The moonlight is ethereal, the breeze is blowing, and the lyrics contest in the house continues.

From time to time, there was a sound of clapping hands.

Zhang Xiang sat in the pavilion in the courtyard, thinking about every bit of the past half a year since he came to Nanchu.

I didn't expect this to pass for so long, it's really like a silhouette.

Where to go next, he actually didn't have much faith in his heart.

With a big goal, he wants to get justice for Zhang Mingheng's father, Zhang Jian.

Whether it's out of sympathy or out of the heart of the heart.

Although in his opinion, people like Zhang Jian are stupid and loyal, but it is not his fault, it is the righteousness in his heart.

He felt that people like Zhang Jian should not be infamous and should be given justice.

He knows very well that once a person bears infamy in history and cannot be wronged, then in the future, his descendants will be nailed to the pillar of shame in history and spurned by thousands of people, and they will never be able to raise their heads.

He occupied this Zhang Mingheng's body, although he became a colt, but once one day, he died, or he left descendants, then this infamy must be borne by his descendants.

This is not good.

After all, it is a city, hundreds of thousands of lives are spared, and if you don't sink your grievances, you will never be forgiven by the world.

Although I feel that doing so may put myself in danger and even die.

But he was already a person who had died once, he didn't care, he realized that since he was here, he should have to do something.

This is the guidance that the old man gave him.

In the past, he wanted to do business, which was a regret left in his heart in his previous life, and he wanted to make up for this regret.

The rest, it's just a step, a look.

No matter how good the plan is, it must be implemented conditionally, otherwise it will be in vain.

"Sir..."

Just as Zhang Xiang was thinking, a voice suddenly came from his ears.

When he looked back, it turned out to be Su Qianruo's girl.

"Giggles," the girl smiled brightly, and sat down across from him, "what does the gentleman think?" So obsessed? ”

Zhang Xiang smiled and said, "I'm wondering, why is this black?" Why is it white again? ”

"Does that gentleman know why?" Su Qianruo also became curious.

Zhang Xiang shook his head: "This involves literature, and you don't understand it." ”

"What is literature?" The girl's eyes widened.

"Well, it's a law anyway." Zhang Xiang scratched his head, not knowing how to explain.

"Laws?"

"Everything has a law, that is, a certain law, this is a kind of cause and effect, as long as the cause is found, after a certain amount of speculation, calculation, you can get the effect. On the contrary, as long as we know the effect, we can find the cause by speculating and calculating in the past. As long as you understand the mystery of this, then no matter what you do, you will have a very clear idea and will not fall into confusion. ”

"Sir, I don't understand at all." After listening to this, Su Qianruo shook her head in confusion.

What am I doing with her, playing the harp to the cow.

Zhang Xiang was also speechless, and changed the topic: "By the way, why are you here?" Why don't you join in the fun? ”

"I don't like to join in the fun!" The girl blinked her eyes: "I saw that Mr. came out, so I came out with him, in fact, if Mr. wasn't there, I wouldn't have stayed in there for so long." ”

Su Qianruo showed a hint of resentment: "Mr. hasn't been to the academy for so long, I haven't seen Mr. for a long time, and I really want to hear Mr. tell stories again!" ”

Zhang Xiang said: "I have my own things to do now, and I shouldn't go to the academy to be a gentleman again." ”

The girl nodded hurriedly: "I listen to grandpa, Mr. is in business, right?" ”

Zhang Xiang nodded.

Su Qianruo suddenly said mysteriously: "Sir, can you teach me to do business?" ”

"Huh?" Zhang Xiang was stunned for a moment.

Su Qianruo said in a mature tone that did not match her age: "Sir, we women can't enter the office, no matter how good the books are, it's useless to read, in the future, we will marry, husband and children, but I don't like this, I don't want to marry too early, isn't Mr. too much, be a man to have his own ideals, and if he has ideals, he must pursue them, so that he will not come to this world in vain, I think Mr. is very reasonable." ”

Hearing her serious tone, Zhang Xiang's scalp was numb.

This girl really has her own ideas.

But that doesn't apply to your times!

Born in this era, you should be honest with your husband and children!

Zhang Xiang coughed dryly, and said: "That, Qianruo, a woman marries, three from four virtues, husband and children, that is also an ideal, as long as you do a good job, you are greater than any kind of woman." ”

"I don't like it anyway." Su Qianruo shook her head stubbornly: "Anyway, I think Mr. is right, if you like something, do it, don't leave regrets for yourself when you are old." ”

It seems that this girl has been seriously influenced by his thoughts!

Zhang Xiang asked curiously, "Could it be that your ideal is to do business?" ”

"That's right!" Su Qianruo suddenly came with great interest: "Sir, haven't you given us a lot of stories before!" I also listened to my grandfather, and you made the Ming Society, so I thought, can I record these stories you told me, make them into a script, and then sell them, many children like to listen to them! I think it's a good idea, you see, I secretly wrote some of it myself. ”

With that, Su Qianruo took out a booklet and handed it to Zhang Xiang.

Zhang Xiang took it and looked at it.

There are a lot of words densely recorded on it, which are some mythological stories, folk tales, fables, and so on that he gave Su Qianruo before.

And he also divided each story into great detail, even the names of the stories he had lived were written.

After a casual look, Zhang Xiang gave her a strange look.

I didn't expect this girl to have a good memory, and she almost didn't remember it in many places.

Moreover, she used this kind of classical Chinese carrier to record these stories, which shortened the length a lot, and a long story could be written with a short record, which greatly reduced the time cost.

For a person like Zhang Xiang who is not strong enough in classical Chinese, he is simply a talent.

？

The word popped up in Zhang Xiang's head.

The story carrier only began to flourish in the Ming and Qing dynasties, but before that, there were actually many similar story carriers circulating among the people.

As early as the pre-Qin period, this kind of story carrier was written into the history of Zheng

For example, "Mencius", "Zhuangzi", "Han Feizi", "Warring States Policy", etc., there are many fables with distinct characters in the book.

Returning the Historical Records", "Zuo Biography" and so on, it's just that this carrier is not a single one, but just integrates the story into it.

In the period of the Wei, Jin, Southern and Northern Dynasties, the Zhiwei "Sou Shen Ji", which was really thought to be the carrier of the story, was born, so the narrative method with such a carrier began to circulate, among which "Shixin Yu" is the most representative.

In the Tang and Song dynasties, all kinds of anecdotes, legends, etc. began to be derived into a collection of stories.

After the Ming and Qing dynasties, it also prospered.

At this time, the form of Nanchu existed in the form of a script.

It's just that in this era, these collections of stories are more realistic, or borrow some folk biographies to record facts.

Like the Eastern myths and stories that Zhang Xiang listened to Su Qianruo, Western myths, fables, etc., are quite fresh.

No wonder this girl is so obsessed.

Seeing Zhang Xiang looking at her with a wonderful look, the girl was a little flustered: "Sir? Well, I wrote it right, right? ”

"That's right, that's right." Zhang Xiang hurriedly shook his head: "Do you want to write these stories into words and sell them?" ”

Su Qianruo nodded heartily: "Yes, Mr.'s story is really good, I think such a good story should be seen by many people, so, sir, you teach me to do business!" I will definitely learn by heart and spread these stories everywhere. ”

Zhang Xiang's mood was also very happy by this girl, and nodded: "Okay, I'll teach you, but before that, you first write a complete book of words, if the story is not enough, you come to me, and I will tell you." ”

"Really?" Su Qianruo's eyes glowed golden.

Zhang Xiang nodded very seriously: "Really, when you finish writing such a story, I will teach you how to do business." ”

"Great, thank you sir."

Then, the girl jumped up excitedly and kissed Zhang Xiang on the face.

Then, Zhang Xiang was stunned.

She was also stunned.

Immediately, her face turned red, and she lowered her head and turned her head: "Sir, I will try." ”

Then, as sweet as honey, she hugged the booklet with her heart, and ran away quickly.

Zhang Xiang still felt a very wonderful feeling in his heart, but he didn't expect this girl's ideal to be a writer......