Qi wang ye, wang fei, she is crazy again

"Cousin, are we overdoing it?"

In the newspaper office, Fu Li was a little worried. The newspaper office cooperated with the Ministry of Rites to work, and what should be written was written and published. It stands to reason that students should be full of confidence and determined to win. They should roll up their sleeves and write his [-]-character splendid articles. On the contrary, some students are still uncomfortable.

"In the past two days, some people with high fever, lack of energy, and dizziness have appeared inexplicably. They said that they saw the doctor and found nothing wrong."

"Don't be too excited."

Wen Mianmian thought about it for a while, and felt that it should be, after all, it is possible for people with lower psychological endurance to feel uncomfortable in the exam that is about the future and fate.

"We did what we had to do, so that's it."

"This is the place for scientific research. Isn't there several cases in the Jingzhao Yamen that we need to report? Let's report on that one."

Nor is it a good thing to pay too much attention.

Fu Li's brows were still furrowed. He really didn't write anything like a ruthless man. They were all praises. Could it be that the students don't like this, and all they want in their hearts are to be prosperous and surrounded by beautiful maids?
Xie Ming rubbed his hands and came over, "Princess, many merchants have come to ask if they can organize some activities?"

"Let's do it." Wen Mianmian held the tea comfortably, "Didn't we manage young talents last year, and this year we will manage one of the top ten dutiful sons in Kyoto."

"A filial son? Isn't she a talented woman?"

Xie Ming was a little puzzled.

Wen Mianmian explained, "Talented women are of course good, but this can't be done. Most talented women are divided into two categories. Except for girls from official families, they are brothel girls. How many girls from ordinary people's families can read and write?"

"Do you think noble girls are willing to show off their talents in front of ordinary people?"

"Forget it, trouble."

She wanted to do it all, but things backfired, and the market didn't allow it.

Xie Ming thought about it for a while, and he also felt that there are too many dogmas for women, and a little carelessness may bring trouble to the newspaper office.

Wen Mianmian continued: "This filial piety is different. How many saints and scholars have been praised and praised for thousands of years?"

"Filial piety is a kind of virtue, a virtue, as a newspaper, we have to promote it."

"A filial son does not distinguish between men and women, young or old. You don't have to be born. It is also possible for others to be filial to the master and filial father. You should follow this idea to make a plan, how to sign up, and how we verify that he is really good. A filial son must have certain rules."

"The person who is finally selected will be rewarded with silver coins, and the ten people will be the same, and a plaque will be given."

After thinking about it, I added one more sentence, "However, the children and grandchildren are not filial. What the children and grandchildren say doesn't count, and what the old people say doesn't count. Most old people will say that their children are good even if they feel cold in their hearts. It's embarrassing for the children and grandchildren, so Registration can be recommended by neighbors."

Xie Ming was full of enthusiasm, "I'll take people to do it right away."

The more you think about it, the more you think about it. You must know that the word "filial piety" is too big, and all good filial piety comes first. How can this kind of wind bring some benefits to those old people, right?

Just as Wen Mianmian got up, she suddenly said, "Filial piety is important, but the elderly must also be kind. Some daughters-in-law are filial, but mother-in-laws are vicious."

"By the way, pay attention, find a particularly vicious mother-in-law to come out as a representative, and report this matter properly."

Even if she does something good for the majority of young daughters-in-law.

Xie Ming nodded, now he has figured out what the common people like to watch. There must be many people who are willing to watch the vicious mother-in-law discussing the young daughter-in-law.

With regard to these two matters, there is no need to worry about the next month.

Before going out, Wen Mianmian turned around and said, "You can't be foolish and filial."

"I don't like the kind of disrespectful demands of the old man. I can't count it on myself, and I have to pressure my wife and children to not eat or drink together and suffer all kinds of grievances."

"Filial piety is important, and virtue is also important."

Xie Ming nodded, and Qian Lei, who had been listening, waited for Wen Mianmian to leave and said that he had a typical case, basically saying that the old man had three sons, the elder son was favored, the younger son was partial, the second son was ignored, the elder son and the younger son were treacherous, It's like relying on the second son to support a big family, but the second son has the worst life, how miserable is it?

In order to marry a girl from a rich family to the youngest son, who was never successful in studying, the two old men in the family sold the two daughters of the second son.

What is exasperating is that the second son and his wife couldn't even cry in front of the old couple and seek justice. The old lady fell to the ground and crushed them to death with the word "filial piety".

"Is it typical?"

"That's the old man's partiality. The old man's morals are not good. Foolish and filial piety have everything."

Fu Li happily put his shoulders on his shoulders, "Come, come, tell me in detail, we will report this from the next issue, and write it into a story book, it will definitely make people itch."

He sort of understood that the more people itch, the more people chase after him.

After leaving the newspaper office, Wen Mianmian went to spend another half a mile, and when he arrived, he said that Mr. Wei and Mr. Zhao had gone to the construction site. Seeing that it was still early, Wen Mianmian also went.

The street was bustling with people coming and going, and the teahouses and restaurants were full of chatter. When we arrived at the gate of Huabanli, we saw the gate was open, and many people looked in. There were donkey carts and mule carts full of goods. Entering one by one, the gatekeeper saw that the carriage from Prince Annan's Mansion was coming, and hurried forward to greet him.

Knowing that Mrs. Wei and others were at the other side of the embankment, Wen Mianmian walked straight over with the people. After a while, it took half a mile and changed again. Those houses under construction already had a general framework. It is said that the construction of the house They are all on the main beam, and the progress is very smooth.

The ground is still muddy, and there are traces of the wheels being run over everywhere. Walking along the car marks all the way, you can see Mr. Wei and Mr. Zhao. The two elders have gray hair, robes tied around their waists, and their feet are covered with mud. .

Elder Wei turned his head and saw her, and asked coldly, "What are you doing here, it's been a mess these two days, it's all muddy."

It rained twice, and the road was really difficult, Wen Mianmian smiled and said, "Your elders are busy here, so it doesn't matter if I come and see."

Looking at the embankment is stronger than before, the willow trees planted last year have sprouted new shoots and look very green. Some willow trees are still saplings and seem useless.

Mrs. Zhao explained to her, "Don't look at these saplings, this is what makes a big difference. When these big willow trees were transplanted, they hurt the root system. They look vibrant but the ground is very empty. If you can't slow it down, these small ones will grow up in a few years, and the roots are intricately underground and can stabilize the soil."

Wen Mianmian understood the reason that transplanted trees can always be blown over by strong winds, while those grown in situ are at most broken by the middle.

It always takes time to be solid and reliable.