Wei and Jin Cooks

   Chapter 200 Six Towers

   Zhao Erlang went out for a run and came back, and was taken to the garden by Qiu Wu in a daze.

  The boys turned to look at him, the heir to the titular house.

   Zhao Erlang is not like before, he doesn't care about their eyes at all, and runs directly to his sister: "Sister!"

   Zhao Hanzhang pulled him over, "Go and see Uncle and Uncle."

   "Oh," Zhao Erlang went to salute the two of them, called uncle and uncle, and turned to leave.

   "Wait," Zhao Cheng stopped and asked, "Do you know who I am?"

   Zhao Erlang: "Uncle."

   Zhao Cheng: "Which uncle?"

   Zhao Erlang turned to look at his sister.

   Zhao Hanzhang smiled and said, "This is Uncle Cheng, who used to study with my father."

   Zhao Erlang: "Uncle Cheng."

   Zhao Cheng was a little disappointed, but he didn't show it on his face, but continued to ask, "What book are you reading now?"

   Zhao Erlang is very honest, "I haven't studied anymore."

   Zhao Cheng frowned, "How many books have you read in total?"

   Zhao Erlang felt as if he had seen Mr. Zhao, and looked at Zhao Hanzhang nervously.

   Zhao Hanzhang nodded slightly at him and smiled at him.

   Whenever my sister showed this expression, it was to let him say whatever he wanted, so Zhao Erlang became bold and said confidently: "I haven't finished reading a single book."

   Zhao Cheng asked warmly, "Then what are you doing lately? You are only twelve years old, and you are still young, so you can't waste your time."

"I'm not wasting my time, I'm very busy every day," Zhao Erlang counted with his fingers, "I want to greet the fifth uncle and my mother every day, and I want to take my men to practice martial arts and riding and archery. There is still not enough time to listen to the book and endorse it.”

   Zhao Cheng was surprised and looked at him carefully. Only then did he realize that although he was only twelve years old, he was tall and tall, slightly taller than his sister. He was dressed in a narrow-sleeved beard robe, with broad shoulders and long arms.

   He got up and walked to his side, reached out and squeezed his arm, slightly surprised, "Can books still be used for listening?"

   "Of course," Zhao Erlang said confidently: "When others study, I just listen to the book while I'm on the sidelines."

   "Can you carry it down?"

   Zhao Erlang hesitated for a while and then said, "Okay, I'll memorize it after listening to it many times."

   "Then tell me."

Zhao Erlang glanced at his elder sister, saw her nodding slightly, and then blushed, and began to stumble, "King Wen asked Taigong: "The world is full of prosperity, and there is a surplus and a deficiency. Why? Does his virtuous and virtuous people wait for him? Does the time of day change naturally?"

This was the first time he had endorsed in front of so many people, and he even recited it. He was so excited that his face turned red, so he became even more excited and recited it louder, "Tai Gong said: If you are unworthy, then the country will be in danger and the people will be in chaos. The ruler is virtuous and sage, then the country will be safe and the people will rule. Fortune and misfortune depend on the ruler, not the time of day.”

   Zhao Cheng's eyes brightened, ""Six Tao"? Who read it for you?"

   Zhao Erlang turned to look at Fu Tinghan, "My brother-in-law taught me to memorize it."

   Zhao Cheng looked at Fu Tinghan and was very satisfied. He nodded and said, "It's a good teaching. How many people have taught this child without success. I didn't expect you to teach him in the end."

   Fu Tinghan glanced at Zhao Hanzhang and said, "It was Hanzhang's idea."

"But you did it, not everyone taught him patiently." Although Zhao Cheng had never met Zhao Erlang after enlightenment before, he often corresponded with Zhao Changyu. In his uncle's letter, he knew that Zhao Erlang had How hard to teach.

   It’s not that he is disobedient, but that he can’t teach even if he’s obedient. What’s more powerless than being naughty and unwilling to learn is that he can’t learn no matter how hard and well-behaved he is.

   So when he knew that the eldest uncle was going to inherit the title to Zhao Ji, he didn't say a word, but he was even more disheartened.

   Think about how many enlightened gentlemen Zhao Erlang has forced away, and Fu Tinghan can not only persevere, but also let him memorize such a paragraph of "Six Taos", which shows how powerful it is.

   Zhao Cheng was pleased with Fu Tinghan, but what Zhao Ming heard was what Zhao Erlang had memorized. He looked at Zhao Hanzhang, "Did you let him memorize this article on purpose?"

   Zhao Hanzhang was stunned for a moment and then reacted, and immediately said: "Of course not."

She said: "'Six Tao' is a military book. Erlang has a headache when he reads the book. Obviously, he will not be able to read and write in this life, so I can only teach him the military book. already."

   Zhao Ming: "If you read military books, you can read Sun Bin's Art of War. I remember that you have a manuscript at home."

   Zhao Hanzhang: "Then why doesn't "Six Tao" not work?"

   Zhao Cheng heard their quarrel, turned his head and asked Zhao Erlang: "Do you know what this sentence means?"

   "Yes," Zhao Erlang said, "King Wen asked Taigong if the chaos in the world was due to the mandate of Heaven, and the Taigong said no. He believed that the chaos or prosperity of the world was determined by the wiseness of the king."

   Zhao Erlang looked at Zhao Hanzhang with some trepidation, and got the nod of his sister again, and immediately became happy.

   He could answer it, he is really amazing!

   Zhao Cheng was also surprised. Although the translation was too brief, he did get the main idea right. It could be seen that this was his own understanding.

   Zhao Cheng nodded in agreement and praised: "The translation is good."

   Zhao Ming:…

   He looked at Zhao Hanzhang silently.

   Zhao Hanzhang was helpless, so he could only tell him: "Uncle, don't think too much, he has memorized a lot of articles, this is just one paragraph, I really don't mean it."

"Soldiers are related to the general situation of the world," Zhao Hanzhang said: "Whether it is discussing soldiers in times of peace or discussing soldiers in times of chaos, it is inevitable to mention the general situation of the world. Governing the army is like governing the country and governing the people. This content inevitably involves some ."

   Zhao Ming has not spoken yet, and Zhao Cheng has not cared: "Just say it, who can do anything to them? Isn't the world in such a mess now because the monarch is unworthy and unclear?"

   Zhao Ming said helplessly: "It's not long before I ascended the throne."

   "So the late emperor was not wise and unknown, and the root cause lies more in Emperor Wu."

   Even Emperor Wu of Jin was pulled out, what else can Zhao Ming say?

   He was afraid that the situation would be out of control if he continued.

   In fact, he can't control it now, and the teenagers said: "Yes, if Emperor Wu could choose another successor, how could Dajin have reached this point?"

   "Not necessarily. I don't think any of them will obey the other. The establishment of a new emperor may not be able to calm the situation. Don't you think it's in chaos now?"

   The words are vague, but everyone understands that they are referring to the Sima family.

   Someone else whispered: "I think it's because their family is not in the right position, so..."

   "Bold," Zhao Ming's face turned solemn, his eyes glared at him, and the teenagers lowered their heads in fright.

   He pursed his lips and said, "If you talk about "Six Tao", I won't stop you, but if you talk about state affairs, I won't wait for the yamen to take you, and I'll break your legs first."

See you tomorrow

   (end of this chapter)