[Comprehensive] Code of conduct for famous ministers

Wuqin Village is just a small village with a remote location. Every household can't be said to be poor, but it can't be called rich either.

Because of its remoteness, it is poor, and because of its remoteness, the flames of war raging in the Central Plains did not affect this place too much.

Yan Xiubai and the others came here by accident, and then saw that it was quiet here, so they stayed here for more than a year.

One year is enough time for the former little brat to grow up, be mischievous, lively, and think about giving Yan Xiubai some trouble every day.

When it was really time to deal with him, he put on a tearful posture again, which made people really unable to do it.

Yan Xiubai thought he was a good dancer, well educated, and eloquent, but he was eaten to death by a brat.

It's not that he has never raised a child before, but he is the first one who is so difficult to deal with, but he is still young, and he feels like he has nowhere to start when he wants to educate.

Fortunately, Yan Changsheng was still there, no matter if it was a big child or a young child, as long as his cold face was shown there, no matter how naughty people were, they would be terrified, and they would not dare to speak out.

By the way, Yan Changsheng is now the only master in the village.

There was no school in Wuqin Village, after all, it is a place where food and clothing can only be maintained, stomach is the first priority, literacy and reading?what is that?Can fill the stomach, or earn money to support the family.

The school was established after Yan Xiubai and the others came here, not because of any great and noble sentiments, but because Yan Xiubai was too boring.

Wuqin Village is very peaceful, I hate quietness, it is a suitable place to live in seclusion, but if it is too quiet, it will be boring, and the children grow up a bit, and there are many friends of the same age around them, the originally well-behaved and sensible personality becomes more and more When he came to cross-country, he often went out for white and returned for black, so Yan Xiubai came up with the idea of ​​setting up a school in the village.

It would allow him to find something to do, and at the same time make a group of kids feel at ease and contribute to society for free. The more he thought about it, the more he felt that this idea could not be better.

He has always been a person with strong hands-on ability. Now that he has made up his mind, of course he will not delay.

In less than a month, a new house was built as a school, and all the necessary things such as pens, ink, paper and inkstones were bought out of their own pockets. In order to prevent the school from being only a small frog, the tuition fee was waived.

In this way, when the school was established, there were more than ten students, most of whom were between three and ten years old, and ten years old or above?That's labor, so parents are reluctant to send it here.

To put it bluntly, the people in the village regard the school as a free nursery school, the kind that help take care of the children without paying.

In such a situation, Yan Xiubai didn't say anything, and sent everyone under the age of five back, and planned to teach them one by one over the age of five.

It's just that his face may be a little too kind, even if he pulls his face down, even Yang Guo's fearless temperament is quite frightening to him, and it doesn't work in front of this group of brats.

On the contrary, it was Yan Changsheng, who neither scolded nor beat anyone, and his face, which was extremely handsome in Yan Xiubai's eyes, was flat and without any expression, which could make those mischievous guys be so obedient.

Yan Xiu was furious, and after only a few days of teaching, he gave up the position of master to Yan Changsheng. Anyway, he was only teaching some simple things, and he was not going to take the imperial examination. Yan Changsheng was more than qualified.

After a long time, he really taught him some achievements, and the villagers gradually recognized the master. Although they were still a little afraid of him, they were more grateful.

But in this way, Yan Xiubai would have nothing to do again, completely becoming a salted fish.

Playing the piano every day, planting flowers, occasionally teasing the children, wandering from the east side of the village to the west side of the village, he is probably the one who idles and talks.

This life like a waste fish continued until the arrival of a carrier pigeon.

With unpredictable eyes, Yan Xiubai handed the letter in his hand to Yan Changsheng, and said, "Li Tang won."

Although he knew that this was a doomed thing, Yan Changsheng still frowned and said, "Kou Zhong——retired?"

"I misjudged him." Yan Xiubai said with emotion: "He is a hero, not a hero."

To be able to surrender half of the country for the sake of the people of the world is not a hero, but if it is him himself, he may not be able to do it.

"Hmph!" Yan Changsheng disdainfully said, "Turks invaded, Li Jiancheng attacked, and Li Shimin attacked from both inside and outside. Such a great opportunity was in front of us, but he was persuaded to give up by his brother in a few words. Fortunately, I used to think that he was strong-willed. A man of courage."

When he said this, Yan Xiubai was not happy, "If he takes advantage of others, when the Turks go south and the war resumes, it will be the people of the Central Plains who will suffer, so what if they win the world, he will have to bear a share of the infamy in the history books. "

"Don't you think it's ridiculous? Why does he have to back down at this step? If he doesn't back down, he doesn't care about the life and death of the people in the world, and he is a sinner through the ages? Why isn't the Li family backing down?"

Yan Xiubai frowned, the world belongs to the Li family, this is an established fact, it is recorded in every history book, but what Yan Changsheng said, although a bit deviant, is not unreasonable.

God said that this country belongs to the Li family, so does it have to belong to the Li family?Kou Zhong's abilities are no worse than Li Shimin's. From a street gangster to a world-famous young marshal, he has sacrificed more than anyone else. Why isn't he the one who wins the world? !

But there's no point in entangled with these anymore, the overall situation has been settled, the world already belongs to the Li family.

On the second day after receiving the letter, Yan Changsheng left Wuqin Village. He left alone, quietly, and no one except Yan Xiubai knew where he went.

The teacher from the school disappeared, and Yan Xiubai temporarily took his place. A group of little ghosts were like wild horses running wild, roaming around the mountains and plains. Yan Xiubai wanted Yan Changsheng to come back as much as he did now.

After two years of delay, Yan Changsheng's trip to Luoyang was finally completed.

And he stayed in Luoyang for half a year.

In the countryside, the news was slow to be received. By the time Yan Xiubai heard the news that Prince Li Jiancheng had died and King Qin had proclaimed himself emperor, it was already a month later.

The famous Xuanwumen Incident in history was also the beginning of the Tang Dynasty's prosperous era of Zhenguan. Those magnificent scrolls that could only be glimpsed from history books in the past were slowly unfolding before his eyes.

He thought he would be so excited that he would not be able to fall asleep, but at this moment, he felt very peaceful again. He played the piano, watered the flowers, quarreled with the brat, and waited quietly every day.

Then, on a very ordinary morning, someone opened the gate of the small courtyard and said very plainly, "I'm back."

It was as if he hadn't been away for half a year, but just went out for a walk and had a bottle of soy sauce.

Yan Xiubai was silent for a moment, then suddenly said: "No one is chasing after him now, let's go on a trip."

"Huh?" The other party was surprised, and then immediately nodded in agreement.

Finally, he can get rid of those brats, if Yan Xiubai hadn't forced him, he wouldn't have the patience to be a teacher, and now is just right.

......

Just like when they came, they left quietly.

The sky was clear and cloudless.

Amidst the trampling of horseshoes, someone voiced hesitantly, "Is it really good to just throw the little frog at Kou Zhongna like this? Will he cry, will he be angry with me..."

"Don't worry, with the two children of Kou Zhong's family by his side, even if he wants to cry, it's only temporary. Let's go for a walk and then go back to pick him up. This is also to exercise his ability to live independently."

Yan Changsheng frowned, that boy who is saved is always pestering you, at least he didn't say the last sentence.

Yan Xiubai thought about it, and felt that what he said was right, and then he left his boy behind without any guilt.

"Then where are we going?"

"Let's go to the Western Regions to find news about the Ming Cult."

"Is there a Ming religion in this world?" Yan Xiubai's eyes lit up.

"I don't know. I heard something, but I'm not sure. I need to confirm it."

"Then hurry up!"

With a bang, the horseshoe burst and quickly disappeared into the distance...