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Shen Wen was silent.
There was silence for a long time.
It took him a long time to accept the fact.
He looked at his son carefully.
This son he once did not dare to talk to his colleagues.
He looks very handsome at this time.
??Especially after the face loses its sickly whiteness and becomes a little more angular.
Those eyes also became energetic.
In short, this is a personable and handsome scholar.
This looks like myself!
His eyes were filled with relief!
He stared at Shen Ao for a long time, and then he choked up.
After all, I still couldn¡¯t control my emotions.
"Youwhat did you learn in the academy?" Shen Wen still tried his best to hide his out-of-control emotions.
But the out-of-control emotions were like a flooded river. Even in the middle of the sentence, tears fell down.
Shen Ao was silent for a while, thought for a while and then said: "I only learned one thing."
The same thing?
But to Shen Wen, this son was more than just an imitator.
He tried his best to act like a father and subconsciously stroked his beard. Unexpectedly, his beard was already wet. It was wet with tears unconsciously and said, "What is it?"
He calmly said two words: "Shame!"
"What?" Shen Wen frowned, and this short answer stunned him for a moment.
Shame
What is shame?
Looking at the suspicious expression on his father's face, Shen Ao continued: "The king is worried about the humiliation of his ministers, and the people are in trouble and the officials are humiliated."
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Seeing that his father still didn't speak, Shen Ao said again: "If the king is worried about something, it means that the ministers have not fulfilled their loyal duties and cannot share the worries of the king. Therefore, it is a shame for the ministers."
"My father knows this." Shen Wen nodded in agreement.
"And there are countless people in the world who are extremely poor. Their lives are extremely miserable. Their mothers are seriously ill and they have no money to buy medicine for relief. They only have two meals a day. They are hungry and ragged. Their pain is unimaginable."
"" Shen Wen naturally understood these principles, but it was hard for him to imagine that his son would actually say these words.
In fact, Shen Ao was completely shocked.
Even if the only people he comes into contact with are people like Zhang Sanba, even if Zhang Sanba lives in Xishan, he can still barely survive.
But this kind of impact cannot be compared to a certain TV program in later generations.
??The show of later generations is about the difference between rich and poor. The difference between the poor and the rich is just that the middle class went to the poor farmers' homes.
But the impact Shen Ao received was obviously much stronger than this.
For the first time, he admitted that Zhang Sanba was a human being. They were neither stupid, nor unruly, nor despicable.
They also have joys, sorrows and joys, they are the same as themselves.
After getting along like this day and night, a huge feeling of sympathy and countless questions arose.
They are not stupid, but why are they so miserable?
They work all day long, but why are they still hungry?
Why can they endure this?
People like Shen Ao spend a lot of money and enjoy unparalleled wealth. When he feels the life of Zhang Sanba, he gradually adapts and gets used to it. Slowly, thinking about the past, he has a feeling of empathy.
So he started to wonder, and finally, he found the answer, which was told to them by Mr. Wang.
Shen Ao raised his head, looked deeply at his father, and said: "They are hungry and cold. They have to do corvee labor and deal with the exploitation of various officials. They support countless princes and generals, and countless scholars can earn money through the donation of land. , you can have enough food and clothing, is this reasonable?"
"" Shen Wen trembled and was truly speechless.
¡°Damn it, this is a bit like digging up the roots of the Shen family.
The Shen family¡¯s poems and calligraphy are passed down from generation to generation, and Nuo Da¡¯s family fortune relies on the land
He didn¡¯t dare to think about it further.
Shen Ao's voice gradually became louder: "This is unreasonable! Because these ordinary people with scanty clothing have supported countless official families like our Shen family, but we can enjoy the wealth and wealth of the people with peace of mind, and live in high status. The Shen family is separated by a wall. They are hungry people,As long as the imperial court still recruits scholars with stereotyped writing, thenour stereotyped writing will do better than others. "
"Because other people practice stereotyped writing for their own fame. For us, doing stereotyped writing is just a way of integrating knowledge and action. The so-called action is to find solutions to problems through practice. If we practice stereotyped writing, we can solve it. If fame enables us to enter the imperial class and improve the lot of more people, then we will practice stereotyped writing and do it better than others."
As he spoke, he took out an article from his sleeve: "In the past ten days, several gentlemen have assigned some eight-part essay questions for us to do during night classes. This is an eight-part essay written by my son. Naturally, it has just been written. At first, it¡¯s far from good, butFather can take a look.¡±
Shen Wen's eyes widened as he looked at the article in front of him. He took it over tremblingly. His biggest surprise was that his son actually started practicing stereotyped writing seriously.
What happened to your son in Xishan?
In fact, what he couldn't imagine was that for countless scholars in Xishan, the happiest thing in the world was to sit behind a desk and write. The reason was impossible, because at other times, whether it was weeding, farming, or digging canals , reclamation, and logging are all ten times more difficult than eight-legged writing. Being able to sit in the warm spring-like classroom, after writing, it is rare to calm down and think about a question. In Xishan, it is not a cold window to study hard, but a luxurious enjoyment. (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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