"Throw... Throw... Throw the handkerchief, gently put it behind the kid, don't tell him... Xiaobei, why do you know every time you put it behind you?"
Zhang Xiaobao and Wang Juan’s team is about to arrive in Luoyang. A group of little guys gather to play and throw the handkerchief. It’s normal to play. What’s abnormal is that every time someone puts a handkerchief behind Xiaobei, Xiaobei will do it. Can find out immediately, and pick up the handkerchief to chase after.
Xiao Yuan, who is proficient in calculation, is really wondering, can her own sister also count, or is it that kind of calculation? When Beckham noticed it again, he couldn't help asking.
Xiaobei also hoped to win a few more times, and kept her mouth silent. The power of democracy is great. Other little guys found that they always lose, so they had to unite and ask Xiaobei.
"My brother and sister are right. There is no justice in this world. It's just that some people are better than others, so many people are not satisfied. They have to deal with one together."
Beckham was suddenly isolated, and said with a pouting.
Xiaoyuan looked like you just knew it and said, "Of course, this is called a wood show in the forest, and the wind will destroy it; the beach is higher than the shore, and the current will be turbulent; if you walk higher than the others, people will slander it. , The rafters in their early days will rot first, so there is no need to ask for such a simple reason?"
The other little guys nodded in agreement.
"Well, you won, I said, but I only tell my sister Xiaozhu." Beckham's eyes rolled and said.
"I object." Xiao Yuan said again.
"Then I will tell the big man and the boy again." Beckham said two more people.
"Then what should I do?" Xiao Yuan found that something was wrong.
"Huh! You and my brother don't want to know, you are the first to speak out. Didn't you just say that the rafters that come out first rot first? Even if I lose it, I won't let you get it." Beckham blinked With big eyes, he looks like a tricky trick.
Zhang Xiaobao and Wang Juan, who came over to find the little guys to practice calligraphy, happened to hear what the little guys were saying, and they looked at each other.
"Xiaobao, did we teach them this?" Wang Juan was very surprised. Xiaobei had a secret. As a result, others united and persecuted him. Before the leader took advantage, Xiaobei divided the other party. Things that adults can't see clearly appear to a group of little guys, it's too hard to understand.
Zhang Xiaobao shook his head nonchalantly, "I didn't teach it, it's not time yet, I'm going to wait for them to be in their freshman year, so I can learn it without a teacher?"
Zhang Xiaobao was not ready to train Xiaobei and others into good babies, telling them that the sky is blue, the water is green, the mountains are green, and the human heart is kind, but now he thinks they are still young and can’t understand too many calculations. Only when they are older can they understand that the essence of this world is interest.
Of course, this benefit refers not only to the material, but also to the spiritual. For example, doing something good and being in a good mood can also be regarded as a gain of benefit.
At this moment, he felt that there was no need to be so troublesome, Xiaobei and others had realized it.
Interests are still being exchanged over there, Xiaozhu got the secret, smiled, Xiaoyuan leaned over, "Sister, what can I do?"
"What benefit are you giving me? I can't tell you for nothing, can I?" Xiaozhu made a condition.
"Give you two lollipops." Xiao Yuan compromised very regretfully.
"Three." Xiaozhu stretched out three fingers.
Xiao Yuan waited for a few moments before turning to the big man and the small man, "Who of you tell me, I will give you a lollipop."
"Two." The big man and the small boy said at the same time. Zhang Qiang, Zhang Gang, and Zhang Fang, who have changed their names next to him, are very anxious. They are the children of Qianghu.
In the past, they used their own names, and since they had a tube, they changed their names, which was considered as a kind of protection, and then changed them back when they became adults.
They felt isolated and looked at each other, and soon formed a small group, ready to take action at the right time, now waiting for the opportunity.
Xiao Yuan thought a little, looked at Xiao Hai, and said, "Brother Xiao Hai, why don't you give out a lollipop, I will tell you then."
"Let's play, the three of us won't play." Zhang Qiang said on behalf of the two brothers and sisters at this time.
As a result, a group in the game faced dissolution under such circumstances.
"Then change it. It's nothing. The window in the cabin next to it is glass. What are you playing with?" Xiaobei said helplessly.
Zhang Xiaobao and Wang Juan also felt helpless. These little guys were all grown up and stood up from the corner. Zhang Xiaobao said to his brothers and sisters: "Go, let you play with something more interesting, shabu-shabu, and see who will do it today. Thick."
The so-called shabu brush is writing. After writing a word, you can rinse the pen in the ink wash basin next to it. If you write it well, you are not allowed to rinse it. Whoever has the strongest ink in the basin wins.
This is not only a waste of ink, the brush wear is also very large, but the effect is good, and it is more acceptable to the little guys than simple and boring calligraphy. When watching others go to the brush, the heart will be anxious, but the more anxious you are to write it. The worse the character is, it is very useful for cultivating the character.
When the little guys saw their brother and sister coming over, they all gathered around the two of them, saying that they were right, and went to practice calligraphy with the brother and sister.
The big table is there. Every one of the little guys finds their own position and adjusts if they feel uncomfortable. Today’s writing is still in lower case, and there is no requirement for the character to reflect the character. As long as it is written, even if it is qualified, the big print is not Write, the wrist is weak.
You use your right hand when you write. If you are eating, you need to switch between your left and right hands. Today is your left hand and tomorrow is your right hand. You can exercise your left and right brains at the same time.
The little guys have never felt that learning and writing are boring. Games are always accompanied by it. They don’t need to tell them what books and mountains have roads and diligence as their paths, and they don’t need to draw a plum blossom to make them understand if it’s not. It's cold to the bones, but the plum blossoms are so fragrant.
Zhang Xiaobao and Wang Juan bear all the contributions, and they have done everything for the education of their younger siblings.
After the little guys wrote, Zhang Xiaobao and Wang Juan didn't make any movement, and they used lip language in their communication.
"Can you teach them to play the piano? Three years old." Wang Juan asked.
"Wait a second, after the New Year, I will make a clarinet for them. Two tigers will be good." Zhang Xiaobao replied.
"Two tigers are not good. There is the sound of FA in it. Our national music is called Qingjiao. Nowadays, music only has the name of the sound, without the mark of the melody. The sound used is five degrees. The sound of FA is not easy to play. , Not only to loosen the pressed hole, but also to control the strength of the breath."
Wang Juan hummed in his heart according to the tune of "Who Wanted Johnson?" and found the problem.
"Then Chunjiang Huayueye." Zhang Xiaobao didn't understand, thinking of a nation and said it.
"You can play Chunjiang Huayueye with the clarinet? It takes two octaves for the previous point. If you can play this, you can play the plum blossom three-piece."
Wang Juan gave Zhang Xiaobao a white look.
Zhang Xiaobao also refused to give up "Blowing the colorful clouds to chase the moon."
"Caiyun chasing the moon has the sound of changing palace, what's the difference between it and blowing the clear angle? Don't you know that all the tones can be converted to each other according to the different modes? Whether it is the five-degree phase-generation law or the twelve-degree equal temperament The tuning is not accurate, even the pure law is the same. If you want to set the tone, use the tuner. The amplitude is as much as you want."
Wang Juan can bully Zhang Xiaobao in this regard, who hasn't taught Zhang Xiaobao.
"Waiting for me to rule the world, I will do whatever I say. Whoever refuses to accept me will treat him as Bruro, burn him on the Campo de' Fiori, and burn it with Copernicus. Then what do you want to learn first?"
Zhang Xiaobao gritted his teeth.
"Listen first, sing first. Our younger brothers and sisters are geniuses. They can't be a fat man with one bite. It's almost New Year. I will make out the Spring Festival overture. The main melody is easy to memorize, but the harmony orchestration is troublesome. I can't remember. I didn’t even think about it. Children listen to songs. Don’t let them listen to the sad. Although sad music cultivates the best feeling of music, such as Yan Nanfei, they are still young."
Wang Juan is not counting on Zhang Xiaobao. Even if Zhang Xiaobao used to listen to a lot of music, he only knew it but didn't know why.
Zhang Xiaobao didn't blush at all. He wasn't afraid of anything. Can you pretend, so he said: "Okay, you can play it. If you can't make it, ask me, the sad matouqin is better, desolate and far away. Being forced to feed, the camel must not be able to bear such ugly movements, and then compromised to feed the children. For example, the most famous song, Erquan Yingyue played by the horse head fiddle... Hey! What are you going to do?"
Whether the camel can stand it, Wang Juan doesn’t know, she can’t stand it anyway, she twisted her head to look out of sight or bother, and let’s see how her younger brothers and sisters wrote.
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When the New Year’s firecrackers sounded and when countless families were making dumplings for reunion, there was still a group of people who were still looking at the crescent moon in the sky from afar.
Tubo also celebrates the New Year at this time, just like the countries surrounding the Tang Dynasty, following the Tang Dynasty, even if it is Silla, Turks, and even Japan, but for many years, the fickle Japan will not persist like Silla. Those who are strong will depend on whoever is strong. They don't even have the years of their own people, and it is not easy to survive in the cracks.
Han Xuanfeng, Jiumeileng, Mi Fan, and Songri Nigan sat in the room, grilling on a charcoal stove, eating steaming dumplings, listening to the movement of firecrackers outside, and preparing to watch the night.
"It's the Chinese New Year. I can't go back this year. Just celebrate here. Come on, let me make a toast." Han Xuanfeng picked up the wine glass in front of him, said aloud to the three people, and raised his head to kill.
The other three accompany them to drink the wine into their stomachs, pick a cooked dumpling, and eat it with garlic sauce or vinegar.
"It's so lively. If you don't come, there will be no firecrackers on the Tubo side. Now the slaves are also enjoying themselves. For today, I took out a lot of noodles and meat and made some clothes for the little boys. ."
The dumplings that Songzhini eats are not stuffed with three fresh stuffing, but stuffed with pork, beef and green onions, and two eggs are also beaten inside to avoid being too hard. The main reason is that there is less oil. You can often eat meat, so I am afraid of getting greasy. The beef here is worthless.
Jiumeileng disagreed with Songzhinigan’s statement and retorted: “This is still lively. You haven’t been to Sanshui County during the Chinese New Year. Only when you get there you know what lively is. Everyone doesn’t sleep, and they are not all at home. Watch the night, but come out to dance the dragon, and the dragon can breathe fire."
"Yes, yes, now in all nearby villages in Sanshui County, people will still set up platforms, sing and dance on them, talk about cross talk, and perform sketches. Unfortunately, I don’t know how to do it. The slaves will not be able to learn, otherwise I Set up a stand too."
Han Xuanfeng also recalled how he spent the Spring Festival in the past few years.
Mi Fan took a drink and said, "Listening to the cheering outside, it's not bad. It can't be compared to Sanshui County. There is nowhere in this world that can be compared, and it is probably not even in Beijing."
Songzhinigan did not have any intuitive impression of this. He could only guess at the situation during the New Year in Sanshui County. He drank the dumpling soup and ate half of Laba garlic. After squinting his eyes and pursing his mouth, he also said: "Three Naturally, Shui County can do that. It is rich, and every household does not care about it, but it is not easy to build a platform. It is probably only after the emperor of Datang got out the Liyuan, right? There is no better place in Sanshui County than in Sanshui County. Where to go, during Chinese New Year."
"That’s not the case. When there was no Liyuan, Sanshui County started to have Spring Festival Gala during the New Year. It was hosted by the Zhang Wang family, and Sanshui County was great, but their strength lies in the Zhang Wang family. The son and the little lady should be in Luoyang, where it feels more lively than Sanshui County.
No need for anyone else, as long as the little son and the little lady are there, the two of them can support a Spring Festival party. If you don't believe it, just ask when you go back. "
Han Xuanfeng knows Sanshui County quite well. He knew it when Zhang Wang's family held the Spring Festival Gala in the second year. There are a lot of cross talks that he can tell now, but he asked him to organize one. No, one was because he had no organization and lacked experience, and the other was a slave who couldn't compare to the servants of the Zhang and Wang family.
Even if the inner courtyard of Wang Wang's family at the beginning was not the present, it is better than slaves, and Wang Wang's management is still good.
While talking, the four people looked to the west of Jinchuan one after another. They didn't know how they lived there this year. They didn't expect to eat dumplings. Most of the food this year was exchanged for slaves.
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Compared with the depression in Tubo and the bustling of Sanshui County, there is another place that is not inferior to Sanshui County, that is, Luzhou. The roads in Luzhou are second only to Zhuque Street in Chang'an. If it is all If you count the streets, they are more beautiful than Chang'an.
The people of Luzhou ushered in the new governor's history. The new governor's history is also very honest now. It's not as arrogant as it was in the first month. He just came to see that there is still running water in the beautiful house, which made him happy for a few days. Then I was ready to take out my political ideas.
As a result, a serious problem was discovered. The local counties did not listen to him, and the army was also unable to command. They met with the same new record and joined the army. They wrote an expedited letter and sent them with local carrier pigeons at a high price. When he arrived in the capital, the capital not only didn't help him, but instead reprimanded the two of them.
One of them is Zhang Shuo and the other is the prince. It’s not easy to cooperate once. I didn’t expect that not only Zhang Shuo and the prince received the letter over there, but Gao Lishi and the emperor also knew the content.
Gao Lishi didn't say much, but Li Longji saw the two people's letter saying that the Zhang Wang family controlled the place to rebel. Li Longji was happy at the time. If anyone wants to rebel, stay away. The adults are in Luoyang, and the little baby is okay. Run to the capital? Really want to rebel, can Luzhou pigeons be used for them
So the new governor and the record of joining the army honestly.
When the New Year came and found that all the people in Luzhou had erected longevity to worship Zhang Zhong, the two finally understood who had the final say.
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Some people feel comfortable during the New Year, while others are naturally uncomfortable.
Sihai Academy also organized an event organized by Silla students. Now Silla students are better than Japan. Even if they lost in Changning in Cizhou, it didn’t hurt the fundamentals. If they continue to operate, it’s better. There is a little profit.
Unlike here in Japan, Zhang Xiaobao and Wang Juan are facing directly, losing again and again.
As a result, Yamamoto and other Japanese students are not in such a good mood. Six days ago, Japan came over by a clipper, and the people on the boat cried as soon as they arrived at Sihai Academy, because this time there were three big ships and There were more than a dozen clippers, only one of them got to the place, and the others were silent on the way.
In fact, there were four clippers on each of the three big ships. When faced with danger, only one clipper came out. It is estimated that the other ships will not be able to get through.
Sailing, it’s impossible not to die. Although Yamamoto is sad, it’s not too sad. The main problem is that he spent so much money trying to grow ginseng, except for the bitter and astringent radishes that grew out of them, and even personal ginseng. Xu Zi didn't see it either, which shows that he failed.
If you fail, you can start all over again, but how many 100,000 coins are enough to pay? The Japanese side has already said that if there is no money in the last two years, he will send it to him and let him find a way.
It was then that Yamamoto remembered what they said to Zhang Xiaobao and Wang Juan the moment they saw Zhang Xiaobao and Wang Juan.
At that time, Wang Juan basically agreed, and Zhang Xiaobao said it all. Zhang Xiaobao said that if Japan cannot send money directly during the trip, he can cooperate.
Use the extra silver ore sent this time to exchange forty sets of glass products, and in the future, you can continue to use glass products to exchange for gold and silver in Japan, which is still good wood.
As a result, I didn't agree at the time, thinking that the price was low. At that time, Zhang Xiaobao said that if he wanted to exchange next time, it was probably not the price, and he felt that the other party might lie to him.
It's better now. We already know about glass in China, and rich people have to buy it at all costs. But where to find Zhang Xiaobao and Wang Juan during the New Year, let alone what new prices they will offer.
Listening to the people on the stage in the college studying the messy party organized by Sanshui County, Yamamoto lowered his head without any thoughts, and the dumplings in front of him were already cold.
The mountain temple was not thinking about eating, waiting for someone on the stage to sing a bad tune, and said to Yamamoto: "Yamamoto, why don't we go to see Zhang Xiaobao and Wang Juan early tomorrow morning and bring gifts."
"The New Year will be over when we arrive. Who knows if they are still in Luoyang? Besides, what kind of gifts do you think Zhang Xiaobao and Wang Juan are willing to continue to cooperate with us?"
It's not that Yamamoto has never thought about such a thing. If he changes to an opponent, he can make a decision casually and is sure to control the opponent.
But now facing Zhang Xiaobao and Wang Juan, these two people are not adults, but they are not simple at all. In the calculation, whoever dares to say that he is better than two people.
Especially after the failure to replant ginseng, no matter what you think, I think it was a coincidence to be able to see how ginseng grows.
Just when the Sinong Temple in Datang lost money, when the newly cultivated radishes were not eaten by anyone, and when they were looking for them by themselves, why would Wang Juan, who usually looks like a person like Zhang Xiaobao, be angry? ? Why is Wang Juan, who is able to lead the battle, so squeamish after his feet
Under the strictest technical blockade of Zhang Wang's family, how could there be a maid at the gate of ginseng? He also ran out to see Wang Juan.
If these coincidences weren't counted, it was a very coincidence that I encountered something after I arrived in the capital. I didn't think what it was at the beginning, but now I think about it and realize that things are definitely not that simple.
"Be fooled, deceived, hey! If, I said, if I didn't go to Baoxin County, wouldn't it be what I am today?"
Thinking about it, Yamamoto closed his eyes and said to Shanji in pain.
Shansi is not stupid, naturally understands what is going on, just like the rumors, oh, it’s no longer a rumors, it’s a fact, just as others and yourself have admitted, no matter how great you think you are, don’t calculate Zhang Xiaobao and Wang Juan, whoever touches it will finish, there is no fluke in the slightest.
I knew it was the same thing in my heart, but I couldn't say what I said, and now I have to rely on myself and Yamamoto.
With a sigh, Shan Temple said to Yamamoto: "Put yourself and Zhang Xiaobao in the same position. Naturally, you will be sad after failure. But Zhang Xiaobao can't stand shoulder to shoulder with anyone. Shilla has already invested 150,000 in Changnyeong. , I haven’t been paying for it all the time. Even if I make money in the future, it’s still a small amount of money. For example, in terms of investment, I get too little.
It’s because Zhang Xiaobao didn’t go there in person, but just wrote a plan to Li Yu. He asked me to leave right away and go to Luoyang. I believe they will not leave before the fifteenth of the first lunar month. They will catch up with them and ask them how to sell the glass. When the time comes, some of them will be transported back, and only after earning money can they continue to learn their skills in Tang. "
Maybe it was because I was really persuaded by the mountain temple to want to open it, or maybe it was just to find myself a step down. Yamamoto, who had heard the words of the mountain temple, opened his eyes and looked at the mountain temple and asked: "Can you catch up?"
"Yes, tonight is thirty or fifteen days. The fast horse has already passed. It is better to give the silver ore that was not negotiated last time as a gift to Zhang Xiaobao and Wang Juan."
Shan Temple said the words, so he came up with the idea.
No regrets, Yamamoto agreed and said: "Go now, hurry, you must hurry, the silver ore must be sent to Luoyang before the fifteenth."