Tang's dining table

In the copper plate printing workshop, the largest number of books printed in the past was "Spring and Autumn". This was because the emperor liked to read "Spring and Autumn" and was willing to use the contents of "Spring and Autumn" to test the erudition of officials.

Therefore, the officials all had a copy of "Spring and Autumn" and read it endlessly.

Therefore, Yun Chu, Wen Wen, and Di Renjie, who came to find the new version of the emperor's annotations of "Spring and Autumn", beat the copper plate extremely miserably.

When Yun Chu funded this guy to open a huge printing workshop, he didn't ask him to print these messy things.

Just as the three people raised Tongban's body and prepared to continue beating him, Tongban roared: "You don't need to make money with these messy things. I have extra paper, ink, and manual printing. You force me to pay back a penny every year." Books for students and kids who don’t even have any money?”

The fist that was about to fall on Tongban's belly stopped abruptly. The angry Tongban sat up from the stack of books, tore off the oil paper covering the stack of books, pointed at the Four Books and Five Classics that still smelled of ink and said: "This It’s the Four Books and Five Classics that you asked me to get before the summer school starts.”

After he finished speaking, he picked up a copy of "The Analects of Confucius" and kept flipping it in front of Yun Chu. The thick paper rustled on his rough fingertips. He picked up a just-printed "The Book of Whoring" and started flipping it with the same words. Method, I can't even turn it over, the paper is not only thin, but also soft.

"Did you see it? The paper and ink used in this thing are the worst, but the price is more than twice as high.

If you have spare money to watch this thing, you don't care about money. If you don't earn this kind of money, God will definitely strike me with thunder.

I know that the county magistrate still has the responsibility to educate the people, but those perverts who like to watch these things cannot be educated. It is better to spend more energy on educating the people.

Compared with those bastards who open their mouths all day long to educate the people and shut up to behave politely, I am the one who really hopes that there will be more and more scholars in the Tang Dynasty. "

Yun Chu, Wen Wen, and Di Renjie are all good at beating people. When they hit people, they know where to hit them to make the beating most painful.

Therefore, Tongbao was so anxious that he was in unbearable pain. No matter how terrible the three people were standing in front of him, he just wanted to vent his physical pain as quickly as possible through curses.

The three of them looked at each other and it was obvious that they had hit the wrong person this time.

Furious, Tongban stuffed a copy of his "Book of Prostitution" into each of the three's hands and shouted angrily: "You are the only ones worthy of reading this kind of book."

As he spoke, the three guilty villains were pushed and pushed out of the printing workshop.

Outside the book printing workshop, the sun is shining brightly.

Yun Chu used a book to block the sun. When he noticed that the title of the book was facing outward, he retracted his hand, rolled the title inside and held it in his hand. He said to Wen Wen and Di Renjie with emotion: "There are sages in the real countryside."

Wen Wenwen is a very pure person. She opened this strange book on the street and said while reading: "I haven't been to Pingkangfang for a long time. How about we go tonight?"

Di Renjie thrust the copper plate into his sleeve and said indifferently: "I don't want to take it from you."

Wen Wen sneered and said, "Watching Gongsun Sword Dance on New Year's Eve, you couldn't take your eyes off it."

Di Renjie said: "That one has nothing to do with youthful feelings, not beauty."

Yun Chu looked at the clear sky with his hands behind his back and said with a smile: "Sure enough, it's better to be an idler."

After finishing speaking, he yawned and continued: "It's time to have a good sleep in such nice weather."

After saying that, Di Renjie said goodbye and went home to sleep, waving the book "Miscellaneous Words of Justice and Gentleness in the Fengyue Realm" in his hand.

Yu Xiurong took the Wei Yan Da Yi from the sleeping Yun Chu's hand, took a look at it, and spat: "Dirty."

Yun Chu, who had been sleeping, opened his eyes and said: "Publishing a book like this can be replaced by a copy of the Four Books and Five Classics for elementary students. Do you think it is a good thing or a bad thing?"

Yu Xiurong said angrily: "Disgusting, bah."

Yunchu asked again: "Is it possible to make the hopeless people worse and put more energy into cultivating new people?"

Yu Xiurong said: "They say clothes are not as good as new, and people are not as good as old..."

"No, no, no, that's not right. I didn't say that my old friend or my old wife is not good. I mean, the adults who already exist in this world are generally not good. Can we let them do whatever they want and end up doing their own thing? Hell, if we pay attention to the new generation, can we change the world?"

Yu Xiurong blinked and said, "What do you want, husband?"

Yun Chu said: "There is no way. Now I feel disgusted when I see an old man, and I feel happy when I see a boy."

"So, what are you going to do, husband?"

Yun Chu's originally upright body slumped, and he fell back on the recliner and said, "I actually can't change anything."

Yu Xiurong took her husband's hand and put it on her belly and said, "This is a brand new little person. All you have to do is change the three children in our family. Why do you care so much?"

Yu Xiurong's belly is warm and soft, but the child in her belly is still small and cannot feel it. However, this level of intimacy can greatly enhance the relationship between husband and wife. They are the two closest people in the world. At this time, no one can feel it. You will not feel that you are alone. On the contrary, you should have enough. Not only do you have each other, but you also have a hope that is working hard to grow.

Life is all about the details.

The daily life is too careless, and there is no time to savor these beautiful things, so that it makes people feel that every face they see is not so pure.

Because they were husband and wife, and the atmosphere was very good, the Yunjin brothers and sisters and Li Si followed Naha there without knowing it, and the quiet sounds of falling leaves could be heard in the back house.

The huge lynx was lying on the eaves, licking its hair out of boredom, while the pomegranate flowers were in full bloom.

Yu Xiurong gently pulled Yun Chu, and the two of them quickly went to the bedroom. After closing the door, their hearts beat like drums...

When Yunchu and Yu Xiurong woke up from their dreams, the last spring rain of the third year of Xianqing fell in patter, moistening the streets of Chang'an and dyeing the Big Wild Goose Pagoda, which looked pale under the scorching sun, blue and green. .

A pregnant woman's body is already plump, and she becomes interested in her at the slightest touch. Since there is still no sound in the yard, she might as well be gentler.

After sleeping in during the day, I had no sleepiness at night. When I was sitting in the study reading Emperor Zhu's "Spring and Autumn", the city of Chang'an was completely silent.

The time announced by the watchman was a bit chaotic, and the military guards on night patrol walked past the wall of Yun's back house with neat steps.

Yun Chu closed the "Spring and Autumn" written by Emperor Zhu and sighed slightly. He took the "Spring and Autumn" he used when studying in the academy from the bookshelf. After reading it for a while, he felt that there was no need to read this "Spring and Autumn" written by Emperor Zhu. , because the above notes are exactly the same as the notes Xu Jingzong took when he came to give lectures.

Although Xu Jingzong is a well-known villain in Chang'an City, his historical knowledge is still difficult for ordinary people to match.

Among them, "Book of Jin", which he took the lead in compiling, also gained a reputation for its beautiful language and detailed textual research.

Therefore, it is still qualified for someone to criticize "Spring and Autumn" on behalf of Emperor Zhu, and it is also recognized.

Since it was Lao Xu's understanding, he felt there was no need to recite it a second time.

Yun Chu picked up the best-selling book that Yu Xiurong had thrown into the corner, adjusted his sitting posture, and started reading happily.

The next day, the rain still didn't stop, but the pattering of spring rain turned into a somewhat messy summer rain.

The good thing about spring rain is that it falls just right. Even without raising an umbrella, it just wets your clothes and makes your body feel damp, exuding the breath of spring from the inside out.

Xia Yu is different. In just a moment, your clothes will be soaked through, and you will feel cold all over your body. There is no hint of elegance at all.

Something was wrong with Naha. She still wanted to run out in such weather. She was scolded twice by Yu Xiurong, but she still felt that being wet by the rain was a good thing.

It wasn't until Yun Chu's eyes emerged from the top of the book that Naha calmed down, sat on the bed, and played with one of Yun Jin's feet out of boredom.

Yun Chu's eyes did not leave Naha, but began to seriously look at the fifteen-year-old girl in front of him.

Perhaps because of the different races, the fifteen-year-old Naha has completely grown into a big girl.

However, in Yunchu's view, the so-called big girl only grew up physically. As for her IQ, she was still a child.

It is easy for little girls of this age to become interested in the opposite sex, and Naha's behavior today was very abnormal. Considering that she always ran away with a group of children these days, Yunchu felt that there must be something going on outside. Or someone is attracting Naha.

A sharp willow flute sound came from outside the garden of the back house. Naha became obviously restless and prepared to walk out as if she was in a hurry to urinate.

This time, Yu Xiurong didn't stop him, but just gave her husband a meaningful look.

So, Yunchu stood up and went to the garden of the back house.

Naha moved a ladder hurriedly and quietly to the back courtyard wall. In order not to disturb Naha, Yunchu stepped on the trunk of a yellow tree in the yard and jumped up the wall.

At this time, Naha's head also popped out of the wall.

Outside the courtyard wall is the mountain gate of Da Ci'en Temple. Standing at the gate is a tall and tall young man in black clothes.

It seemed that he had been standing in the rain for a long time, his clothes and hair were already wet by the rain, and his smiling face that brightened up after seeing Naha was covered with rain.

"You should go back quickly, my brother is at home."

It was obvious that Naha looked very happy, her voice was trembling, and she urged the young boy to go back as soon as possible.

The little boy smiled and said, "It's good to see you."

Yunchu, who was originally prepared to watch Naha lively, after hearing these words, the smile disappeared from his face and began to become vicious.

It was obvious that Naha liked what this young man said, and she continued to say in a trembling voice: "You should go back early. If my brother finds out, he will beat you to death."

The little boy deliberately raised his face, letting more rain fall on his fair face. There was also a lock of long hair, coiled on his forehead like a snake. Although he looked embarrassed, it made his face more beautiful. Already...

Chapter One