Mrs.
He's ambitions are indeed not small.
This old lady is going to officially enter the world of publishing and culture from the old country lady who only knows how to read at home.
Because she had to write a book, Mrs.
He solemnly suffered from insomnia for most of the night, recalling her various experiences and summaries of the Qiu Wei exam in her mind.
After coaxing the old lady, He Zijin went back to her room to rest.
After washing, she took out the wooden box that Master Chao Yun handed over to her and looked at it.
The wooden box was fastened with a copper buckle and was not locked.
She pulled up the wooden box.
Button, inside is a dark square piece of wood.
This square piece of wood is so integrated that you can't tell what it is.
He Zijin shook it, but there was no movement inside.
He looked carefully under the lamp, but couldn't see anything.
Knocking with curved fingers, the sound is dull, and when weighed in hand, it doesn't look like an iron tool.
What is this?
He Zijin had never seen such a strange thing in his entire life.
After researching for a long time, He Zijin saw that there was another letter in the box.
It was sealed with a lacquer seal.
It was obvious that it could not be opened and read casually.
There were only three words written on the outside of the letter: Xie Moru.
This word is actually the handwriting of Taoist Chao Yun, but who is this person?
He Zijin doesn’t know who he is.
He didn’t give it to anyone when he arrived in the imperial capital.
He didn’t write an address.
There are hundreds of thousands of people in the imperial capital.
Who knows if this thank you is round or flat?
Not to mention round and flat, even men and women don’t know about it.
He Zijin was really worried to death.
This is how it is when dealing with experts.
Experts are always shrouded in mystery.
If you say you can't guess, it seems like you don't have enough IQ.
He Zijin thought for a long time and didn't know who this "Xie Moru" was, but he wanted to ask A Nian to come and get more details, but A Nian was back in his own courtyard now, so he had to discuss it with A Nian tomorrow.
He Zijin was thinking about discussing things with Anian the next morning, but it happened that Mrs.
He was thinking about writing a book, so she got up early in the morning and took He Zijin to discuss.
Mrs.
He even ordered, "Let's do this."
Take out the pen and ink, I'll talk while you write down, alas, there are so many things I want to say."
"It's okay, just tell me one by one, don't be in a hurry."
He Zijin bit the end of his pen and listened to He Lao Niang's statement.
"How can we not be in a hurry?
We still have to go to the imperial capital."
After a few words, He Lao Niang began to organize her thoughts.
It has been a long time since she said this.
"When I was a child, I heard from my father that our ancestors also had third-grade officials.
But later on, my descendants failed to live up to expectations and the family fortune declined.
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Later, I married your grandfather.
At that time, your grandfather was poor, and our family’s property combined was not as good as mine.
He has a lot of makeup.
You said, what do I care about him?
I just care about his literary spirit.
Your grandfather is actually talented and smart.
He can read and remember those words at a glance.
Teach me.
But at that time, we were not in a good time, and the war was turbulent, which delayed him from studying.
After he had your father, your grandfather made up his mind to let him study. " "Studying is a long-lasting job.
Don't rush.
Take your time.
Especially for children, you have to be patient.
Don't compare your children with other children every day.
People have different aptitudes.
Like A Nian, ten years ago Three means Jie Yuan, like your father, thirty.
It’s not too late to win the imperial examination at the age of five.
Children are different, and the teaching methods are also different.”
Despite her lack of education, Mrs.
He was very organized when talking about these things, and then she even extended her words. , "In addition to studying, you must first learn to be a human being."
He Zijin felt that Mrs.
He could definitely give a speech.
She was so good at talking nonsense.
Because He Lao Niang's desire to publish a book was not as strong as usual, she took her girl to write her memoirs from morning to night.
This style was completely comparable to the education of a generation.
Including various preparations for the Scholarship Examination and the Juren Examination, He Lao Niang is not ordinary, but also includes the training of the candidates' mental state.
He Lao Niang said, "Don't be afraid that your children will be stressed in the exam.
What kind of pressure is there?
There will be more pressure than this in the future."
There are still many things to do.
I am trembling when I take the exam.
What will I do when I take the exam?
I have to wait for Jinshi.
I’m afraid I’ll be stressed.
Just take a few more exams and it will be over.”
Then, she geniusly came up with the concept of “mock exams”, “Actually, I think people who are afraid of exams can set up their own exam room at home. , or set up an examination room in the academy similar to the examination for scholars, and take more tests, and the children will no longer be afraid if they are familiar with it. " Finally, when the manuscript came out, He Lao Niang's educational records lasted for dozens of pages, while A Nian's experience talk only lasted for more than ten pages.
Jiang Rendao, a senior bookseller, said, "Ah Nian's is a bit short, and Grandma's is a bit long."
Mrs.
He was very generous, "Why don't you give some of mine to A-Nian."
Senior editor He Zijin said, "Well, I'll delete some of Grandma's, and I'll see if I add something to A-Nian's."
He Lao Niang said, "Anyway, you can do it as you see fit."
She repeatedly told her girl, "Don't forget to write my name on the book."
After thinking about it, she added, "If you are willing, add your name."
My name is nothing but my name."
He Zijin smiled, "It's all your opinion, grandma.
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Why don't you add my name to me?"
The girl Jian Zi is so sensible, He Lao Niang smiled happily and said, "I'm letting you go.
You didn't do it yourself.
Don't regret it in the future."
"No regrets."
He Zijin smiled, "When grandma becomes famous, don't forget me."
"How can I forget this?"
In order to reward the girl who published her book, He Lao Niang gave He Zijin a gold bracelet that she had treasured for many years and told He Zijin to keep it.
He Lao Niang said: Like this, "Although this bracelet is plain, it is no more rare than the ones with flower heads.
This one is also made of real gold.
The value of gold depends only on the weight, not the flower heads on it."
He Zijin accepted the gold bracelet unceremoniously and said, "Grandma, don't you have a pair?
Why did you only give me one?
I'm so lonely."
"Why are you lonely?
It's a gold bracelet.
If you feel lonely, just give it back to me."
He was very distressed when he left.
Now she wants to come back.
She said that this was her mother's dowry at that time.
I stole it from my stepmother's dressing box and took it to my husband's house.
I hid it for many years without anyone seeing it.
He Zijin was not willing to return the bracelet.
He had already put it on his wrist, and said, "I mean you, old man, you look like a famous person in Bishui County.
Why are you so opaque in doing things?"
"The gold is not bright yet, so what's bright?"
He Lao Niang just guarded her little treasury unwaveringly.
No matter what her girl said in the movie, she only had a gold bracelet, and there was no second one.
He Lao Niang said, "Go Let's go ahead and ask Ren to print the book earlier.
It's a pity that we have to go to the imperial capital and won't see the finished book."
He Zijin said, "Don't worry, it will definitely sell well."
After finishing He Lao Niang's memoirs, He Zijin and Jiang Ren both reviewed the manuscript and thought it was ready.
Jiang Ren arranged for it to be printed.
First, a thousand copies of each were printed.
In ancient times, this was not a small amount.
You know Ancient books are very expensive.
They are all luxuries that only rich people can buy.
A set of large volumes like Master Xue's will cost one or two taels of silver, while a single volume like A Nianhe's will cost one hundred cents.
Don't underestimate this one hundred dollars.
How many taels of silver does a poor family earn in a year?
Jiang Ren wanted to take advantage of Anian's opportunity to push the book away.
After discussing a sales plan with He Zijin, Jiang Ren sighed, "Aqi is about to give birth, and I won't be able to go to the imperial capital in a short time.
I heard that the imperial court is going to launch a delivery office to specialize in delivering things.
Sister Zijin , If there are any good books in the imperial capital, and you get a chance, you can ask someone to send a few copies back, and I will print them again, and it will be the same. " He Zijin immediately thought that there is no copyright awareness these days.
As long as it is a book, everyone can print it casually.
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He Zijin also agreed and smiled, "Okay, I will definitely find some good books and come back then."
Jiang Rendao, "Isn't my uncle famous for giving lectures in the imperial capital?
Ask my uncle if he can publish a book.
If I save a copy of my uncle's lectures, it will definitely sell well."
He Zijin laughed, "What Brother A Ren said is that I will do this first when we arrive in the imperial capital."
Jiang Ren smiled happily, "I'm just waiting for sister Zijin's letter."
The publishing of the book was done, and everything at home was basically packed.
Ah Lie also said goodbye to his friends, and all his relatives and friends came to visit He's house.
He was about to go there.
Set off.
He Zijin finally had time to discuss with A-Nian about the box that Taoist Master Chaoyun gave her.
He Zijin took out the letter and showed it to A-Nian, pointing at the letter, "It's just this name, how can you find it?"
"If it doesn't work, go to the mountain and ask Taoist Chaoyun again."
Ah Nian is worthy of being Jieyuan's head, and said, "Master Chaoyun only writes one name, or Master Chaoyun doesn't know where this person lives, or he is a famous person, and he can know who this person is as long as he goes to the imperial capital and inquires. residence."
He Zijin understood immediately and smiled, "It is indeed Jie Yuanlang, Ling Guang, I didn't expect it."
He then said, "A Nian, tell me, who is this person?"
"Taoist Priest Chaoyun has never mentioned anyone close to him in these years.
To be able to write to this person must be a special relationship with Taoist Chaoyun."
He Zijin whispered, "Ask the old ghost and see if he knows."
Ah Nian asked.
When the old ghost heard the name, he felt a little familiar.
Who it was, he couldn't remember it for a while.
The old ghost just said, "Thank you Mo Ru.
Thank you Mo Ru.
I seem to have heard of it somewhere."
Ah Nian told Zi Jin's sister directly, "He can't remember his age."
What do you mean by years?
The old ghost immediately said, "I have indeed heard of this name, but I just didn't expect it at the moment.
Xie, the most prominent Xie family in the imperial capital is the Xie Shangshu of the Ministry of Justice.
His family is very prominent, but I remember , Xie Shangshu’s single name has the character Tao, and his direct descendants The eldest son, Xie Song, is the third-rank minister.
The second son, Xie Bai, is a high official in the palace.
The eldest son, Xie Shangshu, is a noble concubine in the palace.
He has three grandchildren of the Xie family, named Zhi, Lan and Yu.
I just don’t remember any of his descendants bearing the word Mo.”
A Nian told Zijin's sister truthfully, and He Zijin asked, "Could he be a member of the Xie family's collateral clan?"
Generally, the names of direct descendants are very particular.
For example, the names of the Xie family, Xie Song and Xie Bai all come from the character wood. of.
Zhilan Yu obviously means Zhilan Yushu.
But collateral lines are generally casual.
A-Nian thought for a while, "It's possible.
Since it's the Taoist priest who told me, it's not like he's an unknown person."
He Zijin thought about Taoist Priest Chaoyun's past style, and thought that Taoist Chaoyun was definitely not from a small family.
The Xie family mentioned by the old ghost was so prominent, so he might be a relative of the Taoist Priest.
The two of them discussed it for a while, but they didn't agree on Chou Yin Mao, but they relied on their own guesses and thought that they would inquire about it when they got to the imperial capital.
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Today I will add another chapter.
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