[Comprehensive] Daiyu's live broadcast routine

Because Yingzheng collected the herbs quickly, he collected almost all the herbs the next morning.Daiyu sorted, dried, and chopped these messy plants... It took a long time to complete these steps, but the two of them did not dare to neglect. I started to knead the pills. Most of the ingredients in these pills were complete, but there was only one thing that was missing in this world-the spiritual fluid.

Daiyu vaguely remembered a place called "APP's Underground Trading". When she thought about it, a huge light blue light curtain appeared in front of her eyes, surrounding her in all directions.Inside the blue circular light curtain are rows of semi-transparent brown cabinets that seem to be within reach. There are various transparent vials containing pills or powders. These small vials are like water droplets floating on the glass. In the cabinet, just waiting for someone to take them out.

"Please lead me to the psychic liquid." Daiyu said silently in her heart, and then, the door of the cabinet slowly opened, and a drop-shaped bottle floated down from the top. Daiyu subconsciously stretched out her hand, but the bottle Float into her sleeve.

Just as Dai Yu wanted to look at her sleeves, she heard Ying Zheng say in a childish voice, "Sister Yu'er, why did you stay there for so long?"

Daiyu blinked her eyes, "It's okay, I just thought about something, just give me your medicine after you've twisted it, and leave it to me to do the rest. You still have to study, give your mother the medicine before tonight." Feed the pill, and she will be able to save her life, if she recovers faster, she will be able to talk to you tomorrow."

"Really?" Ying Zheng opened his mouth, his face couldn't stop jumping for joy.

"How could I lie to you?" Daiyu laughed, "Okay, okay, don't you have to practice swords this afternoon? Go quickly."

"Okay, then I'll leave the rest to you." After Ying Zheng finished speaking, he bowed deeply to Daiyu.Daiyu replied: "That's right, do your studies well first, your mother will take care of me, and you don't have to worry about the rest, just wait until tomorrow morning, before your father has arranged for us Go to see your mother in chariot."

"Thank you." Ying Zheng's small face was flushed red with excitement. After saluting, he raised his sleeves and stepped out of the threshold. His small back was drawn very long by the setting sun.Behind his black back is the weight of life that he cannot bear, but it is also what he must bear in the future - family, people, soldiers, courtiers...

Daiyu kneaded the medicine balls silently, kneading the locust tree honey into the balls to make them quickly form a perfect circle, while calmly taking out the "spiritual fluid" and dripping a drop on one of them, the surface of the balls The light flashed away, and then a faint vitality wafted out. Daiyu smiled calmly, knowing that it was done.She silently put away the pills in a handkerchief and stuffed them into her sleeves, waiting for the maids to leave and a chance to visit Zhao Ji quietly.

However, why was she so sure in her heart that the cabinet would be opened by herself?

Daiyu just vaguely felt that she had something to do with this weird cabinet in her previous lives, otherwise, it would be impossible for her to recognize it very familiarly the moment she saw this cabinet, and subconsciously issued an order.

In her previous life, she was a fairy grass that accidentally obtained the Tao and owed the fruit. It is completely impossible to master this magical medicine cabinet that can cure the dead and the flesh and bones.This cabinet must have nothing to do with her previous life.

Since it has nothing to do with previous lives, it must be traced back to previous lives.But Daiyu didn't know her past life or her previous past, but she had a subtle guess in her heart - once she understood the truth, the consequences would not be something she could bear now.

Everyone asks themselves three questions since birth: Who am I?Where do I come from?Where are you going?

Daiyu, who has lost her memory, is very curious about these questions. From some perspectives, she is just an ignorant baby, full of curiosity about everything, and she is eager to know the answers to these few questions.But at the moment when she was close to the answer, she hesitated again—hesitation about the risk of knowing the truth.

But before the medicine in Daiyu's hand could be delivered successfully, she saw Ying Zheng, whose eyes were bruised from the beating, ran back with a stubborn face, and his dark blue clothes were covered in black and ash.

"What's the matter? Why did you get beaten? Come and show me." Daiyu frowned and lifted Ying Zheng's face to examine his wounds, only to find that the skin was a little scratched and the eye circles were bruised. I felt at ease, but the ensuing anger surged up: "Who beat you? Does he know your identity? You tell me, I'll teach them a lesson for you. How dare you pay them back? I will teach you a lesson!" As he spoke, he took Ying Zheng's little hand and led him into the room, let him sit on a chair, rummaged for some snow-white ointment, mixed in some leftover acacia flower honey After stirring well, he greeted Ying Zheng: "Put your face up, I'll apply the medicine for you, and after applying the medicine, you take me to find them!"

Although Daiyu spoke badly, her hands were very gentle. She applied the ointment as delicate as suet to Yingzheng's black eye circles and skinned face. Yes, it's just horrible.

"How do you feel?" Daiyu saw the boy in front of him looking like he was about to fall asleep, and lightly patted him on the arm.

"Ah? Well. Very comfortable. Sister Yu'er, don't worry, let me tell you the ins and outs first."

Ying Zheng yawned as he spoke, and some tears naturally flowed from the corners of his eyes because of the yawn.He had never been treated so tenderly before. Before fighting with others, he just dealt with it casually. He didn't expect that there would be a day when he would be served like this in his lifetime. He was so comfortable that he would fall asleep.

The child Yingzheng said that it is different to have a beautiful big sister to bandage her, and she will come to find Daiyu with a broken skin in the future!

Black belly, that's how it's made.

Daiyu couldn't see what idea this kid was thinking about, but she didn't point it out, anyway, they were all from her own family, and first of all, her family must not let outsiders bully her.So she asked directly, "What's going on?"

"Actually, I didn't learn swords for a while in the afternoon. The master left beforehand. He asked me to go there to listen to the opinions of the great Confucians and everyone. I thought it made sense, so I went. Because in private schools, you can speak freely. I just said what I think."

"What did you say?" Daiyu stared at him.

"A Confucian scholar said that it is difficult to raise a villain and a woman. I was not convinced, so I argued a few words, to the effect: Aren't you born by your mother? If your mother listened to what you said, how terrible would it be? Sad? If your mother's character is not good, then what kind of person are you who grew up under the influence of your parents? You have the time to preach Confucian women's "difficult to raise" here, I think it's a little bit Talent and learning, why not talk about how Zhao Guo will develop and grow in the next time, instead of these dispensable clichés." Ying Zheng paused, "I was beaten after I finished saying this. "

Daiyu was silent for a long time, and then said: "If I said "women are difficult to raise" and you come to scold me with these words, I will beat you too."

"Why?" Ying Zheng said with a confused face.

"Under the circumstances that your strength has not accumulated to a certain extent, there are some things that you can only think about, but not say, or you will suffer." Daiyu said.

"But if I acquiesce, wouldn't I be the same as those sour scholars? This is my point of view and I will say it out. If you dare not even speak out, what kind of man is it?" Ying Zheng spoke plausibly.

"Yes, yes, you are right." Daiyu patted his head, "But the problem now is that you have been bullied, and the words of the person who bullied you made me a little angry. In this case, we will Let's find him to settle accounts together."

"go together?"

Ying Zheng's eyes widened slightly. He thought Daiyu was joking with him just now, but he didn't expect her to be serious.

Thinking that someone was willing to stand up for him, a faint blush appeared on Ying Zheng's face, and his eyes were a little flustered.

"Why, are you afraid?" Daiyu asked seeing that he was silent.

"No way!" Ying Zheng hurriedly replied, "I'm afraid you won't be able to speak up to those sour scholars! They're all wrong! I'm worried that you will be bullied by them!"

Daiyu looked at the little Yingzheng who was in front of her knees, and suddenly smiled, her smile was full of slyness: "They don't know that my debating skills, Lin Dangdang, are hard to find in the world."

Ying Zheng's eyes flickered slightly, he touched his nose and stopped talking.

"Let's go, let's meet these Wang Er, Zhang San, Zhao Si, and see who they are. This is the first experience before going to Qin." Daiyu took Ying Zheng's hand, and took He leaves the house.

After walking a few steps, the two met millet and millet carrying fruits.Seeing that the two of them were about to fight, Mi Gu said worriedly: "Girl and young master, what are you going to...do you want? Do you want me to find someone to accompany you?"

"No need." Daiyu smiled sweetly, "I just took Zheng'er out to learn more about the humanistic sentiments in private schools."

Ximi & Millet Valley: Although I don’t understand what you are saying, it seems to make sense.

Daiyu saw that the two of them meant to acquiesce, and she took Ying Zheng and left. After a while, she left the mansion and came to the street.

In the era of the Warring States Period, all countries already had private schools. Among the major countries, private schools of Confucianism, Mohism, Taoism, and Law were the most prosperous. The number of disciples of Confucianism and Legalism was unknown.However, the distribution of learning resources among countries is still quite uneven.More far-sighted ones, such as Duke Huan of Qi, opened the Jixia Academy early on. During the reign of King Xuan of Qi, Jixia expanded a lot of schools to attract famous scholars from all over the world: Taoists, Legalists, famous scholars, soldiers, peasants, Yin and Yang The schools of thought, including scholars from a hundred schools of thought, gather here to give lectures, write books and debate freely.

In the Warring States Period, Jixia School was a sacred place for many students to yearn for, but many people did not have the conditions to spend energy and money to go there—although the current Jixia School is far inferior to the Jixia School a hundred years ago. Going to school, but a skinny camel is bigger than a horse.Whether it's benefits or learning content, Jixia Academy can crush Zhao Guo in all aspects.

However, those who are talented but have no conditions to go account for the vast majority.

When Ying Zheng was three or four years old, he fantasized about going to Qi to learn from everyone and listen to their teachings, but he no longer thinks so.Everyone has their own way of life. He is originally a member of the Qin royal family (although this royal family has a false name and his life is not very good), so he should do what the royal family should do.

Thinking this way, the two of them crossed the noisy market and came to a well-built big thatched hut. Standing outside the door, the two of them could already hear the high-spirited chatter in the room.

The door of the hut was open, and there were people standing at the door. It can be seen that no matter what era, there are many people who love to learn, even if they don’t understand, they are willing to come and listen.

"Go in." With a smile on the corner of Daiyu's mouth, without any shyness of being a woman, she directly helped Ying Zheng into the room.

The moment the two entered the door, no one noticed them, but when Daiyu led Ying Zheng straight to the front of the podium, the chatter of discussions all over the room disappeared, and even a needle dropped clearly can be heard.

"Zheng'er, is that him?" Daiyu asked in a low voice.

"It's him, the one who said 'a villain and a woman are hard to raise', and later found someone to beat me up because he couldn't argue with me." Ying Zheng said angrily in cooperation with Daiyu with bruised dark circles under his eyes.

"Okay. Everyone is here today. As Zheng'er's mother, I also have two things to say. As a mother and not entirely as a woman, I think the gentleman on the podium still has this kind of heart." Right?" Daiyu smiled, gritted her teeth and finished speaking every single word, then violently broke Ying Zheng's face to the sour scholar standing on the stage and everyone present, until Ying Zheng felt his face Feeling a little sour, Daiyu let him go, and said with a smile: "Sir, you got someone to beat this scar, and what you did is worthy of the word 'benevolence' that Confucius said. I’m afraid they were all fed to some kind of thing that can only bark, making you forget your duty as a human being, and you will only bully the small with the big and rely on the strong to bully the weak, beating my six-year-old child so hard that I can’t even cry Dare to cry, isn't it very capable? You really don't know how to block the mouths of my son and the world with your own rotten mouth, rotten teeth and the stick in your hand! Didn't Master Confucius teach you, "He who loves others will always love them, and those who respect others will always respect them"? Since you are doing the opposite and don't follow the teachings and rules of Confucius, then I will teach you to be a normal person instead of his old man. The way of being a man!"

Daiyu's eyes widened, and she let out a sneer, and she could hear quiet breathing all around her. Just when a Confucian scholar was unconvinced and wanted to say a few words, Ying Zheng shrank back his neck in fright.

Confucian student A: Hey, this mother and child are terrible!

"You, you, you—! It's just—" The senior man on the podium turned pale with anger, but he couldn't say a word, because Daiyu didn't say a word wrong, and the knife was stuck in the "hole." "Old Master", let him argue that it is indisputable, and was so angry that he just wanted to point at Daiyu's nose and scold, Daiyu said: "Oh, it seems that you still don't know the truth of being a human being, just rely on knowing how many passages and passages you can read." The word is about to utter wild words, tsk tsk tsk, it really makes me look at Confucianism with admiration! Confucianism has a person like you, it’s really—congratulations!" Daiyu clapped her hands and looked at the people around her with a smile.

"What's your favorite, madam?" A dull-headed scholar asked.

"I like it. If Confucianism has more 'talents' who are duplicity and bullying, what do you guys think Confucianism will become?" When Daiyu said this, everyone turned pale.

Daiyu still thought it wasn't cruel enough, and said again: "Don't worry, everyone, I will never let my little boy set foot here again, and I won't come again. But this time the injury can't be done, I will It's not too much, where did you hit the child, you let me replace my poor child and beat back, forget about the injury, I don't want half of your ointment and consultation fee, what should you do?"

The Confucian scholar immediately blushed like a purple taro, and said in a low voice, "That's impossible! How could I be humiliated by a woman like you, don't you—"

Before he could finish his sentence, he flew upside down, and hit the wall with the word "benevolence" behind him with a "pong", smashing that vigorous and powerful single person into rubbish.

Daiyu looked at the Confucian scholar who was lying on the ground, clutching his stomach and twitching. Regardless of his words of "how can you do it directly, you have to be reasonable", she sneered and said: "I didn't intend to get your consent at all, that is to say, you agree with me. If you don’t agree, I will beat you! Until you learn how to be a man and make amends to my son like all women.”

The Confucian scholar only felt another sharp pain in his head and five internal organs. Daiyu had already smashed his whole body on the word "love" on the wall. The Confucian scholar himself was stuck in the wall and couldn't get out, and a foul smell spread. It turned out that the Confucian scholar couldn't bear the shock and peed.The group of Confucian scholars around covered their faces and walked away, most of them dispersed in a short time.

"I...I apologize." The Confucian scholar was finally dragged out of the wall by his friend, and immediately walked up to Daiyu in tears and bowed to him. The smell of urine made Ying Zheng frowned and pulled Daiyu even Back a few steps away.

The atmosphere became a little awkward for a while.

"Apologize." Daiyu said coldly.

At this time, a voice suddenly sounded outside the house.

The author has something to say: re-write, a total of nearly [-], the next chapter will be more exciting