"At that time, Duke Sheng Guo guessed that Emperor Yan Cheng regretted not long after giving the iron book of alchemy, but he could not go back on it easily. After all, if the daily note was recorded, wouldn't it tell future generations that he was capricious as an emperor?" Sheng Xiangxun said according to Sheng Xiangxun. I had read "Old Stories of the Sheng Mansion" and "Records of All Dynasties" before, as well as the notes of Sheng Guogong in the past dynasties. I added my own conjectures and told them warmly to the two girls.
Sheng Yuan and Sheng An listened attentively. Sometimes she nodded slowly in sudden realization, and sometimes her eyes were confused because she didn't understand.
"Considering the face of Emperor Yan Cheng, Duke Sheng Guo could not directly hand over the iron certificate of the alchemy book. After thinking about it, he decided to pretend that he was ill."
Hearing this, Sheng Yuan curled her lips inwardly, thinking about face, it was simply because the emperor was petty.
"Oh, I know this!" Sheng Ran clapped her hands and said with a smile, "According to my experience in reading playbooks, the reason why the ancestor of the Sheng family said that he could not claim to be ill was because he dreamed of being reprimanded by his predecessors, saying that the alchemy book and the iron coupon were too benevolent. The children can’t bear it!”
"???" Sheng Yuan heard this and shook her father's arm and asked, "Dad, is what my sister said right?"
"It's so wrong!" Sheng Xiangxun asked the eldest daughter curiously, wanting to see what kind of book this girl was reading, and how she could guess so accurately?
"Wow! I know!" Sheng Yuan was very thoughtful and said with a roll of her eyes, "My sister may have read it in the playbook stored in the library!"
Sheng Ran looked at her in surprise: "How did you guess that?"
Just after she asked, she looked at Sheng Yuan who was covering her mouth with her hands and snickering. She suddenly realized, wagging her fingers and said with a smile: "Okay! You bad girl, you went through my book bag again, didn't you? Let's see how I deal with you. !”
After she said that, she laughed and rushed over to make a fuss with Sheng Yuan.
Sheng Yuan tickled her so hard that she almost couldn't breathe. The tears from her laughter were on her eyelashes, itching very much, but her claws couldn't help but wipe them away.
She couldn't bear it anymore. Sheng Yuan had an idea and immediately put her paw on her father's arm.
Although her movements were too exaggerated, she actually used them with extreme force.
Of course, this was enough to scare her father, and even her sister was stunned.
Seeing the opportunity, Sheng Yuan hurriedly ran away.
After reacting, Sheng Xiangxun became angry and asked the little fat man who ran to hide behind Ling Niang: "I didn't provoke you, why did you come towards me?"
"This is called surprise, and soldiers are crafty!"
Sheng Yuan shook her head and showed with practical actions that she was right.
"I think you bully the weak and fear the strong!" Sheng Xiangxun shook his head in confusion.
Sheng Ran tilted her head and looked at her sister, and said seriously to her parents: "Sister Yuan, if she is destined to be a minister in the future, she will definitely not be a direct minister."
"What are the benefits of direct ministers? Will working against the leaders benefit the people, or will they be able to rejuvenate the country through hard work?" Sheng Yuan shook her little head and said something of her own, "The saints say that students should be taught in accordance with their aptitude, so ministers should be taught according to the emperor's characteristics. Isn’t it appropriate to make adjustments accordingly?
As long as you don't harm the people and don't harm the public and private interests, what's wrong with not being a direct minister? It is not spring when a single flower blooms alone, but when a hundred flowers bloom, the garden is full of spring. Only when there are ministers of all kinds in the court can things get better and better! "
Sheng An's eyes kept popping up with questions after hearing her sister's strong words.
Originally, Zheng and Sheng Xiangxun thought that the eldest daughter's judgment on the younger daughter was a bit premature and exaggerated. But just after hearing the younger daughter's words, they suddenly felt that the eldest daughter was really aware!
Listen, this is teaching students in accordance with their aptitude, and letting a hundred flowers bloom. It doesn’t matter whether the wording is precise or not, it is all piled up for them to listen to.
There are also all kinds of ministers! Traitors, sycophants and cruel officials, do you want to send a bunch of them?
"How can this be the same? How can he be called a minister like that? He is obviously a thief!" Sheng Yuan tried to make himself irrefutable and did not lose the argument, so he patched up the words he just said.
Zheng and Sheng Xiangxun looked at each other and tacitly agreed that this child would be suitable for joining the Metropolitan Procuratorate in the future. He was so eloquent!
"...Sister An, which playbook did you read before? Write it down and I'll borrow it later for a look." Sheng Xiangxun thought that the child had no idea. He would think this way today and that way tomorrow, so there is no need to rush. Correction, otherwise it will only strengthen this idea, so I simply stopped talking to the little girl and turned to ask the eldest daughter.
Sheng Ran had an excellent memory. As soon as her father asked a question, the answer came out of her mouth.
Sheng Xiangxun heard that the author's pen name sounded familiar to him. He searched carefully in his memory for a long time before patting his thigh and saying, "This is not the nickname of the eldest brother of the second generation Sheng Guogong!"
"Is he the eldest son who was brought to Emperor Yan Cheng to confess his crime by his own father?" Sheng Yuan felt that this person was interesting!
However, how could Daddy remember such a side story so clearly after hundreds of years?
"Because after the Shengguo government handed over the iron certificate of the Alchemy Book, it changed its development arrangements. Although it still maintained the education of martial arts and military politics for its descendants, it rarely sent its descendants to the military for training.
On the one hand, he slowed down the transformation into civil servants, and on the other hand, he began to teach his descendants how to be safe, wealthy and idle people.
During this process, drama scripts and scripts appeared in our homes with a flourishing force. According to statistics, in the past twenty years, there have been about 300 scripts performed by troupes and narrated by storytellers.
Of the more than thirty notebooks that I have kept to this day, more than twenty were written at that time. "
"What does this have to do with that person?" Sheng Ran's imagination was still limited by her knowledge.
Looking at Sheng Yuan, she said crisply: "Could it be that more than three hundred books were written by one person?... If so, he must be very famous... Huh? Could it be that he used many pen names? ?”
"Hey! You two sisters are guessing riddles today, and you are as accurate as the other!" Sheng Xiangxun smiled and rolled his eyes, looking at his eldest daughter and then at his younger daughter, and finally he and his wife looked at each other and smiled, "What do you think?
Although more than 300 notebooks were scattered among more than 60 different pen names, descendants of the family discovered that only a handful of the Sheng family had the ability, energy, and time to do so at that time.
Others investigated one by one through details such as handwriting, oral habits, specialties, etc., and gradually discovered that although there were many pen names, the owners of the pen names were all the same person.
Later, someone discovered the nickname of the eldest son of the concubine from these pen names. "
When he said this, Sheng Yuan struggled to listen: "If they are not all members of the Sheng family, why do they have to hide their names?"
But Sheng An understood it clearly: "Perhaps you don't want to be too high-profile? Emperor Yan Cheng has already remembered it, but if you Zhang Yang, you will look at him."
"Who knows!" Sheng Xiangxun smiled after hearing what the two girls said, "It's been too long ago. Although there are records, more details cannot be tested. What's more, even if some things are recorded, they are vague or vague. The credibility of Zhang Guanli is very questionable."
After he said this, he suddenly made a twist: "But...one generation of Duke Sheng Guo mentioned that the popular books in the mansion were basically produced by Ningyuan Bookshop in Duke Sheng's mansion.
Although they were both from the Sheng family, the contributors to these books were rarely known, but the remuneration was extremely generous. He guessed that there was a subsidy in it. "
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