Chapter 226 Limited Level

The gentleman in the private school, whose surname is Xiaofu, is known as Dai Laozi. It is said that he also went to study in Taixue in his early years. Originally, he wanted to serve the court with his studies, but he was finally defeated because of officialdom corruption. In anger, he vowed not to serve in the court again, so he went home to open a private school and began to teach and educate people.

There are dragons and crouching tigers hidden in the city. Song Qing couldn't invite him to be an official because he had entered Taixue. Liangshan's official was too easy to be.

The next day after finishing his official business, Song Qing dressed in casual clothes and brought only two bodyguards to Mr. Dai's private school. For fear of scaring the gentleman, the hammers were left at home.

At this time, there is still some time before school, through the fence-staffed courtyard, you can hear the children's tender and crisp reading sound.

Now Song Qing is not a prince, but just inspects the place to teach his son's knowledge as a father. However, after listening for a while, Song Qing frowned.

In Song Qing's expectation, now the child's Mengxue is to learn some three-character classics, thousand-character texts and so on, but he can hear the sound of reading in the hospital, but it is also something like that. The child is still young. Can the child understand if the teacher teaches these things?

People's knowledge is deep and shallow. It doesn't mean that you can teach others at will if you have a high knowledge, and teaching and educating people also needs to be taught according to talent.

The door was not locked. Song Chiang Mai walked in and sat down on a stone bench. This time he is really going to have a good talk with his husband.

Song Qing's knowledge in his previous life was not high, and he never thought of learning in this life, but in his impression, the Mongolian learning of ancient children began with the three-character classics, thousand-character texts, etc. As for the Analects and Tao Te Ching, it should be learned by larger students.

Education should start with the baby, but it should also be gradual. If this gentleman can only teach this, he will have to take his son home and find another husband for him.

After a while, there was a clear sound of a ruler knocking on the desk in the library, and then more than a dozen children of different sizes came out of it.

Song Qing's son Xiao Haotian also came out with several friends with his mother's hand-sewn bookcase behind his back.

Today, the little guy looked good, but I don't know if he was too strict until he was far away from the library that he dared to talk and laugh with his friends.

From this point alone, Song Qinggao also looked at Mr. Song Qinggao and taught his children to understand the rules, and he did not distinguish between high and low, and he was very literati.

At this time, Xiao Haotian also saw his father and ran over quickly.

Song Qing smiled and leaned over to pick up his son and said, "Did you listen to your husband today?"

Xiao Haotian nodded his little head and said seriously, "I didn't say anything when I listened to my husband's lecture today."

"What did you teach you today?"

"The rat that Mr. taught today"

Rat? Why haven't I learned it? The sweat on Song Qing's forehead suddenly came out and secretly said that he was still pretending to be a big-tailed wolf here? I can't even learn what my child learns. However, this is the point, and of course we still have to continue to install it.

"Can you recite it to Dad?"

Song Qing never allowed his son to call his father king whether he was at home or outside.

"Rat has skin, but man has no instrument. If you have no manners, what if you don't die! The mouse has teeth, and there is no end to people, and there is no end to people. How can it not die! The mouse is decent, but people are rude. People are rude, so they don't die"

After reciting the poem, the son's childish voice suddenly stopped, and then looked at his father expectantly.

In this poem, it was peeled, teethed for a while, and died for a while. It only covered the clouds and mountains that the powerful Liang Wang Qiansui listened to, but had to admit that his son has a good memory and can recite such a long poem.

"Good job, Dad will let Uncle Hammer take you out to play"

The hammer's physique is like a bear blind man, and Xiao Haotian likes to climb on his shoulder to play. Hearing what Dad said, he immediately clapped his hands happily.

"Cough!"

The two were talking happily when they suddenly heard a light cough behind them. Song Qing turned his head and saw a tall and thin old man in a gray robe standing not far away.

The son seemed to be very afraid of Mr. After calling Mr. timidly, he struggled to jump from Song Qing's arms to the ground.

Although Mr. Dai felt that Song Qing's temperament was extraordinary, he did not expect that the man in front of him was the prestigious Liang Wang Qiansui.

Looking at Xiao Haotian, he said seriously, "People are in no manners. What's the next sentence?"

"What is immortality"

Xiao Haotian didn't dare to look at the Master's face at all and lowered his head and whispered.

"A gentleman knows etiquette, does not pay for his young age, and should always reflect on himself..."

Song Qing really can't listen to it anymore. How old is the child? Such strict management, why don't you care about it? He couldn't help saying, "Demon, the child is still young, which is a lively and active age. Isn't it too much for you to care so much?"

Mr. Dai looked at Song Qing coldly and said, "You must be the parent of the child. I know you are a person with status, but this has nothing to do with the method of teaching students. This son is stubborn but extremely smart. None of the other children in the school can recite it so far. That's why I was particularly strict with him, so that he wouldn't be arrogant at home and break a good seedling."

Well, I'm still biting Lv Dongbin, and I don't know the good people.

In fact, Song Qing still advocates strict management of children, especially his son, who was born with a golden key.

At present, he saluted Mr. Dai without hesitation and said, "How rude it was just now. Please don't be surprised."

Song Qing's hands and feet are full of the breath of a long-time superior, so although Mr. Dai does not know who he is, it is not easy to think, and it is unexpected that such a person can take the initiative to admit his mistake to himself.

nodded and said, "Fathers need to pay more attention to teaching by words and by body, and must not let a superior life destroy children's ambitions. Please go ahead! I have something else to do, so I won't accompany you."

Song Qing nodded yes, but did not leave. He said, "I agree with the Master's words very much, but not all of them. First of all, I think that children should be educated moderately and step by step. Secondly, I would like to ask why don't I teach children the three-character classics, or Baijia surnames, which are suitable for children of this age?

Dai Laozi wanted to continue to refute Song Qing, but he was still attracted by the three-character scriptures said by Song Qing. Although the old man is a little stubborn, he has not yet reached the point of immortality. He frowned and said, "What is the Three-character Classic?" Why have I never heard of it?"

Song Qing's sweat came out again. It turned out that he didn't teach, but that he didn't know the Three-character Classic at all. Hasn't the Three-character Classic appeared in this era? Do you still want to act as a literary thief?

I know how many catties I have, and the literati are not so easy to pretend. However, if the learned things such as the Three-character Classic can be spread in advance, it is not a good thing for today's children.

As the prince who commands more than half of the Central Plains, Song Qing certainly can't stand here like a child to recite the three-character scriptures to the old man. He ordered the bodyguard to get a pen and paper, and then waved a pen on the stone table to write.

Song Qing in his previous life is at this level. I don't remember anything else, but the three-character classics are almost the same.

When the time was not long, I wrote down a three-character classic, then blew the ink on it, handed it to Mr. Dai with a smile, and said, "It's not well written, it makes me laugh."

Dai Laozi feels that his knowledge is not bad. If there is really any three-character scripture, he should know it. But when he took over the three-character classic written by Song Qing and looked at it, he became more and more shocked.

"At the beginning of human beings, their nature is good, their nature is similar, and their habits are far away,,,,

In a single view, each word is easy to understand, but when connected, it is different. It is catchy, but far-reaching. And as this nobleman said, this is the most suitable Mongolian textbook for children.

Mr. Dai took this three-character classic and couldn't put it down. He looked up at Song Qing and said, "Is this what you did?"

Do I know who did it?

Song Qing didn't want to bear the reputation of the literary thief and shook his head and said, "This is what I saw elsewhere many years ago. I'm really sorry to disturb the doctor for many times. "I said goodbye" and picked up his son and turned away.

Mr. Dai was still immersed in the surprise of getting this thing. After asking Song Qing, he turned his attention to this three-character classic, and even Song Qing's farewell immediately did not care.

Looking at it, Mr. Dai suddenly felt that the handwriting was a little familiar, as if he had seen it there. After thinking for a moment, his eyes suddenly lit up.

"It's not the old man, is it?"

Thinking of this, Mr. Dai returned to the school with what Song Qing wrote like a treasure. Song Qing did not enter the school. If he came in, he could see a pair of words hanging in the middle hall.

"Unification of mountains and rivers"

This is what Song Qing did on the first New Year's Eve to recover Youzhou. This word may not be anything. What is rare is its meaning and time.

After the news of the recovery of Youzhou came back, many literati like Dai Laozi went to Youzhou, and many poems were recited as a souvenir, and more copied the words of Song Qing.

Dai Laozi is patriotic but not loyal. In comparison, he even supports King Liang's unification of the world. When he is at home, once he is happy to have a few drinks, these words can also become one of his wine dishes.

After careful comparison, the old man's tears came down. He muttered, "It's really Liang Wang Qiansui, it's really Liang Wang Qiansui, Ming Lord!"

For a moment, Mr. Dai didn't know what words to use to describe his mood. He wiped his tears and respectfully worshipped the three-character scripture written by Song Qing in the hall.

Mr. Dai has affirmed that this thing was made by King Liang. Since it was made by King Liang, how can he bury it? He must spread it, and at the same time let the world know that this article is from King Liang.

Song Qing didn't know that he had become a great talent in Mr. Dai's heart. As soon as he returned to the house with his son in his arms, the internal guard sent Gao Jin's flying pigeon biography in Shu.

Returning to the study and opening the secret letter, Song Qing couldn't help frowning.