During the Northern Song Dynasty, there was a Dashu Village under the jurisdiction of Yangzhou Prefecture. At this time, the sun was already setting in the west, and the mist was floating in the fields. Smoke curls up from the kitchen, and occasionally there are dogs barking and roosters crowing.
Looking around, there are green mountains on one side and a stream on the other. The sun sets in the west, and the pale golden rays shine on the stream. The clear stream is sparkling, flowing and winding around the rugged rocks. Like a silver line. The sky is filled with red rays of light, bringing out the pale blue of the distant mountains and the meandering clear streams, as if they were green landscapes written by famous artists. The scenery is extremely beautiful.
A seven-year-old boy sat by the stream and looked at the scenery with a sad face, which was as good as a 5A-level scenic spot in later generations.
No matter who makes this scenery beautiful, it is better to give him a chicken drumstick.
This young man was originally a modern visitor, a graduate of ancient literature from an ordinary 211 university, because it was really hard to find a job that matched him. I had no choice but to pursue further studies while searching. As a result, I was nearly 30 years old and had almost graduated with a Ph.D., but I couldn't find anything I was particularly satisfied with.
So I stopped by Putuo Mountain to seek luck in my career. I wonder if Guanyin Bodhisattva heard about it and made arrangements with great compassion, or what. When I woke up, I ran to the Song Dynasty in confusion and inquired about it. The current year was Qingli, and it was indeed the Qingli of Fan Wenzhenggong's Qingli New Deal. Of course, this has nothing to do with Li Hao for the time being, but it is just right. However, during Renzong's period, the world was peaceful and imperial examinations were popular. This allowed him to study Tang poetry, Song lyrics, and the Four Books and Five Classics for so many years in vain, and he was really a professional counterpart.
Anyway, I came from an orphanage. I had no house, no car, and no savings. I really had nothing to worry about in modern society. When I came to the Song Dynasty, I worked hard and lived the life of an ancient scholar-bureaucrat with three wives and four concubines, and the fragrance of soft jade.
However, it has been exactly one month since I came here, and combined with the current body memory, I have a clear understanding of my family situation, and I am from a proper poor peasant background. The family lives in a thatched earthen house, facing north and south. There is a courtyard after entering the door, which is about seventy or eighty square meters. In the middle is a main house where my parents live. There are two guest rooms on both sides. I live in the one on the right. Then there is a kitchen on the east side and a utility room on the west side. Apart from the house, the family property consists of two acres of thin fields and a pond.
In addition, my father can do some carpentry work, and my mother is also a good embroiderer. It is more than enough to supplement the family income from time to time.
Therefore, the family's population is also simple. His father's surname is Li, and his given name is Li Jian. He fled from other places. Because he is loyal and hard-working, and he has no parents-in-law, his mother only married him because he valued him, so he is basically the mother in charge at home. My mother's surname was Wei, and her parents died young. She had a sister whom I had not seen a few times in my memory. I only heard that she was married to an official as a concubine. She also passed away the year before last. At that time, my mother went there. Later, the news was also He just said that he left a daughter behind and followed his father to Bianjing City, and he never mentioned it to his mother after that.
"Li Hao, Li Hao, your mother asked you to go back."
Just as I was thinking about trance, I suddenly heard a cry and quickly replied: "I know, Aunt Zhang, I'll be back right away."
After saying that, he got up and ran home, fearing that he would have to teach him a lesson if he came back late.
There are thirty-two families scattered in Dashu Village close to the mountains and rivers. At a glance, except for the two large families whose houses are spacious and several meters high, the rest are basically thatched mud huts. In addition, there is a century-old ginkgo tree in the center of the village with luxuriant branches and leaves, which is why the village got its name.
As soon as I ran to the door of the house, I saw Mrs. Wei standing beside the door. His eyes were slightly open, holding his hands, staring at himself without speaking.
He couldn't help but smile flatteringly and said: "Mom, the weather has cooled down. Why are you standing here instead of sitting in the house?"
"You hozen, where are you going to play like crazy again? The sun is going down and you haven't come back yet. What do you want to do?" Wei said.
"Thinking about how when I first crossed over, I took advantage of my young age and wandered around in order to understand the world here," I could only smile and didn't reply.
"Hurry inside and eat, I'll be waiting for you," Wei said. He turned around and walked into the house, and Li Hao quickly followed.
Entering the room, his father Li Jian was already sitting at the table, and then he saw two plates of boiled vegetables with some salt on the table, and two boiled eggs next to them. The staple food was steamed buns made from various grains. He hurriedly ran to wash his hands, sat down at the dining table, and said, "What a good day it is today, I'm even willing to boil eggs."
Wei Shi rolled his eyes and was about to speak. Li Jian said in advance: "The tables and chairs made a few days ago and the embroidery made by your mother were sent to the county to be sold. I got the money back today." After saying this, he picked up two eggs and put one on the other. One to the son's side and one to the daughter-in-law's side.
Mrs. Wei looked at it, reached out to pick up the eggs, peeled them and put them into Li Jian's bowl. "You eat, you have to work in the fields tomorrow." Then he turned to Li Hao and said, "Eat quickly. After you finish eating, go to the room to get a book and read. Don't go outside and mess around all day." After that, , picked up the bowl and started eating.
Li Hao and his son looked at each other and started to move their chopsticks. After the meal, Mrs. Wei put away the dishes and went to the kitchen to wash them, while Li Jian went to the study in the main room.
The books in this study room were left by Li Hao's grandfather. The Wei family was originally a farming and studying family, and Li Hao's grandfather also read a lot for many years. If he hadn't neglected his health later, spent all his money on medical treatment and sold his ancestral property, he wouldn't have He would not let his daughter be a concubine for others, which would lead to the fact that the family property was acquired later.
After entering the study, I took a copy of The Analects to the yard, found a chair, sat down, and started reading. As for the traditional Chinese characters in this book, I studied them when I was in school. In addition, I also learned to read them from the Wei family before me. After inheriting the memory, I can read them almost 100%.
As I turned over it, my thoughts wandered away. Thinking about the children's enlightenment books now, there are already thousands-character essays and hundreds of family names. But the Three Character Classic only appeared at the end of the Southern Song Dynasty, and I can recite the entire text, so wouldn’t I be the one writing it from now on? Regardless of whether you can make money, the reputation alone is great. I can only feel sorry for Mr. Wang Yinglin, who asked me to be ahead of him now. You have to choose a good time to write out the Three Character Classic!
Thinking that he couldn't help but laugh, a pebble was thrown at him, which startled Li Hao. He jumped up and was about to get angry. Then he looked up and saw Mrs. Wei staring at him fiercely with pursed lips. He suddenly It felt like the air around me was condensed.
He shuddered and quickly looked at Wei with a smile on his face, his eyebrows lowered and his shoulders shrugged. "Mom, why are you doing this? I'm reading a book right now."
"Well, which article have you seen now?" Wei said coldly. "Now I see the fourteenth constitutional question." Li Hao replied.
"In that case, you know how to recite it. Let me listen to it. If there are any mistakes, this beating will be inevitable." said Wei.
At this time, Li Jian interjected: "Hao'er is still young, how can he memorize so much? Should I ask him to memorize it and ask again in a few days?"
Mrs. Wei glanced at Li Jian and said, "He is reading a book, so he should concentrate on it. He is holding a book and pretending to be there. He is full of random thoughts. If he is not familiar with it, he will be punished for such behavior." Then he turned around and said to Li Hao: "Back, hurry up." I walked over and picked up the Analects of Confucius and turned to the Xianwen chapter.
Li Jian had no choice but to make a helpless expression towards Li Hao, as if to say that he was helpless and told him to take care of himself.
Li Hao closed his eyes and thought for a while, and then began to backtrack: "Xian asked about shame." Confucius said: "If a state has a way, it has grain; if a state has no way, then grain is a shame." "How can we be benevolent if we do not control, attack, resent, and desire?" Confucius said: "It may be difficult, but I don't know how to be benevolent." Confucius said: "It is not enough for a scholar to live in his heart." . "...The original land was barbaric. Confucius said: "When you are young and do not have a grandson, when you grow up and you have no words to describe, when you are old and do not die, you are a thief. "Tapping his shin with his stick. The Que party boy will die. Some people may ask: "Who will benefit? Confucius said: "I see him occupying the position, and I see him walking side by side with the Master. He is not seeking benefit, but seeking quick success." "
After memorizing the whole chapter, I was shaking my head and bobbing confidently. I thought to myself that I had a solid foundation when I studied the Analects, and after traveling through time, my memory has improved a lot, otherwise I would not be able to escape this punishment. .
But how can things be so easy? Wei wanted to punish him, but since he wouldn't do this, she just let him pass.
