"Judging from the temptation just now, we can know two things."

After going out and going a little farther away so that the people in the room could not hear him, Yan Shu said, "One, he is the gentleman sent by his country to teach the children in the mountains. Second, the mobile phone seems to be able to transmit messages. ”

"It seems that he really didn't know his situation, thinking that he was rescued by the villagers who were going to teach."

Lu Yijian stroked his beard and said.

"Hmm."

Yan Shu said: "So we must keep it a secret and try to continue to get more useful information out of his mouth." ”

Zhao Zhen thought for a while and said: "The imperial doctor said that he has very little blood congestion in his brain, and he will soon be able to recover his light after acupuncture and moxibustion every day, and when he can see things, he will be able to know his situation immediately, will he?" ”

Wang Sui had a bad idea and said, "Official, it's better not to let the imperial doctor give him acupuncture, if you continue to be blind like this, you will never know where he is." ”

Yan Shu glared at him and said, "No, he is going crazy now because of his blindness, if it weren't for the excuse that the way down the mountain is gone, I'm afraid he would have to climb down the mountain." If he doesn't see the light for a long time, will he stay here? And he can't control him at all, otherwise he will guess that this is not the village of Nini he said. ”

"So what to do?"

Zhao Zhen frowned, and now he didn't seem to be able to find a reason.

Yan Shu said: "The imperial doctor said that it will take ten and a half days to recover quickly, and he will be able to recover in two or three months if it is slow, so during this time, in the name of taking care of him, he will try to ask for the news we want to get every day." ”

"Hmm."

Zhao Zhen and Lu Yijian both felt that it made sense, so they should go.

Soon the eunuch who went to get the mobile phone hurriedly ran back, Yan Shu took the mobile phone and looked at it for a while, and then returned to the outside of the room with Zhao Zhen and pushed the door in.

Hearing the sound of the door opening, Zhao Jun asked in a stressful reaction: "Village Chief, is it you?" ”

"Yes."

Yan Shu was concise and to the point, walked over and put the phone in Zhao Jun's hand.

Zhao Jun groped, the texture from Huawei's mobile phone made him feel a little relieved, and then turned the volume to the maximum, tried to turn on the screen, and asked Yan Shu while operating: "Village chief, is the screen on?" ”

Yan Shu leaned over to take a look, the screen was still black, so he said, "No." ”

His words were concise and to the point.

Try to talk as little as possible, and if you talk less, you will be less wrong.

"Huh?"

Zhao Jun went to press the start button, and muttered: "It won't be watery, right.....?" Wait, it should be out of power, I remembered, the day before yesterday and yesterday have been on the road, I played with my mobile phone on the way, and the mobile phone was almost out of power when I entered the mountain, the village chief, can you help me charge it? The charger is in my backpack. ”

Charge?

Yan Shu was stunned again, and looked back at Zhao Zhen and them, and they shook their heads again.

"The village chief?"

Zhao Jun asked: "It's the bag that put the teaching certificate, didn't you find that bag?" There should be wires in our room, is there a socket board? ”

Yan Shu didn't know how to answer, and it wasn't until Zhao Jun asked for the third time that he held back a sentence: "No." ”

"No ??? electricity"

Zhao Jun was shocked: "This is not right, our State Grid and postal express are the most trustworthy, not to mention us, even if they dare to go on Mount Everest, how can our country have no place to be electrified?" ”

"Bang!"

Outside, there was another thunderclap.

Yan Shu was asked very hard to answer, and when he heard the thunder, he had to say again: "It's raining outside." ”

"Uh...... There's a power outage? ”

Zhao Jun understood, and sighed: "Alas, even big cities may have power outages when it rains, let alone this village." Alas, it is not known when the call will come. But it doesn't matter, we have to believe in the strength of the country, village chief, don't worry, the road will be open soon, and electricity will come soon. ”

Instead, he began to comfort Yan Shu.

Yan Shu couldn't laugh or cry, so he sat on the edge of the bed, patted his hands, and asked, "By the way, what lessons are you going to teach the children?" ”

"The primary school curriculum is mainly in addition to language and mathematics, and then there are moral classes, natural science classes, music classes, art classes, physical education classes, and so on."

When Zhao Jun heard this, he said: "Let's go to class normally according to the textbooks issued by the Education Bureau, and I also brought some extracurricular books, and then I will expand some interesting historical stories for the children, as well as some basic experiments in chemistry and physics, so as to cultivate the children's interest in arts and sciences and pave the way for them to go to junior high school." ”

"What history are you going to teach children?"

Yan Shu immediately seized the opportunity to ask.

"Serious history can't be taught, and children can't understand it, just teach some small stories and talk about the wisdom of the ancients."

"Can you tell me about the history?"

"Tell history?"

Zhao Jun wondered: "What is there to talk about, village chief, are you interested?" There should be a landline on the village committee's side, shouldn't you be busy contacting the township leaders and asking them to report to the county as soon as possible and send people to repair the roads and wires? ”

Yan Shu had no choice but to sacrifice a hundred ways to say: "It's raining outside." ”

"The landline was also broken?"

"Yes."

"Forehead ......"

Zhao Jun stroked his forehead and said: "This rainstorm is really harmful, now I can't go down the mountain, the electricity is out of power again, the landline lines are broken, I can't contact the outside, I have a headache." ”

Yan Shu continued to ask: "Since I can't do anything, I just happened to listen to you talk about history." ”

"Harm ....."

Zhao Jun sat cross-legged on the bed and said, "Village chief, I'm afraid that you are looking at the history department of the National People's University written on my graduation certificate, and you want to test me." Well, tell me, do you want to hear the history of which dynasty, do you want to hear about the reasons for the prosperity of the dynasty, or do you want to hear the root of the dynasty's demise? ”

Yan Shu glanced at Zhao Zhen and the others, showed a triumphant smile, and said, "Then you can talk about the Song Dynasty." ”

"Song Dynasty? What is there to say about this, although my surname is also Zhao, according to DNA testing, the old Zhao family is still the ancestor of our village a thousand years ago, but my favorite is the Han and Tang dynasties, and then the Ming Dynasty, and the words of the Song Dynasty ......"

"Why don't you like the Song Dynasty?"

"The Song Dynasty did not complete the unification, and was still hung up and beaten by the northern nomads, lacking martial virtue, and many people thought it was a eunuch dynasty. Although I study history, I personally don't like the Song Dynasty very much, can you hear about other dynasties? ”

Zhao Jun's words revealed dislike for the Song Dynasty, because he really didn't like the Song Dynasty very much.

As a hot-blooded man, the style of the Han and Tang Dynasties is the era that history college students like him like. And Song Yichao was too aggrieved, especially the insults received by famous generals like Di Qing and Yue Fei, and every time I watched it, I felt like I was gritting my silver teeth.

Therefore, studying history belongs to studying history, but in terms of personal preference, which boy would refuse to seal the wolf Juxu, the Han who stepped on the desert north, and the Tang Dynasty, which came to the dynasty and the top of the world, to like a man who was hung and beaten by the northern nomads all the year round, lacked martial virtues, and the emperor was like a group of mentally retarded people?

It's just that as soon as he said this, the faces of several people suddenly changed.

Lack of martial virtue?

Eunuch Dynasty?

Lu Yijian, Wang Zeng, Cai Qi, Song Shou and others glanced at each other, and they could see the dissatisfaction in the eyes of the other party.

What do you mean?

Am I not worthy of standing in the dynasties of the Chinese land?

Zhao Zhen clenched his fists even more, the green tendons on his face jumped violently, and his blood pressure was full, since he was a descendant of Emperor Zhao, he still hated his ancestors?

It's just a book of forgetting ancestors, lawless!

He opened his mouth to ask, but saw Yan Shu shaking his head at him, so he endured it.

Yan Shu thought for a while, and then said, "Since you don't like it, it means that you don't know much." ”

"Old village chief, I don't like to hear what you say."

Questioning his major, Zhao Jun was anxious at the time and said: "I graduated from the History Department of the National People's Congress, I don't like it or not, but I listened carefully to the class, you can't question my professionalism." ”

"Then I'll test you, do you know who Zhao Zhen is?"

Yan Shu's words are not shocking, and he is endless.

That's a bold statement.

Say the emperor's name directly in front of the emperor.

But the literati of the Song Dynasty have always been very bold, not to mention that this is also a special period, there is no way, even Zhao Zhen does not have any dissatisfaction on his face.

Zhao Jun laughed: "Song Renzong, he is one of the few good emperors of the Song Dynasty, and he is the first emperor in history to take benevolence as the temple name, in his hands, the Song Dynasty's economy, politics, and culture have reached their peak." Six of the eight families of the Tang and Song dynasties came from other dynasties, and there were many talents, and Su Shi once said that the talents produced by Renzong were enough for three generations of descendants. ”

Song Renzong?

It turns out that the temple number of my future is Renzong?

Zhao Zhen thought to himself.

Yan Shu asked curiously, "Who are the Tang and Song Eight families?" ”

"At the beginning of the Ming Dynasty, it was chosen the collective name of eight essayists in the Tang Dynasty and the Song Dynasty, namely Han Yu in the Tang Dynasty, Liu Zongyuan and Ouyang Xiu, Su Xun, Su Shi, Su Zhe, Wang Anshi, and Zeng Gong in the Song Dynasty."

Zhao Jun said eloquently: "Han Yu and Liu Zongyuan were the leaders of the ancient literature movement in the Tang Dynasty, Ouyang Xiu and Sansu were the core figures of the ancient literature movement in the Song Dynasty, and Wang Anshi and Zeng Gong were the representatives of Linchuan literature. The wave of innovation in ancient literature that they have set off has made the old appearance of the development of poetry and literature look new, so they have been rated as the eight masters of the Tang and Song dynasties. ”

"Oh."

Yan Shu nodded.

Zhao Zhen and the others silently kept their names in mind.

Ouyang Xiu naturally knew that in the eighth year of Tiansheng, the first scholar and the fourteenth, the current Xuande Lang of the Academy, is currently serving as the pavilion proofreader and participating in the compilation of the "Chongwen General Catalogue".

Speaking of which, Yan Shu was also the chief examiner of Ouyang Xiu's imperial examination, and at that time, he commented that Ouyang Xiu would not give him the championship, because his style of writing was too sharp, and the examiners wanted to frustrate his spirit and promote his success, so he suppressed his ranking.

Now it seems that he has lived up to expectations and left his name in history.

As for Su Xun, Su Shi, Su Zhe, Wang Anshi, Zeng Gong and others, they don't know, maybe they will appear in the future, but it does not prevent Zhao Zhen from remembering their names, and he may be able to meet them in the future.

"Sansu Wang Anshi and Zeng Gong are all relatively famous literati in the middle and late Song Renzong, and they are very active and well-known figures from the late Song Renzong to the Song Yingzong and Song Shenzong periods."

Zhao Jun felt that it was good to have someone to chat with him when he was blind now, so he said knowingly: "Especially Su Shi and Wang Anshi, Su Shi's poetry is a must in the Northern Song Dynasty, and it can be called the first bold school. Wang Anshi inherited Fan Zhongyan's reform aspirations and carried out Wang Anshi's reform during the Song Dynasty Shenzong. ”

Fan Zhongyan's reform?

Wang Anshi's change?

Everyone was confused, Fan Zhongyan naturally knew that the current Kaifeng Mansion Yin, would he carry out reforms in the future?

"So to a certain extent, there was a Song Renzong dynasty, and during the Song Shenzong period, the literary style was very prosperous, and many great writers were born, which was an era when the cultural development of the Chinese nation could be juxtaposed with the Tang Dynasty."

Zhao Jun continued: "Of course, it's just cultural and economically, but it's much worse militarily. ”

Yan Shu automatically ignored the sentence that was much worse militarily, looked back at Zhao Zhen and them, and said with satisfaction: "Then it seems that Song Renzong is an excellent emperor." ”

"Almost, count yourself as a Mingjun."

Zhao Jun added: "But I really want to hit him." ”

"Uh."

Yan Shu and Zhao Zhen were stunned, since they were good emperors, why did they want to beat him?

"Why do you want to hit him?"

Yan Shu asked.

Zhao Jun said: "He has produced a bunch of masters who write Song words in his dynasty, what Yan Shu, Su Shi, Liu Yong, Ouyang Xiu, Yan Jidao, Fan Zhongyan, outrageous, I will memorize words when I go to school, I want to die." Now that I'm a teacher, I have to tell my students about Song Ci, and I can't get around him. ”

Yan Shu glanced at Zhao Zhen with some embarrassment, Zhao Zhen's face was helpless, and the ministers behind him covered their mouths and snickered.

It seems that the prosperous style of official governance is too strong, which will cause future generations to suffer.

"Of course, the emperor is indeed a good emperor, Song Renzong except for the unlucky point, can not give birth to a son, other places still have to be picked, according to the wild history records when the enemy emperor Liao Daozong cried for him when he died, but our teacher said that it should be fake, anyway, I don't see the official history of Song and Liao."

Although the Song Dynasty was the richest country in the world at that time, it was also the poorest country because of the three redundant problems. The problem of empty salaries in the army is serious, the military generals are corrupt and incompetent, the civilian officials receive extremely high salaries, and the number of officials is very large, and they still do not do anything every day to drag the court back. ”

In addition, the Liao State was given annual coins, resulting in a serious financial deficit in the Song Dynasty. Then the land annexation was serious, and a large number of people's land was taken away by the magnates, which made the internal rebellion serious. The war with the Western Xia was not won, which helped Li Yuanhao establish prestige in the battle of the founding of the country, resulting in the situation of the three kingdoms of Liaoxia and Song in the future. ”

"Renzong is a good emperor, but that refers to the Song Dynasty, compared to the Ming monarchs of other dynasties, he is just a mediocre lord."

He had the idea to change this situation of poverty and weakness, but in the face of huge resistance, he did not dare to support the Qingli New Deal to the end. Looking ahead and backwards, Fan Zhongyan didn't trust him, he didn't have the ability to turn the tide like Emperor Wu of the Han Dynasty and Xuanzong of the Tang Dynasty, and from a macro point of view, he was at most a pastemaker. ”

"Of course, he has a good character. It is generally recognized in the historical circles that the emperors of the Song Dynasty had many mediocre kings and few Ming monarchs, and Renzong was a barely tall among the short emperors in the Song Dynasty. ”

Zhao Jun said a lot more, even if he added a sentence at the end that he had a good personality and made a difference, he still directly gave Zhao Zhen and their faces changed suddenly, and they were all silent, and their breath became rough.

Although their voices were muffled by the pouring rain outside, even Yan Shu did not speak, which made the atmosphere in the room freeze to the extreme.

This made Zhao Jun very puzzled and asked, "Old village chief, don't you want to listen to the history of the Song Dynasty?" Am I not right? ”

"Of course not."

Yan Shu almost instinctively wanted to cover up for Zhao Zhen, but soon realized that he had lost his words.

Because this year is only three years old, they don't know the specific situation of what Zhao Jun said, and second, many things haven't happened, and they are only clear about the three redundant issues, so how to refute it?

Zhao Jun smiled: "Then the old village chief said what's wrong?" ”

"I ......"

Yan Shu said in a hurry: "You said that Renzong is a good emperor, but he has said so many shortcomings, how can he be considered a good emperor?" ”

"Huh."

Zhao Jun said: "This is the old village chief's fault, there are shortcomings, but they are not produced in his hands, it is Zhao Kuangyin and Zhao Guangyi who are not doing anything, and Song Renzong just has no ability to change this status quo." He really loves the people like a son, and has a generous temperament, Bao Zheng always likes to spray people, and he didn't say anything when he sprayed Renzong's saliva, isn't this a good emperor? ”

Yan Shu looked outside and said, "It's getting late, you can rest first, and I'll bring the doctor over tomorrow to give you acupuncture." ”

"Okay, thank you, old village chief."

Zhao Jun sighed: "Fortunately, the old village chief, you saved me, otherwise I would have died." By the way, do we have toilet water in our village? When I got up today, I was bitten by a mosquito, how strange is the clothes I am wearing, is it the national costume of our Yi people? ”

"Nope."

Yan Shu replied stiffly, and then hurried out the door.

Zhao Jun heard the sound of the door closing a little heavily, and he was confused, not knowing what to make the old man unhappy.

But after talking so much, I was dizzy, hungry, and thirsty, and lay down on the bed, and soon fell asleep again in a daze.