Chapter 24
Chapter 24 – 024 【Exegesis】
Chapter 24 024 [Exegesis]
Zhao Han is carrying a bookcase, Qin Xin is carrying a guqin, Jian Dan is holding a sword, and Jiu Po is holding a wine jar, surrounded by Fei Yinghuan to visit Hu’s house.
This is the grandeur of Young Master Fei, and he doesn’t forget to pretend to be aggressive when visiting friends!
I heard that Governor Wei is sick, with a cold, fever and runny nose, and is now being treated in the county. Who let him live his whole life in a cloud of mist and rain? Not even a big hat.
The governor fell ill and the trip was cancelled.
Fei Yinghuan had nothing to do, so he came to Yongping Town to see a friend, that is, Hu Juren who fell into the water halfway.
Looking at the Hu family’s mansion from a distance, the scale is not inferior to that of the Fei family in Goose Lake. Zhao Han asked curiously: “My lord, when it comes to the long history, which one is better, the Fei family or the Hu family?”
Fei Yinghuan was quite proud, shaking his folding fan and said: “The Fei family of Qianshan originated from the Fei family of Jiangxia in the Han Dynasty. The Hu family of Yongping came from the Hu family of Tsinghua University. The ancestor was a Jinshi in the late Tang Dynasty. .”
“So that’s the case, that’s because Fei’s background is profound.” Zhao Han immediately flattered.
Actually, Fei Yinghuan is putting gold on his own face, and Fei’s lineage in Qianshan can only be traced back to the end of the Yuan Dynasty.
The Yongping Hu family and the Guanxi Hu family were all separated from the Tsinghua Hu family, clearly recording the changes of the lineage.
This kind of real noble family has been passed down for nearly a thousand years. For the founding monarchs of all dynasties, it is the target of attack and win over.
Just looking at the main entrance of its ancestral hall, according to the Ming Dynasty ritual system, it is enough to be exiled by confiscating the house—official houses and private houses are forbidden to use double eaves, and Hu’s ancestral hall is directly triple eaves!
Fei Yinghuan stood still, with hands behind his back.
Wei Jianxiong went to pass the name card and said to the door: “Ehu Fei Dazhao, take the liberty to visit Hu Juren.”
“Dear guests, please come in.” The gatekeepers didn’t even announce, and took him directly to the garden.
Obviously, Fei Yinghuan is a frequent visitor here, and sending greetings is purely a formality.
“Ha ha ha ha!”
After a short wait, Hu Mengtai came laughing.
This gentleman was wearing a silk Taoist robe and a big hat on his head, teasingly said: “I heard that Brother Dazhao got caught in the rain in Piaoquan, but you came to my house to beg for **** soup?”
“Why didn’t you drown when you fell into the river?” Fei Yinghuan immediately fought back not to be outdone.
Hu Mengtai’s wife, Li Shi, is following behind her husband at the moment. Mrs. Li and two maids came over with wine and food in person, and said loudly, “Mr. Fei speaks bad words and hurts people, and he will punish you with three glasses of wine.”
Fei Yinghuan was no longer angry, and said teasingly, “If my sister pours wine with her own hands, then I’ll drink it for my brother. I think my husband won’t be jealous.”
“Brother is still so deformed.” Li Shi smiled heartily, and put the wine on the table. She is slender, calm and generous, with a chic demeanor, unlike ordinary women in boudoirs.
Fei Yinghuan and Li’s family can be regarded as cousins in terms of relationship, and the major families in Qianshan County are all relatives.
Three people sit down, and the rest stand.
Zhao Han was waiting by the side with the bookcase, completely serving as a human flesh backdrop, while Jiu Po was holding the jar to serve.
Hu Mengtai suddenly pointed at Zhao Han: “Brother has another child? Three is not enough.”
Fei Yinghuan proudly said: “This son is intelligent, like a rough jade.”
“Then I want to test the teaching and teaching,” Hu Mengtai said to Zhao Han, “Come forward.”
Zhao Han cupped his hands and said, “I have met Mr. Hu.”
Hu Mengtai asked: “How old is this year, can read four books?”
Zhao Han replied: “I am ten years old this year. I have read all four books and five classics, but only memorized a few chapters.”
How long can he memorize?
Learn and learn from time to time, isn’t it also said? A friend comes from afar… Zhao Han will recite everything in the textbook.
As a student majoring in Chinese language and literature, of course, I also have my own strengths.
For example, Zhao Han knew the development of ancient Chinese literature very clearly, and his understanding of famous works by famous authors definitely surpassed most ancient scholars.
Only one set of “Selected Works of Literary Works of Past Dynasties in China” includes almost all famous works in ancient times. And this thing is still a compulsory course, the teacher explains it word by word, and if you fail the final exam, you have to retake it.
There is even a “Exegesis”, which requires knowledge of phonology, characters, and grammar, but the undergraduate content is relatively shallow, and graduate students can choose this direction.
“At such a young age, how dare you say that you have read the Five Classics? I only learned the classics,” Hu Mengtai said with a smile, “Forget it, use a poem in the “Book of Songs” to describe Governor Wei you met yesterday. “
Zhao Han opened his mouth and came: “Small rat, don’t eat me! Three-year-old girl, no one would care for her. A daughter who is about to die, suitable for the paradise…”
“Hahahahaha!”
Hu Mengtai seems to like to laugh very much. Before Zhao Han finished reciting a poem, he was already laughing out loud.
Fei Yinghuan couldn’t help laughing, and clapped his hands in praise: “This poem is quite appropriate, and it’s really a big mouse.” Then he asked Hu Mengtai, “How about it, is my boy smart?”
Hu Mengtai commented: “Just like you, bitter and narrow.”
Fei Yinghuan was a little displeased: “You said I was narrow, so you accepted it. Why did you add the sour word?”
Hu Mengtai smiled and asked Wei Jianxiong: “Old Wei, is your son bitter?”
Wei Jianxiong touched his nose and said, “Don’t get involved with me.”
“Hahahahaha!”
Hu Mengtai laughed again, ignored Zhao Han, and directly tested Fei Yinghuan: “Brother Dazhao, I asked me yesterday if the word “shoot” and “short” are reversed. Shoot, inch body, short. Short, weak Ya, shoot. How do you explain it?”
Fei Yinghuan was stunned for a moment, not knowing how to explain it, and even suspected that it had been used backwards for thousands of years.
Hu Mengtai winked and asked, “Brother Dazhao, do you want me to teach you?”
Zhao Han knows that his young master cares about saving face, so he immediately said: “This is simple, the young master taught me long ago.”
Hu Mengtai smiled and said, “Then tell me.”
Zhao Han dipped his fingers in wine, first drew a bow, then drew a hand, and then wrote the word “shoot”. Draw another spear, draw a person kneeling and lifting an object, and write the word “short” next to it.
Fei Yinghuan instantly understood what he meant, subconsciously clapped his hands in praise, shouted out and changed his words temporarily: “Good! Good… Good memory, I still remember the homework I taught you for many days!”
Ms. Li suddenly pursed her lips and smiled and asked, “Really taught by brother?”
Fei Yinghuan had a rather thick skin, and asked, “If it wasn’t taught by me, could it be that he taught himself?”
Since you have already acted forcefully, then act forcefully!
Zhao Han interrupted suddenly: “My son said that there are indeed two words used backwards, but they are not shoot and short.”
Hu Mengtai was suspicious and curious again, and asked, “Which two words?”
Zhao Han did not answer, but turned to Fei Yinghuan: “My lord, can I speak?”
Fei Yinghuan looked smug, pretending to be unrestrained and unrestrained: “Just listen to them, and my family doesn’t have to hide their secrets.”
Zhao Han dipped his finger in the wine again, and wrote down the traditional characters of “Mai” and “Lai”.
Mr. Li moved her head and asked, “Why are these two words used backwards?”
Zhao Han quotes a line from The Book of Songs: “Give me a chance.”
Hu Mengtai said: “That’s the way to communicate falsehood. ‘Lai’ is the same as ‘Mai’. It cannot prove that the two words are used in reverse.”
Zhao Han did not immediately explain, but wrote a character “Mai”, and then turned the lower part of it to “Zhi”.
Hu Mengtai was dumbfounded for a moment, “Zhi” means “toe”, why add toe to the word wheat?
Really use it backwards!
At the beginning of the word creation, “lai” means wheat, and “mai” means coming and going.
“Yi Wo Lai Mou” in “The Book of Songs” is not a fake character, but the real way of writing wheat.
Hu Mengtai was really convinced at this moment, he stood up and bowed and said, “I haven’t seen you for several months, but Brother Dazhao’s knowledge has improved by leaps and bounds. I admire you so much!”
Master Fei felt comfortable all over, raised his hand and said with a smile: “No need to be like this, let’s sit down and talk.”
Mrs. Li looked at Fei Yinghuan and then at Zhao Han, smiling and not saying a word the whole time.
Wei Jianxiong secretly gave Zhao Han a thumbs up, which means that you are so awesome, you will make your son look good today!
What the hell.
A classic case of exegesis, some teachers throw it out to attract students’ interest in the first class they teach.
If you can forget this, Zhao Han’s exegesis teacher is afraid that he will follow him through time travel, beat him up and go back!
That night, stay overnight at Hu’s house.
Fei Yinghuan was invited to dinner by Mrs. Hu, while Zhao Han ate with the servants of Hu’s family.
“Brother, you are so knowledgeable!” Qin Xin sincerely praised.
Zhao Han is still pretending to be stupid: “It’s all taught by the young master.”
“Brother, don’t coax us,” Jiu Po said in a low voice, “When the young master is in distress, he is used to touching the upper of his shoe with the big toe of his right foot. I saw it again just now when I stood beside him.”
Is there such an operation?
Wei Jianxiong stopped and said, “Shut up, this is the Hu family!”
Hmph, haha, the trio immediately fell silent.
Wei Jianxiong called Zhao Han aside, and secretly slipped a piece of silver: “Young Master is very happy, let you buy tea with it.”
Zhao Han has already practiced a little bit, so he weighed it casually, and estimated that it is about seven or eight coins.
It’s such a quick way to make money, I can’t wait to help Fei Yinghuan play tricks every day.
It was the end of the month, and there was no way to enjoy the full moon. Fei Yinghuan was so drunk that he was escorted back to the guest room by the servants of the Hu family to rest.
Zhao Han and the others rushed to catch him, helped him undress and take off his shoes, and threw him on the bed.
Fei Yinghuan opened his drunken eyes, and said in a daze, “Old Wei, go to Hanzhu Academy tomorrow. You send someone home to report the news, and you just say that I will live there for two months and accompany Youli (Hu Mengtai) to study in closed-door training in order to prepare for it.” Chongzhen’s four-year test.”
Wei Jianxiong murmured: “It’s just looking for trouble when there is nothing to do, and studying is not the same at home? You have to go to the mountains together.”
“What did you say?” Fei Yinghuan was so drunk that he couldn’t hear clearly.
Wei Jianxiong said: “I agree.”
Fei Yinghuan added: “Several children went into the mountain together, they should pay close attention to their homework, don’t just play cards and have fun all day long.”
“Hey, okay, I’ve written it down, so you can go to bed quickly.” Wei Jianxiong urged perfunctorily.
Qianshan Feishi, due to continuous reproduction and expansion, built three academies over hundreds of years.
Hanzhu Academy is located in Hanzhu Mountain, five miles south of Henglin’s ancestral home.
Donggang Academy is located in Donggangping, fifty miles west of the county seat.
Jingxing Academy is directly outside Yongping Town on the outskirts of the county.
Fei Yaonian, the last famous minister of the Fei family, made his last words before he died, to sell all the properties under his name to build the fourth academy.
As a result, as soon as he kicked his legs, his descendants were busy grabbing the family property, completely forgetting about building the academy.
On the second day, Hu Mengtai took a boy and went to Hanzhu Mountain with Fei Yinghuan.
The silly son of the Fei family is also boarding and studying there, and Zhao Han is finally officially going to be a school boy.
(One more book to be sacrificed: “Xuanmen is not authentic”, Xiaobing’s Yeluzi cultivating immortals.)
(end of this chapter)