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

Qin Shouyang said: "The investigation of things is my son's own idea, and has nothing to do with Cheng Jijiu."

Qin Xingyan looked at him, with a look of hatred on his face, and said angrily:

"To tell you the truth, the man surnamed Cheng, who holds the identity of the Imperial College Jijiu, has always disdained your father, the traitor of the country, the Fang Party eagle dog.

To teach you these inexplicable things is to use you to disgust dad!

You can't fall into his trap! "

Qin Shouyang still said: "Investigating things to know is the principle left by the sages, and Cheng Jijiu just inspired his son."

When Qin Xingyan heard this, he sighed in his heart.

Instead of continuing to entangle on this issue, he asked instead: "Then you checked for seven days, did you find any reason?"

Qin Shouyang's eyes showed disappointment, and he sighed: "My son is dull, and he only found out a lot of problems."

Qin Xingyan was a little surprised.

"What kind of problem can a stone solve?"

Qin Shouyang looked up at Qin Xingyan, and said seriously:

"for example......

Where did this stone originally come from?

Where did it end up?

What is the difference between it and other stones?

Why is this stone hard and other stones weak?

Why can't the stones be spliced ​​together when they are broken?

Why do stones thrown into the air fall to the ground instead of continuing upward?

Why is the stone this color?

Why..."

Qin Shouyang actually asked dozens of questions in one breath.

Qin Xingyan was dumbfounded for a while.

It never occurred to him anyway.

Qin Shouyang could find so many problems with a small stone!

There were so many questions, none of which he could answer.

"Could it be... is he really investigating things?"

At this moment, Qin Xingyan fell into deep thought, and asked after a while:

"To be clear, what is the relationship between these questions and the study of things?"

Qin Shouyang said: "In my son's view, the so-called study of things to gain knowledge means that one must thoroughly study the principles of things before one can comprehend the truth.

In other words, only by discovering the problem can we solve the problem and understand the reason..."

After a pause, he continued:

"Father, to tell you the truth, my son has drawn bamboo, sun and moon, stars, tables and chairs, benches, and stones in the past six months...

For the rest of his life, his son wants to do everything he can to make everything under heaven.

When my son is old, maybe he will be able to write a book about Gewu's experience.

The name of the book, my son has already thought about it, it is called "Physics", which means, the truth of everything in the world! "

For a moment, Qin Xingyan was speechless.

then.

Du Chen'an's words could not help ringing in his ears.

"For such children, we still have to beat them. If you beat them too much, it will be normal. Stop thinking about those messy things, and only focus on the imperial examination..."

"At this point, if you say it's useless, you have to fight!"

Qin Xingyan's vicissitudes of face showed firmness, he gritted his teeth and made up his mind.

He picked up a wooden stick from the ground, aimed at his son, and said sternly:

"No object!"

"Zaigewu! Daddy beats you!"

When Qin Shouyang heard this, he suddenly stopped talking.

A pair of eyes looked at Qin Xingyan, a little dull, exactly the same as when he was just picking the stone.

"..."

Qin Xingyan's heart skipped a beat, his mouth trembled, and he asked, "What are you doing again?"

Qin Shouyang had a serious face, and said sternly, "Father has Tao in him, and my son is enlightening to Tao."

this moment.

Qin Xingyan actually felt his hair stand on end, and instantly understood the feelings of the oiran.

"This is really scary!"

He took a deep breath, gritted his teeth and said:

"Don't think that Dad dares not hit you, if you continue to investigate things, Dad will definitely hit you, and you don't even know who beat you!"

Qin Shouyang didn't speak, but still looked blankly at Qin Xingyan.

Seeing this, Qin Xingyan finally couldn't bear it anymore, took the wooden stick in his hand, raised it high, and was about to smash it down.

At the last moment, it stopped again.

After all, I am old enough to have a child, I can't bear it!

Qin Xingyan looked at him with a cold heart.

With tears in her eyes, she begged:

"Shouyang, father, I beg you, listen to what father says, be careful, do more homework, and take the imperial examination next year."

Qin Shouyang still didn't speak.

then.

Qin Xingyan shed old tears.

"Shouyang..."

see this scene.

Qin Shouyang finally stopped being in a daze like before.

The eyes regained clarity.

He sighed leisurely and said:

"If the son wins the exam, the father can no longer stop the son from Gewu."

Qin Xingyan was startled when he heard this, and then his old face showed excitement.

His voice trembled with excitement.

"Father promises you! As long as you win the exam, you can do whatever you want, and father will never interfere!"

Qin Shouyang pondered for a moment, nodded, and said:

"The son will be successful in the coming year."

Qin Xingyan was very happy when he heard this, but he still said: "Son, Zhongju is not as easy as you think. I have studied hard for ten years before I will start."

Qin Shouyang was noncommittal, but said, "My son wants to read."

Qin Xingyan saw that he really didn't care about things anymore, and didn't bother to worry about these details, so he nodded excitedly.

"Okay! From now on, Dad's study is yours!"

After finishing speaking, he looked outside the door and ordered loudly:

"Come here, take the young master to the study!"

Immediately afterwards, the servants guarding the door came in and led Qin Shouyang, who was wearing a gray gown, into the study.

"Father is obsessed with imperial examinations. If I don't take part, he will think about it for the rest of his life."

"In this case, I will take part in an imperial examination, win one of the candidates, and gag his mouth."

"It's not too late to check things after winning the lift..."

Think of this.

Qin Shouyang sighed in his heart, looked at the stone in his hand, let out a foul breath, and said slowly in a firm tone:

"Everything in the world contains truth. I hope I can count it in my lifetime..."

The voice fell.

He sat at the desk and was about to look through the classics of scientific research when he suddenly found several new books that he had never heard of before.

"Hey, touch your head"

"Life can be repeated"

"University Questions"

For the first two books, just looking at the titles, I feel that there is no value in reading them.

The latter one is rather interesting.

University asks.....

Is it the author's opinion on "University"?

With some curiosity.

Qin Shouyang turned to the first page.

...Question: "In "Great Learning", Confucianism in the past thought that the learning of adults is just. Dare to ask why the learning of adults lies in Ming Ming?"

"Sure enough, it's about "University"..."

Qin Shouyang thought about it, hesitated for a moment, and continued to read.

look at.

His expression changed.

From the initial indifference, to the later trance, and finally to the final shock.

After half an hour.

He looked at the "University Questions" in his hand and fell into deep thinking.

After a long time, he let out a mouthful of foul air and muttered to himself:

"Yang Mingzi...is such a sage, why have I never heard of it before?"

at this time.

The door of the study was pushed open.

Standing there with a blank sheet of paper in his hand, the steward was startled when he saw Qin Shouyang, then wrinkled his nose, held his breath, and called out, "Second Young Master..."

Qin Shouyang looked at him and asked, "What's the matter?"

The steward held up the white paper in his hand and replied: "Master Fang gave some books to the master, and the younger one asked someone to write this picture and posted it on the bookshelf."

Qin Shouyang looked at the white paper in his hand.

There are a few big characters written on it flying like a flying phoenix - Fang Xiang gifted the book.

The corner of his mouth twitched, but he didn't say anything. He asked, "Which books?"

The steward pointed to Qin Shouyang's face, and said, "Those are the books."