The experience of Xishan is not just about teaching by example.

This is a kind of all-round brainwashing.

His Highness and Xin Jianbo personally led everyone to farm, ride horses, shoot arrows, and make Chen Ao taste the hardships of life. At the same time, although he initially complained to the prince and Xin Jianbo, he gradually became accustomed to it and lost his resentment. People were willing to lead the way. What else could you say? In your heart, it was just a word of convincing.

If the prince and Xin Jianbo were just lying on the side to enjoy the cool air, they would probably not have such a good attitude.

On the other hand, he lived with the farmers. Gradually, he began to get familiar with Zhang Sanba and many farmers, ate and slept with them, listened to their experiences and their views on things. This was a new feeling, which made Chen Ao gradually find common ground with them and began to look at things from Zhang Sanba's perspective.

Of course, the mashed potatoes, hard work, and dirty sheds, in a sense, completely changed the bad habit of being spoiled by Chen Ao.

People are forced to do it. The biggest problem of scholars is that they like to make excuses for their laziness, such as gentlemen working hard, villains working hard, etc. When they really taste the hardships of life, they are not used to it at first, but later they get used to it, but they are a little unable to stand too gorgeous clothes and can't eat too fine food. Occasionally, even if they give out some jerky or some snacks, they will swallow it like eating mashed potatoes, pat their stomachs, and there is no leisure to make a pot of good tea, eat pastries, and pursue the exquisiteness of life.

This is the case with the prince and Xin Jianbo, and this is the case with the farmers. But on the other hand, they are also beginning to be influenced by their classmates and each other. The scholars here have changed and have become accustomed to such hard work. Everyone is tempering and comforting each other. People are group animals, and scholars have also begun to tacitly adhere to certain moral concepts.

For example, in the West Mountain, people who are no longer arrogant and those who are superior will be isolated by others. If you want to integrate into it, you must adjust yourself. Or, as before, who dares to claim to be a gentleman and regard people like Zhang Sanba as villains, soon, no one will pay attention to such people and may even be beaten.

The reason is very simple. In this closed environment, they have already had deep feelings for farmers. Discrimination against farmers will arouse public anger.

So, a different atmosphere beyond the West Mountain began to appear in the West Mountain.

If their life in the West has changed their cognition and made them have completely different thinking, but at the same time, they have doubts about their previous cognition, then in the night class, the lessons taught by Mr. Wang and other gentlemen suddenly gave them a sense of enlightenment and all the doubts were solved.

Next, a new kind of knowledge is stuffed into their minds. People are usually good at understanding the world they see and hear.

Just as the ancients watched the sun rise and set, they naturally thought that the sun was revolving around themselves. Once they entered space, they really saw the original earth rotating around the sun, and then they realized that their previous cognition was outrageously wrong.

Before coming to Xishan, they were the same. They stubbornly saw and heard the ugliest side of the farmers, because they were too far away from them. They believed in the knowledge in the book. If they told them directly what responsibility is and what unity of knowledge and action, they would definitely sneer.

But this month is their deepest understanding.

He stared at his father.

Once upon a time, his father thought he had dragged him down.

Now... he found that his father, who was a Hanlin scholar, was pampered and lived in a sedan chair, spoke in and out of the scriptures and loved the people, but seemed to be too far away from the people.

He felt that his father was a little behind.

Of course, these words can only be hidden in his heart and he cannot say them.

Shen Wen was afraid that even if he was beaten to death, his son would despise himself as a "mediocre official". He looked down at the eight-legged essay he wrote. His writing style was very tender and he also solved the question in an ordinary way. He made several mistakes in the question.

But he could feel that this was done by his son with his heart.

How does this feel?

In the past, no matter what, this son refused to study hard.

But in just over a month, without his own supervision, he actually wrote a essay on the eight-part article with great care.

No matter how tender these eight-legged essays are,... this is an excellent start. Tears hit the article all at once. Shen Wen finally couldn't help but cry.

"My son, you have finally become sensible. The Shen family is lucky enough to have someone to follow..."

No matter what your son thinks, what his son said just now is indeed reasonable. Isn’t it in line with the way of Confucius and Mencius? Go to Master Zhu, my son is important.

It's enough for him to be a bachelor's essay.

When he cried, the maid named Xiaodie hurriedly took out silk and wanted to wipe the master.

But Shen Ao took her silk: "I'll do it."

The beautiful smiled at Xiaodie, and there was no more pretentious evil in her eyes, and it looked very clear and clean.

Xiaodie was a little confused and hurriedly handed the silk to Shen Ao.

Shen Ao stepped forward, but Shen Wen sniffed and shook his hand: "There is nothing to say. You should study in Xishan. I won't give advice to you in this eight-legged article. The gentlemen in the academy are ten times more powerful than those of my father. They will naturally give you some advice. This eight-legged article, stay for your father. When you are not here, leave a thought, read with confidence. What gentlemen ask you to do, do you know? You must listen to your gentlemen. Next time, if you bump into Xinjian Bo, you must tell him, my child was very naughty in the past. If you were in Xishan, you would violate any rules. Don't be polite, and you should discipline him as much as you should."

After hearing this, Zhang was very happy and couldn't help but complain: "How can the master say such things? I heard that Xinjian Bo is very cruel... You don't mean you gave Xinjian Bo a knife, but why did you call us Ao'er..."

Shen Wen almost jumped up, and the blue veins on his forehead burst out, as if he was strong and strong. He said frankly that the minister who violated the enemy was always about to hit the pillar and looked stern: "What do you have in your wife? If you don't understand, shut up. Can you tell me the matter of scholars? "

"..." Zhang looked at the master who was confident from somewhere in disbelief. He wanted to make a fuss, but thought to himself that I didn't make a fuss. You have forgotten the rules of the Shen family, right? But today, looking at Shen Wen's hideous face, after all, I lost confidence and dared not speak.

During lunch, there was a table of good dishes. Chen Ao sat down, and Shen Wen's face was flushed: "How many drinks should we father and son?"

Chen Ao shook his head: "If you don't drink, you won't let drink wine in the West Mountain."

"Okay, okay, don't drink." Shen Wen laughed: "Then... let's have a meal."

He raised the chopsticks, and Chen Ao lowered his head.

Then, a spectacular scene appeared.

Shen Wen was so slow that he had just picked up a piece of fried lung leaves. Chen Ao was already ruthless and ate the small bowl of white rice. The dishes on the table were swept away like wind and clouds.

Shen Wen's eyes were straightened. This... was a bucket of money.

Chen Ao wiped the oil from his mouth and burped: "It tastes good. Dad, I have to go and grab some medicine in the afternoon, and I have to ask Cook Wang to make some dishes, especially these sweet and sour pork ribs. I have to take them tomorrow. When March 8 is sick, there are still a few medicines. These sweet and sour pork ribs are delicious. Xiao Huzi likes them. By the way, I have to buy Xiao Huzi a brush. He just learned to practice calligraphy and just needed a better pen. Dad, my son said goodbye, afraid that he would be too late to go."

“…”

Who is Zhang Sanba and who is Xiaohuzi?

Shen Wen doesn't understand.

But when I saw my son bowing again, my heart melted suddenly. I know how to be well-educated and well-educated. I just eat a little indecent and eat too much. How many days have I been hungry?

Hey, he can still get medicine? When have you read medical books?

But when he listened to the explanation from outside, Shen Wenhe was about to come in.

In the past, Chen Ao met anyone in the mansion and looked at people in his nostrils. Today, he called Uncle Meng, and the head of the army was scared. What happened to the young master? He should call him to feed him. Who is that? Why did he call him uncle? He hurriedly said, "You can't afford to be a villain."

"I have to trouble you, Uncle Meng, I have to bring some books to Xishan. I will leave early tomorrow morning and I have to hurry up. I'm afraid that time will not be enough. I have a book list here. You can search accordingly. If you can't find it, forget it."

Master Meng was confused and watched the young master leave in a hurry.

He grabbed the book list and entered the restaurant. Before he could stand still, Shen Wen grabbed the book list and didn't care about the call from Chief Meng, so he lowered his head and looked at the book list seriously. He felt a little nervous. It was not the miscellaneous books like "The Romance of the Concubine" and "The Romance of the Gongzi". When he looked closely, it was the "Spring and Autumn Annals", "Records of the Grand Historian", and "Tang Book" and other books. They were not miscellaneous books, but also considered serious knowledge.

Shen Wen was like a dream: "My son, did you take the initiative to bring books to read? My God, this is really the sun that hits the west." Shen Wen stopped eating and danced: "I went to find these books myself, and there are all in the study!"

"Master, be careful to trip." Director Meng sweated heavily and trotted and chased after him.

Shen Wen staggered and almost fell to his mouth and ate the mud. He held the door frame and was out of breath. He was used to being generous in his daily life, but he felt extremely warm in his heart. After a few breaths, he ran towards the study.

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Chapter completed!