Anleju - Only You Can Live Up to You

"Brother, when do you think Dad will take us back?" Zheng Xuan, the younger brother, drew a bastard on the white paper.

"I can't tell. He looks like he wants to punish us." Zheng Kai, the elder brother, added a fat goose next to his younger brother's bastard, as if the goose was chasing the bastard.

"Will you not let us go home for the New Year?" The younger brother changed a piece of paper and drew a nest of fat chickens, each one as round as a ball.

"Of course not, otherwise grandma won't be the first to spare him." The elder brother hooked a weasel with a big tail and a sharp beak next to the chicken drawn by the younger brother.

"Why don't I act coquettishly with my grandma, so we can go back earlier." The younger brother changed another piece of paper, and drew a black-haired and dark-eyed man with a brush. An arrow and write "Zheng Kai" in big characters.

The elder brother smiled, "It's so ugly" and then pulled the paper to describe a bright young man, "No, I'll be scolded when I go home, why don't I come out. And..."

"And what?" The younger brother looked up at him.Seeing his elder brother beckoning to him, he immediately put his ear close to him, and his elder brother embraced his younger brother, and exhaled softly:

"I heard from the housekeeper that my father hired a young wife for us, this year's Tanhualang..."

The younger brother covered his mouth and snickered, "Father Tanhualang is really generous..."

My brother rolled his eyes, "Yesterday I sent someone to send a letter to my family, asking him to come and give us a lecture today!"

The younger brother's eyes were bright, "When will he come!" Then he seemed to think of something funny, and smiled.

Zhuo An, who was being missed, listened outside the door, then straightened his sleeves, and said loudly, "What are you doing seeing him?"

"Give him..." Zheng Xuan's voice stopped suddenly, and he stared at the door like a ghost, shrinking back, Zheng Kai took advantage of the situation and hugged him.

Zhuo An pushed open the door, and the younger brother was hugged by his elder brother inside the door. The younger brother looked panic-stricken, and the older brother gave him a cold look. Zhuo An felt like he was being blinded.

The younger brother coughed uncomfortably, struggled out of his elder brother's arms, and looked at the teacher curiously.

The teacher in front of him is not like the bad old man in the past, he is full of words, he thought that this time there will be a rigid young master, but it turned out to be a gentle and beautiful young man!

Thinking that he didn't meet me, I was startled, my brother blushed slightly, and said angrily, "You are so young as Tanhualang this year!"

"Thank you, Second Young Master, for your compliment." Zhuo An smiled and cupped his hands.

"What are you capable of teaching us!"

"Living by me is more real than you."

"Tch, we are already very happy, and we don't have to study and practice calligraphy every day."

"But you are still forced to study, scolded by your elders, and looked down upon by your peers."

"You..." My brother stared and patted the table.

"It's fun and you're just having fun in the midst of suffering."

"Hmph, what's the difference between you and those rigid ones, if you can't teach us, it will only irritate us."

Zhuo An smiled without saying a word. He took out the prepared book from his pocket, threw it on the table, and then clasped his hands and stopped moving.

The younger brother glanced at the table curiously, but found that the cover was blank, and his curiosity grew stronger, and the older brother was also full of surprise.

The younger brother touched the book, but when he opened it, it turned out to be a story book like a picture album. If you look closely, it is a carefully drawn object. Simple words are matched with pictures. Some things are familiar, but some are familiar but cannot be named. Some have been heard of but never seen before. The younger brother thought it was fun, so he looked through it immediately.

The elder brother also started to read the book with his younger brother's hand. Although there was still a book on the table, he pretended not to see it. Zhuo An thought about some things carefully and did not point out.

The elder brother glanced at Zhuo An, and then continued to read with satisfaction.

"Ah, this thing is called leek, it can be eaten, why did Lao Li pull it out?"

After hearing this, Zhuo An found a pen and drew a few bunches of weeds on a blank piece of paper. The appearance was similar to that of leeks but there were some differences. "Look carefully, what is Lao Li pulling out?"

"They look so similar!" Zheng Xuan smacked his mouth, remembered it, and turned another page.

Zheng Kai looked at Zhuo An's painting, "You made this booklet"

Zhuo An smiled and said, "Yes."

"Why show us this, shouldn't you show us the Analects of Confucius, the mean?"

Zheng Kai squinted his eyes, trying to defeat Zhuo An's intentions.

"As a teacher, you have to teach some practical things. You don't want to take the imperial examination, and memorize some verses every day. It will not be of much use in the future. Instead, it is more useful to popularize some common sense and teach you some basic principles."

"So you know everything"

"No, I have consulted many people, fathers, mothers, housekeepers, servants, and even some beggars. Everyone has something they are familiar with. I combined their knowledge and wrote a few books. .”

The younger brother was surprised that Tanhualang would deny himself, Zhuo An continued to smile, "No one is perfect."

The younger brother looked at him like a confidant, but the elder brother burst into a basin of cold water, "You mean the emperor also has shortcomings?"

Zhuo An said with a straight face, "The emperor is the real dragon emperor, so of course it can't be generalized."

The younger brother's eyes have turned into admiration, a good reason, why didn't I think of it at the time.

"Hmph, but I see that Marquis Shaojing is a perfect man." Since childhood, Su Weiyi has always been a role model for other people's sons, almost becoming a myth.

Zhuo An smiled calmly, "That's because you haven't reached his level yet, and you don't know the pain he hides in your heart."

"He also has embarrassments." The younger brother approached Zhuo An curiously, but was pulled back coldly by Zheng Kai.

"That's natural."

"..."

"Huh!" My brother snorted angrily, looked at the album by himself, and at the same time cast a few cold eyes at Zhuo An, who is being pestered by Zheng Xuan. When I learn these things, my brother will not hang around you Sended!

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Su Wei ordered people to monitor the correspondence of every official. When he saw Zhuo An's lectures on the desk, he lowered his eyes and smiled with his lips curled up. There was no smile in his amazement. No one heard him say softly "No one is perfect..."

Immediately, he got up and walked out of the prison...

The author has something to say:

Brother: How about grandma and I acting like a baby so we can go back earlier?

Brother: Of course not, you can only act like a baby to me

younger brother:(*/\*)

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Author (wiping sweat): I finally got Su Wei involved...

Zhuo An: ⊙_⊙?

Su Wei (air conditioner is released): What did you say? [Draw out the knife]