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The twenty-ninth chapter is not a gentleman's seal

After entering the door, Yun Ye helped the old man out of the carriage. Four strong women lifted the old man up with shoulder carriages and entered the inner courtyard. The Yun family did not have this thing. Xin Yue borrowed it from the eldest grandson's family yesterday. It was lifted very smoothly.

The old man seemed to enjoy it too. The strong woman in colorful clothes walked like flowing clouds and flowing water, giving her a rhythmic beauty.

The old woman stood at the door of the second door and bowed down from a distance. The family members of the Yun family also prostrated themselves on the ground to welcome the old man. The old man leaned down on the shoulder carriage, looked at the gray-haired old woman of the Yun family and said: "Ms. Zhao, Yun

After the family suffered a big change, you raised your daughter, worked hard, and served your ancestors without stopping every day. It is even rarer to do one good thing every day. Now you are devoted to cultivating Taoism, keeping your wife's ethics, and your virtues are worthy of the name. You should be the first to contribute to the revival of the Yun family.

, you deserve a place in the spiritual throne of Yun’s ancestral hall.”

These words of the old man can be regarded as a very pertinent evaluation of the old woman's life. This evaluation is very important, even surpassing the royal family's evaluation of the old woman. If the royal family has a utilitarian factor, Yan Zhitui's evaluation of the Yun family's old woman

This means that Shilin has a fair understanding of the hard work she has put in in the past.

This must be kowtowed, and Yun Ye must kowtow with gratitude. How many people want Yan Zhitui's comment, but they can't get it even if they offer ten thousand yuan. The Yun family is lucky enough to get it. This can be written in the epitaph, and even historians will record it in the history of the Qing Dynasty.

One stroke, because 80% of the history of the Tang Dynasty was written by his family.

After thanking him, the old man stopped sitting on the shoulder. That thing was just a ceremonial thing. Xin Yue, Na Rimu quickly brought the two children over to show the old man. The old man opened the swaddling clothes and used a pen to mark Yun Baobao's belly.

After a while, the happy Xin Yue knelt down and thanked her endlessly. She opened up the swaddling clothes of kelp and saw that it was a girl. The old man was stunned for a moment, but immediately smiled, put down the pen, reached out and smeared a little lipstick on Rimu's lips,

The child's eyebrows were touched, and the kelp was tickled. She pursed her lips and continued to sleep. The eunuch, who was trembling with excitement, dragged Na Rimu and thanked her with choked sobs. Everyone present was happy for the two of them, only Na Rimu was confused.

Ignorant and at a loss.

Now that's good, no one will talk about the impure blood of Kelp in the future. After receiving the gift from the ancestors, even if they grow blond and blue-eyed in the future, people will point to Kelp and say: "This is pure Han Dynasty."

Family Miao descendants.”

Yun Ye's mind was pounding. He put some ink on Yun Baobao's belly, hoping that he would be full of ink and overflowing with culture in the future. This was the right thing to do, but giving Kelp some rouge was a huge favor.

, you must know that when Li Er gave birth to the little princess Sizi, he wanted to ask the old man to give birth to him, but the old man said viciously: "There are only three parts of the Han family's blood left, so don't mix it up." This sentence almost choked the eldest grandson, but he didn't show any mercy to the old man.

There is no way. Now that Kelp has this opportunity, it will be no problem to marry anyone in the future. Marrying to the royal family is also called marrying down in the gentry circle. The blood of the Li family is the blood of the barbarians. There is no problem with my Kelp.

His blood is noble.

The old man has reached this point, what else can Yun Ye say? He plans to take "Elementary Arithmetic" and burn it later. He will never talk about publishing in this life. Without this thing, there will be nothing. Anyway, there is no such thing in history.

Without this thing, it would be great if we all went together to herd the sheep. Counting the sheep by stacking stones is not bad. A few broken numbers are not as important as the bloodline of my family's kelp.

In the hall, the old lady personally served tea to Yan Zhi, Xin Yue offered snacks, and Rimu, who had been taught a lesson by the eunuch, felt like waking up from a dream, knelt down and presented the cheese made by herself.

Yan Zhitui, who was always smiling, ate snacks, tasted cheese, drank tea, praised twice, and then asked the family members to leave. Yun Ye invited him to his study. After entering the study, the old man sat cross-legged.

On the Grand Master's chair, his thin body looked even smaller against the backdrop of the huge chair. Ever since grandma and the others got down, the old man had been staring at Yun Ye. He was almost a hundred years old, and his eyes actually had the luster of an eagle.

De Yunye felt uncomfortable all over.

"Is your master Xiaoyaozi a Han or a Hu?"

After thinking about a thousand possibilities, Yan Zhitui never thought that he would ask his master's race when he got there. How could he sacrifice Aristotle, Newton, and Einstein in front of a man like him, whose Chinese chauvinism has eroded to his bones?

Guessing that the end would be bad, I quickly thought about the sages of the Han people in the past, and then added Chen Jingrun and others to them. I was respectful, but said categorically: "Why did our ancestors say this? The family teacher is naturally Han. He once said that the ethnic group has evolved since the Jin Dynasty."

When he crossed the river and moved south, he secluded himself from the world, and in the end he was the only one left. He ordered me to pass on the fire from generation to generation and never cut it off. "

In one sentence, the old man burst into tears, patted his chair and said: "Great disaster, great disaster, how many civilizations have been destroyed here, the barbarians have trampled through the mountains with iron hooves, and the scholars in the Central Plains are running like wolves, panicking like a bereaved dog. Twenty years of writing and ink

Invading and moistening, the steel knife suddenly turns into smoke and clouds, the descendants of the seedlings are cut off, the firewood is extinguished, the men become dogs, the women become food, the babies are hungry in the wild, the old are trapped in the road, howling is like a frightened beast, and howls like an innocent ghost in the night

Cry, how far does this hatred go, how far does this hatred go?"

Hearing the old man's roar, Yun Ye seemed to have a huge stone stuck in his heart. When the scholar-Chinese family crossed the river, the Central Plains became a place where alien beasts were rampant. Thinking about that period of history makes me feel uncomfortable.

Worried that the old man would be too sad and damaged his health, he quickly heard the words and consoled him: "Our Chinese race has endured for three thousand years and has experienced countless ups and downs. Now we are proudly standing on top of the world. The lives of the Turkic people are in our hands."

In the palm of your hand, Gaochang has been extinct, Xue Yantuo was startled three times a day, Tuyuhun was as silent as a cicada, and the Uighur people fled to the plateau. This was the time when our Chinese culture was prosperous. It can be seen from this publication dispute that it has been nurtured for many years.

Once it is revealed, it is really a gratifying thing."

The old man had just felt sad and seemed a little tired. He curled up in a chair and asked Yun Ye: "Do you think it is a good thing to have many books appearing at one time? You must know that in this way, your positive version of the book will be threatened."

"My master once said that we should worry about the world's worries first, and rejoice after the world's happiness. The younger generation may not be able to reach this state in this life, but I still have the respectful heart to ask the elders to go first."

The old man laughed again, rubbed the armrests of the chair, lowered his head and said, "Do you think I commented on your grandma and touched your daughter's lips just to get you to give up your vagina?"

"I don't dare to speculate on the elders' thoughts. This is what I think from the bottom of my heart."

"What I did above is to reward you for selflessly dedicating potatoes to the people of the world. It is also a reward for preparing good crops like corn for farmers to grow. Since you are worried about the stomachs of the people of the world, I

It doesn't matter if it relieves you of your worries. This is what you deserve. It's a little reward I give you. Although it doesn't have much effect, it's better than nothing.

The yang version is the yang version, and a book is published by a book. I have been reading the 430,000 words "The Elementary School of Arithmetic" for half a year. Although I still don't understand some parts, this book can be said to be a rare masterpiece that can educate all people. Irreplaceable, the Chuyang edition is definitely qualified, but why do you want to publish three editions in a row? Why do you want to offend all the civil servants and let them treat you so viciously? "

The Yan family does not interfere in the government affairs, and many things inside are unclear. Yun Ye explained the cause and effect, starting from the construction of Wanmin Palace, to the nationalization of Lingnan's profits, which caused a lot of dissatisfaction. There was no increase or decrease. Tell Yan Zhidui the true nature of the matter in every possible way.

"So that's it. The court is just a cesspit. You are a good scholar and you don't teach and learn in the academy. Why are you so polluted by this stench? What is the ambition of a young man at work?"

"I'm not afraid of your jokes. My favorite life is to teach, look at the mountains and rivers, cook some delicious food, watch my children grow up, pass on the knowledge passed down by my teacher from generation to generation, and live a quiet life without involving so much. There are many causes and effects." Unknowingly, Yun Ye spoke out what was in his heart. Now he was extremely tired of the strife in the court.

"What's so funny about this? To learn, you must first be calm. If you don't have desires, you will be strong. Only in this way will you not spoil your knowledge. It's good that you have such a thought. It is the responsibility of young people to continue the teachings of the past saints. I Where did the enthusiasm I was filled with after listening to your "Youth Talk" go? Don't pay attention to the affairs of the court. There are many smarter people than you. You don't need to run around to solve the problem. If they bother you again in the future, , just say that you are studying with me and refuse."

After listening to the old man's words, Yun Ye was surrounded by great happiness. It was wonderful to have such a thick shield. Looking at the thin old man in the chair, he really wanted to kiss his bald head.

"Old ancestors don't have to worry about publishing. No matter how many books there are, you only need to leave it to the younger generations to publish them. Make sure that all of them are positive editions. Now there are only thirty or so books to be published. It's really nothing. What a big deal. "Yun Ye, a man like me, respects me a foot, but my temper of respecting others broke out again. When I saw the old man worrying about the printing of those books, I volunteered to take care of it.

"It's useless, kid. It's useless even if you have a lot of money. It's not a matter of money. In the past, people were hired to copy books. In recent years, a new printing method has emerged, that is, engraving printing. There are not many There are too few skilled craftsmen, and they have all been recruited by the royal family. It takes too long to engrave the woodblocks. It is precisely because it is not easy that everyone will be jealous of you. "

Yun Ye smiled strangely and took out a seal from the table. After applying the ink pad, he pressed it on the paper in front of the old man. Only five words appeared on the paper. This is not a gentleman's seal. This is a yuan seal. The seal carved by the gentleman himself was a gift Yun Ye received on his birthday.

The old man blinked and continued to look at Yun Ye. He knew that Yun Ye would not show him just one seal. Yun Ye took out another seal, put the two seals together, dipped them in ink mud, and pressed it again. I saw nine words appearing on the white paper: "Plum, orchid, bamboo and chrysanthemum are not the seal of a gentleman."

Yan Zhitui seemed to realize something but was confused. This time Yun Ye took out another seal from the seal box and pressed the three seals together... (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to Registered members of Lai Piao Astronomy recommend this work. Your support is my biggest motivation.)

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