Zhao Defang's road to the virtuous king

"This is a granary..." Wei Xian said without confidence

Defang picked up Weixian and put him on the chair, "Write this character a hundred times, and each one must be clear, otherwise, write it a hundred times."

Weixian just lowered his head, and Defang said, "Xu'er, don't write, go to the martial arts room to fight boxing, and then ride a horse."

"Yes, Father." Wei Xu got off his chair, saluted De Fang, and then left the study by himself.

Defang went to the side and picked up Wei Neng, "What is Neng'er doing?"

"Father, the child is reciting a thousand-character essay."

"You're so good, my father will take you to the garden to play with my sister, and then you can recite the thousand-character text to your father and queen mother."

"it is good"

"Nangong, you should go and rest too."

"Yes, my lord"

Defang looked at Wei Xian, saw him bowing his head and pouting, and then handed Wei Neng to Baili, "Take Neng to the garden."

Several people exited the study room, Defang walked to Weixian and bent over to look at him, "Arguing with your father?"

Weixian looked at Defang and lowered his head again, then shook his head, Defang walked over and picked up Weixian and sat on the chair, pointed at Weixian's mouth with his fingers and said, "Don't be angry, why does this little mouth make such a pout? Everyone can stand alone."

Weixian looked up at Defang, "Father...don't want to write..."

"Then what do you want?"

Wei Xian stretched out his hands, "Write ten, and punch twice."

"Well, you'd rather punish yourself, hehehe." Defang patted Weixian and said, "but my father doesn't agree."

Weixian lowered his head in disappointment, Defang approached Weixian and said, "Just write ten, no punches, okay?"

Weixian raised his head and looked at Defang, "What else is there if you don't punch?"

"No, just write ten characters." Defang smiled, "If you write well, my father will take you and my brother to ride a horse in the afternoon."

"Okay!" Weixian's eyes lit up when he heard that he could ride a horse, and quickly turned around and picked up a pen to write. Defang held his hand, "Don't be in a hurry to write. Come, my father will take you to write one."

Defang held Weixian's hand and wrote stroke by stroke "Xian'er, this word must be written correctly. Although it is simple to write a word, it can be seen that a person Yang Xiong, a great literati in the Western Han Dynasty, once said: "Books can also paint the heart. All the characters of loyal ministers and high-quality people can see the integrity, fortitude, and thickness of their hearts, just like a person standing in front of them. .”

"Father, my child can't write well."

"Xian'er is still young, you can practice slowly, as long as you put your heart into it, you will definitely write well." Defang held Wei Xian's arm, "Come on, Xian'er write one for his father to see."

"En." Weixian nodded, and took a brush to write a piece of paper. Defang looked at it and said, "It's much better than the previous one. Let's write a few more slowly."

Weixian held the pen and wrote stroke by stroke. Defang was very happy to see Weixian's seriousness. After Weixian finished writing, he kissed him, "Xian'er, if you are so serious every day, father Just be happy."

"My child is serious."

"You are playing seriously, ha ha ha" Defang looked at the words, "Well, it is much more correct, you see, as long as you write down-to-earth, the words must be beautiful."

"Father, can the child ride a horse?"

"Then you tell my father, what is the meaning of this house? What is the meaning of the warehouse house knowing the etiquette?"

"The granary is a warehouse for storing rice. Knowing etiquette in the granary is that only when the rice granary is full, the people will learn etiquette, and only when there is enough food and clothing will they know the honor and shame."