Chapter 8 Read Well

The woman in the diorama has a beautiful face, but her expression is dull, and the hand holding the bamboo grate is also up and down, and the originally smooth green silk that is pinched has become messy.

"Chun Tao, where have you been?" A sharp, uneasy voice.

Chun Tao, who had just arrived at the door, had been in a hurry, but her steps became smooth and slow, and she breathed a sigh of relief and calmed down.

"Back to the eldest mother, when I saw the peach and plum in Xiuting, I thought about folding a peach blossom and giving it to you."

The woman turned her head and saw that she had shaved shoulders and long neck, thin and not explicit, her eyebrows were crooked, but her eyes were blank, this was the eldest lady's daughter Hu Yufei, since the martial arts competition to recruit relatives, she secretly hurt herself in this attic all day long.

"Everything has aura, and the peach blossom is born on the branch, how can you bear to pick it?" The words were unbearable.

"The maid knew that she was wrong, but the flower was not plucked." Chun Tao said, "As soon as I put my hand on the branch, the master mother came." ”

"What is Mother doing here? Is it also to see me make a fool of myself? Hu Yufei lowered his head and rolled the embroidered handkerchief in his hand.

Hu Yufei has reached the point where his aunt doesn't believe it.

Chun Tao approached and handed the post up: "No, I'm here to deliver this." ”

Hu Yufei frowned slightly and looked at the dirty post: "What is this?" ”

Chun Tao shook her head: "I don't know." ”

Fingertips clipped the post, a little disgusted.

After a long time, seeing that Hu Yufei did not move, Chun Tao raised her head, these days have been sluggish, and the lady who has no aura is like a fairy grass that has been dry for a long time, and she is radiant in an instant.

"Mr. Flying Flowers...... Boudoir teacher......"

Chun Tao didn't understand the meaning of Hu Yufei's words, and only wondered, what kind of panacea is this post?

……

Hu Dajing looked around at the furnishings in the house, although it was simple and old, it was spotless.

"Why is the third sister dressed like this?"

Looking at the pure eyes of the little Lori in front of her, Hu Dajing scratched her head embarrassedly: "This...... It's a long story. ”

"Why is it a long story?"

"Because the story is long."

"Why is this story long?"

This kid talks a lot.

Under a series of critical hits of three whys, Hu Dajing showed a hideous expression: "Little kid, don't ask so many whys. ”

Hu Yangyao was not frightened by her.

Hu Dajing's appearance is really ugly, it's hard to see that there is no way out, so he is not afraid.

Hu Yangyao persevered and asked: "Why?" ”

"Because I wet the bed." Hu Dajing said.

Hu Yangyao was stunned with big black and white eyes.

After a pause, she said seriously: "I really know how to wet the bed." ”

Just when Hu Dajing thought that he was scared of the child, the child laughed: "The third sister is a liar. ”

Also, Hu Yangyao is so old that he can't deceive her.

Hu Dajing approached her: "What do you usually do at home?" ”

"Embroidery." Hu Dajing followed Hu Yangyao's line of sight and saw the needlework basket placed on the table.

Looking at the child's wrist that seemed to be broken as soon as it was broken, Hu Da said quietly, life under the fence is really uncomfortable.

"Have you ever read a book?"

"No, I didn't." Hu Yangyao shook his head with a gloomy look in his eyes, "However, A-Niang taught me to recognize some words." ”

Hu Yangyao longs to have a husband around to teach like her sisters and brothers at home, and in order to treat her, A-Niang is hard enough, and she can't bear to ask for study again.

Hu Dajing said tentatively: "Then have you heard of Mr. Feihua?" ”

"Yes." Hu Yangyao nodded, a little puzzled, "Why is the third sister asking this?" ”

"To read and read, of course."

Hu Yangyao looked at her in astonishment.

The three mothers of the Hu family do not learn and have no skills, do not seek progress, and do not want to forge ahead, but everyone knows it.

Hearing from Hu Dajing's mouth about reading and writing is like hearing a rooster laying eggs and a hen crowing.

Hu Dajing smiled, and sat on the edge of the bed without disgust: "Tell me about Mr. Feihua?" ”

Since the honorific title is "sir", then this person must be a teacher, Hu Dajing knows that in ancient times, in addition to the learned Confucians, those who preach and receive karma to solve doubts are also respectfully called sir.

Although Hu Yangyao was surprised, he still told the story.

Hu Dajing learned from Hu Yangyao that Mr. Feihua was a little different from those gentlemen who were official scholars.

There are two highly respected gentlemen in the state, Mr. Feihua is one, and the other is Mr. Liushu.

Most of the atmosphere is enlightened, in order to cultivate talents, the imperial court has opened an official school, as the name suggests, the official school is founded by the imperial court, and it is divided into many kinds, generally recruiting the children of the family with official positions, and the children of poor families need to pass the examination.

There is a condition for official learning, that is, it does not recruit the children of businessmen.

Therefore, Hu Yuze and Hu Yufei went to private school, one of which was a private school founded by a wealthy person in the local area by inviting talented people, and another was to invite a gentleman to teach at home.

The daughters of the Hu family belong to the latter kind.

Mr. Liushu is a gentleman hired by a wealthy family in Bingzhou, he is knowledgeable, and Hu Yuze, the only seedling of the Hu family, studied under him.

Mr. Feihua neither belongs to the official school nor the private school, she is in the name of cultivating a boudoir teacher, so that women have a skill, and they can also pass the palace examination to become a female official in the future.

"Boudoir teacher? But in the future, I will go to those official ladies...... Little ladies are teachers at home? ”

Hu Dajing didn't know if she understood it correctly, she understood it literally.

"Yes." Hu Yangyao nodded, "However, Mr. Feihua rarely recruits disciples. If you can pass her exam, there will be a reward of five hundred taels of silver, I heard A-Niang say that she once worked as a female official in the palace. ”

Hu Dajing smiled again.

Thinking of the posts sent by Zhang Yusen and Li Chengran, she knew that the opportunity was coming.

In the Daping era, the use of force was not popular, and "cultural rule" prevailed, and the condition for a country's long-term peace and stability was to vigorously develop cultural and educational undertakings.

She remembered the six hundred taels of silver, although she has divine power, she can't carry a sack for a living in this life?

If two sacks earn a copper plate, she doesn't dare to think about how many sacks she has to carry for six hundred taels of silver?

To become a master, the only condition is to study hard, not to say that you can become a master by studying hard, at least there is a chance to study hard.

And carrying a sack is destined to be a big thing, not only for the five hundred taels, but also for the sake of surviving here in the future.

She has read a lot of time-traveling novels, and generally speaking, since she is wearing it, it will be difficult to go back, and she must be prepared for the back road.

"Thank you." She is truly grateful to this little Lori.

Hu Yangyao blushed: "The third sister is polite. ”

"By the way, to thank you, please eat something." Hu Dajing stretched out his palm, but there was powder in his hand.

"What is this?"

Hu Dajing was also stunned, this is the walnut she came from the main hall, I don't know what happened, it turned into powder, her strength is really great.

Hu Dajing retracted his hand in embarrassment: "I'll invite you to eat next time, by the way, do you know where Tianshui Courtyard is?" ”

"Next door."