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The flower trees in the courtyard look like silhouettes with the moon behind their backs, standing there, swaying with the wind.
On the thin window, the warm color was dimmed by the candlelight in the room, and it was bright at night.
Wearing a black robe, Ying Zichu walked through the corridor with an expression on his face like that of an old man. After a long day, he was ready to go back to his room.
The moonlight shone on the railing beside the corridor, obliquely shining on his opposite body, and stretching his shadow very long.
"Ahem." He coughed a few times for no reason.
His eyes were drawn to a small courtyard by the light.
It was Yingzheng's courtyard.
Zhenger
Ying Zichu turned around suspiciously, why didn't he rest at this hour
Thinking, stepping over.
"Bang bang bang."
There was a knock on the door.
Ying Zheng raised his head from the short note he had recorded.
Just waved off the waiter, who is it this time
He got up from the bed and walked to the door.
"who?"
The door was opened, and Ying Zichu stood outside, looking extremely tall in Ying Zheng's eyes.
Ying Zheng looked up and saw Ying Zichu, and hurriedly said, "Father."
"No need." Ying Zichu pinched his eyebrows wearily and told him to stand up.
Looking at the candles still burning in Yingzheng's room.
"Zheng'er, it's so late, why don't you rest?"
Ying Zheng turned his head and looked into his room: "Going back to my father, I'm still studying the courses left by my husband, and I still don't understand."
"Oh?" There was a smile in his eyes, and he walked to Ying Zheng's table with satisfaction, picked up the bamboo slips on the table, and looked at it.
Ying Zichu is also from the Wang family, and he can be regarded as a well-read book. He recognized it after just a few glances: "The theory of the Legalists is somewhat obscure, but the master's explanation is quite excellent. You are very useful. Study hard."
"Yes, father." Ying Zheng nodded seriously.
"This, Mr. Gu taught you?"
"No, Mr. Li taught me this."
"Huh?" Ying Zichu raised his brows. It seemed that Li Si was indeed talented, and he asked in confusion, "Then why did you only study Mr. Li's homework and Mr. Gu's?"
A smile appeared on the corner of Ying Zheng's mouth, and he scratched his hair: "Mr. Gu's lecture is very good, I understand everything."
"Don't talk nonsense, Mr. Gu is a great talent, how could you understand everything she taught?"
Ying Zichu frowned, and there was some anger in his tone. In his opinion, this was the child's lie.
Ying Zheng was so frightened by Ying Zichu's words that he shut his mouth.
"You can remember what Mr. Gu taught you."
"take note of it."
"Bring it to me."
"yes."
Ying Zheng took out a roll of neatly tied bamboo slips from his small table, which seemed to be kept very carefully.
Carefully handed it to Ying Zichu: "Father, please see."
Ying Zichu opened the bamboo slips and read them.
Just the first sentence made him unable to take his eyes off.
"The heaven and the earth are dark and yellow, the universe is prehistoric, the sun and the moon are full, and the celestial constellations are arranged."
I couldn't help muttering this text, it was really a catchy rhyme.
I couldn't help but continue to read until I saw the last sentence Gu Nan taught today, leading the troops back to the king.
The meaning is simple and plain, and you only need to explain it a bit, and you can understand it if you want to come to Zhenger.
No wonder Zheng'er said he understood everything.
But this plain meaning is to explain the principles of heaven and earth, ancient times, present, human affairs, and human affairs clearly.
Most importantly, this literary talent is also remarkable.
Such literary talents, so clear and so reasonable, so simple and plain.
It's just that after reading this, I just feel that the meaning is still unfinished, and I thought to myself, it must be unfinished.
Looking at Ying Zheng: "This article is definitely not finished yet. What's next? Didn't you listen carefully?"
Thinking of this, the eyebrows on his forehead are already jumping.
Brother Gu taught him, and he made such a simple and learned article, this son is good, maybe he is in a trance
Ying Zheng was shrunk by Ying Zichu: "Sir, I haven't finished my lecture, get out of class is over, so I won't talk anymore."
After speaking, he hesitated again: "Father, I want to ask Mr. Gu to add lessons."
in this way
Nodding his head slightly, he returned the bamboo slips to Ying Zheng.
The anger in Ying Zichu's chest drained.
Hearing that Ying Zheng wanted to add extra classes, he felt distressed. He is not ignorant of Brother Gu's lazy nature, and he was always asking for a poem that day.
If not, I'm afraid I don't know her talents at all.
Anyone else who has learned economics, is known to the world, and seeks a reputation. It's good for her, she learned it and didn't bother to take it out, so it's okay to just leave it like this
It's probably impossible to ask her to add extra classes.
Then, with a twitch in his heart, he looked at Ying Zheng.
"Mr. Gu's extra class depends on what she wants. You try to please her, maybe she will teach you more. Remember, she taught you to listen and study hard, huh?"
"Zheng'er remembers."
"That's right." Ying Zheng suddenly remembered something and asked, "Father, why did Mr. Gu become a general as a woman?"
In his eyes, the general should be the kind of strong man who puts on armor and goes to battle with weapons, and he can't get along with Gu Nan's image.
"Hehe, you haven't seen her in battle."
Ying Zichu was taken aback, shaking his head with a smile.
"Actually, you have seen it before, but you are too young to remember."
"For my father, I still remember."
Speaking of which, he sat down, patted his side and made Ying Zheng sit down too.
After Ying Zheng moved the couch and sat beside him, he spoke slowly.
"Back then, when I fled from Zhao country, she came to protect me. I didn't know that at that time."
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Ying Zichu talked about the time of a stick of incense.
The father and son are harmonious.
The rise of Ying Zichu's speech made Ying Zheng listen with enthusiasm.
Of course Ying Zichu concealed the fact that he wanted to give up his child.
"She rode back from the Zhao army of thousands of people alone, holding you in her arms. Do you know that at that time, her white armor was already covered with plasma, and her white cloak was almost dyed red. The bronze mask makes people feel chills, but you are better off laughing in her arms."
"Thousands of Zhao Jun, none of them dared to step forward. They all watched from a distance, even if they dared not shoot arrows. And the three hundred trapped in the formation made Zhao Jun step forward every step of the way, watching us leave."
Hearing this, Ying Zheng felt his chest steaming, as if he was watching that young general in white robe riding a thousand horses, how heroic he was, he only regretted that he didn't see the whole story at the time.
"Later, you, Mr. Gu, and her army fought in all directions. Guess what, people on the battlefield are frightened."
"Call them the mourning army, but you, Mr. Gu, are called the mourning general and the white-robed general, just because of her filial robe and the blood she killed in the places she passed."
I don't know when the story is over.
Ying Zichu patted his body and stood up: "Okay, it's getting late. Remember to rest early after finishing Mr. Li's homework."
"Yes, send it to father."
Ying Zheng couldn't hear Ying Zichu's words clearly at this time, he just thought of Mr. Gu in a white robe rampaging among the tens of thousands of horses in the army, his face flushed.
Ying Zichu left the room.
The night outside is like water, and the moonlight is like ripples in the water.
I think of the dark yellow that day.
A nostalgic smile appeared on Ying Zichu's face.
Brother Gu's talent and learning are really the same as before, and it is indeed right to ask her to teach Zheng'er.
Hey, if it was the same as before, how good would it be
Ying Zichu stared at the moonlight, his eyes gradually blurred, and he muttered softly.
"Standing in a dangerous building, the wind is soft. Looking at the extreme spring sorrow, the sky is gloomy. In the afterglow of the grass and smoke. No one can rely on the mood without words.
It is planned to get drunk with the picture of sparse madness. Singing to wine, strong music is tasteless. The belt gradually widens and I don't regret it. People haggard because of Yixiao. "
After reading it, for a while, I smiled coldly, back then, how was it back then
In the darkness of night, he slowly left alone.
Really want to sleep, dark circles, the next chapter will be written as soon as possible every morning