Chapter 128: Spit on your own face?
The unsheathed sword that was solemnly sent in the gift box, Mrs. Tai still asked the boy to carefully check it from beginning to end, to make sure that there was no quenching poison, no poisonous springs such as poisonous needles, and no other faults, at least on the surface, this is a hair-blowing, extremely sharp sword.
So, soon, a skilled craftsman was summoned into the Zhao Guogong Mansion overnight, and then he was overjoyed to accept this lucrative order, and stayed directly in the guest room of the mansion overnight to make the scabbard.
When Zhang Shou finished his morning class in Banshan Hall the next day, and watched Zhang Chen count the results of the elective courses in the afternoon, and watched a group of people coax and coax down the teachers they wanted to invite, how to invite people, and how to determine the corresponding class venue, but after Ah Liu forcibly invited him back to Zhao Guogong's Mansion from the Guozi Prison House that he asked Xu Heizi to come, he received the expected gift.
The sword with its austere scabbard at first glance has gathered all its edges.
And when Zhu Ying handed him the sword, she was still a little dissatisfied: "This scabbard is too inconspicuous. I still like the style of inlaid gold and jade, but my grandmother said that the gold lining you looks vulgar, and I think that the jade inlaid on the scabbard alone is not very eye-catching, and it wastes your good looks. β
Zhang Shou was very satisfied with this simple saber without gold and jade, and when he went to Guozijian on the third day, the prisoners in the Banshan Hall were all human spirits, and they found that he had an extra pendant on his body at a glance.
Others could still bear it, but a curious baby like the fourth prince who was pampered by the emperor and had a flamboyant personality couldn't help but ask before class: "Why did the teacher suddenly think of the sword?" I don't seem to see anyone else in the prison wearing swords. β
Zhang Shou brought this sword out, and he originally planned to be high-profile. At this moment, he glanced around at everyone and laughed: "In our dynasty, the saber is the privilege of officials and meritorious scholars, and the prison students can naturally do it, but today, there are more and more scholars who are powerless, and even scolding people with the words that they are useless scholars, and there are fewer and fewer people who wear swords." β
He paused, and then said with a smile: "In the past, scholars went on horses to govern the army, dismounted to manage the people, and entered the prime minister. Lou Shide Jinshi and the first should be a fierce warrior, Li Qinglian scholar sword to go to the end of the world, Xin Jiaxuan from Rong to the North of the Central Plains, in the early years of this dynasty, there are many such predecessors, but now, there are more and more people who read dead books, are not diligent, and do not distinguish between grains. β
Hearing this, the two people at the door quietly came, and Dr. Guozi, who was going to pick a thorn, suddenly turned black and immediately brushed his sleeves away. And Xu Heiyu, the supervisor of the rope hall who collided with them head-on, because he had just arrived, he didn't know what Zhang Shou had just said inside, and after hesitating for a moment, he still quietly stepped forward and stood in the corner behind the door to listen.
The fourth prince didn't notice the idler outside the door, and asked with shining eyes: "Teacher, then you wear a sword to imitate the former sages?" β
Zhang Shou likes the tiger-headed but impulsive Fourth Prince very much, and when he heard this, he smiled and said: "This sword was given to me by someone else, and it was wrapped in a delicate brocade box, but it did not have a scabbard. I think people probably want to tell me that to be a human being is to be like a sword, indomitable and sharp. So I made a custom scabbard and wore it with me. β
The third prince and the fourth prince were too young to understand the meaning of Zhang Shou's words, but many prisoners didβas for those who didn't understand, naturally someone at the next table quietly explained. After a while, hundreds of people already understood the message conveyed by Zhang Shou, and all of them had a kind of fear that the world would not be chaotic.
I don't know who sent an unsheathed sword to threaten Dr. Kuniko, who has only been in office for a long time! But Zhang Shou not only didn't care, but also added a scabbard to the sword and wore it with him...... What a provocation!
Lu Sanlang, who was qualified to be an observer in the mid-mountain hall, had a flickering eye, endured and endured, and heard Zhang Shou gently ring the copper bell on the table, so he closed his mouth stupidly, but in his heart he thought about turning back to Zhang Chen to see if the two could join forces and dig out the guy who dared to send a sword to threaten.
Since he was praised by both the emperor and Mr. Ge, he had to do something practical...... After all, the credit for capturing and killing the rebels in the bamboo forest was a lie, and he and Zhang Chen didn't do anything together!
In this day's lesson, Zhang Shou followed the question of the four princes just now, took Lou Shide as an example, and talked about the ups and downs of the life of the prime minister who was born as a jinshi, but he focused on the allusion of spit on himself.
At the end of a history lecture, he unknowingly dragged out the class...... But when he found that the others didn't care, he went on to take another nature lesson. As before, he explained some natural phenomena in simple terms, and found people to come up and do a few experiments, and then he ended the morning's class.
However, when he announced his lunch break and walked out of the mid-mountain hall, he only heard a teacher behind him, turned his head to look, but saw the fourth prince hurriedly rushing out: "Teacher, why does Lou Shide want to spit on himself?" Zi said, repay grievances with straightforwardness, and repay virtue with virtue! β
Zhang Shou was suddenly happy. He knew that he didn't deliberately lecture on the Four Books and Five Classics in this half-mountain hall, but the emperor might not ask others to make up for these for the two princes. Perhaps, before this official enrollment, the brothers have learned a lot. At this time, the third prince also hurriedly chased out, but after stepping forward, he didn't ask a question, but secretly tugged the sleeve of the fourth prince.
Zhang Shou was just waiting for someone to ask a question about this idiom in class, but he didn't expect this question to drag on after class. When he looked up and saw the entrance of the Mid-Levels Hall, the prisoners who were supposed to go to forage for food seemed to be probing their brains there, so he simply answered bluntly.
"Because what Lou Shide met was the most difficult emperor in history, and this emperor was the only female emperor in history. She is good at employing people, but she is also suspicious, and there are very few military generals who can get a good death, especially the handsome talents who are in charge, such as Pei Xingjian, Wang Fangyi, and Hei Tooth Changzhi...... One by one, they were degraded or died, and only Lou Shide got a good death. β
Seeing that the fourth prince seemed to be a little dazed, Zhang Shou smiled gently: "To put it simply, Lou Shide has not met a generous master like your father and the emperor of the fourth prince, so if he can't be careful and forbearing, but is flying freely because of his great wealth and wealth, then he would have died a long time ago." Therefore, the four words of self-action do not describe the character of tolerance and tolerance, but praise the wisdom of judging the situation and sizing up the situation. β
In the mid-mountain hall, Lu Sanlang's eyes flickered when he heard this, until the entourage guards of the third prince and the fourth prince surrounded the two of them and leftβthey were so different in age from the other inmates that they didn't stay every day to participate in the strange elective classes of the other mid-mountain inmates in the afternoon. According to his inquiry, this was at the insistence of the Queen Mother, and the emperor had to back down.
It wasn't until most of the prisoners left thoughtfully or casually that he quietly slipped out of the half-mountain hall.
As a result, he bumped head-on into Xu Heizi, who was pacing from the side of the Mid-Levels Hall!
The two looked at each other, and Lu Sanlang arched his hand unnaturally, but what he didn't expect was that he only wanted to avoid this plague god quickly, but after Xu Heizi nodded, his walking posture was a little unnatural. It wasn't until he felt inexplicable that he found Zhang Shou's temporary residence in Guozijian that he suddenly realized.
Could it be that Xu Heizi had stood all morning, and had been eavesdropping on Zhang Shou's lecture to them before?
When he found Zhang Shou's house and was about to knock on the door, Lu Sanlang was still a little embarrassed. He gave up his luxurious home and endured the snail's house of Guozijian, because he didn't want to face his father's face, but what about Zhang Shou? Zhao Guogong's Mansion is almost half a son of this prospective son-in-law, and Zhu Ying clearly likes Zhang Shou very much, and he is still willing to live in Guozijian.
People are more angry than people......
But Lu Saburo put two fingers on the door and was about to knock on it, when the door suddenly opened. Startled, he almost knocked two fingers on Zhang Shou's head, but fortunately, he retracted it in time.
Zhang Shou just heard something strange outside the door, so he opened the door to take a look, but he didn't expect Lu Sanlang to suddenly kill. After seeing the little fat man staring at himself, he smiled and asked, "Do you want to eat lunch with me?" What a good nose! β
"Huh!" Lu Sanlang hurriedly took two breaths, and when he smelled an indescribable aroma wafting from the house in front of him, he quickly salivated and said, "It just happened to happen." Little sir, you really know how to live, and you actually cook your own food in the house......"
"Even if I want to make it, I have to have the ingredients!" Zhang Shou was already immune to Lu Sanlang's sycophant skills, so he simply said bluntly, "Those who see it have a share, come in, close the door!" β
"Yes, yes, yes." Lu Sanlang suddenly smiled, quickly followed Zhang Shou into the house, and closed the door again.
When he saw clearly that there was a copper hot pot in the middle of the room, and there were various meat dishes on the plates like beads next to him, he couldn't help but widen his eyes: "It's noon, the little gentleman is actually shabu-shabu!" β
Yingying specially asked Ah Liu to send it, but the kid didn't even show his face, so he found a handyman and sent it to the number house, and he didn't know where to go to drill sand. I can't afford to eat so much alone, and I can't waste this great ingredient. Just when you bump into it, it's cheaper for you. Zhang Shou said and added lightly, "It just so happens that I have something to ask you." β
Lu Sanlang was counting how many three or four layers of food boxes were needed to fit the dishes on the table, how did Ah Liu mention it, and while thinking that Zhu Ying's short-tempered daughter would actually have such a considerate time, although he had never really pursued Zhu Ying, he just pretended to be a little sour in his heart.
Miss Zhu doesn't matter, why don't other girls recognize me with their discernment? Although I am a little fatter, I am now a talented little fat man praised by the emperor himself......