410: It's so old that patina
"The woman gained literary heart... has never happened since ancient times..." Yu Zhubu also found this difficult. To be on the safe side, he casually found an excuse to take Yu Zi out of the camp and was about to ask clearly, "... Before this incident, what strange signs were there? A strange dream or a strange scene around him that went against common sense? The rising sun rose in the west and fell in the east, and the rooster lays eggs and gave birth to children?"
Zhubu Yu held his hands and frowned.
"No, no..." The eyebrows and eyes that were similar to Yu Zhubu also frowned. Yu Zi carefully recalled the situation when she gathered Wen Xin. The wind was sunny and everything was normal. The strange phenomena that uncle said could not happen at all, right?
"No?"
"No!" Yu Zi was sure, but she felt a little depressed, and complained with her mouth holding her mouth in her mouth, "Besides, I am not a special big shot. How can the ordinary fourth-grade upper-minded heart deserve these strange visions?"
She knew that the higher the Wenxin level, the less it was.
But I have also dreamed of being the second-grade top-grade.
After all, there are two ready-made ones around.
One is the teacher Chu Yao, and the other is the senior sister Lin Feng. Although she has passed the golden age of learning and enlightenment, Kang Jishou also said that she has good talent and is at the highest level of literary scholars. She cannot reach the second grade and the middle grade, and it is okay to get the third grade, but she has condensed her charm and found that it is the fourth grade and the upper grade, and the gap between them is naturally strong...
Yu Zhuan: "..."
For a moment, I didn't know where to start complaining.
A woman has never seen any literary heart since ancient times. No matter how you look at it, is it not ordinary? Besides, what is the "ordinary fourth-grade literary heart"? If she said this, how many literary scholars would be scolded twice a day? They would be so sad that they would be so sad.
Yu Zhubu said: "Although Wenxin is divided into nine grades, there are actually only eight grades. The first grade and the highest grade belong to the saint's character, which is a false idea. Further down, among the eight grades, the second grade to the fifth grade, belong to the 'high-grade Wenxin'; the sixth grade to the ninth grade belong to the 'low-grade Wenxin', and it is also the largest number of Wenxin. Your teacher is Chu Wuhui. He should have told you that the Wenxin level cannot be used as the basis for the division of the strength of Wenxin scholars, right? This is true, but Wenxin scholars have different values of high and low."
Yu Zi was stunned for a moment: "No and low?"
"There are no poor families at the top, and there are no nobles at the bottom."
Yu Zi carefully read the meaning of this sentence and said in confusion: "Mr. I have never said it. Not only Mr., but other gentlemen have never said it, and - this is not true. Mr. once said that his origin was a little cold and his ancestors were farming. He was not outstanding and prosperous, but Mr. is a second-rank Chinese heart! If this is the case, Mr. cannot have such a high-ranking literary heart..."
Yu Zhubu said: "This is the spiritual saying of the 'Sanctuary of the Holy Land of Mountains and Seas'. As soon as this statement was released, everyone was shocked. Even some literary scholars from the gentry learned the extremely special 'The Way of the literati' from it... These are too far for you. You only need to know that your literary scholars belong to the 'highest level'. Even if you encounter literary scholars who believe in this proverb in the future, you don't have to be afraid."
This sentence evolved into two kinds of sounds.
One is "family originate", only when one is born into a gentry, and only when one is qualified to obtain the highest-quality literary heart; the other is "literary heart-based", where the literary heart-level rank determines the origin of the class.
The two parties fought each other, and the former narrowly won.
Because people with good family backgrounds can obtain a complete set of enlightenment education, and it is relatively simple to obtain literary hearts, and there are naturally many high-quality literary hearts in a large number of groups. Therefore, they have more power and voice in the secular world.
Naturally—
After integration, the two factions have become a plus version with "family origin as the main and literary heart as the auxiliary", which is even more harsh.
But it is also more in line with the interests of the aristocratic families.
Yu Zi has not yet come back to her senses.
She only knew that in the past, the current state of Xin, and in the current state of Geng, all had the consideration of "family background", but what my uncle said... seems to have never heard of it.
Yu Zi wrote the doubts on her face, and Yu Zhuan sighed.
"You are now in the northwest of the mainland, and this place is far away from Middle-earth. Many countries are weak. The powerful people from all over the country are fighting against each other. They have not been unified for many years. How can there be so many specialties and constraints? Unlike Middle-earth, where there are many powerful countries, the country's destiny is long and its power is stable... When they are full, they like to think about how to consolidate the interests of their own and even their descendants..."
He said it easily and despised these ideas, but he couldn't hold on to his arms thicker than his thighs.
"... These are still too far away from you." Yu Zhuan Zhu didn't think Yu Zi would run so far. She just had to learn more about it. The biggest problem at the moment was Yu Zi's incident. "What is your teacher's attitude towards you to gain literary heart?"
Since ancient times—
Heretics are not popular.
But Yu Zi is his grandchild and he can't sit still.
Yu Zi said: "Teacher's attitude?"
"Have you ever killed me?"
"……No."
Why do you want to kill? Because her grade is too low, which lowers his teaching level? The shame of teaching career?
Zhuan Yu was completely puzzled.
Yu Zi knew what he was worried about, and her little face wrinkled, thinking that she was really a "heretic" and not the first "heretic". In front of her, there was the lord, Bai Thief Cao, behind her, the senior sister Lin Feng, and the young lady Lu who had recently practiced martial arts...
It's not a pity to get mixed up with it yourself.
But she couldn't say it yet without her lord's approval.
I could only hold my secret and watch Uncle Bianqi walk with his hands on his back, walking from left to right in front of her, from right to left, and sometimes I was wondering if it was going to change the world, and sometimes I wondered if it was Chu Wuhui's conspiracy, and I didn't stop.
Yu Zi said: "...Why don't you wait any longer."
Zhubu Yu asked, "What are you waiting for?"
Yu Zi: "Wait for more female scribes..."
Yu Zhuan: "..."
Yu Zi smiled so hard that her eyebrows were curved, and she even used her coquettish silly voice: "The lord said, how to hide a leaf is to throw it into the dense forest. The granddaughter was slapped by one person. If there were too many people, she would never be slapped by him. Uncle, do you think so?"
Zhubu Yu was not angry, but he couldn't get angry.
"You even ask why you can gain literary heart. How can you build such a dense forest? It's still a dense forest? If someone discovers it, the saplings will be cleaned up for you..."
Yu Zi: "I know."
"You know?"
Yu Zi nodded: "Yes! I dissatisfied with my uncle and said, "I suspect this may have something to do with my lord."
"Your lord?" Yu Zhuanbu murmured.
What's special about Shen Jun?
After thinking about it, it is a violation of common sense in both civil and military cultivation... Could it be that this son is the "heretic" and the source of the "vision"? Or is it related to the Chinese seal in his hands?
There is only such a guess at the moment.
Yu Zi whispered: "And--"
“And what?”
"Also, my granddaughter also found soldiers under the lord's tent, and there were female warriors lurking. But they didn't hide it deeply, so they were not discovered. Uncle, you said that this situation is, as long as it takes a long enough time, how can you not create a dense forest--"
Before Yu Zi could finish her speech, she was stopped by Master Yu.
She also silenced.
Yu Zhubu: "I won't mention this matter for the time being."
Yu Zi: "???"
How to continue this???
It’s a pity that Mr. Gu Chi did not respond.
Master Yu said: "You lord, you have many secrets. As a minister, you should pay attention to your tone..."
Yu Zi: "..."
Master Yu twisted his beard and sneered: "I probably know what your lord is planning to do...it is indeed feasible."
No wonder this man dared to speak out for 30,000 green and strong heads.
Yu Zi: "..."
She also wanted to know the lord's plan.
Unfortunately, uncle and grandpa were so strict that he refused to say anything.
Zhuan Yu suddenly asked, "Weiheng, is someone guiding you just now and revealing it to me?"
Yu Zi: "!!!"
Her expression did not change much, but her spinal muscles tightened. Yu Zhubu laughed: "Young."
Yu Zi cried and said, "Uncle..."
"Not angry..."
Although he had not known Yu Zi for a long time, what happened to this child made him feel pity and sympathetic, even for the sake of his mother and ancestors, he would not be really angry.
He is old and can't protect Yu Zi for long. She is so special, and the road ahead is destined to be bumpy. All he can do is help consolidate the road...
In the camp, Gu Chi touched his nose.
He is good at glimpsing the heart and speaking the soul, and he is also good at secret words.
It is very convenient for God to do something without knowing it.
Gu Chi complained falsely: "...This is really an old fox with patina, it's hard to put on a trap..."
Chu Yao said: "If it is an alliance, it will also help."
Jiang Sheng: “…”
I don't know what the puzzle of these two fights.
Shen Tang and his group stayed in Yonggu Pass for one day, and received the news the next day that Wang Ji's bride-sending team was about to arrive at the border of Longwu County. Shen Tang, as the county magistrate, needed to greet him, but followed the second news and the dowry team was missing a thousand young women. She ordered her to get them together within a specified period, which was considered "adding makeup".
Yu Zhuan: "..."
What is this called?
I fell asleep and came to the pillow.
Chapter completed!