Feng Zhuang.

Zhao Guang lazily half lay on the recliner, patted his stomach gently, burped, and didn't bother to move: "In the end, it came out of the mountain gate, and this happiness is more than other people's tricks." ”

Feng Yongzheng was lying on the stone table and trying to analyze the ancient pronunciation of the word "teacher", thinking about which finals to use as the standard, when he heard this, he glanced up at Zhao Guang and sneered, "You are the most blessed now, how can you talk about others with face?" ”

The Liao Li incident stimulated Feng Yong a lot, and it felt very bad to be used as a small chess piece to calculate. Therefore, he reversed his previous lazy appearance and accelerated the transformation of "Shuowen Jie Zi", and so far he has completed the transformation of all the thousand-character texts.

The pace of the downfall of the family has finally taken another small step.

A certain turtle who has worked hard to do this once made a sigh: In other novels, the industry of the people who travel through the people will also be able to do agriculture, and the battle of wits and courage with those awesome characters in history will still have the upper hand, and they can also memorize the poems and soak the girls, and they can do everything to govern the people on the horse.

And he can only draw sketches even to make a quyuan plow, and he has to find someone to make a real thing, and when he meets Zhuge Old Demon, he is almost deleted, and at most he can only memorize the little things he learned in high school. The only exception to the thousand-character essay is because of practicing fountain pen characters and using the content to make posts, and I have been practicing for more than a year, so I am bored to memorize it.

Feng Tuqiu, who finished sighing, then found that he encountered a second difficulty, that is, Zhuyin.

The pronunciation of ancient Chinese is different from the pronunciation of later generations, and the Eastern Han Dynasty took Luoxia as the beauty, but Feng Yonghe did not understand Luoxiayin. If it's to teach the children of those villagers, it's nothing, anyway, how many of them in Shu can speak the standard Luoxia pronunciation? As long as you can understand each other, you don't have to laugh at the second brother. Just like later generations of southerners and southerners spoke Mandarin, who laughed at whom? Not only do they not laugh, but they also feel that they communicate with each other smoothly.

But if you really want to compile a "Xinhua Dictionary", even if it is the simplest version, it is best to use Luoxia as the standard, because it is the highest.

Otherwise, some families will take a look at it in the future, ouch, which corner of the turtle is this? Can you even write a book without being able to speak clearly? You can't even raise the grade, and you still expect others to agree with your book?

So he asked Zhao Guang to help inquire if he knew anyone who could make Luo's tone, but he didn't expect this guy to say: "Mrs. Zhang Xiahou's family speaks Luo's voice on weekdays." ”

The point is that Lao Tzu doesn't know her! had no choice but to take the path of the little Lori Zhang Xing, and every day in the name of sending snacks to Zhang Xing, he called Zhao Guang to go to school. Originally, Zhao Guang didn't want to do this job, but Feng Yong said directly: "I only remember about ten of the thirty-six plans, and I have to think about the rest." And they ate him to death.

Zhao Guang was also interested in what Feng Yongzheng was writing at first, but after taking a look at the Chinese pinyin, which looked like ghost drawing symbols, he decided that those characters must be the unique marks of Feng Yong's master, so he never asked anything related to it again. So until now, Zhao Guang has always thought that Feng Yong wanted to learn Luo's yin, but he didn't expect that he was annotating the thousand-character text.

Wang Xun was sitting alone in the corner quietly at this time, holding the brush tightly in his hand to practice calligraphy. Feng Yong glanced at him, silently reciting "one, two, three" in his heart, and as soon as he finished reading the three words, the brush in Wang Xun's hand broke with a "snap".

Wang Xun threw away the broken pen in frustration, took out another good pen from the side and continued to practice.

People who have just started to write with a pen have a bad habit of wanting to put all their strength into the pen, if it is an ordinary person, it will be okay, but people like Wang Xun who practice martial arts, the damage to the pen is particularly great, and a careless pen will be broken.

Fortunately, the brush is the least valuable thing in the Feng family, because a large number of chicken feathers provide the raw materials for making the brush. If it was placed in another family, it is estimated that Wang Xun, a student, would have been kicked out of the teacher a long time ago - if he didn't learn the words, he would bankrupt the teacher's family first, which kind of student would dare to ask for it?

"My lord, I have a visitor." Then the steward came in with a prayer slip and bowed down.

Feng Yong took the post and opened it to look at it, and said with a little surprise: "Why is he?" ”

"Who?" Zhao Guang on the side poked his head over, and when he saw the name on the worship post, he was also a little surprised: "Li Wenxuan? What did he come to do? ”

"Ask him to come in, I'll be there later."

Feng Yong looked at Zhao Guang and asked, "What do you mean by this Li Wenxuan?" ”

"How did the little brother know?"

That's your future brother-in-law, and you told me you didn't know?

"Isn't Guan Ji your sister?"

"Brother's words make no sense! That Li Yi has only met my sister two or three times, but he has not seen him again in these days. Besides, how can a husband put his mind on the love of his children? ”

Feng Yong blinked, always feeling that some information was revealed in these words.

The rule in Feng's mansion is that whoever has the worst academic performance has to do the most work, so Niu Wa, who has always been ranked behind, was taken the turn to serve tea to the guests this time.

Like all those who went to Feng's Mansion for the first time, Li Yi looked at the chair under him with interest, this kind of sitting was much more comfortable than kneeling. Looking at the tea bowl again, he asked Niu Wa, who was about to retreat, "Stay." What is this soup? ”

"Homemade tea soup from the master's house." Niu Wa stood with her hands solemn and replied.

"Why is it different from other teas?"

"The secret recipe of the main family has the effect of calming the mind and calming the qi, which is different from other places." Niu Wa puffed up her chest when she replied and replied proudly. In his opinion, the main family is the best person in the world, and he is also a very capable person.

Li Yi looked at the child in front of him in surprise, without the timidity and cringe of ordinary children from peasant families in the face of nobles, and even with a faint self-confidence.

"Jade out of Kungang, how is the text?" Li Yi suddenly turned a corner, he can be called an old chatting driver, and he almost broke Niu Wa's waist on the spot.

Niu Wa, who was originally holding her face, stepped down all of a sudden, and whispered: "The jade is out of Kungang, the jade is out of Kungang...... The sword number is huge, and the pearl is called luminous. Fruit Zhen Li Ji, vegetable heavy mustard ginger. The sea is salty, and the scales and feathers are ......"

The more you recite it, the quieter the sound becomes, and if Li Yi doesn't pay attention to it, he may not be able to hear it clearly. The more he listened, the more surprised he became, such a child should be regarded as a seed of reading, right? In this way, ten years later, what is the difference between the heritage of this Feng Mansion and the ordinary families in Shu? This hidden mountain gate, is it really so powerful?

"Li Langjun, don't embarrass this child anymore." As soon as Feng Yong walked to the door, he heard the conversation between the two, so he had no choice but to go in to relieve Niu Wa, walked to Niu Wa's side, and touched his head, "If you could be careful before, why are you embarrassed in front of outsiders now?" Let's learn more from the dogs when we go down, let's go. ”

Niu Wa breathed a sigh of relief, saluted, and ran quickly.

"Why is Feng Langjun so harsh on this child? I see that kid, literacy is considered a beginner, right? Why is Feng Langjun still not satisfied? Li Yi stood up and saluted.

Satisfied with a hammer! After studying for so long, I still can only memorize dozens of words, and I can't even write them all, which is a failure.