Chapter 135: For the sake of the descendants, there is a great tolerance
It's winter, and although the rain has stopped, the north wind is slamming on the face, hurting like a knife......
Chang'an is located in the north of Mingzhou, close to the Liangzhou region.
Liangzhou has been bitter cold since ancient times, and Chang'an is slightly better, but this season of the year is quite cold, and it is estimated that it will snow after a while.
As a southerner, when you come to the north, you must have a lot of discomfort, you are not accustomed to the water and soil, and you are easy to get sick.
Sitting in the carriage, even though it was separated by a thick carriage curtain, Chen Sanlang still felt the slightest chill.
Fortunately, since the beginning of this year, I have been reborn. After perseverance in Zama steps, spitting homework, etc., coupled with a nutritious diet every day, it can be regarded as a farewell to the weak body. The arms and thighs gradually developed strong muscles and became stronger.
He has a strong physique and a strong resistance to the cold.
Chen Sanlang is a monk, but he is not like other monks, at least now, the method he cultivates has not yet been touched by those of "cold and heat do not invade, and the valley does not starve". To put it bluntly, "Haoran Silk Book" is not the way of immortals, not the way of demons, but the way of the world.
The Tao is in the world, and it is inevitable that it will be mundane.
Tightly wrapped around the sheets on his body, he closed his eyes and immersed himself in the perception of the silk book - Wuling Pass is still a short distance from Chang'an, and he is idle.
This section of the official road is very spacious and smooth, the carriage runs happily, and people feel comfortable sitting in the carriage.
The vehicles on the official road shuttle, like a carp crossing the river, are very prosperous. This is just on the way to Chang'an, it is already such a lively scene, when you really enter Chang'an. You can imagine the scene inside.
"Mu Xinxin is prosperous, and the spring trickles and flows...... When all things are good. Enlightenment of life trip ......"
The mysterious words are flashing and meaningful. Every time you reread it. There are new experiences. If you drink mellow, the aftertaste is endless.
At noon, the carriage stopped in front of a roadside restaurant to take a break.
Chen Sanlang woke up from his feelings, got off the carriage, felt that the north wind was tighter than a gust, looked up at the sky, and looked at the clouds, looking like this. Most of the time it's going to snow.
There were many horse-drawn carriages parked outside the restaurant, all of which were travelers, and inside they were full of seats, and there were no empty seats.
Chen Sanlang looked at it, directly bought three baskets of cabbage buns, two catties of meat, and put them back in the car to eat. I gave some to the driver and asked, "Can I get to Chang'an today?"
"Yes, this little one is familiar with it. There will be no delay. ”
Chen Sanlang didn't ask any more questions, ate his stomach, rested a little, and lay down to sleep.
I don't know how long it took. When the carriage stopped, I heard the groom shouting, "Childe, Chang'an has arrived." ”
Chen Sanlang suddenly woke up. When I got out of the carriage, I saw that it was already dusk. The weather in the sky was heavy. The clouds rolled, and it wasn't long before that. Patches of white things fell like goose feathers.
It's snowing.
Further on, a mighty city rose from the ground, and it seemed that the edge of the city wall could not be seen, but the walls were covered with flags, hunting in the wind, and at every battlement stood soldiers in bright armor, standing on them like javelins, and letting the wind and snow fall on them.
Changan.
This is Chang'an......
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In Jing County in winter, there is still sunshine during the day, which is quite warm. But the sun sets fast, the twilight rises, and the evening breeze is cool.
Outside the county seat, on the large fields of the River Temple, people who had been busy all day began to carry their farming tools and return to the farmhouses at the foot of the mountain in twos and threes.
After this period of land reclamation, many of the nearby slopes have been dug up and leveled to the same height as paddy fields, and river water has been introduced for irrigation, forming a scale.
Chen Sanlang had already greeted the new county magistrate in advance and received permission, so the yamen didn't ask. The process was surprisingly smooth, which made Chen Sanlang feel strange, and after thinking about it carefully, he felt a little clear in his heart - it was probably Yuan Geshu who spoke and let himself develop his foundation.
Qi is formless and qualitative, and must have a foundation in order to thrive. Otherwise, this qi will be empty, and it will dissipate as soon as it is blown by the wind of the world.
This kind of luck is equivalent to the pigs raised are fat, the meat is not strong, not delicious, and not nutritious.
Because of this, Yuan Geshu deliberately opened the door of convenience, and specially asked the new magistrate of Jing County to "take care" of Chen Sanlang, no matter what he did, he would turn a blind eye.
Anyway, when the pigs were fattened, the secret method of Zhengyang Dao was used, plundering luck, Chen Sanlang climbed high and fell heavily, and all his efforts were in vain, and he made a wedding dress for Yuan Geshu.
In other words, the foundation that Chen Sanlang painstakingly built now is just working for Yuan Geshu.
In that case, why not give more sweetness?
The inside story of this, the county magistrate doesn't know the details, but he vaguely guessed a few points. When he went out of the city to inspect a few days ago, he couldn't help but sneer when he saw the scene of hot work around the River Temple.
The yamen did not interfere, and the people recruited by Chen Sanlang threw off their arms and did it. Zhou Hezhi had already obtained Chen Sanlang's blueprint in advance, so he acted on the plan. Cultivating wasteland and arranging water conservancy is a major part of the area, and the other is the construction of Chenjiazhuang.
However, due to the lack of money and food, the foothills were first opened up and some simple farmhouses were built for people to live in.
That's a big plan.
Ordinary private schools are only more than 100 square meters, and small ones are 20 or 30 square meters. There are more than a dozen schoolchildren, one of whom is convenient to travel, and the other requirements are not high.
And the area of ethnology on Chen Sanlang's design blueprint is a full two acres, which is like ethnology, which is much larger than the official school in the county and even the government school.
These specifications are not trivial.
Mr. Yang once objected, saying that such a large place is really wasteful, and how many students do you have to enroll in two acres of land to be full?
Chen Sanlang smiled and replied: "For the sake of children and grandchildren, there is a great capacity." ”
When the old gentleman listened, he didn't think so, and felt that what Chen Sanlang saw and thought could be called "far-sighted", and if it was put in a derogatory sense, it would be "unrealistic".
In the world, there are also many wealthy families, and there are thousands of people in their clans, spreading branches and leaves, gathering in one place, and forming a city. The ethnology of these county wang clans is just a courtyard.
In the Xia Yu Dynasty, reading books was a luxury, the cost of education was not low, and the cost of growth was even higher. As a scholar class, they subconsciously do not want to promote, thinking that it is orthodox to rule by ignoring the people. As for what the sages said, "teach students according to their aptitude, teach without class", it is more of a slogan, and it is difficult to put it into practice.
Therefore, it is really unbelievable that Chen Sanlang wants to establish such a large area of ethnography.
At that time, he once told Mr. Yang that the school should not only set up the Ming Classics Department, but also set up the medical department, various craftsman specialties, etc.
The old gentleman listened, was dumbfounded, and then strongly objected, feeling that Chen Sanlang's ideas were absurd and useless.
The old man's thinking is difficult to change, but Chen Sanlang's idea is even more undoubted. Disciplines can be created slowly, and the university hall will be built first.
In the concept, at least more than ten disciplines should be run, the school is not big, the courtyard is not enough, how can it be placed?
Mr. Yang knew that it was not easy to convince this student's "wonderful ideas", so he had to give up for the time being, and implement it according to the instructions.
But then again, it was a great sense of accomplishment for the old gentleman to personally supervise and witness the establishment of such a large school. Staying on the construction site every day, doing a lot of things by himself, never allowing any cutting corners, and doing a very solid job.
The old gentleman commanded diligently, but Zhou Hezhi had more things to do, and he couldn't wait to break one day into two days, so that the time was barely enough.
At dusk that day, Lao Zhou, who had been busy all day, walked back to his temporary residence. His wife, Li Wan, had already prepared the meal, left it in the pot, and pressed it with a lid to keep it warm.
The two children were already a little hungry, and they looked at their mother.
Li Wan said softly: "Teng'er, Nannan, when Dad comes back, you can eat." ”
Zhou Teng swallowed a mouthful of saliva and said crisply: "Mother, my father works hard, my sister and I are hungry, not bitter." ”
"Good!"
Li Wan stroked the heads of the two children, and a smile appeared on her face: Although such a day is busy, it is very fulfilling, and there is hope and hope.
Not long after, Zhou Hezhi returned home, washed his hands, and said, "It's all said, don't wait for me to come back to eat, don't starve the child." ”
Li Wan smiled and said: "Only when a family eats can it be considered complete, and only when it eats can it taste." Why not wait a little longer?"
brought out the food that was still steaming in the pot, and Zhou Teng also came over to help. Four dishes, with meat, vegetables, soup, and a fish, are full of aroma.
The two children moved their index fingers, but they still said together very politely: "Dad, mother, eat." Then he raised his chopsticks.
This is the upbringing of the family, raised from a young age.
Zhou Hezhi nodded: "Eat." ”
I just ate a few bites, and suddenly someone ran over, but it was A'an: "Mr. Zhou, a Taoist priest came from outside, saying that he was looking for you." ”
"Daoist?"
Zhou Hezhi was puzzled.
"Yes, he said that he was the one who was asked by Childe, with a letter from Childe himself. ”
Hearing this, Zhou Hezhi immediately got up and said, "You go and invite him immediately." ”
Li Wan said: "Husband, you haven't eaten yet? Things are important, but your body is also important. ”
Zhou Hezhi said angrily: "The son has the grace of reinvention for our family. It's not an exaggeration for me to repay each other, let alone eat later?"
Li Wan knew his temperament, and she couldn't persuade him, so she had to sigh.
Soon, Ah An entered the house with a young Taoist priest. I saw that he was wearing a clean robe, with an ordinary face, a pair of small eyes, very listless, as if he had just woken up.
The Taoist priest came in, and when he saw the food on the table, his little eyes immediately widened, and he made a joke and said, "Immeasurable Heavenly Venerable, this Dao is disturbing...... This, can you add a pair of chopsticks, I am in a hurry all the way, and I am hungry and panicked" (to be continued............
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