Training Wu Zhou

() "Well...so that's the case...Huh? So that's the case"

An oil lamp flickered in Tang Guan's bedroom, and Tang Guan, whose neurosis had improved, was fighting under the lamp at night.

After returning from a miserable day under the attack of two obese parents, he thought of looking in the mirror for the first time.

Fortunately, although the Tang family is not considered a famous family, it is still considered a big family in the Yuhang area, and there are still rare things like bronze mirrors among the common people.

When Tang Guan saw himself in the mirror, he couldn't help being surprised, and then he muttered to himself overjoyed: "I must not be my own."

It was only because Tang Guan in the mirror was young, but his handsomeness couldn't be concealed, and he knew that the unlucky fool Tang Guan in front of him was usually stupid, so no one noticed no matter how handsome he was, but it was different now. Today's Tang Guan But he is in good spirits.

After a bit of narcissism, Tang Guan began to rummage through boxes and cabinets, looking for books, only to realize that this talent of never forgetting is really not for nothing, but the real thing.

"The Analects", "Great Learning", "The Doctrine of the Mean", "Mao Poems"...Since Tang Weixi was born as a scholar, he had a rich collection of books at home. Printing in the Tang Dynasty was difficult, and it was not easy to fill the bookshelves.

Tang Guan remembered a common saying in this era: "Thirty old Mingjing, fifty young Jinshi"

It means that when you are admitted to Mingjing at the age of 30, people say you are a late bloomer, and when you are admitted to Jinshi at the age of 50, people say you are young and promising, why is this so?

Because in the Tang Dynasty, when the Jinshi Department was leaping, children from poor families often achieved great things by virtue of their aura.

At first, Tang Guan turned over the pages carefully, but later he found that after a short glance, all of them were branded in his mind, and he couldn't get rid of them. He was overjoyed and glanced at the ten lines. In the end, he simply picked up the book and flipped it lightly, and it was in his stomach instantly.

"Haha, someone else has done it for ten years! Master, it takes one second!"

"It's no wonder that Confucianism was still the state religion until later. The principles of the ruler, relatives and teachers of heaven and earth are extremely useful to ordinary people." Tang Guan couldn't help sighing after reading the classics for a while.

After reading the Confucian classics, Tang Guan began to look for geography books again. He had to confirm the real environment he was in, although judging from the surrounding decorations, it should be authentic in the Tang Dynasty. After all, things like Tang Sancai were only produced in batches in the Tang Dynasty. It can only be placed in such a luxurious way during production.

""Shui Jing Zhu"!" Tang Guan's eyes lit up as he looked at the book.

"Shui Jing Zhu", the peak masterpiece of ancient geography, he had longed for for a long time, but he never thought that he could see an ancient book now.

When you open the book, you can see about 2000 years from the pre-Qin period to the present day in the Southern and Northern Dynasties. It can be called dazzling.

For a time, Tang Guan had ten lines at a glance, mountains and geography, and human landscapes one after another. The most important thing is that he quickly connected contemporary place names with ancient place names.

"It turns out that there are Guannei Road, Henan Road, Hebei Road...there are prefectures under the Dao...and counties under the prefecture"

"It's so troublesome, when the young master's power is over, I'll change it to provinces, cities and counties for you." Tang Guan closed the book and immediately began to lust.

Seeing this Tang Guan had an idea, he remembered a porcelain treatment practice written in the book, got up and turned the porcelain beside him that was halfway up his body, looked at the year mark below, and was stunned for a moment.

"The second year of Yongchun..."

"Wu...Wu Zetian?"

"No, she hasn't become emperor at this time, so it should be that Tang Gaozong just died, and Zhongzong Li Xian succeeded to the throne."

"I'm going, it's really Wu Zhou." Tang Guan's mind instantly remembered the number one strong woman in history. In his opinion, it doesn't matter whether she is called emperor or not at this time, because after Gaozong's death, the power is already in his hands.

And this Zhongzong Li Xian was only a short-lived emperor for one year, the third son of Wu Zetian, and then her fourth son Tang Ruizong Li Dan, who was only an emperor who had remembered his name for six years. A punch-to-work routine is no different.

"It's really her." Tang Guan stroked his chin lightly. He needed to understand the current ruler, because he was a time traveler who wanted to wear a dragon robe with his dream of being in power.

But at this time, he couldn't help but hesitate, the degree of cruelty of this woman is recognized by the historians, a super strong woman who combines tyranny, iron blood, and lust all in one.

But Tang Guan himself has only incomplete talent, not to mention the infinite power that has not yet shown its effect, the other traversers are either chemistry experts or physics geniuses, airplanes and cannons are easy to come by, but his poor mathematics, physics and chemistry have long been lost. Erase, leaving only simple addition, subtraction, multiplication and division.

"Even if my master only knows addition, subtraction, multiplication and division, he is ahead of the world!" Tang Guan pondered for a moment, and suddenly became full of pride. Now his mind is full of countless historical classics. After eating the things that can only be remembered after decades of work, I am afraid that Tang Guan will not be recognized as a child prodigy, but will only be immersed in a pig cage.

"Huh" Tang Guan blew out the lamp, and "Zilla" lit the fire again, not because he was bored, but because he thought of something.

"I can't just look at it, I have to verify whether what is said in the book is correct or not." Immediately, Tang Guan looked at the beam of the house, opened the door stealthily and took a long clothes drying stick from the courtyard, and then entered the bedroom again.

"Pound, pound" Tang Guan pointed at the beam with a long stick and poked and pounded again.

"Crack" a scroll of paintings fell from the beam.

Tang Guan immediately picked it up, observing with bright eyes, "The ancients never deceived me!"

It turns out that Tang Guan saw a custom in the north and south in the book, that is, it is believed that things in the boudoir can ward off evil spirits and prevent fires. In order to prevent fires, some families will put a picture of a toon palace on the beam of the house.

"Hey... so it is... well, such a good work, I remember it, and copy it another day"

Tang Guan, who was only eight years old, held a pair of "Eighteen Bans" and looked at them with great joy. After a long time, the lights were turned off, and the paintings were carefully placed under the bed, and then he fell asleep peacefully.

......

In the fantasy of the infinite scenery of the future, he was speechless all night, before the sun came out again, Tang Guan was still sleeping soundly with his head covered, but Lao Wang put on a new robe and pushed open Tang Guan's door.

"Young master, get up" (Note: At this time, except for the servants, outsiders see the male sex of the rich family, and they are called "Langjun")

"When is this..." Tang Guan was quite dissatisfied when he was woken up.

"Young master, it's already time, today is your day of great joy, hurry up and wash up, the master and wife are already waiting in the Zongtang"

"Wow" Tang Guan got up immediately, remembering that today his cheap father wanted to offer sacrifices to his ancestors and set up a running water mat. Tang Guan naturally knew what the running water mat was, but it was a place where banquets were held. Only those who are wealthy can do this.

"How could I, Tang Guan, be missing for such a showy thing?"

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The two went out, one in front and the other behind. Lao Wang seemed to know that his young master had just recovered from a serious illness and was not familiar with his "terrain" at home, so he immediately pointed out from time to time.

After a while, the two arrived in front of a brightly lit hall. If you say that the Tang family's mansion is not small, the most exquisite is the clan ancestral hall. The couple had already stood here neatly.

"Namo Amitabha..." The sound of chanting echoed in the house.

Tang Guan took a closer look and thought to himself: "Well, we have invited the monk Chaodu here. Doesn't it mean that the status of the ancient merchants was low?"

It is understandable for Tang Guan to think this way. Now he also knows that his cheap father is a businessman, but he has never felt that his status is so low. In fact, Tang Weixi is one of the rare exceptions among businessmen, and he is not even a businessman in essence.

The so-called "a scholar for a day, a scholar for life", Tang Weixi has served as a sixth-rank member of the court, not to mention his connections, this alone is very different from those flat-headed businessmen, he can only be regarded as a Retired civil servants who buy property.

"Qubing, come in quickly" Mrs. Tang saw Tang Guan outside the door, and went out quietly. According to the rules, she was actually not allowed to come to pay respects, but now the situation was special, and Tang Weixi was always afraid of internal affairs, so she also dropped the red tape.

"Mother" Tang Guan bowed and made a decent appearance. After all, he is not yet in the high-end atmosphere. Before he can truly succeed, he must be low-key, luxurious and connotative.

Tang Guan entered the door, bowed to Tang Weixi again, and then stood still, looking at a group of great monks chanting sutras.

As a socialist and progressive literary youth, Tang Guan naturally dismissed the four old superstitions, but the Tang Dynasty worshiped Buddhism, and Tang Weixi and Mrs. Tang outside the door were devout.

After a long time, the master of the scriptures was considered complete, and a group of monks paid respects to the Tang officials before going down to receive sesame oil and eat vegetarian food by the way.

"Guan'er, kneel down!" Tang Weixi suddenly became serious.

Tang Guan knelt on the futon with some reluctance, and listened to Tang Weixi beside him chanting: "The ancestors of the generations have shown their spirits, and the No. 30 second generation Sun Dehua is here, and the little Sun has a son. Now the serious illness is gone. It all depends on the spirits of the ancestors in the sky. Dehua must be respectful and respectful, and only ask his ancestors to bless Qubing for a lifetime of peace."

Tang Guan was a little impatient at first, but listening to Tang Weixi's babble beside him, he couldn't help being moved. The hearts of parents in this world are actually very pitiful. Many parents also have a sense of responsibility, otherwise they would not provide living expenses.

Thinking that Tang Guan is also bowing to the god on it, after all, he is now occupying the body of other people's children, not to mention that the same surname in the world is originally a family, maybe the future generations really come from this Yuhang Tang family.

After burning the incense, Tang Weixi heaved a sigh of relief, looking at Tang Guan who was radiant and no longer demented like before, was even more comforting.

"Old Wang, go to the kitchen and see how the preparations are going."

Lao Wang nodded yes, turned and left.

Only then did Tang Weixi wave his hand and said, "Come on, Guan'er, today is your day of great joy. Later, the folks from Shili and your second uncle are here. You must behave well."

"Yes, Father, the child understands"

"Sure enough, the rich have many relatives." Hearing the names of so many relatives, Tang Guan blushed for a while.

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