Li Zhi, don't be a coward

Chapter 267 It turns out that childhood has never been cured

After trying the auspicious clothes, Li Qinzai called the students back to the backyard for class.

The lively front yard was instantly empty. Qiao'er walked back to the back yard alone, took out a piece of preserved fruit hidden under the pillow from the bedroom, held it in his mouth, and ate it with great relish. Then he found a swing in the yard and sat on it, swinging slowly .

Looking up at the clouds in the sky, in Qiao’er’s young and unrestricted imagination, each cloud is like something, like an object, like an animal, or like someone who has never seen it but has heard about it for a long time .

Qiao'er is still young, he doesn't know what melancholy is, but for some reason his heart feels empty.

The little feet are hanging under the swing, and the swing is swaying back and forth, and the breeze is getting cooler.

Kano Zanliang stood under the pillar in the backyard, watching the little master quietly.

She is already the maid in charge of the other courtyard of the Li family, and she no longer has to do the work herself. Her daily job is to divide the work among the servants in the backyard, and then patrol the yard, and call the servants over when she sees any defects. Repair and correct.

Then, she saw Qiao'er in the yard.

Luye Zanliang and Qiao'er don't have much contact with each other, except for Li Qinzai, she has a certain degree of wariness towards everyone and everything in the Tang Kingdom. This is not her hometown, she can't let go of her heart, and she can't get out of the shadows.

Luye Zanliang saw the small appearance of Qiao'er dangling on the swing, and she felt inexplicably distressed.

At such a young age, there shouldn't be a lost expression on his face, it doesn't belong to this age.

Stepping forward quietly, Luye Zanliang stood behind Qiao'er, helping him push the swing without saying a word.

Qiao'er turned her head and glanced at her, with snacks still in her mouth, she took out a piece of preserved fruit from her pocket and handed it to her: "Do you want to eat it?"

Kano Sanliang shook his head, still pushing the swing silently.

Qiao'er insisted on stuffing the preserved fruit into her mouth, and said, "Eat it, it tastes pretty good. Dad said that good things should be shared with others."

A smile flashed in Luye Zanliang's eyes, and while eating the preserved fruit, he said softly: "Young Lord...are you unhappy?"

Qiao'er blinked: "I'm not unhappy. I have a father, younger brothers, and playmates in the village. I don't have to worry about food and clothing. There are also people who push the swing for me. Why are you unhappy?"

Kano Sanliang smiled, stopped talking, and pushed the swing up and down.

With her arms tied on the rope of the swing, Qiao'er looked up at the clouds in the sky, and suddenly said, "I'm only six years old this year. Among the six-year-old children you know, am I the most sensible?"

Lu Ye Zan Liang was a little at a loss, this question is indeed a bit difficult to answer.

After thinking for a while, Lu Ye Zanliang said with certainty: "You are the most sensible, and the fifteen or sixteen-year-old children I know are not as sensible as you."

Qiao'er smiled: "Is it? You see, I am indeed the most sensible. From the day I met my father, I made up my mind not to cause trouble for my father."

"I want to listen to my father. He asked me to read and do the questions, so I read and do the questions... Actually, I don't like reading and doing the questions at all. I like to play, but I must be obedient."

"On the way my grandma took me to Chang'an, she told me that I was born of a concubine. Only by being honest and obedient can my father and the relatives of the Li family not dislike me. What does 'concubine' mean? Is it an embarrassment?"

Luye Zanliang paused as he pushed the swing, and then asked, "Is your young gentleman hungry? Can this servant ask someone to cook for you?"

Qiao'er bowed her head in silence, and after a while, when she raised her head, her little face was still innocent and innocent as usual.

"Okay, Dad is getting married, I want to eat well, and I will be the best man for Dad." Qiao'er laughed.

Qiao'er jumped off the swing and took the initiative to hold Luye Sanliang's hand.

Luye Zanliang was taken aback for a moment, pursed his lips and smiled, and unconsciously clenched his little hand.

After walking a few steps, Luye Zanliang said earnestly: "Young Lord, when I was in my home country, I listened to monks preaching. The monks came from the Tang Dynasty. There was an eminent monk named 'Shide' in the Tang Dynasty who said that the world is suffering. In a leisurely place, cultivate one's mind, and stay still, like Mount Sumeru..."

Qiao'er was puzzled and said, "What do you mean?"

Lu Ye Zanliang said slowly: "What the eminent monk means is that no matter where you are, you must have a calm and calm state of mind to obtain inner peace and control your own destiny..."

"The servant is a person who has lost his family and country, and he can still live in another courtyard with peace of mind. Mr. Xiaolang is much luckier than the servant, so he should not feel sad and lost."

Qiao'er thought for a while, then shook her head and said, "I still don't understand, but I will always be sensible."

Kanano Sanliang glanced at him worriedly, but said nothing.

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After teaching for an afternoon, Li Qinzai dragged his exhausted body back to the bedroom in the backyard, and then fell asleep.

The ability of the little bastards to absorb knowledge is still as bad as ever, but the students of the Imperial College are quite talented, and they can master a lot of new knowledge.

Now Li Qinzai finally understands Mencius' feelings.

Mencius said that a gentleman has three joys: parents are present, brothers have no reason for one joy, looking up to the sky, bowing down to others are two joys, choosing the best talents in the world and educating them are three joys.

Li Qinzai thinks it is true, especially to choose talents and teach them, it is so cool, it saves worry and effort.

Of course, although the little bastards are not strong enough to accept, Li Qinzai does not blame him. What is more curious is that Li Sujie's study attitude has suddenly improved a lot in the past few days. Although there are still many things he doesn't understand, he gritted his teeth and persisted. , which made Li Qinzai quite gratified.

With a correct attitude, Li Qinzai can forgive their stupidity.

After teaching the students, the exhausted Li Qinzai slept in the room until late at night, but was woken up by a loud cry.

Li Qinzai opened his eyes, but saw Liu Asi's face was pale, rushing into the backyard bedroom in disregard of the rules, kneeling in front of him to plead guilty.

"Fifth Shaolang, it's not good! Mr. Xiaolang is gone!"

Li Qinzai was startled, stood up immediately, and said in surprise, "Qiao'er is gone? What's going on?"

Liu Asi knelt in front of him, with a face full of self-blame, bowed his head and said: "In the afternoon, Mr. Xiao Lang was playing with the children in the village at the east end of the village. The five members of our family were assigned to protect Mr. Xiao Lang nearby. , Later, Xiao Langjun told the children to play a game of 'hide and seek', Xiao Langjun hides first, and let everyone find him..."

"There are many haystacks by the wheat field at the east end of the village. When the tribal brothers saw that the little man had got into the haystacks and hid them, they didn't care at that time. They didn't expect that when the children were looking for him, they didn't find him for half an hour. on."

"The trilogy felt that something was wrong, so everyone in the mansion was asked to search for it. It was only after dark that they found that Mr. Xiao Lang had really disappeared. The villain had already sent all the tributaries of the other courtyard, and mobilized the farmers to form a team to search nearby. , the villain is not good enough to take care of him, and he will be punished with death!"

Li Qinzai's face was livid, he pursed his lips, turned around and walked out, coldly said: "Everyone who can be used in Zhuangzi is mobilized, including the elderly, women and children, search all over the mountains and plains, we must find him!"

　Tomorrow and the day after tomorrow, there will be two waves of inhuman explosions. The explosions are so tragic that the author himself is trembling with fright. . .

　　
　
(End of this chapter)