Song Fuling smiled when she saw Song Fusheng.

What is the look of my father who is about to go bankrupt?

"Dad, don't get me wrong, this trip only cost seven taels of silver for eating and drinking, and I only bought two copies myself. As for these, thirty-seven copies, they were lent to us by the shopkeeper Qi, and after you copy them, we have to return them. ”

"What?" Song Fusheng was stunned.

It's better to buy it yourself, and it's better to go bankrupt.

Do you have to copy this?

"Hehehehehe", Qian Peiying was on it again, patted her husband's shoulder, and thought excitedly: This is all love.

But after a while, she couldn't come out, and Mi Shou ran over with a steamed bun.

"Just eat steamed buns?"

"There's meat sauce in it, it's delicious."

"Dry chok?"

"No, auntie, I have soup".

Mi Shou pointed to a bowl of egg soup on the edge of the pot, and he took a sip, and his uncle took a sip.

Why don't you separate the bowls for soup?

"Uncle said that it is a bowl that can be brushed less than a bowl."

Qian Peiying immediately turned her head and glared at Lao Song, who came in with a book, "Let's go for two days, you will deal with the child?" "As for the chef, he doesn't even fry vegetables, so he's too lazy to die.

Song Fusheng didn't take it seriously, "It's just me and my grandfather, and the cow shopkeeper leads the cows out for breeding." ”

"Then why don't you eat with the guys?"

"The old man said that when the green and yellow are not connected, they will not fire collectively. Didn't the families grow vegetables in pots? Eat what you want to eat and make it yourself. ”

Mi Shou helped explain: "Auntie, the food is okay, it's really dripping." In the past two days that you and your sister have been gone, my uncle has taken me to eat at Uncle Fugui's house, Grandpa Fang's house, and Grandma Wang's house. ”

You look at the house made, the quilt was not folded, Qian Peiying went into the house and put down the bag and packed the quilt.

Mi Shou: "It's hot, and covering the quilt can save firewood," my uncle said.

"I went to the kang with my uncle after school." We're all right.

Yes, you and your uncle are okay, without me and your sister, you two are free, aren't you?

Qian Peiying asked the little baby to hide to the side and sweep the floor with a broom.

Look at the firewood in this stove room, and you don't know how to sweep it after holding the firewood.

Outside, Mrs. Ma was dragging Song Fusheng to speak quietly.

"Walnuts and jujubes, I spend a lot of money. San'er, don't always give Mi Shou to eat, don't feed any good things to the child's mouth every day, eat by yourself, ah? Brain tonic drops. ”

Song Fusheng is funny.

A lot of money can be a few dollars.

Look at the cautious look, I don't let the child eat, I have never seen such a grandmother.

"Okay, got it."

"This?"

"What's this?"

"Tonic", Mrs. Ma didn't dare to say that it was a cure for lalaurine.

San'er's temperament she also understands now, she is a sour-faced monkey, and she will turn her face when she says it.

And what is easy to say and discuss, you have to be tough with him, and he will designate to do it against you.

Sure enough, Song Fusheng frowned: "Where do I need to make up?" You're useless. ”

"How can this be useless, son, my mother spends a lot of money. You said that we should study, and after those years, we will be short of this trembling, which must be made up. I've already told your daughter-in-law how to decoction, don't you be blind to your mother's heart, can't you hit it? ”

"Okay, okay, got it. However, don't always ask if you drink it or not, I will specify it to drink, and if you don't know, you will think that I am sick. It's getting dark, so go home. ”

"Medium, I don't ask, you drink, huh? Let's go. ”

Turning her head, Mrs. Ma just crossed the bridge, and Song Fusheng went to Song Fugui's house with the "tonic medicine".

"Rich?"

After Song Fusheng left, Song Fugui was moved.

He said to his daughter-in-law, "Let's be a little common people, what kind of tonic do we drink?" Isn't it just to be able to eat enough? ”

His daughter-in-law was also very emotional: "The fat girl and her father really didn't say it to you, that's really interesting, you remember it, don't forget it after ten or twenty years." ”

"I will never forget that." If there is an afterlife, we will still be brothers.

"Take it, daughter-in-law, this is my brother's heart, fry it for me."

Evening, second half of the night.

Song Fugui pondered that this was too much to make up, Bang Bang was hard.

My daughter-in-law is pregnant, and I haven't sat down in the fetus, oh my God, I really can't stand it.

In the morning, I drank again.

Rich and rich, oh my heavens, oh? Is this caused by holding back too much? How to go to the thatched house is not good for the rope.

At the same time, Song Fusheng scratched his ears and cheeks and began to copy the book, thirty-seven volumes, he could just look at it at a glance, and he didn't want to live.

However, I remembered what Peiying said, for him, the girl sat motionless in the bookstore, constantly copying, and it was inconvenient for the girl to go to the toilet when she was outside.

Wiping his face, Lao Song thought:

Damn, it's out.

If you are admitted, you can endure the calm for a while, and you can rest well after the exam.

He suffered this sin, and when the time came, he would never touch the book again.

Song Lingling's sleeping eyes were slightly swollen, and when she sat up, she found that her father got up early to copy books, sat at the desk on the ground diligently, and almost laughed around the quilt.

Yesterday, she deliberately scared her father, saying:

You have to copy it, you have to hurry up, don't delay people to sell. If you don't copy it, I'll have to do it.

Then say it's deliberate.

Only after experiencing pain can we see the light again and cherish it, right?

"Dad, you don't have to copy it all."

"Huh?" Song Fusheng's eyes lit up, it was really fake.

Hahahahaha, Song Lingling laughed madly in her heart, "Come, I'll teach you how to look at it and which ones to write down." ”

This teaching is a small day.

Help her dad quickly summarize the essence of the thirty-seven books.

In addition, today Song Fuling also asked her father to memorize and read some of the basics in the past questions.

She was afraid that Song Fusheng would not take it seriously, so she analyzed:

"It appeared frequently in the past papers, and it used to be every year, which shows that it is the most basic.

You must master these knowledge points, and brushing the past questions is to find these knowledge points and find routines.

And after so many years of hiatus, he may suddenly announce the resumption of the imperial examination, which cannot give the reader too much time to prepare, what does this mean? ”

Song Fusheng blurted out: "Most of the questions won't be too difficult, otherwise you won't have time to review more, everyone will be the same, and you won't be able to take the test by then." ”

Oh, yes, you see my dad is still very smart.

Song Fuling continued:

"But we can't relax.

Because you are not the college entrance examination after all, you are actually equivalent to the civil service exam.

After being admitted, some people may take over and become a parent official.

When parents only memorize the Four Books and Five Classics by rote, it is not enough, there must be practical things.

The emperor is not stupid, and the person who wrote the question is based on the emperor's intentions.

And that policy and history topic is a high-level question, that is, it can test how the reader applies knowledge to practical problems.

When you have mastered some basic knowledge points, everyone will answer them, but whether you can get a high score in the end and whether you can be admitted depends on your performance in this advanced question. ”

Song Fuling had a long talk with her father that night: "If someone gives you a question, the plague of floods, droughts, insects and locusts, there are traitors on the side, thieves inside, there are few cultivators and many eaters, and the people are displaced and miserable, what do you think?" You can't write to escape the famine, zero. ”

Song Fuling snapped her second finger: "If the question from others becomes the way of the whole army of Anguo, and General Ming Junliang will be more cautious in the face of war, from what aspects do you explain how to be cautious?" ”

Third finger:

"Floating fees are a big problem.

The imperial court has only finished the war and has no money, the official expenditure is too large, and the treasury is small, how can it open up sources and reduce expenditure?

You don't have to be unconventional and levy personal income tax or something, that's okay in modern times.

You are proposing here to levy more taxes on those who have more land, which is a big cake for many people who have real power.

Your article has to be brought out by reformers and conservatives to make a big fuss.

We don't have Shen Shixing and Zhang Juzheng who are smart, and they can't change anything in reform.

There is a book in my study called "The Fifteenth Year of Wanli", Dad, you can also read it when you have time.

So, don't make a big fuss about the tax law.

So, when the topic is there, ask you how to open up sources and reduce expenditure, what aspects do you want to discuss? ”

Song Fusheng frowned: Yes, then what should I write? Write and rectify the rule of officials? Free up the workforce?

Song Fuling broke her fourth finger: "The punishment reward is loyal." Especially after this battle, so many people have made meritorious contributions. Whether you quote the "Book of Songs" or the "Spring and Autumn Righteousness" to legislate and be strict. Oh, by the way, Dad, I have a copy of Montesquieu's "On the Spirit of the Law" in my study, you can also look at it and find ideas. ”

Song Fusheng really watched his daughter break the fifth finger, turned his small slap into a small fist and said: "Even, the emperor may ask very embarrassing questions, if he is confident enough, he dares to face the facts." ”

"What's the problem?"

Song Fuling whispered: "For example, like the Anshi Rebellion, Tang Xuanzong was forced to become the emperor before he died, how do you answer the chaos, you can not only take care of the royal decency, but also hold the current emperor and say, this is not bad for you, the responsibility is on the head of the emperor." ”

Song Fusheng thought to himself: Yes, if this kind of question really comes out, how can you euphemistically persuade the emperor, you have to help wipe your ass with the mess your father made.

"Those who can pass the test are human spirits, Dad, think about it.

You can understand all the above analogies, quote more biblical bibliographies in your arguments, practice more and write more articles, try to be thorough, tightly structured, and have strong generalization.

As for the basic ones, take a look at them a little more, or even surprise again before the exam, so you don't need to study, just wait to enter the exam room. ”

How easy it is to say, his daughter's mouth is open and closed, as if she is joking.

In fact, it took Song Fusheng three days to think about only one of the topics hypothesized by his daughter.

Three days later, he began to practice "writing essays" in a variety of ways.

Sprinkled with water.

In the next half month, Song Fusheng automatically and consciously wrote all kinds of strategies, he thought it was fun, he could open up ideas, he could pretend that he was already a minister, how to solve problems for the country and the people, it was better than dry rote memorization.

At this moment, the people of Fengtian City rushed to tell each other that they heard that the emperor was going to move the capital.

Five hundred miles away from Fengtian City, Lu Pan also returned with his grandmother and mother.

The Lu family will move with the emperor, but Lu Pan decided not to follow him, and the name is beautiful: to recuperate.

In the carriage, Mrs. Lu was very distressed that her son had been reading all the way, and she was asked to rest her eyes, and the injuries on her body were still very serious.

Lu Pan pretended not to hear it, and read the books used in the imperial examination.

He thought: Don't waste it during the recuperation period, let's take a fame test.

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