was rejected by Zhang Anshi's aunt, Yang Chuan did not feel surprised, on the contrary, he felt that this little woman was quite interesting, not like some women from powerful families, what was in his mind was nothing more than the words power and profit.

There is nothing wrong with this.

If you think about it, in these long thousands of years, since mothers, wives and daughters have given up the position of heads of the family to men, they can only become vassals.

The more difficult the world is, the more complete this kind of vassal becomes, so even some big scholars began to shake their heads and sigh with emotion, 'Only villains and women can't be raised'.

Villains can't be raised, that's a very certain thing, when you meet a person like Yang Chuan, who will repay him, maybe he will be scrapped with a knife.

However, the fact that this woman cannot be raised is really incomprehensible.

Yang Chuan is not licking a dog, nor is he a virgin, but thinking about this 'sage's words' actually scolded his mother, wife, daughter, and sisters, it doesn't sound right.

Of course, perhaps the sage did not say such a thing at the beginning, and it was purely Dong Zhongshu's Confucian scholars who tampered with the scriptures and distorted the sage's subtle words...... Not necessarily.

Who can say such a thing?

In the blink of an eye, Yang Chuan thought of a lot, but his handsome little face did not change in the slightest, and he still said with a gentle smile: "Girl, your road is narrow." ”

The Maiden Gu Jing let out an 'oh' and said, "It's good to go narrow, at least there is no superficiality and hustle and bustle on the single-plank bridge." ”

Yang Chuan stroked his palms and laughed, and said: "It's really extraordinary, the ancients didn't deceive me." ”

The girl looked sideways and frowned slightly: "An ordinary sentence has become extraordinary?" Young Master Yang Chuan, if I didn't have such a look, would you still praise me like this? ”

Yang Chuan smiled without changing his face: "That's nature." ”

"Some words should be said by some people, even if it is a very ordinary and casual sentence, which makes people feel that the whole person is transparent when they listen to it; But the same sentence, spoken in the mouth of another type of person, is always a little bit less meaningful. ”

"For example, a simple sentence is said on the river, the deceased is like a husband who is reluctant to give up day and night."

"If it is said by Confucius, it gives people the feeling that the aftertaste is endless, full of vicissitudes and compassion; However, if I, Yang Chuan, carry my hands behind my back and groan at 45 degrees on my back, then I will become a pretending criminal. ”

In order to confirm the 'correctness' of his words, Yang Chuan simply put his hands behind his back, his eyes became a little blurry, his chin tilted slightly, and he chanted: "The son said on the river, the deceased is like a husband, and he is reluctant to ...... day and night."

Sure enough, it's a little bit less interesting.

No, it's not interesting at all.

This time, he finally succeeded in making the girl laugh: "Young Master Yang Chuan deserves to be a good teacher, this method of hooking up and seducing women is quite chic." ”

Yang Chuan laughed and said, "Thank you girl for complimenting, in fact, everything in this world is not to attract each other, hook up with each other, and seduce each other?"

I told Zhang Anshi and them this truth, that is, if the people, things and things in this world do not attract yin and yang and the same kind repel each other, then it will be troublesome. ”

The girl tilted her head and listened carefully.

Then, she nodded slightly and said, "Well, it's indeed a little interesting, but I think it's very boring, Young Master Yang Chuan, because you are Zhang Anshi's teacher, this girl will not be difficult for you today."

You, go back. ”

After speaking, the girl bowed apologetically, turned and left, and after only a few breaths, disappeared into the depths of the mulberry forest......

Yang Chuan stood in place, looking at the woman's back finally disappearing, he nodded slightly, and said, "Zhang Anshi, your aunt is a good woman." ”

Zhang Anshi got up from the ground, patted the dirt on his knees, and persuaded with a wry smile: "Teacher, while my aunt hasn't turned her face to train people, let's ...... Let's go back. ”

Looking at this cowardly bear, Yang Chuan felt inexplicably comfortable.

Unexpectedly, a bland 'kneel' made Zhang Anshi kneel down obediently, and he didn't dare to come out, which shows that the rules of the Zhang family are really a model and model of 'governing the world with benevolence and filial piety'.

No wonder Zhang Tang's old mother and wife have a 'virtuous name' in Chang'an Township.

In the current Han Empire, no matter who marries such a woman, it will naturally be a first-class happy event and good event in the world, which is enough to affect the prosperity of a family......

Yang Chuan stood under a mulberry tree, pondered for a long time, and suddenly turned his head to look at the girl who teased him before, and said with a warm smile: "By the way, who are you?" ”

The Maiden girl wanted to slip away quietly, but was stopped by Yang Chuan's question, and said with a wry smile: "Me? I'm Zhang Anshi's sister. ”

Yang Chuan shook his head with a smile and scolded: "Zhang Anshi, you are a coward, you are such a fool of your teacher, aren't you afraid that I will turn around and smash your ass?" ”

Zhang Anshi hurriedly stepped forward and said, "The teacher is wrong to blame the student, originally, I wanted to find my sister and ask her to go and tell my aunt, but unexpectedly, she pretended to be my aunt...... Alas, this matter is really the fault of my sister and brother, and I ask the teacher to punish him heavily. ”

Looking at Zhang Anshi's serious nonsense, Yang Chuan smiled with relief.

It's kind of interesting.

Zhang Tang handed over his son to Yang Chuan at the beginning, didn't he just want to learn from his brazenness and not change his face? Today, the teaching task is almost half completed.

"Don't be restrained," Yang Chuan said with a gentle smile: "Let's go, take me to visit your aunt again." ”

Zhang Anshi's face was frightened, and he couldn't help but shrink his neck and look at his sister.

The Maiden in sackcloth had her eyes lit up, and she smiled eagerly: "Okay, good, teacher, please, let's take you to see my aunt." ”

Yang Chuan knew in his heart that this girl wanted to make herself suffer a loss; It's better to let her aunt do it and beat him, the teacher, into a pig's head?

He has been with Zhang Tang and Zhang Anshi for a long time, but it is the first time to get along with his family and meet him, and he can't help but praise in his heart: 'It is worthy of cultivating a family ...... Zhang Anshi'

Under the leadership of Zhang Anshi and his sister, Yang Chuan continued to go deep into the mulberry forest, and after a stick of incense, he saw the 'Weaver Niang' again.

She was observing the silkworm baby eating, and when she saw Yang Chuan, her brows frowned slightly, and she said very coldly: "You deserve to be a teacher, you are so thick-skinned?" ”

This was said very politely, but Yang Chuan didn't hear it, just smiled gently, and leaned down to observe the silkworm baby.

This is a basket of small silkworm treasures that have not been hatched for a long time, the size of rice grains, white raw, very delicate, slowly squirming and eating on more than a dozen mulberry leaves, very cute.

"Your silkworms are well raised," Yang Chuan said casually: "If you are given 10,000 acres of mulberry fields, how many silkworm babies can you raise?" How much cocoon can you get in a year? ”

Weaver Niang didn't speak, but was busy with herself, obviously, for her, the big dog households who opened their mouths were one or two hundred thousand acres of fertile land, and they had seen too much.

Even, Yang Chuan clearly felt that this weaver girl's attitude towards him was already between anger and anger, and he might beat someone at any time.

So, he couldn't help but look at her a few more times, and said with a smile: "I heard that you once beat Huo Qubing into a pig's head, no matter how you look at it, it doesn't look like it." ”

To be honest, this weaver girl looks pretty, how can she beat Huo Qu's disease?

Weaver Niang said coldly: "If you feel that you really have nothing to say, don't say it, so as not to stain the ears of the silkworm baby." ”

Yang Chuan stood up, bowed uprightly, and said, "Girl, don't be weird, I came here this time to ask you to help me plant mulberry and raise silkworms;

It's still the same sentence, you help me plant mulberry and raise silkworms, peach and plum reciprocate, I will teach you how to spin and weave cloth, and ensure that you can weave thirty or fifty horses a day......"

Before Yang Chuan's words were finished, Zhiniang turned her face: "Just you?" ”

There was not much change on her face, it was just that her gaze was even colder, just taking a step forward, an inexplicable coercion spread, so that the two Zhang Anshi sisters and brothers who were standing not far away couldn't help but take two or three steps back.

Yang Chuan didn't see it, and still said with a smile: "Just me, didn't Zhang Anshi tell you that my teacher doesn't read much, but he is just a farmer and a cook;

However, this is just a perception of others.

What I really like is spinning and weaving, but there are so many things to do on weekdays that I don't have the energy to do those little things. ”

The weaver girl stared at Yang Chuan's eyes very seriously, and asked indifferently, "You really know how to spin and weave?" ”

Yang Chuan nodded: "Let's put it this way, if you promise to plant mulberry and silkworms for me, I will make you a loom that is unparalleled in the world; By the way, I can also find a way to plant tens of thousands of acres of cotton for us......"

Weaver Niang suddenly asked, "What is cotton?" ”

Yang Chuan was stunned for a moment and said with a smile: "I forgot to tell you, this cotton, in fact, is also called white stack, which is the world's first-class spinning and weaving material, much better than silk and linen; After all, although silk is good, it can only meet the needs of nobles, but this cotton is as warm as wool, and it is easier to sow seeds, and it is much simpler than raising sheep;

It's just that the origin of this cotton is very far away, when Zhang Qian went to the Western Regions, he once brought back some seeds, I cultivated them for a year last year, and now I can only plant seventy or eighty acres;

However, next year, the year after, this planting area will be much larger. ”

There are some words, but Yang Chuan can't say it, it's really a little unbelievable, this cotton, in fact, is roughly divided into 'African cotton' and 'Indian cotton';

The cotton cultivation that Zhang Qian brought back from the Western Regions was African cotton, which was of average quality, and the spinning and weaving cloth was far inferior to the 'Indian cotton' that was later transmitted through the Maritime Silk Road, but for the current Han Empire, even ordinary cotton was extremely rare.

The weaver listened carefully and continued to ask: "Can cotton really spin and weave cloth?" ”

Yang Chuan nodded and said, "Not only can it spin and weave cloth, but it is really warmer than wool." ”

"Of course, the biggest advantage is that it can be grown on a large scale, just like crops," Yang Chuan added, "so that everyone can afford it." ”

While speaking, Yang Chuan reached into his arms, took out a silk brocade bag with exquisite workmanship, handed it to the weaver girl casually, and said with a smile: "You can take a look first, lest you say that I brag and say big things." ”

The weaver took the bag, opened it suspiciously, and pulled out a small ball of cotton from it.

Then, her eyes brightened, and she whispered, "There are such good things in the world......

Yang Chuan casually glanced at Zhang Anshi.

Naha moved his steps without changing his face, standing behind his sister, naturally with an innocent face, as if this matter had nothing to do with him.

Sample.

Sure enough, he calculated his teacher in advance......

Yang Chuan couldn't help laughing, and said gently: "What's the matter, didn't Zhang Anshi secretly give you some?" ”

Weaver Niang sighed and said with a wry smile: "He once told me that there are more than ten acres of strange crops planted on your fiefdom, which are protected by you as if they were your life, and the filaments produced seem to be able to be spun and weave;

However, when I asked him for a few samples of seeds or filigree, he said that I must tell you in advance, so I had only heard of this thing, but had never seen it.

Young Master Yang Chuan, thank you. ”

Zhiniang bowed slightly, and gave a salute: "The little woman's shallow knowledge made Yang Chuan Gongzi smile." ”

Yang Chuan smiled: "I took the liberty of it. ”

The weaver girl repeatedly inspected the small ball of cotton for a while, and gently tore it a few times, nodding slightly: "Indeed, as you said, this cotton can be spun and weaved, but it is easy to break, it depends on whether it can be cultivated in the planting process to make it optimized." ”

Yang Chuan finally served.

If this character, who is full of praise from Zhuo and Zhang Anshi, is only interested in the small ball of cotton in front of her, it can only show that she is indeed ingenious;

However, to Yang Chuan's surprise, she could immediately think of cultivating and improving cotton, which is not ingenuity in the ordinary sense, nor intelligence in the ordinary sense, but a person with great wisdom.

The big Han Goshawk Zhidu, there are women like this, you can smile at Jiuquan.

Yang Chuan took out another bag from his sleeve, solemnly handed it to the weaver girl, and said with a gentle smile: "Actually, before I came to visit you, I was going to give you some cotton seeds, and I asked the girl not to refuse;

This is not known to everyone at the moment, and even the emperor has only heard of it;

If you can grow high-quality cotton, you will definitely let the world know, and your father's grievances and bad reputation will naturally be compensated and redeemed......"

The Weaver Niang gave a deep salute and said astringently: "The Weaver Girl deeply feels the high righteousness of the son, and there is nothing to repay, so she can only ...... Well, you can only cultivate cotton well to repay the kindness of the son. ”

When Yang Chuan heard the words 'nothing to repay', he was inexplicably happy.

As a result, it wasn't even 'a personal promise'?

Well, this idea is a bit dirty, it really shouldn't be, it is seriously inconsistent with his Yang Chuan son's current personality, and he will find an excuse to beat Zhang Anshi on the board when he turns around!

This cowardice, he actually calculated his teacher and aunt...

Yang Chuan arched his hand and said with a smile: "As long as the girl likes this cotton seed, this is also a worthwhile trip, in the future, in the process of cotton planting, if there is any doubt, the girl can come to my Zhuangzi at any time, Yang Chuan will definitely not have the slightest secret." ”

Zhiniang smiled indifferently and said: "Thank you Yang Chuan's son Gao Yi, however, Zhang Anshi has actually sorted out a document for me for this cotton planting method, and I will try to sow seeds when I go back." ”

Yang Chuan: "......"

Okay, it's Zhang Anshi again, it's a kid who can't get along with his teacher, right?

(End of chapter)