As a family of officials, the first thing they need is a large population.

In addition to several cousins, Lu Yijian himself has five sons and one daughter, a total of six descendants.

Wang Zeng's family also has many people. According to the "Biography of Wang Wenzhenggong" written by Fu Bi, Wang Zeng has four sons and three daughters, a total of seven children.

But compared with Yan Shu, it is just a small witch compared to a big witch.

So far, Yan Shu has ten children, six sons and four daughters, and he will have more in the future. According to the "Yan Family Tree", there are a total of nine sons and six daughters, fifteen people.

This is not a big deal. He has more grandchildren, more than twenty at present, and his second son Yan Chengyu alone has six.

So the Yan Shu family is a truly prosperous family with many descendants. Among them, the seventh son Yan Jidao is the most famous. She is now pregnant and will not be born until next year.

As the head of the Yan family, Yan Shu naturally hoped that his descendants could enter the government and enjoy wealth and honor. Therefore, although he did not oppose Fan Zhongyan's reforms in history, he did not support his friends either. Instead, he chose to protect himself and remained silent, which was considered neutral.

Now everyone is fighting for the interests of their own families. Yan Shu is close to the water and has become the closest person to Zhao Jun. Naturally, he should promote talents regardless of relatives and start to consider his descendants.

However, doing so obviously offended the public. Although the six prime ministers, including Lü Yijian, Wang Zeng, etc., had established three group chats and did not deal with each other, if these six people joined forces, Zhao Zhen would probably have to weigh the consequences.

Therefore, after noticing the angry glares of the crowd, Yan Shu could only smile and say that he was joking just now, and then discussed with everyone which family would be more suitable to send out how many people.

In the end, it was Zhao Zhen who made the decision. Each of the seven families sent out one first, and Lü Yijian, Wang Zeng, and Yan Shu's families each sent one more, dividing the quota of the ten students.

As for the actors who play the adults, it is also simple.

There are seven now, including Lü Yijian, Wang Zeng, and Yan Shu, and then Zhao Zhen, Fan Zhongyan, and the imperial physician who gave Zhao Jun acupuncture, there are nine middle-aged and elderly people in their forties to sixties, and one young man.

It is reasonable to keep one or two young and strong people in the village. If it is not enough, we will find a way to add people later.

In addition to male roles, female roles must be added.

Teenagers and boys are definitely not allowed. According to Zhao Jun, young boys and girls in poor mountainous areas in later generations either drop out of school in their teens to work, or study hard to get into schools in the county or go to technical secondary schools, and it is almost impossible for them to appear in the village.

Then there may only be middle-aged women over 30 or 40 in the village, and Zhao Jun once said that he would report to the village committee. Yan Shu hinted and learned about the organizational structure of the village committee.

A village generally has a village secretary who is a party member, a village director, commonly known as the village head, and three to seven members of the village committee.

The specific number of people is determined according to the size of the village. In the case of Nini Village, it is estimated that the village is poor and there are not too many people in the village, so the village committee will have at most three members, so add a female member.

Then there are the spouses that these middle-aged and elderly people should have. One or two widowers can be set, but since the village is full of old men and old ladies, there should still be a few old women.

It is easy to find women these days, but it is difficult to find women with rural habits who know the general situation, don’t gossip, and know the rules. It is easy to send people to the countryside to find a few, but country women often don’t know the general situation and don’t know the urgency of things. What if they let it slip when talking to Zhao Jun?

And if you find your own wife, they are all the wives of certain dukes, the wives of certain county dukes, and at the worst, they are all ladies of the third or fourth rank. They are all pampered and elegant, and they can’t show the energy of rural women, and they are also easy to be exposed.

So after everyone studied and brainstormed, they finally decided to go back to their own mansions to search for the old maids in their own mansions and let them pretend to be their wives to serve as a cover.

Many old maids were born in rural women, and they were diligent and neat. Moreover, because they entered the mansions of dignitaries, they also learned something. For example, they could read people's expressions and speak well. At the same time, they also knew what to say and what not to say.

Therefore, as long as they can retain that kind of rural habits and give them a few good instructions, they should be able to pass.

It would be best if they were born in the Southwest Yi or Tubo people, and they could speak the minority dialects in the southwest. Anyway, Yan Shu had already asked that Zhao Jun was from Hunan, and in the Song Dynasty, he was from Jinghu South Road, and he could not understand the minority languages ​​in Yunnan, Guizhou and Sichuan.

Then the name, the corresponding identity background, as well as the personality characteristics, character templates, etc., were considered and planned one by one. In simple terms, it is to plan the character setting and the story background.

Although the Ming and Qing dynasties were the peak of novels, there were also novels in the Song Dynasty, but they were not as famous as the Ming and Qing dynasties.

After several days of preparation, everything was finally ready. The candidates were found on the first day, and the following days were mainly for personnel training and for them to memorize their own identity templates.

On May 9th, which was Zhao Jun's first month in the Song Dynasty, at four o'clock in the morning, before dawn, the Imperial Garden became lively.

Seven or eight old maids each pulled their young masters and young ladies into the garden. They were all people who had seen the world, and they just looked around curiously, without so much fear and anxiety.

Yan Shu first went to Zhao Jun's room and told him that he would bring the children here today. In addition, he also said that everyone in the village was curious about what the teacher looked like and wanted to come and see, which made Zhao Jun feel more stressed and planned how to arrange the first class.

When it was about five o'clock in the morning, when it was light, Yan Shu went in and out, helped Zhao Jun deliver breakfast, and brought his backpack and suitcase over. Zhao Jun rummaged in the suitcase for a long time and took out a laptop.

Fortunately, the suitcase was of good quality and there was no damage. The laptop was also wrapped in a waterproof laptop bag, and there was no accident. When it came, it was fully charged. He could hear the sound of the fan by groping and pressing it.

Yan Shu looked at Zhao Jun's Huawei laptop curiously. It was the first time he saw such a thing that could glow by itself, but he knew that many things could not be asked randomly, so he didn't say anything. After coming out of the room, the door was open, and the old women and children were secretly looking in from outside the door.

"Is this the gentleman from the future?"

"What is he holding in his hand?"

"Who knows, it may be a treasure from the future."

"We have to pretend to be from the future too."

"Hush, keep your voice down."

The crowd moved back a little and whispered. It happened that Zhao Zhen, Lu Yijian and others had just finished their morning court and came over. Basically, everyone was there.

Yan Shu went up and asked the old maids, "Do you think there is any problem? If there is no problem, we will go in."

One of the old maids rubbed her hands a little embarrassedly and said, "Mr. Yan asked us to pretend to be the elders of the family who are watching the fun, but if we come to see the teacher teaching in our countryside, we have to give something. We don't know if it is like this in the future."

Yan Shu thought about it, shook his head and said, "Probably not."

"That's good, that's good."

The old maid retreated.

Another old woman saw that Yan Shu was easy to talk to, so she said, "We don't like to send gifts in the countryside, but we like to eat watermelon and crack melon seeds while watching the fun. Does this count?"

"Uh"

Yan Shu scratched his head, hesitated for a moment and said, "Summer is here, and it will be hot soon. It's nice to eat some watermelon."

"We always bring our own stools."

"There are not so many stools in the palace. They are all armchairs. You can just squat there and watch."

"I just don't know if that gentleman is easy to talk to. I'm afraid he will be exposed."

"Talk less and watch more."

Several old women were still a little worried, and Yan Shu calmed them down.

Zhao Zhen came over and asked, "How is it?"

"It's fine."

Yan Shu raised his head and looked at the sky. It was already bright. This point was called sunrise in the Han Dynasty and Mao time in the Song Dynasty. There is a saying that goes "work at sunrise and rest at sunset", which refers to this time.

So for later generations, this point may be at least three or four hours away from work, but for people in the Song Dynasty, it was the time to work or farm.

Zhao Jun's current routine was also misguided. He thought it was eight or nine in the morning, and he was blind and had no idea what time it was.

"Xiao Zhao, everyone is here."

Yan Shu went in first and informed Zhao Jun, and then everyone brought the children in.

"Hello, teacher."

The children shouted in unison, which was the result of the previous rehearsal.

When Zhao Jun heard the children's voices, he immediately smiled brightly and said kindly: "Hello, children, my name is Zhao Jun, Zhao as in Zhao, Qian, Sun, and Li, and Jun as in Junma. You can just call me Teacher Zhao from now on."

"Hello, Teacher Zhao."

This time the voices were sparse, some did not respond, and some shouted slowly and the rhythm was different, which was not within the scope of the prior rehearsal.

But it was harmless, and Yan Shu soon took over the conversation and said: "Xiao Zhao, the villagers heard that you were going to meet the children and give them the first class. Everyone was very happy and came to see you."

"Hello, Teacher Zhao."

"We are all here to see the teacher."

"Yes, we heard that the teacher was here, and we all wanted to come and see him."

This time it was Zhao Zhen, Lu Yijian and others who came. Among the voices of a bunch of middle-aged and elderly people, there was the voice of Zhao Zhen, a young man, which was in line with Zhao Jun's expectation that there were many elderly people left behind in remote mountain villages and few young and middle-aged people.

"Hello, everyone."

Zhao Jun put his notebook on the bed, fumbled to get out of bed, and bowed in the direction of the voice. He still had two years to stay in the village, so he had to leave a good impression on everyone.

"Teacher is too polite."

"Teacher, go back to bed and sit."

"It's not right."

Several old women instinctively spoke in a more stiff southwestern dialect.

Zhao Jun didn't notice anything unusual, and smiled and said, "I'll have to trouble you guys later."

Yan Shu stepped forward and asked, "Do you want to introduce them to the teacher?"

These characters are all his masterpieces. In addition to showing off, the more important thing is to help Zhao Jun deepen his fixed thinking.

Unexpectedly, Zhao Jun never thought that he would travel through time, so he was relieved when he heard the voices of men, women, and children. He said, "It's okay, Uncle Lari. I can't see now anyway. You can introduce them to me when my eyes are better."

"Ah?"

Yan Shu was depressed. What a guy. He worked so hard to create a character, but it was completely ruined. He wasted a lot of his efforts. It was a big loss.

Zhao Jun was blindfolded, so he didn’t know Yan Shu’s expression. He sat back on the bed and picked up his notebook and said, “I originally wanted to give you a normal class, but now my eyes are not well and there is no blackboard. I can’t give you a normal class. So I’ll give you a special class. I want to talk about the mysteries of the universe and why we humans advocate science.”

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