Chapter 331: Poor Kangxi

The main reason for Baozi's errand. really let Xia Mo guess, it's because the buns are too out of tune.

The old man wants to let the fifth and seventh rectify the flag affairs is a long-term idea, and now there is nothing to do, just put this matter on the agenda, the old man is also talkative, summoned the fifth and seventh old, and began to say how the flag people are erosive, how will it be like this...... Looking back on the past, how he was, in fact, the old man was born in Beijing, grew up in Beijing, and never really lived a day, and now let those who were born later than him, and the flag people who lived smoothly go back to farming, hunting is not an idiot who says what a dream is, but the fifth and seventh can only listen, and the vomit in their hearts will naturally not let the old man see.

The old man said excitedly, and when he turned his head, he happened to see that the buns were also listening to it with relish, which made him very happy. Look at how smart your baby grandson is, he can understand this, so he deliberately wanted to show off with the fifth and seventh children, so he asked, "Baozi, where do you think to start?" ”

"What?" Baozi was stunned and asked rhetorically.

The old man was a little unable to hang up, and cleared his throat, but still said softly, "What did you hear just now?" ”

"This is the life of a man!" Bunzi looked envious.

The fifth and seventh almost fainted, of course they were fainted with laughter, and the old man was really tolerant of the buns, and he smoked for a long time, but he didn't lose his temper, and after a while, he said disappointingly, "Nonsense again." ”

Baozi shrugged, but didn't argue with the old man, grinned, and sat honestly intending to continue listening.

"Baozi, why do you say that this is the life of people, is it possible that you are not living a life of people?" Lao Qi was a little puzzled, if Baozi is not a life of people, is there still a life of people in the world?

"No, Baozi thinks that they are all the same as Ama and Baozi, and thinks that Huangma has a good rule of law." Baozi is telling the truth.

When did he see a real civilian. The low-level ones are the villagers in the Zhuangzi, but they are all the villagers of the Huangzhuang, and Lao Ba and Xia Mo are not the kind of mean masters, as long as the buns go back, those children are playing with the buns, where do the buns know that they are different from themselves.

Then there is the small stall vendors I saw when I went out on the street, who didn't know how flamboyant the vendors in old Beijing were, and I don't know if life was bitter or not, but on the surface, what Baozi saw was a prosperous scene of singing and dancing.

Now I heard the old man say that the children of the Eight Banners pick cats and dogs all day long, carry cages and birds, and the buns are really envious, and they have to memorize and endorse every day to practice riding and shooting, but these people don't even have to go to these things, and it is a day to find a teahouse, what kind of day is it!

Hearing this, the old man couldn't be happy, and the bun made him so unaware of the people's suffering, so he told him about the way of the saint for several days. and said the reason why the Eight Banners had to be rectified, and now the bun understood, and it took a long time to get it, that is, there are more and more Eight Banners, and the court can't afford to raise it, so they have to find a way to let them support themselves.

After Baozi finished understanding, he looked back at the old man, and the old man choked again, although he said so, but he didn't need to say it so bluntly, but it was really hard to explain, and it took me a long time before the old man said that the court couldn't afford to raise it, but let the children of Baqi know that 'who knows that Chinese food is hard work'. So the old man gave an example of the buns and them going to farm, and by the way, Xia Mo praised her greatly, saying that she had the foresight to be realistic.

Baozi listened to it with a bitter face for a long time, and now with his smart head, the old man is the same as his ruthless mother, and he can't see people happy, so he has to let them find something to do, and he immediately sympathizes with the children of the Eight Banners, and empathizes with him.

After the old man figured out the idea of the bun, he almost vomited a bowl of blood, so he really didn't bother to explain, and directly asked the fifth and seventh to take the bun on an errand and let him feel it. Baozi knows a fart, and immediately accepted the order, and he was very happy, and now he can finally be an overseer, how can this not make him happy.

After listening to the eighth child, Xia Mo was dumbfounded, and she didn't know what reaction to the eighth child for a long time, this is her own bun? God, it seems that I really failed in education, why can't I even tell the difference between good and bad, after thinking about it for a long time, Xia Mo felt that this must be like the old eight, the same unlearned, the same lazy, the same......

The eighth child knew what she was thinking when she saw Xia Mo looking at herself, and immediately glared back, and said in a rough voice, "What do you want me to do?" When I was fourteen years old, I drew a map for the old man in Mongolia, and besides, did the master not learn and have no skills? Who is better at painting horses than Ye in the world? ”

"Do you want to say he's like me?" Xia Mo crossed her waist again, and she was no worse than Lao Ba, "Can I draw worse than you?" Besides, you can do needlework, embroidery, no? Will you have a baby? You ......"

"Okay, I was wrong." The eighth child immediately gave in. Holding Xia Mo down, he thought sideways, "It must be that the old man has taught him badly, how specialized we are in the arts." ”

Xia Mo has a conscience than the eighth child, kicked the eighth child, and entered the palace to teach his son, so the bun had another cognition under Xia Mo's lesson, and it took a long time, Huang Marfa meant to let them learn a skill, which is also right. How boring it is to chat every day.

After Baozi has this understanding, the errand is much easier, when the fifth and seventh are still in the Zongren Mansion and the old princes are worried about the keyhole, Baozi sits on the side with a smile on his face and eats snacks, waiting for them to figure out a way.

The old prince saw that he was funny, so he teased him and asked him what to do.

The bun is already confident, isn't it just to learn a skill? How easy it is to do. Baozi stared at these elders with big eyes and wondering, and he had to call them Marfa.

The old prince and the fifth, the seventh actually heard the word simple from the teenage children, and their mouths were speechless for a long time, what is simple? Simply they sit here.

Baozi continued, "Yes, it's easy! First gather those people together and ask, who is literate and who is practicing martial arts. Each side is on one side, and the middle is not a force to stand on the side. Those who are literate should go to the countryside to open a school and let them teach, and those who practice martial arts will join the army, and let Uncle Fourteen take them. If you don't want to go, it's okay, if you don't pay for food, you deserve to starve. ”

"What about those who can't do it?" It's still the seventh man who opened his mouth, who made him have a good relationship with the eighth family, and when he spoke, no one doubted his intentions.

"If you really don't want to be embarrassed to this point, just make a garden and close it, double cultivation of civil and military, study at four watch in the morning, and practice martial arts after lunch, who doesn't come here like this, is it possible that they are more noble than their uncles?" Baozi hummed, he was deeply touched by the fourth watch, although he had only read for one day, he had long wanted people to try it, and now it was time for him to find an opportunity.

The fifth child sprayed the tea on the face of the old prince very unkindly, and the bun was busy asking people to hand the old prince a hot towel. By the way, he said to the fifth child, "Fifth uncle, your skills are much stronger than my Eniang, my Eniang is not so evenly sprayed, and you are not wet at all!" ”

The fifth child and the old prince decided not to speak, what else can they say? However, one of the two forgot to apologize, and the other forgot to be angry, they all thought, how did the old couple teach their son?

When I got tired of playing with steamed buns, I went home. People are on errands, and they don't have to go back to the palace every day, so they just go home to reunite with their parents.

The fifth and seventh can't be so idle, and it's not all unreasonable to think about the buns.

They are all smart people, and they naturally know that rectifying the flag affairs is thankless, otherwise how can they let the two disabled people do it, because they are not qualified to inherit the unification, so there is no reason to make the Eight Banners angry.

And the bun is still small, whether the bun does it or not, he must have the credit, but it's wrong, it must be the back of these elders who are doing it, as long as you don't mess with them, the fifth and seventh feel thankful, and naturally they don't really expect the bun to do anything, but this time I didn't expect the bun to really say a few useful words.

Although most of the flag affairs are ordinary flag people, if anyone can not have one or two noble relatives, it is not an exaggeration to say that it is intertwined, how to rectify, rectify the big hair, let the Han people see the joke, the old man will not spare himself, but the strength is small, people look at you is strange.

So Baozi said that let those who know how to learn and practice martial arts go to join the army, that's nonsense, teaching, joining the army is not raised by the state, it is not for nothing, and it is too easy to cheat, in the end, it is easier to arouse the resentment of the Han people. And the Manchurian side is not pleasing either.

But the latter sentence of the bun reminded them, so that the clansmen began to study and practice martial arts, and with the system in the palace, the princes all came out like this, who of them can be more noble than the princes, and if they don't do it, they will bully the king.

Although the fifth and seventh are also gentle people, but think about the sins they suffered when they were children, so Tiao Chen also wrote more powerfully, Baozi didn't think that he could casually say that he could make the five uncles and seven uncles happy, he was quite happy at home, the beef soup classmates have not learned to spray water, but she has the perseverance to work hard, although now although the spray is not very far, but, at least, it will not spray on her clothes.

The old man received the excerpt, and he was not as happy as the old five and seven imagined, and they looked at the fifth and seventh lightly, and said casually, "The idea of the bun!" ”

The fifth and seventh were stunned, they didn't expect the old man to be so smart, and even knew this, so they were busy talking about the events of the day, and by the way, they praised the old man, saying that the old man taught well, and the bun classmate was much better than his unobtrusive father......

The old man didn't laugh, in fact, he had already vomited blood in his heart, Baozi, he really didn't grow up, who did he hate back then, so he told himself, let them study, study is the hardest, and now he has it, finally let him seize the opportunity.

Brothers and sisters, little P went to the road test today, went out at six in the morning and came back at six in the evening, poor little P, only one shift today, three shifts tomorrow, guaranteed at least 9,000 words.

By the way, Xiao P passed it, but he felt even more uncomfortable, for the two-minute exam, it took twelve hours, if everything in China is like this, how can it be done.