Reading makes people progress, while illiteracy makes people despair.
The original owner mistaken her!
Fortunately, Zhou Tao is just a pure scholar and is only interested in books, otherwise he would definitely be in trouble.
Although Zhang Xiaoying is not afraid of trouble, it is always better to cause less trouble.
"Don't worry, I won't ask you to give it for free." Seeing Zhang Xiaoying's hesitation, Zhou Tao thought that Zhang Xiaoying was worried that it would be given away in vain, so he hurriedly explained, "Depending on the appropriateness of the content, I will report it to the court and give you a certain reward."
To be honest, Zhang Xiaoying really wants those rewards, but the "Thousand-Character Classic", "Three-Character Classic" and "Rhythm Enlightenment" were not written by her. They are all cultural heritage left by her ancestors. She cannot take them as her own.
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Zhang Xiaoying thought about it seriously, "I don't want any reward from the court. If it's really useful to Uncle Zhou, it's okay to hand it over. However, I hope Uncle Zhou can sign his name."
Zhou Tao was overjoyed, "Don't worry, no one can take your name."
Zhang Xiaoying: "...those books were not written by me!"
Zhou Tao was stunned when he heard this.
"The Three-Character Classic is from Zhang Taiyan, the Thousand-Character Classic is from Zhou Xingsi, the Rhythm Enlightenment is from Che Wanyu, and I'm just picking up people's wisdom." Zhang Xiaoying said seriously.
"Why have I never heard these names?"
"I don't know why they are not remembered by people, but when I was a child, I saw these names written in these books."
"What about the book?"
"I was young and ignorant. My father asked me to study. I was unhappy and burned the books."
"oops!"
Zhou Tao slapped his thigh with great regret.
Zhang Xiaoying lied with a calm face and a heartbeat. After all, she was from another time and space. How could Zhou Tao have heard of it?
"Then do you still remember it?" Zhou Tao was nervous.
Zhang Xiaoying nodded, "I remember everything."
"That's good." Zhou Tao breathed a sigh of relief and urged Dashun to drive faster.
He couldn't wait for Zhang Xiaoying to recite it.
Yinghua Academy is in the north of the city and will be there soon.
At this time, the sky had completely darkened, and Zhang Xiaoying could still see the layout of Yinghua Academy.
Quiet and elegant, very suitable for reading.
Although there were not many people in the academy, it didn't feel noisy at all. The reading atmosphere was very strong.
Zhou Tao lives in the innermost courtyard of the academy.
"You're back. It's been a whole day. If I don't see you again, I'll have to send someone to look for you." An elegant figure came up to him, accompanied by a reproach, "I'm so old, and I still think I'm here.
young?"
Zhang Xiaoying followed the sound and looked over. At that moment, she realized what it meant to be an unbeatable beauty.
"Whose lady is this?" The owner of the voice was a little surprised when she saw Zhang Xiaoying.
"My wife, your Aunt Zhou, she is Mrs. Zhang. I met her when I went to Ping'an Town today." Zhou Tao introduced her generously, and then told Master Xu's story briefly and comprehensively.
After hearing this, Mrs. Zhou's face was full of anger, "I didn't expect that someone would deceive and deceive people under the guise of a scholar. Madam Zhang, don't worry, I won't let you suffer as long as Lao Zhou is here. By the way, you haven't eaten yet? I'll let you
Someone go get ready."
After Mrs. Zhou said this, she immediately called someone to give her instructions.
"Let's go and sit down first." Mrs. Zhou pulled Zhang Xiaoying in, "He is just an old nerd. He is not stupid enough to test your knowledge, right?"
"No, no." Zhang Xiaoying smiled and shook her head.
Well, Mrs. Zhou is a straightforward and straightforward person, which has nothing to do with the elegance at first sight!
"Madam, I still have something to do with Mrs. Zhang's help." Zhou Tao caught up and asked, "How about I help you sharpen your ink?"
Mrs. Zhou frowned, "What are you going to do again?"
After a pause, she pulled Zhou Tao aside and whispered: "You old thing, do you have any sense of restraint? Madam Zhang is not your student, you want to embarrass me?"
"No, no, no." Zhou Tao recited the "Rhythm Enlightenment" he remembered to Mrs. Zhou with his eyebrows flying.
Mrs. Zhou was so surprised that she couldn't help but glance sideways at Zhang Xiaoying.
Zhang Xiaoying was also surprised that Zhou Tao, at such an old age, could only listen to it once and recite it word for word!
This memory is really amazing!
"I brought Madam Zhang back just because I want the Three Character Classic and the Thousand Character Classic. Madam, you have to help me."
Mrs. Zhou pushed Zhou Tao, turned around and walked to Zhang Xiaoying, "Ms. Zhang, Lao Zhou has known how to read all his life. If there is any offense, please forgive me and don't share his knowledge."
"He has always felt that the current enlightenment books are not very good, and he wants to rewrite them, but he is too busy and has no time. Now after listening to your "Rhythm Enlightenment", it is exactly what he wants, so he did not think too much and decided to read it.
You hand it over.
"I know that many things passed down from our ancestors are more precious than money. If you don't make some conditions, we can't take advantage of you in vain, right?"
Mrs. Zhou said it very sincerely. She was really worried that Zhou Tao would reveal his identity. Zhang Xiaoying was afraid of handing over the book directly. What was the difference between that and Zhou Tao's robbery?
Zhang Xiaoying could see that Mrs. Zhou also had good intentions and was afraid that she would suffer a loss, so she explained: "Aunt Zhou, Uncle Zhou is devoted to reading for the people of the world. Besides, this book was not written by me, so I will not suffer a loss.
"I was blinded by ghosts and did a lot of wrong things in the past. Now my descendants are being punished for it. Now I just hope to do some good deeds and gain virtue for them. When I encounter difficulties in the future, I hope I can get Uncle Zhou to help me."
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You definitely need the benefits, but you have to save them for later!
Zhou Tao obviously knew about Xu Yunfei's gambling and debts and his legs being broken.
"Don't worry, I will ask Dashun to ask the best doctor to treat your son's leg. Don't worry too much." Zhou Tao comforted Zhang Xiaoying.
Mrs. Zhou looked at Zhou Tao in confusion, and Zhou Tao winked, indicating that she would talk later.
Mrs. Zhou did not ask any further questions.
Zhang Xiaoying said: "No need, doctor. I know a little bit about bone setting. His leg will be fine."
Zhou Tao just thought Zhang Xiaoying was being polite and didn't take it seriously. He would use his name to hire the best doctor for Xu Yunfei.
"How about we write the Thousand-Character Essay first?"
Zhang Xiaoying didn't want to continue that topic, nor did she want to see Zhou Tao's sympathetic eyes again.
Xu Yunfei deserves it and does not deserve sympathy!
Damn it, let him gamble!
Zhou Tao and his wife quickly prepared pens, inks, paper and inkstones.
"The sky and the earth are dark and yellow, the universe is vast and desolate. The sun and moon are waxing and waning, and the stars and constellations are spread out. Cold and summer come and go, autumn harvests and winter hides..."
Zhang Xiaoying read Mrs. Zhou's handwriting while reciting it.
Although Zhang Xiaoying is not very good at writing traditional Chinese characters, genes are a magical thing and she knows all traditional Chinese characters!
Mrs. Zhou also writes very quickly. After Zhang Xiaoying memorized it, she also memorized it all.
"How is it? Are there any mistakes or omissions?" Mrs. Zhou handed a stack of papers to Zhang Xiaoying and asked Zhang Xiaoying to check.
I have to say that beautiful calligraphy is really pleasing to the eye. Mrs. Zhou’s handwriting makes Zhang Xiaoying really envious.
Throughout the article, there are only one or two typos, and the accuracy is very high.
Mrs. Zhou is also very talented!
"And the Three-Character Classic!" Zhou Tao was extremely excited as he held the manuscript of The Thousand-Character Classic.
