There have been thousands of strife in the world, and the people are nothing more than three springs and autumns. You sing and I will appear, and a country will destroy a country.

There is no dispute about Miaoyin Huishan Island, and the children teach each other to distinguish horses and mules. A saint on one side rides a crane, and a saint enters the world.

Time is very fast, Zijian accompanied his wife on Huishan Island and taught his son, so for three years, he lived freely, but outside, there was a lot of war, and many big things happened.

In 479 B.C., two major events occurred.

First, the state of Chen fell and became the territory of the state of Chu.

Second, a generation of Confucian master Confucius returned to heaven, died at the age of 73, and was buried in the north of Qufu City on Surabaya (where Confucius Lin is located today), and there is a saying that Confucius drove the crane to the west, did not know what to do, and left the clothes mound.

When Zijian first heard the news, she hugged Zimo, held hands with Kong Xiren, put on the incense case, stood quietly under the ginkgo tree, stood facing the east, and then knelt down respectfully, and the three of them kowtowed to the east together. Fu stood up again, turned to the west, and saluted three times.

478 BC.

In March, Wu and Yue fought for hegemony, and the Vietnamese army defeated the Wu army at Kaze (now the area where the Songjiang River enters Taihu Lake in Wujiang), which is known as the Battle of Kasawa, which is a famous river offensive operation. The war-related characters Yue Wang Goujian, Wu Wangfu Cha, that is, the protagonist of the story of lying on the salary and tasting courage.

In June, the Jin State summoned Wei Zhuang Gong to defend the country, and Wei Zhuang Gong resigned on the grounds that the country was undecided, and the Jin State then sent Zhao Ying to attack the guard, but fortunately the Qi State rescued him.

In November, Wei Zhuang Gong went out to return to the country, and the general division went out. Previously, Wei Zhuang Gong had sent people to destroy Rongzhou near Weidu, abused craftsmen, and wanted to expel the doctor's stone garden. When Zhuang Gong returned to Wei, Shipu led the Rongzhou craftsmen to riot and besieged Wei Zhuang Gong in the palace. Wei Zhuang escaped over the wall, broke his leg bone, and was killed by the craftsman. After the death of Wei Zhuang Gong, Wei Ren reinstated the general division. In December, the Qi army attacked and defended, established Gongzi as the king, and captured the general division.

In 477 B.C., it was quiet, and nothing major happened.

This Zi Jian constantly collects the world's major events, like telling a story, telling it to that Zimo, no matter whether he understands it or not, every time Zimo listens to the excitement and babbles, Zi Jian's heart rises with a sense of satisfaction, and he shows his wife Xiren: "Look, how smart our Zimo is, he can understand these major affairs of the country at such a young age." It often provokes a roll of eyes from the Greek people.

When Zimo was able to grab it by himself and crawl on his own, Zijian made a lot of wooden toys for him, including the wooden man, the wooden horse, the car, and some tinkling wooden bells.

When Zimo was able to walk independently, Zijian began to teach him his fists and feet, forging his body and building a foundation. Every day, the two of them got up in the morning and came to the courtyard under the tall ginkgo tree, hehehahaha practiced boxing, practiced sweaty, sweat-soaked clothes took off and threw them to the Xi people.

When Zimo was able to speak more clearly, Zijian brought out the ancestral classics, such as "Ziyu Jurisprudence", "Six Arts", and "Taigong Art of War" compiled by Na Muyi, etc., and gradually began to talk from enlightenment. That Zimo is talented and intelligent, once he gets started, he can remember it almost only by listening to it once, and he knows what it means when he hears it, which makes Zijian feel secretly surprised.

On this day, the autumn wind blows, the weather is getting colder, the ginkgo biloba leaves become autumn leaves, the wind blows, the ground is golden, it is very beautiful, Zi Jianzheng and the Xi people sit under the ginkgo tree, enjoy this beautiful autumn scenery together. Xiao Zimo also carried a small bench of his own and sat in front of his parents, looking at the ginkgo biloba leaves, he picked it up and put it on the small bench, and after a while, the bench was full. Oh, Xiao Zimo ran back to the house, moved the wooden man and the wooden horse out one by one, and went to turn over his mother's sewing box by himself, and found some threads, this Zimo, the pieces of ginkgo biloba leaves, tied the wooden man with a thread, although the leaves will fall off because they are not fixed, but Zimo is still very serious about doing it, a pair of small hands to place the leaves, and to tie the thread, how to be busy, a leaf fell, a line was loose, the two little hands were busy, but still failed to get it right. Zimo stared at the wooden man with his small hands, pouting, thinking about something, suddenly, he stood up and ran to the side under a pine tree, looking carefully, but found a piece of pine oil flowing on the tree and found a small wooden stick, stirred a piece of pine oil, and then ran back, and used the pine oil to stick the leaves, now there is no need to worry about the leaves falling off, and it is also saved to fix it with a thread, and after a while, a gold-armored warrior appeared. Now I found something fun, and I immediately had a lot of fun, and the unpleasant smell of pine oil could not be stopped. At this time, Zimo was only four years old, how did he know that pine oil could stick to leaves? Zijian and Xiren looked at him silently.

Looking at the time, it was time to study homework again, Zijian called Zimo, asked him to sit down, and took out the bamboo slips: "Mo'er, today I will tell you your favorite story of the historical art of war, the first article of 'Wen Tao' in "Liutao", "Wen Tao". First of all, this "Liutao" is also known as "Taigong Liutao" and "Taigong Art of War", a total of 60 articles, the wonderful thing is that it has a lot of descriptions of strategy and tactics, you have to listen to it. ”

Hearing that his father was going to explain the story of the art of war to him, Zimo immediately sat upright and nodded, "Hmm." ”

"King Wen will be Tian, and the history editor Bubu said: 'Tian is in Weiyang, and it will be great. Non-dragon, non-cockroach, non-tiger, non-reverberate, Zhaode Gonghou. Heaven sent your teacher, with it Zuochang, and gave it to the three kings. ’…… Taigong said: 'The world is not the world of one person, but the world of the world. Those who benefit from the world will win the world; Those who take advantage of the world will lose the world...... King Wen bowed again and said: 'Allowed, dare not obey the edict of heaven!' 'It is to carry it and return to it and establish it as a teacher. ”

Zijian now read the whole piece and was about to explain, when the husband of the stable mother, Brother Xiang, pushed the door and walked in: "Yo, Zijian, are you lecturing to Zimo?" ”

"Hey, Brother Xiang is here, please take a seat." Zijian stood up and greeted warmly, and Xiren also shouted, "Brother Xiang, you sit down first, and I'll pour you a bowl of hot water." ”

"Hello uncle." Zimo shouted in a milky voice.

Brother Xiang touched Zimo's head: "Zimo is so good, you study hard, and Uncle will sit on the side and listen, okay?" ”

"Okay."

"Zijian, you go on, I just have nothing to do and come over and hang out."

"That's okay, Brother Xiang, you sit down first, I'm done, let's talk again." Zijian was polite and continued, "The meaning of this article is that one day I was going to hunt with King Wen, and Taishi divination said: 'You will get a huge harvest when you go hunting on the north bank of the Wei River this time, and what you get is not a dragon, not a mantle, not a tiger, not a bear, but a public talent, who is a teacher given to you by God to assist you in your career...'"

"Father, is it the prince of King Wen to get the princess?"

Zijian's eyes lit up and asked, "How do you know?" ”

"There is a passage in your words just now: 'The bait is subtle, and the little fish eats it; Spice the bait and incense, and eat it in the fish; The bait is abundant, and the big fish eat it. The fish eats its bait, but it is tied to it; When a man eats his food, he obeys the king. Therefore, bait fish, fish can be killed; Take a man by Lu, and a man can be exhausted; Take the country from the home, and the country can be pulled; Take the world with the country, and the world can be finished. Alack! Manman is continuous, and its gathering will be scattered; Hehe, ambiguous, its light will be far away. Wow! The virtue of a saint is tempting to be unique. Joy! The concerns of the saints are secondary, and the trees are restricted. Isn't this exactly what the monarch needs? ”

Zijian was taken aback when she heard Zimo recite this paragraph: "Mo'er, has anyone taught you this?" ”

"yes." Zimo replied with a milky voice.

Zi Jian stroked his chest when he heard this, and said to himself: "I'll just say, how can you remember so much at such a young age." Then he asked Zimo, "Mo'er, tell your father, who taught you, is it your mother?" ”

"No, my mother didn't teach me, didn't you just teach me?"

'Click! The bench under Zijian's ass was torn apart, and she fell all at once, Zijian didn't care about her embarrassment, stood up, and squatted in front of Zimo, "Mo'er, you mean I just taught, can you remember?" ”

"Yes, father, why did you just sit on the ground?" Zimo asked curiously, "Does your butt hurt?" ”

"It doesn't hurt, it doesn't hurt." Zijian smirked, "Mo'er, can you remember anything else?" ”

"Remember, don't believe it, Mo'er will recite it to you. King Wen Jiangtian, the history editor ...... "Zimo memorized this 'literary teacher' from the beginning, the word is good, and there is no problem with breaking sentences."

"And you know what that means?" Zijian asked cautiously.

The boy Mo scratched his head and replied with some embarrassment: "Father, Mo'er can only know a little, and some sentences don't know." ”

"Then I don't know anything, tell my father." Zijian felt that his voice trembled, and Brother Xiang also stood up from the stool and looked at Zimo as nervously as Zijian, although Brother Xiang couldn't fully know the meaning of the article, but he could see that Zimo was unusual.

"Why does the prince still say that he doesn't like fishing, why don't you like him to go fishing?" Zimo asked curiously, "There are still a lot of things Mo'er doesn't know, father, tell me about it." ”

Zijian said "um" in his mouth, then stood up tremblingly, and kowtowed three times in the direction of Weizi's tomb, "Ancestor protection, my son's surname family has such talent, ancestor kindness, God's kindness, Zijian will devote himself to raising Zimo as an adult and benefiting the world." Please also ask the ancestors to bless Zimo to grow up healthily and without illness or disaster. ”

The Xiren, who had just boiled the water, was walking out with a pot of water, and when he heard her husband's prayer, she quickly knelt beside her husband and prayed together.

After praying, the couple stood up and looked at each other, "Mo'er is our heaven and earth, we must cultivate it well." ”

People are the way to live for the purpose of hope, when they see hope, they are high-spirited, even if there are ravines and obstacles ahead, mountains are horizontal, and they fill in ditches and open mountains when they meet mountains.

Looking up at the sky, Zi Jian straightened his waist, bowed to the sky and whispered: "Jian Wang Jiutian, upload the Three Emperors, download the Five Emperors, Yu Xia Shang Zhou, the millennium change, Huizi Xianxian, the surname Shang Tang, after a hundred generations, there are ancestors Muyi, Fu and Zi Jian, Zi Mo was born, the sky descended a vision, the Ying confusion is different, read today, know the genius, think of my son's surname, the saint Kongqiu, the saint Lao Dan, passed down one after another, it will be verified in the future, and then there will be a saint, the sky is a reference, the sky protects the way, and the son Jane worships it." ”

After saying this, I saw the clear sky, a colorful lightning bolt crossed the sky, "click", there was a thunder, this thunder was very strange, ordinary mortals did not hear it, but the birds and beasts seemed to have a spirit rhino, and they all turned their heads in the direction of Zijian.

The kid Zimo was reading a book, and suddenly looked up and a colorful lightning flashed in front of him, and the little child was curious, so he got up and ran to Zijian's side: "Father, it's a sunny day, why did the lightning suddenly start?" And there are several colors. ”

Zijian smiled and touched Zimo's little head: "Yes, that's colorful lightning, colorful lightning is not easy to see, it's very magical, the legend that those who can see colorful lightning are all wise, ordinary people can only see white lightning." ”

When the boy Mo heard this, he straightened his chest: "Father, in this way, I also have great wisdom, and I must be a wise person when I grow up." ”

A three- or four-year-old child, with a milky voice, is secretly surprised in his heart. Brother Naxiang was already stunned, and at this moment, Fang Zi woke up, stepped forward and picked up Zimo, held it high, and circled in place: "Our kid Zimo is too ambitious, and he is so smart, he must be a person of great wisdom." After a few turns, he put Zimo down, squatted down, turned his head and said to Zijian, "When Zimo grows up a little more, I want our Tengchong to follow Zimo, and we will have some achievements in the future, and we will glorify our ancestors." ”

It turns out that this Xiangge's surname is Teng, he is a native of Tengzhou, but the ancestor is also a person with status, and he is a branch of the original king of Tengguo, and since Tengguo was merged, he has lived here. Teng's family has also declined, from the original aristocratic class to the civilian class, on weekdays for the official family to send some wood fire for a living, is very harmonious, Xiang sister-in-law is a famous midwife, who has a mother, Xiang sister-in-law is also willing to take the initiative to help Zhang Luo one or two, this Xiang brother Xiang sister-in-law knee two sons, the eldest eight years old, called Tengchong, the small six years old, called Tengfei, every day playing mud and digging birds' nests are naughty, and there is no reading.

At that time, people who read books were extremely rare, there were very few people in the family, and there were one or two people who read in ten miles and eight townships, that is, the master, that is, Mr., like this son Jian's family has a collection of books, and he is a knowledgeable person, so he is also deeply loved by people in the countryside.