Sheng Shi Merciful Light

Many customs and practices of the Daxing Dynasty followed the system of the old Zhou Dynasty, and because many literati promoted retro and advocated ancient rituals.Therefore, Daxingchao trains children not only to study classics and history, but also to learn "rituals, music, archery, art, calligraphy, and art."

As the highest institution of higher education in the Daxing Dynasty, Guozijian, the main body is to carry out Confucianism education. At the same time, there are four schools of Guozi, Daxue, Guangwen, law, calligraphy, arithmetic, and Fan Qixue.Scholars not only study literature, classics and history, and calligraphy, but also law, arithmetic, general knowledge, and general affairs of the people's livelihood. Learn to strike iron and repair locks.

In other words, the scholars of Daxing Dynasty are diverse talents under quality education.There is absolutely no such thing as a braid who "keeps his ears off the outside world and only reads the books of sages and sages", and has cultivated countless weak scholars who are empty talkers, ignorant of common affairs, and even helpless.

After Su Yan's Confucianism, History and Calligraphy lessons, everyone took a break.

Wang Ziguang thought that the second half would be about reading and writing, but Mu Ruoying asked, "Does my cousin have the "Law of Great Fortune" and a counter?"

"Huh?" Wang Ziguang was puzzled.

Mu Ruofeng said: "Sishi 4:10 (11:[-] a.m.) is Luxue (law) and Chaowen (latest news), and at noon ([-]:[-] a.m.) we start studying arithmetic (mathematics)."

Wang Ziguang opened his mouth even wider, saying, did the ancients want to learn this?Didn't the scholar not even know how to do addition and subtraction, and was cheated when he went out to buy groceries?

His beautiful lady didn't say wow either.So what... Princess Chaoyang didn't say anything, because in her three views, it was common sense, so she didn't specifically explain it, but it surprised a certain Xiao Chuan who "destroyed the three views of TV dramas".

"Auntie should be prepared, just go out and ask your servant." Mu Ruofeng said.

Wang Ziguang went out to ask, and sure enough, Yang Yannian had already prepared. Because of his older age, Yang Yannian had become the boss of the waiters who took care of Wang Ziguang.The law code is not that classic book, but a very thick hand-copied book for study, with annotations and cases on it, a bit like a textbook of modern law.

A dozen thick volumes are placed in a super large bookcase.

Yang Yannian took out a copy and handed it to Wang Ziguang: "The villain has inquired about it, and the master has already talked about the law of litigation. The previous chapters on 'Famous Laws, Guards, Job System, Household Marriage, Stables, Goodwill, Thieves', You can learn by yourself, if you don’t understand something, write it down, and the teacher will repeat it again when you turn around.” That is to say, “circular teaching”.

Wang Ziguang picked up the book and flipped through it. In the "Law of Great Fortune", only the death penalty is not pardonable. Generally, criminals are punished with sticks, fined and then exiled.In this day and age, the death penalty is rare, and the sentence of imprisonment is basically not free, because every population is a precious labor force.

Wang Ziguang was a little dizzy and PP hurt when he saw a pile of "how many sticks and how many miles were fined".

……

Chip counters are just a bunch of sticks.

Wang Ziguang: "..." This grade probably uses it.

However, after a math class, he completely overturned the notion that counting is within ten in the first grade.There are many ways to use those operators, horizontal and vertical, one more and one less, the numbers represented, and the calculations performed are all different.It is even more difficult than memorizing multiplication formulas when I was a child.

Wang Ziguang knew that he was just not used to it, just like a child who has just entered school and must "1 is like a pencil and 2 is like a duckling..." It takes a long time to memorize those Arabic numerals.He needs a little time to get used to Taikoto's... little stick.

As for his cousins, they used the counting chip as a gambling tool in the recess, and played a game... Mr. saw it and just pretended not to see it. Occasionally, someone made a mistake, and the husband would also be the referee of the game.Wang Ziguang expressed that he was very speechless, he felt...need to get used to it.

But the cousin didn't intend to let him go, and Wang Ziguang quickly got used to it—after the small bag full of snacks, desserts, and jerky on him was empty and limp.

At noon, it was a reception banquet. Although it was a family banquet, due to the large population of the palace, a family banquet was very lively.

Princess Chaoyang asked Wang Ziguang if he was used to going to school, and Wang Ziguang agreed.Chaoyang has nothing to worry about. Since he handed over the person, he should rest assured that he should not interfere with the teaching of Wenzhi Academy.

Wang Ziguang was reluctant to part with the beautiful lady, and was a little puzzled why the beautiful lady's eyes were red and her eyes were a little swollen, did she cry?Who bullied her?But the beautiful woman didn't want to worry him, and Wang Ziguang didn't want to ask, so he just stared at the people in the palace with a pair of black grape eyes, trying to find out who was brave enough to anger his mother.

Chaoyang said, "Go and eat with your brothers."

Wang Ziguang hooked his mother's sleeve and shook it gently, being careful not to wrinkle her clothes, then smiled and said, "Don't worry, mother, I will take care of myself when I grow up." Then he let go of his doubts and consciously went to Mu Ruo There is an empty seat next to him, so that the beautiful woman will not worry about him when she is sad.

The food in the palace is exquisite. Although everyone sits at a long table and forms a table, they still share meals.

In order to take care of his intestines and stomach, in front of him are soft and glutinous food made deliberately, and there is also a herbal soup stewed by Cui Yuanshi of the Gu Tai Hospital, which smells like medicine.Under the sympathetic eyes of everyone, Wang Ziguang didn't change his face, and quickly finished the Gu soup.

(ㄒoㄒ) If you don't drink it all in one go, his beautiful lady will feed it with a small spoonful.

Then he used tea instead of wine, toasted all uncles and aunts, and finally got a big pocket gift, which was a bumper harvest.Of course, his beautiful lady also put presents in baskets and distributed them to her nephews and nieces in the palace. There are so many people... Oh, the things that the beautiful lady collected back then will now be taken back by the nephews and nieces.

There are more than a dozen children, but in my own family, there is only one recipient.In the future, there will be Chinese New Year holidays, birthdays, coming-of-age wedding red envelopes...

Oh, it's no wonder that a large group of uncles and aunts laughed so hard that they couldn't see their teeth.

After lunch, Wang Ziguang didn't go back. He shared half of Mu Ruuo's bed in Xian Shizi's courtyard, and was almost spared from being crushed to death by his big fat legs. "It's about two o'clock after such a nightmare nap, and I have to go to class again.

In the afternoon, it is piano, chess, riding and archery.

There are small classes and big classes.

Cousins ​​over the age of 10 are all big classes, mainly practicing Kung Fu and riding and archery.

Usually they practice kung fu and stance archery in the school grounds for morning exercises, but sometimes if they are lucky, if any adult is free, they will be taken to the racetrack in the western suburbs to practice dynamic archery on horseback.

Actually... mainly for fun~(￣▽￣)~.

Today the Taipan was extremely lucky. When he met his third uncle, Mu Xi, he was going to hunt in the Yuyuan hunting ground.

Let the remaining small class envy.

Wang Ziguang was envious, and he also knew that with his small body, he was not going to ride a horse at all, but to ride a horse.

The art class is a separate small class. There is a large row of wing rooms on the second floor of Wenzhiyuan, which are independent of each other. Basically, each child can be allocated an independent practice room, and the art practice will not disturb each other.

Qin Yi, invited the very famous Xi Yue to teach.

Mr. Xi is very young, with an ordinary appearance, but an elegant and outstanding temperament. No wonder it is said that art is the most cultivated sentiment. Although this person has a popular face, he can tell the difference at a glance when he stands in the crowd. Out of detached temperament ah.

People in the rivers and lakes call it "the flower of Gaoling"!

Xi Yue is a direct descendant of the Xi family, one of the art families of the Daxing Dynasty. It is said that the Xi family is the descendant of Yu Bo.

Because Xi Yue is versatile, he is also responsible for teaching painting and chess.

According to common sense, Mengtong who is only a few years old does not need such a good teacher, but the prince believes that the key to art is not the skill, but the cultivation of the connotation. The best teacher is to get this kind of nourishment from an early age.Wang Ziguang felt that his grandfather could be an educator, how advanced his ideas are.

Of course, having a good teacher does not mean teaching good students.Because——students are also divided into those who are taught and those who are not.

In chess class.

Wang Ziguang has no love for black and white pieces, but Mu Ruofeng likes them very much, and pulls Wang Ziguang to play chess.A stinky chess basket, pulling a novice who doesn't even know the rules to play chess, makes Mr. Xi, who comes to see it from time to time, very angry.

"I'll go down first!" Mu Ruofeng took the lead.

"it is good"

"You let me have a son, this time you won't give up." So, Mu Ruofeng forced Wang Ziguang to abandon his son...

Wang Ziguang: "..."

"No, no, I slipped my hand just now, and I misplaced it in a wrong place..." So, Mu Ruofeng was able to regret a little...

"..."

"You killed yourself, I'll eat it!" Mu Ruofeng took away a piece of Wang Ziguang's white stone, and also picked up the white stone beside him which he obviously couldn't take...

Mr. Xi inhaled...exhaled...squeezed Wang Ziguang away, and took over Baizi.Fuck him as a "real gentleman who watches chess without speaking", this is intolerable.

Mu Ruofeng didn't dare to play tricks, after about ten moves, the winner or loser was decided.

Mr. Xi said, "Maomao, you lost."

Cousin Mao Mao: "..."

Mr. Xi pointed to the positions of several black pieces, and continued to hit him: "Here, here, and here, it looks like a big piece of black, but it is actually a dead piece."

Wang Ziguang: "..." Dude, you can play chess like this, and you can kill yourself. What kind of weird creature is such a stinky chess basket?

……

Like a modern child, the orthodox instrument of choice is the piano.

In art class, the most orthodox musical instrument is to learn guqin.

Wang Ziguang's beautiful lady really prepared everything. Yang Yannian actually brought a guqin, and even pulled out a hole flute, a flute, and even a huqin as if by magic.

Wang Ziguang: "..." Why didn't I see you bring the big and small bags, bro?Are so many things hidden in Doraemon's pockets?

He still didn't know that a row of wing rooms had been built in the side courtyard of the Wenzhi Academy, and there was a room in it with many super large cabinets for students to store their things.Chaoyang is even more awesome. She monopolizes the entire room and puts school supplies for her son. She has prepared all the things that will be used and may be used very early.

……

Guqin has a separate teaching room, which occupies a small half of the top floor of Wenzhiyuan, and it is also Mr. Xi's private piano platform.This qin platform extends from the east side of the fourth floor, and one can see the beautiful back garden of the palace at a glance, and occasionally you can see the beautiful figures of the female relatives picking flowers and fluttering butterflies...

Men and women are not so bt these days. As long as you don't peek at other people's wives taking a bath, you are generally allowed to watch other people's female relatives in the garden from a distance, fluttering butterflies, swinging on a swing, etc., are allowed.

Female family members also like to be looked at by others, after all, beauty is for appreciation, not for burying.

A white silk curtain is hung on the qin platform, and the breeze blows slightly, and the silk curtain flies in the air in an elegant arc, which instantly elevates it to the level of literature and art.

The piano frame is made of fine rosewood.

"Sit still in the clean room with incense, and keep your mind on it." It is said that there are necessary rituals before playing the piano: burning incense, cleansing the face, and changing clothes.

Let people calm down and play the guqin.

In the exquisite and simple bronze incense burner, the fine sandalwood has been lit, and the aroma is thick and peaceful.The qin boy brought a plate of water, Mr. Xi washed his face and hands in the basin, wiped himself dry, straightened his clothes, knelt in front of the qin, stretched out his fingers and stroked the strings slowly, and first woke up the qin to test the sound and adjust the pitch.

That piano is probably an antique, the paint is old, and there are many vicissitudes of history.The way Mr. Xi strokes the strings is like treating his most beloved lover with concentration and tenderness.

Wang Ziguang watched carefully, and Mr. Xi never distracted himself to see if there were any beauties in the garden. (What are you thinking, kid?)

The students knelt down one after another, concentrating on being quiet.

Mr. Xi had almost finished the preparations piously before he dialed the first tone...

The timbre of the Guqin is deep and distant, a series of long and deep qin sounds, gently sliding in, melodious and far away... But soon, with a twist of the qin master's fingertips, a series of sonorous and intense notes followed like a frenzy A wave hit his chest, shaking his heart and soul. Wang Ziguang suddenly closed his eyes. He didn't want others to see the shock and fear in his eyes stirred by the sound of the piano.

On a strange planet and a strange world, no matter how well Wang Ziguang concealed it, he still received a lot of shocks—this is not the earth.

The solar calendar is adopted here, although there are 12 months, but each month has 31 or even 32 days; the day here is 12 o'clock, but it is obviously longer than the earth's time; ; Every plant and animal here is somewhat similar to the earth, but slightly different... There are many, many things that he seems to be familiar with but are extremely strange.

Even, Wang Ziguang discovered that there are two...or even three moons in the sky, one bright moon, one dark moon, and one hidden moon, because there is a folk story about "the heavenly dog ​​eclipses the sun, and the March shines brightly"...

After the turmoil, the sound of the piano gradually calms down, like the tide receding, the flowing water at the bottom of the river, the waves that cannot be seen on the surface, flow slowly but steadily and powerfully on the lonely river bed for thousands of years, whispering the vicissitudes of life.

Just like these people around him, this Chinese nation... no matter on the earth or this planet, they have all adapted to the tide, but the vicissitudes have been passed down for thousands of years.

Wang Ziguang relaxed. Since he came to this world, he was frightened and flustered, and his complicated emotions were calmed down one by one.

He really fits into the era.

He thought: How honored I am to be able to hear the real guqin music played by master qin artists. This is an extremely bright pearl that has been lost in the river of Chinese civilization on earth for thousands of years.He has personally experienced the most glorious era of civilization in the world, and this civilization has not been destroyed under the iron hooves of the barbarians...

He burst into tears in an instant...

After school in the afternoon, Wang Ziguang was so hungry that his chest stuck to his back, and he was just about to take out his belt pocket to find something to eat, but Mr. Xi stopped him, saying that he has a heart like a child, and a child can be taught... A bunch of blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah. Wang Ziguang cried, he was thought to be enlightened, to have a sense of music, and to have a heart of art, if he had to study hard, he might be able to be his closed disciple or something.

Wang Ziguang: "..."

Well, he was crying just now, he was emotional, so... Has he, who has always been tone-deaf, finally have an artistic heart?

Oops!

When Mr. Xi was satisfied and left, Wang Ziguang was starving. While walking, he untied Yang Yannian's pockets to dig out snacks, and found that Mu Ruofeng and several cousins ​​were waiting for him.

Mu Ruoxuan snatched the bundle bag and scattered all the snacks.

Wang Ziguang: "..."

Why don't you let people have some snacks?The Chinese tradition of splitting half of the meeting is really bad.

Also, he really wanted a Snickers bar.

Mu Ruofang didn't just eat for free, so she held a ball in her hand and asked, "Cousin, do you want to play Cuju?"

What?Wang Ziguang looked at his thin arms and legs, didn't he really play with Cuju?

"Would you like to say a word, are you a man?" Mu Ruofeng asked like an adult.

Wang Ziguang: "...Go!" Is this a question for people to answer?Who can say that he is not a man?

However, everyone gave in to him a little bit. The violent football did not appear, and the ball was passed to him.Wang Ziguang was very happy, the happiest thing was that his fourth cousin had a bit of a conscience and left him two pieces of jerky, which gave him energy after eating.

After playing Cuju for a while, everyone was sweating.The weather is not beautiful, the Cuju competition is not decided, and the rain is pouring down again, so school is really over.

Wang Ziguang got a homework sheet from Mu Ruochun, which listed the class schedule for the next five days.

There are nearly 10 different homework on it.

Wang Ziguang: "..." Is this place really ancient?If a table was laid out horizontally and vertically, it would be Chi Guoguo's primary school homework list for a week.

The author has something to say:

Great luck is the inheritance of the Huaxia clan on another planet. It is like a family with two branches multiplying in different places. The cultural connotation, mythology, and many other things are similar.

But because the planets are different, there must be some differences, and strive to be true.

About the moon: There are two moons, a bright moon and a dark moon, which are actually satellites of this planet. There is a third satellite, which is farther away.Appears only during eclipses.So fortunately there is no lunar calendar, no lunar calendar.Only the solar calendar.So it's fixed, 12 months a year.

About 1 year: The revolution time of the planet is slightly longer, 31~32 days per month, 378 days per year, and there is one day every three or four years, that is, one day more than December, which is a leap day.Because the seasons change around the same time.

About 1 day: the planet is bigger, and the rotation time is slightly longer. Every day is as long as the earth's 30 hours, and it is still divided into 12 hours.The days are long and the nights are long, and it will be very hot and sunny at noon in summer, with high temperatures.It becomes colder in the middle of the night, and the temperature difference between day and night is huge, which is a natural law.Of course, people living on this planet have long adapted to the cold and heat. (Fox fur here, all kinds of fur are very plump and thick.)

About festivals (Chinese tradition, this hasn’t changed much):

Zhengdan,

Lantern Festival is Lantern Festival: on January [-]th, the bright moon and dark moon are always round

Appreciation of spring: from the third day to the fifth day of the third month of March, when you go on a youth tour, it is also the day of Jingzhe. There are 24 solar terms. Tomb-sweeping Day: April [-]th, offering sacrifices to the Duanyang Festival: the fifth day of May,

Qiqiao Festival: the seventh day of July, a festival for girls and a day for trysts between men and women.

Mid-Autumn Festival: August [-]th

Double Ninth Festival: the ninth day of September.

Winter Solstice Day: On December [-], the winter solstice is regarded as a major festival by the Daxing Dynasty.On the winter solstice, the emperor is congratulated by all nations and bureaucrats...the ceremony is inferior to that of Zhengdan.

Worship to heaven and ancestors.Invite good friends to a banquet.

And then New Year's Eve.