Chapter Twenty-Six: The Child Is Not Bullied
Li Daozheng's mind is very simple.
Studying is to be an official, to be an official to glorify the ancestors, to make life better, and not to have lofty expectations for the country and the people.
In fact, Li Daozheng didn't even dare to have this kind of small expectation in the past, he only hoped that his son could live peacefully to old age, and it was enough to inherit a vein of incense, but since Li Su cured smallpox, even the emperor Xià personally ordered the official to reward the field, Li Daozheng's heart suddenly ignited a fire of hope, perhaps, his son is not a thing in the pool, perhaps, he can have a brighter future.
However, Li Su does not want to be an official, at least not for now.
One qiē is only because of the word "fear".
He doesn't think that the identity of a traverser can be superior in this world, maybe he knows the direction of history, maybe he invents something to surprise the world, however, compared to playing tricks and scheming, what point is he someone else's opponent? At the age of fifteen, he rashly became famous all over the world, and all that awaited him was glory?
Compared with the promotion of official titles, improving the situation of this family is the most practical and important.
These truths don't make sense with my father, no matter how tactful, in exchange for a beating.
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Princess Dongyang Mansion.
Li Su's poem finally appeared in the princess's bedroom.
Guo Yu's expression is very exaggerated, the princess's mansion is a place like this, not a poor teacher who wants to enter, Guo Yu simply knelt at the door of the princess's mansion, held up the song "Golden Clothes", and said a sentence "The villain recommends talents for the country", and then he has been kneeling in the dust, half an hour later, the door of the mansion opened, and a eunuch walked out, without saying anything, took the poem in Guo Yu's hand, turned around and left.
Soon, this poem appeared in Princess Dongyang's boudoir.
Princess Dongyang just turned sixteen this year, according to the etiquette system, she should have been named the princess and given the princess a fief, but Dongyang's background is a little poor, her mother is just a concubine in the palace, if she is favored, she is naturally not as good as Xiangcheng, Changle, Gaoyang, Jinyang and other princesses.
Princess Dongyang has never tried to fight, more than ten years of intrigue in the palace finally survived, Li Shimin found out in conscience, gave her the title of princess and fief, since then Taiping Village has become her paradise, what is not satisfied? Although the princess title and fief given to her were largely to slap the Zheng family in Xingyang, she was just a pawn to be manipulated.
But what about the chess pieces? After all, she has walked out of the cold Taiji Palace, and has been silently guarding the fiefdom since then, or one day in the future, her chess piece will once again have the value of being used, and her father will put her on the chessboard, and she will still be given to a courtier who needs to be wooed as a wife.
For a lifetime, that's all.
Sitting in the dormitory at the moment, Princess Dongyang is holding the song "Golden Silk Clothes" in her hand, her expression is a little stunned, and a pair of autumn-like wonderful eyes are looking forward to shining, but there is a little more depressed depression.
As a woman, Princess Dongyang is beautiful and flawless, she has a slender and slender figure, beautiful and picturesque appearance, eyebrows like willows, red lips like flames, and a green three-leaf eyebrow makeup is pasted in the middle of the eyebrows.
"Persuade the monarch not to cherish the golden clothes, and persuade the monarch to cherish the youth, when the flowers bloom and must be folded, do not wait for no flowers and empty branches...... The flowers bloom and must be folded, alas, ......"
Princess Dongyang silently recited the poem a few times and sighed softly.
It is undeniable that this is actually a young inspirational poem, the so-called "flowers bloom and break" meaning, and it has nothing to do with the love between men and women, just that the teenager is not responsible for Shaohua and has made a difference, but Princess Dongyang read the taste of affection.
"What a sentence 'flowers bloom and can be broken', is it really just a fifteen-year-old boy who wrote this poem?" Princess Dongyang muttered to herself.
Behind Princess Dongyang, there was a personal palace maid named Lu Liu, about twelve or thirteen years old, who smiled when she heard this: "Princess, I heard the eunuch in front of me say that this is a talent personally recommended by Mr. Guo of the village school, and for this poem, Mr. Guo knelt outside the house for half an hour." ”
Princess Dongyang sighed: "It's a good poem, it's reasonable to say that it has been passed down through the ages, it's hard to imagine that this is written by a Zhuang family, what is the name of that young man?" ”
"I heard that his name is Li Su, he used to be a farmer, in addition to composing poetry, this young man has also done a big thing......"
"What's the big deal?"
"There was a plague in Jingyang County last month, it was this Li Su who used what method to suppress smallpox, princess, didn't your arm also be cut by the imperial doctor at that time, and you planted cowpox? I heard that this cowpox was created by Li Su, and rumors were spreading in Chang'an City at that time, saying that His Majesty was ...... How how, provoked the punishment of heaven, fortunately with this cowpox, the rumors were suppressed, and later His Majesty gave Li Su twenty acres of land, ten money, after smallpox, His Majesty ordered that the guy who chewed his tongue behind his back in Chang'an City was cut off a dozen ......"
Princess Dongyang's pretty face turned a little white, and said, "Don't say it, what's the point of killing people?" ”
Midori stuck out her tongue and retreated back with a smile.
Looking at the "Golden Silk Clothes" in her hand, Princess Dongyang sighed: "The poem is a good poem, let's accept it for the time being." ”
didn't say anything like a recommendation, Li Su was too small after all.
Green Willow withdrew from the dormitory, and in the huge hall, Princess Dongyang was a little distracted, and muttered: "The flowers can be broken and must be broken, don't wait for no flowers to break the branches...... It's a good poem. ”
After speaking, the pretty face showed a gloomy expression.
Anyone in the world can live up to their youth, but the princess of the heavenly family can't.
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Guo Yu finally found Li Su by the river beach.
When he found Li Su, he was drawing a grid on the ground, the grid was very small, just the size of a page of a book, and the grid was densely packed with various words.
"Are you Li Su?" Guo Yu leaned in and asked.
Li Su turned his head and saw that it was Mr. Guo from the school, so he hurriedly got up and saluted.
"The student has seen the sir."
Guo Yu didn't speak, he kept looking at Li Su, and his eyes made Li Su's heart hairy.
In previous lives, there was always news of teachers molesting/molesting students, but now in the Tang Dynasty, this guy's taste won't be so heavy, right? Otherwise, why did you look at him so squintingly?
The trouble caused by the handsome can only be borne by himself.
Li Su looked left and right, his eyes locked on a big stone by the river beach, and secretly decided that if Guo Yu did something to him, he would use the stone to explode this well-dressed dog's head......
"The poem 'Flowers Bloom and Straighten and Mustache' was written by you?" Guo Yu went straight to the point.
"Yes......" Li Sugang admitted, and immediately felt that something was wrong, this poem didn't seem to have been out of his house: "How did Mr. know?" ”
Guo Yu didn't answer, but continued to ask the second question: "The poem of the bright moonlight in front of the bed is not coherent, it doesn't seem to be the same poem, yes or no?" ”
The teacher with great powers knows everything after teaching for a day, Li Su secretly admired, and at the same time decided to kick the king a few times after returning home, most of which was leaked out by this guy.
"The bright moonlight in front of the bed and the Chinese food on the plate were originally two poems...... Li Su admitted honestly.
Guo Yu's eyes lit up: "Can you be lucky enough to see the whole poem?" ”
This attitude is no longer the condescending of the teacher, but the tone of the peers, it seems that in Guo Yu's heart, Li Su has been regarded as a master who is respected.
Li Su thought for a while and said: "Let's talk about the poem of compassion for agriculture first, on the afternoon of hoeing day, sweat drops of grass go down to the soil, who knows that the Chinese food on the plate, the grains are hard......"
"Good poetry!" Guo Yu blurted out praise, his eyes became more and more sparkling: "Sure enough, it is a poem of compassion for farmers, the word 'mercy' is not seen in the words, but it is deeply compassionate, and this poem can only be made by people from Zhuang households." ”
Li Su stared at the grid painted on the ground, and said lightly: "There is also a poem, the bright moonlight in front of the bed, suspected to be frost on the ground, look up at the bright moon, bow your head and miss your hometown......"
The lattice is a little big, if it is carved into a plate with a lead block, mixed with tin, carved a few more commonly used words, ink is also a problem, the amount of movable type printing is too large, I don't know how much it costs, the money in the family is in the hands of my father, I am afraid that he will hit the wall and die if he wants to take it out to invest, and give the money rewarded by the court as an inheritance to Li Su......
Lack of money is a big problem.
Guo Yu's eyes were still shining, and after tasting it carefully, he praised: "It is also a good poem that is easy to understand, which is enough to enlighten children in the school...... It's just a sentence of 'bow your head and miss your hometown', didn't you grow up in Taiping Village? Where does 'homesickness' come from? ”
"Don't care about those details, the poem is written like this, there must be something to 'think'......" Li Su waved his hand absentmindedly, looking up at the speechless Guo Yu, Li Su's eyes blinked a few times, and an idea came to his mind.
Standing up, Li Su's attitude was obviously much more enthusiastic than just now: "What do you think, sir, of these two poems?" ”
"A good poem, like your 'flower blooming', is enough to last for a hundred years." Guo Yu did not hesitate to praise him.
"Such a good poem, is the gentleman moved? Does it resonate? ”
"Uh-huh!" Guo Yu nodded like a chicken pecking rice.
Li Su changed his words, but asked another question: "Mr. was invited by the princess's mansion to teach students, presumably the monthly income is not low, right?" ”
"Also...... Okay. Guo Yu was confused.
Li Su lowered his voice, leaned into Guo Yu's ear, and said: "These poems that can be passed down through the ages, there are still a lot of students here, each of which can be passed down for centuries and ensure that Tong Su is not bullied......"
Guo Yu became more and more confused, and said: "Tong Su is not bullied? ”
"Yes, Tong Su is not bullied, each first student only needs to spend half a penny, the poem will be sold to you, the poem can be signed in the name of Mr., the student swears absolutely confidentiality, and if you are not satisfied, you can return it......"
Guo Su finally understood, his eyes widened in vain, and he stared at Li Su in surprise, obviously, Li Su's shameless face at this time made him very unfamiliar.
"You...... You, you, this ...... This ......" Guo Yu's face quickly turned red, and anger erupted from his eyes like a volcanic eruption.
Li Su saw Guo Yu's face full of anger, and hurriedly changed his words: "Three hundred texts are not negotiable......
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PS: More than 3,000 words, it's a big chapter, it's a big chapter today, I caught a cold after sweating last night, I had a fever, I went to bed early tonight, I hope it will be better tomorrow......
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