Fu Yi passed away, and Zhao Hanzhang only gave Fu Tinghan three months of rest, and then let him continue to work.

Fu Tinghan kept filial piety for Fu Yi at home, but in fact, except for not going to work in the yamen, going on business trips and eating vegetarian, there was not much difference from ordinary life.

The desk was full of manuscript paper, writing things that Fu Xuan couldn't even understand.

Princess Hongnong felt that this was not good, it was too unfilial, so she asked people to build a grass house next to Fu Yi's tomb, and then drove their father and son to the grass house to guard filial piety.

She brought them food every day.

Fu Tinghan was obedient, but felt that it was too troublesome for her to go back and forth like this, and every day just to bring them food, a day passed.

Fu Tinghan, who thinks of modern people, thinks that what can I do when I have this time?

So he carried a bag of rice and millet and decided to make his own food.

Zhao Hanzhang prepared pots and pans and a jar of pickles for him, wrapped a few bags of vegetable seeds for him, and brought him all the big and small hoes.

Princess Hongnong looked at her dumbfounded, and Zhao Hanzhang explained to her: "If you want to keep filial piety, then be thorough, let them do what they can." ”

So from now on, they don't need to bring them food, they only occasionally go up the mountain to worship Fu Yi, and then take a look at the father and son by the way.

Zhao Hanzhang sent them to the grass house, and saw that there were only two opposite planks inside, but the thatch was piled up quite thickly, and it should not leak when it rained, so he was relieved.

She walked around the neighborhood and hoeed a piece of land with a hoe and said, "This piece of land is suitable for growing vegetables, so hoe this piece." ”

Fu Tinghan stepped forward and opened the ground with her, and when he saw Fu Xuan standing aside in a daze, he intimately handed him a sickle, "Father, you cut the weeds." ”

Fu Xuan took it in a daze.

At this point, he is not even as good as his father, Fu Yi still farms with the people and soldiers every year, and is very familiar with agriculture, but Fu Xuan ......

What he does best is reading.

Princess Hongnong wanted them to express her grief and come here to keep filial piety, but she didn't expect Zhao Hanzhang and Fu Tinghan to do it so thoroughly, and even had to grow their own vegetables.

After a day of hard work, a small piece of land was opened, Princess Hongnong and Zhao Hanzhang stayed here tonight, sitting by the fire, she and Zhao Hanzhang explained: "I asked them to form a grass hut and keep filial piety, not deliberately to embarrass them, but think that my father deserves their sorrow, they live at home, they do wear sackcloth, vegetarian and do not drink feasts, but they are immersed in the book, and their expressions are happy and do not grief." If you don't miss the deceased, how can you inherit the legacy of the deceased? ”

Before Zhao Hanzhang could speak, Fu Xuanxian objected, "You are not me, how do you know that I don't miss my father?" ”

He said: "It's not that weeping is missing. ”

"You only see me reading, but you don't know what I'm reading, I am obviously sorting out my father's manuscripts in the past, and now that the bookstore is prosperous, I want to sort out my father's manuscripts by category, print them into books, and pass them on." Fu Xuan said: "Isn't this mourning? ”

Princess Hongnong turned her head to look at Fu Tinghan, "What about you?" Are the things you write and draw also your grandfather's manuscripts? ”

It's really not, those are all things that Fu Tinghan has to do, recently he has just been keeping filial piety step by step, and he really didn't think much about Fu You, he blushed and lowered his head.

Zhao Hanzhang stirred the porridge in the pot, and said to Princess Hongnong: "Mother, isn't my grandfather's biggest wish in this life to be the peace of the society?" What Ting Han is doing now is to make the society stable, isn't this fulfilling his grandfather's last wish? ”

"Keeping filial piety should be sent to mourning, people can't be directors because of pain, so there is a custom of keeping filial piety," Princess Hongnong said: "You won love in March, and Tinghan was criticized, but he didn't care about keeping filial piety, spread it, what reputation will he have in the future?" ”

Zhao Hanzhang said: "Mother said cautiously, Tinghan is very careful to keep filial piety, and does not change the way of the ancestors, this is Tinghan's greatest filial piety." ”

Princess Hongnong opened her mouth, unable to refute it.

Zhao Hanzhang said: "Zai Yu thinks that the three-year filial piety ceremony should be changed, and Confucius thinks it is inappropriate, because the filial piety period eats rice and clothes, which is a pleasure, so he is uneasy and uneasy. ”

"But Zai Yu can settle down, and he is also filial."

Princess Hongnong said lightly: "Confucius said that Zai Yu is not benevolent. ”

Zhao Hanzhang asked rhetorically: "Confucius said that Zai Yu is not benevolent and righteous, is Zai Yu not benevolent and righteous?" Zai Yu is one of the ten philosophers of Confucius and one of the thirteen sages. ”

"Mother, if Zai Yu is unkind, isn't it true that the ancient sages also had unkind and unrighteous people? Can the words of the sages still be heard? But if Zai Yu is not that kind of person, isn't Confucius wrong? Zhao Hanzhang said: "It can be seen that the words of the sages are also wrong, as students and latecomers, we must learn to think." ”

"The situation changes at any time, the times change with the situation, what Ting Han does in the court is to live the people, with his grandfather's person, do you think he will want Ting Han to honestly do nothing at home, just think that he will spend twenty-seven months, or go out to save more people and serve the country?"

Princess Hongnong: "I ......"

Zhao Hanzhang saw the corners of her mouth pursed, so he slowed down his tone and said: "I know that my mother is sad, and we are also very sad, and it is because of sadness that I want the world to be stable as soon as possible, and the people can live a prosperous life. ”

Fu Xuanshen nodded approvingly, and said to Princess Hongnong: "You have people bring me all the books and manuscripts in the study, and I will sort out the manuscripts for my father after planting vegetables." ”

Fu Tinghan opened his mouth and couldn't help but look at Zhao Hanzhang.

Zhao Hanzhang didn't need him to speak, he nodded directly and said, "I'll send your book and manuscript tomorrow." ”

Fu Tinghan exhaled, it didn't take much time to grow vegetables, and after planting vegetables, he couldn't be in a daze, right?

But when the books and manuscripts were delivered to the mountain, Fu Tinghan found that he didn't have much time to work.

Growing vegetables is still very time-consuming, every day you have to open a small plot to sow new vegetable seeds, the seeds need to be watered, it takes a while to walk from the water source, it takes about a quarter of an hour to go, and it takes about two quarters of an hour to fetch water back.

Fu Tinghan once wanted to hand over this matter to the guards.

Yes, although he came to guard filial piety, there were many guards stationed around, so they silently guarded him.

But after glancing at the grass house and the cemetery not far away, Fu Tinghan still silently picked it himself.

The mountain road was not easy to walk, especially when carrying water, he was a little irritable for the first two days, but by the third day, he had become accustomed to carrying a wooden bucket to carry water.

And walking on this familiar mountain road, his heart was extraordinarily quiet, and he had a lot of time to think.

Even when he was out of breath when he was carrying water back, he could make formulas in his head.

(End of chapter)