Shuang Daqin Comparison, No Comparison, No Harm

Chapter 6 This Is A Brief Book That Can Fill Five Carts! You Want To Come By Yourself?

With the encouragement of the teacher.

Fusu worked harder.

After spending a lot of effort, Fusu finally chopped off a bamboo that was as thick as the mouth of a bowl.

squeak--

Boom!

The dense green bamboo fell straight up.

Seeing this, Fusu stepped forward overjoyed and began to chop the fallen bamboo poles into sections.

After a long time again.

He finally harvested the seven-section bamboo.

Putting the bamboo knots into the parcel, Fusu was escorted back to the palace under Chun Yuyue's leadership.

intrauterine.

The teacher and the student sat in the hallway.

Holding a small knife in his hand, Fusu laboriously split the bamboo joints into long strips.

at last.

Perforate the bamboo strips up and down, and pass the thick rope through them.

tighten up.

tie.

A bamboo slip used for writing notes was roughly completed in this way.

"Teacher, I'm done!"

Fusu was holding a bamboo slip bigger than himself, with a sense of accomplishment written on his small face.

Although the bamboo slips are too simple and have different shapes and sizes.

but.

After all, it was written by young children.

It is not easy to do this.

Chunyu Yue praised happily: "My lord, you are doing well!"

"This bamboo slip is a rare item."

"So, the young master understands the importance of the bamboo slips left by the ancestors?"

"In order to pass on Confucianism to us, the ancestors, how much energy and painstaking effort they spent."

"Naturally, when we read the articles recorded on the bamboo slips."

"Be sure to have a heart of awe!"

"And when you write on the bamboo slips, you have to think twice before you act, and be responsible for future generations, and you can't wantonly waste the hard-won bamboo slips."

Hear Chun Yuyue's teaching.

Fusu nodded obediently.

He wiped the sweat from his forehead, and promised with a smile: "Teacher, the students understand."

Just five years old.

Fusu already knew that a bamboo slip was not easy to come by.

present.

Playing with the bamboo slips, Fusu also sincerely praised the wisdom of the ancients.

"Those ancestors are really smart. They use bamboo slips to write, and they can be carried around when they are rolled up."

"In this way."

"Everyone is traveling, and you can use your spare time to study with bamboo slips."

The dialogue between the teacher and the student moved the monarchs and ministers of the original world.

[Hu Hai]: Brother really works hard, I want to learn from him!

[Zhao Gao]: My paternal son, he has been doing it himself since he was a child, it is really respectable!

[Li Si]: Readers, how many people can understand the hard work of making bamboo slips? Young master Fusu understood!

[Chun Yuyue]: Since then, the young master has often made bamboo slips by himself, and copied the famous works of the predecessors by himself, which really makes the old minister feel ashamed!

It can be said.

Fusu is devout and studious.

It really touched them beyond measure.

The people of the original world were also a little surprised.

from here.

It is not difficult to see.

Their eldest son is a studious man.

If the eldest son succeeds to the throne, will the good life of their common people come?

Seeing myself working so hard when I was young.

Fusu was very grateful for Chunyuyue's cultivation.

Thank you now.

[Fusu]: It's all good to respect the teacher's teaching.

Seeing such a humble eldest son, Ying Zheng was also in a good mood.

[Ying Zheng]: To help Su, hard work can make up for one's weakness.

My oldest son works so hard.

Your son can't compare, right?

...................

change the world.

See Fusu working hard.

have to say.

From the emperor and ministers to the common people, they all admire him.

Being in a high position, there is no need to experience the labor of these poor people, but Fusu is still keen to do it, a bit down-to-earth!

Look at the other side.

Also five-year-old Zhao Ze.

"Young master, the king has orders."

"Five days later, I will set off to Yongcheng for a routine ancestor worship. By the way, I will meet the Queen Mother and stay there for half a month."

Finally able to go outside and get some fresh air!

Zhao Ze quickly nodded and agreed: "Five days later, I see."

"Once a year, it's finally time."

"I'm already five years old this time, so I can always shoot and hunt on horseback?"

In a word.

Confused by the court teachers.

The relationship has passed for several years, are you still thinking about hunting?

"Horseback shooting is not allowed."

"But the Empress Dowager said that she wanted to examine how you have studied, Young Master, and ordered you to bring the bamboo slips you have learned, and go together for the Empress Dowager's inspection."

"So, son."

"You start now, you have to pack up the bamboo slips you have learned and prepare for the departure."

The voice fell.

Zhao Ze looked back at the bamboo slips piled up on one wall.

Unable to bear it, he frowned.

"So many bamboo slips, you have to take them there? At least five carriages will be needed!"

Good guy, that's how Xuefu Wuche came here, right?

I can see Zhao Ze's embarrassment.

The court teachers reassured: "There are enough carriages, and you don't need to do it yourself, my lord. I have my servants to prepare everything."

joke.

How could such a thing be done by a noble son?

However.