The prince does not fight for the heir

So Liu Xufei was shocked again!

In her eyes, Fu Xuechen became a true rhythm genius!Not only can she quickly learn all the knowledge of music theory, she can't even play musical instruments!The fingering that others need countless corrections and repeated practice to master is as easy as grasping it with her hands!

Liu Xufei recalled the time when he first started learning fingering, he often remembered the fingering of the left hand and forgot the fingering of the right hand, or could barely press the hook with both hands at the same time to produce different melodies, but there were some incongruities , Either the wrong string is hooked or the string position is not pressed correctly, resulting in a dull and distorted sound.

Compared with her original pair of fingers that were as clumsy as ten small radishes, the coordination and dexterity of Fu Xuechen's fingers looked like elves dancing above the strings!
She didn't know that Fu Xuechen had the piano foundation in his previous life. To Fu Xuechen, sharing different melodies and co-ordinating with each other is like eating and drinking water. She has only seen the results shown by Fu Xuechen:
In addition to the accuracy of string recognition and fingering, you need to practice repeatedly until you are fully proficient, and you don't need her to teach you anything. Fu Xuechen can practice alone only by relying on the numbered zither score she provided!

As the days passed, Liu Xufei felt that she could teach Fu Xuechen less and less. From the occasional correction of the other party's basic fingering mistakes at the beginning, to teaching more complex and delicate fingerings, and later, she was reduced to a The audience when Fu Xuechen practiced Zheng music often couldn't say a few useful comments for a long time.

Let Fu Xuechen continue to practice like this, Liu Xufei feels that she is an apprentice of a famous teacher, a professional who relies on playing the zither to eat, and even a little girl who is only regarded as a fun-loving girl!
Liu Xufei even felt that he could almost ask Mrs. Jingbei Hou to resign, because according to the past examples, if a wealthy lady can learn Fu Xuechen's level, she has already reached the qualifications to become a teacher, and the rest is just a matter of proficiency. Just practice at home by yourself.

But she was very reluctant, not because she was greedy for the Shuxiu of Fu's mansion, but because she thought that Fu Xuechen was worthy of her master, Master Yan, to come and have a look and give him some advanced advice.

It's a pity that Master Yan is very busy, especially recently, in order to recommend the new digital numbered notation notation method to the entire Jiaofang Division, Master Yan's legs are about to break, and she still has to do it herself. Friends in the temperament world, she has to teach this notation method to each other hand in hand, and she simply doesn't have time to come.

Besides, everyone in Yan still doesn't believe Liu Xufei's words. They don't believe that Fu Xuechen, a child who hasn't even learned the melody before, can even learn how to play the guzheng so fast. Liu Xufei is about to die unjustly. When did the honest self turn into a boastful person in the eyes of the master.

once!The master only needs to take the time to come here!Liu Xufei murmured in his heart, in order to preserve this opportunity to bring his master to assess Fu Xuechen together at any time, Liu Xufei had the cheek to stay until now, waiting for Master Yan to come over and help her to see Fu Xuechen, and immediately make up to announce that Fu Xuechen is a teacher , end this part-time job.

Fu Xuechen didn't know what Liu Xufei was planning. She happily practiced the guzheng, and the more she practiced, the more she became proficient.

At the same time, the painting she was going to give back to Princess Zhiling was also completed. It was a sketch, and it was a bust of Princess Zhiling. For this painting, she found the most suitable thick white paper and charcoal.

Charcoal pens are as common in Darong as bamboo tube pens, and they are the most common in the army. Generals like to use charcoal pens to draw topographic maps of combat areas, and Fu Chuanyi has them in his study.

Thick white paper is easier to find. Don’t underestimate the development of Darong’s paper craft. Without the Mongolian and Yuan iron cavalry to interrupt the inheritance of Chinese civilization, paper crafts have long been introduced. More expensive bamboo paper, cheap and rough straw paper, dyed and smoked paper have appeared Fragrant letter paper, etc., and the cardboard that Fu Xuechen used to make poker cards are the paper of the leaf cards that were originally popular in the world.

There is no eraser in this era, bread crumbs are used in the West, and Fu Xuechen uses dry steamed bread crumbs instead.

Fu Xuechen did not dare to let Mr. Zhu Jiuniang, who teaches calligraphy and painting, discover the sketches she draws. There are three types of Chinese paintings: ink wash, line drawing, and fine brushwork. Mao Maoran showed it to Zhu Jiuniang, and she was afraid that Zhu Jiuniang would be shocked and criticize her for being crooked.

The sketching technique is completely derived from the West. It is different from the numbered musical notation that appeared in the seventeenth century and the piano that appeared in the nineteenth. Western sketches took shape earlier. Among other things, there are several volumes of biographies written by Westerners in Fu Chuanyi's study. Just a few sketch illustrations.

But even the biographies written by Westerners have been printed and distributed in Darong, but because of the printing, the sketch illustrations are seriously distorted, so this painting method has not been discovered and taken seriously by Darong's painters. It was a Western line drawing, which was clearly an expression of the dark side of the sketch, but it was considered a fault of poor printing.

Anyway, after completing this painting to give back to Princess Zhiling, the only thing left to do is to give it to Princess Zhiling.It wasn't until this time that Fu Xuechen discovered a huge trouble: without the invitation of the master of the palace, it is extremely difficult for outsiders to enter the palace!

Even if Mrs. Xie, as the imperial concubine, is qualified to hand a sign to Concubine Xie in the palace to ask for an audience, it cannot be for the convenience of Fu Xuechen to make friends with Princess Zhiling. Besides, Princess Zhiling goes to Mingde Hall every day Entering school, Fu Xuechen also had to receive private lessons at home every day.

Who made them still be little girls in the eyes of the elders?Except for New Year's holidays, children should study every day, not just play. This is the dead truth that parents in ancient and modern times have recognized, and they can't resist it at all.

Fu Xuechen very much hoped that Concubine Xie Gui in the palace would hold another meeting, like last time, invite the wives of various families, and ask the wives of each family to bring girls, then she can ask the ladies leave to enter the palace again.

pity!No!Concubine Xie was not a lively person, and it was extremely rare for her to take the initiative to hold such a flower viewing party last time. She might not be willing to organize such an event once a year.

Finding that there is little hope of being invited from the palace, Fu Xuechen feels the urgency of establishing a girls' school. Only when a girls' school is established, can the noble girls of each family and Princess Zhiling meet every day without hindrance and go to school together. Many ideas and plans can also be implemented.

Just when Fu Xuechen began to think about whether to hand over the painting to Cui Xiaoyue or Xia Qinglian, the companion of the princess, and entrusted them to bring it into the palace and hand it over to Princess Zhiling, Fu Yuchen came back!

In the evening, I finally saw Fu Yuchen. The handsome young man with red lips and white teeth, now even after washing off the dust and changing into new clothes, he still looks tired, his eye sockets are dark, and he seems to have lost weight.

"Are you so tired? Is it very hard?" Fu Xuechen leaned close to him, asking with concern.

Fu Yuchen's care for his sister was very helpful, but he said proudly, "I'm not very tired. I'll sleep tonight, and I'll recover when I wake up tomorrow... The main reason is that I went to the county this time and found out that there are so many people outside. It is shocking for the poor people to suffer from the legacy of the war, or their families have been destroyed, or they have left their homes!"

Speaking of the latter, Fu Yuchen couldn't bear it. He was born in a powerful family, and the so-called poor people he had met all the time were either students with low backgrounds in Guozixue but with great potential, or ordinary people working at the bottom of the capital.

But the former can go to school and study, no matter how poor the family is, it is better than many people to support their children to study, the latter can work and earn a living at the feet of the emperor, and no matter how poor they are, they can still fill their stomachs.

Even the beggars in the middle of the capital borrowed a penny or two from passers-by and begged for some leftovers along the street. They could barely survive the cold and hungry in less than a few days.

After leaving Kyoto and going down to counties and counties, the standard of living of the people immediately dropped a lot. A few acres of Susukida at home is considered good. Many people don’t even have their own land, so they can only rent official land or rent out their own land. , I hope that the weather will be good and the weather will be good. After paying the rent next year, there will be some surplus to support the family.

There are also many war orphans, all under the age of fifteen, no one wants to work for others, and those who are good-looking or slightly strong can barely be selected by the rich to be slaves, and the rest can only be picked up by the government. He was taken into a nursing home and survived on meager relief food and occasional charitable donations from wealthy families.

However, the Nursing Home only accommodates widowed elderly over [-] and orphans under [-]. Those who are not in this range can only fend for themselves, and the government cannot afford to feed so many people without income.

And the chief officials of each county hope that the number of people in the nursing homes under their rule should be as small as possible. Therefore, this time, apart from most of the gentry's children and common people's children who meet the recruitment requirements of the Qingwei, the government also He tried to recommend to the sixth prince some orphans in the nursing home who were barely qualified in age and health.

Of course, these orphans were not randomly recommended by the government, but they all found out the root cause. Their fathers had served in the army, but they were unlucky. They sacrificed their lives before making enough meritorious service in exchange for land. If the child dies, the wife also dies or remarries, and the orphans left behind will be taken in by the government into a nursing home.

Ah, isn't this equivalent to the offspring of martyrs?Fu Xuechen quickly asked: "How many orphans are there in the nursing home?"

"There are not many who are suitable for the age!" Fu Yuchen also sympathized with those orphans, saying: "The grown-ups have left, and I heard that most of them have joined the army. After all, they have their fathers' military records, and the army will be more willing to accept them. Many of them are still young, at least they have to grow up in the nursing home until they are 15 years old before they can go out and find a job to support themselves.”

Fu Yuchen looked at Fu Xuechen and said: "You suggest that we try to recruit literate people, but unfortunately there are no qualified teachers in the nursing home, and the orphans rely on the old people who are over 60 years old to teach, and the old people can only read a few words at most. Almost no one has been educated and has no energy to teach anything, so most of the orphans are also illiterate."

"Then you will be in trouble!" Fu Xuechen sighed, "You have to find someone to teach them how to read?"

Fu Yuchen nodded: "It's a little troublesome, but it's not impossible to deal with. The Holy Majesty has allocated a separate Qingwei camp barracks for us in Xishan. Now everyone is in the camp and someone manages them. I will arrange other things later."

"There are girls in the nursing home too?" Fu Xuechen asked after thinking about it.

"Of course!" Fu Yuchen didn't know why she asked this: "But the girls have another yard in the nursing home, and we have no reason or need to see them."

But Fu Xuechen had a new idea in her heart. She felt that the girls' school she encouraged the princess to establish could definitely include the little orphans in the nursing home, and even boys under the age of seven could benefit...

While thinking, Fu Xuechen was concerned about Fu Yuchen's itinerary: "Then will you study in the palace tomorrow? Or go to the Qingwei Camp?"

"I just came back, so naturally I have to learn the palace, what's the matter?" Fu Yuchen asked back.

Fu Xuechen was very happy and took out the painting that was ready to be given to Princess Zhiling. By the way, there was also a greeting message asking about the progress of the girls' school preparations. They packed them and handed them to Fu Yuchen.

"What's in here?" Fu Yuchen couldn't see the painting sealed with wax paint outside.

"It's my return gift to the princess, a painting." Fu Xuechen asked: "If you enter the palace to study, you will have a chance to meet the princess. I want to ask you to help me hand over this painting and the letter to the princess." .”

"Yes!" This was a trivial matter, and Fu Yuchen agreed.

Of course, as a foreigner, even underage, Fu Yuchen did not intend to go to see the princess privately, so when he arrived at Mingde Hall the next day, he glanced at the screen that separated the classroom from the back of the hall, and handed over the things Fu Xuechen entrusted to him first. Six princes.

"What is this?" Yoon Joo was puzzled.

"It's a painting and a letter of congratulations given to Her Majesty the Princess by Shemei." Fu Yuchen said frankly: "Can I ask Your Highness to pass it on to Her Majesty the Princess?"

"Of course there is no problem!" Yoon Zuo also agreed.

At noon, Yun Zuo caught Kong'er with the things Fu Xuechen asked to hand over, and saw Princess Zhiling later.

"Brother Six! You're finally back!" Princess Zhiling was also very happy to see Yun Zuo, the prettiest brother, and took the opportunity to say hello, and then asked, "Did Sixth Brother come to see me specially?"

Yun Zuo raised the things in his hands to her: "It's something your sister Xuechen entrusted me to hand over to you. She said it was a return gift for you. I heard it was a painting?"

"She really gave me a painting she drew!" Princess Zhiling was pleasantly surprised and curious, she couldn't wait to take the things, put the letter aside first, immediately tore off the wax seal, and unfolded the painting.

Hearing that this painting was actually drawn by Fu Xuechen himself, Yun Zuo couldn't help looking over it curiously.

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