The Blessing of Traveling to Pregnancy
Chapter 6
Chapter 6
The master who came to work as a private school was introduced by Doctor Wen, whose surname is Huang.He is a well-known master, many people directly piled gold in front of him and asked him to teach, Master Huang was not moved.But Qingmei doesn't have any feelings for Huang Fuzi, she has only been wearing it for about a year, and there was no Internet in ancient times that would allow her to surf the waves. If it wasn't for him this time, she might never notice that there is a person in this world A master named Huang.
Qingmei couldn't feel how Master Huang was famous, but one thing she was sure of was that this master was very weird!Not to mention that Master Huang must eat two of his three meals a day, he must eat chicken wrapped in flatbread, drink only plain water and never drink tea, and only wear blue and gray in his clothes, etc. These are just his teaching methods. It made Qingmei feel... amazing!
In the first class, Master Huang brought a gavel.
Qian Jiao sat next to Qingmei, endured and endured, finally moved a little, and whispered: "Qingmei, what is Master Huang going to do?"
Without raising her eyelids, Qingmei said, "...a ruler?"
"Ah!" Qian Jiao exclaimed.It happened that Master Huang was looking at her coldly, "Cough!"
With a cough, Qian Jiao's face turned pale with fright.Biting her lower lip lightly, she hesitated to speak and looked at Qing Mei, her eyes filled with tears.
"Crack!" Master Huang slapped the gavel violently, Qian Jiao was so frightened that her whole body trembled, and her spine felt numb.
Master Huang shook his head, drank some water to moisturize his throat, and said: "The rebels invaded the Central Plains like tigers and wolves. Clouds and smoke rose from the land of China, and heroes rushed to emerge. Women follow the example of strange men, and daughters go to war. Lingyu Defend the country and protect the homeland, and the name will be passed down through the ages!"
Qian Jiao: "..."
Qingmei: "..."
What's the situation?
Both of them looked curiously at Master Huang not far away.After reciting a poem on the Xijiang River, Master Huang said: "When it comes to Shan Bao, no one knows. When it comes to his previous generation, no one knows, no one knows. Anyone who has heard "Sui and Tang" knows that Wa Among the Gangshan 46 friends, there is a famous red-haired spiritual official and the fifth master Shantong Shanxiongxin. This Shanxiongxin is the father of Shanbao Shantianxing..."
Qian Jiao was completely dumbfounded, but Qingmei listened with interest while resting her chin.Master Huang is talking about a heroine book, starting from the heroes of the Sui and Tang Dynasties as the introduction, but it tells the story of the heroic tenderness of the women in the Tang Dynasty, and the story of women who are also heroes.
Master Huang is sometimes anxious and sometimes slow, sometimes high and sometimes low.Gradually, Qian Jiao finally recovered from the initial shock and was attracted by this story.
This first class was spent in a storybook.Master Huang cleared his throat, "That's all for today." He got up and left.
Steward Cui stood outside the door for a while, seeing Mrs. Huang walking involuntarily, said politely: "Old Huang, isn't what you said too profound for Miss?"
Master Huang was taken aback, turned his nose to the sky, and snorted heavily: "If you don't even understand the story, then don't hire a gentleman, just find a pig farmer to teach you!"
After finishing speaking, he walked away, leaving the stunned Steward Cui and a group of maids and servants behind.
"So, Mr. Huang hasn't been to Biezhuang for three days?"
In the small courtyard, Doctor Wen was grinding some herbs into powder, Qingmei picked up a small wooden stool and sat aside, sorting out the herbs she knew.The two maids behind stood quietly under the tree, not daring to disturb them, holding a wooden plate with ebony juice and tea in their hands.
Qingmei picked up a yellow lotus, put it under her nose and sniffed it, then nodded: "Yes." It was a response to Dr. Wen's question.
"Hehe, that old guy, the older he gets, the more eccentric his temper is!" Doctor Wen said with a smile, "He only teaches according to his own preferences, and never cares whether other people can understand or not. I thought this guy As you get older, your temper will change a little bit. Oh, it really hasn't changed at all!"
As a master, naturally, no one is allowed to question his academic status.Qingmei guessed that Master Huang didn't come to teach her voluntarily, but because of Dr. Wen's life-saving grace, he reluctantly came to teach her such a doll.Butler Cui's words were the trigger, and he accidentally set Master Huang off.Even without Steward Cui's words, he wouldn't be able to teach for long, unless he was asked to teach himself voluntarily.
But having said that, after living two lifetimes, this was the first time she had heard such an orthodox storytelling, and that Master Huang was quite open-minded.The meaning of the first lesson he came to teach should be to tell them that even if you are women, even if your life is a small sky in the backyard of your family, your heart should be the same as that of men.Only with an open mind can one live a happy life without fussing over trivial matters.Look, it's good to say that, but Master Huang wants to go around in a big circle and say a passage, so that the listeners can figure out the meaning of it, what a weird person.
Doctor Wen put down the work in hand, and the maids brought the tea with a wink.
After resting for a while, Doctor Wen approached the room and took out two cattail fans.The maids all know that Dr. Wen doesn't like being served by others, and he doesn't like to see others not to be served.Steward Cui had begged for a long time for them to be able to serve tea and water, and Dr. Wen reluctantly agreed when he said that the rules should not be broken.Now he handed a cattail fan to Qing Mei, and the maids looked at each other helplessly - the young lady could only fan herself.
"But this man is quite learned." Dr. Wen said slowly, waving a cattail fan and lying on a rocking chair under a big pagoda tree.
Those who are knowledgeable and capable will have strange tempers that are not understood by ordinary people.
Ancient teaching reading is not like modern systematic systems and textbooks.In ancient times when printing was underdeveloped, many classics were copied by hand and were not widely circulated. Many books were even only available in the homes of some famous scholars, and no one else had even read them.In the Song Dynasty, when the civil economy was the most developed, books were also luxury goods, and ordinary people usually borrowed books to read.
Qingmei once heard Cui Jing say that the master of their academy is quite famous here, and the students in the town are even willing to pay ten taels for an article to ask the master to explain "Zhuangzi" for him alone.
What is the concept of ten taels of silver for one article?
One tael of gold = ten taels of silver = 3 RMB
The full text of "Zhuangzi" has a total of 52 chapters. If you ask Mr. to finish all of them, it will cost at least 520 taels of silver, which is equivalent to 15 yuan for Grandpa Mao.Spending 9000 yuan just to understand a copy of "Zhuangzi", this dynasty's pursuit of scholars and learning is really——
Express it in one word: tsk;
Two words: tsk tsk;
Add a little more emotion: tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk...
Even the Mr. Cui Jing Academy has such a price tag. Doesn't this well-known Mr. Huang stop somewhere and then open his mouth and pour a lot of silver into his pocket!Qingmei's long-extinguished hatred for the rich suddenly ignited again.Back then, when she was working as a mercenary with her head on her belt, the money didn't come in as quickly as teaching!
At this moment, the servant girl brought two bowls of mung bean soup, and Qing Mei was holding a bowl, drinking it slowly.Doctor Wen looked at her and asked with a smile, "Girl, do you still want Master Huang to continue teaching you?"
Qingmei thought for a while, then nodded.
Dr. Wen said again: "Hey, that guy has a very bad temper. If he hadn't been so sick that I saved his life, he would not have come here. Butler Cui is so angry that you are the master and miss You have to make amends."
apologize?
How can I pay for this!
Qing Mei looked at Doctor Wen, confused.Dr. Wen said: "This man likes reading books the most. You can ask Steward Cui to see if you have any rare books and classics. Just bring a few as gifts. He is the best face, I accept it." Love will naturally continue to teach you."
That's a good idea, but does Biezhuang have such a thing as a lonely classic?Qingmei frowned quietly thinking about it.It was getting late now, Qingmei bid farewell to Dr. Wen, and walked to Biezhuang with her maid.
On the way, she suddenly remembered something - before Master Huang came, she seemed to be quite repulsed to invite Mr., so she specially asked Qian Jiao to cover it up.
Well, the learned ones are really different, she was brainwashed in just one class.By the way, she hasn't finished listening to Master Huang's book. What's the story behind that Tang chivalrous woman?
After returning to the Biezhuang for dinner, Qingmei went to ask Butler Cui for the solitary classic.really--
"Miss, this is embarrassing for the old man. What Biezhuang takes care of is the fields or orchards and the harvest rent of some merchants. There are so few scholars here, how can there be those books."
Qingmei sighed and left disappointed.Back in the room, she began to worry - where would she go to find a rare book for Master Huang, could she make it up by herself?
Make it up yourself? !
A thought flashed through Qingmei's mind.Quickly got up, sat at the desk, and began to recall——
It's true that she is an Asian mercenary, and it's true that she doesn't have much cultural connotation, but the master who brought her into the industry is very interested in Chinese culture!Moreover, the era she lives in is a wave of chasing the mysterious oriental culture. She once took on a task of secretly protecting cultural relics, and she has a little contact with traditional culture.
But, based on this alone, she could write a book?
Qingmei blew out the candles and crawled back to bed, it was more suitable for her to sleep.
The maid outside the house looked at each other puzzledly, and whispered:
——What are you doing when you get up and lie down again?
——Who knows, she's always been so weird anyway, God knows what she thinks all day long!
"Cough cough!"
Qiu Ju, who walked in from the outer room, coughed, and the maids in the room fell silent immediately.
Early the next morning, Qing Mei got up as usual, took a walk for a while, and then walked towards the place where Doctor Wen lived.But he didn't stay with him for long, and left after inquiring from Dr. Wen where Master Huang lived now.
"Miss, where are you going?" Seeing that Qingmei didn't go back to the villa as usual today, Qiu Ju couldn't help feeling a little worried.
"Look at Master Huang."
"This..." Qiu Ju was a little embarrassed, "Miss, if you want to see Mrs. Huang, why don't we go back to Biezhuang first, and you can take the family members with you after changing to a sedan chair before going."
Qingmei looked around, usually when she went out, she would be accompanied by Qiu Ju, two servant girls and a servant, a total of four attendants.There is no need to take any small roads on the way to Mr. Huang's house. They are all fields under the name of Biezhuang, so there will be no danger.And it's less than half an hour's walk from where Master Huang lives!
This is a rare opportunity to exercise, so she immediately said, "No!"
Qiu Ju begged: "Miss, let's go back."
Qingmei pointed to the front, "Dalu, it's okay!" After saying that, she walked forward without looking back.
Qiu Ju couldn't resist her, so she had to scold the little maid next to her first, and told her to go back to the village quickly, and let the servants come with a sedan chair.
Master Huang is reciting in his bamboo hut.
"The so-called Qi Qi family is cultivating one's own body, people love and love them, they hate them, they hate them, they respect them, they respect them, they mourn them, they are lazy. And Biyan. So you like it and know what you hate..."
Qingmei was dizzy when she heard it——what is the meaning of this reading? !Just as he was about to lift his foot into the house, he heard the people in the house say: "Zhuzi is rude, why didn't you invite him?"
Qingmei: "..."
What to do, Master Huang told her to break the classical Chinese, where is she going to Baidu Encyclopedia!
(End of this chapter)
The master who came to work as a private school was introduced by Doctor Wen, whose surname is Huang.He is a well-known master, many people directly piled gold in front of him and asked him to teach, Master Huang was not moved.But Qingmei doesn't have any feelings for Huang Fuzi, she has only been wearing it for about a year, and there was no Internet in ancient times that would allow her to surf the waves. If it wasn't for him this time, she might never notice that there is a person in this world A master named Huang.
Qingmei couldn't feel how Master Huang was famous, but one thing she was sure of was that this master was very weird!Not to mention that Master Huang must eat two of his three meals a day, he must eat chicken wrapped in flatbread, drink only plain water and never drink tea, and only wear blue and gray in his clothes, etc. These are just his teaching methods. It made Qingmei feel... amazing!
In the first class, Master Huang brought a gavel.
Qian Jiao sat next to Qingmei, endured and endured, finally moved a little, and whispered: "Qingmei, what is Master Huang going to do?"
Without raising her eyelids, Qingmei said, "...a ruler?"
"Ah!" Qian Jiao exclaimed.It happened that Master Huang was looking at her coldly, "Cough!"
With a cough, Qian Jiao's face turned pale with fright.Biting her lower lip lightly, she hesitated to speak and looked at Qing Mei, her eyes filled with tears.
"Crack!" Master Huang slapped the gavel violently, Qian Jiao was so frightened that her whole body trembled, and her spine felt numb.
Master Huang shook his head, drank some water to moisturize his throat, and said: "The rebels invaded the Central Plains like tigers and wolves. Clouds and smoke rose from the land of China, and heroes rushed to emerge. Women follow the example of strange men, and daughters go to war. Lingyu Defend the country and protect the homeland, and the name will be passed down through the ages!"
Qian Jiao: "..."
Qingmei: "..."
What's the situation?
Both of them looked curiously at Master Huang not far away.After reciting a poem on the Xijiang River, Master Huang said: "When it comes to Shan Bao, no one knows. When it comes to his previous generation, no one knows, no one knows. Anyone who has heard "Sui and Tang" knows that Wa Among the Gangshan 46 friends, there is a famous red-haired spiritual official and the fifth master Shantong Shanxiongxin. This Shanxiongxin is the father of Shanbao Shantianxing..."
Qian Jiao was completely dumbfounded, but Qingmei listened with interest while resting her chin.Master Huang is talking about a heroine book, starting from the heroes of the Sui and Tang Dynasties as the introduction, but it tells the story of the heroic tenderness of the women in the Tang Dynasty, and the story of women who are also heroes.
Master Huang is sometimes anxious and sometimes slow, sometimes high and sometimes low.Gradually, Qian Jiao finally recovered from the initial shock and was attracted by this story.
This first class was spent in a storybook.Master Huang cleared his throat, "That's all for today." He got up and left.
Steward Cui stood outside the door for a while, seeing Mrs. Huang walking involuntarily, said politely: "Old Huang, isn't what you said too profound for Miss?"
Master Huang was taken aback, turned his nose to the sky, and snorted heavily: "If you don't even understand the story, then don't hire a gentleman, just find a pig farmer to teach you!"
After finishing speaking, he walked away, leaving the stunned Steward Cui and a group of maids and servants behind.
"So, Mr. Huang hasn't been to Biezhuang for three days?"
In the small courtyard, Doctor Wen was grinding some herbs into powder, Qingmei picked up a small wooden stool and sat aside, sorting out the herbs she knew.The two maids behind stood quietly under the tree, not daring to disturb them, holding a wooden plate with ebony juice and tea in their hands.
Qingmei picked up a yellow lotus, put it under her nose and sniffed it, then nodded: "Yes." It was a response to Dr. Wen's question.
"Hehe, that old guy, the older he gets, the more eccentric his temper is!" Doctor Wen said with a smile, "He only teaches according to his own preferences, and never cares whether other people can understand or not. I thought this guy As you get older, your temper will change a little bit. Oh, it really hasn't changed at all!"
As a master, naturally, no one is allowed to question his academic status.Qingmei guessed that Master Huang didn't come to teach her voluntarily, but because of Dr. Wen's life-saving grace, he reluctantly came to teach her such a doll.Butler Cui's words were the trigger, and he accidentally set Master Huang off.Even without Steward Cui's words, he wouldn't be able to teach for long, unless he was asked to teach himself voluntarily.
But having said that, after living two lifetimes, this was the first time she had heard such an orthodox storytelling, and that Master Huang was quite open-minded.The meaning of the first lesson he came to teach should be to tell them that even if you are women, even if your life is a small sky in the backyard of your family, your heart should be the same as that of men.Only with an open mind can one live a happy life without fussing over trivial matters.Look, it's good to say that, but Master Huang wants to go around in a big circle and say a passage, so that the listeners can figure out the meaning of it, what a weird person.
Doctor Wen put down the work in hand, and the maids brought the tea with a wink.
After resting for a while, Doctor Wen approached the room and took out two cattail fans.The maids all know that Dr. Wen doesn't like being served by others, and he doesn't like to see others not to be served.Steward Cui had begged for a long time for them to be able to serve tea and water, and Dr. Wen reluctantly agreed when he said that the rules should not be broken.Now he handed a cattail fan to Qing Mei, and the maids looked at each other helplessly - the young lady could only fan herself.
"But this man is quite learned." Dr. Wen said slowly, waving a cattail fan and lying on a rocking chair under a big pagoda tree.
Those who are knowledgeable and capable will have strange tempers that are not understood by ordinary people.
Ancient teaching reading is not like modern systematic systems and textbooks.In ancient times when printing was underdeveloped, many classics were copied by hand and were not widely circulated. Many books were even only available in the homes of some famous scholars, and no one else had even read them.In the Song Dynasty, when the civil economy was the most developed, books were also luxury goods, and ordinary people usually borrowed books to read.
Qingmei once heard Cui Jing say that the master of their academy is quite famous here, and the students in the town are even willing to pay ten taels for an article to ask the master to explain "Zhuangzi" for him alone.
What is the concept of ten taels of silver for one article?
One tael of gold = ten taels of silver = 3 RMB
The full text of "Zhuangzi" has a total of 52 chapters. If you ask Mr. to finish all of them, it will cost at least 520 taels of silver, which is equivalent to 15 yuan for Grandpa Mao.Spending 9000 yuan just to understand a copy of "Zhuangzi", this dynasty's pursuit of scholars and learning is really——
Express it in one word: tsk;
Two words: tsk tsk;
Add a little more emotion: tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk...
Even the Mr. Cui Jing Academy has such a price tag. Doesn't this well-known Mr. Huang stop somewhere and then open his mouth and pour a lot of silver into his pocket!Qingmei's long-extinguished hatred for the rich suddenly ignited again.Back then, when she was working as a mercenary with her head on her belt, the money didn't come in as quickly as teaching!
At this moment, the servant girl brought two bowls of mung bean soup, and Qing Mei was holding a bowl, drinking it slowly.Doctor Wen looked at her and asked with a smile, "Girl, do you still want Master Huang to continue teaching you?"
Qingmei thought for a while, then nodded.
Dr. Wen said again: "Hey, that guy has a very bad temper. If he hadn't been so sick that I saved his life, he would not have come here. Butler Cui is so angry that you are the master and miss You have to make amends."
apologize?
How can I pay for this!
Qing Mei looked at Doctor Wen, confused.Dr. Wen said: "This man likes reading books the most. You can ask Steward Cui to see if you have any rare books and classics. Just bring a few as gifts. He is the best face, I accept it." Love will naturally continue to teach you."
That's a good idea, but does Biezhuang have such a thing as a lonely classic?Qingmei frowned quietly thinking about it.It was getting late now, Qingmei bid farewell to Dr. Wen, and walked to Biezhuang with her maid.
On the way, she suddenly remembered something - before Master Huang came, she seemed to be quite repulsed to invite Mr., so she specially asked Qian Jiao to cover it up.
Well, the learned ones are really different, she was brainwashed in just one class.By the way, she hasn't finished listening to Master Huang's book. What's the story behind that Tang chivalrous woman?
After returning to the Biezhuang for dinner, Qingmei went to ask Butler Cui for the solitary classic.really--
"Miss, this is embarrassing for the old man. What Biezhuang takes care of is the fields or orchards and the harvest rent of some merchants. There are so few scholars here, how can there be those books."
Qingmei sighed and left disappointed.Back in the room, she began to worry - where would she go to find a rare book for Master Huang, could she make it up by herself?
Make it up yourself? !
A thought flashed through Qingmei's mind.Quickly got up, sat at the desk, and began to recall——
It's true that she is an Asian mercenary, and it's true that she doesn't have much cultural connotation, but the master who brought her into the industry is very interested in Chinese culture!Moreover, the era she lives in is a wave of chasing the mysterious oriental culture. She once took on a task of secretly protecting cultural relics, and she has a little contact with traditional culture.
But, based on this alone, she could write a book?
Qingmei blew out the candles and crawled back to bed, it was more suitable for her to sleep.
The maid outside the house looked at each other puzzledly, and whispered:
——What are you doing when you get up and lie down again?
——Who knows, she's always been so weird anyway, God knows what she thinks all day long!
"Cough cough!"
Qiu Ju, who walked in from the outer room, coughed, and the maids in the room fell silent immediately.
Early the next morning, Qing Mei got up as usual, took a walk for a while, and then walked towards the place where Doctor Wen lived.But he didn't stay with him for long, and left after inquiring from Dr. Wen where Master Huang lived now.
"Miss, where are you going?" Seeing that Qingmei didn't go back to the villa as usual today, Qiu Ju couldn't help feeling a little worried.
"Look at Master Huang."
"This..." Qiu Ju was a little embarrassed, "Miss, if you want to see Mrs. Huang, why don't we go back to Biezhuang first, and you can take the family members with you after changing to a sedan chair before going."
Qingmei looked around, usually when she went out, she would be accompanied by Qiu Ju, two servant girls and a servant, a total of four attendants.There is no need to take any small roads on the way to Mr. Huang's house. They are all fields under the name of Biezhuang, so there will be no danger.And it's less than half an hour's walk from where Master Huang lives!
This is a rare opportunity to exercise, so she immediately said, "No!"
Qiu Ju begged: "Miss, let's go back."
Qingmei pointed to the front, "Dalu, it's okay!" After saying that, she walked forward without looking back.
Qiu Ju couldn't resist her, so she had to scold the little maid next to her first, and told her to go back to the village quickly, and let the servants come with a sedan chair.
Master Huang is reciting in his bamboo hut.
"The so-called Qi Qi family is cultivating one's own body, people love and love them, they hate them, they hate them, they respect them, they respect them, they mourn them, they are lazy. And Biyan. So you like it and know what you hate..."
Qingmei was dizzy when she heard it——what is the meaning of this reading? !Just as he was about to lift his foot into the house, he heard the people in the house say: "Zhuzi is rude, why didn't you invite him?"
Qingmei: "..."
What to do, Master Huang told her to break the classical Chinese, where is she going to Baidu Encyclopedia!
(End of this chapter)
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