The imperial envoy was on the big banyan tree outside the backyard signing room, and cicadas were shouting at the top of their lungs.

Two long stickers holding long stickers in their hands and stick to cicadas under the tree to avoid affecting the conversation between Master Zhongcheng.

Finally, the cicadas on the tree cicadas came to an abrupt end. I don’t know if the cicadas were stuck in the sky or they were frightened to fly away.

The two of them breathed a sigh of relief and quietly retreated with the sticky rod.

In fact, they were too worried. Lin Run in the room was completely immersed in the shock brought by Zhao Shouzheng, and he couldn't hear even the fire outside.

Before Zhao Shouzheng, countless people prescribed prescriptions to solve social problems. But the changes are the same as the principle. In a nutshell, it is "moral education". If there is any problem that moral education cannot solve, then double education... not. People who study are not patient.

If morality cannot be solved, then destroy it! If it cannot be destroyed, then pretend it does not exist...

In short, over the past thousands of years, countless scholars have spent the infinite energy on those four words. Yes, it is "fame, fortune and wealth".

Especially in this dynasty, adhering to Cheng-Zhu Neo-Confucianism, he regarded moral ethics even more than heaven. However, he still did not stop the great decline in social morality. And the irony is that the person who took the lead in depravity and the most enjoyable thing was the scholars responsible for moral education...

This made true moralists such as Lin Run and Hai Rui feel extremely painful. In addition to the pain, they naturally have to reflect on what was wrong. Why did the teachings of the saints not work?

Now Zhao Shouzheng was upset and told him, "Idiot, the problem is economy!" It immediately made Lin Run feel refreshed as he saw the sun.

How can I save the Ming Dynasty if I walk on my iron shoes and search hard but fail to find it?

Isn’t this the road? An unconceived road is in front of you, and it sounds so reasonable. How can you not try it?!

There is really no way out for mountains and rivers, and there is another village with dark willows and flowers!

So he canceled all arrangements today and pulled Zhao Shouzheng to chat until the second half of the night.

Listen to him from how the economy affects society and individuals, and talks all the way to how to develop the economy.

From concentrating efforts on developing key industries and key areas, leading counties to follow up with the point and the surface to expanding the Miancheng Canal, connecting Hanjiang, Rongjiang and Lianjiang, so that the population and materials of Chaozhou counties can flow rapidly, directly to the provincial capital Fujian and even Jiangsu and Zhejiang... In the end, Zhao Erye was squeezed out without a drop before he was allowed to go back.

If the burns on his body were not too scary, he would have thought that he would not have let Mr. Zhao go back tonight. He had to sleep with him and chat all night.

In short, Mr. Zhao was the Tongzhiyamen who was holding the wall back.

On the other side, Zhao Hao and Wu Chengen were still discussing the plot while waiting for him to come back. It would be strange if the students were in the exam room and the parents and teachers could sleep soundly.

Hearing the sound of the door opening sound in front of him, the two of them quickly put on their shoes and came out to greet him. I wanted to ask how they did the exam and whether they were confused?

I went to see Mr. Zhao who was taking off his official robe while Xiaoqing was serving him, and fell asleep in Xiaohong's arms...

That is definitely not eating tofu. The people in the Zhao family don’t have such good teeth, so they can only eat soft rice and cannot eat iron tofu.

"I'm going, why are you so tired?" Mr. Zhao was immediately unhappy. This old Lin was just a formality, and he was so impressed. Why did he even get my father to death?

"It's not just caused by Lin Zhongcheng." Wu Chengen looked at Mr. Zhao who was carried into the dormitory by the maid and princess, and explained softly: "Your father is afraid of embarrassing you. If you are not here for the past few days, you will have to give up lessons without any white or black. You will recite the lecture notes every night and the chickens crow. You should be relaxing now, and you will be exhausted and you will come out all at once."

"That's how..." Zhao Hao was stunned on the spot, feeling mixed feelings. He was happy for his father's progress, but he felt that his pussy was too tight and he was simply not a son.

Wu Chengen also felt that he should reflect on it. The Zhao family was wrong. He didn't believe it when he said it. The top scholar asked his son to take care of his grandson...

Unfortunately, Mr. Zhao’s journey depends entirely on his extraordinary self-consistent ability.

Soon, Zhao Hao straightened out the logic - his father was a psychic, and this knowledge was something he had to know. Otherwise, being an official would not benefit one person, but to harm one person!

The reason why he was so tired was because he had been wandering all the time on the way he came!

If you start previewing early, you can draw a little key point before the exam. You can take the exam calmly without lighting the lamp and boiling oil and smelling the chicken and dancing.

So I... crossed it out and changed it to true, it was all my father's fault!

"Let him take it as a lesson!" Mr. Zhao became self-consistent again, and became a cruel parent, and went back to the house to sleep with his hands behind his back.

"Oh..." Looking at the direction where the two men disappeared, Wu Chengen couldn't help but smile bitterly. He was glad that he didn't have such a son who was so arrogant. But he was a little regretful. If he had such a strict disciplined son, he wouldn't have even failed the exam for a juren in his whole life.

When he thought that the guy actually won the top scorer, he couldn't give up Zhao Shouzheng's sympathy. He also went back to guard the empty room alone in depressedness.

Today is the 30th night of leaving my wife, and I don’t miss him at all!

It’s just that no one urged him to update and there was no motivation to write, so I wanted him to come back.

But it's so annoying to urge me to get more, so he doesn't want to write, so he's better not come back...

Alas, I can't sleep again tonight.

~~

The next day, Zhao Hao got hot early.

It was too hot to sleep in!

"When will the air-conditioner be there?" Mr. Zhao took the cotton towel and wiped off the sweat from his face, and asked Sister Ma in anger.

"Because the group issued a ban on ordering south, we can only wait for the main fleet to go south and follow us." Ma Xianglan said with a funny look: "Is it really that hot? You won't stop until night."

"We sweat before going to bed to prevent heatstroke from falling asleep." Zhao Hao smiled and was about to warm up with Sister Ma, but he heard his father shouting outside.

"Son, have you gotten up? The sun is shining on your butt eggs."

"Damn..." Zhao Hao pulled his hand back depressedly, and muttered quietly while putting his shoes on the floor, "I'm still growing."

After hearing that he played pun again, Sister Ma was speechless. If this continues, her thoughts will become impure. She glanced at his loose robe and would not reveal the filling, so she helped him to simply tie his hair up.

But in order to cool down, Zhao Hao asked her to thin her hair to the shortest, and now she can barely tie it to the top of her head. Her hair bun is built entirely by a special jade crown... just like a bra with a steel ring.

"Dad, did you practice martial arts so early?" Zhao Hao stretched out and saw that his father was already energetic in Changchun Gong in Wudang.

This is the fitness qigong taught by Wanmizhai to Zhao Erye. It is said that it was created by the Changchun Zhenren Qiu Chuji. This exercise directly affects and stimulates many acupoints such as Neiguan, Waiguan, Huanzou, Tiantu, etc., and has significant therapeutic effects on preventing and treating hemiplegia, shoulder periarthritis, and back pain caused by kidney deficiency.

According to Wanmizhai, when practicing this exercise, squeezing the kidney sac with the roots of both legs can massage and stimulate the pelvis, allowing life energy to be continuously injected into Gaowan, making people strong.

Mr. Zhao started practicing Changchun Gong since he went to see a doctor because of his back pain last winter. Not to mention, the effect was really good after practicing for a while. The waist no longer hurts, his legs no longer weakens, and Ning An was satisfied. She is good, so he continued to practice regardless of wind and rain.

I saw Zhao Shouzheng picking up the moon at the bottom of the sea on the left and the dragon on the right swinging his tail. He practiced very seriously. He did not forget to greet Zhao Hao:

"Son, let's practice your broken tendons together..."

"Okay." Zhao Hao nodded, then set off and practiced with his father. So one of the father and son seemed to be in a hurry and could not find the cottage, while the other was sweating profusely in the patio.

"I saw you so tired last night, and I thought you could sleep a little longer." Mr. Zhao raised the fire and chatted with his father.

"This morning, Lin Zhongcheng is going to inspect Chaozhou City, I have to accompany him." Zhao Shouzheng kept lifting his feet and tiptoed, his whole body sifting.

"Yeah, I'm very energetic. It seems that I was having a good chat yesterday." Zhao Hao shook his head and wagged his tail.

"That's necessary." Zhao Shouzheng's knees were constantly rising and spreading, his hands staggered between his knees, and said proudly: "Lin Zhongcheng praised his father very much, and later he called me Mr. Zhao."

"Well, father, don't pretend to be a big-tailed wolf." Zhao Hao breathed a sigh of relief. In fact, he was just concerned and confused. Just because he made this trick for Mr. Zhao, combined with knowledge beyond the times and scientific practice of the Jiangnan Group, it was simply a magic pill for Lin Run, who was struggling to save the country!

"Otherwise, Lin Zhongcheng's expectations are too high, and he will sit on wax if he fails to finish."

"Yeah, I haven't promised him yet, do you want to take this stall?" Zhao Shouzheng nodded and said, "Your grandfather often says that if you stretch it when you encounter something, you might be able to stretch half a bowl of noodles."

"Okay, my father is getting more and more advanced now, so I can worry less." Zhao Hao said with relief: "Be careful not to heatstroke today."

"Why, don't you go?" Zhao Shouzheng asked. In fact, he hoped that his son would follow him and help him take the helm at any time.

"What are Liu Zixing and Yue Yunpeng? I don't know you yet, so it's so embarrassing to get rid of it." Zhao Hao nodded and said, "I will be together when I go to the mountains to inspect in two days."

"Oh, let's do it, then you can rest at home." Zhao Shouzheng naturally listened to him and began to stop practicing. As the saying goes, if you don't stop practicing practicing, you will be in vain in the end.

"I can't rest. I have a more important task today." Mr. Zhao shone with sweat on his face and said: "The problem of hot weather has reached the point where it cannot be solved."

"Yeah, this is so important. Get it done quickly, I feel like I can hatch the chicks..." Zhao Shouzheng nodded like pounding garlic, and then gradually empty it, his whole body was like soft cotton, and his brain gradually empty it, as if he was exhausted.

In this way, his whole body gradually became loose, his brain was empty, he did not think or think, nor did he be happy or sad.

There is only one part of the body as hard as iron!

What do you think, of course it's the skull...
Chapter completed!