A great man of the Northern Song Dynasty

It rained heavily all night, and the air in the morning was so good that it was intoxicating.

Shen An was yawning and running, holding a wooden sword in his hand.

"elder brother!"

Guo Guo's delicate voice was the best refreshing device. Shen An turned around and squatted down, and Guo Guo flew into his arms.

She leaned back slightly, frowned and looked into her brother's eyes, then reached out and touched the corners of his eyes.

"Brother has eye pus!"

"Also, your hair is standing up!"

Guoguo reached out to press her brother's hair, but it was of no use.

Well, Shen An, who only slept for two hours last night, felt very relieved.

Then he started to 'conquer demons and eliminate demons' at the begging of his sister.

First making a sword gesture with his left hand, and holding the mahogany sword in his right hand, Shen An stared sharply in front of him and shouted: "Where is the monster, it's not going to show up soon!"

Guoguo shouted happily from the side: "Brother, catch the ghost!"

A group of people were watching, and Shen An thought: "Hey, let's go, slowly... Ji!"

"Wow! Brother is so awesome!"

…

The Shen family was laughing and laughing, but the Wang family was in gloom and gloom.

Wang Anshi is ill.

He was lying on the bed, his breathing was a little rapid, and his face was flushed.

The doctor stood up and said: "Mr. Lang, this is a disease caused by being exposed to the rain. He needs to sweat and get rid of the cold and dampness. I will prescribe some medicine here and you will give it to him to drink."

Wu agreed, and then asked someone to take the doctor out.

Wang Anshi sighed and said, "This is just a small matter."

Wu said angrily: "Is it a trivial matter that you're all hot? Also, why is your hair standing up?"

Wang Anshi wanted to say that he was numbed by lightning, but he felt that his wife would not believe it.

"It was pulled."

"What did you pull?"

Women always show off their talents as detectives inadvertently.

Wang Anshi looked into the void speechlessly.

"It's thunder and lightning."

He finally chose to confess.

"Thunder and lightning?"

Wu looked at her cousin and husband with sadness on her brows.

My cousin actually started to lie.

Wang Anshi and his wife had a deep relationship and understood each other very well, so at a glance, it was obvious that Mr. Wu was angry.

This is really thunderous and numb!

He felt that he had been wronged, and then suddenly remembered the conversation he had with his son last night.

Will the son also feel that he has been wronged?

"Let Yuanze come."

Wang Yu came later, first asked about his father's condition, and then stood by the side obediently, ready to serve at any time.

This is the rule at this time.

If your elder is sick, you have to take care of him.

Wang Anshi said quietly: "I went to Shen's house for my father last night... I saw thunder and lightning..."

Wang Yu, who was silent at first, suddenly asked happily: "Dad, did the thunder and lightning come down? Hey! Brother Anbei originally said that he asked me to go and see him last night, but..."

It's just that a certain person was slapped by his father and was so shameless.

Wang Anshi smiled bitterly and said, "I see it."

Wang Yu felt happy and asked: "Dad, Brother Anbei said it is blue, is that right?"

Wang Anshi nodded, remembering that yesterday he said that as long as he could see the thunder and lightning, he would be allowed to study miscellaneous subjects...

My heart is very confused!

"Dad, Brother Anbei said you can't stand under a tree or in an open place when there's thunder..."

His voice gradually became deeper...

He was not prepared to give up his ideals, but he was not prepared to contradict his father either.

In his bedroom, a bundle was quietly placed on the bed.

"Daddy, you are having a good time."

Wang Yu stood up, then glanced at his parents and quickly lowered his head.

He was afraid that he would cry.

I'm leaving, please take care.

Wait until the child returns from school and come back to apologize.

He walked out of the door slowly, then took a deep breath to suppress the sadness in his heart.

The young man is passionate and will quickly abandon even if he has any sorrows.

"Yuanze."

"Daddy."

Wang Yu turned around and looked at his parents again.

Wang Anshi pressed his hair, and under Wu's 'gentle' gaze, he said with a straight face: "You... must not abandon your poems and articles."

Wang Yu looked at his father in disbelief: "Dad...you...did you agree?"

Wang Anshi turned his gaze away and refused to speak any more.

This is the father's dignity at work.

Wu came over with a smile, winked at Wang Yu, and then said: "Remember not to lose your poems or articles, otherwise your legs will be broken."

Wang Yu said happily: "Okay."

This was a struggle, and he actually won in this struggle, and his joy almost reached the sky.

Shen An said that there was never an unearned victory, so he thought of the thunder and lightning last night.

Brother Anbei, you are really capable of anything!

…

Shen An knew that Wang Yu had no good results in history, and Wang Anshi had no good results either.

Now that Wang Yu has transferred to miscellaneous studies, Wang Anshi's Wanyan Book has also disappeared inexplicably.

The world is gradually changing, and he doesn't know whether it is for better or worse.

But when he looked at the students below, he felt that the world would eventually get better and better.

"...the generation of thunder and lightning..."

Neither Guo Qian nor Chen Ben liked to sit in on Shen An's classes. They were reading during the Imperial Academy class.

Books are great to read. In an era when there are few entertainment options, reading is the best pastime.

The sun was shining brightly outside the window, and Guo Qian sat quietly, holding a book in his hand.

The room suddenly became dark. Someone was passing by.

Guo Qian put down the book and asked: "Who?"

No one answered.

He frowned and opened the door, looked out, and saw several men.

"Who are you looking for?"

The Imperial Academy needs to be quiet during classes, and no idlers are allowed in.

What do these people do?

Where is the door?

Guo Qian was angry.

Chen Ben next to him also heard the sound and was equally furious.

"stop!"

His temper was even worse and he immediately chased after her.

The men walked forward surrounded by one person, and one of them turned back when he heard the sound.

"Stop! Sign up!"

The man who turned around was tall and had sharp eyes.

The man in front also stopped. He turned around slowly and smiled slightly.

"Official..."

The person coming was none other than Zhao Zhen.

"Let him come over."

Zhao Zhen was very kind, but Guo Qian was so excited that he couldn't speak clearly.

Chen Ben was also trembling.

Since the fall of the Imperial College, not to mention the official family, even the prime minister and assistant ministers have not come.

The sun is coming out in the west today!

"I heard that the Imperial College is very lively, so I came to take a look."

Guo Qian said excitedly: "Yes! The Imperial College is now similar to a temple fair, very lively!"

Chen Ben's cheeks twitched, trying to remind Guo Qian that the temple fair was chaotic and lively, but the Imperial College must be disciplined.

But Guo Qian was so overwhelmed by the great honor of the official's visit that he couldn't care less.

"In the official family, there are not enough students in the Imperial College now. I think one day there will be tens of thousands of people. That will be the glory of our Song Dynasty..."

Zhao Zhen nodded slightly, "Okay, I will wait for that day."

While talking, the group of people came to the edge of the classroom.

This class is taking a Confucianism class.

"...Making a fuss is just one word, diligent!"

The scholar inside was giving a lecture, and he was so focused that he didn't even notice Zhao Zhen outside the window.

He said passionately: "If you can't do one article every day, then write two or three articles... In a word, just do it! Keep writing. Have you read Ouyang Gong's The Oil Seller? "

"Seen."

The great scholar nodded with satisfaction, "I have nothing to do with all the difficult things in the world, but my hand is familiar with it. I have written many articles, so naturally the title is familiar to me, and I have a thousand words in mind when writing, and it comes out casually... majestic You can't control it, you can't control it!"

Zhao Zhen nodded slightly, stroking his beard and smiling.

Guo Qian felt proud and whispered: "Officials and students all say that writing articles is much better now, as smooth as enlightenment."

Zhao Zhen pointed to the classroom ahead with satisfaction.

Several people walked over.

"...Don't memorize physics by rote. The best thing is to understand it. For example, what's the use of memorizing the principles of thunder and lightning? You've forgotten everything after a year and a half. But if you can understand it, you can understand it thoroughly. If you understand the cause of thunder and lightning, then even if it takes ten or eight years, or even a lifetime, even before you die, you will remember it firmly."

Zhao Zhen glanced at Guo Qian.

The previous great scholar said that you should write more and use quantity to accumulate proficiency, which is similar to rote memorization.

But here they say not to memorize by rote, but to understand.

this……

Guo Qian was a little embarrassed and whispered: "Guan Jia, Shen Taizhao's class... is unique, yes, unique."

"I know some people don't take it seriously, saying behind their backs that it's useless to learn this. But I want to tell you, it is, and it's of great use."

Shen An said with a smile: "First of all, now that you know the secret of thunder and lightning, will you still dare to stand under the tree during thunderstorms in the future?"

"Don't dare."

"Do you dare to stand in an open place?"

"Don't you dare?"

"Storytelling, student...student wants to ask me something."

Su Yan stood up, his eyes full of sadness.

It’s this honest student!

Shen An was not angry when the class was interrupted rashly, and asked: "What's the matter?"

Su Yan said: "Storytelling, the student's mother is a good person...but then she went out to look for the student during a thunderstorm, and was struck...by lightning in the wild."

Shen An lowered his head slightly to express sympathy, but one student said: "This is unfilial. It must be unfilial to my great-aunt."

Uncle means uncle, referring to father-in-law. Po means grandma, referring to mother-in-law.

Shen An shouted: "Shut up! Go back and copy the thunder and lightning five hundred times."

After learning my lesson and still saying this, this student either didn't listen carefully or is a severely superstitious patient. UU read www.uukanshu.net

Su Yan shed tears and choked up: "My mother is good... to everyone, but after she was struck by lightning, people in the village said that my mother was unfilial to her aunt, and God sent a divine punishment... Storytellers, students wish they could do that It was you who was struck to death by lightning!"

He was wailing, "It wasn't until I met a storyteller, a student...student that I realized that thunder and lightning is not God...not God! My mother...injustice! Injustice! Injustice!"

Shen An was also a little shocked.

It’s instinct for a mother to go out looking for her children during a thunderstorm.

But it is easy to be struck by lightning in the wild, which is a tragedy.

The tragedy has already made the family miserable, but the rumors from outsiders make people despair.

He subconsciously said: "You can try it. Erecting iron poles in the wild can attract thunder and lightning, and tie chickens, ducks, etc. to the side..."

This is an era that is still ignorant, and Shen An feels that he has a long way to go.

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