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"Teacher, I'm scared. When I look through the records of the locust plague in the previous two dynasties, I see that the people are not living in poverty, and they are eating without children. ”

"Don't think so much, what should come will always come, there is nowhere to hide. ”

Wang Siyuan walked into the courtyard and interrupted the conversation between Wang Jue and Li Chengqian. He first gave Li Chengqian a sympathetic look, the prince actually took the literary route in front of his aunt, he really found the wrong person......

He bowed his hand to Wang Jue and said, "Auntie, I have already handed over the work in my hand to Zhou Zhi." ”

"Very well, you know, the variety of living beings is also a science. I asked you to go to the garden, just to let you have more contact with people, do you really want to be a housekeeper? From today onwards, you will come over every day to listen to the lectures together. ”

"Yes, my nephew does. ”

Seeing that Wang Siyuan still had that smiling and paralyzed face, Wang Jue said unwillingly: "Look at the bereavement, you should also be lively." ”

Wang Siyuan looked in the direction of Wang Jue's finger, Fang Yiai was jumping with Ah Lu to catch snow and play, and he suddenly remembered the cat fluttering butterflies. Be lively or something, and be like Fang Yiai, forget it......

"It's a pleasure to learn and learn. Cheng Qian, you teach Siyuan what you talked about yesterday. ”

"Yes, teacher. ”

Hehe, her eldest nephew was blushing! What was there in this?

Seeing Li Chongyi who was leisurely on the side, Wang Jue said: "Chongyi, you teach you to love and learn characters." ”

With the students' faces, after arranging us, what are you going to do, Wang Jue hurriedly said: "Don't look at me, the first snow today, go to the kitchen to get some good food for the teacher." ”

Hearing that Wang Jue was going to cook, the four of them nodded wildly and hurriedly acted according to Wang Jue's arrangement.

On a snowy day, it is best to eat mutton tonic pot, the copper pot has already been prepared by the servants, and it is estimated that it has fallen into ashes before it snows.

I don't know if it's because the feng shui of this house is not good, and uninvited guests always come to the door one after another.

As soon as the pot was put on the case, Wang Cheng came to report: "Lady, a Lang Jun named Wang Xiran came to visit, and he said that he was your old friend in the Cixin Hall." ”

Isn't Wang Xiran? Isn't it the unlucky guy who was almost cut off by her? What is he doing here, he can't be a door-to-door blackmailer, right?

"Ask him to come in. Wang Jue thought of countless possibilities, including that place where he was really bad.

I saw a little Langjun dressed in a thin cyan wide-sleeved Hanfu with his hair tied up with bamboo hairpins accompanied by snowflakes in the wind. The popularity is calm, and the gestures become their own rhythm. As he approached, a faint scent of grass and trees wafted in the wind.

Wang Xiran bowed his hand, got up and chuckled, "Are you still satisfied?"

Wang Jue's eyes were clear, and she replied in a slightly ridiculous tone: "The posture of an immortal." ”

Don't look at her calm on the surface, she has already started to scold her mother in her heart. Damn, the comer is not good, and you still want to make a beauty?

"That being the case, I have peace of mind. The lady has to be responsible for me for the events of that day......" Wang Xiran had a warm smile on his face, and his fair cheeks flushed with a hint of pink.

Li Chengqian couldn't react a little, who is this man with a good appearance and elegant posture? In his words, he wanted to stay? Why should the teacher be responsible? Could it be that the teacher has made people stronger? No, no, he can't think about it anymore, he wants to respect the teacher. Ever since he watched "Thick Black Studies", he felt that something was wrong with him.

"Isn't Lang Jun okay? Could it be that he was scared out of his problem?" Wang Jue looked at Wang Xiran's ** part vaguely, and raised his eyebrows at him as if provocatively.

Wang Xiran was not provoked by her provocation, he held his stomach and looked at Wang Jue timidly: "But I ......"

Fang Yiai's eyes rolled and he said, "Teacher, have you made his belly bigger?"

Who's a bear child, Wang Xiran almost didn't break the gong. He just wanted to remind Wang Jue that he had been smashed in the stomach by Wang Jue!

"Second Senior Brother, a man can't get pregnant. Li Chongyi's ears were slightly red, and he answered Fang Yiai seriously.

Fang Yiai: "Third junior brother, what is pregnancy?"

Li Chongyi: "........." He has a cheap mouth, so he shouldn't answer randomly. Fang Yiai didn't even understand the meaning of pregnancy and having a big belly, and he didn't know where he heard some nonsense, so he took it out and used it indiscriminately if he had nothing to do, and this time it was crooked.

Fang Yiai didn't ask anymore, he continued: "My mother said that the ones who showed that kind of expression and covered their stomachs to make people responsible are fox spirits. Teacher, will the disciple help you beat him out?"

The servant of the Fang family, who was responsible for taking care of Fang's beloved, nervously brushed cold sweat. It's over, if the lord knew about today's events, they would have to shed their skin if they didn't die.

Wang Jue is smiling, it's really amazing!

She pretended to smile apologetically at Wang Xiran, "I'm really sorry, my second disciple is too real-spirited, and he always likes to tell the truth." ”

The play was so exciting, even Qin Qiong, who came over for dinner, didn't interrupt them, and found a place to watch the play quietly.

It would be a loss of temperament to play tricks again, Wang Jue instructed the breeze next to him: "The person who comes is a guest, let the kitchen serve another meal." ”

Wang Jue's kung fu is also very good, although he hates the villain in his heart, he still politely invites people to the table.

"Thank you for your hospitality. Wang Xiran looked calm, as if he didn't see the resistance of the master's family at all.

It's all superb!

"This is my nephew, my three disciples, and my friends. Wang Jue only introduced the relationship, but did not say his identity and name, and he didn't know where this fake immortal came from.

"What is this Langjun called?" Li Chengqian began to talk, he was in charge of something, he was curious to death!

"Wang Xiran, the head of the family, everyone calls me Wang Dalang. ”

"Is Lang Jun studying in Chang'an?"

"No, I'm on a study tour. ”

"Lang Jun is the Langya King family?"

"The Wang family is biased, and the line has already been out of the five suits. ”

The small hot pot was steaming, the aroma of the dishes was emitted with the air, and everyone began to eat without speaking.

Qin Qiong stayed in Wang's house for four days, and she was exhausted from tossing every day, and the amount of food was naturally not small. The rest of the people are also growing up, and the legend of the hungry wolf is staged every day. Don't look at Wang Xiran's fake immortal appearance, but the action of picking up food is not slower than that of people. The servants in charge of serving food are all busy in the winter.

After the meal, everyone had no intention of leaving, and they all eagerly watched the eye fight between Wang Jue and Wang Xiran.

Wang Jue's expression was serious: "What is the reason why Lang Jun came?"

Wang Xiran was ashamed and replied sincerely: "I came from a side branch of the Wang family, and I was the eldest of my sons, but my biological mother died early. Because of his study tour in Chang'an, he was repeatedly assassinated. I had no relatives and no reason in Chang'an, so I could only hurriedly flee to the lady's place and hope that the lady would take me in. ”

Except for Fang Yiai, everyone understood the unfinished meaning of Wang Xiran's words. It is estimated that in order to compete for the position of heir, the stepfamily or the favored concubine sent someone to assassinate the eldest son.

Thinking of this, I couldn't help but look at Wang Xiran again. This guy is really miserable, there are no servants, no packages, and he is still wearing single clothes in the winter. This person's popularity and appearance are extraordinary, and if his knowledge is enough, he will not be a thing in the pool one day.

What Wang Jue thought was: yes, there is another plague god who eats white food, or the kind that doesn't know when he will leave.

In this way, Lang Jun can live in peace. "What else can she say? People are coming to the door, and driving people away is sending people to death!

Angry Qing Qin Qiong: "Hmph, Lao Tzu is most unaccustomed to the family, the villain behind the surface gentleman!"

Li Chengqian continued to probe: "Lang Jun is extraordinary, presumably Ling Zun also attaches great importance to Lang Jun. Don't worry about Lang Jun, do you need us to send someone to help Lang Jun deliver the letter home?"

Wang Xiran: "My father loves his maids and young sons, and he doesn't value me, and I have no intention of caring about my father's family wealth. Why don't you make a world on your own?"

Although he said impassionedly, Wang Xiran made up his mind in his heart that he would never be a cow or a horse for the family in this life. Now that his identity is good, he has no responsibilities that he has to fulfill, and he can finally live for himself.

Qin Qiong laughed wildly: "Well said! If it weren't for the old man's illness, he would definitely drink with you!"

Wang Jue is also a small tyrant now, so naturally he can't let the guests wear so thin. She hurriedly arranged for servants to tailor Wang Xiran and prepare the guest room. Of course, Wang Jue, who is cautious, has not forgotten Wang Xiran's teasing of her when she entered the door. She specially instructed Qingfeng to arrange Wang Xiran's room next to Qin Qiong.

Qin Qiong is considered a lying gun party, in order to make Wang Xiran afraid, Qin Qiong's medicine increased that night.

"Ah!!h

Wang Xiran was lying in the guest room covered with a warm quilt, listening to the rhythmic roar next door, and the corners of his mouth turned up. Want to scare him away? This rhythmic roar is perfect for hypnosis, very good... Very good......

It is true that Wang Xiran was hunted down, but it is not necessary to rely on Wang Jue to save his life. Chang'an passed on Wang Jue's god, and his name was the same as the person who hit him that day, he just came to see if it was that guy.

This fake immortal who looks quite reliant also has a lot of background. Wang Xiran came from the Wei and Jin dynasties, and his name in his last life was Wang Xiang. That's right, it is the protagonist of one of the twenty-four filial pieties, "Lying on the Ice and Seeking Carp".

Wang Xiang had a tragic childhood, his biological mother died early, and his stepmother wanted to cure him to death all day long. He also has a scumbag dad who doesn't care about his stepmother's practices.

At the end of the Han Dynasty, officials mostly relied on recommendation, and they needed to have a reputation or filial piety to get things done. Wang Xiang was very smart, he took advantage of his stepmother's strict requirements for him to design a few good plays, and it didn't take long for him to become a well-known filial son.

Wang Xiang's family has a red sand fruit tree that bears fruit, and his stepmother ordered him to guard it. Every time there is a stormy day, Wang Xiang always hugs the tree and cries, crying so that the neighbors know that he is filial piety, sincere and pure.

The stepmother told Wang Xiang that she wanted to eat roasted yellow finches, and soon dozens of yellow finches flew into the tent by themselves. The neighbors were amazed that Wang Xiang's filial piety touched the heavens, but in fact, he bribed the children in the village.

Another time, when his stepmother wanted to eat fresh fish, it was freezing and Wang Xiang took off his clothes and lay on the ice to catch fish. People say that they often walk by the river, how can they not get their shoes wet, but this time he can be regarded as planted.

Wang Xiang has been lying on the ice for a long time, he is he, he is inhumane!!

This cola went crazy to Wang Xiang's stepmother. When Wang Xiang was nearly forty years old, his stepmother made another plan: "Xiang'er has no children, what if there is no one to serve the incense in the future? ”

Wang Xiang adopted two more children from the side branch, but unfortunately the stepmother designed it to kill them together in an accident.

Wang Xiang was an official, from the Han to the Wei and then to the Jin, and rose step by step through three dynasties. Before he died, he gave away almost all his family wealth and wrote a letter to Sima Yan, saying that he hoped that the child would be plain and safe in the future, and that he would not go out of office. That's why, Wang Xiang's lineage has been incompetent since his death.

After wearing the Tang Dynasty, what excited Wang Xiang the most was not the rejuvenation, but the fact that his little brother had finally stood up! When Wang Jue's box flew over, he was nervous.

Wang Xiran, the original owner of the body, did not plan to return, and that family was no different from animals. Although he didn't want to be a cow or a horse in the court, he was also very concerned about the people's livelihood. The few people who dined together today seemed to be unusual, and the Wang family might be able to understand the movements of the imperial court more quickly, so he planned to stay for a while.

After Wang Xiran made up his mind, he closed his eyes and fell asleep peacefully.

Wang Jue took them to the two fields prepared in advance, and each dug out a crop from it and handed it to Li Shimin, "These two things are the potatoes and sweet potatoes that I ate just now." ”

"How much of these two kinds of grain are there now?" Tang Jian was more concerned about this, if the quantity was small, it would be a drop in the bucket.

"It can produce about 80 stone potatoes and 70 stone sweet potatoes. Potatoes are edible in four months and fully ripe in five months. Sweet potatoes are more afraid of waterlogging than potatoes, so they need to be drained well. ”

After Wang Jue finished speaking, he took out a piece of paper from his sleeve that recorded the planting methods and precautions of potatoes and sweet potatoes and handed it to Li Shimin. Several people hurried over to watch it together, for fear of making a mistake.

Li Chengqian, who had been silent, suddenly interjected: "Wang Niangzi, I want to worship you as a teacher." ”

Since Li Chengqian read Wang Jue's books in Suiyuan and heard her talk about what she has learned, he has been yearning. The ancients attached the most importance to inheritance, and if they did not learn from a teacher, few people would teach them true skills. There is a sequence of hearing the Tao, and there is a specialization in the art industry. Confucius can worship children as teachers, what else can't he let go of?

After careful consideration, Li Chengqian, the second middle school boy, finally bravely entered the pit.

"Holy Lord, can I talk to His Royal Highness the Crown Prince alone?" Don't look at Wang Jue's serious expression, in fact, she has already started to set off fireworks in her heart. The fish voluntarily took the bait, so that she would not find another chance to calculate.

Seeing Li Shimin nodding, Wang Jue hurriedly handed the small bamboo stick in his hand to Tang Jian. She pointed to the remaining bamboo sticks on the ground to a few people, and then pointed to the two fields where potatoes and sweet potatoes were buried, and then left quickly with Li Chengqian.

If she doesn't leave, Wang Jue is afraid that she will laugh at herself, but she has been thinking about this method for a long time. I didn't bring the food with me when I went home that day, and this is obvious to all. In order to cover up the existence of the system, Wang Jue had to bury the grain on the mountain, as if it had just grown before going home, and she and Ah Lu were tired in the past seven days.

The grain was shown to them, the planting method was clearly written, and bamboo sticks were prepared very intimately. Want food? Dig it yourself!

Li Chengqian respectfully followed behind Wang Jue, a little apprehensive in his heart. I don't know what the entrance test is, if he can't pass it, don't talk about missing the opportunity, the old guys will have to laugh at him......

Wang Jue took Li Chengqian to the Tianchi, and today she still asked people to prepare tea sets. first poured a cup of tea for each of them, and then asked, "Dare to ask Your Highness, why is the family so powerful?"

It's finally here!

Li Chengqian straightened his waist and replied cautiously: "The children of the family are all educated, the family has a long history, and there have been many famous ministers and scholars. ”

Wang Jue didn't comment on whether it was right or wrong, and asked again: "Why are there fewer commoners than scholars?"

"Civilians have to work hard for food and clothing, and they don't have time to study. Moreover, books are difficult to copy and spread slowly. They want to read but have nowhere to go, and no one to teach. Li Chengqian pouted with a small face and was very puzzled, why did Wang Niangzi ask these obvious things? Treat him as Emperor Jin Hui who doesn't know the suffering of the world?

"Very good! Datang uses engraving to print Buddhist scriptures, why not use it to print a large number of scriptures and historical classics?"

Li Chengqian suddenly realized that he got up and wanted to bow to Wang Jue. Wang Jue waved his hand to stop: "You don't have to be like this, I'm not your teacher yet." ”

Since ancient times, those in power have been fighting with the family, both using them and guarding against them. Whether it is the conscription order starting from Cao Cao or the current imperial examination system of the Tang Dynasty, it is all to select good talents among the common people and curb the power of the family. Regarding this point, Li Chengqian, as the crown prince, Li Shimin taught him a lot of words and deeds.

Seeing Li Chengqian's adoring eyes, Wang Jue felt that the heat was almost over, she took out a brocade bag from her sleeve and handed it to Li Chengqian, "Engraving printing is still too labor-intensive and material-intensive. Come up with a more practical way to print, don't ask for help, that's your introductory exam question, and the bag is a hint. ”

After Wang Jue finished speaking, he left alone, no longer paying attention to Li Chengqian, who was kneeling and meditating.

Many years later, this scene was recorded by Li Chengqian, a disciple of the king sage, in the book "Holy Words", which is known in history: Poolside Answer.

What he didn't record was that at this time, his father was digging the ground with his head to the loess with his back to the sky. Only Su Dacai's poems can express their current state and mood: there are no words for each other, only a thousand tears.

In order to show his trust in Wang Jue, Li Shimin did not take the guards up the mountain, which can be called a daring artist. Emperors, heroes like him, always like to show grace without a trace in this way. If this trick is not played well and the object is not well chosen, it is easy to capsize in the gutter, such as Cao Cao, such as the current Li Shimin.

Seeing Li Shimin's brute force stabbing the ground with a small bamboo stick, Wei Zheng really couldn't see it: "Holy Lord, you can rest." ”

"Then how can I do it, I will dig them out with my own hands, they are the hope of the Tang Dynasty! It is also my hope!!" Li Shimin's eyes were firm, and his words strongly rejected Wei Zheng's proposal.

The onlookers were puzzled, when did Wei Zheng care so much about the saint? That dead face didn't look like he was slapping a horse!

Sure enough, there was a follow-up, and Wei Zheng said bluntly: "Holy Lord, these potatoes with pierced skin in the minister's hand were all dug by you. This thing is precious, and I don't know if the broken skin will have an impact. ”

Li Shimin blushed, and he couldn't get angry with Wei Zheng for no reason, so he had to throw away the bamboo stick and learn to dig with his hands like Wei Zheng and Tang Jian. Seeing that the saints are like this, others are following suit.

Tang Jian faintly cast a grateful look at Wei Zheng. After these crops are transported back, he is responsible for planting them, and if the yield is too different from when Wang Niangzi planted them, he will definitely bear the blame.

Li Shimin is okay, at least he has been on the battlefield and endured hardships. Although it is a bit clumsy to do the work, the efficiency is okay. Some civil officials can be miserable, with fine skin and tender meat, and then the weather is cold and freezing, and they see blood before they dig twice.

If God gives them another chance, they will definitely choose to be drunk this afternoon, even if they are drunk and embarrassed like Cheng Yanjin......

Those who can follow are human spirits, no matter how painful it is at the moment, no one dares to say that the guards under the mountain will come up and dig it, and no one will propose to let the people from the Ministry of Civil Affairs deal with it tomorrow.

This kind of opportunity to share weal and woe with the emperor for the future of the Tang Dynasty is not much in the peaceful period today. It's suffering, but it's also an opportunity. Since you have met it, you have to play the role well, and you have to finish the play while kneeling.

Fortunately, the sobering military attachés were quickly found, and the servants sent by Wang Jue helped, so they didn't let this group of people suffer too much. Even so, it took more than an hour to dig up.

Since Wang Jue threw out the question and left, Li Chengqian entered into contemplation by the Tianchi. When he came out of his thoughts, he found that the sun had set. Don't let his father forget him here, Li Chengqian hurriedly walked over to find someone.

When he arrived, everyone was filling bags with potatoes. It was dark, and Li Chengqian didn't notice the scars on everyone's hands, and asked suspiciously: "Only now are you done digging?"

This question caused public anger, and Li Shimin slapped Li Chengqian on the back with an iron sand palm: "Your father and uncles are working, why are you running away and being lazy?"

Li Chengqian was also angry, and said aggrievedly: "The child wants to worship the king and the mother as a teacher, and his father allowed it when he just left. ”

Li Shimin only had crops in his mind, so he remembered that his son was doing business, and hurriedly asked, "What's the matter, can Mrs. Wang accept you?"

Speaking of Wang Jue, Li Chengqian's eyes lit up: "Mrs. Wang has great talents, and in just a few words of advice, the child will benefit a lot! As for accepting apprentices, of course people like her will be tested, and the child has already taken the exam questions." ”

Yo, that's good. Seeing that the prince was not dissatisfied with accepting the assessment, and was full of confidence and persistence, the ministers all recognized it in their hearts.

After the crops were loaded, the group carefully carried the sacks and left, forgetting to say hello to the host's family. Their hands were wounded and they were exhausted, but they still looked forward to the future with irrepressible excitement.

How could they not be excited to think that these crops were dug up by their own hands, and to imagine how the history books would describe this scene?

What do these people want to be officials? In addition to getting ahead and protecting their families, who doesn't want to leave a name in history? Since the Three Emperors and Five Emperors, which dynasty can guarantee that the people under its rule have something to eat? Now that the opportunity has come, this kind of life that everyone desires will be created together through their hands, and they are the backbone of assisting Renjun to create a prosperous era!

It was past curfew time in the imperial city, but no one dared to stop them. No one shouted tiredness and bitterness, and the group returned to the Ganlu Hall with Li Shimin with excitement to discuss the specific arrangements for the operation of high-yield crops.

Tang Jian's Ministry of Civil Affairs was in charge of the seeds, and the experimental fields were guarded by Cheng Yanjin. Not only that, Li Shimin also asked the people in the household department to record data every day.

On this night, the Datang villagers once again collectively suffered from insomnia, including their leader, Comrade Li Shimin.

"Guanyin, God favors me, I'm right... I'm right......" Li Shimin hugged Empress Changsun and muttered to himself, and Empress Changsun gently patted him to sleep like a child.

Wang Siyuan walked into the courtyard and interrupted the conversation between Wang Jue and Li Chengqian. He first gave Li Chengqian a sympathetic look, the prince actually took the literary route in front of his aunt, he really found the wrong person......

He bowed his hand to Wang Jue and said, "Auntie, I have already handed over the work in my hand to Zhou Zhi." ”

"Very well, you know, the variety of living beings is also a science. I asked you to take care of Suiyuan, just to let you have more contact with more people, do you really want to become a housekeeper? Starting today, you come over every day to listen to the class together. 166 Reading Network