Chapter 335: blockbuster

Chapter 335: blockbuster

  Chapter 335 A Blockbuster

  The experience of Xishan is not just as simple as precepts and deeds.

  This is a full-scale—brainwashing.

  His Royal Highness the Crown Prince and Uncle Xinjian personally led everyone to cultivate, ride horses, and shoot arrows, making Shen Ao taste the hardships of life. At the same time, although he was a bit slanderous towards the crown prince and Uncle Xinjian at first, but gradually, he got used to it, and the resentment disappeared, and everyone was willing to take the lead, what else can you say? In my heart, it's just the word "convinced".

  If the crown prince and Uncle Xinjian just lie on one side to enjoy the shade, I'm afraid they won't be in such a good mood.

On the other hand, I lived with the farmers, and gradually, I became acquainted with Zhang 38 and many farmers. I ate and slept with them, listened to their experiences, and their views on things. This is a brand new experience. Shen Ao began to gradually find something in common with them, and began to look at things from Zhang Sanba's perspective.

  Of course, the mashed potatoes, hard work, and dirty shed, in a sense, also completely changed Shen Ao's pampered and pampered stink.

People are forced out. The biggest problem with scholars is that they like to find excuses for their laziness, such as gentlemen working hard, villains working hard, etc. When they really taste the hardships of life, they are not used to it at first, but later they get used to it. I can't stand too gorgeous clothes, and I can't eat too delicate food. Occasionally, even if I send out some dried meat or some snacks, it's like eating mashed potatoes, swallowing it baji baji, patting my stomach, where? If you have any leisure time, make a pot of good tea, eat pastries, and pursue the exquisite sense of life.

   This was taught by the prince and Xinjian Bo, and it was the same with farmers. But on the other hand, my classmates and each other are also beginning to be affected. The scholars here have all changed and are used to such hard work. Everyone encourages and comforts each other. Humans are group animals. Among the scholars, they also began to adhere to a certain moral concept tacitly.

  For example, in Xishan, scholars are no longer superior. Those who are superior will be isolated by others. If you want to blend in, you must adjust yourself. Or, as before, whoever dares to call himself a gentleman and regards people like Zhang Sanba as villains will soon be ignored, and may even be beaten.

  The reason is very simple. In this closed environment, they live together with farmers, and they already have a deep relationship. Discriminating against farmers will cause public anger.

  So, a different atmosphere from outside Xishan began to appear in Xishan.

If it is said that their life in Xishan changed their cognition and made them have completely different thinking, but at the same time, it also caused doubts about their previous cognition, then in the night class, Mr. Wang and other gentlemen The lectures taught gave them a feeling of enlightenment, and all doubts were solved at once.

  Next, a new kind of knowledge is stuffed into their minds. People are usually good at using what they see and hear to understand the world.

  Just like the ancient people watched the sun rise and set, so they would naturally think that the sun revolves around themselves. And once they entered space and saw the earth revolving around the sun, they realized that their previous cognition was outrageously wrong.

Before they came to Xishan, they were the same. They stubbornly saw and heard the ugliest side of the farmers, because they were too far away from the farmers. They believed in the knowledge in the book. For the unity of knowledge and action, they will definitely scoff.

  And this month, for them, is the deepest cognition.

   He stared at his father.

   In the past, it was his father who thought he was holding him back.

  Now...he found that his father, who was a scholar of the Imperial Academy, was pampered, went in and out of the sedan chair, talked about righteousness and love for the people, but seemed to be too far away from the people.

  He thinks his father... is a little behind.

   Naturally, these words can only be hidden in his heart, he cannot say them.

  Shen Wen would never have imagined that his son would dislike him as a mediocre official. He looked down at the stereotyped essay written by his son.

  But he could feel that this was done by his son with all his heart.

   What does it feel like?

  In the past, no matter what, this son would not study hard.

  But in this short period of more than a month, without his own supervision, he actually wrote a stereotyped essay with his heart.

   No matter how raw the stereotype is, but... this is an excellent start, old tears hit the article all at once, Shen Wen finally couldn't hold it back, and cried.

   "My son, you are finally sensible. Fortunately, the Shen family has a successor..."

  No matter what the son's thoughts are, what the son said just now is indeed reasonable, and the unity of knowledge and action, isn't it in line with the way of Confucius and Mencius? Go to your master Zhu, the old man's son is important.

  He is willing to be stereotyped, that is enough.

  When he cried, the maid named Xiaodie hurriedly fetched the silk to wipe it for the master.

   Shen Ao took her silk, "I'll do it."

  Smiled at Xiaodie very nicely, there is no such pretentious evil charm in her eyes, it looks very clear and clean.

  Xiaodie was a little crazy, and hurriedly handed the silk to Shen Ao.

Shen Ao stepped forward, but Shen Wen sniffed his nose and shook his hand: "There is nothing to say, you should study hard in Xishan, your father will not teach you this stereotyped essay, those gentlemen in the academy, more than If you are ten times as good as your father, they will naturally give you pointers. This stereotype, stay for your father. When you are away, keep it in mind. You can rest assured to study. Do what the gentlemen tell you to do, you know. You must listen to what the gentlemen say. Next time, if I bump into Uncle Xinjian, I must tell him that my child was very naughty in the past. If he broke some rules in Xishan, Uncle Xinjian, how should he be disciplined? Just how to discipline."

Mrs. Zhang was very happy when she heard it, and couldn't help complaining: "How can the master say such a thing, that Uncle Xinjian, I heard that he is very cruel... You are not giving Uncle Xinjian a knife. How about our Aoer..."

Shen Wen almost jumped up, the veins on his forehead popped out, like a bone of iron, the minister who bluntly said that he was about to bump into the pillar at any time, with a stern face: "You woman has something, if you don't understand, just shut up , about scholars, can you make irresponsible remarks as a woman?"

   "..." Mrs. Zhang looked incredulously at the master who had gained confidence from nowhere, and wanted to get angry, but said in her heart that if I don't get angry, you have forgotten the rules of the Shen family, right? But today, looking at Shen Wen's ferocious face, after all, he lost all confidence and dared not speak up.

  During lunch, there was a table of delicious food. Shen Ao sat down, and Shen Wen blushed: "Why don't we father and son have a few drinks?"

  Shen Ao shook his head: "No, drinking is not allowed in Xishan."

   "Okay, okay, don't drink." Shen Wenle said: "Then... let's eat."

  He raised his chopsticks, and Shen Ao also lowered his head.

   Then, a spectacular scene appeared.

  Shen Wen had just picked up a piece of fried lung leaf in a slow manner, and Shen Ao was already snoring, eating up the small bowl of white rice, and the dishes in front of the table were swept away like a storm.

   Shen Wen's eyes were straightened, this... is a fool.

Shen Ao wiped the oil from his mouth, and hiccupped: "It tastes good, Dad, I have to grab some medicine in the afternoon, and I have to ask Chef Wang to make some dishes, especially the sweet and sour pork ribs, which I have to bring tomorrow Go, my mother is sick on March 8th, and I still need some medicines. This sweet and sour pork ribs is delicious, and the little tiger likes it. By the way, I have to buy a writing brush for the little tiger. He just learned to practice calligraphy and just needs a better one. I’m leaving my pen, father, my son is leaving, I’m afraid it’s too late.”

   "..."

  Who is Zhang Sanba, and who is Xiao Huzi?

   Shen Wen didn't understand.

  Seeing his son bowing again and saluting, his heart immediately melted, knowing the book and being reasonable, knowing the book and being reasonable, but the appearance of eating is a bit indecent, and the appetite is too big. How many days have you been hungry?

   Hey, he can still take medicine? When did you read medical books?

  But he listened to the outside, Shen Wen and the chief who was about to come in to explain.

In the past, when meeting anyone in the mansion, Shen Ao always looked at people through his nostrils, but today, he called Uncle Meng, that Mr. Meng was scared to pee, what's wrong with the young master, he should tell himself, who is that? Why did he call himself uncle? He hurriedly said, "I can't afford to be a villain."

"I need to trouble you, Uncle Meng, I have to take some books to Xishan. I have to leave early tomorrow morning. I have to hurry. I'm afraid I won't have time. I have a list of books here. You can look for them. If you can't find them, forget it." .”

  Master Meng looked confused, watching the young master leave in a hurry.

He entered the dining room holding the book list. Before he could stand still, Shen Wen snatched the book list. He didn't care about Mr. Meng's conversation, so he lowered his head and looked at the book list seriously. He felt a little nervous, no longer It's the miscellaneous books like "The Merry Man of the Concubine" and "The Merry Man of the Son" in the past. If you look closely, it's books like "Spring and Autumn", "Historical Records", and "Book of Tang". The knowledge of the Eight Classics.

Shen Wen seemed to be dreaming: "My son, I took the initiative to take the book to read? My God, this is really the sun coming out from the west." Shen Wen stopped eating, and danced: "The old man went to find it himself. There are books, there are all in the study, there are all!"

   "Master, be careful not to trip." Mr. Meng was sweating profusely, trotting after him.

Sure enough, Shen Wen staggered, almost fell and gnawed at the mud. He was holding on to the door frame, panting, and he was used to being pampered, but his heart was extremely hot. After taking a few breaths, he walked into the study ran away.

  ………

The fourth chapter has been delivered, and the fifth chapter will be delivered as soon as possible. In the past few days, everyone has been talking about Metamorphosis. Tiger searched and looked at it. It is quite interesting. Unfortunately, I can’t continue to read it. I have to keep typing. , please touch.

  (end of this chapter)