Xishan's experience is not just as simple as teaching by word and deed.

It's an all-encompassing – brainwashing.

His Royal Highness the Crown Prince and Xinjian Bo personally led everyone to farm, ride horses, and shoot arrows, which made Shen Ao taste the hardships of life. At the same time, although he was a little slanderous about the prince and Xinjian at first, but gradually, he became accustomed to it, his resentment was gone, and everyone was willing to take the lead, what else could you say? In my heart, it's just the word convinced.

If the crown prince and the new uncle just lie on the side to enjoy the cool, I am afraid that they will not have such a good attitude.

On the other hand, he lived with the farmers, and gradually, he began to get acquainted with Zhang Sanba and many farmers, eating and sleeping with them, listening to what they saw and heard, and their views on things, which was a new feeling, which made Shen Ao begin to gradually find common ground with them, and began to look at things from a Zhang Sanba perspective.

Of course, the mashed potatoes, the hard work, and the dirty shed, in a sense, also completely changed Shen Aojiao's habitual stinky problem.

People are forced out, the biggest problem of scholars is that they like to make excuses for their laziness, such as gentleman's labor, villain's labor, etc., and so on to really taste the hardships of life, at first they are not used to it, and then they get used to it, but they can't stand too gorgeous clothes, they can't get used to eating too fine food, occasionally, even if they send down some dried meat, or some snacks, it is also like eating mashed potatoes usually, swallow it, pat your stomach, where is there any leisure, make a pot of good tea, eat pastries, Pursue a sense of sophistication in life.

It was taught so by the prince and the new uncle, and so with the peasants. But on the other hand, there are also classmates, and each other, also began to be affected, the readers here have changed, have become accustomed to such hard work, everyone tempers each other, comforts each other, people are group animals, and the readers have also begun to tacitly adhere to a certain moral concept.

For example, in Xishan, people who read books are no longer high, and those who are high will be isolated by others, and if you want to fit in, you must adjust yourself. Or, as before, who dares to call himself a gentleman and regard a person like Zhang Sanba as a villain, soon, no one will pay attention to such a person, and may even be beaten.

The reason is very simple, under this closed environment, they coexist with the farmers, and they already have a deep affection, and discriminating against the farmers will provoke public anger.

As a result, a different atmosphere from outside the West Mountain began to appear in the West Mountain.

If their life in Xishan changed their cognition and made them have completely different thinking, but at the same time, they also had doubts about their previous cognition, then in the night class, the lessons taught by Mr. Wang and other gentlemen gave them a feeling of empowerment at once, and all their doubts were solved at once.

Next, there is a new kind of knowledge that fills their minds, and people are usually good at understanding the world with what they have seen and heard.

Just as the ancients watched the sun rise and set, they naturally thought that the sun revolved around them. And once they entered space and really saw the original earth revolving around the sun, they knew that the original previous cognition was outrageously wrong.

Before coming to Xishan, they were the same, stubbornly saw and heard the ugliest side of the farmers, because they were too far away from the farmers, and they believed in the knowledge in the book, and if they were directly told what responsibility was and what was the unity of knowledge and action, they would definitely scoff at it.

And this month, for them, is the most profound understanding.

He stared at his father.

Once upon a time, it was his father who thought he was holding him back.

Right now...... He found that his father, who was a bachelor of Hanlin, was pampered, in and out of the sedan chair, full of righteousness and love for the people, but it seemed that the distance between him and the people was too far.

He hates his father...... Some lag behind.

Naturally, these words can only be hidden in the bottom of his heart, and he can't say them.

Shen Wen was afraid that he would be killed, and he couldn't imagine that his son would dislike himself as a 'mediocre official', he looked down at the eight-strand essay made by his son, the writing was very tender, and the problem was average, and there were a few mistakes in the topic.

But he could feel that this was his son's heart.

What does that feel like?

Once upon a time, no matter what, this son would not work hard to study.

But in this short period of more than a month, without his own supervision, he actually made an article with eight shares.

No matter how tender these eight strands are, they can ...... This is an excellent start, the old tears hit the article all at once, and Shen Wen finally couldn't hold back and cried.

"My son, you are finally sensible, the Shen family is fortunate to have a successor......"

No matter what his son's thoughts are, what Fang Cai's son said is indeed reasonable, and the unity of knowledge and action is not in line with the way of Confucius and Mencius? your master, the old man's son matters.

He is willing to make eight strands, and that is enough.

As he cried, the maidservant named Fluttershy was busy fetching the silk and was going to wipe it for the master.

Shen Ao took her silk handkerchief: "I'll come." ”

The good-looking smiles at Fluttershy, and there is no more pretentious evil in her eyes, and she looks clear and clean.

Fluttershy is a little confused, and hurriedly hands the silk to Shen Ao.

Shen Ao stepped forward, but Shen Wen snorted and shook his hand: "There's nothing to say, you study in Xishan well, your eight-strand essay, you won't be instructed by your father, those gentlemen in the academy are ten times more powerful than your father, they will naturally guide you, this eight-strand, stay for your father, when you are not there, leave a thought, you can study at ease, what the gentlemen tell you to do, you will do it, you know?" Be sure to listen to the gentlemen. The next time the old man bumps into Xinjian Bo, he will definitely tell him, my child used to be very naughty, if he broke any rules in Xishan, Xinjian Bo should not be polite, and he should be disciplined as he wanted. ”

When Zhang heard this, she was also very happy in her heart, and couldn't help complaining: "How can the master say such a thing, then Uncle Xin, I heard that it is very cruel...... You don't mean that you have sent a knife to Xinbo, but how can we ...... Ao'er?"

Shen Wen almost jumped up, the green tendons on his forehead burst out, like iron bones, and he bluntly said that he was a minister, holding the attitude of hitting the pillar at any time, with a straight face: "What do you have in your women's Taoist family, if you don't understand, shut up, the matter of reading people, is it your women's Taoist family that can talk nonsense?" ”

"......" Zhang looked at the old man who came from nowhere in disbelief, he wanted to splash, but said in his heart I don't splash, have you forgotten the rules of the Shen family? But today, looking at Shen Wen's hideous face, after all, he had no confidence and didn't dare to squeak.

At noon, there was a table of good dishes, Shen Ao sat down, and Shen Wen's face was full of red light: "Or, how many drinks will our father and son have?" ”

Shen Ao shook his head: "Don't drink, don't let you drink in Xishan." ”

"Okay, good, don't drink." Shen Wenle said: "So...... Let's eat. ”

He raised his chopsticks, and Shen Ao also lowered his head.

Then, a spectacular scene occurred.

Shen Wen had just picked up a piece of fried lung leaf slowly, and Shen Ao was already snoring, eating a small bowl of white rice, and the dishes on the table were swept away like a wind.

Shen Wen's eyes were straight, this ...... It's a rice bucket.

Shen Ao wiped the oil on his mouth and burped: "It tastes good, Dad, I have to grab a little medicine in the afternoon, and I have to ask Chef Wang to make some dishes, especially this sweet and sour pork ribs, I have to bring it tomorrow, Sanba is sick, and there is a lack of a few medicines, this sweet and sour pork ribs are delicious, Xiaohuzi likes it, by the way, I have to buy a brush for Xiaohuzi, he just learned to practice calligraphy, and he just needs a better pen, Dad, my son is leaving, I'm afraid I'll be late." ”

“……”

Who is Zhang Sanba, and who is Xiaohuzi?

Shen Wen didn't understand.

But when he saw his son saluting again, his heart melted all of a sudden, he knew how to read, he knew how to read, he was a little indecent, and the amount of food was too big, how many days had he been hungry?

Hey, he'll still grab medicine? When have you read a medical book?

But he listened to the outside, Shen Wenhe was about to come in.

In the past, when he met anyone in the house, Shen Ao looked at people in his nostrils, but today, he called Uncle Meng, and Master Meng was scared, what is wrong with the young master, should he call himself feeding, who is that, how to call himself uncle, he was busy saying: "The villain can't afford it." ”

"I have to trouble you, Uncle Meng, I have to take some books to Xishan, Ming'er has to leave early in the morning, I have to hurry, I'm afraid it's too late, I have a book list here, you go to find it, you can't find it, forget it."

Master Meng looked confused and watched the young master leave in a hurry.

He pinched the booklist and entered the restaurant, before he could stand still, Shen Wen snatched the booklist over, and he didn't care about Master Meng's words, so he lowered his head and looked at the booklist seriously, he was a little nervous in his heart, not the miscellaneous books such as "The Romance of the Concubine" and "The Romance of the Son", but if you take a closer look, it is the books such as "Spring and Autumn", "Historical Records", and "Tang Book", which are not miscellaneous books, but also serious knowledge.

Shen Wen was like a dream: "Wu'er, take the initiative to take the book to read?" Oh my God, it's really the sun coming out in the west. Shen Wenfan didn't eat anymore, and danced with his hands: "The old man went to find it himself, these books are all in the study, they are all there!" ”

"Sir, be careful of stumbling." Master Meng sweated like rain and trotted after him.

Shen Wen really stumbled, almost fell and gnawed on the mud, he held on to the door frame, panting, usually pampered, but his heart was very hot, he took a few breaths, and rushed towards the study.

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The fourth chapter is here.,Will send the fifth chapter as soon as possible.,These days, everyone keeps talking about metamorphosis.,The tiger searched for it.,It's quite interesting.,It's a pity that I can't continue to read.,I have to keep coding words.,I can't be idle.,Pitiful.,Begging to touch.。