As a traverser, as a second-generation clan who doesn't have to worry about his wife at a young age, Feng Junyan has his own pride. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 info I was born to be useful, and that's what he was born to know. Feng Junyan is confident that his thousand-year-old knowledge can completely crush the ancients, and he firmly believes that his fifteen years of campus life and the educational edification of hundreds of time-traveling novels can make him live every day. He is not a man who only thinks about eating and waiting for death, he is a man who aspires to be the creator of history. He felt that he had come to change the world, so at the age of five, he found his father.

"Ah, Father, I want to read. I want to be reasonable, can you find me a gentleman? On this day, five-year-old Feng Junyan found Feng Siji very solemnly, and said to Patriarch Feng, who was busy with the affairs of the clan, very seriously. Feng Junyan thinks that he has a lot of knowledge, and more importantly, he believes that knowledge changes fate. However, without localized knowledge, the water and soil will be bad, so he has to study.

Feng Junyan is five years old, still a second-generation family, and it stands to reason that it is too early to learn how to be the successor of the family representing the interests of the patriarchal system under the banner of feudalism, but his parents have not seemed to be ready to let themselves study. No matter how hard you are, you can't be miserable for your children, and no matter how poor you are, you can't be poor in education. Feng Junyan didn't believe that parents who were so sensible, so knowledgeable, and who loved their children so much would forget to educate their children, and would be reluctant to let their children study. There must be a reason for all this.

Feng Junyan found out very early that although his home was not too bad, he had never seen any books or anything like that, and most importantly, he had never seen any paper. From his mouth, he knew that it was now the Jin Dynasty of the Three Families Returning to Sima, but it was a pity that it was difficult to inquire about the disappearance of others. Maybe Feng Siji would know, but Feng Junyan didn't think to go over and listen.

There must be a road before the car reaches the mountain, and the boat is naturally straight to the bridge. Although Feng Junyan is arrogant, he also knows that he is low-key, and it is better to enjoy life if he can start his childhood life again. Although I don't know whether the Eastern Jin Dynasty or the Western Jin Dynasty is there, but the paper should be, at least Caihou paper has appeared for hundreds of years, not to mention that Zuo Bo paper appeared in this period, not to mention that the idiom Luoyang paper is expensive appeared in this period. (What?) You said that the Warring States still had a paper to talk about, and at that time there was not even paper, and it was not the same as wronging Zhao Kuo. Sure enough, I hated the most about the party. Although most of the books in this period were bamboo slips, Feng Junyan had never even seen a book on bamboo slips.

He had pretended to ask the old man in the village why no one was reading in the village, but he didn't get the answer he wanted. And Feng Junyan was very sad to find that not only did there be no literate and hyphenated people in his village, but more seriously, the villagers did not have the awareness to read and hyphenate.

According to the people in the village, literacy and hyphenation, isn't this kind of thing a matter of the big family of the official eunuchs? A person who can read and hyphenate is a fairy-like person, where can we have such a small place? It seems that our Feng family used to be literate, but unfortunately, although our Feng family used to be a big family, it was in decline after all, and I don't know when I want to have another reader.

Feng Junyan still remembers the regretful expression of the patriarch who answered his question at the beginning, especially when he talked about the past, it was really honorable.

It's a great thing to be able to read and hyphenate words? Everyone who can read and hyphenate is a respected wise man? Even if there are scholars, people will not stay in this place? Feng Junyan will never forget his Spartan expression at that time. One of you: Young Patriarch, you have to study hard, what does it mean to carry forward our Feng family's expression? I'm still a kid, okay? In short, it is normal for people in the tribe to be illiterate, and it is not normal if they are literate.

Later, there was still a patriarch who came back from the field, and gave Feng Junyan a hope: "The patriarch may have it, I remember that the patriarch is literate." "Anyway, it means that our Feng family used to be a big family, and it used to be wide, and the things left by the ancestors will always be preserved, at least the books will leave one or two volumes.

Feng Junyan also believed that his father was literate. In any case, he is also a patriarch, how can he handle things well if he is illiterate, and how can he lead the clan to develop and reproduce. What's more, everyone in the clan said that our ancestors were too broad, and there may not be money or anything, and there should be knowledge of reading and reasoning.

Feng Siji put down the things in his hand and looked at his serious son in front of him in surprise. The depressed expression made Feng Junyan can't help but remember: Zhong Yongsheng has been alive for five years, and he has never tasted the book, so he suddenly begged for it. Father is different. Borrowing the scene near it, with four lines of poetry and books, and its own name. Thinking that if he was born a few hundred years later, Feng Siji and Fang Zhongyong's father should have a common topic. However, Feng Siji is not Fang's father, Feng Junyan is not Fang Zhongyong, Feng Siji heard that his son wanted to study and said that he wanted to study to be reasonable, although he was very surprised, but then he was overjoyed. Although I don't know how my son knows to study and be reasonable, he is still very happy to hear his son say this, and he knows that he is motivated at such a young age. Sure enough, it is worthy of being my Feng family's Qilin'er, worthy of my species, like me, like me, the prosperity of the family is just around the corner, just around the corner.

Although he is also considered to be a famous family, I don't know how many years ago. As the old saying goes, a good man doesn't mention the courage of the year, doesn't talk about others, and even he himself almost forgets when his ancestors have a wide history, so don't talk about it. Fortunately, I also went to study when I was young, although I have never recognized all Confucius Menglaozhuang Xunmo Sun Han in my thirties, but I can barely recognize the words, and I have barely read a few books left by my ancestors. Although in this wild place, if you want to stand firm, you rely on the number of people, but more just a handful of strength, enthusiasm and the spirit of not being afraid of death, but it is always good to be able to study. No matter how you say it, you can be regarded as half a reader, and Feng Siji still understands the story of Wuxia Ameng. And read more books, and spend more intestines. If you have the opportunity to return to the Central Plains, you won't lose the face of your ancestors, how can you pretend to be half a scholar, and it is really useful to read well, at least the chance of saving your life on the battlefield is still greater, and the old ancestor has saved several lives with a volume of captains.

Feng Siji looked at his son, who was eager to learn, and began to regret it a little, but he realized it later. Since his son was born, he has been like an ordinary person, and if he wants to say that his son is a saint who is born to know, Feng Siji can't believe it, he doesn't dare to think about it, but his son is precocious. If it weren't for his son's self-recommendation today, I am afraid that he would have to wait a year or two before he considered teaching him these things as the successor of the patriarch, which would be a waste of his son's precocious spirituality.

After all these years, he has neglected the education of his son, which is really a failure. Even if you don't have the opportunity to become an official, it is still necessary to be able to read and reason. Although most of the bamboo slips left by his ancestors have been lost in the war, and there are not many left, he also collected some books when he was young. Fortunately, it's not too late to start, so I'll teach him myself tomorrow. Although his knowledge is not high, he is still more than enough to teach a five-year-old doll. However, Feng Junyan didn't know Feng Siji's thoughts, otherwise he could only mourn for him for three minutes in his heart.

What the? Sir, you say? This is the Wei, Jin, Southern and Northern Dynasties, or the land of barbarians in the southwest, how difficult it is to find a gentleman. Even if there are literate and hyphenated people, how many are willing to come to a dangerous place like ours? I'm here, Feng Siji can't afford to invite it. Thinking of his study back then, Feng Siji could only be silent. Confucius's greatest act of the old man was to teach without class, but unfortunately his disciples and grandchildren were all hypocrites who sold dog meat on the head of a sheep. Clay legs want to read? Hehe. How difficult it is to know the four words of knowledge, just think about how you knelt down to learn back then.

"Jun'er, you want to read and be reasonable, and know how to be motivated, my father is very happy. We are outcast, and the study of ethnography has long been cut off, and even one generation is not as good as the next, and my father's generation has basically lost the way to study and promote filial piety. But since you want to read and learn words, my father will teach you himself from tomorrow. Speaking of which, although our family is also regarded as a famous family of Great Qin, reading and reasoning is also a family motto. Although it was hundreds of years ago, the books and bamboo slips at home were gradually lost, but my father also learned from others when he was young. Although in the end, because of the early death of your grandfather, you had to go home early to take over the burden of the clan, but I also found a few books. It's a pity that my father doesn't read much, so I can only wait for the opportunity to find some books for you. After speaking, he sighed helplessly.

Feng Junyan was actually very puzzled, he was just reading, why was it so difficult? Although I didn't find such a thing as blank paper, it doesn't look like a rare thing, isn't it just reading and writing? As a modern person, it can't understand the status of reading and literacy in this era, and when he really understands this truth, he finds that everything is inferior only to reading high, and it is really not just a sentence.

Feng Junyan was still very happy to hear Feng Siji say this, what he wanted was not really just reading and literacy. The official script that has been used in the Jin Dynasty, although the pronunciation is different, but the Chinese characters are hieroglyphs, and the evolution of the characters is in the same line, and the recognition is still basically recognizable. The most important thing is that what Feng Junyan learned before not only did not gradually become blurry due to the loss of time, but became clearer for some reason. I remember a lot of things that I only saw once. He just needs to understand the social environment and ethics of this world, and be reasonable for the future to open a golden finger.

The ancients, well, it was the descendants who once said: There is a golden house in the book, Yan Ruyu in the book, and a thousand Zhongsu in the book. In short, there is everything in the book, everything can come from the book, and you don't know that it's because you don't read much and don't have knowledge.

"Thank you, Father, that gentleman will come back tomorrow." Feng Junyan saw that Feng Siji's mood suddenly became depressed, and he didn't want to stay longer, so he left directly after thanking him. Feng Siji stopped and motioned for Feng Junyan to leave, but after Feng Junyan left, he opened the bamboo curtain in the north by himself, looked at the north and sighed.

"Scholars must be Hongyi, there is a long way to go, a long way to go."

Early the next morning, Feng Junyan went to the room where Feng Siji dealt with things on weekdays. And Feng Siji seems to have been waiting there for a long time, and in the house, not only Feng Siji, but even Zhang Man is holding his daughter and standing next to Feng Junyan's Eminem.

Feng Junyan entered the door by himself, and Sister Yan, who took care of him in the place where Feng Siji handled things, couldn't go in casually. At this time, in addition to his father, even his mother and Eminem were in the room, and hurriedly saluted Eminem.

"Yesterday I heard your father say that you want to read and reason?" When Li saw Feng Junyan coming, he was overjoyed, bent down and touched Feng Junyan's head, and asked very dotingly.

Feng Junyan listened to Li's words, and knew from her tone that she wanted to hear an affirmative answer from herself, so she straightened up her brother and said with a solemn face: "Yes, Eminem, Jun'er must study and be reasonable, and in the future, he will be a big official and a general to carry forward our Feng family." ”

"Okay, so backbone, worthy of being my good grandson. However, learning is a matter of getting up early and going to bed late for many years of perseverance, Eminem is worried that your small body will not be able to bear it, and you will not be able to persevere, and it will be a shame at that time. Li looked at Feng Junyan and said very suspiciously.

Of course, Feng Junyan could hear this small agitation method, but he did not refute it. Instead, he turned around and looked at Feng Siji and Zhang Man, and made his own answer in Zhang Man's encouraging eyes.

"If you suffer hardship, you can become a master, Jun'er reads and is reasonable, only for himself and not for others, and the man's husband can do it if he says it."

"Good, good, worthy of my Qilin'er. No pain, no gain. That's a good saying, we people haven't suffered any hardships and haven't suffered any sins. Ji'er, since the little cub wants to read, you can teach it well, as long as he learns it. If you can't teach it yourself, ask him for a gentleman. It's good to have an upward heart, as long as you have the opportunity to worship each other, you must also support it by smashing the pot and selling iron. Feng's mother, who was nearly sixty years old, was excited in her heart and gave an order to Feng Siji.

"Mother, the child knows this. Now Jun'er is still young, so he will be taught by his son first, as for Mr., there are not many people in Hepu who are originally educated, and there are even fewer who are willing to be Mr. After listening to this, Li also knew that Feng Siji was telling the truth, and the matter of Mr. Please could only be said later, but now he will put it aside.

After calming down, Feng Siji carefully took out a small box from the shelf behind him. The box looks very old, but it is clean, not stained with dust, and it looks like the owner's beloved thing. Feng Siji carefully opened the box, took out a few bamboo rolls and carefully placed them on the press, and then opened his mouth to Feng Junyan.

"Jun'er started studying today, but he wanted to worship the master. If there is no portrait of the Master at home, you should bow to the Analects that have been pressed. ”

Ah, my father studied Confucianism? Feng Junyan's heart was full of thoughts, but he didn't dare to be perfunctory when he looked at Feng Siji's solemn appearance, not to mention that there were two "heads of the family" who had been sitting in danger since the scroll was taken out, and even Feng Junyan's one-year-old sister was so frightened by this sacred atmosphere that she didn't dare to move.

Although there are no three outlines and five constants, and Confucius is not yet the most holy teacher, he still respects the sage Feng Junyan, although Confucianism is becoming less and less a thing, but it is just a latecomer playing the piano under the banner of Confucius. The strong man died from the peak of Confucianism, and Shenzhou praised benevolence and righteousness from now on, which could not be relied on on Confucius, so Feng Junyan solemnly bowed three times to the Analects on the table. This action also put a lot of worries in the hearts of the three adults standing on the side. At least this attitude is worthy of affirmation, and you have to educate well in the future.

Feng Junyan began to read. It turns out that Feng Siji did not read too many books as he said. Well, it's just relative to Feng Junyan himself, in fact, although Feng Siji claims to not read much, he can be regarded as half a scholar in the entire Hepu County. The common people have no knowledge and usually behave in the world, and more are just passed down by word of mouth from generation to generation. Feng Siji is only half a scholar, and his knowledge comes more from his father's hand-held education, so he is really not good at teaching children.

That's right, Feng Sijijiao's son who is said to have just begun to enlighten his son is the Analects! What three characters are written by a thousand characters and a hundred family names, there is nothing. These things don't appear for hundreds or thousands of years. It's so direct, it's so capricious. No wonder the more ancient the reader is not simple, because the more he goes to the ancient early childhood education textbooks, the less he has, as soon as he gets started, he is the tall "Book of Songs", "Zhou Yi", "Analects", can accept, can understand the application is not a fool!

Feng Junyan is very happy about his son's early wisdom, and he will never forget it. It's bad to draw inferences, if it weren't for being a father and holding a ring ruler in his hand, in another two or three years, I really don't know how to teach. Although sometimes I feel a little ashamed that my son is smarter than me, I still feel a little more excited. Maybe the hope of his family really lies in his son. In short, he is happy with his son.

Feng Siji was very satisfied, but Feng Junyan was very unhappy. "The Analects", although Feng Junyan was actually a liberal arts student in his previous life, he really didn't like it. Can't you come to something like the Book of Songs, which the people like to see? It's a pity that under Feng Siji's precepts, he has words of suffering, and he can only be devastated day after day. Sometimes he really wanted to say to Feng Siji: I'm still a child! I really can't stand being talked about day after day. I'm almost backwards, did you make it?

Maybe God really heard his prayers, or maybe the ancestors blessed him, and his wish came true, so that he no longer had to learn only the Analects every day.

After nearly a year of study, Feng Junyan even felt that he was about to develop a heroic spirit, Feng Siji came to him and said that as the successor of the patriarch, he must be both civil and military, understand the six arts of a gentleman, you are already six years old, it is time to start practicing martial arts.

Feng Junyan was powerless to complain about this: My dear father, in addition to knowing what is the six arts of a gentleman, which one have you done? Also, isn't it better to learn martial arts at a younger age? What the hell is the age of martial arts.

It's a pity that Feng Siji didn't care about his complaints, and directly dragged him to the front of the ancestral hall.

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