The Resolute Cannon Fodder Teaching In Ancient Time

The summer morning was sultry and the carriage was driving fast. The misty sky quickly covered a large area of ​​the landscape, blocking Li Sanlang's figure from a black to a dark gray and a circle that was almost unclear. Dotted, the city gate engraved with Jiangling characters gradually became unclear.

The carriage bumped toward the official road.

Walking to the fields, another group of people ran out and stopped in front of the car.

Xu Zhen looked around and found out that the farmers he met earlier in class time, several people wearing hats knelt on the ground, thank Xu Zhen for helping to expose the corrupt county magistrate. They kowtowed farewell to Xu Zhen, Xu Zhen waved with them, then some children ran out, and some people that Xu Zhen helped before shouted "Mr. Xu" behind.

Xu Zhen realized that he was in Jiangling and had known so many people.

She lay at the back window to say goodbye to the group of people.

After the scenery in the back window was blurred and she was all gone, she finally turned around and sat down honestly.

In the carriage, the old lady was making tea.

When she saw Xu Zhen turn around, she said with a smile: "Mr. Xu is in Jiangling, and he is a man of fame."

Xu Zhen busy said: "How can I be regarded as a person of fame, just a teacher, and not yet taught well."

The old lady shook her head and said, "It's impossible for ordinary students to get the students to say goodbye."

She told Xu Zhen about the husband she met.

Most of those gentlemen lectured on books, and students asked if they didn’t understand. The more famous gentlemen, the less they said. Everyone followed Confucius, and encouraged students to think independently.

But this teaching method does not seem to restrain the nature, but it also has many disadvantages.

If the students do not ask questions, the teaching cannot proceed. Therefore, only a small number of talented students can be taught, and most students do not like such teachers.

The interior of the car is filled with tea, bamboo mats are spread on the board of the car, a small square table is placed in the middle of the car, and a round bamboo cushion is placed around it. A wall of wild grass calligraphy works hang on the wall, following the bumps of the wheels. Shake gently.

The carriage drove in the wilderness.

The old lady served tea to the two, and felt that the car was too hot, lifted the bamboo curtain, and sat outside to blow.

Only Xu Zhen and Xun Qianchun were left in the car.

Xu Zhen sat in the car for a long time, and his back pain was not enough. At this time, when he saw the old lady going out, she was no longer restrained and immediately straightened her body to lie on the ground.

The old lady and the driver outside the carriage seemed to be chatting, and Xu Zhen couldn't hear clearly.

Inside the carriage, it was too quiet.

Xu Zhen couldn't help but moved to talk to Xiaohua.

"Have you been to Chang'an?"

After she asked, she thought that the Xiaohuahua family was criticized, and may not want to mention this sad past.

But Xun Qianchun answered her: "I've been there."

Xu Zhen was a little surprised.

She sat with her hands up and asked, "How long will Jiangling go to Chang'an?"

Xun Qianchun said: "If it is quick, one day is enough."

After listening to it, Xu Zhen cautiously said: "Did you live in Chang'an before?"

Xun Qianchun did not disguise, said: "Yes."

Xu Zhen asked: "What is Chang'an like?"

Xun Qianchun gave her a rough description. Chang'an is red. The emperor loved scarlet, so he painted the walls of Chang'an's palace into vermilion, and the Baiguan Mansion and residential houses were painted orange-red. It was very festive. The scene of living is the most memorable.

After Xu Zhen heard it, his brain filled out the scene of Ruixue Gai Jingcheng.

Thinking of Xiaohua's identity, she asked, "Why did you go back since you came out of Chang'an."

Xun Qianchun was silent for a while.

Xu Zhen asked: "Changan should have something that you don't like. In fact, you didn't have to follow me before, you can stay in Jiangling, and my house is for you."

Xun Qianchun shook his head.

Xu Zhen asked: "What's wrong? Why?"

Xun Qianchun said, "I just want to be with you."

Xu Zhen heard that she was a little embarrassed.

She was brewing and waiting for her mood to calm down, and she was just about to continue to ask.

Xun Qianchun also said: "And living in Jiangling, recently, I am a little unhappy."

Xu Zhen asked doubtfully: "Why are you not happy? Is it because of the students at Baihong Academy? Or is it the autumn test?"

Xun Qianchun said: "None."

Xu Zhen asked: "Why is that?"

Xun Qianchun looked at Xu Zhen, and after watching it for a while, said: "I don't know. It seems that because the college students are all dependent on you."

Xu Zhen didn't understand: "Do you feel unhappy if someone depends on me?"

Xun Qianchun thought about it and said, "Yes."

Xu Zhen asked: "Are you jealous?"

Xun Qianchun asked: "What is jealousy?"

Xu Zhen explained: "I just felt that I was distracted by others and no longer attached importance to you, so I felt sour. Did you feel sour before?"

Xun Qianchun touched his chest.

She said: "It's uncomfortable."

Xu Zhen sighed secretly, and sweared by her side: "I taught before, it is inevitable that if you don't teach, you will only play with you every day. Don't feel bad."

Xun Qianchun looked up at Xu Zhen.

After Xu Zhen said it, she regretted it, fearing that Xiao Hua's favor with her would be too high.

Then I thought, it doesn't matter, as long as I save enough 50,000 merit points earlier.

She smiled at Xun Qianchun.

Xun Qianchun's smile on Xu Zhen's face softened gradually. She lowered her eyes and said slowly, "I believe that you are the only one."

After saying this, Xun Qianchun felt another shock.

She touched her chest and thought, it turned out to be jealous.

At night, there was moist moisture, and the gray enveloped the woods. The driver pressed the hat of the hat, and wanted to make a fire outside.

Xun Qianchun tied the corner of her clothes into her belt, exposing her slender legs, and jumped out of the car to help. She went to the forest to collect firewood and then cut it into fine firewood. She found dry land and put it down.

The coachman sat next to her to pick up the fire. After a while, he looked at Xun Qianchun and said, "You are great."

Xun Qianchun didn't answer.

The driver asked, "Which way to learn?"

Xun Qianchun said: "Heirloom."

The coachman said: "This Kung Fu seems to be Xun's. What's your name?"

Xun Qianchun said: "Xu Xiaochun."

Coachman: "Good name."

Xun Qianchun: "Thank you."

The two men heat the dry wood, control the range, and put on a black pot.

Xu Zhen lifted the bamboo curtain and saw the hot scene. She suddenly felt that she was sweating all over. She waved the heat and fanned the thin spot of the white mist fan. She got off the car first, and then walked down the old woman.

In the woods, there were dark shadows, the soil was illuminated by the sun for a day, and the feet that were hot after being stepped on were distressed.

Xu Zhen and the old lady were far from the fire.

Xun Qianchun was close to the coachman and cooked dinner.

The old woman was sitting against the tree and took the time to ask Xu Zhen: "Who are you, the blue-eyed Huren boy?"

Xu Zhen’s identity in the family register says, “It’s my half-sister.”

The old woman sighed: "I didn't pay attention to it. I just remembered that I just got on the bus. Sheng Shang didn't like the Hu people very much... A few years ago, a military attache took the Hu people's concubine, and later he rebelled for this."

Upon hearing this, Xu Zhen felt that it was a family called Xiaohua.

The old lady said: "Therefore, with this Hu people, you may encounter some troubles."

Xu Zhen asked: "Will it be better if you don't take her into the palace?"

The old lady said: "If the saint doesn't like it, Chang'an does not like it."

In other words, there may be some trouble entering the city.

Xu Zhen has always been worried about this matter.

Although the angle of sorrow is not the same, it is all about how to cover up the identity of Xiao Hua.

She had been sad until she finished her meal, went to sleep sadly, and got up sadly.

The carriage went all the way.

Cross the official road, cross a spacious river, and embark on a petal-filled avenue from the countryside.

The old lady and the two said, "Changan is coming."

Xu Zhen looked over.

Pedestrians on both sides are gradually increasing, those carrying burdens are walking, those who are also driving in a carriage, and those sitting on the road drinking and drinking tea.

Those who were sitting in the winery were mostly unruly, wearing a wide robe. When these people saw them, they looked up and waved at some people.

Going forward, I gradually saw a more gorgeous and luxurious scene.

This extravagance is not the same as Jiangling's gloom. Chang'an's prosperity is enthusiastic. There are many people here. Everyone is dressed gorgeously and dressed up in expensive looks with the most expensive things.

The closer to the city gate, the more people there will be. Splendid silkworm clothing, bustling.

After checking the household registration, the car entered the lane of Changan.

People on the street were frolicking, the streamers at the door of the winery were moving in the wind, and they kept dancing, and the screams fluctuated, and four or five painting boats on the river channel flowed calmly along the water, and there was a sound of rumbling inside.

The morning bell rang, dong-dong-

Xu Zhen looked at this scene, and once thought of the Qingming River Picture of the Northern Song Dynasty, she finally no longer worried. She was shocked and felt the magnificent scenery of the mountains and rivers.

With the fragrance of flowers blowing across her cheeks, she slowly retracted into the car.

The old lady Duancha smiled and asked, "Changan is good?"

Xu Zhen nodded.

The old lady said: "I came in time to the palace and the Holy Ghost to report in time. I should be able to face the Holy Man tomorrow morning."

Xu Zhen was not ready yet, and looked at the old lady who dared not speak.

The old lady smiled and said: "Why did you get here all the way, but instead of talking less, is it nervous?"

Xu Zhen said, "It's true."

"You don't have to be nervous. It's inevitable to learn with Mr., and be appreciated after entering the palace." The old lady said, "It is necessary to wait for Mr. for another day."

Xu Zhen thought: I don't care when I wait a hundred days.

The old lady finished the explanation and led the two to a restaurant.

She explained that her family is small and the place for Xu Zhen has not yet been vacated, so she can only live in a restaurant for the time being.

The restaurant is the best restaurant in Chang'an.

It is four stories high, with garden bridges inside, and flowers and green grass planted around it, exuding fresh fragrance.

Xu Zhen and Xun Qianchun live on the second floor.

The old lady sat inside, and asked several things about the Holy Tomorrow, and then left in a hurry, saying that she would go into the palace.

Wait for the old lady to leave.

Xun Qianchun stepped aside and began to pack his luggage.

Xu Zhen sat for a while and asked Xun Qianchun: "Do you say there is anything interesting about Chang'an?"

Xun Qianchun took out the book in the luggage and placed it on the table.

Xu Zhen recalled the content of the plot she remembered and asked, "Is there any play, singing, etc."

Xun Qianchun said, "Yes."

Xu Zhen asked: "How is it?"

Xun Qianchun said: "I haven't seen it." She finished, adding, "The nobles played."

Xu Zhen understood.

She asked again: "What can you play on the street?"

Xun Qianchun said: "Watch the lantern."

Xu Zhen thought that it should be something like a lantern party. She didn't plan to go out, so Xun Qianchun told herself.

Xun Qianchun said slowly.

She said: "During the festival, in the attic of the restaurant, singers perform arts, and literati sing poems."

Xu Zhen said: "Sounds hilarious."

Xun Qianchun said: "If there is a lover, you will sing the love poems you wrote. If the other party understands, you will open the window of your home at night, and the two will meet."

Really exciting...

Xu Zhen remained silent for a while and expressed his opinion: "I never thought that Chang'an people would play."

Xun Qianchun smiled slightly.

Xu Zhen lowered his head to play tea, but did not see it. When he looked up, he only saw a silver and white moon outside, and the lights were bright, almost turning into a day market.

I could hear someone singing and laughing.

Xu Zhen asked: "Is it the day of lantern watching? Why is it so quiet here, it sounds very lively next to it."

Xun Qianchun explained: “Everyone is afraid that singing love songs is too scattered.

Xu Zhen froze for a moment, and sighed: "The Chang'an people really broke their hearts for the secret meeting."

The noise outside was louder.

Xu Zhen ran out of the window to watch, seeing the bright yellow light that almost burned in the distance, and felt a little itchy for a moment.

She heard someone sing a love song: "Jiangya luxuriant, white dew is not ill. The so-called Yiren, in the water Mae." Long and beautiful, is the call of the woman's tenderness.

Xun Qianchun folded the clothes, placed her feet on the cabinet, and turned to see Xu Zhen listening to the song by the window.

So he ran over and said, "We can go down and watch."

Xu Zhen shook her head: "No, if you go out..." She paused for a moment and turned to Xun Qianchun, "The Chang'an people don't like the Hu people. You might be bullied when you go out."

Xun Qianchun said, "No."

Xu Zhen was about to say what the old lady said to herself.

Xun Qianchun reached out and touched his face. The original features of the sharp outline suddenly became much softer and became an ordinary passerby's face.

Xu Zhen blinked twice.

She looked at the sao operation completed in a second, closed her eyes and opened her eyes, and confirmed that she had read correctly, she was shocked.

what is this?

Change your face? Still easy? ? ?

so amazing! !

No matter which one, this is too special to refresh the three views!

When she read the novel, she thought that the world was at best a boxing style. How can she change her face? This kind of thing is too unfair for a hardworking and down-to-earth person like herself!

Not to mention that there is still internal power?

Then what else should she teach, she should be a martial arts leader!

Xun Qianchun looked at Xu Zhen's expression and seemed to guess the idea.

She came over and explained softly: "It's Yi Rong, and she put a thin piece of paper on it."

Xu Zhen still looked at Xun Qianchun dumbfounded.

Xun Qianchun smiled again in her eyes. She really liked how Xu Zhen looked at her like this, just like what she did, but in fact, most of these things would be martial arts, even ordinary people would Make-up can also be done.

She said, "Sir, you can go out."

Then he walked to the door and saw Xu Zhen didn't move, so he turned to look at Xu Zhen.

Although it was easy to change, but her eyes still revealed a peachy temptation, looking at Xu Zhen, as if looking at the endless lights.

It took Xu Zhen a long time to wake up.

She ran up quickly and ran to Xun Qianchun, and asked, "You are too powerful, can you still have something like internal force?"

Xun Qianchun opened the door and said, "No."

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