The clear sky in the south of the Yangtze River is always as simple as the wind, there is a light rain in the sky, and the air in May is a little cold mixed with the fishy smell of rain and earth.

Cao Jie looked at the old man sweeping the floor in the garden, a little helpless.

Since entering the park yesterday, he was led to the courtyard by the old man, and he asked Cao Jie about his horse history and ancestral home all day long. Cao Jie wanted to know when he would be able to see the Li family's grandfather, but this old man always diverted the topic and did not answer his questions directly, and would blame Cao Jie for being anxious when he was in a hurry.

"Such an impatient young man, the old lady won't like it!"

The old man often said.

Cao Jie inherited the military status of the Ming military household from his father, but he was excluded by corrupt officials and corrupt officials, and he was born poor, so he developed the habit of being taciturn, and rarely spoke except for what others asked and answered.

"It's not a way to go on like this!" Cao Jie thought to himself, "If it is delayed like this, Zhang Tongzhi will definitely blame it." ”

"No, you still have to find the head of the Li family first."

Cao Jie straightened his sleeves, patted the dust on his clothes, took a deep breath, plucked up his courage, and walked straight to the old man who had already swept the floor.

"Old father, may I ask ......?"

Just as Cao Jie was about to ask, the gate of the back garden was opened, and a small guy rushed in.

"Old ......" the little guy wanted to say something, but when he saw Cao Jie, he swallowed the words that came to his mouth and paused. Walking quickly to the old man, he lowered his head and whispered softly, the white-bearded old man's brows gradually squeezed together, and his face was cloudy.

Less leaning, the messenger rushed out of the solid wood garden gate, if you look closely, there is an extra wooden seal in his hand.

The old man walked to the corner of the wall, put the broom in his hand aside, and when he turned around, he changed his face to a smile again, and stroked his white beard.

"Little brother, come with me to meet someone."

“……”

In the vast and boundless sky, behind the thin clouds with a little raindrops, two rounds of crimson slowly crawled out of the gods.

A round in the east, soft and sacred, but difficult to look at.

One round is in the west, cold and bloodthirsty, but not as bright as the former.

Li Guanghang looked at the dark red wheel, his brows furrowed slightly.

This round is not dazzling, and the "sun" that is enough to look directly at Li Guanghang is very familiar to Li Guanghang. It was this Crimson Moon that came to this world with its remaining soul.

The sky was divided by two different rays of light. A clear dividing line, along the straight official road, spreads out and leads into the distance.

After settling his sister Li Qin and mother Sonar, Li Guanghang hung the horse on the wheel and halter, and Li Ling loaded the package on the horse's back into the carriage with a clanging clang.

"Yong'er, where did you learn these skills!"

"Oh! It was the old man who passed it on to me. ”

"That old man actually understands firearms and ordnance?"

"Ah," Li Guanghang didn't know how to answer for a while, "the army... Ordnance, no teacher. Hey...... Hey. Li Guanghang was afraid that Li Ling would ask again, he could make it last time, but this time it would not be round, so he hurriedly stood on the front of the car and clenched the whip made of wicker.

"Father, let's go!"

Li Ling jumped into the carriage, and there was a sudden sound of nail leaves colliding in the carriage.

"Hey! That's a lot of stuff! There was a flurry of boxes and cabinets in the carriage, "Where did you get these things!"

Li Guanghang was speechless for a while, but the corners of his mouth were still slowly curled. I don't know how long I haven't been on the battlefield, but this time, it's to test whether the treasure knife is old or not.

"Sit tight!"

Li Guanghang rolled up his wide sleeves, his mixed-race face, with a hint of arrogance and perseverance, "The whip points to the end of the world!"

The wicker whip in his hand, with Li Guanghang's efforts, swung it heavily.

"Don't!"

Suddenly there was a shout.

When Li Guanghang was still looking for the source of the sound, the whip made of three willow branches had already hit the horse's hips.

Yu Yu! ～

A painful neighing of the horse, accompanied by the front hooves kicking the ground, the hind hooves raised high, kicked on Li Guanghang's handsome face.

Burst!

The huge impact force mixed blood with saliva, wrapped in a grain of snow white, and flew out of Li Guanghang's mouth.

The remaining stamina, with Li Guanghang, bounced out of the carriage and fell heavily to the ground.

"Oops, it hurts me!"

When Li Ling heard the shouting, he also got out of the carriage, and looked at Li Guanghang who was screaming in the distance with a shocked face.

It's just that Li Guanghang's face is a little blue and swollen, and it seems that there is a tooth missing.

"Poofhahahaha!" Li Ling really couldn't hold back and laughed.

"Alas~ Little master, Ma is not in such a hurry."

Li Guanghang raised his ravaged cheeks and looked at the comer.

The person who spoke turned out to be Lao He of Li Ling's Mansion. Lao He turned out to be a native of Datong, Shanxi, and the Tartars went south to plunder, and in order to flee and save their lives, they had to take their wives and children with them. was robbed by bandits on the road, if it weren't for Li Ling, who also took Sonar south, I am afraid that he would not even be able to pick up his life.

On the way to the south, Lao He's wife and children suffered from dysentery and unfortunately lost their lives, perhaps desperate, or in order to repay Li Ling for saving his life, he followed Li Ling back to Suzhou and became the only servant of this big house.

Maybe that's fate! Lao He took care of Sonar and witnessed the birth of Li Guanghang and Li Ling, and the family had a deep relationship, so Lao He also knew what the father and son were going to do.

Now Lao He saw that Li Guanghang was injured, and he was even more anxious.

"Little master, let me catch the car!"

Seeing Lao He picking up the reins and whip in a light car, Sonar and Li Qin used the bruising medicine, and his father Li Ling's worried eyes, Li Guanghang gradually felt a little warm in his heart. When I came to this strange world, I thought it would be difficult to feel the affection like in my previous life, but now, in Li Guanghang's heart, the remnant Zhang Yikui is gradually melted by the people and things in this world.

Whether it is the merchants and vendors on the streets of Suzhou, or the babbling babbling babies, or the fire brigade patrolling and saluting regularly, or the husband who watches the watch in the middle of the night, as well as the Suzhou gardens with the world's nails, and the birds, fish, shrimps and crabs jumping around in the water of Taihu Lake, more or less, all carved traces in Li Guanghang's heart.

This beauty needs to be guarded.

Perhaps Li Guanghang himself was born to protect this beautiful piece of life, keep a prosperous party, have a simple heart, and save the common people in this new period of life.

Li Guanghang slowly got up from the ground, patted the dirt on his sleeves, and watched the green insects under his feet slowly crawl away. His eyes followed the official road and drifted into the distance.

"Yong'er, let's go."

"Hmm~"

Take another deep breath of the warm air, pick up the sword in your hand, and run to the battlefield.

……

"Yong'er, can you sing? Cheer up!" Li Ling's rugged face was full of joy.

"You don't want to teach singing in private schools!" Lao He joked again, with a kind smile on his face.

"The six arts of the gentleman of Sage Confucius, etiquette, music, archery, royalty, calligraphy, and mathematics, are really knowledgeable about this music." Li Guanghang dug out some information about the quality education of the ancients out of his mind, and he couldn't help but have some intention to show off.

"Oh! Then Yong'er will tell you about your father, me and Lao He, what is the profundity of this gentleman's six arts? Don't you understand this ceremony... Aren't you a gentleman? ”

In fact, Li Guanghang has a goal in mind, that is, to move the quality education of the whole people to this place in the future, and whether it is a strong army or a rich country in the future, the role played by those who have received education cannot be underestimated compared with those who have not received education.

Through this exposition of the Six Arts, I would like to clarify the structural order of social reform after the advancement.

"The ,...... of the Six Arts"

Laughing and laughing all the way, sometimes shocked, sometimes puzzled, Li Guanghang, who has nearly 100 years of knowledge accumulation, sometimes becomes Zhang Yikui, sometimes changes back to Li Guanghang himself, and constantly asks questions again and again to make his theory more systematic and organized.

What Li Guanghang did not know, this trivial matter, will be written into history textbooks in the near future, and it is known in history as the stage of development and maturity of Li Guanghang's thought, which is the first time that Comrade Li Guanghang has theoretically expounded the importance of national quality education and marked the development of Li Guanghang's thought.

"With all that said, it's better to sing a song! I didn't understand much for a long time. Li Ling scratched his head with a smile and quipped.

"Good! What kind of songs do you want to hear?" Li Guanghang pretended to have a voice like a street performer and said loudly.

"Let's sing a military song!"

"Okay, everyone, listen up!"

Li Guanghang cleared his throat, opened the curtain of the carriage, and sang loudly to the trees and flowers passing by the carriage.

I remember when I left my hometown

Walk into the army with youthful dreams

Time rushes like water

In the blink of an eye, I will be discharged from the army and return home

Say goodbye to your comrades-in-arms who are like brothers

Get out of the steaming barracks

Look back at the familiar barracks

The past came back to my heart

I can't forget the intoxication of holding a steel gun for the first time

I can't forget the embarrassment of the first emergency gathering

I can't forget the first time I visited home

I can't forget the first Chinese New Year

Tears in the middle of the night when homesick alone

How much sweat has been shed

But I never regret it

Eating too much ......"

The loud singing attracted a small bird, accompanied by a carriage, to Suzhou City......