Shen Yi's Darkness and Depression

Chapter 410 Amnesiac

"A shocking spring, a dew and autumn embodies the cycle of the four seasons. The poet only feels the regret of not being born at the right time, and is sad for his dissatisfaction with his current living conditions. It is even more regrettable than Shuang Muchi." You Chen is serious. Analytical and methodical.

"Then Duanmu Youchen, tell me what is the meaning of this pair of twilights?" Shen Yishuo continued to question, he believed that if Yunwan could see Youchen's performance, she would feel at ease.

"It should be taken from the meaning of the beauty's twilight and the hero's twilight. They are all caused by the years, and they are powerless. When people face dynasties, reincarnation and world affairs, they are so small that they can only sigh and sigh. Nothing can change. I miss the theory of cooking wine with green plums very much. When he is a hero, he can only envy him." You Chen explained all his understanding of this poem, and he knew that this poem was written by Mr. Zong.

"Well, it's no wonder Mr. Zong values ​​you so much, you are his favorite student." Shen Yishuo nodded resolutely.

"Mr. Xie's compliment." You Chen admires Mr. Zong the most, and often imitates his calligraphy skills, and the copying is very good. As long as it is something Mr. Zong said, he will try his best to do his best.

"You still know Mr. Zong best, even his poems are so profound, Shen Yizheng, in the future, you should consult with Duanmu Youchen more often, don't always focus on having fun." Shen Yishuo hit him hard with a wooden ruler. A little bit of his fifth brother, so that his long memory.

"Understood, Mr. San..." Shen Yizhang reluctantly responded while rubbing his forehead. In fact, every time You Chen was praised by Mr. Zong, he was also envious from the bottom of his heart.

"Okay, is there anything I don't understand about this poem?" Shen Yishuo asked patiently, and everyone shook their heads to show that they knew, "Then remember to copy this poem ten times when you get home, preferably Recite it."

"Good~"

"Sir, it is~"

"Have you written too many times?"

"It's just torture~"

"I hate reciting the most, it gives me a headache just thinking about it."

Looking at more than a dozen pairs of innocent eyes in the room, he vaguely thought that he, like them, was in the teenage stage of life, and was curious about everything around him, "Not satisfied? Then let's go to riding and shooting now. Those who hit seven or more out of ten bows and arrows can be exempted from reciting, and those who can hit all ten shots can be exempted from copying."

"It's better not to."

"Mr. is even stricter than Mr. Zong."

"It's hard for me to get hit once."

"That's right, riding and shooting is too difficult, and I feel like crying."

"I think it's easier to copy and recite."

"If you keep complaining, be careful that I will make it more difficult for you. Since you can't meet my standards, just follow my requirements and don't bargain." Shen Yishuo still has a set of rewards and punishments for young people. He is neither humble nor overbearing. Not intimidating, "Okay, let's learn another new poem. If anyone can actively read it to everyone, he can copy it five times less."

All the teenagers in the room raised their hands high, they were no longer submissive and afraid of being called out as before, and their interest in learning was unprecedentedly high, so the learning effect in the second half of the poetry class was particularly good, and Shen Yishuo also taught it much more relaxedly , it is much easier to deal with young people than old and cunning officials.

"Let's stop here today. After returning home, review the poems carefully. Mr. Zong explained that he will recite randomly." Shen Yishuo waved his hand to bid farewell to everyone, "Let's go~"

"Sir, wait for me~" Shen Yishuo even threw away the books, and went directly to chase Shen Yishuo who had strode away.

"What's wrong? Yan'er." Shen Yishuo was puzzled.

"Didn't the sir just promise Youchen and me that he would go home with us?" Shen Yizheng
"Are you calling my husband Shunkou again?" Just as Shen Yishuo was about to joke, he was interrupted by someone who hurried over.

"Hello, Mr. Zong, did Youchen bother you?" Yun Wan only thought that she had met Mr. Zong, so she bowed her head reverently to say hello.

"Dare to ask the girl's name?" Shen Yishuo asked solemnly, as if she didn't know Yun Wan.

"I'm You Chen's older sister, sir, you can just call me Yun Wan..." Yun Wan raised her head and saw that the person in front of her was Shen Yishuo, she turned around and was about to leave.

"Girl, I seem to have seen you somewhere before." Shen Yishuo said thoughtfully, "Who is she? Why can't I remember it? I just feel very familiar."

"Sister Wan, this is our new Mr. Shiwen." With an idea, Shen Yizheng began to help his third brother coax the beautiful woman together. He thought his third brother was pretending to have amnesia.

"Ah? New here?" Yun Wan stopped hesitantly.

"Does Youchen still have a sister? Why don't I remember?" Shen Yishuo muttered to himself.

"Sister Wan, my third brother seems to have lost his memory. He only remembers that he is a teacher. Mr. Zong specially lent him the school to restore his memory." Shen Yizhen pulled Yun Wan aside and explained in a low voice. I could vaguely hear a young man passing by Shen Yishuo calling him Mr., so he asked in doubt, "Sir, you really don't remember me?"

"What did the girl say she came from? Look at my memory." Shen Yishuo slapped his forehead hard to show his self-reproach.

"I'm Yuchen's older sister, and my name is Duanmu Yunwan." Yunwan re-introduced herself.

"Ms. Duanmu, I am the newly invited Mr. Shiwen of Longyuantang. My name is Shen Yishuo." Shen Yishuo replied politely, "If you two are all right, I will leave first."

"Sir, why don't you go? Come back home with us, how about you show me and Youchen's calligraphy?" Shen Yizheng blinked at Yunwan, wanting him to invite her too.

"No, next time, see you again, girl." Shen Yishuo smiled and left quickly, making Yunwan think that she had misunderstood the person.

"What happened to your third brother?" Yun Wan could only confirm with Shen Yixuan again.

"He doesn't remember you, sister. It's really sad, alas~" Shen Yizhen was also a little confused, and couldn't tell whether his third brother had really forgotten Yun Wan.

"Sister Wan, brother Yan, where's the third brother?" You Chen finally packed up his books and chased after him.

"Chen'er, has your third brother lost his memory?" Yun Wan anxiously asked You Chen
"Amnesia? What amnesia?" You Chen didn't know what happened just now.

"Third Brother, he doesn't know you, Sister Wan, and left like a stranger." Shen Yizheng himself began to wonder if Shen Yishuo really lost his memory.

"Why?" You Chen was full of doubts.

"It's just that I thought it was Mr. Zong and wanted to ask how you have been doing recently, but I asked the third prince as Mr. Zong. Who knows that he doesn't know me anymore, why asked my name twice?"

At this time, Yun Wan herself believed that Shen Yishuo didn't remember her, so that her mind went blank and she was at a loss.

Junyin concubine's love seems to give up hope, the meaning is unforgettable, and I want to forget.Unforgettable, the most heart-to-heart.

(End of this chapter)