In the winter of the 23rd year of Da Chu Yuan, Emperor Lu Zhang of Da Chu passed away at the age of seventy-three. posthumous title Heavenly Road Zhao Ji Li Ji Great Sage God Ren Wenyi Wu Junde succeeded. The Emperor Gao was known as Da Chu Taizu in history.
The third volume 500 years
Chapter one hundred and ten Mr Village
Liuhewan is a small village in Yongzhou, Western Han Dynasty, which is not big, but there are 50 families located in the mountains.
As the saying goes, for the villagers in Liuhe Bay, their biggest income is the tea trees on the cliff in the village, which are deeply loved by dignitaries.
Houses in the village are scattered, chickens and dogs hear each other, and smoke from kitchen chimneys rises. This is the villagers preparing breakfast.
Half-sized children are the most naughty, regardless of family members’ blocking, picking up breakfast is a rush because he will be late for school.
There is no school in such a small village as Liuhewan, but this luck can’t stop it. Some time ago, a gentleman riding a black donkey came to the village and hoped to stay for a while. When the village chief saw that this gentleman was distinguished and looked like a scholar, he gave a warm reception and expressed the hope that this gentleman could teach the children in the village.
In this era, knowledge has always been monopolized by aristocratic families. It is more difficult for my younger brother to read and write than to ascend to heaven. When the old village head was young, he traveled all over the country, so he knew the importance of reading and writing. Unfortunately, there was no educated person in this village, and there was no outside gentleman, so he couldn’t look at this small village. How can he let go now that a resident has come?
The village head has been ready to be rejected, but this gentleman seems to be very accommodating and readily agreed to the village head’s request, and the ancestral temple in the village has won the lecture hall.
Literacy is a great thing for farmers who have been digging in the soil for generations, even if they are willing to support it. However, this gentleman also said that the only thing he taught his children is to drink tea without money, so the villagers took out their treasured tea and gave them some local products from time to time.
However, the establishment of the school was bitter. These parents, half and small, threatened them with sticks and had to bid farewell to their precious freedom to wear new clothes at home and go to the ancestral temple to study early every day.
However, it was only for a short time that they liked Mr. Class. The lectures were very interesting. They never knew that the outside world was like that, and there were princes, princes, rivers and lakes, and even immortals and ghosts.
In the ancestral hall of Liuhe Bay, Mr. Qing Lan is sitting opposite an old man, among whom is a console table made of huanghuali.
There is a set of tea set on the console table to see Mr. Qing Qing clean his hands, admire tools, wash the pot, brew and seal the pot. A set of flowing water has a unique meaning. How many times the old man has seen it, he feels pleasing to the eye and his heart has calmed down.
"Every time I see my husband making tea, I always feel so natural and harmonious." The old man patted his beard and praised him with a smile.
"The village chief is ridiculous, please take a look." Mr. Blue, the old man offered a cup of tea and saw that the ups and downs in the green tea cup were full of interest and had a different flavor.
"It’s not that the old man praises the old way of drinking tea like Mr. Wang, or that he has never seen it before. It feels like a breeze washing his soul. I wonder if Mr. Wang has any plans to introduce this method to the world?"
"It’s just picking up people’s teeth. Lu is also going to write a detailed record of the tea tree details and the various ways of drinking tea." Mr. Wang said with a smile that this gentleman is Lu Yu.
"Don’t forget to praise our tea trees in Liuhewan at that time!" The old man said with a smile
When they were drinking tea and talking about the sky, they suddenly heard a noise outside. It turned out that my husband had made water when the children were resting.
Children think that ordinary water roots like my husband don’t deserve that mountain spring to deserve his husband’s plain appearance. Children don’t know how to thank the teacher for helping them understand their profession, so they express their passion in this way
Lu Yu didn’t stop the children from doing it. He knew that he would be happy if he was accepted by the children. Besides, this mountain spring water has a special taste for making tea.
"The children are back. Have a safe trip?" The old man asked with a smile, after all, it’s a long way. Although the children are in droves, the old man still asked seriously.
"Grandpa, the village head, didn’t even see a snake all the way, otherwise you can add a meal to your husband tonight." Children who grew up in Shan Ye are not afraid, and they are still thinking about catching a snake to add a meal to their husband
"Brother Zhu, you forgot the bride," said a child with a snot in his nose.
This has attracted the attention of Lu Yu and the village head first asked, "Where is the bride?"
"I met the village entrance dressed in a flowery coat on the water road, and it was beautiful," said Zhuhai, the oldest child.
Rural children will look good, and young women will call them brides because they have the impression that the bride is the most beautiful.
"Did the bride ever say anything?" This is Lu Yu’s question
"She asked Mr. Sentence if he was at home today."
"whose daughter-in-law is this, so shameless that she dares to call Mr. Wang’s mind and wait for the old man to find out that she has to break her leg." The old village head is already furious.
"Don’t worry, village chief. What did you say later?"
"Tell the truth, just tell her husband’s house, and then we didn’t see her when we got water back."
Liu Yu frowned slightly and soon recovered. He smiled and said, "Don’t worry about some small things, village head. The children don’t come to class quickly."
Just now, the children were sitting in the ancestral hall and listening carefully to Lu Yu’s lecture. When the village chief saw this, he was also satisfied. He nodded his head and walked out of the ancestral hall slowly with his hand behind his back. He had to find out which woman dared to hit Mr. Lu’s head without looking at his virtue.
However, to his surprise, after visiting the whole village, there was no such young woman in a flowered dress, which made the old village head a little uneasy.
I told this story to Lu Yu, but I saw Lu Yu playing with two agate beads in his hand. This is what his students saw from the mountain, and they presented it to their husband like a treasure. Lu Yu likes to play with it all the time.
"Don’t panic, village head, as the saying goes, there is no language. How can there be a uber in Machamp’s chaotic gods and peaceful times? Just rest assured." I don’t know that after listening to Liu Yu’s words, he was uneasy and settled down instantly, so he repeatedly told Liu Yu to be careful.
Chapter one hundred and nineteen Mr Not home
In the next few days, when the children are drawing water, the girl in a beautiful dress will wait for the village entrance, which is still the old saying, "Is Mr. Today home?"
The children also answered the husband’s house honestly.
However, as time goes on, the woman’s tone becomes more and more impatient and seems to be trying to suppress something.
"Did you meet the bride again today?" Lu Yu corners of the mouth smile with the two agate stones in his hand. The agate stone has been crystal clear and very beautiful. If it weren’t for Lu Yu’s beloved, the old village chief would have begged for it.
"Met" the children replied in unison.
"Has there ever been a change?"
"Today the bride is not as beautiful as before."
"A little fierce, just like my mother was about to hit me."
"She has a big mouth today and feels so ugly!" The children talked about their impressions of the bride who often asked them.
After these words, the old village head was frowning and worried and asked, "Sir, this is so good!"
He had long believed in his heart that the children were afraid of Mr. Lu when they saw that the bride was not a person, so they dared not move, but it could be seen from the children’s words that her patience was running out
"hinder!" Lu Yu’s gentle words have a very reassuring power. The old village head suddenly relaxed his heart and his evaluation of Lu Yu was greatly improved.
"When the children fetch water every day, they tell her that her husband is not at home." Liu Yu stroked the youngest child’s head and said with a smile.
The children suddenly felt a little excited. For so long, they had long wanted to play a trick on the bride, but they were afraid of being punished by their husband, so they kept telling the truth. Now that they got his approval, their naughty hearts became restless.
The next day, the children they nest, after all, wanted to see how the bride would react when she learned that her husband was not home, so they all flocked to the village together regardless of their age.
"Is it too dangerous for Mr. Lu to let the children go?" The village chief still has some worries, children. This is a bad drama, but he knows that this thing outside is not a good generation.
"Why don’t you let the children have some fun? Now he is in a hurry and has no time to take care of these children. Let them see the world." Liu Yu said calmly.
The girl who was guarding the entrance of the village in this posture was also startled, but she didn’t care. After all, children’s behavior is elusive.
"Children, is your husband home today?" I still used to talk but I didn’t face it. A few days ago, although I tried my best to endure it, I still looked a little fierce.
However, these children are brave, not afraid of this woman’s face change, but smiled and said, "Mr. Wang is not at home today."
Hearing this sentence, the woman’s tight face suddenly relaxed and her smile bloomed, but the smiling mouth became bigger and bigger in Zhang Yue, and then the children’s panic eyes disappeared.
Suddenly, the wind blew and the trees creaked, and a dark cloud came from the horizon to cover the clear sky in an instant. The dark cloud was very thick, as if it had spilled ink on the sky, and it looked extremely dark and terrible.
The children were frightened by the scene in front of them and dared not go to fetch water again, so they rushed to the village with buckets.
The wind blew and swept the dust to nature, but there was no thunder and lightning in such thick clouds. There was a depressing atmosphere in the air, as if something was going to come out of generate.