I was a famous teacher in ancient times

Chapter 94
Yang Xi had a conversation with her mother-in-law, and she also went back to the yard to rest, fell asleep in a daze, didn't wake up after lunch was ready, and finally woke up hungry.

Opening his eyes, he saw Zhou Yu sitting on the kang table writing invitations, rubbing his forehead and sitting up, "What time is it?"

"It's time to apply."

Yang Xi, "I slept for more than two hours?"

"Well, I didn't wake you up when I saw you were tired. The food is still warm in the pot, and I'll bring it to you."

Yang Xi picked up the water on the kang table and drank a cup, then took the written posts, counted more than [-], and waited for Zhou Yu to come back and ask, "Write so much?"

Zhou Yu put the food away, "Well, people who have Tongsheng in the village will send posts, and people with big names in the village will also send them. According to what Liu Lizheng said, you need to write thirty pieces."

Yang Xi took a few sips of the porridge bowl, and felt uncomfortable when he was not hungry, so he touched his stomach, "This child going south is so good, I can't stand any grievance now."

Zhou Yu's brows and eyes were gentle, and she touched her daughter-in-law's belly with her big hands, feeling the child move in her stomach, "This child knows that the conditions at home are stable, and he is a smart child."

Yang Xi ate a bowl of porridge, but the child in her stomach stopped moving. She ate some steamed buns and vegetables, but she stopped eating.

Zhou Yu looked hungry too, and ate the rest of his daughter-in-law without any dislike.

Seeing that the ink was a little dry, Yang Xi helped to research the ink, "Where's Ziheng?"

Zhou Yu, "He's playing outside."

Yang Xi smiled, "We have a home, Ziheng is much more lively."

Zhou Yu finished the meal, "Yes."

It was the first time he saw his son run wild in the yard.

Zhou Yu took the tableware and chopsticks off, washed them before sending them to the big kitchen, and came back to continue writing.

Yang Xi looked at the names on the post one by one, "Liu Lizheng said it once, your memory is really good."

She can't compare, it's natural.

Zhou Yu moved his wrist, "It's actually quite easy."

Yang Xi snorted, "I think you are in Versailles."

Zhou Yu laughed in a low voice, "I'm also waiting for you at Versailles."

Yang Xi put down the post, "Write it quickly."

Zhou Yu's remaining posts were written very quickly, and they were finished in no time. Yang Xi picked up the books that Yang San bought for her. Yang San bought a lot of books, and the books on agriculture and machinery are very complete.

Yang Xi stared at the illustrations on the books. The pictures were of simple looms, with only an approximate appearance. He touched the drawings with his fingertips, and recalled the looms his grandfather made for his grandmother.

Hearing the sound of rain hitting the tiles, the rain was getting heavier and heavier, Yang Xi retracted his thoughts, "Get an umbrella to find your son, don't get wet and get cold."

Zhou Yu got up and went to the ground in a hurry. Because it has been raining recently, he bought a lot of umbrellas at home and found the umbrella to go out to pick up his son.

Yang Xi listened to the sound of the rain falling down the tiles, and the sound of the water was very urgent. Yang Xi looked at the illustration in the book, the water flow loom, which uses hydraulic power to weave cloth. Now the looms on the market are improved on the original basis. , still needs manpower, thinking of this, Yang Xi hooked the corner of his mouth.

Only with a smile on the corner of his mouth, he saw that his wet son was gone, so he hurriedly dug out his son's clothes from the kang cabinet.

Zhou Yu stripped his son naked and put it in the bed to warm up first.

Ziheng's face was flushed, he was stripped naked, and his hairless head was shrunk under the quilt.

Yang Xi was delighted, "It's good to have no hair, just wipe it and it will dry."

Zhou Yu's coat was wet, but he didn't have the treatment of his son, so he found clothes to change on by himself, and then took his and his son's wet clothes outside to dry.

There were no dragons burning in the house, and the heat of the kang was not damp in the house, and the clothes would be ready to dry in the morning.

Because of the rain, the house was darkened, and the oil lamp was lit, and the house was lit.

Zhou Yu put away the pen, ink, paper and inkstone, and put his daughter-in-law's book on the customized bookshelf.

Listening to the rain, Yang Xi frowned, "The repair of the dam is about to end, and the heavy rain has delayed the construction period."

Zhou Yu is also thinking about the dam, and they will be safe when the dam is completed, "I hope it's a torrential rain."

Fortunately, a heavy rain was a torrential rain, and it stopped after a while.

The house was paved with slate, and Yang Xi designed the drainage system. There was no water in the yard, but a heavy rain swept the yard.

In the evening, the meal was very rich, and the celebration of moving into the new home was full of ceremonial sense.

The Zhou family moved to a new home and was busy buying supplies for the home all day. Yang Xi and his wife did not have contact with the villagers, and Yang San did not go out recently, and helped at home every day.

The day before the greenhouse, Zhong Jin and Uncle Zhong arrived at the village, which was a surprise to the Zhou family.

Zhong Yan burst into tears as soon as he entered the door, "Brother and sister, why don't you go to Quanzhou? If it wasn't for fate, how could I feel at ease."

Ye Shi's eyes were also red, "The husband asked us to return to our ancestral home. He didn't mention Quanzhou, and he didn't want to implicate the elder brother."

Zhong Yan felt even more uncomfortable, "What is involved or not, Quanzhou is far from the capital, how can Xu Chen bear me?"

Ye Shi's voice was choked, "The Xu family is big."

Zhou Yu answered, "The Xu family is courting Qiansui Jiang, and I suspect that he has already taken refuge with King Jiang."

Zhong Yan wiped away his tears. He was politically sensitive with a serious look on his face, "Why did you mention King Jiang?"

At that time, Zhou Yu and Zhong Jin only talked about the rebellion in Bozhou, and didn't talk about Jiang Wang in depth. The south was far away from Beijing, and the news was lagging behind. He helped Uncle Zhong to sit down, "Sit down and warm up, I will talk more slowly. "

Zhong Yan is older than Zhou Huai. He is already fifty-five this year. He got married late for the imperial examination and worked hard to protect himself in the power circle. He looks like he is 60 years old.

Zhong Yan drank the hot tea to soothe his emotions, and couldn't help coughing in a low voice. He was in a hurry when his illness was not getting better, and he needed to take good care of him.

Zhou Yu was concerned, "Uncle Zhong is still in a good position?"

Zhong Yan waved his hand, "Alright, that's almost it, talk about King Jiang first."

Zhou Yu talked about some of his findings. He was not arrogant and thought that his guesses were all right, and he also wanted Uncle Zhong to analyze it. He did not mention Zhou Bing's life experience.

Zhong Yan heard that the whole person was not good, "King Jiang has already subdued King Jing, these two lied to everyone, and the son-in-law is willing to give up, what else do they want to give up?"

Zhou Yu thought so too. For the sake of the throne, he felt that King Jiang would dare to do anything.

Zhong Yan's hands were trembling, he would rather be a dog of a prosperous world than a person in a troubled world, and his voice was sad, "The troubled people in the north have become a climate, and King Jiang is hiding now. This is waiting for the troubled people to go south!"

Only when the chaotic people enter the capital can they send troops into the capital in the name of escort.

Zhou Yu, "Are you afraid that someone in the capital will cooperate with King Jiang inwardly and outwardly, and open the door of convenience for the chaotic people in the capital."

Zhong Yan praised Zhou Yu's sharpness, and his voice was painful, "It's messed up, it's messed up, it's totally messed up."

Zhong Jin comforted his father, "Father, it's useless no matter how much you think, the capital is too far away from us."

Zhong Yan was silent, his son was right, so what if they saw it through, who should they tell it to?Now in such a situation, King Jiang is already unstoppable, who can stop King Jiang in the capital?

Zhong Yan took a deep breath, "Forget it, the chaos in the north is still far from us, so let's prepare more in the past few years."

For now, the south is still stable, we will see it later.

(End of this chapter)