Last year's winter was very cold, and Tie Xinyuan's little hands were frostbitten, so my mother was ready to build a sturdy house this year, which had to be a blue brick house. ∮ Ran ∮ Wen ∮ Xiao ∮ said, .ranwen.
She is not a cold bird, but this small courtyard has taken her five years, and now no matter who she is, she will praise the small courtyard of the Yun family.
The palace wall is like a dai, and the hut is a mole on the tip of the eyebrows.
Appear lively and playful.
A thin woman used her five years of free time to build a shelter for herself and her son.
The tall walls protected the mother and son, and allowed everyone to stop at a distance of ten paces, and if the walls were bringing them safety, the walls also kept them firmly separated from the outside world.
In this small world, everything had to be done by yourself, so my mother learned to build a house with a mason, to use a large saw from a carpenter, and she could even use a chisel to make neat holes in the wood......
Because the hut is from the mother's hand, it is also tainted with a little tenderness, whether it is the small flower window or the strip covered on the roof, there is a woman's unique femininity.
The house is not high, because the royal family does not allow the Tie family to build the house high, which will damage the defensive nature of the city wall, so after Tie Xinyuan walks into the house, he can touch the roof by standing on the bed.
Fortunately, the mother is not tall, Tie Xinyuan has not grown up yet, and there is such a small yard, which is enough for them to shelter from the wind and rain.
When the first coarse fruit bears on the pear tree, the fox makes his home under the pear tree, and every day he looks up to see the fruit on his head gradually growing, which is the quietest time for it.
Tie Xinyuan likes to lie on the roof of his house and read books the most, since his mother taught him to know the first word at the age of two, he has never lacked books in his hands, at first it was just "Thousand Words" and then it became "Enlightenment Training", when Tie Xinyuan completely mastered "Miscellaneous Words" at the age of four, his mother had nothing to teach him.
For this reason, the mother is both proud and embarrassed, and it is not until the age of seven that she goes to school, and her own child is only four years old, and no gentleman is willing to take him down, because no gentleman who is a scholar wants to believe that a four-year-old child has even read through such a typical book as "Miscellaneous Words".
A four-year-old can be naughty, he can be ignorant, but he can't lie, and if he has a mother who is full of lies, such a child doesn't look at it.
Tie Xinyuan didn't care, he just wanted to read, but those unmarked ancient books couldn't be read without the guidance of Mr., even if Tie Xinyuan's mind was very different from others, it was impossible to get the knowledge he wanted from books.
Fortunately, poetry is not among them, poetry always has to break sentences, and there are also those narrative travelogue articles that he can always read.
Since those gentlemen are unwilling to take in their current selves, they should take advantage of this good time to read and write travelogues, and the literati of the Great Song Dynasty always have some habitual travelogues.
Tie Xinyuan can even read some military secrets of the Great Song Dynasty and the military secrets of the Liao State from some travelogues.
Whether it is the literati of the Great Song Dynasty or the literati of the Liao State, they have no sense of secrecy, and the travelogues of the Liao State describe the various details of the Liao Emperor's Spring and Autumn Bowl, and even what the emperor wants to do that day is recorded in great detail.
As long as Tie Xinyuan estimated the time slightly, he could accurately judge the whereabouts of the Liao Emperor in every camping place and every time period in the grand spring bowl.
When he saw from the travelogues of the Song people, the outer walls of the city, and the direction of the city, where there were military handles, and where there were weaknesses that could be exploited.
Tie Xinyuan immediately found "Kaifeng Mansion Chronicles......
Whether it is the Liao Emperor or the city in the distance, it is too far away from him, since he is currently in Tokyo City, then, knowing the structure of this city is only good for himself, and there is absolutely no harm in it.
Tie Xinyuan, who had already learned to write, no longer used food to tempt copper to steal his family's movable type, but turned his attention to all the books printed by his family except Buddhist scriptures.
Thanks to the rigorous literati of the Great Song Dynasty, they report an absolutely pious heart to do their own learning, even the smallest flaw, they will report the mentality of seeking verification a hundred times to correct one by one.
Tie Xinyuan has seen it on the title pages of countless books—learning through the ages, a maxim that is as important to them as the law.
"The outer city of the eastern capital, with a radius of more than 40 miles, the moat is called the dragon river.
More than ten zhang wide, inside and outside the Hao, are planted with willows.
Pink wall Zhu To, forbidden people to come and go.
The city gate is three layers of the urn city, bending to open the door, only the south of the gate, the new Zheng gate, the new Song gate, the Fengqiu gate are all straight doors double, cover this system of four main gates, all stay the royal road so also.
The south wall of the new city, its gate has three ......"
Tie Xinyuan closed the book, and continued to sigh for the fineness of the Song people, from Nanxun Gate to Xinzheng Gate, 6,368 steps, how did such a distance be recorded?
Could it be that when this person was writing the book, he measured it step by step?
"One hundred steps to the west from the wheat bridge is the West Water Gate, there is a well named Sweet Water Well on the left side of the door 73 steps, the West Water Gate has many vendors, most of the drinking water is taken from here, the well is covered with a deep cover of one zhang and six feet......"
My own soup cake shop is in Xishuimen, and I have been to the place of Sweet Water Well countless times, and if I think about it carefully, it is indeed as the book says, it may not be bad at all.
"Reading thousands of books and traveling thousands of miles, the ancients were really honest."
Tie Xinyuan put down the book, and suddenly realized that the so-called "Xiucai does not go out and knows everything in the world" in ancient times is actually true, just like he was just now, his body was still lying on the bed, but his soul had already visited most of Tokyo City with the narration of the people in the book.
When Wang Rouhua hurriedly walked into her small yard with a food box, the fox stood up from under the pear tree and opened her mouth wide, stretched her front and back legs, and then trotted all the way around Wang Rouhua's legs.
Recently, the Great Song Dynasty was full of disasters and famines, and the emperor ordered all the palace to eat vegetarian and worship the Buddha, but the fox was not willing to eat with the emperor, and waited at home for Wang Rouhua to bring pork to himself.
Wang Rouhua entered the door, and now her son put the book on his face, as if he was sleeping, a smile appeared on his face, and he gently lifted the lid of the food box and fanned it with his hand.
The moment the fox's saliva flowed down, Tie Xinyuan sat up and yelled, "Today's ribs can't be eaten by the fox anymore!"
” Wang Rouhua smiled and nodded on her son's forehead and said, "Look at your appearance, what kind of food you grab from the fox." ” Tie Xinyuan shook his head and pointed at the fox and said, "This guy eats fast and ruthlessly every time, I always feel that this guy is not a fox, but a pig wearing a fox skin." ” Wang Rouhua said with a smile while putting the food in the food box on the table: "The fox was taken in by you in swaddling clothes back then, and you fed the fox with your mother's milk back then, don't think that your mother doesn't know, what do you call when you eat a little pig bone now?"
” "Look at it, what kind of fat it has become, now it can't get into that small hole, every time you enter and leave the imperial city, you need the guards to hang it in with a basket, how can you steal from our house like this?"
The fox ignored Tie Xinyuan's accusations, and had already squatted on a bench, waiting for the meal to start like a dog, and his big fluffy tail flicked around seemingly very happily.
Wang Rouhua pushed a big bowl in front of the fox, and tested the temperature of the meat inside, and the fox licked the oil on Wang Rouhua's finger with his mouth, and then lowered his head and ate it.
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There is a soup cake shop at home, so Tie Xinyuan doesn't like to eat noodles at all, a big bowl of fragrant white rice, with a small bowl of pork ribs with sauce, is his lunch today.
Wang Rouhua frowned at her gobbling son, put two boiled vegetables into his bowl, and was immediately picked by the unceremonious Tie Xinyuan to the fox.
The fox screamed, and with one paw, it was pulled to the ground, and Wang Rouhua could only sigh and pick up the vegetables from the ground and put them on the table.
None of the two ancestors were willing to eat vegetables, originally the fox could still eat a little greens, but later he didn't eat a single green vegetable that Tie Xinyuan learned, these are two wolves, wolves who specialize in eating meat.
"Mr.
Guo from Nanxunmen is a square person, he is the most rigorous in his studies, and he is enlightened, but he is far away from our home......"
"Mr.
Liang on Tuqiao is the most witty, I heard that many Mengtong like to worship under his door, son, you are the most unrestrained, you can live more comfortably under Mr.
Liang's door, go to Mr.
Guo's door, my mother is worried that you can't be restrained......"
Hearing that his mother was looking for Mr.
Meng Xue for himself, Tie Xinyuan raised his head and said, "Mother, it was Mr.
Guo who reprimanded you for being full of firewood two years ago, right?"
Didn't Mr.
Liang also laugh at you for giving birth to a Puyu?
From these two sentences, you can see the temperament of these two.
One is a self-righteous pedantic, the other is a drunken rice bag who doesn't learn anything, one restricts the student to a wooden man, and the other is good, as long as you give money to go to school, what do you expect the child to learn from such a gentleman?
” Wang Rouhua looked at her son with some embarrassment and said: "You are six and a half years old this year, and you should go to school in the autumn. ” Tie Xinyuan said with a smile: "Mother, the child has read from the book, what kind of gentleman will become the shadow of that gentleman, the child is neither willing to be a pedantic person, nor willing to be a wine bag and rice bag, those two gentlemen are naturally inappropriate."
You can rest assured, it will be natural and straight to the bridge, and the child will definitely meet a suitable gentleman. ” Wang Rouhua, who is familiar with her son's temperament, hurriedly asked, "Do you have the right candidate?"
” Tie Xinyuan smiled: "Wait a few days, if he is not beheaded, but just dismissed and goes home, I should have a gentleman." ”