Fan Wei'an chuckled and said: "Master, your grandson must be good. There is no need to come to my place to attend classes."
"They! Don't mention them. They are all hopeless. I just hope that I can have a grandson who can take the imperial examination seriously." The old man shook his head, not unworried about his grandchildren.
In his hands, Duke Weiyuan's mansion reached its peak, but in the hands of his sons, it could only maintain a balance; firstly, it was to keep the emperor from being afraid, and secondly, the sons really couldn't afford big things. Fortunately, the eldest son is a stickler, not a random person, and he doesn't have that much thought.
Letting the empress be afraid of this is the best way out.
When the grandchildren grow up, I hope there will be someone who can inherit his mantle and continue his will.
"You are so humble. Each of my nephews is a winner, so you don't have to worry too much."
"Don't brag. If you don't brag, your tail will be raised. If you continue to brag, it won't float. Let them learn from you for a few days, and let them open their eyes and understand what it means to be different from others, and there is a sky beyond the sky."
Fan Wei'an:..........
Why don't you just ask Minghua and them to hurt each other?
It would be too easy for Minghua, who is truly talented and knowledgeable, to kill them; a group of delicate young men who grew up in the backyard have not yet returned from the exam, which shows that they are really not doing well in their homework.
"Okay, Master has said so, so I won't hold back." I won't let Minghua hold back either. The blow that should be dealt will let them see what a genius child is.
A banquet to welcome the wind and wash away the dust ended with the young masters of Duke Weiyuan's house miserable.
Early the next morning, Fan Wei'an opened a small study room in his husband's courtyard. Minghua had breakfast, said goodbye to her mother, and was led to the small study room by her maid.
"Dean Fan." Short and tall, he bowed.
Fan Wei comforted his beard and smiled, "Get up, you sit in front, and the seats in the back are reserved for the young masters of the palace. There are books on poems, songs, and poems from past dynasties on the table. You can look through them first and see as many as you can understand. If you don’t understand, ask again.”
"Okay, Dean Fan."
Minghua went to the only seat in the first row in front and sat down.
Behind this location, there are more than a dozen tables; they are all temporarily arranged, and Fan Wei'an's main purpose is to give guidance to Minghua, and the others are just passing by. The location just shows this.
Minghua first sorted out the books. Some of them were basic books, and some were famous poems from past dynasties. According to the order, the basic books she read first were taught by Confucius when she studied in Xianyun County, but there were not all the books on poetry, poetry, and poetry. . There are only two basic books, which are always limited.
However, she now has the opportunity to read through all the basic books, and she would be sorry if she did not cherish the opportunity that was given to her.
It took her a stick of incense to read five basic books, including various annotations.
After waiting for a while, the young masters from the palace still had not arrived; she continued to read other books, and after she read the last book one after another, the eight young masters from the palace arrived late, and some of them were not yet awake. look.
Minghua suddenly understood her husband's worries. It would be impossible if she didn't study hard and eat.
However, the government is a powerful family. If these young gentlemen really want to become lazy, the gentlemen teaching them can't do anything about it. They can't control them. They each have parents who love them. The old man is old and it is impossible to take care of everything. , but I’m worried.
"Hello, Second Junior Uncle, hello, Junior Sister, we are late."
As the legitimate son, the eldest son of Dafang set an example and stepped forward to express his attitude.
"It doesn't matter, your junior sister has already read all the books on the table. I will teach her how to choose words and write poems later. You slowly read the knowledge points in the book and ask me if you don't understand. After reading, I should finish talking. "
When Fan Wei'an said this, the young masters in the palace didn't take it to heart. They just said that he was bragging. How could he read more than ten books on the table in just one hour and remember how much he could remember after reading them.
"Sit down and read carefully. Don't make any noise to disturb the people studying in the same room. Don't whisper to each other. After reading it carefully, I will test how much you have remembered."
After saying that, Fan Wei'an stopped caring about them and brought a chair to sit across from Minghua. He asked her to ask questions first. If she didn't understand, she would understand first and then go through the progress from the beginning, and then explain in detail.
Minghua asked about many confusing points, and Fan Weian answered them one by one. After she figured it out, Minghua would also make notes, just like the wrong question books used by modern children. She recorded what she didn't understand before and what she had misunderstandings about. knowledge points. Reading it again and again in the future will remind her that her cognitive understanding is wrong and lead her to the correct path of understanding.
The young masters of the palace did not read the book, so they just listened to their questions and answers; and then they personally listened to Fan Wei'an's examination of Minghua's recitation and various understandings. They felt that Minghua had read it in advance, which was not surprising. But later, when Minghua was admitted to the last book, she combined with the previous ones to improve her progress. The young masters of the palace began to look confused. By the time Fan Wei'an explained in detail, they were already in a trance, as if they were in a dream.
In one morning, Fan Wei'an talked about one-third of the precise points of poetry and poetry. As long as you master these points; it is not difficult to make poems, but to make good poems, you need talent and the writing skills of a poet. .
"It's lunch time. All fellow apprentices, please line up and take the exams one by one. After the exams, you go to eat. Don't eat until you finish the exams."
"Minghua will go back to have dinner with your mother first, and then take a break at noon and then come over to continue reading; I will continue to explain the remaining details to you." This time he explained it in pieces, because Minghua was indeed good at poetry. His talent is not high; if he doesn't explain it in detail, he is afraid that the little girl won't be able to understand it.
Minghua responded with a smile, stood up and bowed; then, she turned around and gave a half salute to the young masters of the palace, smiling sweetly and cutely, "Everyone, Minghua goes first."
"Okay, okay, junior sister, go eat quickly." Don't look at them here to embarrass them.
"Junior sister, go slowly. Come here early in the afternoon." Let's go quickly. It's purely to attack people.
The young men in the palace all wanted her to leave as soon as possible, and they were all older than her; when Dean Fan Wei'an took her exam, she didn't hesitate at all and answered fluently. But their family members know their own affairs, and each of them can do it.
You are older than this girl, but you are not as good at reading as other girls. What kind of tragedy is this?
Minghua left the study room with a smile, and Fan Wei'an took the exam one by one. The one who had recited the most had only memorized two pages. Fan Wei'an didn't think it was strange. These people didn't recite at all, they just watched him and Minghua answer questions. It would be strange if they could recite more.
"You can read these books every day, but the county school in Xianyun County cannot learn all of them. Therefore, it is the first time for your junior sister to see these books today, but she can recite them all, but you can't."
"The huge gap in reading talent is not scary. What is scary is that Minghua is not only smarter than others, but she is also willing to spend double the time to work hard."
