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Luo Ye glanced at Luo Xin, and finally shook his head, and said secretly in his heart: "It seems that Xin'er is indeed not the material of a scholar, and he is not a scholar at all, the second family is wasting money in vain!" Originally, those days were enough to choke, but I'm afraid it will be even more bitter in the future! ”

Luo Xin didn't care what others were thinking, he was covered in fine sweat, and he felt refreshed. While doing it, there is still a feeling in my heart.

The history of China should be divided into two parts, one is the military state and the other is the Wen state.

Before the Song Dynasty, although China also attached importance to literati, it paid more attention to martial artists, which can be said to govern the country by force. Whether it is a strong man or a prosperous Tang Dynasty, this is the case. At that time, the scholars also practiced martial arts, and I think that even literati like Fang Xuanling once carried a sword and followed Li Shimin into battle.

But......

In the Song Dynasty, everything changed, the position of the martial artists declined, and it fell greatly, and the position of the literati improved, and it was greatly improved, and even in Luo Xin's opinion, it was already a little deformed.

The scholars began to despise the martial arts, the scholars began to only know how to read to death, and no longer involved in any field, they became powerless, and since the Song Dynasty, China has entered the rule of the country, but the result is not only the death of the country, but also almost cut off the inheritance of the literati.

The iron hooves of Mongolia not only destroyed the Song of the Wen Kingdom, but also slaughtered the literati of the Song Dynasty, and the tens of millions of households in the Central Plains were killed by the Mongols to only a few hundred thousand households, almost slaughtering the literati families of the Song Dynasty, and destroying countless classics in the war.

Now although the Ming Dynasty drove away the Yuan, but still did not accept the lesson, perhaps because he was afraid of the martial arts rebellion, he still did not give the martial artists their due status, it was still the royal family and the scholars who ruled the world together, and it was still the scholars who were powerless, and Luo Xin knew that the Ming Dynasty was also destroyed by the Qing Dynasty in the end.

Therefore, Luo Xin hated the literati who did not distinguish between grains, did not work hard, and had no power to restrain chickens. He can't change anything from Daming, so start with himself. As long as you think it's right, stick to it.

A group of women came along the path leading to the fields, but it was Roche and some men who were working in the fields to bring boiling water. The eldest aunt and the younger aunt also carried a bamboo basket and walked with Roche.

"Qing'er, Xin'er, come and drink a bowl of hot water to rest." Luo Shi walked to the ridge, put down the bamboo basket, and called to Luo Qing and Luo Xin.

"Mother, here!"

The two brothers threw down their hoes and ran towards their mother. Luo took out two large bowls from the bamboo basket with a smile on his eyebrows, poured hot water on them respectively, and Luo Qing and Luo Xin brothers took the big bowls and drank them.

"Yo, isn't this a letter?" The aunt's voice came over in surprise and was a little contrived: "Our prodigy also works in the fields?" ”

Luo Xin drank the water in his mouth, glanced at his aunt, and said a faint "um".

The aunt shouted exaggeratedly: "Second sister-in-law, I didn't mean you, how can a scholar do this kind of work?" Your family teaches ...... Is! When did you see my father-in-law ever go to the field? My father-in-law wants to be promoted to the middle and the junior to be an official, which is the ambition of a scholar. How can you let Xin'er wander in the fields? Isn't that a bad believer? ”

"Humph!"

Grandpa sat on the ridge and snorted fiercely, and Roche's face turned pale. Luo Xin glanced at his aunt lightly, and then at his grandfather, who was meeting his grandfather's fierce eyes. But Luo Xin's expression did not change in the slightest, and there was a hint of sarcasm in his eyes, looking at the little aunt and saying:

"Auntie, whether it's a farmer or a scholar, you can't be indistinguishable from the grains and the four bodies are not diligent. Did you know that the emperor also has a piece of land in the palace, and he has to take care of it with his own hands? Do you know that every year, the county magistrate also has to go to the ground to plow to show spring planting? From the emperor to the official master, I can go to the ground, why can't I, a scholar, go to the ground? My father is outside, my eldest brother is young, and our two brothers are brothers, brothers, brothers, and brothers, which is a good thing, but why did it change its taste in my aunt's mouth? ”

The little aunt was choked by Luo Xin all of a sudden, and her face was flushed. Grandpa glanced at Luo Xin in surprise, in his heart, Luo Xin was not so good at speaking, and now he has no words to refute even his grandfather, is Xin'er really a reading material?

The surrounding village neighbors also looked at Luo Xin in surprise, and secretly said in their hearts: "The emperor really has a piece of land in the palace?" And like them, they go to the fields to farm? ”

"How do you talk to my aunt?" Luo Shi slapped Luo Xin lightly, although his mouth was blaming, there was joy between his eyebrows.

Luo Xin stopped talking, drank water silently, and then went down to the ground with his eldest brother to continue turning the ground. The aunt over there also stopped talking, and when the grandfather and uncle finished drinking the water, they hurriedly left the ridge. Roche stayed on the ridge for a while, and then hurried back to cook.

When the afterglow of the sunset fell, Luo Qing and Luo Xin also ran towards home with hoes, and the grandfather looked at Luo Xin's back from behind, with a change in his eyes.

When I returned home, my mother had already cooked the meal, and although the Lu family's share of the money had not yet been received, the food had changed, and meat and scrambled eggs appeared on the table.

Luo Xin put a chopstick egg in his mother's bowl, and said with a smile: "Mother, eat quickly, you have lived the life of the emperor." ”

"This kid!" Luo Che raised his hand to make a beating outfit, and then laughed out loud: "Okay, eat honestly." ”

"Yes!"

Luo Xin and the eldest brother looked at each other and smiled, and began to eat with their heads bored. Not to mention that half of the children eat the poor old man, the two of them cleaned the food on the table, and then touched their stomachs with an intoxicated look, Luo Xin couldn't help but sigh:

"This is the life of a human being!"

Luo Che said angrily: "You didn't live a human life before? ”

"Mother, I was wrong!"

Luo Xin hurriedly stood up and fled towards the house. When he returned to the house, he began to transcribe the articles in his memory again, and the eldest brother went to the yard to compare and draw to understand the knife.

this day.

The afternoon sun sprinkled on the people and warmed them, and when Luo Xin returned home from the teacher, he stood under the peach tree and played the dong flute. A figure came on the path of the village, and the twelve-year-old Zhang Xun already had the bearing of a scholar and an elegance when he walked. followed the sound of the dong flute to the gate of the Luo family's courtyard, and listened to the flute there. Luo Xin blew seriously inside the courtyard gate, and outside the courtyard gate, Zhang Xun listened intoxicated.

When the sound of the flute fell, Zhang Xun walked away, raised his hand to pick up the door knocker and tapped it gently. There was a sound of footsteps inside the door, and the courtyard door opened, revealing Luo Xin.

"Brother Zhang is looking for me to play chess?"

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