Bianjing, Fanghua Garden.

On the evening of April 13, this woman's paradise entered a man.

It's like a flock of sheep into a wolf, and it's like a chicken flying and a dog jumping.

If it was a handsome boy who came in, it would be fine, but this is a wicked man with a scar on his face and a smell of sweat, which is tolerable, but unbearable.

However, to the surprise of the girls, in the midst of a stack of shouts and scolding, the ugly man was personally welcomed to the third floor by the housekeeper named Caimo, leaving a room full of conjectures.

"The Huya Army guards Ma Ba in front of the tent, and I have seen Mrs. Qin and Mrs. A."

"Captain Ma, please get up, take a seat, and serve tea."

Zhou Rong tugged at his heart, trembled slightly and took the three letters stained with sweat, looked for his own, first carefully inspected the seal, and then opened the letter, hurriedly read it at a glance and ten lines, Fang breathed a sigh of relief, and said to Su Ziyu, who was full of concern: "They are all safe, it is not a family matter, it is a state political and secular matter." ”

When Su Ziyu heard this, his mind was raised again: "Captain Ma, didn't my grandson write a letter?" ”

Ma Bazi, who was taking a sip of tea, hurriedly put down the teacup and said, "I came in a hurry, General A was in the army, and I didn't have time to inform him." ”

Su Ziyu let out a faint sigh, but in his heart, he pinched the soft flesh on Huzi's waist seventeen or eighteen times.

"Captain Ma is hard, color ink, please take Captain Ma back to the house to rest, I have important things to do with Ziyu, and I will go home later."

"Yes."

……

Ma Baren is vicious, but unfortunately he looks like a dirt bun, plus a Jiangnan accent, he asked for directions in Ruoda's Jingshi, and he was played three times, if he hadn't seen the sign of Fanghuayuan from afar, he didn't know how long it would take to turn black.

Qin Yue, who thought that everything was properly arranged, could not have expected that the xenophobia of the Jingshi people was so serious, at this time, he was sitting behind the bookcase writing and drawing, but he was compiling teaching materials, and it was Cheng Shen who was holding a wolf and a small Kaigong next to him to copy it.

There are two more people on the left who are concentrating on painting, but they are Tang Shi and Yang Deng.

Zhuang Sheng gently placed a stack of bound blank manuscripts on his desk, and then waited aside, listening to the thin sound of pen walking like spring cannibalizing leaves, his face full of envy.

Qin Yue and others are compiling literacy textbooks in the army.

After the establishment of the Huya Army was formed, according to Mu Yun's requirements, each of them needed to be equipped with a literate person, so that it could be submitted to the military authorities. But Fengzhou is not as elegant as the Southern Tang Dynasty, where are there so many literate people.

Qin Yue patted his head and said that there was no need to find a literate person, all of them had more than a head, and they all needed to be literate for a thousand.

What if you won't? Simple, teachable.

Easier said than done, first of all, there is the problem of this textbook. In accordance with Qin Yue's requirements, the opening of night schools is not only to be literate and learn knowledge, but also to establish a correct three views on soldiers in the army.

Cheng Shen is full of experience, the export is a chapter, and the pen has rhyme, but the article he wrote, Qin Yue had to bother to recognize, Qin Yue repeatedly requested, Cheng Shen changed his draft several times, but it still could not meet the standard of plain and easy to understand.

Qin Yue looked at this gentle gentleman with a sweaty face, so he had to knock on his head and grab a pen by himself, this kind of thing to teach Qiu Ba, Zeng Wu disdained it, Mu Yun was busy with military affairs, Han Hui and a few of his Qing guests were also busy all day long, Qin Yue had no one to catch, so he had to call Tang Shi and Yang Deng, two half-hung literati, to help.

How do you know that there is really a specialization in the art industry. Cheng Shen couldn't write plain words even when he was killed, Tang Shi and Yang Deng made up a smooth mouth, and it was catchy.

Cheng Shen listened to the "beautiful" poems one after another embarrassedly, and saw Qin Yue nodding frequently, so he had to rub his cheeks and honestly act as a copyist.

Teaching is what he wants, but how can he open his mouth when teaching such a crude thing?

Qin Yue finished writing a vernacular military story, stopped writing, rubbed his wrist, and read it again, this is one of the military literacy series, the story is adapted by Qin Yue, ancient and modern Chinese and foreign battles or stories have been transformed by him, at first glance, it is still quite innovative, he is quite satisfied with his writing, and he thinks that it is better than the general scissors paste pie.

As soon as he turned around, he saw Cheng Shen's sad face, knowing that this errand was too difficult for him, and seeing him go from ecstatic to sighing and depressed in the past few days, it was too wrongful for him, he thought about it and smiled: "Brother Shixing, take a rest first, I still have an idea, you can help me with a consultation." ”

Cheng Shen stopped the pen in his hand and asked cautiously, "I don't know what you think?" ”

This time he was brought in by Qin Yue, and next time he made up his mind to think twice about something.

"I'm going to set up a college, a college that really starts with children."

"A school that started as a child?"

"There are three stages, Mongolian school, middle school, and university."

Qin Yue turned his body to the side, changed his comfortable angle, and described his thoughts about the school to Cheng Shen, and once again let his eyes begin to shine, for Cheng Shen, who only seeks knowledge and does not want to be an official, this is his most beautiful dream, but he still carefully confirms:

"Is it really a long-term and determined implementation?"

"Of course it's true, a century-old plan, education first...... Ah, don't get me wrong, this is what the sages said, what I mean is that if you want to benefit one side, you must grasp education, let more people be literate, and let more people become talents. Nowadays, because of the mining of silver ore in Fengzhou, it is difficult to say anything else, and it is still feasible for the government to run a decent college. ”

Cheng Shen took a few deep breaths and asked again, "I don't know what kind of house Liuhou is talking about, how big is it?" ”

"It must be able to accommodate a thousand students."

"How much?"

Qin Yue saw that Cheng Shen's face was distorted, and said with some uncertainty: "If it's too little, or two thousand?" ”

Before Cheng Shen could speak, Tang Shi shouted over there: "How big is that, I heard that there are only 300 students in Beijing." ”

Qin Yue patted his head, he didn't expect that he would make such a low-level mistake again, and said with a smile: "I mean to do a big education, so let's do it, Brother Shixing, I am a layman in teaching, you are an expert, tomorrow we will go to find a place to plan the school, and allocate you 3,000 yuan a year, you will plan this matter, how about it?" Don't worry about money, there is no money in the government, Huzi's family has money, and he just moved here. ”

Cheng Shen shuddered, and asked suspiciously, "Really?" ”

"Really, you will write a specific note, and I will sign it. To teach the generals to read and write, let Tang Shi and Yang Deng come. ”

Cheng Shen was immediately excited, and since then, he has been thrown into the blueprint drawn by Qin Yue, and there are as many as twenty letters sent to Fujian alone.

Qin Yue saw that he was busy and forgot to sleep and eat, and felt a little guilty in his heart, he was really a gentleman who could be bullied, fortunately, Jia Yin had been practicing in the military camp for the past few days, if he saw his senior brother with two panda eyes, he would have to eat his leader.

In view of the current traffic and information blockage, if you want to do something, you have to do it early.

……

Zeng Wu came again, this time he strode in with joy, and he also carried a basket in his hand, but it was a basket full of mushrooms, and the newly collected scholar followed closely behind empty-handed, very embarrassed.

Zeng Wu saw Qin Yue and shouted: "Great harvest, great harvest......"

Qin Yue patted his head, a little speechless: "This is the successful trial breeding, where did the bumper harvest come from." ”

Zeng Wu picked out a fat mushroom from the basket and smiled happily: "I have never seen a tree full of mushrooms, and there are at least 100,000 mushrooms in the mushroom shed." ”

"And then you're going to stop picking mushrooms?"

Zeng Wu said angrily: "What is the right thing, this is the most important thing." I thought you were not doing your job properly, but how do you know that this thing can really be planted, and a certain has been ordered to promote it throughout the state. ”

Qin Yue took the basket and said with a smile: "Yes, you are busy with you, I have accepted this gift." ”

"Don't joke, I'm here to ask you about the market, but can it be implemented?"

"Just dry this first batch and send it to Beijing, and then you can write an excerpt and strive to become a tribute, and the price will go up."

……

Tiered state.

Cao Bin has not been in a good mood since he learned that Fengzhou had dug up a silver mine, and after hearing the information that he had practiced swords and soldiers after the spring, he finally couldn't sit still and began a crazy recruitment training. In order to improve his combat strength, he personally went to the Tibetan Department, accepted three concubines in a row, and recruited a thousand and two soldiers in one go.

This soldier, who grew up on horseback from a nap, was named "Jaguar" by Cao Bin, equipped with the best armor and bows and sabers, and became the trump card in the Guangjie army.