Han Zuo Gaomen

Chapter 1147

Xingtai Grand General's Mansion is also located on the north bank of Luoshui River, but instead of entering Lifang, a small town named Xuanren City was created alone.

Both the east and south sides of Xuanren City are under construction or have already been built. There are two existing lakes and ponds that have been dug and expanded in the middle. The west side is the location of the planned imperial city.However, compared with the entire city, the progress of the construction of the imperial city is not fast. Up to now, only the most core Taiji Palace has been sketched out, and other places are just a forbidden area.

For Shen Zhezi, going north to Luoyang to set up Xingtai has not changed much in his daily life. He is still busy with affairs. At most, the office is closer to home, but the distance between the front and back yards is the same.Although it was the same in Shouchun in previous years, but at that time he often had to lead troops to fight abroad, so he didn't have much time to stay in the Dudu's mansion.

After Qitai was changed to Yuan Dynasty, all border defense lines have been consolidated, and there are no major development plans in recent years, so most of the time they stay in the mansion, especially this year, when Princess Xingnan and her son Axiu go north to Luo, the old Father Shen Chong also went north to live temporarily, so after finishing his official duties, Shen Zhezi hurried back home to serve his father and teach his son, living a fulfilling and enjoyable life.

The inner courtyard of the Grand General's Mansion is large, but lacks the beauty of gardens, maintaining a simple style.The only area that is considered exquisite is the living place prepared for the wife and children.

In the bamboo forest of Qushui, an attic is looming. In the attic at this time, there is a sound of play and noise, occasionally mixed with some children laughing.

Many years later, when Emperor Shen Luo of Daliang passed through the small town of Xuanren, he would still think of that distant afternoon when his father took him to watch a shadow play in the darkroom of the Nuan Pavilion.

At that time, he had just arrived in Luoyang not long ago, and he felt so fresh about everything, but all the freshness was not as great as the impact brought to him by the vivid figure moving flexibly on the white leather curtain .

His childhood deeds had such a profound impact on him that many years later, when he was not busy with state affairs, his greatest pastime was to sit alone in the dark room, quietly watch a play of "Gao Di's Breaking the Army", and then enjoy a Meal goose soup.

So, in the dim afternoon in the Nuan Pavilion, his father patiently explained to him the principle of light and shadow imaging, his mother whispered that he was about to lose his career, and his second brother Shen Ying was laughing childishly, many voices and images in memory , they all come alive.

"He has been watching for more than an hour, and he hasn't finished his homework for today, so he should stop!"

Princess Xingnan frowned, raised her hand to lightly brush off her husband's robe and complained, but her eyes were still staring at the light curtain, and occasionally she raised her hand to clap and laugh at the laughing little Shen Ying in the arms of Mrs. Aling on the other side. He stuffed a piece of milk caramel in his mouth, and listened carefully to the words with his ears pricked up.As for the absent concubine, Gua'er, she is still recuperating.

The name of the second son, Shen Ying, was proposed by his father Shen Chong. Five people are called Mao, ten people are called Xuan, hundreds of people are called Jun, and thousands of people are called Ying.As for the small characters, the name is Pusheng, which was given by his mother, Mrs. Cui Ling, to commemorate the difficult years in the early years and the past when her husband rescued him from the sea of ​​suffering.Shen Zhezi didn't want to force Mrs. A Ling to remember her, so she could only feel sorry for Shen Pusheng who still wouldn't object.

Shen Axiu, who was wearing a fleece tiger hat, heard her mother's distasteful voice, and hugged her father's arms tightly with her backhand, and said pitifully: "I am in the south, and I miss Grandpa every day. Grandpa's deeds are mighty, I really miss him." Watch it again..."

Shen Zhezi still remembered that the kid saw his timid appearance when he entered Luo, but he couldn't help laughing when he heard the baby's flattering voice, and waved his hands and said, "Do it again."

However, although this little trick is effective, it is also limited. After the shadow play was performed again, even though the child was kicking his legs and crying, he was dragged out of the dark room by his mother by his braids, and he was pressed in front of the desk aggrievedly. Pouting his mouth, he grinds ink by himself.

Whenever Shen Zhezi saw this scene, he couldn't help feeling resentful towards Princess Xingnan, the reason was an old incident between the mother and son in Jiankangdu earlier.

After Qitai was changed to the Yuan Dynasty, his father Shen Chong also let go of Taiwan affairs. The biggest pastime every day is to pamper his grandson at home in different ways.Every time the princess wants to be enlightened by tutoring, the father would laugh and say that my Axiu is not a vulgar breed, and she doesn't need ordinary hard education, she can become a talent on her own.Later, Princess Xingnan taught calligraphy to children, and my father stopped showing off.

The world is difficult, why is this!I was just a little weak in writing, and I provoked whoever I provoked, and it actually brought disaster to my children!
Seeing the five-year-old child sitting in front of the desk with his immature forearm hanging in the air, Shen Zhezi felt sad for a while.Helplessly, the most poisonous woman's heart, the princess picked his weak spot to attack him, so that he didn't know how to protect the child, and he couldn't see that the child would be like him in the future.

However, Princess Xingnan's poisonous hands did not stop there. Shen Pusheng, who was kicking and swinging his arms under Shen Zhezi's armpit, was about to withdraw, but was held back by Princess Xingnan.

"In the past few days, I have been thinking about one thing, and I want to ask my husband to agree. Axiu is not young, and he already knows hundreds of numbers. Enlightenment is enough, and he should also consider learning "Poetry". Jiang Biaoqi Even famous writers in the "Poetry" are always gathered from time to time in the sky, and there should be no shortage of masters. Does Fu Lang choose how many people to hire to teach children in the mansion?"

Princess Xingnan grabbed Fulang's sleeve and asked seriously.

When Shen Zhezi heard this, he couldn't help but widen his eyes: "This kid is only five years old..."

"The imaginary number is about to reach six."

Princess Xingnan looked back at the child Axiu who had already written the pen, turned her head and sighed again, with melancholy on her brows: "I also grew up from a young age. I don't know that children love to play, and I hope he will be happy sooner or later. But Born in this kind of family, the son of a famous father, working hard to raise him, I am afraid that he will not be as good as his virtuous father, so how dare he allow him to play too much and waste his time."

Is it all my fault?
When Shen Zhezi heard the princess's argument, he felt helpless for a while. He could understand this kind of mother's stern intentions, but no matter how old a child is, no matter how much boring knowledge is forced, not only is it tantamount to learning, but it will kill him. More imaginative possibilities.

"Let's wait until next year..."

Before Shen Zhezi finished speaking here, Princess Xingnan had already turned into an aggrieved expression: "My husband, you love my children, and you should also understand my difficulties. The whole world knows how talented my husband is, and I am a mediocre person." A hostile woman, how can I know how to raise such a high-quality virtuous species, I can only make up for my weakness with hard work..."

"That's all, I'll teach him! There is a good father in the family, and there is no need to ask for education."

Seeing the princess's attitude, Shen Zhezi could only raise his hand and say, he was not at ease leaving his son to be tortured by those educated people outside.

Shen Axiu, who had a bitter face, saw her father go back and forth, and immediately smiled. She immediately put away the brush and was about to stand up, but her father had already put on a straight face: "When a stranger grows up, he must learn from it. , talking about etiquette, discussing the world and expressing emotions, the so-called small words and great righteousness, you are not yet able to understand. Starting today, I will teach you the study of sound and rhyme. , understand?"

When Axiu heard this, her small face immediately wrinkled again, but when she saw her mother eagerly stuffing the bamboo ruler into her father's hand, she hurriedly cupped her hands and said in a childish voice: "Understood."

"You have to learn too!"

Shen Zhezi pressed Shen Pusheng, the meat dumpling, to the other side, and then grabbed the brush, ready to write a textbook first.

Seeing this, Princess Xingnan snatched the pen from him in a hurry, and said, "My husband tells himself, and my concubine dictates. This kid Yu Shudao is just the surface of a superficial learner, the easiest to follow."

Shen Zhezi was humiliated by this, his face flushed a little, he raised his hand and knocked on the desk: "Shut up!"

Shen Axiu saw that her mother, who had always been strong, was so docile in front of her father, and suddenly her father's image was a bit bigger in her mind, and her small eyes were full of admiration.

After sitting down, Shen Zhezi pondered for a while and began to read: "Goose, goose, singing to the sky. The white hair floats in the green water, and the red palm draws the green waves..."

"Fu Lang is really talented in poetry and morality. It is so interesting to try out a small piece of writing."

After copying it once, Princess Xingnan couldn't help but recite it again. With just a few sentences, she outlined a lively and interesting picture of the water in the spring river and the white geese floating on the waves. Looking at her husband, her eyes were full of admiration.

"Shut up, there's more!"

Shen Zhezi glanced at her, and continued to read: "Hold your voice and divide it into lotus leaves, and you can catch it by exploring the net. There are five flavors in a porcelain pot, and a small hot pot on a charcoal stove. Simmer for nine minutes, and the aroma is better than that of pigeons. The soup is thick and slippery. Doumi is still hungry. Take the net back to the river pond, and the white goose will be hard to come by."

Princess Xingnan dictated all the way, but her face became weirder as she got further behind.Regardless of her feelings, Shen Zhezi raised his hand to take the poem and dried the ink, then put it in front of Axiu, and said: "Let's circle the new words first, and I will explain the meaning of the poem to you when you know it well. "

"This this……"

Princess Xingnan was about to stop her, but she was driven away by Shen Zhezi with a wave of his hand: "My lady, let's get out first, remember to prepare the charcoal stove to cook the goose soup. read."

Princess Xingnan stood up, hesitating whether to go or stay, but seeing that the father and son were all lying on the desk pointing and reading, she felt that she was superfluous, so she had to quit angrily.

In the evening, not only Shen Axiu recited this little poem eloquently, even Shen Pusheng's little meat dumpling was sitting on the dining table shaking his head and shouting goose goose goose.

The whole family gathered for dinner, each serving a pot of goose soup. Shen Axiu stood beside the elder father Shen Chong and showed off what he had learned in the afternoon: "Does the elder father know what the five flavors are? Do you know why the fat goose is cooked in a charcoal oven... ..."

Shen Chong loves his grandson very much, so naturally he cooperates very much at this moment, with a face full of surprised gestures, opening his mouth from time to time "Why?" "Sure enough?" "So it is!"

Shen Zhezi was sipping goose soup at the table, and he was relieved to hear his son talking about what he had learned in the afternoon, while Princess Xingnan on the other side of the table covered her face and sighed, regretting her mistakes.

Shen Jin was transferred from Tongguan to Guiluo recently, and he was also at the banquet today, and when he heard Axiu seriously explaining several methods of stewing fat goose, he spread his folding fan and covered his face with a snicker.

Hearing the snickering, Shen Chong felt dissatisfied. He pointed at Shen Jin and stared and scolded: "What are you laughing at? My grandson is at such an age, and he is already familiar with life and common use. When he speaks, he has both color and fragrance, and wins You had a lot of bad manners when you were young. Axiu, you don’t need to pay attention to Uncle’s ridicule, tomorrow Dafu will teach you how to stew cranes!"

With such a completely different treatment, Shen Jin couldn't laugh immediately, put away the folding fan with his backhand, bowed his head and ate in silence.

In the middle of the meal, suddenly the family came to report that Huan Huo had come to the mansion to ask to see him.After Shen Zhezi heard the words, he put down his chopsticks and got up to leave the table. Shen Jin really didn't dare to stay in front of his father whose heart was leaning to the elbow, and hurriedly got up and said, "I'm going with brother."

　Sorry, sorry, it's a bit late, I haven't written a chapter about this kind of life for a long time. . .Let's update a chapter first tonight, and update it tomorrow. . .

　　
　
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