The consequences are severe!

It was so serious that even the legitimacy of the Tang Dynasty was not recognized by the five surnames and seven clans.

At this time, my mother smiled slightly, looked at the graduation and said: "Bi Zhizhao, just like the jade seal of the country, it is really useful to go through the test of time." And the same is true of movable type printing, and I think the same is true of movable type printing. ”

The graduating father and son hurriedly got up, bowed deeply to their mother and Zhao Ping, and said: "Thank you for your enlightenment, it is getting late today, let the villain consider it." ”

Zhao Ping also hurriedly got up, smiled slightly and said: "Bi Zhizhao has been with a unique skill for a long time, of course, he has to consider it. As the saying goes, wine is the fragrance of aging, and so is stunt. ”

After graduation and leaving, my mother glanced at Zhao Ping and said, "I didn't expect Ping'er to be so eloquent, it seems that she is moving Bi Zhizhao." ”

Zhao Ping shook his head after looking at the direction of the father and son after graduation, and said, "Mother, don't wear a high hat for the child." Although it is said that the edict has been loosened, it is difficult to say that it will be turned into action. What's more, he was so devastated that he once vowed not to do movable type engraving again. rashly returned to his old business, how could he get by with his face. ”

Zhao Jie also nodded, looked at the back of the graduated father and son, and then looked at Zhao Ping and said: "I see that this person's appearance is like a rock, and his face is tight, and his mind must be an extremely conceited person, and he is also a person who admits death. ”

After graduation, Zhao Ping and everyone continued to talk about the problem of the new school.

Zhao Ping thought for a while and said, "Just now my family said that they would run two schools, what do you think?" ”

The mother thought about it, looked outside a few times and said, "You can handle two schools." As for the nursery school, in addition to Wang Xiang's, it happened that Yiniang's mother-in-law, Zhao Zhou, also happened to be pregnant, so let them manage the preschool school. At the same time, find a plot of land outside Zhuangzi, a total of ten acres, of which eight acres are used as primary schools, and the rest are children's schools. Strive to build the school as soon as possible. What do you think, uncle? ”

Zhao Jie immediately nodded and said, "The old slave obeys." ”

Zhao Jie suddenly pondered for a while and remembered a question: "What if they don't let their children come to the school and do things at home?" There are still many families who are reluctant to send the little lady to study, thinking that their daughter is a money-loser, what should I do? ”

The three brothers looked at each other a few times, and then nodded, obviously they also had the same opinion.

Seeing that his mother was also looking at him, Zhao Ping pondered for a while and said, "This is not difficult to do. Zhaojiazhuang can guarantee three meals a day for those who come to the school. Cuizhu will be Mr. in the future, and Lan'er, Yiniang, and Erniang are also studying here, so naturally someone will send their children to study. ”

Wang Xiangshi was surprised and delighted, he didn't expect that he not only found a job, but could not take care of his children in person, so he whimpered and kept kowtowing to his mother and Zhao Ping to thank him.

Wang Qihu called several of his sons and daughters to him, and then shouted, "Kneel down and kowtow." ”

After Wang Qihu saw that several children finally kowtowed and called Master, he then said to Zhao Ping: "Xiao Langjun, the two children of the foolish brother lack upbringing, and they are used to being rude at home. I also hope that the virtuous brother will discipline more. ”

Zhao Ping saw that the school was basically decided, as if he had forgotten something fake.

So he slapped the table and said to Lan'er: "Pen and ink wait." ”

Lan'er brought pen, ink, paper, and inkstone, and Cuizhu immediately sharpened the ink.

Zhao Ping immediately wrote on three pieces of paper: "Read for the rise of the Great Song Dynasty." Expelle Hu Lu and return my China. The sound of wind and rain, the sound of reading, the sound of the ear; Family affairs, national affairs, world affairs, everything is concerned. ”

After writing it, he rubbed his wrist and sighed: "It's a pity that Yuan Xuezheng is not here, and the teacher's handwriting is much better than mine." ”

Zhao Jie didn't hear Zhao Ping's words, but read them carefully one by one while savoring them slowly.

After reading it, Zhao Jie slapped the table while beating his chest and feet, and then bowed to the sky, wiping his old tears and shouting loudly: "Cangtian, you have finally opened your eyes, my Da Song is saved." Okay, read for the rise of the Great Song Dynasty. Okay, in order to expel Hu Lu, return me to China. Well, the sound of the wind and rain, the sound of reading, the sound of the ear; Well, family affairs, national affairs, world affairs, everything is concerned. ”

"What's the matter that makes Steward Zhao so excited." Jiang Jie came over with a cane.

It turned out that it was his voice that shocked Jiang Jie, who was making a bamboo flute next door, and he came to the living room with a cane and waited by Qiushuang.

Although Jiang Jie is blind, his ears are very sensitive and he has the skills to make musical instruments.

This time Zhao Ping blew the bamboo flute, he searched everywhere in Zhaojiazhuang, and finally found a purple bamboo with a good sound with his sensitive ears, and was slowly making it after cutting it, but he didn't expect a noisy sound from the living room next door, which greatly affected his mood of making the bamboo flute, and came to take a look.

Zhao Jie grabbed Jiang Jie and wanted him to share his happiness and excitement, but after catching Jiang Jie, he found that he was a blind man, so he had to let go of him and sit down in his seat, and then said to Jiang Jie: "Master Jiang, sit down, the old slave will read it to you." ”

Seeing Jiang Jie sitting in his seat, Zhao Jie read out word by word: "Study for the rise of the Great Song Dynasty." Expelle Hu Lu and return my China. The sound of wind and rain, the sound of reading, the sound of the ear; Family affairs, national affairs, world affairs, everything is concerned. ”

Jiang Jie slapped the table, couldn't help but stand up and applaud loudly, and then said: "The first two sentences can be hung in churches and public houses, and always encourage me to study for the country in the Song Dynasty. The couplet in the back is more likely to hang at the door of the school. It's just that I don't know if it was written by that great Confucian, why have I never heard of it? ”

Zhao Jie said: "If the old slave didn't see it with his own eyes, he would think that it was written by a great Confucian. The old slave was written by the young Langjun just now. ”

Hearing this, Jiang Jie, like Zhao Jie, beat his chest and feet, and then bowed to the sky, wiping his old tears like crazy.

Jiang Ying was afraid that her father would fall, so she hurriedly stepped forward to support her father, and looked at Zhao Ping with little stars in her eyes like Cuizhu, Lan'er, Wang Gou'er, etc.

Only Li Hanmei looked at the sky with two eyes and turned twice, stomped her feet, and "hummed" twice in disbelief.

The mother also asked Cuizhu to put the banner in front of her, taste it carefully, and then shouted, "Ping'er, come here." ”

Zhao Ping obediently came to his mother, and his mother hugged his head and kissed him on the forehead, and said with a smile: "Ping'er is good, this is for your mother's reward for you." ”

Jiang Jie thought for a while, and suddenly asked, "Which school did Ping'er write these aphorisms and couplets for?" ”

Zhao Jie laughed and said happily: "My own Zhaojiazhuang wants to run a school, and they want to run a unique school. ”

Jiang Jie had already sat down and said, "Good, good." You can make musical instruments and make a modest contribution to the school. Also, I don't know if I can teach music in the future? ”

In fact, Jiang Jie's music performance itself is also good, but he is a blind man, and his first impression is greatly reduced, and Jiang Jie's strength is playing the piano.

Later, according to his memory, he reluctantly played "A Laugh in the Sea", which amazed his mother.

The mother smiled and nodded, looked at Jiang Jie and said, "There is a musician as a teacher, but I can't ask for it." ”

Zhao Ping also bowed his hand to Jiang Jie and said, "Thank you Uncle Jiang for your help." ”

Then he suddenly thought of a question and said: "The six arts of a gentleman, there are many people in piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, but what about riding and shooting?" If I can also ride and shoot, how can I let the Hu people go wild for many years? ”

After saying that, I couldn't help but sigh long.

Zhao Jie pondered for a while, pointed to the south and said: "This is mainly because the Great Song Dynasty has no horses, in fact, the Dali Kingdom in the south is not nothing. ”

Zhao Ping also looked to the south, thought about it and said, "But I heard that Dali horses can't fight, and it's okay to carry them." ”

Zhao Jie shook his head, and after arching his hand to Cangtian, he said, "If there is no Dali horse, how can Yue Weng Weng defeat Jin Bing?" ”

Zhao Ping was taken aback, a little disbelieving, Zhao Jie glanced at him and said: "Of course, there is still a certain gap with the northern horse, but it can also be dealt with in a war." ”

Zhao Ping slapped the table, then frowned and said, "Okay, but there are no horse generals, even if there are horses, no one trains to ride horses?" ”

Wang Qihu, who had been talking to them, suddenly bowed his hand to Zhao Ping at this time and said, "Master, the villain knows that someone will train horses. ”

Zhao Ping was overjoyed, stepped forward to Wang Qihu, and asked eagerly: "Of course, Zhaojiazhuang hired him to be an equestrian coach." ”

Wang Qihu frowned, thought for a while and said, "It's just that this matter is a little difficult, that person is not in the Great Song Dynasty, but in the Hu people." ”

Zhao Ping's excitement suddenly fell from the sky to the ground, and the person involuntarily took a few steps back, muttering in his mouth: "It is indeed difficult." ”

Wang Qihu looked at Zhao Ping's depressed appearance, and knew that this was a big blow to Zhao Ping, so he immediately said: "This is the villain's clansman, stay in the next repair." The reason why he didn't come before was because there were no horses in the Great Song Dynasty. Master, if there are fewer horses, I guess he may not come. After all, he was born in a family that trained cavalry, and training a cavalryman could prepare five horses. Xiao Langjun, how many war horses do you have to prepare for him? ”

Zhao Ping thought for a while, and then said: "Two hundred war horses, I don't know if it's okay?" ”

Wang Qihu thought about it, shook his head first, then nodded again and said, "The number is small, but it's barely enough." In the next now, I will repair the book to the younger brother. But when will Master get the horse ready? ”

Zhao Ping pondered for a while and then asked, "When will the eldest brother's clan brother be able to come here?" ”

Wang Qihu thought for a while, and then said: "Now that the two sides are at war, it is indeed inconvenient to write letters, and it is estimated that it will take one to two months. ”

At this time, Zhao Jie took out the abacus, and while planning to Zhao Ping, he looked at his mother and Zhao Ping and said: "Mastermother, Xiaolangjun, now Zhaojiazhuang is running a school and running various workshops, and it is necessary to purchase rice and sell rice at a loss, and to renovate Zhaojiazhuang, the stall is too big, and I am afraid that the silver will not be able to turn over." ”