I played as an assistant in ancient times

"You, after learning the craft on your own, have also become a craftsman." Mr. Pan shook his head and sighed, "I saw that you were very hardworking, so I specially found out the old articles to teach you, not to let you use them rigidly.

Although etiquette is important, it would be quite boring to interact with others by rigidly following the etiquette in books, right?

I have seen you hawking with your nephews and nieces, and you looked quite lively and smart. You are only fourteen this year. Do you want to learn from some old masters in the county school?"

"Sir, have some tea to moisten your throat." Shen Changsui picked up the herbal tea beside him and offered it to him with a smile.

Mr. Pan took the drink without hesitation and drank it all, chuckling: "This is the right feeling."

Shen Changsui also drank a cup of herbal tea and said, "Sir, tell me what it is and I'll see if I can do it."

"Simple, someone wanted me to pass on a message to Master Lin from Wuli Village, but I disagreed with him, so when we met, we inevitably had a quarrel.

He is injured by a stick now, if I make him more injured, it will be a sin. "After Mr. Pan finished speaking, he touched his leg and laughed at himself, thinking that Lin Xueyu could go to court again after he recovered from his injury, but his leg was injured by a knife and arrow, it was not easy for him to walk, let alone run to court.

He collected his thoughts and continued, "The exemption of summer taxes in all provinces has been known to the world. His last petition called for the cessation of war and rest for the people, and the exemption of taxes and labor service to appease the people. This really won the support of the emperor. As the empress dowager's birthday is approaching, perhaps he can submit a commendation."

"Sir, are you sure you want me to pass this message to a Hanlin scholar?" Shen Changsui hesitated a little. Was this encouraging people to curry favor with their superiors?

Mr. Pan raised his eyebrows and said: "He who has learned the arts of literature and martial arts is from the imperial family. He is noble and elegant, but he is also a poet.

He has been away from that position for a long time, so someone will take his place.

An imperial examination is held every three years, and countless of the two or three hundred Jinshi are selected into the Hanlin Academy.

And having him in the government is of great benefit to Linghe County. For example, the previous county magistrate was involved in corruption while in office, but was soon driven away. "

"Okay, but do I need a meeting? Should I mention Mr.?" Shen Changsui doubted that he could not meet the real owner.

Mr. Pan thought for a moment and said, "Visit me in the name of a relative, and don't mention me. Just express your intention.

It's up to you to decide how to say it so as not to leave a bad impression on him."

Shen Changsui asked again: "Is this considered a basic exam question given by the teacher?"

Mr. Pan nodded, "Well, hide it in your chest and avoid disaster thousands of miles away."

If you ever enter the government, you must be careful every time you interact with someone in a higher position."

"I am grateful for your instruction." Shen Changsui stood up and bowed deeply.

He had already made up his mind that when he went to visit his elders at the Lin family's old house tomorrow, he would have to bring his two little ones with him.

Shen Xiaoye didn't know yet that she could go out for some fresh air again tomorrow. Her uncle had specially asked someone skilled in the art to carve several molds, which could be used repeatedly.

After pressing it on the bench, she mixed soybean powder and lime in proportion and stirred it into a paste.

Assemble the previously made detachable chopping board and put it together with the round winnowing basket frame for use.

Then take pieces of cloth of different sizes and place them on the chopping board.

But when my aunt finished squeezing the juice, she said, "I'm going to cut the Chinese cabbage, you look after the house."

"We agreed to go together." Shen Xiaoye even prepared two sickles.

Huang presented the facts to suppress the man, "There are so many dyes and scraps of cloth in the yard. What are you going to do if you don't just watch the wind blow them away?"

"Okay, aunt, you have successfully convinced me." Shen Xiaoye finally understood why her aunt did not stop her when she moved the things out bit by bit.

Huang took the rope and sickle and left very proudly. As she left the house she grinned: "Little guy, can't I cure you?"

But Shen Xiaoye was not idle either. Only one of her hands was injured, so she was able to use the pottery to spread the safflower mud residue on the mat little by little.

Just when we were having a great time, grandma came back with a sullen look on her face.

She couldn't help but ask, "Grandma, has Great Grandma gone to find Old Hang to look for someone?"

Lin came over and handed her the pottery and said, "We were going to look for it, but something went wrong, so now only Zhuangzhuang and his mother are going to Shangtian Village to look for someone.

Alas, I have never seen anything so casual. "

"Tell me, grandma." Shen Xiaoye's gossip fire was aroused.

Lin tapped her forehead with her finger and said with a smile, "How can you, a little kid, like to be so lively?"

"Hehe." Shen Xiaoye brought a stool with a backrest for grandma to sit down.

Lin said, "Qian Er's words are as accurate as rain. He took Dabao to find the fifth aunt who was chatting at the entrance of the village and said he would give her a grandson.

The Fifth Aunt agreed immediately and asked Dabao to kowtow and acknowledge her as her relative and gave her a bracelet. "

"Just admit it. I think Uncle Qian knows that his mother can't escape jail time." Even if he didn't push the person down intentionally, he still caused the person to fall on the axe, resulting in serious consequences. When Shen Xiaoye thought of the operation that day, he felt a chill down his spine.

She said, "It's just that Uncle Qian has only just thought of sending his child to school. Isn't it a little late?"

"Eight years old is not too late. The school is far away, and the child must be able to take care of himself when he is sent there. At least he will have the strength to compete with a group of children for lunch." Lin now thinks that her son is doing a good deed by teaching the children in the village to read.

"Your great grandmother said that Qian Er had been saving money just to send his children to the Lin family school. He also looked down on the school in Tangjiaji, saying that the teachers there didn't even have a scholar."

"Is that so? Since both parties are willing to acknowledge each other as relatives, and Zhuangzhuang has gone to find his grandmother, what is grandma worried about?" Shen Xiaoye was grabbing in the basin, and when he looked down, he found that the red mud in his hands was all filled.

She gathered what was left and piled it on the mat.

Lin saw her take out the piece of cloth with the peach on it and put it in the basin of red dye, and whispered, "Qian Er thinks too simply. He just wants a title of adoption, while Fifth Aunt seems to want a real grandson."

"Everyone says she has children and grandchildren." Shen Xiaoye took a pair of long and thick "chopsticks" and kept stirring the cloth in the dye.

I heard my grandmother say, "Since we returned to our hometown, other than seeing her son coming back for the New Year, have you ever seen her son with his son?"

Shen Xiaoye paused, stopped stirring and let the cloth sink into the dye, "So, she might really want to take Dabao away?"

"It's not possible, it's certain." Lin dared to assert that Qian Er would regret it. But she was just a bystander, and no one would believe her if she said anything more.

Shen Xiaoye thought for a moment and said, "Grandma, just look at other people's affairs and don't take them to heart.

We have a lot of things to do at home. Look, I have spread the safflower paste and will put it under the green water spinach to dry in the shade. You can use it whenever you want.

Besides, my aunt and I are going to dye cloth soon, so you have to prepare lunch for us."

"I'll make lunch, don't bother mother." Huang came back carrying Qingchong and happened to hear these words.

Shen Xiaoye ran forward to help her unload it, and they quickly moved the mat and the safflower mud to an open space, and pressed it with green water spinach to let it dry on its own.

After finishing all these, it was time to dye the cloth, so Huang took it out and rinsed it in alum water. Not long after, a piece of cloth with a bright red color was wrung out.

Shen Xiaoye suddenly said, "It's over. I just forgot to use the template for printing."

The mother-in-law and daughter-in-law looked at the red cloth with joy, and both looked at her...