17, Mrs. Dou Fu and his people
In the mood of the five princes in a depressed mood and a desire for food, the recess finally ended. The group hurriedly packed up and went to the study room in the second row, and heard a hearty laugh when they passed the studio, and then everyone couldn't help but stop to hear the truth, they were all curious about the age, and it was rare that Ming Qin didn't say anything against the words.
Everyone walked around the path of the studio window in tacit understanding, and the laughter was followed by a man's remark. "Alright, alright, I won't laugh at you, don't be annoyed. I'll teach you, I have to be quilted and Zimo to laugh to death when you take out words like you. ”
When everyone just walked to the window and glanced in, they saw the back of a man, who seemed to be practicing calligraphy, and his eyes moved downward, but the hand holding the pen seemed to be two, and the sleeves of two different fabrics fit together. It just so happened that the man lowered his head, so that everyone could see that there was a woman in his arms, and everyone immediately blushed and quickly walked away. Don't look at it!
Everyone sitting in the study room quietly, looked at each other awkwardly, and then bowed their heads silently, the feeling of doing bad things together for fear of being discovered, so they didn't notice that our master who taught calligraphy had not yet arrived.
Half a quarter of an hour later, Mrs. Dou was late, Mrs. Dou's surname was Dou Mingyun, the word Zijun, and he was the eldest grandson of the Dou family of the Shengjing clan. Compared with the previous old-fashioned Taifu, this enlightened Taifu Dou is young, has a good family background, and wears thick clothes. Well, that's it, although Mrs. Dou is only a young man, he pays great attention to maintenance.
A neat and stylish green silk comb, with an engraved jade crown is perfectly warm, draped in a black coat, the whole person is round and bulging and not thin, and the baby face looks younger than the actual age. When he walked in, he first put the stove he was holding in his hand to his seat, and then took off his coat, which was a dark red brocade cotton robe, and then took out a pen, ink, paper, and inkstone from his sleeve.
The students in the entire elementary class watched him busy there in a daze, until Mrs. Dou put the pen, ink, paper and inkstone on the table, and then said: "Okay, now let's learn to write calligraphy, today we don't practice any calligraphy, only write our own names, write our own names in different fonts, and finally hand over the best writing to me before the end of class, and today's class content is over." Let's go. ”
Then Shi Shiran walked to his seat and began to nap, and everyone was still immersed in a huge atmosphere of joy and couldn't slow down. Especially after the last section of Gu Taifu, the terrible class inspection and recitation, who expected that the one who was napping got up slowly and asked: "How is this Taifu?" I know how much care you take care of things. Everyone: "Uh... Hehe... Good.. Good.. Good. ”
Mrs. Dou was amused by everyone's expressions, so she simply stopped napping, stood up and began to walk, circling around the table aisle, and said while circling: "If this worker wants to do a good job, he must first sharpen his tools, first of all, he must first prepare the tools, and then... This ink should be sharpened like this, and this should be held like this. ”
While talking and demonstrating, when it came to the demonstration place, I borrowed pen and ink from the student to demonstrate wherever I went. In this way, the class was finished in Mrs. Dou's chatter. When the time came, everyone went up one by one to hand over the names of the exercises, and then bowed and said, "Goodbye, Taifu." ”
On the way back for the lunch break, Sand Slipper frowned: "This Mrs. Dou's voice is slightly familiar, where have you heard it?" Bijac, who was next to him, replied: "I feel this way, don't you say that I think it's my own delusion." Dietelle said, "Really? I didn't pay attention, I just thought this Taifu was very good, hehehe. Wu Wansha said uncertainly: "Is it the voice of the man we saw through the window of the studio today?" ”
Hearing her mention, Xia Xing, Xia Han, and Bing Ningju all turned to look at her. Bing Ning suddenly realized: "It's really true that you say that." Xia Xing lifted the hem of his skirt and said, "Let's go, go back and ask Lu Wan and Xiao Dezi if they all know." "I'm still a little unaccustomed to Chinese costumes.
Xia Han turned around as he spoke: "Well, it's useless to guess here, it is said that in Mengxue, in addition to the sect students and the Taifu, there are only palace maids." I'm curious, huh? The last sentence is full of inquiry.
Obviously, Xia Xing and Xia Han's focus is different from theirs, according to their understanding of several abilities of sandboarding, since several people have such guesses, it is certain that Mrs. Dou is the man who spoke in the studio. So the question is, who is the woman in the studio? A palace maid? Why did Mrs. Dou teach the woman to write in the studio? If you can't do it anywhere else, or do you just choose a studio? What is their relationship?
As the name suggests, this is the place where Emperor Jing gave the princess of Beiyan to rest in Mengxue, and the three of Sand Skiing, Bijak, and Ditai lived in the apse. Aunt Bitao hurriedly welcomed Xia Xing and Xia Han into the room to help the soft collapse, the stove illuminated the whole room warmly, drank hot tea, and listened to Xiao Dezi's story.
Xiao Dezi had an expression on his face that you had won the lottery: "Your Highness can be regarded as asking the right person, this matter was a boiling story at the beginning, Xiao Dezi, I remember Qingqing." About five years ago, it was a snowy winter, and the snow fell very heavily that year, and it was a fight with this year. The Dou family, a big clan in Shengjing, spread the news that they were going to marry a small family from a poor family, and they were still the eldest grandsons of the Dou family. ”
Speaking of this, he deliberately paused for a moment before saying, "The eldest grandson of the Dou family is Mrs. Dou, and he wants to ask the Jiang family who was in charge of the household department at that time to marry his daughter, Jiang Ling'er." Not to mention that this is not the right family, it is that Mrs. Dou was finally willing to marry at the age of twenty-three, which also made the news boiling in Beijing. ”
Xiao Dezi's expression was exaggerated, and his voice was full of emotion, telling the grand event that shook Beijing that year.
"Although Mrs. Dou was born in a high-ranking family, he didn't like those door-to-door views, red tape, and he was smart since he was a child, and when he was ten years old, His Majesty praised in public 'the talent of the champion and the pillar of the country'. When he went out to study at the age of thirteen, when he returned six years later, everyone thought that Mrs. Dou was going to make a splash in the imperial examination, coupled with His Majesty's appreciation and the connections of the Dou family, he was still on the road to the top. ”
"Several families who are going to get married are about to break through the door card of Shangshu Mansion, but Mrs. Dou is so happy that she is waiting to marry Mrs. Dou. As a result, Mrs. Dou neither took the imperial examination nor married a wife, and bluntly said, "I don't want fame and fortune, I only seek knowledge, I don't marry for the time being, and wait for fate." ”
"Several families who are going to get married are about to break through the door card of Shangshu Mansion, but Mrs. Dou is so happy that she is waiting to marry Mrs. Dou. As a result, Mrs. Dou neither took the imperial examination nor married a wife, and bluntly said, "I don't want fame and fortune, I only seek knowledge, I don't marry for the time being, and wait for fate." ”
"That's it, Mrs. Dou waited until he was twenty-three years old, during which Mrs. Dou also tried various methods to let Mrs. Dou marry a wife, but she couldn't stop Mrs. Dou, and she had no choice but to look forward to her grandson's fate coming soon."
"Dou Shangshu saw that Mrs. Dou just refused to take the scientific examination, so he wanted to arrange some errands for Mrs. Dou to enter the office first, experience, and then be promoted if he had good performance, but Mrs. Dou still refused, but the old father went to tell the emperor that he wanted to go to the Ming History Academy to compile books."
Unexpectedly, this person was so interesting, Xia Xing asked, "Then Dou Shangshu agreed?" "Back to Your Highness, how is it possible, then how can Dou Shangshu not agree, his eldest son will still expect him to inherit the Dou family in the future." In the end, it was Dou Shangshu who was persuaded by the emperor to let him cultivate his second son Zimo, Yan Zijun is not a thing in the pool, and the matter in the pool naturally can't keep him. ”
The hustle and bustle of the world is all for profit, and the hustle and bustle of the world is for profit, and there are really people who do not admire fame and fortune. Xia Han raised his head and asked with interest: "Do you know how Taifu Dou persuaded the emperor?" "Back to Your Highness, I know." Lu Wan also echoed: "The slave also knows that this matter has been spread all over the palace and outside the palace, and they all praise Dou Taifu for being a true gentleman." Xia Xing urged: "Tell me quickly." ”
Xiao Dezi hurriedly said: "Yes, listening to the news from the imperial study, at that time, Mrs. Dou probably replied like this: 'For the officials, for the people, for Your Majesty to relieve worries, for the country to be loyal, Zijun thought that this was Xiaoya; In order to continue to learn from the saints and open peace for all generations, this can be called Daya. Zijun is here to compile a book, to pay tribute to the public virtue of the predecessors, to retain the students of future generations, hoping to cultivate the pillars of the country of our dynasty and the prosperity of all generations. In this way, Mrs. Dou persuaded the emperor. ”
Bing Ning muttered: "With such a character, it's no wonder that marrying a relative is going to cause a sensation in Shengjing." ”
Xiao Dezi sighed: "Who said it wasn't, even the marriage was full of twists and turns." At the beginning, Dou Shangshu didn't agree with the woman's family, even if his son didn't come out, at least if he didn't say that he was right, it had to be a similar marriage. And Mrs. Dou only has to consolidate his in-laws, who can contribute to the family, if he lets his eldest son take such a small family, what will happen to his two younger brothers, what will others think of the Dou family. ”
So the Dou family is not optimistic about this marriage, in order to let Dou Shangshu agree, Dou Taifu promised to go to Mengxue to be a Taifu, and he is also willing to contribute to the family. also told Mrs. Dou that she liked this one, and if she didn't agree, she wouldn't marry a wife in the future, so she could be regarded as persuading the Dou family to propose marriage. ”
"I thought that the Jiang family should be happy, and they will be able to get married soon, but who knows that the matter is not over yet. The Jiang family was so happy that they couldn't believe that this good thing would fall on them, and the old lady Jiang immediately asked this Miss Jiang to ask if she had seen the eldest young master of the Dou family, Dou Zijun, and Miss Jiang naturally hadn't seen it. ”
Then, the shallow-eyed Jiang family regarded this as Dou Shangshu valued Master Jiang and wanted to win him over, so he used the position of eldest son and wife to hire the Jiang family's daughter-in-law. Then I didn't know how important I wanted to test Dou Shangshu's mind, saying that Miss Jiang was not feeling well and recuperating in Zhuangzi, I am afraid that she would not be able to get better for a year and a half, and finally sent Miss Jiang to Zhuangzi. ”