Xinshun 1730

Chapter 127

After returning from Tsinghua Garden, Liu Yu seemed to have a clothes hanger in his mouth, unable to close it.

Humming, chirping, and singing a ditty halfway, when I got home, I felt like I had a cat hidden in my pants, fidgeting and scratching all over my body.

"My son is very interested today. It seems that I am having a good time playing, but I am a little bit out of my mind."

Kang Buxiu saw at a glance that something was wrong with Liu Yu, and Liu Yu was also thick-skinned, so he said, "Have fun, have fun. Hey, Brother Zhongxian, let me ask you something. You are over 30, but you are not even married." No knot, what do you mean?"

Now that he is familiar with Liu Yu's temper, and knows that Liu Yu rarely hurts people with a gun and a stick, asking this question is just a question and answer after getting familiar with it, just everyday words.

Kang Buxiu let out a hey, flicked the folding fan, and said calmly: "I don't want to marry. Talented girl... These days, my family doesn't have a life of luxury and wealth. If I can't be a talented girl, I can't afford it. , but when it comes to comrades, he admired Li Zhi in the past. As for marriage and love, he agrees with his saying that "love" should be the first. As a human being, he yearns for greater freedom. However, he is at ease. His wife died of illness , children starve to death, I can’t make enough money to support my family, why bother to make my wife and children suffer? If not.”

"Marry someone with three obediences and four virtues. Even if you know a lot of words, you don't understand the truth, and you have nothing to talk about. Except for blowing the lamp at night and saying a few words... until several years, you don't even need to say anything, just take a pat Then you know the posture, what do you say on weekdays?"

"Since that's the case, there are many people in the brothel who can talk about poetry, write essays, sing music and play chess. Nowadays, half of the talented women in the world are in the brothel. If you have money, you can be a groom and have a confidant. If you have no money, you don't have to worry about your family. Starving to death, why bother to marry a wife?"

"Why, listening to what you mean, young master, you are so happy today, but you met a woman who is in your heart?"

Liu Yu laughed, grabbed Kang Bushao's hand and shook it violently twice: "Why don't you say that things of a kind flock together and people are divided into groups? Zhongxian's words really touched my heart. Are you really saying that?" By the way, I really met a strange woman today."

She was said to be a strange woman, but Liu Yu knew in her heart that it was considered strange at this time. In the era when Hua Mulan could board a spaceship and travel in space in later generations, she would not be so shocking, but after all, this moment is not that moment.

It was the first time we met after growing up, and a few words made Liu Yu's heart itch. Anyway, this marriage will end sooner or later, and such a woman is better than luck.

Occasionally meet someone who is pleasing to the eye, naturally you want to chase, the mentality that was taken for granted in the previous life.

Whether you can get it or not is another matter, but if you really believe the story of love at first sight in the storybook, it is a dream; if you believe the upside-down story written by a sour scholar, it is a daydream.

After roughly talking about today's events, omitting the name and identity, Kang Bushao was amazed again and again.

"Oh, if you say that, the young master's smile today is really serious. I don't deny that the young master reads less poetry, but have you ever heard the names of Xue Tao and Li Jilan?"

"Xue Tao, Li Jilan?"

After thinking about it for a while, I finally came up with some impressions.

"Xue Tao, is that the one with Yuan Zhen..."

"Yes, it's her. But what I want to talk about is not about the relationship between her and Yuan Zhen. When Xue Tao was nine years old, he wrote a line of poems, "The branches welcome the birds from the north and the south, and the leaves send the wind to and fro. Although my son is not good at poetry, I understand very well, what do you think of these two poems?"

Liu Yu's cultural level is definitely not enough, but he still knows how to appreciate it, and praised: "It's great to be able to write such a poem at the age of nine."

Kang Bushao clapped his palms and smiled: "So, different ways don't conspire with each other. What the young master saw was very good. But what other people saw was... the branch greets the north and south birds. Doesn't that mean that this branch is a Anyone who is a loafer can do it? The leaf is sent to the wind, does that mean that the leaf cannot be the same? Then some people said, from these two lines of poems, it can be seen that this woman will definitely lose her integrity in the future."

"As for Li Jilan, it's the same. After a long period of time, her mind is in a mess. However, because of her marriage, some people say that she hates marriage at a young age, and she will definitely be a cousin in the future."

"However, Xue Tao, with his talent and as a woman, has served as an official school secretary. Li Jilan was also a poet for a while. If the people who arranged them were in the Tang Dynasty, I am afraid that they would not even have the qualifications to be seen by these two women. .”

Hearing this, Liu Yu couldn't help but said: "Is this shooting the arrow first and then drawing the target? Or are you saying that the grapes are sour?"

Kang Buxiu sighed and let out a sigh.

"So after the Song Dynasty, corrupt Confucianism gradually became popular, so that Li Yi'an finally wanted to pass on poetry, but he had to say 'it's not a woman's business'."

"When it comes to the previous dynasty, which is the current dynasty...you don't know something, and there is a debate about women's talents and virtues."

"There is a saying in Fujian: talents without virtue are not enough to be called talents. For example, Cai Wenji's poems and Li Yi'an's poems, if you lose your morals and remarry, readers will not be ashamed. you."

"Let's talk about Cai Wenji's and Li Yi'an's poems. They are so good. Didn't everyone laugh at them when they read them and remarry? Widows who remarry are no different from chickens. No matter how beautiful the diction is, they are also called chickens; If you marry again, you will be an ordinary chicken."

These words were harsh, and Liu Yu couldn't help but yelled.

"I don't read Cai Wenji's poems very much, but I have read Li Yi'an's. I didn't feel that when I read the poems, I laughed at her for remarrying, but I felt... If I was born in Song Dynasty, Yi An layman would think I was illiterate , look down on me."

"Hahahahaha..." After Kang Busha laughed, he sighed again: "Yes. But some people really think so.

"Nowadays, some people are doing "Female Fan Jielu", thinking: Which one of the concubines in ancient times, the concubines of the Three Emperors and Five Emperors, was educated? But they are all role models; but now the prostitutes, women, sluts, and women in the world are all educated, It is literacy that leads to their prostitution and lewdness."

"Of course, there are quite a few people who object to this, and there are quite a few who are famous all over the world for women. And because of Jiashen's age, many Confucian scholars shaved their hair, so there are many poems praising female husbands and heroines. A story. Therefore, in the south of the Yangtze River today, not only is there a dispute over true Confucianism, but the dispute over women's talents and virtues is also in full swing."

"It's just that the victory or defeat is unknown. But one is the rise of the mind of the former dynasty, so that the trend of thought is chaotic, and the morality is not prosperous. Now things will be turned against each other when the moon is full and the moon will be lost. The words of imprisonment have resurfaced; The dispute lies with his father and brother. I am afraid that the father and brother will support Wucai and virtue more. Now that the country has returned to stereotyped writing and revived the three cardinal principles and five permanent principles, I think..."

Liu Yu thought that Kang Bushao would talk about the Dashun pill in the next sentence, but Kang Bushao didn't want to die even though he was crazy, but said, "I see, I'm afraid it's hard to say, the atmosphere of the country will return to Song and Ming Dynasties."

Liu Yu has considered this issue. The disintegration of old morality and the lifting of the ban on thought brought about by the Renaissance will inevitably usher in a violent bottoming out.

But I didn't expect that the competition between virtue and talent had reached such a level in Jiangnan.

In terms of the overall situation, Liu Yu felt that Kang Bushao was similar to what he thought: the boat of Dashun had reached a critical moment to choose its direction and form a trend.

It may return to the Song and Ming Dynasties, or it may go to the Han and Tang Dynasties. This kind of divergence is reflected in various aspects.

Controversy between Confucianism, Confucianism, Confucianism, ancientism and Western learning, and women's talents and virtues are all reflected.

If there are no major disturbances, once the Junggar matter settles down, such disputes and differences will surely lead to a winner, and the future path will be determined.

It seems that 80 years of ideological chaos have temporarily stopped, but in fact this is just the calm before the final battle.

In deep thought, Kang Bulao said again: "My lord, do you still remember what you said about Tang frontier poems when we first met?"

"Well, I remember. Zhongxian's words are enlightening."

"Guochao said that it wants to revive the heroes of the Han and Tang Dynasties, and compare itself with Li and Tang. You can know autumn like a leaf falling. In fact, you only need to look at two things."

He stretched out two fingers, bent one and said, "Look at the style of military poetry. When the poems are full of tears from conscripts, bitterness in the boudoir, thoughts on the side, and resentment on the side, when it really has the spirit of the Han and Tang Dynasties. The hero of the soil."

"The second thing is to see if the women in the world have the appearance and openness of Li Tang. They don't want to be a school secretary like Xue Tao, and they don't want to be able to lead troops in field battles like Princess Pingyang Zhao. As long as they can be better than virtue, they don't want to. Take remarriage as a difference, don't take remarriage as a shame, let go, discuss poetry, and pay a doctor. At that time, we can see that the attitude of the corrupt Confucian women since the Song Dynasty has finally been washed away. Confucian scholars are confident in their hearts. ?”

"If you can't wash away the rotten Confucian woman's attitude, how can there be any Han and Tang style? If you really have the Han and Tang style, you will naturally have the two things I mentioned. It's not that you have to have these two things before you can have the Han and Tang style. .”

"This so-called national power is reflected in the text."

"The young master has great ambitions. Although the marriage requires the orders of the parents and the words of the matchmaker, but now that you meet such a woman, it should be like the young master when he went to the northern border. He attacked the city, raised the flag first, and then planned. Don't fall into the hands of others! He who is a hero should marry a martyr from the Han and Tang Dynasties."

This is strong, not that strong.

Liu Yu clapped his hands and said, "That's exactly what I mean! Why else would you want to talk about this with Zhong Xian? I still need to ask Zhong Xian."

I was already moved yesterday, so I teased a sentence, saying "I'm afraid my sister won't be able to leave the house by then", the embarrassment in this sentence is why can't I go out?Because you are married to someone else.

Although he had thought about it when he was teasing, it would be impossible for him to groan and blush like in the story.But after the coquettish was over, there was no response, which made him feel quite itchy.

Tian Ping's younger sister can compose poems with her own mouth. Liu Yu's own level of education is very good. He has already defined himself as semi-literate after drinking flower wine on the first day in this world.

People in this era pay attention to poetry to convey emotion.

It is said that people do not plagiarize in vain, but in this era Liu Yu lives in, it is impossible to copy.

He will, and most of them have become the history of Tang and Song Dynasties.

The remaining ones are not historical, and they can be regarded as blurting out in the daytime that they don't like red clothes and armed forces. The problem is that the rest are either "Go to Quantai to recruit the old department, and kill Yama with a hundred thousand banners", or "Robber Zhi Zhuang Yao Liu's reputation , and King Chen rose up to wave the yellow axe."

Will this thing scare the emperor when it is made? The key is that Tian Zhenyi is not Lida Ustinovich. The taste of this poem is wrong.

The rest that can be copied seems to be Nalan Xingde.However, because of his prejudice against the Manchu Qing Dynasty, he never recited half a sentence, and he knew that the name was still because of the "extraordinary appreciation" such as "the breeze blew Nalan Xingde's [bangs]".

Tian Zhenyi said that she wanted to ask him some questions and discuss with him about the solar and lunar eclipses.However, it sounds like Tian Zhenyi may just want to discuss science very simply?
He thought, this Kang Bushao is a man of culture, can he make two small poems with the words "I like you, I want to sleep with you in the future" in a subtle and euphemistic way, and put them in for a flirt?
After talking about his own thoughts, Kang Buxio looked at Liu Yu like a fool, and shook his head for a long time before saying: "The authorities are obsessed, but the bystanders are clear? Or is it that you are not good at this at all? You are usually very shrewd, how did you come to such a situation?" In fact, he is like a brother at the beginning?"

Liu Yu smiled awkwardly, and said helplessly: "I was with the maids in the backyard before. I don't need to use my brains, and I don't even need to untie my trousers. This is going to spend money, you know, as long as the money is in place, then naturally I want to do something. How did you come here. Zhongxian also knows my level, but he can speak vernacular Chinese, allusions know history, but this Xueyuefenghua daughter is thinking...hehehe."

Kang Bushao was also laughed at by Liu Yu, and asked helplessly: "Young Master, in your opinion, what is the level of your poetic talent, not to mention looking at the capital, even in Wude Palace, which is known for its 'unfamiliar poetry'?"

"Uh……"

No answer is better than answer.

"So the young master uses his own weaknesses to teach others the strengths. Since the young master understands the art of war, he is really a fan of the authorities. Can't you even figure this out?"

Liu Yu suddenly said: "So, I should teach her all the knowledge of arithmetic, geometry, astronomy and geography I have learned all my life. It is best to write an algorithm book and give it to her? Let her know my skills?"

Kang Buxi was startled, he was dazed for a long time, and told Liu Yu a joke.

"It is said that there was a woman who fell in love with a young carpenter. In order to meet each other, she deliberately broke the chair and asked the carpenter to repair it. After that, she broke it once in a while. Repeatedly, one day it broke again, But the carpenter came with an iron chair and said: I saw that the girl's chair was always broken, so I asked a blacksmith to make an iron one, and this time it won't break!!!"

After the joke was finished, Kang Buxi wanted to knock Liu Yu on the head twice, and his tone was a little bit of hatred for seeing Yumu's head, and he said: "Since the strange woman wants to discuss the solar eclipse with you, you should discuss it. Write Poems and poems, if she wants to write poems with character, she can find any stereotyped scholar who is a hundred times better than the young master. One mark from the whip, one slap and one blood."

"Besides, even if it's an exchange other than learning...do you know the story between Yu Boya and Zhong Ziqi, my lord?"

After being spat out by Kang Bushao, and after telling the joke, Liu Yu blushed slightly, and said dully: "Although I am not as talented as Zhong Xian, I still know the story of this bosom friend."

Kang Bulao asked back: "Since I know, let me ask you, can Zhong Ziqi play the qin?"

"Bo Ya is good at playing the qin, and Zhong Ziqi is good at listening. They can't even play the qin. Does that prevent them from being friends?"

"Poetry emphasizes meaning, but despise rhythm. Meaning, meaning, meaning! The young master talked a lot with that strange woman, and Brother Liu's speech is too biased, and Mulan is not a filial daughter. Why do you have to use it as a graceful poem? As long as It’s good to say something, the important thing is the meaning, not the meter.”

Liu Yu hurriedly took out the small notebook that he carried with him, and said repeatedly: "Sir, explain in detail, explain in detail."

Kang Bulao broke into a smile, shook his head lightly, and the corners of his mouth smiled.

"That woman is quite strange. Although she wrote only three or five lines of poetry, it can be seen that she has a heart full of pride. What does this kind of woman need?"

"It's an opportunity to show respect, a sense of being needed, and display your ambitions and talents. What the young master has to do is to continue to climb up, and then when communicating, write something from time to time, ask her to help out with ideas, and ask for her opinion. In this way, she can feel that she can use what she has learned in her life, be respected, and be needed. Without a son, she will lose an opportunity to talk about major issues or to use what she has learned in her life, because she is a woman after all, and she has no appearance. The possibility of being photographed."

"Only by satisfying these, can she gradually understand the importance of the young master. Otherwise, it is just a combination of poems and lyrics, and there are many handkerchiefs in the boudoir. Which one is not better than the young master? But the young master can give her those handkerchiefs that cannot be handed over to her. Something, a chance for her to display her talent."

"For example, if you want to do something, you can write to her and ask her to give you an idea. If it can be used, use it, and then write to her, saying that her method is effective and so on. This is the right way. What the young master is thinking about... writing poems... writing poems is not as good as singing to her again, Brother Liu's speech is too unreasonable!"

"Follow what you like. It's like fishing. You use sesame oil to mix wheat bran bait but want to catch catfish. Isn't that the opposite?"

"There is no respect between male and female, the sense of being needed to ask her as a hero and confidant, do something with her ideas and then tell her the result and praise her ability, following her mentality of being a heroine. Pinch Stay here at four o'clock!"

Liu Yu savored these words carefully, and the tingling feeling of being overwhelmed in his heart gradually dissipated. Xu Zhen was a fan of the authorities, and when Kang Bushi said it, the cloud immediately opened up.

"Young master, what you have to do is to do nothing now, let alone learn a few sour poems and love words. Instead, climb up, climb up, climb up, climb up, and climb to a high place before you are qualified to talk about world affairs .”

"Now, Young Master, you should calm down and continue to follow me to learn to write policy theory. Although I don't know why Young Master insists on writing those articles, but what if it is not those few articles? Learn more, just in case."

"Yes, sir is right. I was wrong." Liu Yu cupped his hands at Kang Bushao, took a few deep breaths, and drove away the burning fire in his heart, calmed down and began to analyze and learn Sansu from Kang Bushao , Wang Anshi, Fan Zhongyan and others' famous articles on policy theory.

(End of this chapter)