Chapter Seventy-One: Infant Posture
It didn't take long for the Wang girl to come again, walking in a hurry, her face flushed, panting slightly, and she handed a thick volume to Zhang Yuandao: "This is the summary of the four books compiled by my father, specifically for those who write eight-strand essays, you can take a look." ”
Zhang Yuan took the heavy volume, saw that there was no inscription on the cover, turned a page to see, Wang Siren Jingli Xiaokai was pleasing to the eye, couldn't help but praise, and then read two pages contemplatively, and sighed: "Familiar with this book, the problem of the four books can be easily solved, this is simply the secret of scientific research." ”
The Wang girl smiled: "I've read all this book, it's not my words, if I go to take the children's exam now, I'm afraid it won't be difficult to get a show." ”
Xiao Xi Nu Wuling's tongue "clicked", expressing amazement, but also a little unbelieving.
The Wang girl glanced at Wu Ling and said, "You go out first, don't hinder me from talking to your son-in-law." ”
Wu Ling withdrew from the study, sat on the small pestle and peeled oranges to eat, thinking: "Wang Kedian's surname is Wang, and this prince is also surnamed Wang, and he looks like a woman." ”
Zhang Yuan flipped through a few pages, handed the book back to the Wang girl, and said, "I can't read this, Mr. Yan'an will scold me." ”
The Wang girl's eyes widened and said, "No, you are so pedantic and old-fashioned." ”
Zhang Yuan laughed at what she said, and explained: "Mr. Tan An asked me to sort out and comprehend by myself, and did not give me this book to memorize, this is by no means that Mr. is stingy and hides his secrets, but he can comprehend it more deeply. ”
"Amazing!" The Wang girl sighed: "My father said the same thing to my brother, but you have to bet eight shares with Yao Xiucai at the end of October, so you are in a hurry." ”
Zhang Yuan smiled: "Thank you for your concern, don't worry, it's still too late." ”
The Wang girl stared at Zhang Yuan, and said for a while: "Then I don't care about you, you can work hard." ”
Zhang Yuan thought that she would leave after speaking, but she was still sitting there, and said, "Work hard, I watched you work hard." ”
Zhang Yuan couldn't cry or laugh, and said, "Brother Wang, you look at me like this, how can I concentrate on my hard work." ”
The Wang girl said: "It's strange, when you enter the county school and the national prison in the future, are you all studying behind closed doors?" ”
Zhang Yuan was speechless.
At this moment, a little maid in Tsing Yi came running in a panic and shouted: "Miss Yingzi, Madame is looking for you, go back quickly." ”
Wuling at the door made a "click", and the half-peeled orange in his hand fell to the ground, dumbfounded.
The pink face of the Wang girl, who had been sitting upright for a long time, turned red all of a sudden, and she didn't dare to look up at Zhang Yuan, so she left her seat and turned around, and walked away quickly as if she didn't want to touch the ground.
Zhang Yuan's ears were sharp, and he faintly heard this Miss Wang Yingzi scolding the girl in a low voice, and couldn't help laughing, and said in his heart: "Now it's exposed, she will be embarrassed to come out again in the future, this is the best, I don't want to be sorry for the beloved teacher Wang Siren." ”
Wu Ling picked up the oranges on the ground, walked over and said, "Young master, this king-"
Zhang Yuan raised his eyebrows and said, "Don't tell others about today's events, no one is allowed to say it, if it spreads, I will beat you." "As soon as things are spread, they go bad, and gossip comes.
Wu Ling hurriedly said: "How dare the little one, the little one has always been tight-lipped, the young master can rest assured." Seeing that the young master closed his eyes and thought about the book, he withdrew from the door, still sitting on the small pestle, thinking about it, and even forgot to eat the oranges he had peeled in his hand.
Although Wuling is a house slave, but since he was a child, he has accompanied the young master to read and write, and there are still a few drops of ink in his stomach, in recent years, Xizhang has often acted in opera, "The Story of the West Chamber", "The Peony Pavilion", Wuling has seen it, "The Story of the West Chamber" has been watched several times, and now I see this Miss Wang family dressed as a man and ran to the young master, Wuling Youran remembered "The Story of the West Chamber", in Wuling's view, "Waiting for the moon under the West Chamber, the windward household is half open." The shadow of the curtain flowers moves, and it is suspected that the jade man is coming" This poem is both easy to understand and amorous, it is really a good poem, much better than what "the desert is lonely and the smoke is straight, and the long river falls and is round", and now, his young master seems to be going to stage a real "West Chamber" with this Miss Wang, which makes Xiao Xi Nu Wuling excited and extremely looking forward to it, and then thinks: Where is the matchmaker, where is the matchmaker?
After three days, Xiao Xi Nu Wuling was always looking forward to the good show, but what disappointed him was that Miss Wang Yingzi never appeared again, and the young master always closed his eyes and thought about the things in the book, Wu Ling thought: How boring it is for the young master to always be bored in the study and read, how is it different from the play Ah, is it because there is no moon? Well, there is no moon at the beginning of the month, and there will be one in a few days, so I just hope that it will not rain.
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On the afternoon of the fourth day of the first month, Wang Siren came to the study, and he basically didn't care about Zhang Yuan in the past three days, but Zhang Yuan's silent study and hard thinking he knew, although it was a bit difficult to sort out the four books in three days, but Zhang Yuan couldn't use common sense, who let Zhang Yuan be young and vigorous and make a bet with that Yao Fu, so Zhang Yuan must do this step within three days, otherwise, it would be a fool's dream to write out the eight shares of Qingtong before the end of October.
When Zhang Yuan saw Wang Siren coming in, he quickly got up and served.
Wang Siren sat down, looked at Zhang Yuan, and asked, "Can you still get through?" ”
Zhang Yuan said respectfully: "Please ask the teacher to ask questions." ”
Wang Siren smiled and said: "Be confident, okay, then let me ask you, how many places are the benevolence mentioned in the four books?" How many meanings of benevolence are there? ”
Zhang Yuan calmly and unhurriedly, answered one by one, especially the analysis of benevolence and wealth, benevolence and etiquette, benevolence and gentleman villain, Wang Siren listened to it with a twist and a smile, and chose the depth of his difficulty, and after a long time of questioning, Wang Siren nodded and said: "Sensitive and studious, it is really a seed of reading, haha, Mr. Qidong is looking forward to you losing to that Yao Xiucai." ”
Zhang Yuan said: "The teacher must also know the bad deeds of Yao Shengyuan, and the student also took the opportunity of the gambling contract to motivate himself to study diligently, and by the way, wouldn't it be good to eliminate a harm for the township." ”
Wang Siren said that he heard Zhang Rulin say that Zhang Yuan had another good strategy to win that Yao Fu, and these eight shares Zhang was originally meant to learn, so he said: "Now that you have mastered it, then you can take a look at a four-book notebook I compiled. He turned to the servant waiting by the door and said, "Go to the study in the inner courtyard, and in the bookcase number, take my notebook with no words on the cover." ”
The servant answered.
Zhang Yuan complained in his heart, the notes of the four books were in this study, and Miss Wang Yingzi left in a hurry and did not take this book away, and he did not look at it, he put it aside, and now Wang Siren asked the little servant to get it, where to get it!
This matter is quite ambiguous, it is difficult to explain for a while, Zhang Yuan was pondering the rhetoric, the little servant came back, and said: "Master, I didn't find the note, the little slave searched all the bookcases in the B number, but no." ”
Wang Siren shook his head and said to Zhang Yuan: "Wait a minute, I'll go find it myself." "Get up and want to go—
Zhang Yuan hurriedly said: "The teacher is slow, and the students have something to say." ”
Zhang Yuan didn't have anything to say, just took out the four book notes.
Wang Siren was stunned and asked, "Why are you here, I saw it in the bookcase in the inner courtyard before?" ”
Zhang Yuan said: "It was brought to the students by Wang Gongzi in the afternoon of the second day of junior high school, but the students did not see it. ”
"Prince Wang?" Wang Siren frowned slightly, and then suddenly, without saying a word, he went into the inner courtyard, and only came out after half an hour, the twilight was already sinking down, and the study was dark.
Wang Si appointed a servant to take charge of the lamp, and said to Zhang Yuan: "Since the notes have been brought here, you can read them, you can't read them three days ago, but you can read them now." He didn't say a word about his daughter Wang Yingzi's private meeting with Zhang Yuan.
Wang Siren didn't mention it, Zhang Yuan naturally didn't mention it, did he want to paint more and more black, just treat Wang Yingzi as Wang Gongzi, and said: "Teacher, the student said that he wanted to go back to Shanyin to visit his mother, and he would return early the day after tomorrow." ”
Wang Siren agreed.
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