The air is high and refreshing, the clouds are light and the wind is light, the breeze blows, the wheat field is filled with the fragrance of layers of golden wave wheat, the blue and transparent sky, and the cloudless sky makes people feel comfortable. A half-yellow leaf fluttered and fell from the air, Zhang Han sat in front of a thatched house, took a ginkgo from the wooden case in front of him and put it in his mouth, sweet and crispy, with an endless aftertaste, and then drank a sip of sweet cider, his mood was very happy.

"Brother You, you are really smart, you are used to this carefree life, you really don't change it for a fairy!"

"Brother Borun has won the award, I am not so free and easy, if it is really for a fairy, I will definitely change it. At the very least, I can have a few more leisurely days......"

Guan Ning's face was slightly dark, and his hands were also covered with thick calluses, he was no longer the beautiful young man with a jade face and a graceful demeanor. However, his body and spirit are very good, and Zhu Xu's farming and study life did not make him feel hard.

"Hmph, praise you for being fat, you're still panting, obviously have a good life, but you have to farm here, it's a pity that you're full of poetry and books......"

"Hehe," Guan Ning obviously disagreed with Zhang Han's words, "The road is not good, take the rubbing and floating in the sea; The trouble of people is tied to the crown and stands in the court. Brother Borun, didn't we say okay, don't we talk about this??

Besides, Brother Borun, don't look at your fine clothes and food, your life may not be as comfortable as mine. Look at me, after cultivating every day, there is nothing to do, and there is no need to intrigue or go against one's heart when I have leisure to read and read. But what about you, Brother Borun? ”

"......" was said by Guan Ning, Zhang Han couldn't help but be stunned for a moment, in order to do this assassination history, he intrigued and did many things against his will...... Uh, no, "Brother You'an, you can't say that, the whole world is surging, where is the Pure Land of Taoyuan, just say this Qingzhou, if I don't do these things, what will happen now?" ”

After drinking the residual wine in the cup, Zhang Han Zhengse said to Guan Ning: "Brother You'an, what you have done over the years, if you think about it carefully at this moment, it is really mixed, and then, there is no regret in it. If I had to choose again, I would do the same thing! In life, in the autumn of grass and trees, there is always something to do! ”

After a pause, Zhang Han stared at Guan Ning solemnly:

"Brother An, what are you doing with all these books?"

“……”

This question is very simple, but Guan Ning can't answer it for a while. When I was a child, in order to prosper the family business and bare the lintel, I studied at the request of my father, which was very hard at that time, and my father's board beat people very painfully; Later, when he grew up a little, he was often praised by his parents and teachers, and gradually became accustomed to nature; After that, he slowly experienced peace and happiness in reading; At that time, his father died, and no one asked him to join the government anymore...... Even if his father is still alive, he can't afford to buy an official!

What do you read for?

Guan Ning thought about it, there seemed to be no reason, reading itself is happy, he just wanted to study quietly and support his old mother, so he kept reading until he died...... Thinking of this, Guan Ning couldn't help but show a hint of a smile:

"Brother Borun, I don't study for anything, I like to read, happy and comfortable! The reading of a good book often makes people forget their troubles......"

Zhang Han was furious, "Duh! Guan You'an, Guan You'an, you are really rotten wood that can't be carved! ”

Guan Ning was quite calm, and said with a slight smile, "Rotten wood has the happiness of rotten wood, Brother Borun, rotten wood would rather turn into dust in silence than give people 'rippling' as firewood......"

Zhang Han hated, really envious and jealous, and vaguely admired. "Brother You, I'm trying to convince you, you also said this, do you really want to be a rotten wood?

Dream! I'm not going to let you get what you want!

Guan You'an, if you're a stupid person, I'll forget it. If you have such ability, how can I let you stay in the muddy water and drag your tail?! "--Zhang Han said secretly, I work hard, take care of You'an, and I won't let you enjoy happiness here?

"......" Guan Ning smiled silently.

After drinking three glasses of wine in a row, Zhang Han smoothed this breath.

"You'an, let me ask you, what do you want to do after reading so many books?

For example, writing books and sayings, opening monasteries, teaching disciples and so on......"

Zhang Han will never say this for no reason, Guan Ning has been with him for many years, and he also believes in his character, and does not hide it, anyway, Zhang Han has a thousand clever plans, and he Guan Ning has certain rules.

"Well, I am not likely to write a book at the moment, and there may be such a day in the future, but now my knowledge is still far behind, so there is no need to say more; The same is true for opening a monastery and teaching disciples, and now I haven't even reached home with my own knowledge, let alone that......

I hope that my mother will be in good health, and that she will be able to collect a few more stones of grain every year, so that she can live a better life for the elderly. For the rest, I can read more books when I have time......"

Zhang Han sweated profusely, there are really few ** people, it seems that he has to speak from his mother, and he can't help his aunt......

"Brother You'an, since you say so, I, as a brother, can't help but talk about you.

Young Andi, you plant these dozens of acres of land every year, and it is not a problem to make a living. However, once the year is not good, or slightly

, I'm afraid I won't be able to make ends meet......

The old man is old, and his body is still in front of him......"

"Ahem!"

Zhang Hanzheng said that Guan Ning was full of panic, and a coughing sound suddenly came from the room, interrupting Zhang Han's words. The coughing sound was very familiar, and Zhang Han knew that it was the voice of the mother, and he couldn't go on with words. The housekeeper was cooking in the house, and it was obvious that the old man had heard him, or he didn't want his son to change his ambition for his own sake; Otherwise, she is dissatisfied with Zhang Han making a fuss about her. Zhang Han said secretly, it must be the former. No matter what, Zhang Han didn't have such a thick skin and continued.

Zhang Han glared angrily and glared at Guan Ning fiercely - pity the hearts of parents in the world. Unexpectedly, Guan Ning was also glaring at him, and he actually talked about it. For a while, the two sat together without making a sound, like cockfighting. After quietly staring at each other for a long time, Guan Ning finally couldn't hold it anymore and turned his head sideways to avoid Zhang Han's angry gaze. Zhang Han snorted heavily:

"Brother Youan, I just spoke, there is something wrong, I am sorry for my aunt!"

Zhang Han got up and made a big gesture to the window to show his apology. There were a few scattered footsteps in the room, and the housekeeper hurriedly avoided it, refusing to accept his salute.

"But, Guan You'an, what about you?"

Guan Ning's face sank like water, very ugly, and he couldn't say a word. Zhang Han ignored him and continued:

"Guan You'an, I'll make it clear!

Confucius said: There is no class in teaching. He also said: Self-restraint? Above, I have not tasted without instructions (ten strips of dried meat into a bundle is a bundle?). Confucius said: As long as you send more than one bunch of dried meat strips, I will not fail to teach him).

Meng Fuzi said: Xia said the school, Yin said the preface, Zhou said, the three generations of learning, all of them are so Mingren.

I intend to make schools all over Qingzhou and provide opportunities for all children in Qingzhou to go to school......

Mr. Hua is only in charge of the medical garden, and there are more than 400 disciples, and he is already very busy and is not interested in this. Therefore, I would like to appoint another person to be in charge of this matter. It's very hard, I run around all the year round, but I don't have to pay attention to others, and I don't have to do anything against my will, and the top is responsible for me - I only pay for the money, and the bottom manages the school in Qingzhou. Because the stakes are high, and a huge amount of money and food is involved, this matter requires a person who is capable and can be trusted.

Guan You'an, I'm done with everything, if you want to do it or not, you can do it yourself! ”

Zhang Han angrily brushed his sleeves away. Guan Ning sat for a while, his mind was in confusion - was he too selfish......

"Ahem!"

The housekeeper avoided Zhang Han and entered the inner room, but pricked up her ears to listen to the movement outside. It had been quiet outside the house for a while, but she hadn't seen Guan Ning yet, so Guan Mu couldn't help it. When I came out, Zhang Han had already left, and only my son was sitting there in a daze, so he opened his mouth to persuade, "Ning'er, don't think about being a mother, this life is very good......"

Guan Ning was greatly moved, his eyes turned red, and he shouted in a low voice: "Mother! Then he went on excitedly.

The housekeeper didn't know what she said wrong, and hurriedly said, "Ning'er, what's wrong?" What did Borun say?

If you don't want to be an official, you don't want to do a good job, even if you want to live a better life, there are many ways, and you don't necessarily need to be an official......"

Guan Ning saw that her mother had misunderstood Zhang Han, and hurriedly explained:

"Mother, it's not like that! Brother Borun didn't say anything, just ......"

"Oh, that's it!"

After listening to Guan Ning's relay, Guan Mu's heart was pounding. Guan Ning is an official or not, Guan Ning's mother doesn't care about it, but it is every mother's wish for her son to get ahead and live a better life. However, knowing the son is Mo Ruomu. Guan Ning's mother did not persuade Guan Ning, she believed in her son's choice.

In the middle of the night, Guan Ning lay on the couch without the slightest sleep, it is undeniable that Zhang Han's words moved him, but do you really want to go? This time, life will change dramatically, whether the change is good or bad, Guan Ning can't say, the world is surging, and infinite variables have been added to the future......

The school order is all over Qingzhou, heh, Guan Ning laughed silently, Zhang Borun's goal is really ambitious - the county is called the school, the county, the province, the Yi, and the Hou country are called the school, and the school and the school are placed in one teacher; The township said, gathered the preface, the preface, and the itch placed the "Book of Filial Piety" teacher. Qingzhou's population was originally close to five million, and over the years, it has continued to resettle displaced people, and now it must have exceeded six million - Guan Ning underestimated Zhang Han. If every child can read, the school order will only be tens of thousands, even if each lecturer is disposed of, it will be more than 10,000 people, plus houses, desks, books, etc., the annual expenses will inevitably be more than tens of thousands of dollars. Moreover, paper, pens, ink, books, etc., are not affordable for ordinary people......

There are a lot of questions, in Guan Ning's opinion, it is simply difficult to overcome, but he can't help but get excited, and the more he thinks about it, the more excited he becomes. Since Zhang Han has put it forward, he must be somewhat sure that millions of displaced people have been settled, what else can't be done?!

Knowing that he couldn't sleep, Guan Ning got up cautiously and quietly went out of the house, there was no moon at the beginning of the month, the dark night shrouded the earth, silence ruled the four fields, even the little insects no longer made a sound, the deep night sky, countless stars dotted on it, the starlight flickered, the light was uncertain, and it was a long time before dawn...... Guan Ning couldn't wait any longer.

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