On Monday, he rushed to the list, and the fourth was more for votes and collections.

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Yan Shu almost said, your son-in-law almost became a legend of our Song Dynasty. But because of friendship, I didn't say it. Looking at the article again, if it was really written by his son-in-law himself, it was worth cultivating.

can't be compared with himself, he was a prodigy in the township at the age of five, and at the age of fourteen, he was given the same jinshi by the first emperor, and he was the lowest fifth, but considering his age, he was proud enough. But in the thinking of normal people, it is still good for a ten-year-old child to write such an article.

And this time, he can see something new.

The characters are changing, the articles are changing, and the early Song Dynasty still retains the flashy and unrealistic style of the Northern and Southern Dynasties. However, more and more literati and Confucians are reflecting and once again turning out Han Yu's writings. But thinking that he was not qualified enough, he reversed the position of the Tao and used it to harm his Tao. is very fair, although the prose of Han Liu and Sun Qiao and others is retro, they use too novel and sinister words, and the reasonable articles are written in ancient and difficult to understand. Han Yu also said that the text is difficult and easy, only it is. In the end, the literati of the Song Dynasty gave up their difficulties and took the easy. The prose has also become clear and approachable, but of course, there are shortcomings, less embellishment, and it has become longer than argumentative and less beautiful. But at the beginning, I didn't know how to do it, but I took the difficulty first, so in the early stage of the transformation, many people abandoned the gorgeous and pale prose and turned to the ancient text, but the article only took its risk, its sound, its astringency, and its strangeness. There are still very few good articles coming out, and in the end I realized that I was going in the wrong direction, and it was difficult to lose it, and it was easy to take it.

At this time, we are at this great turning point.

If the quality of the essay is discarded, the essay can be a model for a new style of prose.

"If he had written it, this article would have been eye-catching," Yan Shu said fairly.

"Yan Xianggong, I think so too, so I came here to ask Yan Xianggong, can you give him a chance to reform and study in Suiyang Academy?"

is not only friendship, but also several big figures are written in this article, including Wei Zheng, Qi Jinggong, Zhou Chu, Yao Chong in the previous dynasty, and only Yan Shu is listed as a gentle gentleman in this dynasty. So Cui Youjie took a risk to see if he could let Yan Shu open a back door.

"Cui Zhizhou, you are only Taishan, so the little lady did not marry into the Zheng family......"

"Yan Xianggong, I don't know, in the past, I became close friends with Zheng's father, and I was like a brother, so I set this family business. My friend is gone, and there is only one son under my knees, so if I am stubborn, it will be fine. seems to have repentance, not for the little girl, but for the sake of friends, I also want to pull him. ”

Yan Shu was in awe and said, "Cui Zhizhou is noble." ”

But his eyes were staring at this short note, and after a long time, he said: "Cui Zhizhou, your high righteousness, his article, can enter the academy, and the romance is not big, and the romance is not a vice, but I heard that he is young, and he actually pulls a knife at the ......."

No matter how well the words are written, no matter how well the article is written, if the moral character is not good, it also worries Yan Shu. He is a person who loves himself and feathers, think about it, if in the academy he vigorously built in the future, he accepts a gentleman who is desperately trying his best with a knife at every turn, what will be the consequences?

Cui Youjie was speechless.

But Yan Shunian did not say anything to death in his friendship with Pingyue, and said: "In this way, I will pay attention to it in the future, if in a year or two, as he wrote in this article, he can reform himself, I might as well make an exception and summon him to the academy for further study." ”

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Not long after Cui Youjie left, the north wind blew tightly, and a goose feather snow drifted down.

Zheng Lang didn't feel very cold, although there was no quilt at this time, there was also a quilt made of kudzu hemp to resist the cold of winter. The poor family is a little sad, but the rich family has no big problem, there are felt blankets on the market, there are fur clothes, and the effect of cold protection is no less than cotton clothes and quilts.

Huddled in the blanket, the snow was falling outside, but Zheng Lang felt very warm.

I also know that his calligraphy is very poor now, but his arm is injured, and he can't practice his surname for the time being. However, he can't be idle, Cui Zhijie's arrival stimulated the "hard disk" and filled his mind with a lot of knowledge.

Lying on the bed and savoring, scrutinizing word by word, eating this knowledge.

It's also learning.

But two generations, it is not easy for him to devote himself to ancient Chinese and ancient texts, and he has little recollection of scriptures and meanings in his mind, but the images of Yoshizawa Mingbu and Tao Xia Ling keep floating.

wiped a handful of sweat and said in his heart: "Dizzy." ”

sat up and shouted, "Si'er, bring me a kettle." ”

"Da Lang, here you are." Si'er boiled water, poured it into a kettle, and handed it over.

Zheng Lang put it in his arms, then crossed his legs, played a meditation meditation, sat on the bed, and meditated himself.

Not to mention, it really worked.

sighed in my heart, the country is not shallow to harm people! Slowly put aside the distractions in your heart, sit down in a handful of snow, and immerse yourself in the ocean of knowledge.

There were still two little girls sitting in the hall, Si'er and Liu'er, whispering.

"Si'er, did you say that our eldest man was broken by Gao Yanei's head?"

"Sister Liu'er, what do you say?"

"What ability does he have to take the provincial exam in high school in ten years?"

"That's not easy to say, maybe the ancestor of the Zheng family has appeared."

"Cut, manifestation, it's weird!" Liu Er said disdainfully. For this little master, she hated it to the core, not only repeatedly played hooligans on her, but also pulled, pulled, and pinched hard, where she was embarrassed, so that after every humiliation, the little pigeon egg on her chest hurt more than once.

told several housewives to change the person who served, but several housewives disagreed, and later after the little master found out, he was beaten badly, but the eldest lady stopped him. I am a subordinate, and I am a shameful thing, so I can't tell the reason.

made Liu Er feel that after being bought by the Zheng family, it was worse than going to hell.

Si'er was young, he was not harmed by Zheng Lang, he didn't understand, his eyes blinked, and he said: "If Da Lang has a chance, we will have a better time." ”

"Si'er, the dog can't change his surname of eating, and he still has a chance, I see you, too."

"That's not necessarily, Da Lang's surname has changed a lot in the past few days."

"Yes, you are naïve, Da Lang's injury will be healed in a few days, let you see if it has improved."

Liu'er's words made Si'er feel frightened, listened to the house, and said, "Sister Liu'er, I haven't heard any movement in the house for a long time. ”

"Then you go and take a look, if you feel distressed, you can cover the quilt for Da Lang."

"What's that, you've covered it, and I've covered it."

"Okay, I'll hand over this honorary position to you in the future, go in and have a look," Anyway, Liu Er was also afraid that something would happen to Zheng Lang, she didn't have the courage to oppose the landlord class from the poor masses.

Si'er entered the house, ran out in fear, and said, "Sister Liu'er, the big thing is not good, you can also go in and take a look." ”

"What's bad?" Liu Er was pulled into the room by Si'er and saw a strange scene.

Zheng Lang sat cross-legged on the bed, his eyes slightly closed, his hands on his knees, and his face seemed to be smiling, like a little monk who had attained the Tao.

The little monk is also a beautiful legend, Guan Jian Zheng's family is this one baby bump, if he realizes the Tao, who will pass on the family in the future?

Liu Er also felt that it was not good, took Si'er's hand, and hurriedly came to the front yard to report to a few ladies.

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