Three thousand occupations can be introduced

He followed Zhou Xu all the time, entangled like a thread, the familiar movement just now made his heart tremble, how could he forget.Every time someone chokes to death and sees others deflated, doesn't he look calm on the surface but complacent in his heart.Since he doesn't want to, how can he force it?What's more, he is not worthy now!

"Young master, do I have flowers on my face?" Zhou Xu couldn't bear the piercing gaze, and asked the young master who pretended to be doing nothing.How could a pedantic scholar have such a strong concentration.

"Sorry, you look very similar to my little uncle." The emperor had a look of reminiscence in his eyes, a very sad expression.

What about cheating ghosts?Zhou Xu rolled his eyes inwardly.

After Song Qi kept pestering him, Zhou Xu resolutely chose to ignore it.But he still couldn't bear to refuse the little emperor's request, it was the last soft-heartedness.

Under Song Qi's continuous praise, Zhou Xu's face turned green decisively, this is the rhythm of eating.

Under Zhou Xu's aggressive gaze, Wu Zhe happily said with difficulty in his heart, let's go to my house for lunch, the food cooked by my mother is very delicious!Zhou Xu and Tianmei helped Granny Wu cook, and secretly mixed a lot of chili into Song Qi's favorite meal.

Song Qi, who was crying because of the chili pepper, finally let go of his doubts, his idol can't be so homely.

44. Temptation is futile

After lunch, Tianmei snuggled up in Granny Wu's arms to learn how to work as a female worker. Now she basically reads, and has just learned to hold the needle.There are many names in female workers, and it is definitely not as easy to learn as in those time-travel novels.For example, the way of holding the needle and thread is very special. What she holds in her hand is a practice needle with a large hole and a blunt nose.It is because children are beginners who learn to work as female workers, because of their strong hands and because they do not know some skills, it is particularly easy to insert broken needles.The needle in Granny Wu's hand is an ancient needle, which is said to have been taken over from Granny Wu, and it will last a lifetime without breaking.Granny Wu didn't use it up either.The needle is also an heirloom drop!

The inheritance of female workers in ancient times basically relied on mother-to-daughter, except for high-ranking families. They usually invited special embroiderers to teach the ladies in the boudoir, and embroidered poems and books to express their interest.For ordinary people, everyone communicates with each other and observes each other.

Zhou Xu saw the sweet girl who could study hard, and told her to be obedient, and then took the others home in a mighty way. "I didn't expect female workers to have so many reasons." Song Qi said with emotion, who made this guy a loner, and he hasn't had much contact with ancient women until now.He was very surprised to see Granny Wu explaining so many things from a simple female worker, which is no worse than learning.

"The Shen family's embroidery is sold in the Three Kingdoms. Double-sided embroidery is worth thousands of gold, and one embroidery is hard to find." The emperor said, at this time, he was like a rich man, but he just knew a little more.

"Yes, the skill of embroidery is very rare. It is because of my mother's excellent embroidery skills that she can talk among the villagers." Wu Zhe felt that this unapproachable person was quite approachable, so he immediately opened up the conversation box.Maybe he misread it, the friend of the county magistrate just didn't speak.As soon as he opened his mouth, he was quite able to let go of his airs.When eating, he was not picky at all, and based on this alone, his character was good.

Along the way, Song Qi really wanted to start a conversation with Zhou Xu, but in the end he was either picked up by Wu Zhe, or picked up by two clever ghosts beside Zhou Xu.

When they arrived at Zhou Xu's house, everyone's eyes lit up.The apparently ordinary scenery has a different kind of beauty out of thin air.Three or four trees are attached to the courtyard wall, and there is a long greenery beside the door. You can see the scenery when you open the window. When you come to read at night, you will have a different feeling when you look at the moonlight.Bamboo is leaning against a corner, full of greenery, and sometimes there is a rustling sound when the wind blows, which makes people feel as calm as water in the scorching heat.And the grape trellis erected on the side is just for people to enjoy the cool.Refreshing and pleasant.

"Hey, your planting and placement are quite in line with Fengshui?" Song Qi's eyes were full of curiosity, and the question in his words was nothing more than asking you if you are not a pedantic scholar who only reads sage books, why do you still read some Fengshui Miscellaneous books, but also good research, isn't it scientific!Especially him, who only knows a little bit about it.Wu Zhe was at a loss when he heard it. He usually likes to run to Zhou Xu's house and feels comfortable. Could it be because of Feng Shui?

Ziting thought disdainfully in his heart, that's of course, Mr. what can't, Mr. is omnipotent.But Su, in order to cooperate with Mr., she should turn her head silently.Zixuan also thought arrogantly in his heart, he can also read Fengshui well, but he can't tell this group of people, if he makes him do bad things, it will be swollen.Of course, Kunzai always looked at his father's eyes. When his father pointed at him, he just looked at him. These people didn't know what they were drawing, so they still looked at his father.

Just like that, apart from the three children and the emperor, more than a dozen pairs of eyes stared blankly at Zhou Xu.The wide-open eyes revealed different meanings.

Zhou Xu said indifferently, "It's just based on the drawing. I just cultivated the blueprints drawn by my father in the early years." Song Qi was dubious, and he was very eager to talk about the deceased Zhou's father, but it's a pity. Gone.

Everyone oh, Wu Zhe asked: "Is there any more?" Thinking of staying in his own yard and not being bitten by mosquitoes, he said happily.

"I'll get it for you." The rest of the people stood in the yard, after all, you can't just enter the study.The emperor, Song Qi, Wu Zhe and the three little luotou also followed in.In Zhou Xu's study room, the books were arranged in disorder, without rules at all.Some were scattered on the ground, some were unrolled in half, and some were folded in three or five sheets.It looks quite messy, but those classics are neatly stacked on the bookshelves, and most of the scattered books are miscellaneous.

The study room is quite big, but apart from the bookshelves, there are only one wooden chair and two small wooden stools.A few people can only stand, there is really no place to set foot.The three little radishheads quickly found their own territory, and they each occupied one side, taking out the book they hadn't finished and continuing to read.

Since the emperor entered the study, his eyes turned to the surrounding decorations.Based on his understanding of the emperor's uncle, he only needs to look at the decoration to know whether it is the little emperor's uncle or not.Sure enough, as he expected.Zi didn't say anything strange, but he was very sure in his heart that the strange gentleman standing in front of him was indeed the little emperor uncle he had been thinking about.

The obsession of the heart is to give up as soon as you can say it.The emperor was greedy for Zhou Xu, but he didn't want Zhou Xu to find out.

Zhou Xu took some yellowed paper from the bookshelf, which looked quite old.He took out the third sheet from the roll and handed it to Wu Zhe.

The lines on it are almost simple, and it looks very clear.Wu Zhe's eyes glowed, and he could understand this kind of blueprint very well.How can the swelling be as similar to the painting that Tianmei made for him?A few people looked at it, and Song Qi asked cheekily, "Can I read Mr.'s books and Mr.'s paintings?" Although Song Qi didn't specialize in the study of ancient architecture and Feng Shui, he also knew the current level. No one could easily Make such an effect.What's more, whether it is lines or composition, it is very close to modern drawings.Kunzai stepped on his feet and looked at it, and he also had doubts in his heart.He only knew that he was time-traveled and his sister was time-traveling, so why didn't he know that there were time-travelers in his family?

Grandpa also traveled through time, which made him want to cry.

"Of course, it's okay to clarify doubts." Isn't the favorite thing for pedantic scholars to do is to explain each other's doubts. It is also very important to show that they don't value their own things and are willing to share them with others.

"I didn't expect that you have such a rich collection of books." Song Qi, who planned to see scientific creation, was immersed in ancient books, unable to extricate himself.Especially those comments, knowledge is superior.Since he won the number one scholar, he has become a frequent visitor to the upper floor of the number one scholar. The out-of-print books collected there are extremely precious, but the most precious thing is not the books themselves, but the annotations on the books by celebrities and scholars of all dynasties.It is no exaggeration to say every word.But since I came to Meixian, I haven't had this kind of enjoyment for a long time.

Song Qi's eyes shone frighteningly, imitating the three radish heads, found a place, and sat on the ground.For bookworms, a roomful of good books is like a mountain of gold and silver.

"It's all collected by my father, and the annotations are also made by my father." Zhou Xu pushes it, and Zhou's father underneath is really a versatile excuse.

"Lord county magistrate, you don't know that for these (broken) books, Zhou Xu didn't want anything, and all his family property was taken away by Zhou Wei." Wu Zhe swallowed the word "po" with difficulty, and said indignantly.

Looking at the annotations in the book, it seemed as if he had opened up the two veins of Ren and Du. Song Qi obviously didn't hear anything, so he made promises twice, without even giving him a look.He has already thrown the question of Shenma to the country of Java.

——Yeah, just relying on these books in the study, even if he is not an idol, he still wants to hook up with this gentleman.

——Zhou Xu, who dug a hole and buried himself, lighted the wax silently! !

"Since Mr. is fine, why don't we go and look at the farm tools." The emperor asked Zhou Xu, staring at him.

Zhou Xu's heart trembled. The once close little nephew had turned into this handsome young man with wise eyes, and he would never act like a baby to him again.For some reason, in addition to the inexplicable sense of relief, there is also a kind of sadness.

"Okay." Zhou Xu still couldn't refuse, who told him that he taught it all by himself.

Other people were blocked, only the emperor and Zhou Xu.The farm tool model was placed outside the bedroom. After the two entered, they stared at each other for a long time.When the words came to his lips, he finally swallowed them down.Some words, once spoken, things change. "Sir, if you don't take part in scientific examinations or become an official, do you plan to live like this?" The emperor finally asked cryptically what he wanted to ask the most in his heart. If he doesn't want to live like this, can he tell me?