Chapter 040: The New Book of Poetry
In the state pastor's mansion, a family member hurriedly ran to Liu Zhang's study, but was stopped by Wang Xu, the leader of the pro-soldiers: "What's the matter?" ”
"There's a girl outside, saying that she's here to deliver a brochure to Lord Huang Quanhuang."
Wang Xu glanced inside, Liu Zhang was sitting alone on the straw mat, drawing something on the white paper with a pen, this state had been maintained all night, looking at Liu Zhang's tired appearance, Wang Xu shouted to the family: "What's so urgent, come back in some time." ”
Jia Ding was about to leave, and suddenly Liu Zhang's voice came from inside: "If it's Lord Huang's person, let her in." ”
"Yes." The family responded and went out, Wang Xu sighed helplessly, he had followed Liu Zhang for a few years, Liu Zhang had been addicted to lust before, and he had sighed countless times, but now Liu Zhang was diligent in political affairs, and he still couldn't help sighing.
Huang Yue entered with a bamboo slip, the early morning breeze blew his hair a little messy, his thin yellow clothes were soaked in mist, and his figure was even more slender, Liu Zhang lowered his head and asked casually while drawing: "Are you a descendant of Lord Huang's family?" Why didn't Lord Huang come? ”
Huang Yue carefully put down the bamboo slip and said, "Brother, he didn't sleep all night last night, and he just fell asleep this morning, I can't bear to wake him up, so ...... He also asks the governor to forgive his sins. After Huang Yue finished speaking, he felt his heart pounding.
"Brother?" Liu Zhang raised his head and looked at Huang Yue, and couldn't help but be surprised: "It's you?" Then he slapped his forehead and said, "I remember, we met on the street, and you said that you are the sister of Lord Huang, but why did you come early in the morning, and there was no one?" ”
"We still live in a rented house." Huang Yue heard that Liu Zhang remembered her, and there was a burst of warmth in her heart.
"Huh~~" Liu Zhang let out a sigh of relief, threw the pen aside and said: "Look at me as a state pastor, I will reward you with a mansion when I turn back, and then give you half of the servants of the pastoral mansion." ”
"No, no, no." Huang Yue hurriedly waved his hand and said: "Where can we ask for the servants of the state pastor, we still have money, we will buy a house in a few days, and add some maids and maids." ”
"I know that you come from a big family, and you are not bad for money, but if you have money, you will not be rewarded? Alas, let me tell you the truth, my huge mansion is just me and Xun'er, how can I use so many maids and servants, I wanted to be dismissed a long time ago, and I was afraid that they would have nowhere to go, so giving it to you just solved my problem. ”
"No, that." Huang Yue was embarrassed: "If my brother knows that I came to deliver something, and I have been rewarded by the state pastor, he will definitely scold me, if the state pastor must be rewarded, he will reward my brother in the future." ”
Seeing Huang Yue's appearance of being at a loss for what to do with his fingers, Liu Zhang suddenly smiled and said, "That's okay, you go back first, and tell Huang Quan that he won't be in the pasture today." ”
"Oh." Huang Yue answered lonely, and was about to leave, when he suddenly saw Liu Zhang half-leaning against the wall and closing his eyes in contemplation, and couldn't help asking, "Is there anything difficult for Lord Zhou Mu?" ”
"yes." Liu Zhang closed his eyes and said casually: "I have drawn the figure, but I must also mark the name and size, which is very difficult." ”
Huang Yue glanced at the white paper in front of Liu Zhang, and saw that those precious white papers were painted with things that he had never seen before, which looked quite interesting, but he was very puzzled by Liu Zhang's words.
"Lord Governor, isn't that just the name written? What's so hard about that? Don't adults have a ruler to measure their measurements? ”
How could Liu Zhang tell Huang Yue that he couldn't write calligraphy, and it was okay to use a brush as a paint pen to paint, and it was used for writing, or traditional characters, forget it.
Liu Zhang could only 'embarrassment' whisper to Huang Yue: "The words written by this official are ugly. ”
Looking at Liu Zhang's appearance, Huang Yue couldn't help but laugh, she didn't expect a dignified state pastor to have this kind of demeanor at all, but she felt much more cordial, Huang Yue said softly: "My lord, the little girl has read for a few years, and her writing can barely see people, can you help adults?" ”
Liu Zhang glanced at Huang Yue, Huang Yue's face was slightly red, Liu Zhang was stunned for three seconds, and suddenly slapped the table: "Okay, I can't ask for it." Huang Yue was taken aback.
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"Now, this is a chair, no, no, no, it's not yttrium, it's a chair, a chair of a dragon chair."
"Dragon chair? What is it? ”
"It's the emperor sitting on that."
"......, that's called the dragon bed."
Huang Yue began to squat, and then got tired, sat down unconsciously, leaned on Liu Zhang's side, Liu Zhang was beside him, Huang Yue first wrote on the bamboo slip, Liu Zhang nodded, and then wrote on the paper, Liu Zhang had to admit that Huang Yue's words were indeed full of beauty and pleasing to the eye.
"The inner side angle is ninety degrees, and the inside angle is one hundred and twenty degrees."
"It's so small here, how can you write so many words?"
Liu Zhang looked at it, the support part of the chair is indeed very small, with a brush, not to mention traditional characters, even so many simplified characters can't be squeezed, thought for a while, suddenly his eyes lit up, found a silk silk, and wrote 0, 1, 2 on it...... 9, ten Arabic numerals, asked Huang Yue: "Do you know?" ”
"Hmm." Huang Yue shook his head.
"Well, then I'll explain it to you, this is called the Sanmiao number, which is the number invented by the Sanmiao tribe of the ancient Chiyou......"
After Liu Zhang poured digital inventions into the heads of the Chinese, he began to explain to Huang Yue attentively, and Huang Yue listened with relish, and the more he listened, the more surprised he became, and the two were completely engaged in their work.
"General, it's time for the state pastor to discuss politics soon, do you want to call it?" A pro-soldier said to Wang Xu.
"." Wang Xu glanced at the two people who were close to each other from his point of view, although there was no skin contact inside, and said, "The lord is finally relaxed for a while, and he is still discussing, do you want to exhaust the lord to death?" ”
And at this moment, Liu Zhang stood up, tidied up his clothes and said to Huang Yue: "I'm going to the front hall, Miss, please take care of yourself." ”
"Oh." The tranquil smile that Huang Yue had always maintained on his face disappeared suddenly, a little lonely, and suddenly mustered up the courage to raise his head and said, "My lord, can I still come here tomorrow?" Me, I haven't quite figured out the pattern of those numbers yet. ”
Liu Zhang smiled: "Of course you can, I haven't finished drawing yet, just save a ring...... Oh, I'm sorry, but I lost my words. ”
Seeing Liu Zhang's promise, Huang Yue's face regained its brilliance: "It's nothing, the adults will call me as a maid." ”
Liu Zhang picked up a few marked drawings and waved his hand to Wang Xu, Wang Xu stepped forward and said, "Lord, you have been busy all night, do you want to take a break?" ”
"No, just come back later to catch up on sleep, let's go, by the way, call me early in the future, I almost missed the time today."
"Yes." Wang Xu agreed, but sighed again in his heart, is the lord evil or something, overnight, from a cowardly and mediocre lord to a diligent and wise king, he feels that he can't adapt to it.
Huang Yue watched Liu Zhang go out of the house, and after a while he calculated the addition, subtraction, multiplication and division that Liu Zhang said, seeing that Liu Zhang would not come back in a short time, and was about to leave, Liu Xun suddenly ran out of it, the little guy looked at the empty gate, and said blankly: "Daddy is gone again." ”
The words were full of loss, and even Huang Yue was infected, stood up and bowed and said, "The little woman has seen the child." ”
Liu Xun turned his head to look at Huang Yue, looked up and down with wide eyes, didn't find anything worth paying attention to, took out his pen and bamboo slips, and began to practice calligraphy on it, Huang Yue took two steps towards the door, a thought suddenly flashed in his heart, and turned to Liu Xun and said: "Son, the adult is not here, can I accompany you to write?" ”
"Don't." Liu Xuntou didn't go back to the tunnel.
Huang Yue was stunned for a moment, not angry, and still said in a gentle voice: "If the son can write a good hand, or even write a poem or an article, the adult will be very happy, maybe ......."
"Really?" Before Huang Yue finished speaking, Liu Xun turned back in surprise and looked at Huang Yue expectantly, "If I can write poetry, will my father really be happy?" ”
Huang Yue was slightly stunned, and said affirmatively: "Of course it's true." ”
"Great, my sister will teach me to write now, no, and write poetry, I want to write a new poetry."
Huang Yue: "......" really has great ambitions.