In many people's toilets, there is a waterway that connects to the river outside. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 Naturally, this waterway is not used to flush toilets, but to wash toilets.

On the one hand, paper is more expensive, and ordinary people are reluctant to do so. On the other hand, paper is the carrier of words, and isn't it disrespectful to the sages to use paper? Therefore, if you want to go to the toilet, you must use a toilet chip, that is, a small piece of bamboo. After going to the toilet, scrape the eyes of the cheeks, then put them in the waterway and wash them, and continue to use them the next time you go to the toilet.

However, the previous dynasty was ruled by the Yuan and Mongolian people, and those Yuan and Mongolian rulers did not pay attention to this, so they made a kind of coarse paper to be used after going to the toilet. And today, this habit is still in use.

It's just that after all, paper costs a lot, and people in the countryside are reluctant to spend this money, so many families are still using toilets. In the Fang Mansion, there is no shortage of money to buy paper, and paper is also used for toilets, but the waterway where bamboo chips are placed is still preserved.

Fang Hong passed through the toilet chip in this waterway, and remembered his wat board of the land god. That's right, I'm a land god, how can I just think about using mortal means. If you borrow the power of ghosts and gods, I am afraid that this matter will not be difficult to solve.

He remembered that among the various methods of the ghosts and gods, there was a name: dreaming......

Mr. watched Fang Hong go to the toilet, so he went straight along the bookshelf, swept the books on the bookshelf little by little, and took out a few books from time to time to look at them. Because Fang Dayuan did not plan to study by reading, in addition to the Four Books and Five Classics and the annotations of some famous scholars, there were also many miscellaneous books in this bookshelf.

The so-called miscellaneous books naturally refer to poetry collections, travelogues, agricultural and industrial arithmetic, and other books that have nothing to do with the imperial examination. The Ming Dynasty emphasized the scriptures and meanings, but did not think much of poetry, even in the imperial examination, except for the county examination, there will be a test poem, and the poetry can not be seen at other times. As for the books on agricultural work, they are even more ingenious, and the scholars cannot afford to delay here.

On the surface, he was looking for books on the shelves, but in reality, he was looking for any secret doors and other mechanisms. Unfortunately, to his disappointment, he rummaged around, but he didn't find the slightest abnormality.

In desperation, he had to find a book of contemporary annotations on "Spring and Autumn" and slowly flip through it. Although the situation is urgent now, the more this is the case, the more he can't panic, otherwise with Fang Dayuan's alertness, he may find something abnormal.

He sat in his chair and was quickly drawn to what the book was about. "Spring and Autumn" is a history book, and its content is much more useful than reading those retreating moral slogans. If you want to achieve great things in the future, you have to fall on these.

"Whew. While he was fascinated by it, the light on the candle in front of him suddenly flickered, and the whole light jumped. And the shadow of the gentleman, because of the change of the candle flame, also looks a little weird.

The gentleman's eyelids were fighting up and down, and then they became heavier and heavier, and finally his eyes were dark, and he fell into a deep sleep.

"The scholar...... The scholar ......" He fell asleep, and faintly, an ethereal voice came from the void.

"Who's calling me?" the gentleman raised his head and looked at the nothingness in front of him, feeling a little dazed.

"That scholar, I heard that you are full of poetry and books, I want to ask you to go and teach the juniors, and please come with me. In front of the gentleman's eyes, a layer of fog rose in plain white, and an illusory old man slowly walked out of the fog.

"You...... Who are you?" the gentleman was a little frightened when he saw this man appearing so strangely, and he took a step back.

"Don't be nervous, scholar, my family is also a good family, so Mr. should come with me." The old man stroked his beard and smiled, and grabbed the gentleman's wrist. And the gentleman only felt that his body was out of control, and he walked lightly into the fog.

Through a layer of mist, a strong light suddenly appeared in front of his eyes, and he couldn't help but squint his eyes. When he opened his eyes, it was a bright place.

The gold-paved ground, the jade-carved staircase, and the coral trees taller than a person, and a faint layer of mist floating on the ground, set off this place as if it were a fairyland.

"This ...... Is this Tianque?" Although Mr. has seen people, he has never seen such a scene, so he was stunned on the spot.

"I've seen you, sir. When he was in a daze, he suddenly heard someone calling to him behind him, and when he turned around, he didn't know when dozens of students appeared here, and these students were standing upright behind the table and saluting him respectfully.

"It's ...... This is ......" Mr. was a little frightened, looking at the scene here, the people who can live here must not be mortals, maybe they are immortals, maybe they are fox fairies, they salute him like this, he feels unbearable.

"Scholars, don't panic, these are my children, you just need to teach them to read, there are some books here, please read them aloud." At this moment, the old man reappeared, still holding a large stack of books in his hand.

"Just read it aloud?" the gentleman wondered, how could he teach the students like this, without having to give them a sentence to read, and without explaining the meaning to them?

"Yes, just read it aloud. Lao Su smiled, and then put the book in his hand on a desk, a blank finger.

"So...... All right. Since everyone asked for this, the gentleman had no choice but to do so, and he picked up his first book, which was the Analects.

Zi said: Learn and learn from time to time, not to say. "This scripture is the most basic for readers, not to mention reading aloud, even if it is memorization, he can memorize it word for word.

The gentleman's voice was subdued and abrupt, full of a strange beauty. This is the power of words, little by little, all the teachings of the sages.

After reading the Analects for a quarter of an hour, the entire Analects had been read, and he changed to another one, this time Mencius. Confucius said benevolence, Mencius said righteousness, all of them are the foundation of today's Confucianism.

If the Analects are like the wind, all the truths are contained in the quiet dialogue. The "Mencius" is like thunder, and every word is full of shock, shaking your mind with real examples.

Therefore, when Mr. read "Mencius", the rhythm is not as slow as "Analects", but full of strong atmosphere, and every sentence is like the iron-blooded banner of hunting, swinging in the wind.

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