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Luo Ye glanced at Luo Xin, and finally shook his head, thinking to himself: "It seems that the letter is not a scholar's material, it is not a scholar's character at all. The second family is in vain! It was a difficult life that day, and it may be even more difficult in the future!"

Luo Xin didn't care what others were thinking, but he sweated all over his body and felt comfortable all over. While doing it, he felt a sense in his heart.

China's history should be divided into two parts, one is the country of martial arts and the other is the country of civility.

Before the Song Dynasty, although China also valued literati, it attached more importance to military personnel. It can be said that it was governing the country with martial arts. This was true whether it was the strong Han Dynasty or the prosperous Tang Dynasty. At that time, scholars also practiced martial arts. I remember that even literati like Fang Xuanling had carried a sword and charged towards Li Shimin.

but……

Everything changed when it came to Song Dynasty. The position of the warrior dropped, and it was greatly reduced. The position of the literati was improved, and it was even somewhat abnormal in Luo Xin's opinion.

Scholars began to despise military men, and scholars began to only know how to study hard and no longer involved any field. They became powerless. Since the Song Dynasty, China has entered the country with culture, but the result was not only a country that destroyed the country, but also almost cut off the inheritance of literati.

The Mongolian iron hooves not only destroyed the Song Dynasty in Wenguo, but also slaughtered the literati of Song. The million households in the Central Plains were killed by the Mongolians and only hundreds of thousands of households were left. Almost all the literati families in Song Dynasty were destroyed by countless classics. The Ming Dynasty is still picking up the remains and filling in the gaps.

Although the Ming Dynasty drove away Yuan, it still did not receive a lesson. Perhaps it was because of the fear of the warriors' rebellion, and still did not give the warriors the right status. It was still the royal family and the scholars and officials who ruled the world together, and the scholars were still unable to tie the enemy up. Moreover, Luo Xin knew that the Ming Dynasty was finally destroyed by the Qing Dynasty.

Therefore, Luo Xin hated the literati who did not distinguish between grains, was not diligent in the four bodies, and had no power to tie a chicken. He could not change anything about the Ming Dynasty, so he started with himself. As long as he thought it was right, he had to persist.

A group of women came on the path leading to the fields, but it was Luo and some men who worked in the fields. The aunt and the younger sister also walked with Luo with him with a bamboo basket.

"Qing'er, Xin'er, come and drink a bowl of hot water to rest." Luo walked to the ridge of the field, put down the bamboo basket, and called to Luo Qing and Luo Xin brothers.

"Mom, here you come!"

The two brothers threw down their hoes and ran towards their mother. Luo Shi took out two large bowls from the bamboo basket with a smile on her eyebrows and poured them into hot water. The two brothers Luo Qing and Luo Xin picked up the large bowls and started drinking.

"Oh, isn't this a letter?" The aunt's voice came over in surprise and somewhat artificiality: "Our prodigy is also going to work?"

Luo Xin drank the water from his mouth, glanced at the aunt, and said "um" lightly.

The aunt exaggeratedly shouted: "Second sister-in-law, I'm not talking about you, how can scholars do this kind of work? Your tutor... is really! Look at when my husband has gone to the field? My husband wants to pass the imperial examination and become a Jinshi. This is the ambition of scholars. How can you let the letter be wasted in the field? Isn't this harmful to the letter?"

"snort!"

Grandpa sat on the ridge of the field and snorted fiercely, and Luo's face turned pale. Luo Xin glanced at his aunt lightly, then looked at his grandfather again, and was facing his grandfather's sharp eyes. However, Luo Xin's expression did not change at all, and instead showed a hint of sarcasm in his eyes and looked at his aunt and said:

"Auntie, no matter whether it is a farmer or a scholar, you can't be separated from grains or a person who is not diligent. Do you know that the emperor also has a piece of land in the palace and has to take care of it with his own hands? Do you know that every year the magistrate also has to go to the ground to show the seeds of spring? From the emperor to the official, you can go to the ground. Why can't I, a scholar? My father is away, my elder brother is young, and we two are friendly and respectful brothers. This is a good thing, but why does it change the taste when it comes to my aunt's mouth?"

The aunt was choked by Luo Xin at once, and her face turned red. Grandpa looked at Luo Xin in surprise. In his heart, Luo Xin was not so good-spirited in the past. Now he said nothing even to refute him, grandpa. Is Xiner really a material for studying?

The surrounding village neighbors also looked at Luo Xin in surprise and said to himself: "The emperor really has a piece of land in the palace? He also went to the ground to farm like them?"

"Why are you talking to your aunt?" Luo family slapped Luo Xin gently. Although he was blaming him, there was joy between his eyebrows.

Luo Xin stopped talking, drank water silently, and then went downstairs with his elder brother to continue to turn over the ground. The aunt over there stopped talking. After his grandfather and uncle finished drinking water, he hurriedly left the ridge of the field. Luo Family stayed on the ridge for a while before rushing back to cook.

When the afterglow of the setting sun shone, Luo Qing and Luo Xin also carried hoes and ran towards the house. Grandpa looked at Luo Xin's back from behind, his eyes changing.

When I returned home, my mother had already prepared the meal. Although the Lu family had not received the money for the share, the food had changed. There were meat and scrambled eggs on the table.

Luo Xin picked up a chopstick and put the eggs in his mother's bowl, and smiled and said, "Mom, eat quickly, you have lived the life of the emperor."

"This kid!" Luo raised his hand and made a beating, and then laughed out loud: "Okay, eat honestly."

"yes!"

Luo Xin and his elder brother looked at each other and started to eat. Otherwise, half of the eldest son was poor, the two of them cleaned the food on the table, and then they touched their stomachs and looked intoxicated. Luo Xin couldn't help but sigh:

"This is the life that people live!"

Mrs. Luo said angrily: "You didn't live a human life before?"

"Mom, I was wrong!"

Luo Xin hurriedly stood up and ran towards the house. When he returned to the house, he began to copy the articles he remembered. The eldest brother went to the yard to make a move and understand the sword.

This day.

The afternoon sun shone on people warmly. Luo Xin returned home from the teacher and stood under the peach tree to play the flute. A figure came to the small path of the village. The twelve-year-old Zhang Xun had already had the temperament of a scholar and had more elegance. He followed the sound of a flute outside the Luo family's courtyard gate, and then he was energetic to listen to the flute. Luo Xin played it seriously at the gate of the courtyard gate, and Zhang Xun was intoxicated when he heard it.

When the sound of the flute fell, Zhang Xun walked away casually, raised his hand and picked up the door knocker and knocked gently. The sound of footsteps came from the door, and the courtyard door opened, and Luo Xin appeared.

"Brother Zhang asked me to play chess?"

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