Chapter 713 Sikongjian gives gifts
Qin Yao just took the ointment back into the room and took it out again.
Looking at the two red, swollen and purple hands that Sanlang handed over, Qin Yao finally understood how strict the children said Master Fan was.
From her point of view, this is simply malicious corporal punishment of students.
But when I asked Liu Ji, he said that the masters in Kaiyang County were more ruthless than this in the past. Rulers and wattle sticks were directly thrown at the body. Sanlang's beating was a sign of his master's pity.
But when he thought of Master Fan's lecture to him, Liu Ji still sighed sincerely: "You old guy, you really treat yourself like a vegetable. Whose fault is it that the students can't learn? How can it be the fault of the parents? It's clearly the fault of the parents. It's his master who doesn't know how to teach!”
Erlang deeply agreed with this point and nodded heavily while finishing his meal.
"What? Do you think so too?" Liu Ji asked in surprise.
Qin Yao took care of Sanlang's little hands and asked him if he could still eat by himself.
Saburo sobbed and shook his head. His hands hurt so much that he couldn't hold the chopsticks.
Qin Yao looked at the child's poor hands sympathetically, then carried him to Liu Ji's side and asked his father to feed him.
The warm candlelight and fragrant meals greatly soothed Sanlang's injured heart, and he gradually came out of his bad mood.
Dalang sighed: "Master Fan is a bit too strict. He won't answer the students' questions. He has to ask the students to find the answers in the books themselves. It's very torturous."
Erlang, a student who worked hard in his studies, was deeply loved by his masters in the Ding family school, and the masters were also happy to help him solve his doubts.
But it was not like this when he arrived at Fan's private school. The master was rigid and strict, and he followed the principle of self-taught.
If you can't learn by yourself, you are not a good tree. Words such as waste, stupid, and stupid are his mantras, and he has to repeat them countless times a day.
Saburo said seriously: "I have counted that Master Fan said he was stupid sixty-seven times today!"
Liu Ji raised his eyebrows and said with some pride: "If Master Fan can run a private school, it seems that I can't do it."
Erlang: "Master Fan is a Jinshi."
His father is a civil servant, and he is a civil servant who passed the examination by luck, which is not enough to be seen in Kyoto.
Qin Yao thought much more simply and crudely. Seeing that the three boys were all complaining about Master Fan, she suggested: "Since it's not good, then change to another private school."
The three brothers immediately shook their heads and refused.
Saburo's cheeks were bulging from eating, and he said: "Fan Fuzi's paintings are very good, and the pictures of chickens pecking at rice are lifelike."
Looking at Liu Ji with big eyes, he saw that he was many times more powerful than his father's chicken pecking rice picture.
Dalang and Erlang also said that Master Fan was a bit fierce and did not like to answer students' questions, but they still admired his paintings, calligraphy and knowledge.
Qin Yao shook her head helplessly, what a bunch of masochists.
"Since you don't want to, then forget it." Qin Yao looked at Sanlang, whose hands were swollen, "But you can't recite the book. What will you do if the teacher continues to punish you with corporal punishment?"
Saburo stopped chewing vegetables, his big eyes rolled, and finally fell on Si Niang. He asked in surprise: "Aniang, can I go to the Women's Garden with my sister?"
Just now he heard Siniang herself talk about what happened between her and Xu Jiajia in the Women's Garden. They both made such a big mistake, and the dean didn't punish them corporally. He only punished them by sweeping up horse manure.
He is willing to sweep up horse manure!
Qin Yao felt the expectation in the child's eyes and felt dumbfounded.
Liu Ji knocked on the table and looked at Saburo angrily, "That's the Women's Garden. Do you understand the Women's Garden? Why are you just a boy joining in the fun! Open your mouth and eat!" "Eat more, eat. Eat well, refresh your mind, and your father will personally endorse it with you tonight."
Liu Ji stuffed a big mouthful of food into Sanlang's open mouth and said bitterly: "I still don't believe it. How can I be stupid?"
Old man Fan said that he couldn't teach his son well, so he would teach this old man! Scared him to death!
Qin Yao: Well, it's hard to comment.
After dinner, Liu Ji rolled up his sleeves and led the children to his study room, along with his fourth wife.
Four brothers and sisters, neatly arranged, not one missing.
Since Master Fan's harshness caused a great psychological shadow on the child, Saburo became confused when he saw his father's face change.
Liu Ji changed his bad temper from tutoring in the past, deliberately restrained himself, and taught in a good voice, which really made him achieve some results.
The next morning, although he only slept for less than two hours, Saburo was able to take down the books that he could not memorize yesterday.
After breakfast, the four brothers and sisters confidently went to school with the neighbor children.
Liu Ji yawned continuously.
The coachman from the Imperial Prefecture came to pick him up. He watched the coachman take a bunch of gifts from the car and go straight into the front door of his house. He rubbed his eyes and thought he was dazzled.
"What are you doing?" Liu Ji quickly followed after reacting and asked angrily: "Why did you bring these things into my house?"
The groom kept walking and said as he walked: "Ms. Liu, these are the gifts that our family wants to give to the lady. I wonder where the lady is now? I have to deliver the gifts to the lady with my own hands."
Liu Ji narrowed his eyes suspiciously, did the Imperial Master give a gift to his wife?
"Why?" Liu Ji subconsciously thought, don't you want to ask his wife to do something dangerous for him?
The coachman shook his head. He just delivered, and the person next to him didn't say anything.
That's even weirder. What's the point of giving gifts without any reason?
Liu Jitao's eyes glanced at the gifts in the driver's hand. The large and small packages were piled high, almost over the driver's head, and it could be seen that they were heavy and heavy.
The Imperial Preceptor's Office is a dignified one, so it shouldn't be too embarrassing to take action.
Since it is a gift without reason, then don't give it for free. It doesn't matter what kind of medicine he sells in the gourd, just accept it first.
Liu Ji had a thought in his mind, "Come on, come on, let me help you move. My wife is not up yet, so you can give me the gift. I will tell her later, thank you for your kindness."
As he spoke, his hands had already reached out to hold the gifts. Before the coachman had time to react, the things were snatched away by him.
"Ms. Liu, I have been told to see my wife accept the gift in person. Isn't that not good for you?" The coachman frowned and hesitated.
"Hi!" Liu Jibai glanced at him, "You don't need to stick to these details. My wife and I are one, and what you give to me is what you give to her. The same thing is true. If you don't tell me and I don't tell, how will you know whether you gave it to me or not?" My wife."
The coachman thought about it and it seemed to make sense.
Liu Ji placed the gift "bang" on the Eight Immortals table in the hall, made a shushing gesture to the coachman mysteriously, and pointed to the backyard, "My wife has a bad temper. If she is disturbed in her dreams at this time, you It's dead.”
When the coachman heard this, he suddenly remembered the rumors about the two stone lions at the door. He was so frightened that he broke into a cold sweat. He quickly shut up and bowed to Liu Ji, thanking him for reminding him.
Liu Jiwen smiled, softly called Awang over and asked him to carry the gifts away, and put his arm around the coachman's shoulders, and the two brothers went out together.
Chapter end
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