I, the queen and the father, start with a deer as a horse

"What's your name!"

"Take it as a donkey's liver and lungs with good intentions!"

"On weekdays, if you let me beat you, I don't even bother to beat you!"

"If it weren't for your pity, who would want to meddle in this nosy business."

Said, too lazy to talk nonsense with him, flicked his sleeves, turned and left.

As I was walking, I suddenly saw a tree branch on the side of the road, horizontal and vertical, which looked very pleasing to the eye.

After hesitating for a while, I couldn't hold back after all, stepped forward to pick it up, held it in my hand, and said in my heart:

"Go home and beat your grandson!"

............

the other side.

Qin Xingyan returned to the Qin Mansion with his thoughts in mind.

As soon as he entered the door, the steward greeted him and called out.

"Master, you are back."

"Ah."

Qin Xingyan nodded, handed him a few books in his hand, and said, "This is a gift from Fang Xiang. You will go to the study to find a good place later. It should be conspicuous and put it on top..."

After a pause, he added:

"Hold it carefully, don't drop it."

The steward said in his heart: A few books, so what if they are dropped and touched.

Even though he thought so, he took it carefully and said:

"Little understands."

Holding the book in his arms, he was about to turn around and leave.

Qin Xingyan stopped him again.

"Wait!"

The steward turned his head to look at Qin Xingyan, and asked, "What else does the master want?"

Qin Xingyan thought for a while, and said, "Look for a good white paper, and ask a calligrapher to write on it, and Fang will give you a book, and stick it on the top of the bookshelf."

The corner of the steward's mouth twitched, but he didn't say anything. He saluted and said:

"Little one understands."

Qin Xingyan waved his hand:

"Go."

"Yes, sir."

The manager is about to turn around and leave.

Qin Xingyan suddenly thought of something again, and stopped him again.

"Wait!"

The steward staggered and almost fell out, resisting the depression in his heart, and said: "Master, please tell me."

Qin Xingyan looked at him and asked, "What is Erlang doing?"

The steward said: "Just now I was still staring at the stone in a daze, but now I don't know."

Qin Xingyan sighed in his heart, nodded, and waved his hands.

"Understood, let's go down."

This time.

But the steward didn't move, and stayed where he was for three or four breaths.

After making sure that Qin Xingyan would not call him again, he saluted and turned to leave.

Qin Xingyan looked at his back, sighed again, and walked into the courtyard of the second son.

As soon as he entered the door, he saw Qin Zhengyang in a gray gown, squatting on the ground, staring at a stone.

Looking at it with those eyes, it was like dementia, in a trance.

to be frank.

Qin Xingyan had only seen this kind of look at the roadside beggars who suffered from soul-loss disease.

But he can be sure that his son does not have such a disease.

then.

A cloud of anger inevitably rose in his heart.

"..."

"This is my son, this is my son, you can't beat it, you can't beat it..."

Qin Xingyan took a deep breath, resisted the idea of ​​picking up the stick, stepped forward, and asked:

"Shouyang is enlightening again?"

Qin Shouyang stared at the stone with dull eyes, as if he hadn't heard it, and didn't reply.

Qin Xingyan took another deep breath, raised his voice, and repeated it.

"Erlang is enlightening again?"

At this moment, Qin Shouyang finally heard clearly, raised his eyes to look at Qin Xingyan, and called out.

"father."

Hear this daddy.

Qin Xingyan's heart softened in an instant. He was holding back the stern words in his heart, but he couldn't say anything no matter what.

Thousands of words, turned into a sigh.

"It's time to eat today."

Qin Shouyang said: "Not yet."

Staring at the stone, I didn't even eat my food...

Qin Xingyan's heart became colder and colder, his nose moved, his brows were slightly frowned, and he asked again: "Is there something in your yard, why does it smell a bit stinky?"

Qin Shouyang thought for a while and replied, "It should be my son's clothes."

"..."

Qin Xingyan was startled for a moment, then widened his eyes and asked:

"How long has your gray gown been washed?"

Qin Shouyang said: "More than half a month? My son can't remember."

Got this answer.

Qin Xingyan only felt dizzy for a while, a little dazed, and asked: "How long has it been since you took a bath?"

Qin Shouyang said: "It should be a month."

This time.

Qin Xingyan felt that his mind was blank, and couldn't help being in a trance, muttering to himself: "I'm crazy, I'm really crazy..."

"This is what it means to be a father..."

As I spoke, I couldn't help but shed tears.

"Shouyang, father won't force you to study anymore, and won't force you to go to the Imperial College anymore. If you want to take the imperial examination, you can take the imperial examination, and if you don't want the imperial examination, then don't take the imperial examination."

"Don't be like this, okay?"

"Father is afraid..."

Chapter 126 The Shocked Little Empress

Qin Shouyang raised his eyes to look at him, and said leisurely:

"The son is enlightening."

Qin Xingyan stretched out his hand, pointed at him, and said in a trembling voice:

"Don't study, don't take a bath, just stare at a stone, and you can see it for seven days. What kind of enlightenment is this?"

Qin Shouyang slowly spit out four words:

"Investigate things to know."

The voice fell.

Qin Xingyan was stunned.

As a serious Erjia Jidi, a dignified Hubu Shangshu, he naturally knows that he knows everything.

From the sage classics - knowledge is in the investigation of things, and then knowledge is obtained after the investigation of objects.

The sage did not elaborate on this statement.

The vast majority of people in later generations believe that the so-called investigation of things and knowledge means that one must first contact all things in the world before they can comprehend the truth.

but.

Investigating things to gain knowledge, what has it to do with stones!

Qin Xingyan looked at his son and asked, "What does this have to do with knowing things?"

Qin Shouyang said:

"The Great Confucianism said that all things must have a rough surface and a rough surface, and every plant and tree contain the truth..."

"My son thought, since every plant and every tree contains the truth, he must be able to learn about it through investigating things and distinguish it."

Qin Xingyan was startled again, and asked: "Which great Confucianist said this? Why haven't you heard of this father?"

Qin Shouyang said: "Guozijian sacrifices wine, Cheng Zhengdao Cheng Daru."

Qin Xingyan's eyes showed anger, he slapped his thigh, and cursed: "So it's this bastard!"

Although Qin Xingyan is not familiar with this Cheng Zhengdao.

But his name is often heard.

because……

This dog often writes articles to ridicule him explicitly and secretly.

I didn't recruit him, I didn't provoke him, and I was scolded for no reason.

Qin Xingyan was very upset.

But thinking that this guy is the Guozijian Jijiu, and his disciples and former officials are all over the place, he finally endured it.

As long as you are not impeached, it is nothing to suffer a few ridicules.

But he didn't expect that his backing down would result in the other party's bullying even worse!

He also turned his mind on his son.

I can't stand it!

"Find an opportunity to beat him up! Let's see if he dares to talk nonsense in the future!"

Qin Xingyan said angrily.

Qin Shouyang: "..."

Qin Xingyan glanced at him, saw that his expression was normal, and sighed:

"Son, you've been coaxed!"

"Every plant and tree are all reasonable. If this is the case, why is he so indifferent?"