The Heroine’s Route is Wrong

The Prince of England was shocked, but suddenly he tasted it again. He wanted to "educate his son" not to let the princess see. The princess was born in the family of famous generals, and she had a straightforward personality in the past, and she also raised a team of red-clothed female guards, but the reaction speed in the corners of her heart was far less than that of the prince of England.

Xu Yun said, "Father will fight if he wants to, but my determination will not change!"

The Prince of England scolded: "What determination do you think Lao Tzu will be afraid of you? When we marry you a beautiful daughter-in-law, considerate and gentle, do you still miss that widow?"

Xu Yun said: "She is not a widow, she is a peace, father and king."

"It's all the same!" The British prince scolded: "You are going to marry a widow, where do I put my old face? If I can no longer give birth, I will have no grandchildren. If I can give birth, hehe will also give birth to a widow! And she has. Son, you go pick a father for nothing, right? I'm a grandfather so soon?"

Xu Yun thought for a while and said: "Father, you have never seen her before, so don't be so prejudiced. She knows the ancients and has her own views. Only when a child is with her, she will feel good. At that time, Shen Jun focused on scientific research. She can take care of all housework and is very virtuous."

Prince Ying scolded: "You stupid boy, do you think I have never heard of Shen Jun? Watching what she does, this is a woman who never abides by the three obediences and four virtues. She wants to go to Kaifeng with her husband and leave. , To stab her husband's scandals to protect herself, and never miss her old feelings once turned away. Isn't this a ruthless woman? Son, if you marry her, wouldn't she do the same to you?"

Xu Yun said: "I have no ugly things."

Prince Ying said, "Isn't there? Li Xiao, the **** took you to the brothel to see the oiran when you were fifteen. You answered three questions and became the guest on the scene..."

Xu Yun looked embarrassed and said, "Father, you can also use it when you were ignorant when you were a child."

This is true. Tokyo is the most prosperous place in the world at this time. Literati, poets, wine and beauties are indispensable, such as Xu Yun's background, it is normal to go to those places with your buddies when you are curious in Junior Two.

In this era, this matter is as common to nobles or literati as modern girls posting posters of idol male stars in their rooms. Xu Yun had no interest in those after that age.

Prince Ying said: "In a few years in the future, you will feel that your current self is absurd. People always come here like this."

Xu Yun said: "By no means, if I like her, I won't like others."

The Prince of England said: "You are going to fight with Lao Tzu, right? Do you think Lao Tzu is afraid of you?"

Xu Yun pursed his lips, not expecting that his strategy would not be able to pass even one level in front of the old fox. To be honest, the hardest thing in his family is his father, who cries and hangs on his mother again and again, and his mother will do what he wants.

Xu Yun shook his mind and said, "Father, in that case, don't stop me from going to the Buddha's Heart. I will finish the evening class!" As he stood up, he patted the dust and walked back.

The Prince of England looked at his son's back, again feeling very depressed.

The next day, four extremely pretty maids were sent to Xu Yun's side. When Xu Yun got up, he was shocked when he saw a row of four green girls who could pinch out water.

"Second son, the servant girl will change your clothes for you..."

He didn't wait for Xu Yun's answer and came over to help him. When the little hand touched him, it seemed to be whirling. Youxiang invaded the nose and turned to look at them, only to find something wrong. In the winter, I don’t wear too much, and the clothes are too low.

Xu Yun got up and jumped away by himself, and said, "Where did you come from, give me back!"

The four maids Qi Qi Yingying knelt down, and Pear Flower cried like rain.

"Sir, let the servants serve you."

"Sir, don't expel me and wait. If that's the case, we will be sent to prostitution and let others act."

"Shi Ziye, we don't ask for anything else, we just want to be a maid serving tea and water beside Shi Ziye."

Xu Yun put on his robe, and looked over, there was another white neck and chest. He closed his eyes and took a deep breath.

Xu Yun said: "You go to wait on the prince. Just say, he takes two as concubines, and I will leave two as concubines. The situation next to him is unsuccessful."

The four maids looked at each other, and it was a tempting condition to be a concubine for the prince, but I heard that the princess was very powerful, and there were no concubines in the mansion. There were two concubines from the early years, and they did not dare to be demon at all.

Xu Yun said: "I don't want to? That's fine. Just stay, but I'll leave it to me. There are just four young men by my side who have no wives, one for each, and we will get married tonight. We will get married."

You have Zhang Liangji, I have a wall ladder. Alas, it's time to do morning class.

The four beautiful maids couldn't take care of the pear blossoms and the rain, so Tao really cried.

When the Prince of England learned about it, he was ruthless and did not take back the beautiful maidservant.

In the evening, the four undebuted skinny maidservants were distributed to the four first-class servants in his yard. They got married that night, and the bridal banquet did not discuss them. The four first-class servants felt the grace of the master and vowed to be loyal and follow them all their lives.

The stinky boy also said to the second-class unmarried slave: "Don't worry, when the prince sends it back with kindness, it's your turn."

The Prince of England cursed secretly: This prodigal son, it cost him thousands of taels!

The Prince of England thought: knowing oneself, knowing the enemy, and winning in all battles. He hadn't seen the temptress's power, so he took a shot at his son, and it was normal to fail.

So he regained his moral integrity, no, the gentlemanly demeanor of Qianqian.

The prince of England sent someone to inquire about the Zhao family. After a day, his close servant Xu De came back and said, "Prince, there is a good opportunity. You can go in and explore the truth. It's just a little troublesome."

"what chance?"

Xu De said: "The Zhao Mansion will pay a lot of money to hire a scholar or appoint someone to be a child Xixi." Zhao Huaifang's life is not limited to a talented person. It would be difficult to teach a champion if he hadn't met Shen Jun's reading materials.

Xu De is an old man following the prince. Although Prince Ying is sometimes arrogant and domineering, he is upright and upright and never bullies others. The prince of England likes to visit privately through microservices, and Xu De knows that even Princess Li was married when he did not know each other when he did not fight in the microservices. At that time, Princess Li had just returned from the border with her father, with a group of red-clothed women guards, with an arrogant expression, which was absolutely different from the other girls in Tokyo.

"Lord, I still want to pretend to be a poor scholar to be a Xixi? Don't do it!" The Prince of England shook his head.

Xu De said: "It's the prince, you said you think of a way to get in. It's better than the relatives who are their housekeeper Li Sheng. Anyway, you can arrange for the prince to go to the house."

Li Sheng's family was born as a tenant of Princess Li's Zhuangzi. Xu De told him in the past that he had a relative to live with for a few nights, and Li Sheng could still arrange it. He couldn't help but give Xu De face.

The Prince of England felt that it made sense. Although he only visited for a few days, it would be best if he could eat and live better. After catching the temptress's handle, show it to his son to see if he really loves it or not. The children dare to challenge his Lao Tzu at home, because they have never seen his Lao Tzu so good.

I'd better go to the yamen of the Ministry of Rites to explain some things before talking, and talk to the princess as well, so as not to worry about her.

…

"Mr. Xu, please use tea." Zhao Huaifang sat in the main seat and looked at Xu Juren with a three-point favor. Although the clothes were simple, his face was like a crown jade, three strands of blue beard, and his eyes were clear.

"Master Zhao, please."

The two drank a sip of tea, and Zhao Huaifang asked him who he was, in what year, and why he came. Prince Ying answered one by one, saying that he was from Xujiazhuang, 30 miles away from Tokyo. He was a member of Chongde in 27 years. After Chunwei had failed twice, his family life was difficult.

Zhao Huaifang said: "As a Juren, Mr. Xu is also a student near Tokyo. I am afraid that many relatives will come to join him. How can he have a difficult family life?"

The Prince of England couldn’t help being astonished. He thought that Zhao Huaifang was not a nerd either. Juren was exempt from land taxes. Many people in the private sector took their land for tax evasion. So if it weren’t for a foreign son who had been in Beijing for a long time, or had been dismissed from office for duty crimes. People, it's impossible for a person to be a jinshi who can't get rid of it. The Prince of England can only pretend to be from the suburbs because he speaks a standard Tokyo dialect.

"Master Zhao is really well-versed in the world, let's not hide from Master Zhao, the first teacher is the late great scholar Zhang Qian. There was a malpractice case in the autumn of the 29th year of Chongde, and the first teacher committed suicide with hatred. After that, those who were attached to him People left one after another, even the prefects did not treat me like they used to. The family path is becoming increasingly difficult, otherwise, I am..."

Zhao Huaifang said: "It turns out that Mr. Zhang is a disciple of Master Zhang, and he is disrespectful! The old man was fortunate to read Master Zhang's articles in his early years.

The prince of England couldn't help showing a sad face, and wanted to cry. Just talk about the acting skills, where is the opponent of ordinary people?

The two talked for a while, and Zhao Huaifang took the Prince of England, who had turned into Xu Hong, to the student classroom in the mansion. Now, it is Zhao Qingyi who teaches the children. In addition, Li Sheng's youngest son and several maids in the mansion are also crowded behind to listen.

The children of several masters have read "Mencius" once. However, the essays are subtle and meaningful, and the children are also half-knowledgeable, while Zhao Qingyi teaches a new interpretation of the vernacular of "Mencius".

Zhao Huaifang walked in with the Prince of England, and watched four teenage girls sitting in the front row listening to the class. Their progress could understand "Mencius"; there was a little servant and four little maids learning Chinese characters behind them. They are still studying for three hundred thousand times.

The Prince of England looked at a young woman standing on the stage, as if she was only in her early twenties, but she was calm and unremarkable. She had fair skin, not to say how beautiful she was, but it was difficult to remove her eyes at a glance.

Her eyes are as bright and firm as stars, and the bridge of her nose is high, giving her a beautiful appearance with a hint of coldness.

A body wrapped in Tsing Yi with a degree of slenderness but not a weak body, a blue silk was simply combed on the top of his head and a hosta was inserted. Nowadays, both men and women still love hairpins on their heads as they did in the Song Dynasty. There is a pale pink hibiscus flower on her hairpins, but it is not as usual, on the contrary, there is a kind of romantic and unrestrained state.

Is this the temptress?

She saw Zhao Huaifang nod slightly before continuing to talk about "Mencius".

"Mencius advocated'sovereign power granted by the gods and benevolent governance', and first talked about the'sovereign power granted by the gods'. There has been a misunderstanding about the divine will of the king to rule the world for more than a thousand years, but it ignores Mencius's early point in his article. It is expensive, the land is second, and the emperor is light. "Heaven listens to the people." Therefore, the will of the people is the divine will! "God" grants the king the power to rule, which means that the world grants the king the power to dominate. The people who win the hearts of the people win the world!' And the way to win the hearts of the people is also the king's inevitable implementation of'benevolent governance'. If the emperor is not benevolent and the hearts of the people are lost, the emperor is equal to losing his divine will, and various problems will appear, showing the exhaustion of the energy, causing the dynasties to overlap. .So what is “benevolent government” like? Let’s think about the “Ida system” again... Please Nokuri Kazusuke... Keita must be under the commander... That is to say, on the basis of ten taxes and one tax, “distribution according to work” is realized. Can'... In fact, whether it is'Tian Ting Zimin' or'Ida System', we can sum it up in vernacular, that is,'civil rights' and'people's livelihood', so'monarchal rights' and'civil rights' are symbiotic. Otherwise, let's review it again. history…"

Zhao Huaifang also often discussed studies with her daughter. At this time, hearing her daughter's quotation and exposition, he couldn't help but think deeply. The Prince of England had changed from the original "I finally saw the enchantress", and couldn't help listening to her lecture.

Her way of teaching is different from that of a teacher in an ordinary school holding a book for students to memorize. Before the students have fully memorized, she first talks about understanding and vertical and horizontal expansion, and provides enlightening guidance. Of course, these were the first time she traveled, and later became a professor and gave some lectures on new styles of Chinese studies. Because she is the sister of a well-known beauty professor and basketball star in the country, in addition to data research and teaching students, she has been invited to various guest lectures.

"The suffering of the people means that Mencius’s people’s livelihood has not been realized, and the reason why people’s livelihood has not been realized is because the people's livelihood has not been realized. Just now I said that the'monarchal power' generated by public opinion, but the power lies with the king, of course the realization of'prisonalism'. However, the emperors of the past dynasties have Ming emperors and faint emperors, and sometimes even the emperors who cherish the people. But a bad official can cause "the people have no livelihood". "Three years to clear the prefect, one hundred thousand snowflakes and silver", where is the people's livelihood? The people lose their lives, and the monarchs perish their country. They have existed since ancient times, and they must be in awe. Without the'civil rights', it is difficult to realize the'people's livelihood'. Because of the'civil rights', it is necessary to maintain and realize them."

In fact, she didn't want to solve the emperor at all, but if she did, the ones who taught them would not be able to adapt in this era.

The Prince of England also didn't know whether she should curse evil words or harm the crowd or high-five to agree with her.

She must read through "Mencius" and read through history to have such a family statement. But this is also her ideal of pure schooling for women. How can official affairs be so simple? The reality is that if the emperor fights against corruption too much, it is possible for officials who claim to be loyal and patriotic to rebel collectively.

However, is Mencius not pursuing an ideal state? In this way, it is not wrong to interpret Mencius' ideals in an ideal state.

She assigned her homework again and read "Mencius" again before get out of class dismissed.

"Qing Yi, let me introduce him. This is Mr. Xu Hongxu, who is the 25th year of Chongde Juren. He is the new gentleman invited to Chun'er for his father."

"Mr. Xu is good." Zhao Qingyi sighed that this popularity was extraordinary, and she still wore blue linen with such a temperament all her life.

"Hello, miss. Ms. Xu Mouwen's interpretation of "Mencius" is so refreshing, I don't know who she studied from?"

Zhao Qingyi said: "When I was young, I studied with my father, and then I read more and wanted to see more, so I could get some superficial opinions."

The prince of England at least thinks that this "wife" is much deeper than he thought. When he heard that she was talented, he thought she could write a few poems just like those talented women in Beijing. , So that my son was fascinated.

She read the serious "Four Books, Five Classics" and historical books, and she saw Wei Zhizhuo, who was the Confucian scholar he had seen. It was difficult for anyone to achieve her smooth thinking and eloquence, and she was truly extraordinary.

Prince Ying praised him again, and Zhao Qingyi asked him to serve tea in the small living room of the East Courtyard. Of course, Zhao Huaifang was also with him.

Zhao Qingyi was in the reception again, testing his talents with historical articles, and the prince of England secretly said: The enchantress is such a deep city, do you think this will make it difficult for the king? Although the king is not a juror, he was taught by the Taishi together with his emperor when he was young. Now he is in charge of the Ministry of Rites, not to mention Jinshi, and there are two champions, staying with him every day, fascinated by his eyes.

The old fox pretended that even a person like Zhao Qingyi didn't realize that he was a fake judge.

After Zhao Qingyi's trial was over, he called the children to visit her husband. The Prince of England thought to himself that even if I grasped the handle to expose the face of the enchantress and convinced my son, he would marry a wife and have children obediently in the future, so naturally I would never come to this place again.

At this time, my dignified prince, being kowtowed by a few grass-minded sons and daughters, was completely able to withstand it.

So he accepted it generously.

Zhao Chun is not the same country boy as he used to be. He is white and tender, with upright eyes and handsome eyes, which makes people happy to see. Zhao Yue couldn't be a stunning beauty either, her face was only pretty, but she also looked pretty well dressed. Zhao Qingbo's two sons, one honest, the other honest, lack of spirituality, but not annoying.

The Zhao family also assigned a small servant to take care of him personally, and arranged a suite for him in the main courtyard. The Prince of England became a fake Mr. Zhao in Zhao's family, and Zhao Huaifang also had a companion.

Prince Ying had been a husband for a day. On the third day, he had tea with Zhao Huaiyan. He tentatively tentatively asked Zhao Qingyi's husband. Zhao Huaifang could not help but wipe his tears and said that she was away from home.

"I think the young lady is young and has an extraordinary appearance. Why not look for a good son-in-law? I also know some unmarried sons..."

Zhao Huaifang said: "Mr. Don't have to mention this."

"Why is this? Wouldn't it be too lonely for a lady not to marry?"

Zhao Huaifang said: "The little girl has a son, and she has a righteous daughter. Both children are well-behaved and filial. Now they are living a good life. The little girl is lucky enough to reconcile and save her life, but it won’t work for another time. Now. Fortunately for men in this world, the old man really doesn’t want her to suffer any more, and the little girl doesn’t want to marry again.”

The prince of England said: "Why do you overwhelm a boat with one pole? There are also many men who are affectionate and righteous. A younger brother from his family is now a widow of Langdang 28, and his appearance is very outstanding."

The Prince of England is not a lie. One of the principals in his department who was born in the flower field is widowed. If he is a matchmaker, he might not be unsuccessful. In fact, there are still a lot of yellow girls who are willing to marry. Let Zhao's marry someone else, it will take a draw from the bottom of the pan.

Zhao Huaifang couldn't help but shook his head again and said, "It's not that I'm going to miss the little girl, but the little girl has her own idea. Tell you nothing about it. The little girl is the inhumane she met, and she was missed for ten years of youth. Nowadays, her life is all up to her. She has no worries about food and clothing. What to marry? Once married, she is rarely at ease. If her husband deceives her and her mother-in-law is not happy, she has to suffer. If the husband is a bad guy , With a wife to tell her husband, but also three years of imprisonment. But the world only learns to be comparable to the little girl's son, has already been on the road, so how can the mother-in-law like the little girl's second marriage, how can they be good to each other? It's a low marriage, looking for a peasant in the village, and looking for each other, saying that the bull's head is not the same as the horse's mouth, what is it? Composing poems, educating children in busy hours, writing books and speaking, you can go out in spring, pick lotus in summer, enjoy the moon in autumn, and enjoy the snow in winter.

The British prince couldn't help being stunned, and was silent for a while, and said: "Maybe, Miss has a sweetheart too?"

Zhao Huaifang shook his head and said, "No. I promised her not to force her to marry again, and she also promised me that she really has a sweetheart, so she frankly told me that this time I will take a good look."

The prince of England couldn't help but wonder: What is my son? Unrequited love?

The Prince of England taught five days of books, and he also had a turn to rest, thinking to himself that he should also go back to the palace, so as not to worry about the family. In the afternoon, he was about to leave Zhao's home after the lecture. Wang's Zhao met and was busy carrying a package. The chef behind him came over with a bag of buns and a box of cakes.

"Mr. Xu, knowing that you are going home today, father-in-law ordered something to be prepared for you to take back."

The British prince left Zhao's mansion with big bags and small bags. Xu De had long been around with another young man pretending to be a coachman and picked up his prince.

"The prince has worked hard! The prince himself went out and he must have solved the problem..."

Prince Ying said: "Shut up!" He took out a steamed bun and took a bite. It was soft and tough, and the heat was just right. The wheat fragrant was mellow and the meat was overflowing. It was a wonderful taste.

How come Zhao's steamed buns are better than Wangfu's dim sum? When children go to class or exercise, they can eat snacks at 9:30 in the morning and 3 in the afternoon. They are usually steamed buns or cakes, accompanied by a cup of warm goat's milk or soy milk.

Their pickles and lo-mei are also superb. Investigating the reason, it turned out that Zhao Qingyi is greedy for food. The children are growing up, and they tend to get hungry when they are tired.

I can still eat hearty lunch and snacks in Zhao’s family, but I don’t have them in Liyamen. Unless I go to the office, I can still teach easily.

Alas, if you want to eat fish with pickled cabbage at night, you want to eat hot pot with old soup, or Buddha jumps over the wall.

…

"This pastry is really strange, how it is made, it is fragrant, sweet and soft, and the fruit above is delicious..." Princess Li was eating a piece of cake with a strange fork.

The Prince of England said: "It was their mother-in-law and daughter-in-law who had nothing to do all day, so they took the cook to study these. If the woman made this cake, it would be better than this, but she was busy writing a book."

Concubine Li said: "Master, you said that you want to draw a salary from the bottom of the pot. What is going on now? Have you seized the handle of others? Or if you let someone else be a beloved person, Yuner will give up. Otherwise, he is a deadly temper."

The Prince of England said: "I just went, how easy is it? That woman is high on the road!"

Princess Li said: "Or, can you send people away?"

"What if your son is thinking about it all his life? He is relying on the prince, so you can give it away if you want?"

"It's all my fault. Why did you recruit people to come in and see the prince again? Mingxia also frequents, and Yuner can't let it go."

"How is Yuner?"

"How can you recite the scriptures every day? They are all vegetarians."

The next day, Prince Ying went to Xu Yun's meditation room and slapped his son again. Xu Yun said: "My father is upset when he sees me, then I will go to Xiangguo Temple to become a monk."

"You unfilial son!" The Prince of England pressed his son to the floor and spanked. The predecessor, the elegant and graceful British prince, taught his son that he could not help but shut the door and act himself.

"Father..."

Prince Ying also sat down on the ground and howled helplessly before Xu Yun rubbed his **** and got up.

"Father, you only rely on your son this time, and your son will be filial to you from now on."

…

When the Prince of England taught until the fourteenth of the twelfth lunar month, the Ministry of Rites was too busy, so he took leave on the grounds that his son was seriously ill. Zhao Huaifang did not suspect that he had him, and also gave money to buy medicine.

Zhao Huaifang himself can only teach them to read through the classics, and Zhao Qingyi can also teach two classes.

On the 20th of the twelfth lunar month, Xu Yun personally asked for a fake name to see Zhao Qingyi. She didn't want to talk about it, so she went out to talk to him.

She thought the matter was over, after all, it had been more than a month, and he had nothing to follow.

Hearing that he had already told his parents, Zhao Qingyi almost fainted and said, "This...How do I meet people again?" I used to have a good relationship with the Prince's Mansion. Now, don't you bother to look at each other.

Xu Yun said: "Don't worry, the sky is falling and I will bear it."

"Wait!" She waved her hand, "My thinking was taken away by you. First of all, you have to figure out, I have nothing to do with you, why it seems like there is something? I said I am not suitable for you. "

"You don't have to think about whether you are suitable for me, I will be good for you!"

"Between men and women, of course they are suitable for each other. How can you say that?"

"Zijing, I think I am suitable for you, and you are suitable for me. I like you, and you will like me. We can live the life we ​​want together. You must display your talents and learn, and you must have a foothold, otherwise you will be after all If you are a woman, you can’t help yourself. I admire you, and you can be my good helper. Therefore, we will benefit from cooperation."

Zhao Qingyi turned around and said, "Are you together for profit?" After all, her task is not to rebel. She drags her family with her. All her family members are ordinary people who are attached to her. The family is now accustomed to a stable and prosperous life. It was too late for her to be the desperado.

Xu Yun said: "It's not because of interest to be together, but together, there must be common interests. We have the same home."

…

New Year's Eve and New Year were officially ushered in when Zhao Qingyi himself was a little confused.

On the first day of the new year, the prince abdicated due to physical reasons, and the crown prince became the throne.

Celebrate the whole world, amnesty the world, and the imperial edict stated that Enke will be recruited in the first year of Jingyuan. The township examination was held in early February, and the examination was postponed to April, so that most of the imperial examination scholars came to the examination. Everyone was excited.

The only unhappy person is Shen Jun, he wants to move out of the champion's mansion a year in advance. He has no other position yet, he has not set an official residence to test the old man, and he has not opened the door for him.

Wang Shangshu is a cunning officer and an old man. He knew that Xu Sheng wanted to protect the Zhao family. He was very jealous. When Xu Sheng was the prince, they reached a tacit understanding. He stopped chasing the Zhao family, and Xu Sheng didn't mention it.

Wang Shangshu also guessed that Zhao Qingyi was setting up a factory for Xu Sheng, but he didn't know that she offered the prescription, and what Wang Shangshu saw was that this woman had real talent.

So, someone who has such a great use for Xu Sheng, he can't move even more, unless he is unaware of it.

What irritated him most was the jokes made by his son-in-law, but after all he could not follow his son-in-law on the streets, he still managed some operations, and wanted him to go to the Fushu Prefecture to become the prefect. Xu Sheng knew about this, saying that Shen Jun's character was flawed, and he would change it before he knew it, because either party was afraid of bringing harm to the people.

Let him be a master of Honghe Temple. He was still a sixth grade in this dynasty and had no promotion. And Honghe Temple is not a greasy yamen. The most important thing is that he is a master in his own district and has no official residence. Nor can you bring a family of children to live in the Yamen.

Therefore, it is necessary to find a house. It was a coincidence that Shen Jun sent Shen Zhong to find a house in Tokyo with a reasonable price and packed so many people. The house Shen Zhong was looking for was separated from the Zhao family by a small alley.

It turned out to be a small official's family in Beijing. Now that small official is released, I am afraid that it will be cheaper if he has to spend more than ten years in the local area.

Therefore, the Shen family moved into that house in the afternoon of February, when the scholars had just passed the examination for the local exam.

Today, the Prince of England came to class again and gave food by the way, and by the way, reading the manuscript of "The Wealth of Nations" written by Zhao Qingyi, he felt that the book she wrote was quite knowledgeable. But she only had the first draft, and she didn't borrow it. He only came here under the direction of her husband.

Although Zhao Qingyi felt that Xixi had too many private affairs and often asked for leave, this Xixi had a very high profile and extremely clever. It was unusual for the pedantic of ordinary scholars, so Zhao Qingyi had to be courteous.

Such a gentleman is hard to find. Zhao Huaifang saw that Zhao Qingyi had nothing to say to him, and he also believed that Master Zhang's disciples were truly talented and learned.

Asking how to be so clear, only the source of running water, Zhao Qingyi feels that his knowledge is not low, but many of the ancient society, from the nobles and bureaucrats to the folks, are still inferior to this gentleman.

If children have a good teacher, they will learn more.

And Zhao Qingyi's manuscript discussing the wealth of nations with him also revised many of her speculative descriptions of ancient times in later generations, and introduced many examples from the original dynasty that he heard about.

In fact, Zhao Huaifang has read her manuscript, and it has given her far less inspiration than Mr. Xu.

Zhao Qingyi imagined that this is the difference between a well-known teacher's Juren and ordinary scholars.

As for Shen Jun, it's a different story.

The children had their turn to study again, and Zhao Qingyi, Prince Ying, and Zhao Huaifang had a snack and discussion in the courtyard corner pavilion.

Suddenly I saw Zhao Wang's madness coming over and said: "Father-in-law, sister-in-law, it's not good! Do you know who is the new move in the yard next to it?"

Knowing that Shen Jun had moved next door, Zhao Qingyi also secretly said that Yuanjia Road is narrow.

That night, Zhao Li's also proposed to move. They had ten thousand dollars in their hands, and they could not deal with a good house in Tokyo.

Zhao Huaifang vetoed: "We have a clear conscience, there is no reason why we avoid them!"

Zhao Qingyi thought to himself: Whether they really live so close, the system said that in case of Shen Jun's sixteen sons, which one is better than Zhao Chun, then her mission would be hindered.

She has to watch, pitiful, she only has one son, Zhao Chun, and he wants to be one against sixteen. Why did ancient people fight for sons?

Xu Yun also learned about this that day, and came to Zhao Qingyi again in the morning. The people in the mansion didn't know that he was the son of the eldest son, so he only treated him as the son of an ordinary rich family, and Zhao Qingyi would take care of him.

The servants brought people directly into the East Courtyard, and the Prince of England who came to study Zhao Qingyi's masterpiece was discussing with Zhao Huaifang in the pavilion. Although Zhao Huaifang was not spiritual, his experience in the grassroots was much better than that of the Prince of England. Both of them feel that the other's opinions are valuable and can see what they can't.

The Zhao family yard is not big, Xu Yun came in, saw Zhao Huaifang in front, and walked over to meet him. Although Zhao Huaifang suspected the third visitor, Zhao Qingyi said that he was a major client of the soap factory and a wealthy businessman.

"Uncle Zhao." Xu Yun clasped his fists.

"Master Xu doesn't need to be polite. Now the little girl is teaching, there is about one cup of tea left for get out of class. It is better for Master Xu to sit down and have a cup of tea."

As soon as the Prince of England heard his son's voice, he stayed.

Zhao Huaifang said, "This is Mr. Xu Xinchu, and this is Mr. Xu. He is very talented."

Xu Yun looked at him, about to ask for a gift, but looked at the back of his head, but this was enough for him to be surprised.

Prince Ying took a deep breath, turned his head, and said slightly: "Young Master Xu Xinchu, right? Next Xu Hong."

Xu Yun was dumbfounded, recovered for a while, clasped his fists, and said, "I'm disrespectful, Mr. Xu."

When Zhao Huaifang saw a man coming to look for his daughter, he was afraid of Mr. Xu's misunderstanding, so he introduced: "The little girl has some business outside. This son of Xu is also a business man and happens to have business contacts."

The father and son stared at each other with big eyes, and Xu Yunhu said, "I am fortunate to see Mr. Xu as a'big talent' today. It is better for Mr. Xu to help me see if I am planning to study too. Is it possible to get a fame? ?"

Prince British said: "Your Excellency, you are handsome, well-dressed, and from a rich family. I'm afraid you don't have to test your fame, right?"

Xu Yun smiled slightly and asked suddenly: "Uncle Zhao, is Mr. Xu really such a master? When did he come to the house?"

Zhao Huaifang soothed his beard and said: "Mr. Xu is the former master Zhang Qian. He has been a member of Chongde for 27 years. He is far from learning me. Even a little girl also respects his husband. Mr. Xu was in November last year. I came to my house on the 26th, and the children in the family, Mr. Dolai, carefully taught..."

Xu Yun squinted his eyes and smiled sarcastically at the corner of his mouth: "I don't even know. Mr. Xu, are you busy like this?"

"Young Master Xu Xinchu has bothered, and Xu can still try his best to support it."

Zhao Huaifang also asked them to use the double-skin milk, but the prince of England was not polite, and Xu Yun felt the scent of milk when he picked up the bowl.

The children also had snacks after class, and Zhao Qingyi only came down from the classroom on the second floor.

Seeing Xu Yun, he was also embarrassed. He has learned to come to the door now.

She didn't know whether to accept or reject it.

Prince Ying said: "Miss, it happens that this son of Xu is visiting. It's rare to be busy today, so let's sit down together."

Then he made his eyes wide and stared, and Prince Ying said: "Chunguang is just right, and I see a character like Mr. Xu again. How about writing a poem for each of them and vassalizing them for elegance?"

Zhao Huaifang smiled and said: "Very good! It's ridiculous. I don't know a few friends in Tokyo. When I was in Jiangnan, the county magistrate often invited me to go to a literary meeting and I could write lyrics and have fun. Now it's unfamiliar. "

The Prince of England smiled and said, "Why should the owner be too modest!"

Zhao Huaifang prepared a pen and ink, and he couldn't help sighing: "Tokyo is good at everything, but the city is too prosperous, it lacks the scenery, and despise the shabby, I don't know what to call it."

"The topic is spring, and it can be anything related to spring."

Zhao Qingyi didn't know why her heart was guilty, and her mind was empty. When Zhao Huaifang and Prince Ying first filled out a poem, she was still a little dazed when it was her turn.

Xu Yun also held a pen beside her, and looked at her, sweet in her heart.

After they wrote the words together on the table, the four of them looked at it together.

But see Zhao Huaifang:

When will fame and fortune end? Thinking without trace, water flowing freely, hating Shaohua in vain, why worry only shadow? Let’s laugh at me, all idiots, even if the spring is here, who knows how to ask?

In the coming year, she will graze the green cows in the deep mountains, lose the long flute, obsession, bamboo shadows and slanting windows, and the stars and moons will sink into turbid wine. It is said that Lao Zhuang was born in the world, and he was conscious of it, no matter how ridiculous it is!

The Prince of England wrote:

Flowers bloom and fall in spring hard to stay, a moment of gold. A daughter of a moment will cherish an inch of yin at the young age. Young people don't know the feeling of sorrow, and have fun at all times. For a long time playing, but Shaohua has gray hair invaded.

Xu Yunzuo:

The riverside is lush green grass, the world is not cold in spring, Xin Yifei has fallen like that year. Such a misty and rainy color is relatively forgotten.

Seeing Shuangshuang Swallows, Yiyi swept across the south of the Yangtze River. The falling flower wind gradually faded. A thin moon, a few old green hills.

Zhao Qingyi wrote:

Light rain and light smoke can leave dreams, Xiaolou ancient scroll fragrant tea. Turning back, the grass was green, gentle half-covered, cooking wine and singing. Zhiyuan is like a light cloud, and his heart is as light as the wind. Why does Xiaoyao need to blog a microname? Three thousand verses, referring to and listening to the king.

(Note: The poem comes from the Internet, not original by the author)

When the four of them saw the beauty of a few poems, the poems revealed the identity and personality of the writer.

All four of them felt interesting and wanted