Chapter 4 Involvement

After dinner, Wei Qiao came to his bedroom, living room and study, reclined on the bed, and took out the simple classic book that Xiangling honored him. The book has no name or signature, and many of the words on it are blurred, and he can only guess the subtle meaning contained in it with a half-understanding, but even so he still reads it with relish and never leaves the volume.

This book expounds the doctrine of Lao Tzu, and the whole article is the idea of non-action, pointing directly to the heart. If it was Wei Qiao in the past, he might have instinctively disdained it and threw it away, but now he is very fascinated.

"Heaven and earth are self-evident without pushing, the moon is self-evident without burning, the stars are self-ordered without men, and the birds and beasts are self-generated without man-made.

"The hall is full of gold and jade, and Mo can keep it; Rich and arrogant, self-blame. Retirement is the way of heaven. ”

"The husband is the only one who can't fight, so the world can't fight with him."

"I have three treasures, hold on to them, one is compassion, the second is thrifty, and the third is not daring to be the first in the world."

Wei Qiao felt that these words were very suitable for him now, especially in the way he dealt with people here, and he was even more discerning.

The lights and shadows flickered, and Wei Qiao's face became more and more excited in the dark room. Every time he reads this book, he gains new insights, so he doesn't dare to understand these words, but he can't say that he can't understand them.

"The door of all wonders, mysterious and mysterious." Wei Qiao put down the book, exhaled deeply, and suddenly such a sentence came out of his mouth.

Thinking of Wan'er's worries at the dining table, Wei Qiao frowned slightly, looked at the desk a foot away, and his eyes flashed.

He got out of bed and went to his desk, spread out the rice paper, and gently polished the ink. After a long time, he picked up the brush and wrote on rice paper. Wei Qiao knows a lot of fonts, but his favorite is Lao Zhao's thin gold body, which always feels leisurely and elegant, which is in line with his mood.

It didn't take long for an idyllic poem whose name I didn't remember to remember before came to life.

An ox ploughs half a field, and the harvest depends on the sky, and the famine also depends on the sky.

Coarse tea and light rice are full of three meals, sweet in the morning and sweet in the evening.

The cloth is warmer than silk cotton, and it can also be worn long and short.

There are a few thatched huts, and the line is safe, and the stay is safe.

When the children come to talk at night, they talk to each other in the past, and they talk to each other now.

After the rain, the boat is clear, the fish is on the side, and the wine is on the side.

It is said that I sleep alone on the three poles, who is a fairy, I am a fairy

Wei Qiao looked at it carefully, nodded with a smile, suddenly felt that something was missing, looked at the ink on the side, and hurriedly wrote below: The nineteenth year of Daqi Wenzheng, August 11, night. Reading has a feeling, and you can do it casually. Wei Liyuan.

After writing, I put down the brush and picked up the ink and stamped it firmly.

"Perfect!" Wei Qiao looked at it carefully, and then he felt really satisfied. Clap your hands, blow out the candles and go to bed.

"Sister Wan'er, the young master is asleep, let's go." As soon as Wei Qiao went to bed and lay down, a very low cry sounded at the door.

"Hmm." In the darkness, two skinny figures sneaked away.

In the morning, an unknown bird chirped on the eaves, and the cold dew hung all over the flowers and trees in the courtyard.

Wei Qiao opened the door and took a deep breath, and the cool feeling in his lungs made him can't help but scream. He stretched his waist, picked up the stick in the yard, and began to play with a shout.

Wan'er Xiangling, who Wei Qiao has always refused but has always been used to fetching water for Wei Qiao to wash her face, saw this scene, and the two laughed and hid in the house.

Wei Qiao ignored them and devoted himself to creating a unique set of learning. Every day he wields a stick, he has to take notes on his moves. Once perfected, he will also spread in the Wei family, Jinling, and even the entire Daqi, and it is impossible to say that he will be able to become a generation of grandmasters like Zhang Sanfeng in the future.

The two little girls were accustomed to the whimsy or boredom of the young master, and entered the room to stack the quilts and tidy up the room.

In fact, Wei Qiao's room was basically unchanged except for the bed, Wan'er made the bed, so Xiangling wandered around idlely. In my thoughts, I really hope to be able to turn to the novelty that the young master just made last night, and take the sheep with him.

But unfortunately, the bedside, table, stool, and other places where things are often stored are empty. The little girl pouted and wandered to the study.

Wei Qiao has only read one book recently, the bookshelf is very neat, the little girl swept over, and her eyes fell on the desk. The master of the Wei family hopes that the family can get rid of the lowly status and open up education, so the family style is learning, and these little girls are more or less literate. The nameless poem written by Wei Qiao did not have rare words, and the little girl read it out when her mouth opened and closed.

Wan'er over there had just made the bed, and when she heard this, she hurriedly walked over and leaned her little head to look at it. As soon as I saw the following payment, I was immediately happy.

Xiangling didn't know much about writing, so she couldn't evaluate the poem, so she smiled and said, "Sister Wan'er, this is the first time the young master has written a poem, is it good to write?" ”

Wan'er read it carefully, frowning, although she is more literate than Xiangling, she doesn't know much about poetry. And this poem is simple and easy to understand, familiar and straightforward, and she is a little unsure.

Wan'er hesitated for a moment, but still said in a low voice, "I don't know, copy a copy first, and I'll ask the young lady in the evening." "In addition to Wei Qiao, only Li Xiluan is the most literate in the Wei family, and I heard that she is from a scholarly family and is a talented girl.

When Xiangling heard this, she was a little disappointed, but she still bowed her head again and again, and she carefully hoped that the young master would be talented.

As everyone knows, this was deliberately done by Wei Qiao to cheer up Li Xiluan. Where can the every move of the two little girls be hidden from Wei Qiao, it is estimated that Wan'er still has a few words not written, Wei Qiao shouted, made a gesture, threw away the stick, and turned around to walk towards the house.

Xiangling, who was looking at the wind, suddenly trotted into the study in a hurry, and urged in a low voice: "Sister Wan'er, hurry up, it will be miserable if the young master finds out, and she will beat us in the ass." ”

Wan'er's little face panicked, and the right hand holding the brush couldn't help but be a little faster, and the originally beautiful small characters became messy again.

Wei Qiao took two steps and turned around, holding a branch and gesturing on the ground.

Xiangling stretched out her little head to take a look, and suddenly her pretty eyes widened, and her little face tightened. looked at Wan'er, who calmly put away the rice paper, and snorted: "Sister Wan'er, the young master is going back again, I think he deliberately tricked me!" Hmph..."

Wan'er poked her head with her lush fingers, and whispered, "I'm finally smart." ”

When Xiangling heard this, her eyes suddenly widened, and she looked at Wan'er with an indifferent smile in great surprise, and turned her head to look at Wei Qiao outside in a daze, for a long time, she was about to cry with a small mouth.

Wan'er hurriedly covered her little mouth and glared at her.

It was a boast just now.

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