Mr. Jia who was infected with the virus [Red House]

Since pinyin is useful in the country, the imperial court naturally wants to vigorously promote it.This cannot avoid Jia Daishan. Anyway, the pinyin comes from Jia's clan study.

So, a big turtledove got mixed in among the civil servants.

Jia Daishan didn't feel that he was not welcomed by civil servants at all, showing his big white teeth in a false modesty, "My brother is only a small scholar, how can he have such a great contribution."

"However, the method of teaching dolls to read, which I came up with after being lazy, really deserves such praise from everyone."

He has a high position and authority, and everyone really sees that Pinyin is beneficial to the country and the people, so they can't help but praise him.

The old enemy Su Yushi couldn't get used to it, "You didn't come up with it, so what are you proud of?"

Jia Daishan chuckled and scratched his head, "Can't I be happy for my brother?"

"Haha, the Duke has a good younger brother, and the old man has a good apprentice, haha!" Taifu Zhang laughed suddenly.

He is the head of the invisible civil servants, and Su Yushi can only stare blankly.

Jia Daishan was proud of himself, and he was not afraid to offend Su Yushi further, so he laughed too, "The old master is right, my younger brother has nothing to say, this is it." He said, comparing his thumbs.

"Do you think so?" Jia Daishan deliberately asked Su Yushi, "My younger brother is so honest that he didn't even know how to make phonetic notation. If the Fourth Prince hadn't found out, everyone would have learned it and wouldn't know it was him. Figured it out."

Su Yushi became even more angry.

"That's the Fourth Prince's discerning eye, and you haven't noticed it after keeping it under your nose for so long."

Su Yushi couldn't stand the counterattack.

Jia Daishan was at a loss for words and his eyes were wide open. He knew pinyin a long time ago, and even his son's pinyin test failed to achieve full marks and was invited by parents.But he just didn't notice that pinyin has such a great power, and the credit was taken away by the fourth prince in vain.

It hurts to think about it, and I have to explain it to my third brother in the future, and let him talk about such a good thing.

Even if the Rongguo Mansion thinks the credit is too much to take over, there is still the Ningguo Mansion, and the twelve-family members of the Jia family.

While arguing, Xi and Di arrived, and everyone quieted down.

"All my lovers are my humerus, tell me how to promote pinyin?" Xihedi said with a smile.

Before anyone else could speak, Su Yushi took the lead, "I think I can teach the students of the Imperial College first."

Emperor Xihe nodded. The promotion of pinyin requires a certain number of teachers, and the students of the Imperial College can fully afford it.

With Su Yushi at the beginning, everyone spoke freely, only Jia Daishan was rather depressed. Although he is considered a Confucian general, he really couldn't think of an idea to promote culture and education.

The literati chatted happily, citing scriptures and allusions, and Jia Daishan had nothing to do. Seeing that Su Yushi was getting more and more complacent, he wanted to call all the scholars in the capital to give lectures, and he wanted to rebuild the phonetic dictionary, and he couldn't hold back anymore.

"I have something to say." His voice was like a bell, the hall was silent, and everyone looked at him.

"Jia Aiqing can speak freely." Xihe said.

"Everyone has been talking for a long time, but in fact, you didn't learn pinyin well. It took me only one month for my brother to teach 39 elementary school students from the Jia clan to learn pinyin. Why don't you go and see how my brother teaches pinyin?"

If you want to get rid of the Rongguo Mansion, don't even think about it!

Jia Daishan thought secretly, he must let people remember that Pinyin was invented by his younger brother.In the future, which literati will look down on his family, they have read books all their lives but have not figured out pinyin.

In the future, the Jia family will also be a family of calligraphy and calligraphy.

Jia Daishan's words made everyone stunned for a moment, and then they reacted.

Yes, they only have a rough understanding of pinyin, and I'm afraid they are not as proficient as the elementary school students of the Jia clan.

"I think what Rong Guogong said is reasonable." Zhang Taifu echoed, "None of us has mastered pinyin, so when it comes to promotion, it's like trying to catch a fish. It's better to go to the Jia clan to learn."

"It's better to hit the sun than to choose the day. Let's go and see it today." Emperor Xihe expressed his opinion.

Jia Dai is kind and honorable, and the emperor's presence is the highest honor.

I took everyone who changed into casual clothes to ethnology.

As soon as I approached the gate, I heard the noise of schoolchildren inside.

Su Yushi harbored malicious intentions, "Could it be a fight?"

Jia Daishan bit the bullet, "My family school has a physical education class, maybe it's running in a race. My brother said that the students of Jia's family school must develop morally, intellectually, physically, aesthetically and physically. Not only must they study well, but they must also be in good health. Don't worry." It seems that the school is not big, and there is a special painting class."

Thanks to him having read the third brother's plan, otherwise he really wouldn't be able to come up with such a passage.

As for how he knew that the school had a painting class, it was due to his eldest son, Jia She, who brought home a picture of a parrot almost every week for him to appreciate as a reward, is it unclear?

"What I'm talking about is that many students are in such poor health that they can't survive the big exam. Even if they pass the exam, their health can't support them to travel to other counties to take up jobs." Taifu Zhang sighed. However, the physical condition of the students is not as good as that of the previous generation, which is really worrying.

"Let's go in and have a look." Xihedi said.

There was no gatekeeper, and the crowd entered without disturbing anyone, so they naturally saw a scene that surprised them.

A group of elementary school students huddled together in the martial arts arena, while their teacher Jia Dairu watched from the sidelines.

"What's going on?" Jia Daishan roared.

There was a silence on the field, Jia Dairu looked over and said to the students on the field, "You guys continue to play."

Shi Shiran walked up to Jia Daishan, "Free time, the children are playing."

Jia Dai's kindness didn't make a fuss, "Playing? I think it's a fight!"

Jia Dairu frowned, "There is no one who doesn't play around with children. I watched them. They won't be hurt. At most, they will scratch their oily skin."

Su Yushi snorted coldly, "Students get together to fight, and the education that Rong Guogong said? It's really eye-opening!"

Jia Daishan's face turned ashen.

Jia Dairu was very surprised, "It's the nature of children to fight. If they were not allowed to fight when they were young, wouldn't they keep holding it back? It won't be easy to play when they are older."

"Fighting is a necessary part of human growth. After fighting when I was young, it is not easy to be violent when I grow up."

Su Yushi: "Smart words, I've never fought, do you think I'm violent?"

Jia Dairu nodded, "No wonder, people raised in captivity are easy to play tricks. Do you want to vent out in a fight? How uncomfortable it is to hold it in all the time, and it's crazy to be careful."

"Zhuzi bullies people too much!" Su Yushi shook his fist at Jia Dairu.

"Ouch!" Jia Dairu saw his fist clearly, but unfortunately his body reaction couldn't keep up and he was punched.

"Bold, you hit my brother!" Jia Daishan rolled up his sleeves and joined the battlefield.

Su Yushi's eyes were already red, knowing that he was invincible, he still fought Jia Daishan.

"It seems that big brother hasn't vented for a long time." Jia Dairu, who stood beside him with blue eyes, said very calmly.

People who came to observe the teaching: ...

Jia Shen found his father fighting with someone and screamed excitedly.

"Everyone, come and watch the Duke fight, there is no such shop after passing this village!"

With a whoosh, the elementary school children all gathered around without caring about playing.

"Look at my dad's fist, it's as big as a bowl head, it hurts to hit someone." Jia Sheyou was not satisfied, and explained to his friends.

Jia Daishan staggered, but Su Yushi caught the gap and punched him hard.

"Oh, my dad was beaten, but my dad's flesh is tight, you can see his fist is light and light, hitting my dad's arm is like tickling."

Emperor Xihe: It's really not easy for Jia Aiqing to raise such a cheating child.

He glanced at Jia Dairu who was watching the excitement with his arms crossed.

Well, there is also a younger brother of Brother Hang.

He simply hadn't seen such a lively scene for a long time, and while staring at the two fighting on the field with a smile, he called Jia Dairu.

"Are you Jia Dairu, the master of Jia clan studies?" He asked softly.

"I am, what do you need from me?" Jia Dairu glanced at Emperor Xihe, and then turned his eyes to Jia Daishan. He had never seen his elder brother fight before, "My elder brother didn't use all his strength."

Everyone thought, "That's not true, after all, he is a general. If he had put all his efforts, Su Yushi would have climbed down already. It can be seen that Jia Daishan knew it well."

Xihedi asked again, "Aren't you afraid of accidents if you let your children fight? After all, babies are small, so it doesn't matter how serious they are."

Jia Dairu was surprised, "I'm watching. If they want to fight, they must fight under my nose, and if they fight behind my back, they will be punished."

Emperor Xihe felt that Jia Aiqing's younger brother seemed a bit dumb.

"You see, cats and dogs don't know how to fight, children are the same, they need proper animal nature." Jia Dairu explained patiently, "Even children are angry, if you don't let them fight, hold them back to your heart It’s unbearable for adults to accumulate, let alone children with immature minds?”

Xihedi and the others were speechless.

Thinking about the court, it seems that the literati love to fight and kill more than the military generals. In the previous court, there was an example of the commander of Jin Yiwei being beaten to death by civil servants.On the contrary, Kong Wu's powerful generals may fight a lot, at most they frighten people in the court, and they seldom fight.

"Third Uncle is bad, saying I'm a kitten or puppy." Jia Amnesty immediately became reluctant when he heard that.

Jia Dairu: "I didn't say it, you said it yourself."

Zhang Taifu: I suddenly feel that my apprentice is not so reliable.

After a hearty fight, Jia Daishan felt that what the third brother said was right.

Proper fighting is good for physical and mental health, and after a fight with Su Yushi, the depression disappeared. Sure enough, fists are easier to comfort than mouths.

"Do you want to make an appointment next time?" Jia Daishan asked Su Yushi.

Rubbing the bruised place, Su Yushi thought of the feeling of being punched to the flesh. Although he was in pain, he finally beat Jia Daishan.

Thinking of him as a civil servant who beat up the Duke of the country, I was secretly happy in my heart, and I only had one word in my heart!

So, he gritted his teeth viciously and said, "Appointment!"

Jia Daishan laughed loudly, and patted Su Yushi's shoulder vigorously, "Good man, you have to practice your skills when you get home. I just used less than three points of my strength, and fighting with weak chickens is too satisfying."

Su Yushi stared, sure enough, Jia Daishan was still very annoying, and there was no end between them!

Seeing the reaction of the two lovers, for some reason, Xi and Emperor were a little envious.

He also wants to have a good fight!

I couldn't even find a sparring person, and suddenly felt a little pitiful.

After lamenting that the height was too cold, Xihedi calmed down.

Jia Daishan took the opportunity to explain his intention.

"Teach as you usually teach."

Jia Daishan patted the third brother's shoulder lightly.

"Really? Then, my lords, let's play a guest role as a student!" Jia Dairu smiled.

Jia Amnesty covered her mouth and snickered, learning Pinyin would inevitably require ah Boci to follow along, a little looking forward to it.

"Can we stand in the back row and listen to it again?" Jia She rolled his eyes, he likes to watch the excitement of adults the most.

"Listen!"

Jia Amnesty called his friends, and stood in the back row, then waved at Jia Daishan who was sitting still, "Father, you have to study hard!"

Jia Daishan's old face suddenly turned red when he met the teasing eyes cast by his colleagues.

Wanting to stuff the eldest son back into his wife's belly, the son is too cheating.

Su Yushi sneered, one son is enough to kill Jia Daishan.

What is this called? The upper beam is not straight and the lower beam is crooked. Jia Daishan must have cheated the old man like this.

Poor father, the Jia family must have been passed down from generation to generation.

He gave Su Yushi a hard look, in exchange for a blank stare.

"Silence!" Jia Dairu walked to the podium and began to teach pinyin. After the general introduction, he said solemnly, "I know that you are all the proud sons of heaven, but you must learn from hand to eye to mouth. Come, read to me, ah, ah , ah, ten times!"

Everyone was a little ashamed and didn't want to follow along, especially since there was a little doll watching from behind.

How embarrassing!

In the future, if you can stay away from the Jia family, it is better not to get involved. They can see that the Jia family is too bad.

If you don't have enough people to cheat yourself, you still have to cheat them.

Letting them and a bunch of elders act like a suckling baby is too much a test of their integrity.

Both Xi and Di, who had the thickest skins, were embarrassed.

"Ah, ah..." The first person to speak out was unexpected, Taifu Zhang took the lead to break the silence, and said to everyone after reading it ten times, "Threesomes must have my teacher, since we want to promote it, we must first grasp it thoroughly, so Only then can we grasp the general direction.”

With Grand Tutor Zhang taking the lead, everyone also let go of their hearts, like a child learning to speak Pinyin.

Jia's family history is filled with voices full of vicissitudes of life.

All the courtiers were present, except for Jia Daishan, who could be said to be a group of top scholars in Daqing, and it only took half a day to learn pinyin.

After finishing the study, my whole body was unobstructed, and I felt that I had a thicker skin.

"Do you see it? This is IQ crushing." Jia Dairu said to Jia She and others.

"Aren't I a genius?" Jia Amnesty was amazed at the learning speed of the adults. He has learned Pinyin for a month.

"Mother said you are a genius at playing cards." Jia Zheng whispered beside him, thinking to himself, his brother is a fake genius, and he is the real genius who is just like a fake.

Jia Dairu was very pertinent, "It can be preliminarily judged that the IQ of everyone present is a little higher than yours."

Jia Amnesty: I suddenly feel that geniuses are not so valuable.

Without saying a word to Jia Amnesty, Jia Dairu was called away by Emperor Xihe and asked him his opinion on the promotion of pinyin.

"You want to literacy?"

After listening for a long time, Jia Dairu understood, "Ordinary people only use four to five hundred characters. Have you compiled the literacy textbook?"

Jia Dairu's words brought Xihedi, who had been caught in the practice of calligraphy for all the people, back from imagination to reality. Indeed, not everyone needs to learn thousands of characters.

Taking a deep look at Jia Dairu, this person has ideas, depth, and can be used to great effect.

"How do you see the textbooks written?" He asked back.

Jia Dairu was not troubled by this. He was born at the end of the 21st century, and there were still illiterate people in prison at that time.

Of course, literacy is also required in prisons, so he has plenty of literacy textbooks.

"That depends on the target group. The textbooks for farmers should teach them how to raise pigs and farms, 24 solar terms, and common surnames..."

Jia Dai's Confucianism is like a treasure, and everyone can't help nodding.Immediately afterwards, a headache came, and some scholars knew how to raise pigs and farm.

Forget it, listen to what he has to say.

"I propose prioritizing literacy for girls."

His eyes lit up, and even though he was not very well informed, he still found that the education level of women in Daqing was low, and many women even had not completed socialization in their entire lives. This is a very scary phenomenon.

The literacy of a nation depends on the cultivation and education of the mother when everyone in the nation is born.

For example, Jia Dun's mother and aunt, the children they taught are completely incomparable.Thanks to Jia Dun having a good aunt, otherwise Jia Dun would have been led astray, but when he went to Nancheng, he found that the poorer the women, the more prone to hysteria and bad temper.Undoubtedly, poverty and heavy life pressure are one of the reasons. More importantly, they are at the bottom of society and have no education, so they tend to express their pain in extremely strong ways.

It can be said that the vast majority of women in Daqing have been a tragedy since they were born. They can't decide their own destiny at all, they can only drift with the tide and bear the pressure of fate on their shoulders.

They leave their natal homes and enter into marriages, doing exactly what their husbands want them to do.

Having a son is a kind of relief for women with good family conditions. After giving birth to a son, they have more confidence and seem to be able to control their own destiny a little bit.

But for women living in poverty, having a son represents even greater pressure.

When raising children, they could never sleep through the night. There was no easy time during the day and night, and the pressure of money was always on their bodies. Their spirits were always in a state of high load.

If a mother lives in this way, it is a disaster for a family.

Of course, men will also have this kind of reaction, but compared with women, his socialization development is much better, and he is in a dominant position at home.

"Nonsense..." Xihedi frowned, and Jia Daishan immediately reprimanded him.

"I'm speaking from the bottom of my heart." Jia Dairu glared, "My sister-in-law agrees with what I said, and said that when the eldest sister is born, let me see where I can be trained, and I will become a talented woman in the future."

The Shi family now has [-]% trust in Jia Dairu, and it can be said that the Rongguo Mansion is the most supportive of Jia Dairu's work.

"Ahem, don't talk about family matters in public places." Jia Daishan coughed a few times, and everyone glanced over. There is no silver 300 taels here, and all the people present are sperm.Be obedient and listen to the sound, and immediately see the essence through the phenomenon. Jia Daishan, Duke Rong of Daqing, is afraid of his wife.

"Women's education will be mentioned later." Xi and Di made a decision. In his opinion, a man is the head of the family, and of course education should be given priority.

Jia Dairu was full of anger.

Short-sighted!

In front of his elder brother, Jia Dairu didn't say much, although his brother seemed to be afraid of his sister-in-law, he was actually a big pig with straight male cancer.

Turning his head, he poured out all his complaints to the Fourth Prince.

"Mr. is absolutely right." The fourth prince thought of the fifth prince, who is stupid and stupid, and feels good about himself. He is the stupidest among all brothers and sisters.It's not like Concubine Zhen Gui, which shows how deep the mother's influence is on the child.

What did Jia Dairu think of the Fourth Prince who was recognized?

"The truth is in the hands of a few people, everyone is drunk and you and I are sober." Jia Dairu sighed, he felt that his socialization process was getting better and better, look, he even had a confidant.

Jia Dairu is extremely generous to his confidantes.

"I'll treat you to delicious food another day, I'm sure you haven't seen it before."

Although the fourth prince has already entered the court, in Jia Dairu's opinion, 17 years old is still a child, and children naturally love sweets.

When he returned to the mansion, he fiddled with it.

Jia Amnesty came over to take a look, "Third Uncle, what are you doing?"

"A sugar-making machine." Jia Dairu didn't look up, he was going to make a big pink cotton candy for Jin Xun.

Jin Xun's temperament is too cold and hard, and needs soft cotton candy to soften it.

Jia Dairu completely ignored the fact that the pink cotton candy doesn't match Jin Xun's temperament.

Jia Amnesty has no shortage of sugar and is not interested in it.

Turning around, he sold the news to Jia Zheng, "Exchange the news for a library card, what you say is true!"

Jia Amnesty has a story card in his hand, but no library card, but Jia Dairu stipulates that he must issue a library card and consume a story card at the same time before lending a book.Jia Amnesty turned his idea on his younger brother.

"I didn't say anything. You said it yourself." Jia Zheng didn't want to give Jia She the library card. His brother knew how to borrow storybooks. Why are there [-] storybooks so good?

He planned to borrow [-] whys, and he heard from his third uncle that the book was printed in two days.

When Jia Zheng refused, Jia Amnesty went up to grab it.

Jia Zheng was defeated and cried to Shi for justice.

"Jia Amnesty!" Furious, Shi stepped forward and grabbed Jia Amnesty's ear and twisted it hard, "Return the library card to brother!"

Shi Shi's belly was already very big, Jia Amnesty didn't dare to struggle, and was honestly being pinched by Shi Shi.

The library card returned to Jia Zheng's hands again.

Jia Amnesty couldn't help but burst into tears, "Wow, I want to read a book!"

As soon as he cried, Jia Zheng couldn't bear it. After hesitating for a long time, he gave Jia Amnesty the library card.

"Only this once." He said, "But you come up with the story cards yourself, I don't have many."

Jia She has accumulated more story cards than him, what he lacks is the qualification to borrow books.

After getting the library card, Jia She put away tears, "I don't owe you anything, how about giving you a story card?"

Jia Zheng nodded.

"Third Uncle is making a sugar making machine, hurry up and have a look!" Jia Shen said with Shi's ear twisted, tilting his head and winking.

Jia Zhengnuo looked at Shi Shi, "Brother knows he's wrong, mother should spare him!"

Shi snorted coldly, and said to Jia She, "There will be no next time, and we must live in harmony with my brother."

"Hey! Zheng'er and I are just playing with each other." Jia Amnesty rolled his eyelids and said.

Shi's hands were itchy again, and he wanted to pinch his son's ears.

With sharp eyes, Jia She jumped away first, and then said to Shi Shi, "Third Uncle said that children play with each other like kittens and puppies. It turns out that mother also has an animal side!"

"Jia Amnesty, come here!" Facing the eldest son, Shi always had difficulty maintaining the image of a noble lady.

Jia Zheng had long been used to making loud moves, and with his brother around, his mother's temper would be a little more irritable.

He quickly ran to the Qingfengyuan, the sugar making machine, which sounds interesting.

What Jia Dairu wants to do is a foot-operated cotton candy machine. The principle is very simple. When the syrup is rotated at a high speed, it will be thrown out of the small hole under the action of centrifugal force, and the process of throwing out will pull the sugar maker into slender sugar filaments.After the sugar silk cools down quickly, it turns into a solid, and when it gathers into a ball, it becomes a marshmallow.

The author has something to say: Have you ever fought?

I have fought, transferred too many times, fought in order not to be bullied, in fact my nickname is Little Sheep, how can I be forced to fight.The situation at that time was that if I didn't have a violent attack, I would become the beaten Doudou in the class. Not long after I transferred to another school, no one talked to me under the bullying of my lazy deskmate.

If you are too weak, others will ignore you, so sometimes it feels better to use fists than mouths.

Of course, while using fists, results must also be guaranteed.During that dark time, I studied very hard, jumping from the bottom 10 to the second in the class, and then severely taught Lai Lai at the same table, so that not only the teacher, but even the classmates who had never spoken to me stood by my side.Later, he was no longer qualified to be my deskmate. He was dismissed by the teacher in the third grade of junior high school, and I was admitted to a key high school, which felt very good.

感谢在2020-01-0122:07:11~2020-01-0123:47:03期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel of irrigation nutrient solution: 1 bottle of Liang Junyue;