"What is particularly noteworthy is that there are two women, Su Rong and Bi Guan, who also made great contributions to the foundation of Neo-Confucianism. This is also the first time in China, except for Nuwa, that a woman has been assigned to Wenxuan and Wu

It’s a national ritual at the Rizhao level.”

"Chief Su Shan and Guan'er, they deserve it." The young man expressed full agreement.

"Another point is that Chen Zhaoming, Su Rong, and Chen Wu are one family, which is also a very special place."

"If you show virtue, you will be called Zhao, and if you can work modestly, it will be called Zhao. When the saints heard that Zhou Da is called Zhao, the saints and saints will be united." The young man nodded slightly: "That's appropriate, but Cai Jing has served as prime minister for two terms, so how come he has fallen behind?"

The young lady said: "This is only about academics, regardless of official rank. Cai Jing was selected for his achievements in economics."

"Then why is there no Zhao Zongyou?"

"Uh..." The young lady feels more and more that the young man in front of her is not simple. He can even talk about posthumous names. He knows such obscure knowledge as Yuanfu's 9th year Ming Dynasty math test questions. I'm afraid even the doctoral students in the museum know it.

None at this level.

The topics discussed and the questions asked were always on key points. He quickly explained: "Zhao Zongyou should be worthy of it, but the debaters at the time believed that he was a member of the clan and should not be under King Zhao.

The same is true for Su Song, Su Bagong, and Zhang Fangping, so they are not worthy of it."

The young man stretched out his middle finger and touched the frame of his spectacles, muttering: "This is really a big loss..."

Coming out of the main hall, there is a backyard garden layout. The yellow wattle tree and the lychee tree are still there.

This place has also been arranged into a small exhibition hall, displaying Jisu's official career, achievements, writings, friendships and other popular science display panels.

Likewise, there is a bookstore here.

There is also a water pavilion behind the garden. Going out from the water pavilion is a newly built small park.

On the lawn of the small park, there are several marble sculptures of ladies.

The young lady said: "At that time, the Su family was the freest group for women, and many women of the Su family also made outstanding achievements. What was sold in the bookstore just now were all their poems, philosophy, ethics, and principles.

Monographs on music, epigraphy, archeology, commentary, etc. Here are their statues.”

The young people recognized each other one by one. Mrs. Cheng who was reading the book, Su Baniang who was making the plate, Erqi Niang who was painting the porcelain, Shi Wei who was wielding the sword, Su Xiaomei who was holding the protractor, and Bi Guan who was writing the book, all stood or stood.

sit.

There was only one woman, holding a wine glass, leaning on her elbows, looking up at the white clouds in the sky, thoughtfully, that was Yi An.

There were two women beside Bi Guan, the older one was tuning the piano and the younger one was playing the flute.

The one playing the flute was Green Ruo, but the young man didn't recognize it. The young man couldn't help but ask: "Who is the flute player?"

The tour guide was shocked: "You are so knowledgeable, but you don't know about her? She is Su Dou's wife, Princess Huaxian."

"Oh, it's her..." The young man finally understood: "I only saw her when she was a child..."

"Yes." The tour guide said, "Hua Xian and Chu'er were classmates at the age of seven and got married at the age of eighteen. What impressed everyone most about her is the story of her first meeting with Su Dou, who was in trouble when she was seven years old."

"Yes." The young man said, "Afterwards, Empress Meng made an engagement for the two of them."

The young lady continued: "After they became husband and wife, the two crossed the sea. Princess Huaxian praised her husband for governing New Songzhou. He was smart and benevolent. The natives considered him a god. She was also an amazing woman."

After seeing the statue and continuing forward, there is also a forest of steles in the park, which contains calligraphy works related to Jisu and their disciples and old friends, as well as poems and articles by literati from past dynasties evaluating Jisu's achievements.

The young people spent the most time here, admiring and explaining to the young lady the origins of the dharma stickers, letters, and poems on the stele, as well as the relationship between the characters, the author's resume, and the many things that happened between them.

story.

He didn't know about future generations, but those who lived in the same dynasty as Jisu and his contemporaries could tell clearly.

The tour guide and tourists were confused when they came here, but the young lady listened with great interest and couldn't help but admire the young man more and more.

When he came to a monument, the young man stopped and said, "Eh? Mingrun...well, I have never seen this poem by Su Wengong."

The young lady was surprised and said: "How is it possible? This poem is Su Wengong's most famous one!"

The young man read the inscription carefully again:

At the foot of Tooyi Mountain, the river is deep, and the rainy fields and smoke pavilions are arranged one after another.

The cloak hat was late and I returned to the Luzhai village. The bags and pots were almost empty and I crossed the Qimen gate.

When the leaves stop and the Yao strings are sincere, they will obscure themselves, and when the wind blows, the pine wine will not stay warm.

The peach blossoms are far away and can make me drunk, but the spring stream can easily mislead others.

"Is there nothing particularly outstanding about it?"

The young lady pursed her lips and smiled. She finally had an advantage over this young man: "In his later years, after Su Wen Gong was ninety years old, it was said that people had become confused and often made random sketches. At that time, no one could understand what Duke Wen was drawing.

What."

"Later people discovered that there were macromolecular structures, DNA, large hydropower stations, large passenger aircraft, computers, base stations, rockets, satellites, space stations, submarines..."

"Later, an Internet writer named Erzi got inspiration from these pictures and started a serial with Su Wengong as the protagonist."

"The Duke Wen in the book traveled from modern times to ancient times."

The young man shook his head: "How is that possible? Although Mingrun is rich in knowledge, it all comes from the Three Tombs and Five Classics, the meanings of the saints' scriptures, looking up to the heaven and the earth, and comprehensively analyzing human relations."

"His poems, articles, morals, principles... are they something that an ordinary modern person can achieve easily by traveling through the past?"

The young lady smiled and said: "You are speaking like a professional. Ordinary people don't care. They just like to hunt for novelties."

After speaking, he pointed to the inscription: "And they also found evidence."

"Evidence? That's it?"

"You connect the fifth word of each line of this poem and read it."

"It's not easy to go through this time...aha?"

The young lady said proudly: "This poem was also written by Su Wengong after he was 90 years old. It is said that his favorite thing at that time was fishing in the Furong Pond under Gen Mountain."

“After I started to get confused, I often thought that Long live Mountain was Toad Mountain, and Jinglong River was Glass River, thinking that I was in my hometown in Meishan.”

"This is Su Wengong's most famous 'time-travel poem'. The second son said to death that this is the evidence. Su Wengong is the evidence that people today have traveled to ancient times!"

"As for his knowledge, he learned it again after traveling there. This is called 'Six Classics Notes'!"

"I'm learning now..." The young man couldn't help but fell into a trance: "I see..."

"Hey!" The young lady waved her hand in front of the young man's eyes: "Are you okay?"

Looking at the young lady's beautiful little hands, the young man muttered with laughter: "Don't say it, it's really possible..."

"How is that possible?!" Su You was obviously the little sister's idol, and he said anxiously: "That's the second son of a bastard! He deliberately distorted the achievements of our Chinese ancestors in order to subscribe, just like we are taking advantage of it!"

"In that case, you are right." The young man immediately stood on the side of the young lady: "If you are not a person who experienced it, you don't know how difficult that period was..."

After coming out of Wusu Temple, the young lady's affection for the young man doubled. When she saw the young man saying goodbye to her, she turned around and left. She bit her lips and suddenly shouted: "Hey!"

The young man turned around: "Is there anything else?"

The young lady thought for a while: "Your historical knowledge is really profound. My tutor, Mr. Chen Luping, is recruiting doctoral students in the history of the Song Dynasty. Do you want to give it a try?"

After saying that, he lowered his head: "In this way, you will be my junior brother... After graduation, we can still stay in the museum to work together..."

The young man said: "I study information engineering, history is just a hobby..."

Young lady, I really want to complain. Just what you said in the Forest of Steles is just a hobby. How can you call me a professional?

After thinking about it, well, I still need to try to find good candidates for my tutor: "Are you familiar with "History of the Song Dynasty"?"

The young man said: "I am familiar with it, but I am only familiar with it from the Shengzong Dynasty and above."

"Enough is enough! Ren Ying Sheng Sheng is the biggest change in China in thousands of years! This is the research direction of this doctoral student."

"Besides personal biography and relationships, what else are you good at? History?"

"I can only call my personal biography and relationship with the characters average. I don't like government affairs very much..."

The young lady already wanted to roll up her sleeves, and I would hit someone for being so modest, but she heard the young man continue: "What I'm good at...is mainly ancient mathematics, and Yi Shu is also passable, and the rest...is about fifteen ambitions."

It includes astronomy, five elements, laws and calendars, geography, rivers, rituals, music, ritual guards, public service, elections, official positions, food and goods, soldiers, punishments, arts and literature."

The young lady was about to cry: "What kind of monster are you? How could a hobbyist like those? The instructor likes to choose from these when giving questions, which makes one person's head grow bigger than the other..."

After speaking, he took out his mobile phone: "Add WeChat, add WeChat, and you will be my homework helper from now on."

After the two people added WeChat, the young man asked: "Do you really think I can do it?"

"Of course!" The young lady has more confidence in the young man than in herself: "Fifteen will understand that the instructor will definitely be partial to you in the future...Eh? What's the signature on your avatar? Qianyi?"

The young man smiled and said: "This is not a signature, this is called a monogram, which is used instead of a signature."

"This is not one, but a combination of three numbers...twenty-one."
Chapter completed!