Qingzhou trip

The "small gift" Xie Penglai expected was nothing more than a suit of commoner clothes and a jug of water and wine.Moreover, King Jin spent generously, and she had given generous gifts to the four treasures of the study, no matter how "thin", could it be thinner than a stack of rattan paper worth several silver coins?

King Jin and Xie Penglai walked to the courtyard next to the county government office, and seeing the county magistrate thoughtfully, "Master Xie, why don't you guess what gift it is?"

Xie Penglai knew about this courtyard, and the first buyer was a wealthy businessman from another place.Later, it was discovered that this place was adjacent to the county government office, and the family had to look at Xie Penglai's face when they called for a banquet, so they had to move to the leisurely house on the other side of the city.It's been empty here for a few years.

At this time, the new plaque hanging on the door of the house was covered with a layer of red silk, as if it was only waiting for the new owner to reveal the answer.Xie Penglai looked at Zhao Yifang, "I don't dare to guess."

"Oh?" Zhao Yifang looked at her jokingly, "Afraid that I will spend more money if I guess too hard? If I guess too lightly, I will let me down?"

Xie Penglai, who was speechless and prudent, had already bowed his head, "Your Highness is quick-witted and stupid, so I really can't guess that there are generous gifts other than pens, inks, papers and inkstones."

"That's Mr. Xie, who is pure-minded, respectful and thrifty as an official, and never thinks of being greedy for money and profit. Even the [-] mu of land given to you by the imperial court is given to poor students to cultivate. How many officials like you in the court? Which one?" Don't you want to ask for an additional [-] mu before collecting rent?" Zhao Yifang just sighed secretly that thanking the teacher was so boring, and didn't want to argue with her, so she went straight up and pulled down the red silk on the plaque, and Xie Penglai asked Xie Penglai for the word "Shahai Academy" A suspended heart turned into a surprise.

"Academy?" She stared at the four gold characters, and then reached out to touch the lintel, "Such a large courtyard, is it my Shahai's academy?" Xie Penglai stepped across the threshold and looked back at Zhao Yifang in disbelief.

"Country and state literature plan, first collect the Taishi's mansion, you must read the stone chamber, open the golden chamber, tear the silk, and check the remnants of bamboo." Zhao Yifang hung two schoolbags and turned to look at Xie Penglai proudly, "I built this academy to open it. Shahai’s literary style. I’ve been here for a while, and I found that there is only one Shahai Publishing Club. It’s okay to see the works of domestic literary giants, and there are not even a few decent history books.”

She walked into the yard smoothly, and Xie Penglai hurriedly followed, followed Zhao Yifang's direction and looked at the first room on the right, "This is the Classics and History Collection Department. I didn't like to read this kind of reading when I was young. I always feel that it's all deceptive." It's something." Her casual nature has already attracted criticism in Beijing, so she doesn't need to be restrained in Shahai now, "But people who take the imperial examinations always have to read these."

Pushing open this room, there are full of bookshelves inside, and the exquisite books have been sorted into categories, so dense that Xie Penglai's eyes warmed up.All these years in Shahai, she longed for a place where she could study.Back then, she entered the commander's mansion to be a tutor with high hopes, but was disappointed to find that there were mostly messy books besides military books and maps. Yun Bailu liked it, but it didn't suit her.

At this moment, she was so excited that she didn't know how to start, so she could only flip through this one first, and then picked up another one.After touching more than a dozen books in a row, the fragrance of ink permeated his heart. Xie Penglai closed his eyes, took a deep breath and put down the book in his hand, "Dare to ask Your Highness when these books arrived, but I didn't realize it."

"When we were exploring around Sanzhou, Li Mei was in charge of arranging the academy. Of course, some of these books came from the mansion in the capital, and some were borrowed from the library of Daxiangguo Temple." Rather, it was Zhao Yifang who snatched it by coercion and lure, "For monks, is it not enough to read scriptures all day long? Books in the secular world should be read by people in the secular world." Zhao Yifang looked up at the highest stack of history books, "But I am willing to listen to the history books, but the readings and lectures by the royal servants in the past were so boring."

Then he took Xie Penglai, who was rubbing his hands, and went directly to another room, "There are laws, arithmetic, astronomy, legislation, agronomy, and utensil forging here. I think it will be useful sooner or later."

"If it is used, it will definitely help the people of Shahai." Xie Penglai blushed happily.Unconsciously, King Jin's hand had moved from her cuff to her wrist, and he nodded quietly with one finger, "And here..." Xie Penglai was about to pull away, but Zhao Yifang withdrew his fingers and firmly grabbed her wrist, but there was a little smile on his face. There was no sign of deliberation, "There are also poems from everyone, translations of scriptures and books from countries in the Western Regions..." Pointing to the two rooms outside, Zhao Yifang dragged Xie Penglai to the last room in the middle, and pushed away The door, but there are only empty bookshelves inside.

"This...?" Xie Penglai guessed that there were still books that hadn't arrived, could it be the Buddhist scriptures?

The wrist was loosened quickly, and Zhao Yifang had already bowed to Xie Penglai, "This last room, after thinking about it, I always felt that I hadn't received the book I wanted, so I wondered why I didn't collect contemporary works. There is an empty room, and it will be filled one day by Master Xie."

"Me?" Xie Penglai wanted to be speechless, even if she kept writing day and night, she still couldn't fill a room.

"Master Xie participated in the poetry meeting in Jibei back then. Except for the phrase, "Peaches and plums are cold in years, and the grass and trees are so beautiful." Do you remember what you said?" Zhao Yifang stared at Xie Penglai with burning eyes, and Master Xie also Thinking about it, but the corner of her mouth twitched, "It's all about the youthful spirit."

"No." Zhao Yifang stopped her, "Although I was young at the time, I can remember it clearly. From then on, I realized that people like Master Xie were the ones I wanted to make friends with and Ming."

At that time, 17-year-old Xie Penglai listened to the room full of washing lotus and flowers, and sighed, "The sentence is a good sentence, and the words are good words. Unfortunately, they are just like you and me, but they fell into the man's trap." The stereotype dripped into the cups of literati."

"You said, I don't want to be a superhero, but I want to write women's history with my heart." Zhao Yifang looked at Xie Penglai intently, and saw that she seemed to be desperately enduring the shock in her throat and eyes. The tears did not fall after all, but turned into two eyes Inner's admiration was gratified, "I didn't expect His Highness to remember it."

"It doesn't matter if you write it, your apprentice writes it, or anyone else in the sand sea. I just want to leave this room to thank the teacher and collect the achievements of women in this world. My grandmother, King Shang, is not worth a penny." Pen? General Bai Zhibai is not worth a few pages? Tell me the history as a child attendant, there is no shortage of thieves and rangers there, how many women can be remembered? Countless foolish kings have entered this book, only Lu Zhi and Zetian have entered for thousands of years." Zhao Yifang's lips trembled when she talked about getting angry, and her eyes were full of dissatisfaction.

At first, Xie Penglai only thought that she was idle and leisurely since she was a child, and the descendants of the Zhao family were so proud.After traveling with King Jin in three states, she gradually felt that she was very ambitious. Today's "small gift" had broken her heart, and King Jin's ambition made her heart agitated even more.She could only bow her hands, "Xie would like to take this position."

Zhao Yifang stretched out her arms and took her two hands, warmly pressing Xie Penglai's palm, "Also, you have to tell me about history."

Xie Penglai was dumbfounded, "This... I'm just a mere Juren."

"I have been waiting for more than ten years, but I still haven't waited for the second person to say something that suits my heart. I don't even listen to the number one scholar. Thank you, Master, I only want you." Looking up at Xie Penglai, "What's the matter? Tell me about the history and I've wronged you, can't you do it? You've taken all the lame birds like Yun Bailu, why is this king so shabby?"

The palm of King Jin was still clenched tightly, Xie Penglai lowered his eyebrows and thought for a while, "Then, it's better to be respectful than to obey." The twitch that wanted to escape King Jin's palm was noticed by the other party, Zhao Yifang used all his strength, Holding Xie Penglai hard, "How soft do you think your palms are? It's so rough." After speaking, he shook off Xie Penglai's hand, turned around and walked out of the room first.