The dense autumn rain was falling overnight.

When he went up the mountain in the early morning, the ground was slippery, Guo Lin stayed up late yesterday to read too late, accidentally slipped and almost fell into the mountain stream, but fortunately Zhang Yue's hand was quickly pulled.

"Senior brother, if I go up the mountain in bast shoes like this, I won't be afraid of slipping." Zhang Yue said while sipping the cake.

Guo Lin poured water with a bamboo tube and washed his hands and said: "Bast shoes are only worn by farmers, although you and I say that we are working for others, but the dignity of scholars must be kept." ”

Zhang Yue sneered in his heart, he gave people a book, what decency is there? I'm just an emotionless worker now.

When the words came to his lips, Zhang Yue said: "What Senior Brother said is extremely true. ”

Guo Lin smiled: "Let's go, go up the mountain!" ”

After the rain, the mountain path grows green stone moss, and when you walk with your head slightly lowered, you can touch the hanging tree and shake off the rain. But Zhang Yue likes the feeling of walking in the mountains after the rain, the mountain wind is cold, but the tip of the nose is fragrant with plants and trees.

Guo Lin felt that Yuxing was bitter, but Zhang Yue felt happy.

Zhang Yue wore a cloak and a hat, and after giving up the bamboo cane, he walked faster, and chanted as he went: "Don't listen to the sound of the forest beating the leaves, why don't you chant and walk slowly." Bamboo cane shoes are lighter than horses, who is afraid? A cloud of smoke and rain is Ren Ping's life. ”

Guo Lin followed behind Zhang Yue and tasted his heart carefully, the junior brother is very good, and he can hear the word card like a storm. It's just that why there is no second half, is it not done?

In fact, Zhang Yue, who was half of Su Shi's fan in the previous life, remembered a lot of his old man's poems. However, in front of him, he traveled to the same era as Su Shi, and Zhang Yue couldn't help but think so, if he copied all of Su Shi's poems, would he be able to appear in the literary world, and there would be nothing to do with him in the future.

But if you think about it carefully, Zhang Yue still thinks that forget it, the ancients wrote poems because of the time and place, and there were not so many feelings, and it was very inappropriate to suddenly burst out of a sentence.

For example, '300 lychees a day, don't hesitate to be a Lingnan person', this poem is not very good, but because it was written by Su Shi when he was demoted to Guangdong, it is popular.

At that time, Su Shi was nearly sixty years old, and it was difficult for the Song Dynasty to go back alive, so most of the officials who were demoted here made complaining words, but Su Shi's poem can be called optimistic and open-minded. Like the turmoil that Fang Cai Zhang Yue chanted, he was embarrassed to shelter from the rain on the sidewalk, but Su Shi was wearing a coat and hat, and rushed forward heroically.

So even if Zhang Yue writes '300 lychees a day, don't hesitate to be a Lingnan person', it's useless, it's better to avoid it early and let people get out of the way.

But then again, who is the person who demoted Su Shi to Lingnan to eat lychees?

While thinking about it, the two of them in front of them had already arrived at Nanfeng Courtyard.

Zhang Yue and Guo Lin arrived at the pavilion gate, and the two took off their coats and hats and hung them on the edge of the school warehouse.

The ministry had already lit a brazier in the hut next to the attic door, and beside him a little girl of five or six years old, holding a bag of chestnuts in her hand, sat quietly and nibbled on them.

As soon as the minister saw Zhang Yue, he said to his granddaughter: "This person has calculated the scriptures, and he is here to teach you to count." ”

The little girl glanced at Zhang Yue, shook her head and said, "I don't learn." ”

"Okay, my granddaughter said that if you don't learn, you won't learn," the ministry said with a smile on his face, stood up and said to Zhang Yue with a straight face, "I'll go to teach that trip, you take care of my granddaughter for me, and teach her to count by the way." ”

My dignified science monk actually asked me to teach a little girl to count? Use me as a free labourer.

"Wrap yourself up on me, and go slowly!"

The ministry nodded and left with his hands in his hands, and Zhang Yue turned his head to look at the little girl.

The little girl didn't seem to see Zhang Yue and continued to eat her chestnuts. She sat on the high chair and swung her feet one by one, and after biting a chestnut skin casually, she spit out the chestnut skin 'poof'!

Zhang Yue smiled and said, "Sister...... No, what's your name? “

The little girl shook her head.

Zhang Yue will be close to it, and find that people ignore you.

"Ah, you don't know! I don't know, let's learn to count! ”

"I don't call it ignore." The little girl said in a milky voice.

Zhang Yue continued: "I don't know, we have to learn to count, do you know how to count?" ”

"I don't know."

Zhang Yue said: "I'll teach you!" Do you know how many chestnuts are in the bag? ”

The little girl immediately counted, "I know this, one, two, three, four, five, six, seven, seven." ”

Zhang Yue nodded and smiled: "I don't know if it's not wrong to count at all." ”

"How many are we? Seven minus one? ”

The little girl shook her head, Zhang Yue smiled, and immediately took one from the little girl's bag and said, "How many are left now?" ”

Zhang Yue said as he peeled off a chestnut and ate it.

Well, it's delicious.

The little girl saw the scene of Zhang Yue's hands, and suddenly cried.

The little girl's voice was very loud, which immediately made Zhang Yue panic, and Guo Lin also came over and said, "Senior brother, you are so shameless, you even steal the little girl's things." ”

"Senior brother, you are so rare and strange," Zhang Yue turned his head to the little girl and said, "I don't know why you are crying?" ”

"You eat...... Eat my chestnuts. My chestnuts are gone. ”

"Why not," Zhang Yue hurriedly said, "You count to see if the chestnuts in the bag are still seven, count them quickly." ”

The little girl stopped her tears when she heard this, counted it into the bag and cried again: "It's not seven, it's seven just now, and now it's six." ”

"Don't you think that's counting right? I ate one of the seven, and there are six left. Seven minus one to get six" Zhang Yue breathed a sigh of relief, his own method of entertaining and teaching is really powerful.

The little girl shook her head and said, "I don't learn to count, I only need chestnuts, I want seven chestnuts." ”

The little girl didn't give up, and when she saw that she was about to cry again, Zhang Yue said in a hurry: "Didn't you want seven chestnuts?" Brother, I'll conjure it up for you. ”

"How?" The little girl looked at Zhang Yue with red eyes.

But seeing that Zhang Yue took another chestnut and broke it in half, put it in the bag, and asked, "If you count it again, will it become seven again?" ”

The little girl was stunned for a while, and then cried again: "You are playing me! ”

The little girl's cry came out again, and Guo Lin hurriedly said, "Senior brother, what bad idea do you have?" Quick, wait for others to come and ask, if it reaches the ears of the ministry, you and I will not have a good face to eat. ”

Hearing this, Zhang Yue stretched out his hand and pointed at Guo Lin and said, "I don't know, do you think this big brother will lie down and ride you as a big horse?" ”

"I can't do it, I can't do it." Guo Lin hurriedly shook his head.

……

A series of giggles rang out in the library. The little girl's crisp childish voice spread far away.

"Senior brother, I'm tired, change you!" Guo Lin said breathlessly.

"No, I'm not as tall as you. I don't know, it's still the big brother who rides comfortably! ”

"Comfortable."

"Do you like big brother riding horses for you?"

"I like it when my big brother rides a horse for me."

"Senior brother, look..."

……

Soon after, the ministry came to the study building, but saw his granddaughter playing with Zhang Yue with a smile.

Seeing the smile on the face of this ministry, he didn't expect that his granddaughter, who didn't care about anyone, would be able to play with Zhang Yue, and thought that Zhang Yue would be in a hurry for a while.

I really didn't expect this scene.

"This boy is really a bit rare." The ministry comes to mind.

"Grandpa, grandpa!" The little girl rushed to the ministry.

Hehe!

The ministry let out a long laugh and said to Zhang Yue, "The boy has some ability. ”

Zhang Yue laughed with him, is it easy to make the little girl happy by all means?

"Don't dare to be, it's her well-behaved. Shall we come back tomorrow? ”

"Good!" The little girl giggled again. And Guo Lin, who was copying books on the side, turned extremely pale when he heard this.

"Oh, how can I delay your efforts...... the ministry said so, but he had already made up his mind to come back tomorrow.

In addition to copying books, Zhang Yue and Guo Lin have to sit in the book building on weekdays, but they are only allowed to go out when they send articles to Xuelu.

On this day, Zhang Yue sent articles to Xuelu, and passed by the day Jintang. The day brocade hall is five rooms wide, and the two small halls facing north are used as study rooms, and the front of the hall is covered with a gauzy-like curtain, and a pair of shoes on the curtain steps are neatly placed. When Zhang Yue passed by the corridor, he was watching the students of ethnic studies sit on the ground in the hall one by one, teaching the oral recitation of the scriptures.

On weekdays, the professor speaks, but Zhang Yue can't understand it.

And on this day, the professor happened to talk about the Book of Changes, and Zhang Yue couldn't help but stop and listen.

"What we have learned from Zhou Yi is one of the three easy, and there was even a mountain before it, and it was easy to return to Tibet, but even the mountains and the return to Tibet have been lost so far, and only Zhou Yi has been handed down."

"Zhou Yi, not my Confucian family, Tao, Mo, Xuan have been preached, recently Confucianism has also been illustrated by the Taiji Yin and Yang River, but I still use humanity to interpret the hexagram. The sixty-four hexagrams of Zhou Yi are sixty-four elephants, which are metaphors for sixty-four kinds of humane changes, such as the two hexagrams of Qiankun are kings and ministers, fathers and sons. ”

Zhang Yue couldn't help but be fascinated when he heard it, what he realized, if the ancients really thought of it a long time ago, and summed up the rules.

"Among the sixty-four hexagrams, the two are yin and yang for each other, and the miscellaneous hexagram song 'is strong and soft, more worrying than the musician. The meaning of proximity and contemplation, or with or seeking. Seeing without losing his home, mixed and ......"

Zhang Yue listened to what the master said, and his eyes suddenly brightened.

That's right, the sixty-four hexagrams of Zhou Yi are yin and yang for each other, such as the Qianqian hexagram against the Kun hexagram, the comparison hexagram against the teacher's hexagram, and the Tun hexagram against the Meng hexagram......

If you really understand more, it is not as useful as a few words on demand.

"But the miscellaneous hexagrams are only supplemented, and our entry is still based on the preface hexagram, starting with the Qiankun, and ending with the end of the money. Hexagram and six lines, such as this dry hexagram Yang three strokes, Kun then six strokes, so the yang is nine, the meaning of the yang can encompass the yin, and the yin is six, the meaning of the yin can not be both yang......"

A gust of wind blew, a few laurel trees in the courtyard had a sound of falling leaves, and the central inkstone pond also had ripples, and a few birds were jumping or pecking at the window sill.

Zhang Yue listened attentively, and couldn't help but be leisurely and heartbroken, if I could listen to the master teach Yi Dao, I would definitely be better than these students more than ten times, but it's a pity......

Zhang Yue thought of this, but found that the voice was getting closer and closer, and when he raised his eyes, it turned out that Zhang Heng, the chief of Zhai, was standing in front of him with a scroll in his right hand and shouted.

"What are you doing here?"