According to ancient legends, when Cangjie was creating Chinese characters, the cold wind was blowing outside and ghosts were crying and gods howling. When Laozi was reciting the Tao Te Ching in Hangu Pass, the sky was shaking and a big star fell in Daze. Confucius was teaching under the weeping willow tree.
When I was the first disciple, colorful auspicious clouds appeared in the sky.
When Yun Zheng finished the first lesson, he paid special attention to his surroundings. There seemed to be no movement at all. He couldn't help but cursed: "It thunders and rains when the saint does something, but he teaches thirteen children how to do something in this desert of knowledge."
Not even the wind blows."
She shook her head and went straight into her bamboo house. Bacon immediately brought some water kindly. She knew that Yun Zheng always had the habit of drinking water after he finished speaking.
Sir! His worth skyrocketed. The next day, he went up to the mountain to plant highland barley, only to find that it had already been planted. Shanzi’s father pointed to the ground with a smile, and said to Yun Zheng, "My baby can write his name now."
Why can't he write? After being taught step by step for more than ten times, the words he writes are still like a dog crawling. The word "Cangshan" looks terrible on the sand table. If he can't write again, Yun Zheng will be ready to kill him with weapons today.
The eleven or twelve-year-old kid should have been teasing the teacher and lifting girls' skirts long ago. Now that he can write two words, his parents are so happy that he climbs up the mountain to plant the land for the teacher's house in the middle of the night.
From ancient times to the present, parents' desire for their children to be well has never changed.
Bacon proudly stood in front of the door and took the fresh mulberry leaves from the mulberry picking girl's hand. After checking whether they were clean, he poured them into his own basket and waited for the silkworms to eat in the middle of the night.
The buffaloes at home are always taken out early by sensible children and brought back only after they are full. As for firewood, the Yun family is never short of that. Even the girls know how to pick up some beautiful ones when they go to the river beach to play.
Shitou came back to honor his husband because his family was preparing to lay a gravel path in front of the door.
Whoever has a garden in the whole village has a garden. If he dares to make the village look fancy, the furious old patriarch will throw the pot into the well. The situation is different at Mr.’s house. Scholars are always somewhat different from farmers. Seeing Yun
When Zheng was planting flowers, the old patriarch highly recommended the wall-climbing tiger, saying that it was the best thing, and the wall would be full of beautiful greenery when it was easy to climb.
This was the benefit that Yun Zheng received from teaching for two days. On the third day, he left homework for the children early and drove the ox cart to Doushaguan. It was impossible not to attend the spring outing of the young master of the Xiao family.
Under Yun Er's instigation, three leeks were put into the box. Although the food tasted very strong, the taste was absolutely wonderful. Yun Zheng made some more glutinous rice balls. The fillings inside were just icing sugar and sesame seeds. Yun Er didn't
She liked it, but said it was too sweet, but the good girl Bacon said that she could give them all to her, ensuring that no one would be left.
A plate of wild vegetables was mixed, and the bacon from Xiaojing’s home was steamed and wrapped in rice dumplings. One bite would be unforgettable for the rest of his life. Four or five hard-boiled eggs were added, and Yun Zheng thought that his meal was comparable to that of the royal family.
’s royal banquet.
When passing Qingniu Stone, I happened to bump into Lai Ba. He skinned a pheasant he had just shot and gave it to Yunzheng. He couldn't refuse it no matter how hard he tried, so he had to accept it.
"Yunda is a lucky star. Since I met you, life in the mountains has become much better. The supply of mountain products is now in short supply. I heard Liu Dutou said that many dried mountain products are put in beautiful bamboo baskets and sold to Chengdu Prefecture, and the prices are high.
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Yun Zheng looked at Lai Ba's excited face and was also happy for the mountain people. As long as they could communicate with the people at the bottom of the mountain, life would be much easier. Lai Ba no longer hunts by himself anymore, but instead specializes in hunting in more remote places.
The mountain people collect mountain goods and then sell them to Liu Dutou. There are indeed no fools in this world. The honest and honest Lai Ba can also become a second-rate dealer. At first, he hid in the grass like a wild dog, but now he dares to bark loudly on the mountain road.
This was all a convenience given to them by Liu Dutou. Yun Zheng believed that in three to five years, Lai Ba would forget how scared he was when he held his daughter for medical treatment.
No matter how much, in general, the life of the mountain people is much easier. There is no need to worry about trivial things. After bidding farewell to Lai Ba, Yunzheng's Niucheng slowly drove into Douchuan, and Yunzheng reluctantly left the city.
After paying the bribe, the guard guarding Doucha Pass saw Yun Zheng as if he were seeing an old friend, and shouted hello from a distance.
"It's been a long time since I saw you in the city. There is a flower party in the city today. The courtesans from Dali are here specially for the opening of the Liang family's silk and satin shop. They are very beautiful."
Two sticks of old yam were handed over casually: "Stop talking, there is foam at the corner of your mouth. These are old yam dug out of the mountains. They are rare in spring. Peel them and eat them to relieve the fire and clear the lungs."
The doorman collected the yams and threw half a bag of grain into the oxcart. He said that he had caused trouble to someone else's caravan earlier and that he was a soldier to eat grain. It was useless to ask for these things. He said that he was just like a good person and just had a bun.
The gold seal in front of me cannot be covered no matter how hard I try.
When we arrived at the door of Xiao's house, we saw several mule carts parked there, the most conspicuous of which was a horse carriage. In this era when prime ministers all rode ox carts, it was not easy to see a real horse carriage.
Xiao Wugen was in front of the carriage courting the people in the carriage. When he saw Yun Zheng arriving, he glanced at him in disgust and continued talking to the people in the carriage.
Yun Zheng didn't take it seriously. He was sitting on the bullock cart with a smile and talking to Yun Er in a low voice. Suddenly he heard a familiar female voice coming over: "My little sister hasn't congratulated Brother Shi for entering the county school. He will definitely become a teacher in the future."
A person on the list of immortals."
This is Miss Liang who sells silk. Yun Zheng clasped his fists and returned the greeting: "I didn't know how difficult it was to go to school. I just talked about Hu Chai. Miss Liang, please don't laugh. If I want to go to school in the county, I have to find another 190 people."
Nineteen classmates will do."
Miss Liang's smile is still very beautiful, her nose wrinkles up slightly, she looks very playful. Today she is not alone. There is a little girl wearing a green shirt beside her. I don't know why, this woman in green
Raise your head high and point your nostrils at Yun Zheng.
"This sister's nose hairs are so long!" Yun Er lay on his back, looking at the nostrils of the woman in green in amazement, grabbing the bacon's shoulders and shaking it vigorously, saying, "I said there will always be people with longer nose hairs than the patriarch.
Long, if you still don’t believe it, look at it, the sister in the green shirt is very long.”
The woman in green squealed and got into the mule cart without saying a word. She was probably too embarrassed to come out again. Miss Liang was shocked for a moment and immediately fell down laughing. After a while, she straightened up and twisted Yun Er's fat face.
Said: "This is a short-term protector. What kind of nose hair does he have? You brat is trying to arrange people. Do you know that it is reasonable for people to be angry with your brother?"
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