Zhang Daoyi felt that listening to the chat between the scholar and Hu Bianxiu was an unparalleled enjoyment, from the country's social development, border defense and water conservancy, to literature, history and politics, to the subset of classics and history, and the etiquette, music, chess, and royalty, all-encompassing, and the scholar and Hu Bianxiu were well-read and knowledgeable, and they could understand it in simple terms.

When he first entered Suofu, Zhang Daoyi was a little timid, the prestige of the university scholar spread far and wide in the Great Wei, he was upright, he couldn't rub the sand in his eyes, even His Majesty the Emperor Li Yuanhao was afraid of three points, he was a bandit who had been a bandit for half his life, how could he enter the eyes of the scholar, but after entering the Suofu, he suddenly found that the kindness of the scholar, although he was in a high position, was not arrogant, and he did not look down on his past.

On the contrary, occasionally the two will have gossip conversations, not deep or obscure, they are all trivial matters of life, and the scholar is not condescending, but talks about it on an equal footing, it seems that the scholar is particularly interested in the anecdotes of his time as a bandit, Zhang Daoyi will also tell them one by one, especially when it comes to what His Majesty has done in Qinhuaihe, the scholar's face will always be much kinder. Zhang Daoyi once asked why the scholar was interested in those trivial matters, and the scholar replied: "My generation of scholars should read and speak, leaving only a few words for the younger generations, and the old man is in the court, all his life, fighting openly and secretly, some tired and tired, and he doesn't want to leave the words to affect the younger generations, so the old man wants to leave some anecdotes for people to have fun after dinner." Zhang Daoyi couldn't help but smile: "Have you ever thought of the name of the book?" Suo Bilong stroked his beard: "Notes on Reading Wei Caotang." ”

Tonight there is rain, dripping, windy, soft and oblique, Hu Hanbin Hu Bianxiu drove to Suofu, and the scholar had a long talk, this is a routine every month, Hu Bianxiu has become the disciple of the scholar, invisibly, the temper is as bad as a pit stone. Zhang Daoyi warmed a pot of sake, boiled two side dishes, an old and a young sat in the hall, a drink, tonight's topic is mainly in the way of the emperor, scholars think that His Majesty should hold the way of harmony, benevolence to govern the world, peace first, outside for the last, to win the hearts of the people, and win the hearts of the people in the world. Hu Bianxiu insisted on the way of the king, when the four points are divided today, the way of the king must be followed, the barbarians with virtue and the world by force, can there be the world of great harmony, and the people's hearts will be peaceful and prosperous in Wei.

The two quarreled so much that they couldn't get along, so they almost fought each other. Zhang Daoyi saw that the heat was about to pass, so he hurriedly got up and poured wine and tea, forcibly interrupting the debate between the two.

The scholar was still angry, and snorted coldly: "Huangkou Xiaoer, don't talk to you!" Hu Bianxiu's temper also came up, and what the elders respected and the old should be respected were left behind: "Pedant old man, stubborn!" The scholar got up and kicked the stool and went to the back hall, Hu Bianxiu angrily shook his sleeves, pushed the door and left.

Zhang Daoyi rubbed his face, yes, he left the scene angrily without saying a word, got up to clean up the dishes and chopsticks, just half of the cleaning up, the door of the mansion was pushed open from the outside by Hu Bianxiu, and the scholar also walked out of the back hall wearing a long robe, the two walked to the hall together, bowed their heads to each other, and asked the scholar: "Be a teacher, abide by the appearance, and don't use foul language." Hu Hanbin: "Respect the teacher, take the master as the father, and not disobey the father." One finished speaking, then one left with an umbrella, and the other turned around and went back to the back hall. The two of them were still angry, but the ceremony could not be abolished.

Gentlemen's friends, light as water!

Zhang Daoyi smiled faintly, continued to clean up the dishes and chopsticks, and checked the palace up and down, the university scholar likes to be quiet and does not like to make trouble, and there are very few maids in the house, especially after Suo Rou entered the palace, the people in the palace were taken away by the university scholars one by one, and finally there were only two left, a little maid, responsible for laundry and cleaning the house, and an old mother from the countryside, who came to buy vegetables and cook, the old mother in the countryside was greedy for convenience and liked stew, and there was no taste, but she also liked to put more salt, saying that she had strength after eating, and the university scholar was miserable, but the university scholar did not speak because of his temperament。

Later, this matter was reported to the Empress Dowager, the ancestor specially came to Suofu, seeing that the house was deserted, poignant, the ancestor felt worried, slapped the ass of the old mother in the countryside, expelled from Tai'an City, and ordered the inner treasury to contribute, Suofu must be expanded twice, the maid on the house shall not be less than 30 people, and the government shall not be less than 50 people, the university scholar listened to the great urgency, and hurriedly entered the palace to discuss with the ancestors, and in the end, the government is not expanded, the maid is five, and the government is ten, so far the house is angry. However, Scholar Suo also listed ten rules and eight regulations, one of which is that no frolic or loud noise should be made at night. If this one is normal, then the abnormal one is: you must study ink and practice calligraphy for an hour every day, and check it yourself after the university scholar returns home.

Li Yuanhao once came to Suofu alone for a few days, and he didn't even bring Yu Qing with him, and when he entered Suofu, he didn't welcome His Majesty the Emperor's big formation, let alone buy a room for His Majesty the Emperor alone, it was an ordinary guest room, very clean, and His Majesty the Emperor couldn't find fault with it. At the beginning, Li Yuanhao felt very novel, and after two days, he really couldn't stand such a pure heart and few desires, no desires, crying and shouting to Yu Qing to take him back to the palace, I don't know if Yu Qing did it on purpose, and he came a day late.

Back in the palace, Li Yuanhao went to the imperial dining room and gnawed on a big chicken leg to pay tribute to the internal organs and eat it from the new. Wu Qingyuan entered the palace to play with Li Yuanhao, and asked with interest: "How is the scholar? Is it fun?" Li Yuanhao had a chicken in his left hand and a marijuana flower in his right hand, and muttered: "I, I'm still too young and naïve!" Wu Qingyuan laughed.

That night, the scholar entered the palace and asked His Majesty the Emperor for the calligraphy of that hour.

(Capricious, please allow me to write more about Suo University, based on an elder in Yinglan, the person is gone, the voice and appearance are still in the mind, a very cute old man, ignorant when he was a child, he still needs to be held by his parents, and the only time he and her wife quarreled (age exposed, early 90s), the reason for the quarrel was because the old man spent 1000 yuan a month to subscribe to a journal, and the 1000 yuan at that time was very valuable. The novellas that had a deep impact on me were all read from this journal, "Comrade Ge Dingguo's Sunset Red", the most impressive novella, Wang Xiaobo also knew it from the old man, the old man didn't let me read it, the more I was not allowed to read it at that time, the more I wanted to read it, hey, Wang Xiaobo influenced me for a long time, directly affected my current career, and turned me into a dirty girl. The old man's calligraphy is so good, he calls himself a 61 layman, and he often uses Internet language to practice calligraphy, which is very fun - Pi Pi Shrimp, let's go! The long road is long, pretending to be with each other! and the children's song that he wrote in block letters and hung in the study - "I have a little donkey". There are many great people in this world who are very powerful, very connotative, very erudite, very deep, and have high mountains and beautiful behaviors, so I have always humbly maintained a strong sense of awe for this world. ）