Chapter 11
On that day, Lingdang suddenly said that she wanted to learn needlework.
This can be regarded as the talented bloodline of women in this era, but she is a child prodigy. Zhao Ping'an asked curiously: "Why do you want to learn this?"
Xiao Lingdang said, "It's because the master wears such a blue shirt that has been washed for a long time. After learning, Baoer can sew clothes for the master to spend the winter."
Originally, she planned to deny her "what is there to learn about tailors?", but when she heard this, Zhao Ping'an agreed.
But Zhao Ping'an didn't have such a skill, so he had to find Pom Wang from the street market to teach him.
She is worthy of being a child prodigy. After two days, she basically learned most basic skills. She tried to make a vest and put it on her aunt's chicken cover.
On the first day, the little chicken stopped laying eggs, as if expressing protest.
The next day, the little chicken died and was so hot.
Today, the bell in physical education class was carrying a scoop of water and walked halfway through, her mother rushed out and grabbed her ears and beat them hard, "You are going to die, you are still thinking about why there is a piece of fabric for the new New Year clothes to make? It turns out that you destroyed my mother's fabric first, and then used those fabrics to kill your aunt's egg hen!"
When Xiao Lingdang listens to the story, she sometimes cries sadly, but she is beaten and it doesn’t matter much. She still carries the ladle into the yard heartily and pours the remaining seven or eight drops of water into the water tank.
"?" Zhao Ping'an said: "Where did you hide your master's water? You dare to report to someone even if you drop it? And who will beat you to the face of your little girl? It's true."
"It's because I jumped out of the way and killed me and said, 'This road is my way, and I planted this tree. If I pass by, leave the well water and roll away quickly'. Then, the well water will be robbed." Xiao Lingling said nonsense.
Zhao Ping'an thought for a while and said, "What are you going to do with it?"
Xiao Lingling picked up the handkerchief hanging on her shoulder and wiped her nose, "Master only needs to pass on the first layer of the Nine Yang Divine Art "Heyang is here". I made a hole in the ground with one palm, and there will be well water. It is not only that the master has difficulty in using water, but also graduated from physical education class. Then there is too much water in the well, and the thief of the well water will not need to rob. This move is to shoot three birds with one stone."
A child prodigy!
This guy's idea is neither to cry and look for his mother, nor to go to the government to state the facial features of the "Middle Water Thieves" so that the painter can make a wanted order.
After her first reaction to learning the Nine Yang Divine Art, she did not blow the thief into a scum.
Well, although he is a nonsense king, it is really interesting and logically vaguely.
"There are Chinese classes today, right?"
When Xiao Lingdang saw the master in a daze, she urged him again.
"Haha, some."
This girl likes Chinese classes because Zhao Ping'an's Chinese classes focus on listening to stories. At this stage, she mainly cultivates her ability to focus on key points and builds her three views.
Next, he started telling the story, Zhao Ping'an said: "Once upon a time, there was an old man who wanted to collect true disciples..."
Xiao Lingdang intervened excitedly and said, "Is the True Teaching the One qualified to practice the Nine Yang Divine Art?"
Zhao Ping'an said: "Yes, inner disciples can learn the toad skills until they learn. Then, I have answered in advance and are not allowed to interrupt."
He also said: "However, the true teachings cannot be easily passed on. The old man gave each child a seed and told them: By time, whoever planted the most beautiful flowers will be the true teachings."
"Later, the children discovered that the seeds given by the old man were wrong and would not sprout. So everyone was anxious and replaced the seeds one after another."
"Because each person has a different personality, when changing, the children choose different seeds. And because of their different abilities, even if they choose children with the same seeds, the flowers they plant will be of different quality."
"It was soon time the trial came, and the children brought colorful flowers, but there was a simple and dull child who carried an empty flower pot."
Just get here, Zhao Ping'an doesn't plan to continue talking about it.
Xiao Lingdang said in surprise: "This is bad. Brother Kong Huaboiler is dull and conservative, worthy of sympathy, but he will not become a true disciple."
Zhao Ping'an hesitated for a while and nodded, "It makes sense. I will not choose him as the true teaching, but I will choose him as the inner disciple and keep him by my side and let him supervise and control the true teaching. As for the true teaching disciples, those who get the robe must be smart and must understand the tricks. I will rule out those children who have changed seeds but have not chosen the good types, and have no ability to plant them."
At this moment, a voice came from outside: "Zhao Ping'an, you are well told."
Following a fat man who didn't have much clumsy appearance, he walked in: "It's good that you vaguely dealt with the old man's request. The law can do it. There are no relevant regulations, that is, those who know how to change their minds and take advantage of them. It's good that you encourage smart changers to create, but you also leave a little bit of land for honesty and honesty to gain a foothold."
Zhao Ping'an stood up and greeted him: "I have met the governor and the minister."
"No gift."
Wang Anshi sat down on Xiao Zhao's exclusive recliner, and felt comfortable shaking.
He looked at the little bell next to him and reached out to pinch her little face, "What's the name of the doll? How old are you?"
Xiao Lingdang said obediently as if he was entrustment: "My name is Liu Ye Baoying. Liu Ye took the surname of his father and mother. If he is ten months old and six years old, he will be called Xiao Lingdang."
Wang Anshi reached out to touch her neck bell and smiled and said, "My little daughter is a little younger than you, but she is not as good as your teacher, nor does she love her father as much. Baoying, it is already very happy that you can hear such an interesting story during the enlightenment stage. I have too many dolls in a harsh environment in my Song Dynasty."
Zhao Ping'an said: "Go and play, don't run far away, don't do dangerous projects, you're over school."
The little bell ran away and jumped.
Zhao Ping'an said: "I told my husband to laugh. The story doesn't mean anything, it's just something I told to my children in my spare time."
Wang Anshi said: "I also believe that you are occasionally thinking and talking casually. However, subconscious words and deeds can reflect the essence of your thinking, and some things are carried in your bones. So I thought that you will probably not be able to be with the conservatives in your life."
"That's right."
Zhao Ping'an really can't say that he likes conservatives in his heart.
Otherwise, if you ask yourself, in the unintentional story, you should take the honest and dull child as the true teachings. This is actually the most typical conservative approach.
Wang Anshi looked at him and asked, "In your story, is it important for who is a true disciple?"
Zhao Ping'an bowed and replied, "It's very important. But no matter how you choose, there is no right or wrong. It is just a thoughtful choice under each person's worldview, and it may not be the best."
"good."
Wang Anshi looked very happy and patted his palms as encouragement.
He also said: "I haven't figured it out yet. At a young age, you can understand the righteousness and contribute such an important chicken raising formula and share it publicly? Can you tell me your true thoughts at that time?"
Zhao Ping'an looked at him for a while, feeling that his eyes were too sharp and had a tentative element.
Zhao Ping'an smiled and said, "The students had a complicated mentality at that time. They wanted to get more benefits, but they were afraid of being looked down upon by the magistrate. As a scholar, if he just kept on the condition and was tainted with the bad reputation, he was afraid of being unfavorable. He was really worried about gains and losses."
Wang Anshi nodded frequently while twisting his beard.
Zhao Ping'an said: "I also thought about selling the secret recipe to Lao Zhangtou, who is famous for raising chickens. However, considering that the merchants are too profit-seeking and have no relatives and no reason, a weak scholar is worried that he will cause big trouble for small profits. After thinking about it, although everyone likes to scold the government the most, when it comes to actual practice, the government is the easiest to deal with and the variables are the least. So I made a choice."
Wang Anshi laughed: "It sounds true. Zhao Ping'an, you are good at speaking. It's good that this state can feel that you are a living person, that you can feel that you are a cautious and guilty attitude, and want to be greedy for a little money. This is right, but after weighing the risks, you chose the safest and most stable method."
"It's good that you didn't read this book in vain. Your steady and careful choices were not in vain. Lu Shijie really repays you and is benefiting many people."
Wang Anshi then stood up and wanted to leave: "I am here to see you by official business, remember, do you remember? I said that once I remember, I will not forget people and things."
I also thought there was something great about to announce, but there was no more.
Wang Anshi looked at the sky and said, "It's getting late today. I guess our province won't eat at home, so I made an appointment to come and have a meal tomorrow. Don't worry, no matter how cold you are, there will be a few eggs."
Chapter completed!