Dressing in another world to be a brother

The next day, Luo Qian took Luo Hao to the study and asked him to recite the Three Character Classic first.

The first few sentences are quite fluent, and then, the latter is not at all.

Luo Qian frowned.

"Why haven't you memorized it after so many days? Are you patronizing and playing with your husband?" The voice became severe.

Luo Hao muttered: "Sir, sir, I haven't taught it yet."

Luo Qian was surprised: "Didn't you memorize it?"

Luo Hao shook his head: "No, sir only let us recite what we have learned."

"...Then what have you learned?"

Luo Hao recited a sentence.

Luo Qian raised his eyebrows.How much have you learned?

"Then do you understand?"

Luo Hao nodded.

"Explain what you have learned."

Luo Hao should be, explaining sentence by sentence with his hands behind his back.

Although it is a vernacular, it is indeed understood, and it can be extended to daily behaviors to supplement it.

"Is there anything else to learn besides the Three Character Classic?" Luo Qian paused, "Other than singing and making biscuits, they are written and recited seriously."

"There are also idiom stories." Luo Hao recounted what he had learned, such as dancing with the smell of a chicken, stabbing his buttocks by hanging a beam, and trying his courage.

Luo Qian nodded: "It's very good. In the future, I will listen to my teacher's teachings."

"Yes."

"Okay, let's go out and play. Don't bother your father, let him sleep more."

Luo Hao nodded, bowed solemnly and left, and only after he stepped out of the study did he run away bouncing around.

The staff and ministers who had been waiting for a long time came to salute.

After Luo Qian called out, Lou Ying stepped forward again: "My lord, why did you entrust the young master to such an unknown scholar? If it's for safety reasons, I'm willing to share the master's worries."

Luo Qian smiled and shook his head: "The child is still young, it's just enlightenment, if you let you teach it, it's a waste."

"It's about the little master, there are no details, how can you relax! This Jiang family man, I heard that he is just a scholar who has just passed the weak crown, and he is also a brother in the inner house. His vision must be limited. How can the little master be entrusted to him? Teaching? I hope the prince will consider it carefully." Lou Yingzhong persuaded.

"You should rest assured, with the talents of Mr. Jiang's family, it is enough to teach children."

Lou Yingzhong frowned, trying to change Luo Qian's mind: "I think literature is enough to be admitted to the maternity school. But let a brother teach the little master, in case he is taught to be petty..."

Luo Qian waved his hand: "I believe in Mr. Jiang's family, there is no need to mention this matter again."

Lou Yingzhong had no choice but to suppress his words.

When the discussion came out, Lou Yingzhong went to the latrine, a few steps behind the others.When walking out, he happened to meet Luo Hao who came out from the backyard to find his father in the study.

"Master!" Lou Ying stepped forward to salute.

"Good day, Mr. Lou." Luo Hao replied like a grown-up.

"I heard that the young master is studying in the Jiangjiameng Hall?" After paying his respects, Lou Yingzhong lowered his head slightly and chatted with Luo Hao.

"Yes."

"Master, you must be cautious about studying."

Luo Hao was puzzled.

"You will inherit the great cause of the prince in the future. The prince handed you over to a brother who is a scholar. With all due respect, I am not optimistic about this scholar. But since the prince has made up his mind, I have nothing to say. I just hope you Do not limit your daily study to the teachings of Mr. Jiang’s family, please be sure to listen, ask and think more.”

Luo Hao blinked, a little confused: "Mr. Lou thinks my husband is not good?"

Lou Ying shook his head: "I just think his vision is not broad enough."

"How does Mr. Lou know?" Luo Hao asked curiously, "Have you met my husband?"

Lou Ying choked heavily, a little embarrassed: "That's not true."

"Then how do you know that my husband's vision is not wide enough?" Luo Hao wrinkled his nose.

"Brother who came from a small place, what insight can you have? Young master, don't listen to him and believe in him." After a pause, "No matter what, I hope that young master will get in touch with other famous teachers of books. Yu, improving yourself is never wrong.”

Seeing that he was not very happy, Lou Ying sighed heavily, saluted him and waved his sleeves to leave.

Luo Hao pouted in displeasure, and greeted Luo Qian who was walking towards him: "Father!"

"What's wrong?" Luo Qian took his hand and led him to the backyard.

"Mr. Lou said Mr. is not good." Luo Hao immediately complained.

"Oh? What did he say?" Luo Qian knew that Lou Yingzhong was a stubborn person, but he shouldn't speak ill of him behind his back.

"He said that Mr. Ji's vision is not wide enough, so he told me to think more, and not to listen to one side and believe one side."

"How do you say the original words?"

Luo Hao Balabala probably said it once.

"That's right, I can summarize Mr. Lou's words so concisely." Luo Qian nodded, "Mr. Lou's words are correct, and he has no bad intentions, just worried about you. After all, he hasn't met Mr. Ji, has he?"

"Yes, it must be because Mr. Lou has never met Mr. Luo." Luo Hao nodded, "Mr. knows so much, if he met, he would definitely not say that."

"How does Haohao feel that Mr. Ji knows a lot?"

"Well, it just feels very powerful!" Luo Hao thought for a while, frowning and replied.

"Then why do you think Mr. Lou is wrong?"

Luo Hao scratched his head: "Is it wrong for me to think so?"

"That's right, and it's not right." Luo Qian looked at him sideways and smiled, "What do you think is wrong with Mr. Lou?"

Luo Hao pondered for a while: "Mr. Lou looked down on Mr. Lou before he met him. I think he is wrong. But whether he is good or not, shouldn't I be the one to draw the conclusion?"

Luo Qian nodded: "Mr. Lou has a good heart. He just put forward his doubts and opinions. You just need to decide whether to accept or not. Since Mr. Ji is your husband, he naturally knows more than you. But he is good or not. , Judging based on your knowledge, isn’t it the same as Mr. Lou who made a judgment without meeting Mr. Ji?”

Luo Hao was thoughtful: "Is the sir good or not, should be judged by Father and other people with similar knowledge?" He raised his head, "Father, is that so?"

"Yes, as a superior, if you want to make a judgment, you need to listen to the opinions of experienced people." Luo Qian touched his head, "But before that, you need to improve yourself to find the true opinion among the many opinions. the result of."

Luo Hao nodded.

"Mr. Ji's knowledge is not bad, and the method he teaches you is also novel and meaningful. So far, he is not bad. Don't pay attention to Mr. Lou's words. You are still young, and my father will help you look after it."

"Well, I listen to Father!"

Ji Yuzhu didn't pay attention to these parents' inspection of the students.

Those who can understand will naturally stay.

If he didn't understand, he didn't force it.

He slept comfortably for two days in a row. If he hadn't received the greeting card, he would probably have spent the afternoon on the last day of the holiday in bed.

"Luo Zijin, the classic book of the Imperial College?" Ji Yuzhu scratched the back of his head, "Sounds familiar."

As soon as Gulu got out of bed, he put on his house slippers and ran outside.

"Lang Jun?" Chen Yi was surprised and hurriedly followed behind him.

Ji Yuzhu rummaged through the box to find the posts left by Mr. Gu before he left, and opened them one by one to read.

"Sure enough, I said it sounds familiar."

He raised his head and said to Chen Yi: "Please come in quickly, I will tidy up and go out."

"Yes."

The books thrown on the bed to pass the time didn't bother to tidy up. After tidying up her clothes and hair, Ji Yuzhu walked out quickly.

An old man was standing in front of the hall, perusing the couplets hanging above.

"But Mr. Luo?"

The old man turned around and took a look at him: "Exactly. Are you Ji Yuzhu?"

Ji Yuzhu hurriedly bowed deeply: "Student Ji Yuzhu pays homage to Mr. Luo."

The old man returned a half salute: "That old boy Gu Chen mentioned us? Why don't you see us?"

Ji Yuzhu stood up straight, and smiled slightly at the two white-skinned elders with frost on their temples and beardless: "Yes, my teacher gave me a post, asking me to visit you if I have something to do. However, I am busy around the New Year's Eve, and then I am blindfolded." The restaurant opened, but I didn't find time to visit the two of you."

"Hahaha, don't lie to me." Although the old man Luo Zijin met him for the first time, he was unequivocal and immediately exposed him, "Gu Chen just said, let us give you homework. Don't you You came to see us, but you are too lazy to come to the door?"

Ji Yuzhu was embarrassed: "This..." He coughed, "Students will not continue to take the imperial examination, and the annual exam is not difficult, but it is not easy to bother the two gentlemen."

"It's not that Gu Chen guessed that you would be lazy." Luo Zijin laughed and waved his hands, "Okay, okay, I don't have his leisure time, so there's nothing wrong with worrying about it. Since you don't go to the imperial examination, you will be doing nothing every day. Just read as you like, I don’t care about you.”

Ji Yuzhu saluted with a smile and thanked: "Then thank Mr. for your kindness."

This Luo Zijin is quite free-spirited, he likes it.

Ahem, it's definitely not because he encouraged him to read some idle books.

"Hahaha, no matter what grace!" Luo Zijin nodded at him, "I like your temperament! You are neither pedantic nor pretentious!" Thinking of something, he waved his hand, "Come on, tell me about this couplet. This is Who wrote the couplet?"

Ji Yuzhu looked at the couplet above, it was written and hung up in boredom a few days ago.

The intention is to let the parents of Xiaodouding take a look, so that they don't gossip about the Mongolian Museum.

Unexpectedly, the parents who came to pick up the person the day before yesterday didn't even come in to take a look. It took him a long time to write in vain before he could write a satisfactory font and hang it up.

"Praise is worthy of heaven and earth, praise and criticism have their own spring and autumn!" Luo Zijin clapped his hands and read, "Good sentence! Really good sentence! A person who can write such a good sentence must have a big heart! Who wrote it? But you wrote it of?"

Ji Yuzhu hurriedly shook his head: "Of course not. The students are ashamed. This is..." He got stuck——

It's over!This is Lord Yongzheng's!

This, this, will something happen if you say your name?

"Huh? Can't tell?"

"No no," Ji Yuzhu wiped off his sweat, "This was written by Aixinjueluo Yinzhen, a Manchu."

In this magical world, even the Ming Dynasty is gone now. It is still unknown whether there will be a Qing Dynasty in the future, so let’s talk about it.

Anyway, even if it is said, only a few people know about it, so it shouldn't be a problem... right?

Well, even if there is a problem, it will be hundreds of years later, no matter.

Ji Yuzhu smiled bitterly.

"Manchu?" Luo Zijin didn't have any doubts, but was a little surprised, "This foreigner has a good understanding of our Han culture. This sentence should come from "Mencius" Gentleman Sanle." He nodded, "Not bad , really good."

Ji Yuzhu wiped off his sweat again.

After the two sat down and tasted tea, Ji Yuzhu asked him why he came.

"Look at me!" Luo Zijin slapped his forehead, "Old Xie Yuan and I thought that you would come to visit us after the next year, so we never came to see you. Who knew that you were completely different from that kid Gu Chen? It's a lazy nature. Before you came, Lao Xie received the letter of appointment, and he was about to take office in the spring. Before he left, he didn't have time to say hello to you, so he asked me to send you a message. I thought I would have nothing to do today , just come and have a look, and let you know by the way.”

Ji Yuzhu was ashamed: "It's all the students' fault."

Originally, he thought that he would never know the friend the gentleman mentioned, so he rushed to bother him for fear that others would dislike him, but he didn't expect to bother his elders to come over in person.

Luo Zijin waved his hand: "It's okay, it's okay. Gu Chen has already reminded us that you will be lazy and don't like to trouble others. It seems that he understands you."

When mentioning his teacher, Ji Yuzhu had a longing look on his face: "I really miss you sir." He sighed, "Unfortunately, the capital city is too far away from Qingping County."

"Relax, we will meet again if we are destined." Luo Zijin comforted him, "I thought that after he returned home, we would never see each other again in this life. Thanks to you, I can see this old man again." Guy once. You and I are here, who knows if he will go to Beijing for the second or third time?"

Ji Yuzhu knew that this was just an excuse, after all, her husband was beginning to grow older, so it would be difficult to have a second time for such a tiring journey.

Seeing that he was still a little melancholy, Luo Zijin turned to another topic: "I heard that you opened a Mongolian museum? It's quite a battle. The royal family of Ningjun sent their children here."

"Yes." Ji Yuzhu nodded, "I'm ashamed to say that I originally wanted to recruit some village children to live nearby, but I never thought about..." He smiled wryly.

"What? The students are too big to be disciplined?"

"It's not, it's just..." Ji Yuzhu's mouth was clumsy, and he didn't know how to describe this gap.

"If you come here, be safe, don't think too much. Just teach it well." Luo Zijin didn't care about it, "Come on, take me to have a look. I heard that your Mengguan is different."

Ji Yuzhu: ...

Could it be that the students who went back from vacation advertised again?

The author has something to say: The stupid author heard today——

Do you want to thank all the little angels who cast thunder in the words of each chapter?

Then, what about those great gods who collect N Dolei every day?

As I rely on the manuscript box to post articles every day, I thought about it and forgot it.

I hope you don't blame me for being lazy...

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