The Transmigrated Li Jin's Daily Farming Life

After more than a month, Mr. Song had given Li Jin and Chen Xiran the content of the Tongsheng Examination.

But because the progress was too fast, Mr. Song was worried that they would remember things wrongly.

After all, the "Four Books" alone is close to [-] characters, Chen Xiran is fine, he has learned these from other scholars before, so he has a little foundation.

As for Li Jin, Mr. Song watched him learn all the way. In the past few years, Li Jin's daily performance was at the bottom of the crane.Mr. Song didn't ask him to remember anything now.

At first, Mr. Song just wanted Li Jin to experience the atmosphere of the Tongsheng Examination this time, and to actually take the county examination in a few years.

Therefore, it was also a test for him to ask Li Jin to copy the book and endorse it at first.

If Li Jin's performance the next day fails to meet his requirements, Mr. Song will persuade Li Jin to proceed step by step, so that he can't eat hot tofu in one bite.

Anyway, he's still young, so it's okay to postpone the exam for a few years.

Unexpectedly, Li Jin would persevere step by step, from "Sheng Yu Guang Xun" to "Four Books" and "Five Classics", he could recite and silently write the homework of the previous day every day.

Of course, if Li Jin can only do this, Mr. Song's evaluation of him is hard work and diligence.

But Li Jin can not only recite, he can also deduce the meaning of the sentence by himself.

Mr. Song handed over the book with annotations to Li Jin, watching him copying and showing a clear expression, Mr. Song himself felt a little complicated.

Envy, gratification, and emotions are intertwined.

Mr. Song thought that if he had Li Jin's talent when he was studying, he might be able to compete for the top position.

If Li Jin knew what Mr. Song was thinking, he might just smile wryly.

After all, he is a soul of the third year, and he has studied a part of "The Analects of Confucius" in his previous life, so he can understand it in advance.

However, Li Jin was able to memorize all the books in more than two months, and his performance was not inferior to Chen Xiran's at all.

Talent and hard work go hand in hand.

Seeing that the Mid-Autumn Festival was approaching, Mr. Song said: "Now you have memorized all the books that need to be memorized, and then I will talk about the writing rules of the imperial examination.

You may be unfamiliar with this field, so I will speak slowly. "

"In the imperial examination, the first test is the stereotyped essay, what is the stereotyped essay?

Stereotypes are divided into starting shares, middle shares, back shares, and bundle shares. Each of these four points is divided into two shares, collectively called eight shares.

Stereotype essays not only require the writing form to be neat and smooth, but also require strict logic when it goes deeper, so that it can be justified. "

Mr. Song looked at the two of them and said, "I don't require you to be strict in logic now. During the recent period, you two have practiced pairings, and you have practiced your grasp of levelness and confrontation."

Li Jin thought, stereotyped writing is actually a bit like a regulated poem, every sentence has to be correct without saying anything, and the tones, that is, the changes in tone, have to be eloquent and eloquent.

Pairs are indeed a great way to practice.

Mr. Song said: "Before September, you came over every morning with your own dictation and checked each other. Then you endorsed the correct ones, and I would occasionally come to listen to them."

Li Jin and Chen Xiran agreed: "Yes, sir."

It can be seen that Mr. Song is still worried that they will memorize so many contents that need to be recited, so he left them time to recite and recite again.

I hope there will be no mistakes during the exam.

For this reason, Mr. Song also emphasized: "Although endorsement is boring, it is the most important thing.

I can't memorize books fluently, and I can't write stereotyped essays well at all. "

He also said, "When I took the first county examination, a candidate from my hometown wanted to quote the phrase 'I am ignorant and I think about it' in the "Shangshu Qin Oath", but it was written as 'My younger sister I think about it'. "[Note]

In order for Li Jin and Chen Xiran to understand, Mr. Song even wrote these two sentences.

Li Jin nodded, indicating that he understood.

Chen Xiran was a little confused, he remembered this sentence, but he also remembered it as 'my sister, I think about it'.

After all, Mr. Song has been a teacher for so many years, one can tell from Chen Xiran's expression that he is flustered.

Mr. Song looked at Chen Xiran and said, "Do you know how the magistrate corrected this sentence?"

Chen Xiran thought for a while, and said, "These two words should be circled, and the correction is next to it."

Mr. Song stopped talking, just imitating the scene at that time, circled these five words with a pen, and commented 'Brother, you are wrong' next to it.

Li Jin frowned, feeling a little helpless, the ancients didn't seem so pedantic and rigid.

Chen Xiran was even more embarrassed this time. He scratched his head and said, "Sir, the student made a mistake. From today onwards, the student must write by dictation every day. I promise not to make such a mistake in the county trial."

Then Mr. Song asked Li Jin to recite this passage, and tortured him about the meaning of a few sentences.

After Li Jin answered all of them, Mr. Song nodded in satisfaction and said, "Tomorrow is the Mid-Autumn Festival, and it is absolutely impossible to have a holiday. Remember to write silently tonight, and you can't waste a day."

After all, Li Jin was getting older and less playful, so he had no objection to this.

Because Chen Xiran was just stimulated, he was worried that he really made a mistake in the county test, so no matter how well he wrote the subsequent scriptures, he would not be able to get the ranking.

Li Jin also knew this truth. After all, this is not a modern exam. Points are given for correct writing, and no points are deducted for wrong writing.

In ancient exams, even a small mistake in writing could lead to serious problems.The result of being canceled is relatively light. If you accidentally write the names of the royal family members, you may have to face prison.

Thinking of this, Li Jin also reminded himself to always be careful not to make similar mistakes.

After Mr. Song left, Chen Xiran was wilted. It seemed that he really hated the exam, but there was nothing he could do. His family members were waiting for him to pass the exam and become famous.

Li Jin patted him on the shoulder: "There are not many such sentences in "Four Books" and "Five Classics". It is easy to notice that when you review later, pay more attention and you will not have any problems."

Chen Xiran nodded: "I see, Ah Jin, are you still going to Xinglin Hall tomorrow?"

Now it's August, Dr. Wu resigned from the shopkeeper early, and accompanied the scholar's son to take the Juren examination.

Li Jin's ability to prescribe traditional Chinese medicine is nothing to say, he can prescribe the right medicine for common colds.

If there is any doubt, Li Jin will send the patient to the other two clinics. In short, the patient's condition cannot be delayed.

Li Jin also spent two hours in Xinglin Hall from the beginning, to the current two hours.

Without Dr. Wu, there are only a lot more people who come to see Dr. Li.

After all, the people who came to Dr. Li to ask for medicine before recovered much faster than others after taking the medicine prescribed by Dr. Li.

Doctor Li's fame gradually spread.

The shopkeeper felt relieved when he saw that his medical clinic was not deserted, and truly convinced Li Jin.

Li Jin said to Chen Xiran: "I will go to Xinglin Hall tomorrow, but I will bring my wife with me."

Chen Xiran was startled: "Does your husband want to come with you to visit the temple fair?"

"nature."

Chen Xiran said: "I wanted to go with you, but my father asked me to go shopping with my mother tomorrow."

"Your Majesty's arrangement is very good."

"Okay, but I can't play with you guys anymore."

Li Jin also expressed regret about this, and then separated from Chen Xiran.

He thought that Xinglin hall was divided into inner hall and outer hall, and when he was in the outer hall for diagnosis and treatment, he would let Qin Muwen rest in the inner hall.

It coincides with the Mid-Autumn Festival, and there will be a temple fair in the town later.

Now the boy's body has fully recovered, but he has been restrained by taking care of the little bun, and has never had a chance to come out.

Li Jin thought, Wenwen was young, and he had to study to support his family, so he didn't have much time to spend with him.

So the scope of Qin Muwen's activities in the past few months has been only that side of the yard, and he has never even been to the vegetable field above the river.

Therefore, a few days ago, Li Jin told Li Zhuzi that he wanted to take Fulang to the temple fair in the town to celebrate the Mid-Autumn Festival, and could he leave the buns at his house for the night.

There are three children in Li Zhuzi's family, and the youngest one is only a few months older than Baozi, so it is easier to take care of them together.

Both Li Zhuzi and his wife agreed.

Ever since Li Jin was in the clinic, he would occasionally help the couple recuperate their bodies. Li Zhuzi's daughter-in-law had a bad breath after giving birth to her third child, but she has gradually recuperated recently.

Therefore, if Li Jin asked them for help, they would naturally not refuse.

Li Jin knew that it might be a bit irresponsible for him to do so, but there were no elders in his family, and Qin Muwen was alone in taking care of the children.

He told himself many times that in modern times, it is sensible for a boy of Qin Muwen's age to wash socks by himself, unlike him who does so much work all day.

Therefore, Li Jin also wanted to take advantage of this time to take him out to play.

Li Jin also told the shopkeeper that he wanted the boy to stay in the inner hall of the medical center for an afternoon, and the shopkeeper said, "Of course, I'll let my wife cook some jujube porridge, so that he won't feel bored."

Li Jin hurriedly said, "How dare I trouble you."

The shopkeeper said: "Your husband finally came here once, so don't refuse this matter."

In the end, Li Jin could only say thanks.

On the afternoon of August [-]th, after Li Jin returned home, he went to water the vegetable field first.

Seeing that my cucumbers have grown as long as the palm of my hand, they are juicy, and I can pick them and eat them in ten days.

During dinner, Qin Muwen listened to his description, his eyes sparkled, and the dimples on his lips pursed.

He said, "I really want to eat."

Li Jin was silent suddenly, he felt that his thoughts were a little off, and it was clear that the boy was talking about the cucumbers in the field.

Li Jin decided to change the subject, he said, "Tomorrow is the Mid-Autumn Festival, and there is a temple fair in town. Have you ever been to a temple fair before?"

Under Li Jin's gaze, Qin Muwen shook his head slowly.

"I heard from my brothers before that there is a temple fair. Apart from my brothers, only the older sisters who are born in the family can go to the temple fair and put lanterns on."

Li Jin asked: "Then what do you usually do on Mid-Autumn Festival?"

Qin Muwen said: "To make moon cakes, there are red bean paste fillings, egg yolk fillings, and... five kernel fillings."

From his last expression, Li Jin knew that he didn't like Wuren stuffing.

He said: "I don't like to eat stuffed with five kernels either."

Qin Muwen quickly nodded in agreement, and said, "Ah Jin, do you like egg yolk or bean paste stuffing, I'll make it tomorrow."

Now that the house is complete, he can make it.

Li Jin looked at his cheeks that had grown a little flesh recently, and reached out to pinch them.

Soft, as soft as his character, so well-behaved that makes people feel distressed.

Li Jin said: "Leave aside the matter of moon cakes for now, let's talk about another matter now."

He paused, and said in a serious tone, "Qin Muwen, go to the town with me tomorrow to go to the temple fair and put off lanterns, do you agree?"

The author has something to say: [Note] in the article is a quote from Baidu.