The crowd chattered.

The sage glanced at Fang Ge Lao, "What does Fang Aiqing think it should do?" ”

Fang Ge Lao gritted his teeth, "Didn't Princess Tianbao say that those farm tools and weaving methods should be taught to the people for free?" So let the King of Wei and the King of Jin both learn, it should be no problem, right? The old minister suggested that none of the three of them should bring money to it, so it would be fair. ”

Rub, shameless!

He Zhichun smiled and said in a frank voice: "Although my Tianbao is a woman, I speak loudly and will never take it back. After a while, he gave the pamphlet to each of the two brothers. If you want it, just ask, and I'll have someone copy it for you. ”

Fang Ge's old face was a little red.

He Zhichun continued: "Our three brothers and sisters have never governed a place before. I have a lot of money, and it is inevitable that my landlord will have some concerns. If you don't bring 5,000 yuan per person, you don't need to use the money in the county government, so as not to be careless, but hurt the people. ”

The saint breathed a sigh of relief, seeing that Tianbao knew more about his thoughts.

Although he himself thinks that the three children are good, but if he doesn't give them money, I am afraid that within three months, they will come back in disgrace, and the results will not be good!

In the end, everyone agreed to choose three adjacent counties, starting from today, with a limit of half a year.

Of course, He Zhichun still chose the place where Xiaoyang Village was located.

……

After the saint left, the people in the court did not disperse, they were all circulating He Zhichun's booklet, and they were not convenient to ask He Zhichun, so they all surrounded He Yu and asked questions vigorously.

Chu Dengshan walked straight to He Zhichun's side, and a group of pavilion elders pricked up their ears, Chu Shilang was a straight temper, and he could make people cry with one mouth.

When He Zhichun saw him coming, he opened his mouth and smiled brightly, "I told my wife a few days ago that I was going to the house to ask you to help me read the words, but these days, I was busy with the spinning wheel, so I delayed it." ”

Chu Dengshan looked unkind, "Your words, was it taught by He Sinong, or was it taught by Cui Daochang?" ”

Speaking of words, this is He Zhichun's most confident ability in addition to cooking.

"It's my daddy's enlightenment, and I didn't have Mr. guidance, I learned it all by myself at home and followed the post. My second brother collected a lot of books and saints for me, and I didn't have any other hobbies on weekdays, so I wrote a few strokes according to them. ”

Many books of the Holy Names post!

All the officials surnamed Yan in the court looked at it, and it turned out that what Yan Weiqing said was true!

I knew that when I married Yan Zhaoling, I didn't want any other dowry, just that!

Chu Dengshan's heart ached, "You are young, what are you doing collecting this?" A certain said how as soon as he heard that there was a genuine work for sale, he was bought before he arrived. Urnaga Erlang, don't give people a way to live. ”

There are only so many authentic works of the book saints, and your father relies on himself to be the emperor, and he will accept it with all his might; You rely on your own money, and you will take it with all your might! It's just too much.

He has seen all the saints, but he has not seen anything in He Zhichun's hands.

Chu Dengshan thought about it, his heart was itching, but he couldn't lose face.

"Your handwriting is so-so. The scholar is a half-hearted learner, and he can't do it without the guidance of a famous teacher. Chu Dengshan nodded and shouted.

He Zhichun was overjoyed, and immediately hit the snake with a stick, and said cheekily: "The famous teacher is above, please accept the students' worship." ”

Chu Dengshan jumped back a few steps, looked around, and the people around him really looked over, especially Cen Wen, who looked at Chu Dengshan meaningfully.

Chu Dengshan was anxious, gritted his teeth and whispered: "When did you say that you were going to be accepted as an apprentice?" ”

This kind of master and apprentice is not an ordinary master, it is necessary to formally kowtow to tea and pay attention to inheritance.

He Zhichun blinked, came to Chu Dengshan's side, and asked seriously: "You say, what is my qualification?" Is he a disciple of yours with a clear skeleton and outstanding talent? ”

Before, she wrote her own booklet, and you can tell if the handwriting is good or not.

Chu Dengshan was stunned for a moment, "Your lord is Guigeng this year?" ”

"Thirteen."

Thirteen years old! According to He Zhichun's age, the words she writes are really amazing, and she has a backbone, which can be said to have entered the threshold of words, and it will take time......

He can be regarded as a famous calligrapher in Daqing, and he gave birth to two sons, none of whom have this talent.

It was because his wife was in her forties, and she was still thinking about having another gifted son.

If you study hard and practice hard, you will definitely be able to achieve something, but if you want to start a sect, you must have talent.

Princess Tianbao is a person with this kind of talent.

Of course, he didn't know that He Zhichun had lived two lives.

But the prince of Tianbao is going to compete for the prince! He said that he accepted her as a disciple, didn't he immediately become a Tianbao party?

A while ago, he also scolded the saint for being bloody because of Tianbao's matter.

Isn't it a bit unscrupulous to change positions so quickly?

He Zhichun saw that Chu Dengshan didn't speak, and continued: "I have also read your words. It should be Wang Xizhi, who is a beginner, and then learned Yu Shinan, and now he absorbs everyone's strengths, and he can immediately create his own one, but he owes a little bit of fire at the door. ”

"There are no less than 1,000 volumes of calligraphy in my family, in addition to Wang Xizhi, there are also Wang Xianzhi. How do you know that I'm not the one who helped you make a name for yourself? ”

"You lack a disciple, I lack a master. Let's just talk about calligraphy, nothing else. In that case, you don't want to take me as an apprentice? You have also seen the children in Chang'an City, you can find a suitable one than me, and I don't have such a thick skin, pestering you. ”

Chu Dengshan was shocked in his heart, and no matter what He Zhichun's calligraphy skills were, it was rumored that Cui Dou's ability to observe people, in addition to Cui Jiu, was also passed on to Princess Tianbao, which turned out to be true.

These noble sons and daughters all know that Master Zhiyuan has real skills in stargazing and fortune-telling; But Cui Dou doesn't rely on calculations, he mainly relies on observation, sees through your weaknesses as a person, sees your intentions, and your desires.

He relies on three points to calculate, and seven points to fool.

Master Zhiyuan is the ability to be born, and Cui Dou's is the ability to enter the WTO. He felt that the latter was more terrifying than the former.

You can see Cui Jiu know, since he went to the Yushitai, it doesn't matter if he doesn't jump, as long as he wants to participate, there is no one who can't participate.

Chu Dengshan felt that he had entered He Zhichun's trap and was fooled by her.

Thousands of volumes of treasures, put in this little lady's treasury moldy, if you lend it to him, his calligraphy may be completed! Chu Dengshan was a little heartbroken, and he couldn't wait to beat He Erlang now, you are rich and unkind, and you are a violent thing!

Chu Dengshan thought about it and hesitated: "Is it really only about calligraphy, regardless of anything else?" Even if he accepts you as a disciple, he will still oppose you. So you are willing to worship someone as a teacher? Your collection of thousands of volumes, all of them are just for a certain person? ”

He Zhichun nodded, and respectfully bowed to Chu Dengshan, "Master is above, please accept the apprentice's worship." ”

Her voice was very clear, and the elders around her, who had pricked up their ears to watch the movement here, all turned their heads around!

King Jin was so angry that he almost didn't vomit blood, rub it! What the hell is going on! If you take Chu Shilang to the corner and mutter, he will accept you as an apprentice!