arrived next to it.
"Hmph! Drama queen! Are you trying to steal my position?"
Taoyao kicked Tigugu into the yard and pushed open the door of Su's library.
Su Wen's attention was also distracted by Gu Gu's disturbance. He was not surprised when he saw Tao Yao come in. After spending a few days with Tao Yao, Su Wen discovered that leaving Tao Yao behind was "the out-of-control credit card holder".
"With this identity, Taoyao is just an ordinary... girl-next-door look.
According to Taoyao, she is already five hundred and fifteen years old.
She was imprisoned in the spiritual prison for five hundred years.
In other words, she was only fifteen years old when she was imprisoned in the spiritual prison.
In other words... when she was fifteen years old, she was already Sequence Five of the Mohist Path.
Su Wen didn't know what this concept was, but his predecessor... had reached the age of seventeen and hadn't even awakened his literary energy. If he hadn't brought with him the aura of a time traveler, he might not have been able to awaken his literary energy in this life, and might have been eliminated by the Xu family.
He succeeds in stealing the bride, and then becomes a son-in-law, living in confusion for the rest of his life.
When she was imprisoned in the spiritual prison, Taoyao was already on the verge of losing control. Her mind and body were sometimes sober and sometimes confused. Her mental age was basically stuck at this age, and the rest of her time was wasted.
So when thinking about this, Su Wen often ignores Taoyao's real age. Instead, he thinks that this is a fifteen-year-old girl, who is about the same age as his sister. He can't help but feel much kinder to Taoyao.
It’s all about making delicious food for Taoyao.
Taoyao directly bypassed Su Wen, came to the desk, and picked up Su Wen's day: "... Hanlu. There are two trees outside the yard, one is a peach tree, and the other is also a peach tree. The autumn wind is bleak.
, blew all over Jiangnan Road, but could not blow into the back mountain of the academy. In an era when history is shrouded in fog, every memory should be cherished and recorded. Just like when Yan Duo came to me in the morning, she
It was her left hand that knocked on the door three times and called my name three times. When she came in, she stepped on the eighteenth brick in the yard from the back..."
Su Wen covered his eyes with one hand. In fact, what he wanted to cover more was his ears.
Tao Yao turned to the second page: "On the second day after the cold dew, a quarter and five seconds before noon, the closest distance between me and Yan Duo was 0.02 centimeters. Three seconds later, I
Her fist hit my nose. It was the autumn spring breeze that swept away her curtain, and her appearance caused this accident... A minute later, she probably cooked me a meal out of guilt.
She peeled the egg, looked at me, I looked at her, she looked at me again, I looked at her again... Fifteen seconds later, I took the egg and stuffed it into my mouth... She hesitated
After three seconds and another 0.03 seconds of silence, she looked down at me and said something that would end our friendship: 'Are you a fool?' After 0.01 seconds, I forgave her. After all,
I can't beat her."
"Hahaha... Cook, do you want to laugh me to death so that you can inherit my spirituality?"
Tao Yao just flipped through the first few pages of Su Wen's diary, and her laughter dissipated into a ball of black smoke, leaving only a string of barbell-like laughter.
Su Wen had a dark face and said nothing.
The shame in his heart almost exploded.
He wrote the diary with the intention that his teacher would accidentally discover it, and he accidentally saw the chapter about his mentor in it, which moved Dong Zhizhang to tears and forgot that all the poems he had written recently had their names changed by Qian Haoran.
Unexpectedly, Taoyao saw this diary first. What was even more frightening was that Taoyao read it out in front of him, which made Su Wen so embarrassed that he could dig out a large villa from the ground with his toes.
"Why is there no Ou Lie?"
After flipping through a few more pages, Taoyao put down Su Wen's diary with dissatisfaction. Su Wen quickly put the diary away and stuffed it into his arms.
Su Wen said with some feint of anger: "You eat, sleep, and wake up to eat. What's there to write about? If I write it in and someone sees it, wouldn't it mean that I raise a pig at home?"
Just after saying these words, Su Wen felt a chill on his back. If these words angered Taoyao, he would be beaten.
"That makes sense..."
Tao Yao was thoughtful and quickly said: "Starting from tomorrow, you will cook delicious food for me and I will teach you martial arts. You are much more reliable than that little girl..."
"Uh...you don't know how to retaliate, do you?"
Su Wen asked cautiously.
But before he finished speaking, his whole body flew up and stuck to the wall. His whole body was covered with strong glue and he couldn't move.
"This is retaliation, hey, how dare you call me a pig!"
The black smoke came out of the study with a loud bang, leaving Su Wen alone against the wall.
…
The three-headed black dragon knocked Dong Zhizhang away with one claw.
But Dong Zhizhang's sword was left on its chest. The sword was only a few centimeters short of being able to stab its heart and severely injure it.
It's a pity... Dong Zhizhang used a sword, not an indestructible carving knife. Otherwise, this dragon would have died.
Dong Zhizhang's hair was disheveled and his face was covered in blood. He fell to the ground and slid on the ice for a while, and he sighed secretly.
If he had the ancient scroll of "Spring and Autumn" and a carving knife in his hand, how could this dragon be his opponent?
pity!
"Ahem... I actually put it in that boy Su Wen's box. Ahem, I hope he has a conscience and can avenge his master in the future..."
Dong Zhizhang sighed.
But at this time, he suddenly discovered that the dark clouds above the sky were sinking heavily.
An invisible voice sounded in his heart: "Are you Dong Zhizhang?"
"So what?"
Dong Zhizhang straightened his back. People can die, but their dignity cannot be lost.
"Establish a heart for heaven and earth, establish a destiny for the living and the people, carry on the unique knowledge of the past saints, and create peace for all generations... What a big sigh!"
"What?!"
Dong Zhizhang was confused.
"Let's see how you do it!"
A huge bolt of lightning covering the sky fell and struck the three-headed dragon that was roaring and rushing towards Dong Zhizhang. There was a bright light within a hundred miles, but Dong Zhizhang's eyes were dark and he could not see clearly what was happening in front of him.