In the early morning of the next day, after practicing meditation as yesterday, Su Ziheng began to practice radio gymnastics again.

No matter what the world will become in the future, you can't relax in exercising your body. Born in sorrow and dying in peace, there is nothing wrong with this sentence.

In this era that is not peaceful, Su Ziheng doesn't want his new body to be just a powerless scholar, if the war breaks out, I'm afraid he won't even be able to run.

Therefore, after seeing the ghost-faced Dao Guyi's superb martial arts last night, he heard her say that she would come to the door to accept Xiaoya as an apprentice in three days, so he would not hesitate to agree.

After a set of broadcast gymnastics, a thin layer of sweat appeared on Su Ziheng's forehead. He shook his head helplessly, this physical fitness is still too poor, and he has already sweated after exercising so much. It seems that after the body heals, you must increase the amount of exercise.

This morning, smoke rose from the kitchen, and Zhang Wanqing was busy in the kitchen, making breakfast. Last night, Su Ziheng took out one hundred taels of the three hundred taels of silver tickets on his body and gave her one hundred taels as her daily expenses.

and told her that three meals a day should be served, and now there is a family of three, the oldest Zhang Wanqing is only in her early twenties, Su Ziheng is only seventeen years old this year, and Xiaoya is even younger, not yet ten years old. It is the time of long physical development, nutrition must be supplied, otherwise once the development period is missed, it will be more expensive to make up for it in the future.

Zhang Wanqing silently took the silver ticket and didn't ask where he came from. After seeing Song Jianming and Song Jiancai last night, she had a vague feeling in her heart that after the uncle woke up this time, it seemed that a lot had changed.

In the past, he only knew how to study hard, and he didn't understand anything else, and he had to rely on himself to manage everything at home.

Now, it's as if he's grown up overnight. Everything is arranged in an orderly manner, and you don't have to worry about it anymore, you just need to take care of the family's diet.

Although there is an inexplicable feeling of loss in my heart, this feeling of having a backbone and relying on seems to be quite good.

Zhang Wanqing threw a dry firewood into the stove, and a vague but bright smile was reflected in the roaring firelight.

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"Master Su, this is an invitation from my son-in-law, so you must be on time for the appointment." A member of the Song family who had been looking for Xiaoya with Su Ziheng last night sent Su Ziheng an invitation early in the morning.

Su Ziheng took the invitation and looked at it, which said "Virtuous Brother Su Zhe personally enlightened". Su Ziheng remembered that his name was Song San, and nodded with a smile: "Song San, thank you for your hard work." Please go back and tell Ling Gongzi, and say that I will be on time for the appointment. ”

After sending Song San away, Su Ziheng began to think about what gifts he should bring to the door when he went to the banquet at noon.

The first official visit, it would be rude not to bring a gift. It's just that Su Ziheng doesn't know enough about this strange world, and he doesn't know what gifts to bring when visiting others?

If you just buy some gifts on the street and bring them over, it's not impossible, but that seems to be insincere. Besides, the Song family is much richer than himself, and the things he buys are presumably not too rare for Song Jianming.

In that case, why not make a gift for Song Jianming yourself? Thinking that yesterday he praised himself for writing the word [Queqiao Xian Xianyun Tricky] well, why didn't he write this poem down and give it to him?

It is not expensive, and it can satisfy him, which is definitely a double win. Why not!

Thinking of this, Su Ziheng returned to his bedroom and laid out a piece of fine rice paper in front of the desk. Splashed ink, and with a beautiful hand, he wrote the song [Queqiao Immortal Fiber Cloud Trick].

In his previous life, Su Ziheng had copied and practiced the [Lanting Preface], which was known as "the first book in the world", so when he wrote this article at this time, he was still quite satisfied.

After the ink dried, he also cautiously went to the street of Xishi and found a calligraphy and painting shop to frame it. And it also comes with beautiful packaging.

It's also a loss that he made a lot of silver in the Nuanxiang Pavilion yesterday, otherwise he wouldn't even be able to get the money for framing today.

After returning home, Su Ziheng saw that Xiaoya had already gotten up, so he talked with her again, spoke some comforting and enlightening language, and became a spiritual mentor.

In his previous life, he was a Chinese teacher, and he usually said this kind of enlightening words to children. In just two sentences, Xiaoya's gloomy face was clear, and her mood was much brighter.

Seeing that the time was about the same, Su Ziheng and Zhang Wanqing said goodbye, and went to Song Jianming's house for a banquet.

After arriving at Song's house, Song Jianming immediately invited him into the house. Seeing that Su Ziheng brought a calligraphy and painting, he led him to the study again.

After arriving at the study, Song Jianming opened the [Queqiao Immortal] written by Su Ziheng himself, and couldn't help but admire. He not only lamented calligraphy, but also praised the lyrics.

After admiring it, Song Jianming frowned slightly and asked, "Brother Xian, why didn't you leave a seal on this painting?" ”

Su Ziheng smiled embarrassedly: "Don't hide it from Brother Jianming, the younger brother hasn't had time to engrave the seal yet." ”

Song Jianming shook his head and sighed: "It's a pity that such an excellent calligraphy work has no seal." I don't know if the virtuous brother can have a chapter number? Brother Yu's family runs a gold and jade workshop, which provides seal carving business, so it is better to help Brother Xian carve a seal. ”

Su Ziheng thought about it, and he would definitely deal with literati a lot in the future. And if you want to open the White Deer Academy in the future, when you can also use the seal, it is better to take this opportunity to engrave two seals.

Su Ziheng arched his hand and said, "Thank you Brother Jianming for that." As he spoke, he took a piece of paper and wrote down two seal numbers for him, one of which was "Bailu Academy" and the other was "Taoyuan Jushi".

"Taoyuan Resident?" Song Jianming was inexplicable, "What is there to say here?" ”

Su Ziheng sold a pass, and laughed, "Brother Jianming will know it in the future." ”

Song Jianming didn't think much and said, "You wait a while, the foolish brother will come when he goes." As he spoke, he walked out with the paper that read "White Deer Academy" and "Taoyuan Layman".

Su Ziheng was alone in the study, looking at the dazzling books on the bookcase, and suddenly his eyes froze, and he was attracted by one of the books.

"A Brief History of the Past Dynasties", Su Ziheng took out the book and opened it lightly. This is a history book that introduces the major events of the past dynasties, and records them in chronological order.

The book is recorded from the period of the Three Emperors and Five Emperors in ancient times, until the Xia, Shang and Zhou periods, the Spring and Autumn Period and the Warring States Period, and the historical events recorded above are similar to those that Su Ziheng knew in his previous life.

There may be slight differences in the events recorded in the history books, but the historical figures are exactly the same. From Pangu, Fuxi, Nuwa to Yao Shunyu Tang, and then to King Wu's war, the Spring and Autumn Five Hegemons, and the Seven Heroes of the Warring States Period are recorded one by one.

Until-Qin destroyed the Six Kingdoms and Qin Shi Huang ruled the world, Su Ziheng didn't see it. He quickly flipped through the page recorded by Qin Shi Huang, there was this person, but the subsequent history was completely different.

There is an incident recorded in the history books: Nine stars are aligned, and a hundred saints are out!