The illness has settled in the court like this. There is no one else in Zhang He's family, Peng Zu and Jingshu eat and live with Zhang He every day, Pingjun is also bored at home, and he is afraid of her mother, so he often runs out to find a sick person to play. It's just that after a while, Zhang He arranged for Peng Zu, Sick and Jin'er to study, and they couldn't see each other every day, so Pingjun brought a little more food to her father every time, and asked Guanghan to leave it for Sick. Every time I get sick and come back from school, I always do everything possible to bring something to Pingjun. Guanghan has lived with the sick every day, and found that the sick has not only been born with a strong physique, but also kind, intelligent, benevolent, generous, and very good to Pingjun, and his heart is very happy, treating him like a son, full of expectations that in a few years they can achieve marriage. Zhang He also lamented that the illness was different from the sons of Chang'an, after all, the royal direct bloodline, but now he is just a commoner with a grandfather and grandmother, only a royal identity, and he sighs and tears every time he thinks of this.

Illness has been in addition to thinking about the great-grandmother, worried about her old man's body has no other worries, the initial worry and sigh is gone, although the life is drifting, but now also live a normal life, this feeling is different from when in Du County, now I am a royal child, although it is useless, but just to provide food and clothing, but can say their names openly, outing with friends openly, reading openly, and even openly saying the names of their grandparents and parents, Zhengda Guangguang participated in the royal sacrifice, and even made a lot of royal children, kings and grandchildren, this feeling couldn't be better, even if you live like this for the rest of your life.

If there is really such a trouble, it is that many poems in the "Book of Songs" are too moving, every time I read it, I will think of Pingjun, Mr. Weng in the Spring and Autumn Period to interpret the Book of Poetry, but how can not cover the most beautiful feelings in the "Book of Songs", the disease has thought that those feelings are the original meaning of the poem.

"Death and life are broad, say with Zicheng, hold the hand of the son, and grow old with the son", if you can hold her hand and walk slowly on the streets of Chang'an, even if you can't grow old together, it will be worth it even if you die at that time.

"There are arbors in the south, and you can't think about it. Han has a wandering girl, unthinkable. "She is so good to me, but she is also very good to Peng Zu, her kindness to me is not the same as her kindness to Peng Zu.

"Quiet girl, I am in the corner of the city." Jingshu? No, she can't run into her heart, no, no one can affect Pingjun's position. How much I wish I could get out of school early, it just so happened that Pingjun could come to Yeting to play, even if he just guarded her, he didn't say anything, watched the sunset and the tired birds return to their nests together, and watched Chang'an lights and Baigong Mingming together. What do girls like? She doesn't have a hairpin, so she wants to buy one for her, will she like it, and what if she doesn't want it?

Pingjun also has some troubles these days, that is, there is always a lingering feeling in his heart, this feeling is so sweet, but so tormenting, from the first sight of the illness has begun, this feeling has not passed, it is sometimes heartwarming, sometimes panicking, sometimes heart-wrenching, how I hope he can get out of school early, so that you can take the opportunity to see his father, listen to him like a wooden lump to talk about poetry, talk about the Analects, and watch him use a wooden stick as a sword to dance the tiger and the tiger. Sword? I've got such a good skill and don't have a sword! He would be glad if he could give him a sword, but where did he get the money?

After thinking about it, Pingjun took up her father's idea, and every time she used the excuse of buying food, she pulled some out of him and reluctantly bought a short sword, but the scabbard was only worthy of wood. Wouldn't it be better to engrave your name on it? She quietly lit the lamp at night, first traced the pattern carefully with the embroidery needle on the sword, and then carved it with a knife for more than ten days, and then dotted the ink drop by drop, before it was completed, only to wait for the sweetheart to take it as a token.

"Zhusheng, as a teacher, has been teaching "poems" and "treatises" for more than a year, in the past, Zilu, Zeng Chen, Ran You, and Gong Xihua sat down. The Master told them to say their own aspirations, and although I am not talented and do not look forward to the saints, I also want to imitate the saints to hear your aspirations, and you also have your own aspirations. Today, I won't teach new content, so let's go out. In the private school, Weng and a group of students sat opposite each other, talking about each other, looking like an elder.

The students let out a neat "wow". Peng Zu said: "Everyone, let's talk quickly, and leave quickly after speaking." ”

Someone said: "What are you panicking about, could it be that you have already made an appointment with the girl?" ”

Peng Zu said: "You Yesi! Am I like you, I'm going home and continue studying! ”

The others laughed when they heard this, and said, "Why don't you say it first!" ”

Peng Zuzheng said in a well-dressed manner: "I just want to walk the rivers and lakes with a sword, see all the good scenery, no need to study, no need to be an official, laugh if you want to laugh, cry if you want to cry, and help others when you encounter injustices, really like idle clouds and wild cranes." ”

Du Tuo said: "What kind of ambition is this, now the Son of Heaven is sage, and the world is peaceful, but the rural people, widows, widows, lonely and disabled people have a lot of hardships, and they still have to do things if they can do things, otherwise what to do in reading, I know that I am incompetent, so I want to find a small job in the county and do something good for a hundred families." ”

Du Tuo is the second son of Du Yannian, the Marquis of Jianping, when Shangguan Ji and others plotted chaos, Du Yannian predicted his plan, reported to the Son of Heaven, and made great contributions when he destroyed Shangguan Ji, and was the minister of Jiuqing in the dynasty. But Du Du Tuo is honest and loyal, and righteous, without a little arrogance of rich and noble children, thanks to Du Yannian's generosity and simplicity, and Du Yannian's father Du Zhou is the first cool official after Zhang Tang, and the three grandchildren are very different, which is really interesting. Du Tuo is the best with Sick and Peng Zu, and the three of them are like brothers.

Lan Zhongweng said: "Don't have scruples, but it's okay to say." There is nothing bad about Peng Zu's thoughts, why didn't he think this way when he was a young teacher. What Du Tuo said seems to be a trivial matter, but he has a benevolent heart, and his ambitions are not small. Sick, what about you? ”

The illness had heard his name and replied: "You classmates were born in Chang'an since childhood, and they are used to seeing the big weather, and I was born in Du County since I was a child, and I am used to seeing the birth, old age, sickness and death of the small people, and I know that they are not easy. But I'm a civilian, and I'm afraid there's only so much I can do. ”

Lan Zhongweng said: "Illness has the wind of a benevolent gentleman, great, don't say that you are a civilian, how many articles in the "poem" are said by civilians? ”

Someone wanted to say something, but Peng Zu couldn't sit still for a long time, and said, "Master, the Shangsi Festival is going to disperse." Everyone else also had nails in their buttocks, and they wished they could go home early and change into new robes for an outing, and they all agreed. Lan Zhongweng was very reasonable, so he dispersed in a hurry.

Peng Zu grabbed the illness and Du Tuo and said: "Let's go to see the cockfight first, wait for noon, eat as much as you like, and then go to the Chan River to see the girl, and then go to Pingjun and Jingshu to play a few Liubo, how about it?" ”

The illness is eager to fly to Pingjun's side now, but it is difficult to say, so I have to agree, turn around and look, everyone is gone, only Jin'er is there to fiddle with the bamboo slips, so I invite Jin'er to come along, Jin'er shirks it, and says that she still wants to study.

Du Tuo said: "It's rare to have such a time, let's go together." ”

Peng Zu also said: "That's it, hurry up together, maybe there will be a rich lady who will take a fancy to you, a handsome scholar, at that time, you have endless money to spend, and what books do you read." ”

Jin'er sighed and said, "My stepmother works at home, and my mother is in a trance, how dare I have fun alone!" ”

The illness has said: "Good brother, don't live so tired, you have two mothers, I have never seen my own mother, isn't it the same, is it possible that your two mothers don't want you to live well?" Besides, when I would bring some food to the two mothers, they would definitely be happier. ”

Jin'er suddenly felt that she had said the wrong thing, and hurriedly apologized to the illness, and the illness said: "Don't be too careful between us, we are all good brothers, so it's rusty." "Jin'er is with her.

Zhao Wufu set up the car, and Peng Zu called to the court to withdraw money. When he arrived at Yeting, he was afraid that Pingjun would come over today but would not find him, so he explained his whereabouts to Guanghan.