Great Husband of the Northern Song Dynasty

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The river crosses the city, and the ship swims in the city. The Bianliang is like a water city. In this morning, there is a cargo ship docking.

"Su Yi!"

A group of coolies swarmed away.

Su Yi nibbles the cake at the back, and a partner calls him in the front, "Hurry up, otherwise it's your turn."

Someone shouted: "His son is an official in the south, and we have to fight for this money?"

Su Yi took a sip of water, burped, and said, "Come on now."

He followed the coolies to the front, and the owner shouted: "Old rules, use the sign to calculate the money ... Let's get started."

Su Yi was at the back. When it was his turn, he bent slightly and bent his knees. Two people picked up sacks and placed them on his back.

"Old Su, this batch is heavy, be careful."

"know."

Su Yi shuddered a few times, then walked steadily forward.

After carrying a few bags, he felt that his waist and legs were a little sour, but his spirit was good.

"Lao Su, your son is a big official. You don't enjoy happiness at home. What are you doing at the dock?"

The shipowner stood aside, holding a large tea cup in his hand to drink water, and asked politely.

Su Yan never returned, and gradually, the legendary boy of Bianliang became history.

Su Yi held a sign in his hand and said, "I have nothing to do at home."

"That's it?" The owner smiled. "Aren't you afraid to embarrass your son?"

Su Yi stunned, and then said with a smile: "That child is a person at the dock, and he grew up alive. This man can't forget his roots. Today is a coolie. To be an official tomorrow, he looks down on the coolie. Hey, he does n’t have many good ones. "

The ship owner shook his head slightly, "You ... some shame."

Seeing Su Yi's disapproval, he said: "If he wanted to be the emperor of the Han ancestors, he took over his father. If he was lonely, he built a village in the same way as his hometown ... Then he returned home and sang ... Ah gale ... "

The owner of this ship was probably a book that had never been read, and the environment of the Song Dynasty was loose, so he dared to compare Han Gaozu with the Su family.

"Your son is an official, and an official is an official, so you should be a man. If you are a good man, you don't want to do it. If you want to do this, what is it called?"

Someone said, "This is called not knowing what to do ..."

Everyone was laughing, and Su Yi was also laughing.

The pier is a place where fish and dragons are mixed. This level of ridicule is only common. If you feel that you are clean and undaunted, you will not be humiliated. Then go home as soon as possible and find a new life.

"Someone said in the morning that your son had come to Bianliang, and also said that he saw the official's house, Su Yi, and hurry home." Someone shouted.

Su Yi shook his head, "He didn't say anything in his letter, he certainly didn't come back."

Those coolies are laughing.

It was the most joyful time for them to ridicule Su Yi every three times.

Think about it, the father of a big official lives with us, we can still laugh at him, how cool it is!

Someone said: "Su Yi, your dalang let you work here, this is not filial."

Su Yi said with a smile: "No, Dalang is very filial, and has always said that he has taken someone to Hangzhou, but someone has been here for a lifetime and left here ... I'm afraid that my soul is gone ..."

The so-called soul engulfing dreams, except for lovers, probably only the hometown.

"what happened?"

Su Yi found that everyone stopped talking, and they were all looking at themselves, and couldn't help but laugh: "Could it be that the officials are here?"

The pier is a place where the sergeants and inspectors of the inspection department often come, so Su Yi turned around in disapproval.

Then he saw the familiar face.

"Daddy."

Su Yan knelt down and cried, holding his legs: "The child has been suffering for a long time."

Returning from a long journey to kneeling elders, this is the tradition of China.

The long-lost son suddenly appeared in front of him. Su Yi touched the top of his head excitedly and said with joy: "How come you come back? How come you come back?"

Su Yan raised his head, "The child was ordered to return to Beijing to report his job, and he just came out of the Chaozhong."

"Hurry up."

Su Yi pulled him up and looked carefully, "Well, it looks okay, but it's thinner."

In the eyes of parents, their children are always in need of nourishment. They wish they could let their children eat all the nourishing things under their eyelids for a lifetime before they can rest assured.

"Su Yi, go back quickly."

The owner came to salute and said, "Just now it was just a joke, don't care."

Su Yan glanced at him, and the look was calm, but the shipowner was afraid somehow and hurriedly changed his mouth: "Just now the small population is unobstructed. Please forgive sins."

Is this Guanwei?

Su Yi frowned slightly, he remembered his experience in the village when he was young.

"When my father was young, the family was ordinary. At that time, the most feared ones were the little officials. Those little officials came in to ask for money and food. If they didn't give them, they would clean you up ..." What's that called? Guanwei ... Dalang, don't you want to get this official Wei to scare people ... "

Su Yi didn't know what the officials needed, but his years of experience made him hate the so-called official authority, so he said: "If you are okay, accompany your father to carry a few bags of goods."

He didn't know how to educate his son, but he instinctively felt that he could return to his old career and get back the kind of simplicity he had back then.

Being an official is still simple!

Those corrupt officials must have ended badly.

This is the idea of ​​coolie Su Yi, very plain and ordinary.

The shipowner's cheek twitched, and Su Yi felt dizzy, even letting his son, who was sentenced by the Hangzhou Ship Division, come to life.

"You ... Those high merchants must bow their heads when they see Su Tongjuan. Some ... are not afraid of your jokes, and some is for your blessing. Only then can you see Su Tongjuan face to face. Let Su Tongjuan carry the bag. Dare not! "

The shipowner smiled bitterly, but Su Yi frowned: "How can I pass the sentence? Don't eat the meal? Don't eat or drink Lhasa? Don't curse people? Don't make mistakes? Don't make mistakes until you forget it.

He looked at his son with hope in his eyes.

He hopes that his son is still that son, even if he is a long-time official, don't forget his true colors.

Su Yan smiled and strode toward the cargo ship.

Lying!

The owner was dumbfounded and shouted: "Su Tongjuan, the villain dare not, dare!"

Hangzhou Ship Division passed the sentence, and the **** of wealth in the eyes of Bianliang Haoshang actually gave a living to someone ...

I'm afraid it's impossible to be a man!

The coolies can't believe it either.

"I have been an official for a long time since I went out. Why is Su Dalang still willing to live?"

"He didn't feel embarrassed?"

"Some son felt that he was a shameful person. Last time he met someone at the dock and pretended not to know."

"..."

In these discussions, Su Yan walked to the side of the boat, took off his official uniform, and Su Yi took it over, then carefully held it.

This is the son's official uniform. The pride of the old Su family can't be stained.

While letting his son live to find his duty, while cherishing the official uniform, two seemingly contradictory behaviors appear together, but they are very harmonious.

Su Yan stooped down, but the two loading big men carried sacks but dared not send them up.

Su Yan smiled back and said, "Hurry up, you have to go home for lunch after loading."

He didn't eat breakfast, so he had to eat lunch, otherwise he would be hungry.

The two big men put the bag on his back and carried the corner, fearing he would not be able to carry it.

But Su Yan's body lifted, he easily carried the sack, and then walked steadily to the shore.

Su Yi heard his son's words and said distressedly: "Wait, Dalang, wait and buy lamb buns for your father."

In his view, the best food is lamb, and the most convenient steamed buns are steamed with oil.

By the time he returned with a few lamb buns, Su Yan had finished his work, sweating and talking to the coolies.

"... Children must read, don't read, you can't understand the things that will appear in the future."

"For example, those things that are being pondered in the academy. After those things are on the dock, the work will be easier, but the work will be easier, and there will be more people, and some people will not work. What should they do? I do n’t understand, what can I do? I can only do the coolie. So I have to study. "

Shen An repeatedly emphasized in the academy that education is the foundation for the future development of the Song Dynasty. This foundation is not strong, and the powerful Song Dynasty will turn into a cloud.

After hearing and witnessing more, Su Yan added many insights.

Someone said: "It can't be read. Those places where teaching is more expensive, our children can't afford it!"

"It's good to feed the children, it's too difficult to study, it's better to let the children work at home."

This idea still exists after thousands of years.

"There will be later."

Su Yan thought of Shen An.

——There should be a school in every place in Da Song in the future, and every child strives for the ability to make them recognize the word and the word ... and learn the skills of making a living.

Yes, Shen An didn't even think about the tall goal, he just wanted more children to read and write.

As long as they can read and write words, they will continue to learn and improve in the years to come.

"There will be many gentlemen in the future, and reading will be cheap ..."

Shen An said that those children should not need money to study in the future, even if Su Yan worships him again, he still finds it impossible.

"But few people go to school to work."

These coolies are still thinking about letting their children repeat their lives, simple, but reliable.

"After reading the book, the child will be able to do other things. Those jobs are easier and make more money."

Su Yan said: "You look at somebody, somebody was also living on the pier at that time, and later somebody was studying hard at the academy, how many people laughed at that time? Saying that it was whimsical, but now?

Su Yi held his official uniform in tears.

Now that he is back from Hangzhou, he can meet the official family and talk to Zaifu ...

Who thought of this then?

Everyone gave birth to some longing, and some people said: "There is a reader in the alley waiting for the exam, looking at the poor! Looking back, he will give him some money every month to see if he can teach a child ..."

"Okay, this is best."

Su Yan laughed, thinking it was a good start.

"Dalang, eat steamed buns while hot."

Su Yi sees his son calmly and unhurriedly. Those coolies, even the shipowner and the boatman are listening attentively, let alone the pride in his heart.

"Dad, you eat too."

"Hey!"

Su Yi took the bun with one hand ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ The other hand still carefully held his son's official uniform.

It ’s so good that a certain son did n’t forget this!

"Dalang, is this Li's bun still delicious?"

"Well, it's delicious. It's full of oil in one mouth. It's really fragrant."

The father and son walked while eating, and slowly left the dock.

Later, the news from Hangzhou Shipping Company that Su Yangang had sentenced Su Yangang back to Beijing and went to the port to carry the work was spread. All cities were shocked.

Shen An smiled and was very satisfied.

Zhao Shu nodded and said to Chen Zhongheng: "You must not forget your life as a man. I have seen many officials who were born in poverty, but they forgot their duties as soon as they became officials, standing tall and standing far away, watching People are disgusted. Such officials, he can not reuse. Su Yan is so good, I like this. "

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