177 Since childhood, he has had great ambitions
177 has had great ambitions since childhood
The bucket does not turn, the stars do not move, only the boat floats on the water. Confused night and day, the days of Sanniang and Siniang were confused, I don't know which day is the first day of the new year, which day is fifteen.
When Song Jiang is fine, he will personally deliver food. On this day, he was elated, and when the two women finished eating, he still did not leave. Send the two minions aside and talk to them about their past.
"Sanniang, there are a lot of misunderstandings between us. Today, I have time and would like to have a good talk with you, including Siniang, of course. Where to start? Song Jiang sat in another boat, looked at the two women and asked.
"Let's talk casually, I'm idle anyway." Hu Sanniang said with a smile.
"The child has no mother, and he talks a lot. - Then I'll start with when I was a child! ”
Song Jiang talked about his growth history——
My family is in Songjiazhuang, and Song is a big surname in the local area. My father, Song Lun, was a small rich man. I have two elder brothers, Song Hai and Song He, and a younger brother Song Qing. My two elder brothers were both farmers when they were older, and I was seven years old at that time, and Song Qing had just been born.
I was skinny and not as energetic as my two older brothers; The appearance is not as outstanding as Song Qing, and it is likeable. But I'm smart, like Du Fu, "Seven years old thinking is strong, and I open my mouth to sing the phoenix". When I grew up, I didn't want to be like my two older brothers, digging food from the land. I want to study hard and gain fame.
When I was seven years old, my father consulted with several elders and hired a teacher named Hu Meng to open a school in a room in my backyard. My classmates include Zhao Tong, Qian Tie, Sun Xi, and Li Lead.
Hu Meng did not teach the Analects, Mencius, Laozi, or Zhuangzi, but taught on the spot.
He saw seven willow trees in the front yard and eight mulberry trees in the back yard, and said, "Seven willows in the front and eight mulberries in the back." ”
Five of us read aloud to him. Once you're done, let's play as we please.
A month later, Hu Meng found that the fruit of the tree was mulling in bunches, and someone was building a wall dozens of feet away from the tree, and taught us to read: "Seven willows in the front, eight mulberries in the back, and one mulberry in the back to build a big wall." ”
After a few more months, the servants brought out two braziers that were ready for the winter. He also found cucumber scratchers and garlic hammers in the kitchen, and was inspired to continue with two sentences: "Big brazier, small brazier, cucumber scratcher and garlic hammer." ”
Humont led the five of us, except for reciting this poem, that is, playing. There is really nothing to teach, so there is a three-day holiday and let them go back to get the cotton clothes for the winter.
"Son, you've been in the museum for a few months, what did you teach?" Zhao Tong's father asked. Zhao Tong read the poem aloud.
"Lie! Maybe you don't study hard to remember this? "Zhao Tong's father picked up the stick and was about to beat it.
"If you don't believe it, you ask Song Jiang about them." Zhao Tong said as he ran.
Later, the four of them were chased to my house by their father. The five of us read it aloud together:
Seven willows in the front, eight mulberries in the back, and a mulberry is built on a big wall. Large brazier, small brazier, cucumber scratcher pounding garlic hammer.
The noses of the five fathers were crooked, and they led their sons to settle accounts with Hu Meng. Hu Meng saw that the big thing was not good, so he ran to the mountains and hid, and did not return to the school until midnight, running away with his luggage roll.
My father discussed with his four fathers, and went to the county seat to pay a high price to invite an old gentleman named Zhong Zhencai. We feel like he's almost 100 years old, and he's just 60 years old. Don't look old, but the voice is very loud. In the first lesson, he told us a poem called "Encouragement".
He recites with his eyes closed—
Rich families don't need to buy fertile land, there are thousands of bells in the book.
There is no need to erect tall buildings to live in peace, and there is a golden house in the book.
Don't hate unscrupulous matchmakers when marrying a wife, there is Yan Ruyu in the book.
Don't hate to go out with no one, there are many cars and horses in the book.
The boy wants to fulfill his life's aspirations, and reads the Pentateuch to the window.
"Do you know who wrote this poem?" Sir asked us.
"I don't know!" We shouted together.
"This is a poem written by Zhao Huan, the third emperor of the Great Song Dynasty, what does it mean?" Sir looked at all of us.
"If you read well, you will have food to eat." Zhao Tong said.
"If you study well, you will be able to live in a house made of gold." Qian Tie said.
"If you study well, you can marry a beautiful wife." Sun Xi said
"After reading the book, go out and sit on a tall head and pull a gorgeous car." Li lead said.
I was in a hurry down there, and when it was my turn, they were all done.
"Song Jiang, you can also talk about it." The gentleman shouted.
"They've said everything I'm going to say." I scratched my head.
"Nonsense, poetry is endless, and it will never be finished."
"After reading the book, I will go to be the prime minister."
"What do you do when you're prime minister?"
"To Jun Yao Shun, and then make the customs pure." I replied with a poem by Du Fu.
"Okay, ambitious!" The gentleman came over and touched my head, "How can I read a book well?" ”
"'Read the Pentateuch to the window.'" I blurted out again.
The gentleman nodded, and this time said nothing.
After class, we played together and called each other nicknames.
Zhao Tong's nickname is "Qian Zhongsu", Qian Tie's nickname is "Golden House", Sun Xi's "Yan Ruyu", and Li Lead's "Duo Ru Tuan", so my nickname is naturally "Reading in front of the window".
We especially enjoyed Mr. Zhong's class, which not only taught about the "Four Books and Five Classics", but also talked about "Laozi", "Zhuangzi", "Mozi", "Sun Tzu", and "Historical Records". I recently listened to him tell the story from the "Chronicles". Han Xin's story, Chen Sheng's story, Ranger's story and so on.
But my favorite is the story of Chen Sheng. The gentleman told the story, painted the sound and color, and then danced with his hands -
Chen Sheng worked as a hired laborer in his youth, during the brutal rule of the Qin Dynasty. Chen Sheng is unwilling to be enslaved and sympathizes with the poor buddies who have the same fate as himself.
One day, he said to his friends who were ploughing the fields together: "If anyone becomes rich in the future, don't forget a poor brother who has endured hardships." Everyone laughed when they heard it: "Let's work hard to farm for others, where does the wealth come from?" Chen Sheng couldn't help but sigh and sighed: "How does the bird know Honghu's ambition!" ”
In July of the first year of Qin II, the imperial court requisitioned 900 poor civilians to garrison Yuyang and stationed in Daze Township. Chen Sheng and Wu Guang were all assigned to the border team in order and served as the small leaders. It happened that it was raining heavily, and the road was impassable, so it was estimated that it had been delayed. If you miss the date, you will be beheaded according to the decree of the Qin Dynasty......
Wu Guang has always loved nurses, and the soldiers have many people who are willing to serve him. The two officers who escorted the guards were drunk, and Wu Guang deliberately said many times that he wanted to escape, which angered the officers and made the officers reproach themselves in order to provoke the soldiers. The officer really hit Wu Guang with a bamboo plank, and then pulled out a sword to threaten him. Wu Guang jumped up, grabbed the sword and killed the officer. Chen Sheng helped him and killed two officers together.
Chen Sheng stood on the high platform and said loudly: "We have encountered heavy rain, and we have already missed the deadline stipulated by the imperial court, and if we miss the deadline, we will be killed." Even if they are exempted from beheading, there is a chance that six or seven out of ten people will die while stationed on the frontier. Besides, if a hero doesn't die, if he dies, he has to gain a great reputation—— is the prince and general a natural noble? ”
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At that time, although I was very young, I listened enthusiastically. I really admire Chen Sheng and Wu Guang, and I think that a manly husband should be like that and do a vigorous career.
After Mr. Zhong finished speaking to us, he left a link for us to be right. That uplink is-
Copper, iron, tin, and lead are all gold
Mr. Zhao Tong, Qian Tie, Sun Xi, and Li Leadjian all laughed when they inlaid their names in the couplet. But if you look at me, I look at you, and no one can come out.
"Song Jiang, you're right." The gentleman shouted.
"Copper, iron, tin, and lead, all of which are gold; Princes and generals, would you rather have a kind? I blurted out.
"How did you come up with that?"
"What Mr. just said - princes and generals, would you rather have a kind?"
"Apply what you have learned, good, good, good!"
I received the praise from my husband, and my heart was happy.
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