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Chapter 100 Instead, Dispel the Confusion

Cai Yong shook his head and sighed, "It makes Tianming laugh. I was born when I was exiled in court. For the past twelve years, I have been living in disarray with my husband and eldest daughter. Every day, I have been living a difficult life and have not been well educated. I can't help but feel a little rude. In addition, my husband's wife died early and her health has deteriorated. Fortunately, the two daughters took good care of her and often had fun in suffering. Therefore, I am quite fond of them. Because of her spoiling, I can't help but feel a little rude. I hope the sky will be forgiven."

He Bai smiled and bowed and said, "Miss Cai Er is innocent and innocent, and everything he does comes from his original heart, without any hypocrisy. I was so happy that I wish I could have such a girl, so how could I blame her?"

"Okay, okay, okay." Cai Yong nodded repeatedly and said, "It's a generous day, and I'm so happy. Come and drink this cup."

He Bai and Cai Yong drank a glass of wine, pretending to be smacking their lips, and said, "Mr. Bo Ji, famous people should drink fine wine, but this wine is not worthy of Mr. Bo Ji's identity. Among the gifts we just gave, there was a small jar of good wine made by home. I would like to ask Mr. Bo Ji to taste the first one."

Cai Yong clapped his palms and asked Cai Wenji and Miss Cai Er to bring the wine jar and change it to a wide-mouthed wine jar. He Bai held the wine jar in his hand and slapped the mud seal with his palm. Suddenly, a fragrant rice wine air rose. Cai Yong took a deep breath and immediately said, "Please fill it up."

He Bai smiled slightly and poured the wine into the rainbow. He saw that the rice wine was as pure as a clear spring, and the wine was filled with fragrance. Before he could drink it, Cai Yong suddenly had a bright light in his eyes. Before Cai Wenji could raise a spoon to scoop the wine for him, he was too busy to take the spoon to scoop the wine himself. Then he sipped it out, squinted his eyes and savored it carefully.

After a while, Cai Yong suddenly slapped the table and shouted: "Good wine, good wine." As he said that, he took a spoon and scooped several cups, drank all of them in one gulp, and then he burped and laughed. Then Cai Yong started crying again and said: "Since I was young, I have traveled to dozens of counties and counties in the north and south of the country over the years. Only the wine given by Tianming is the most pure, fragrant and refreshing, and it is in line with my heart. It's clear that you are harmful to others. If I don't have such good wine to accompany you in the future, what should you do if you call me?"

He Bai couldn't help but smile when he saw it. Unexpectedly, Cai Yong, a famous scholar, played a scoundrel and cried in order to ask for wine. Cai Wenji, who was so quiet, blushed and shy about his father's scoundrel. But this was just right. She was worried about finding excuses to become a disciple, but Cai Yong came to her door.

He Bai immediately bowed and said, "Mr. Bo Ji, don't worry. As long as Mr. Bo Ji can answer my case, I can send five kilograms of this good wine every day until Mr. Bo Ji doesn't want to drink it, what?"

Cai Yong immediately closed his tears and slapped the table and shouted: "Don't talk about one thing, I agree to ten things."

Cai Mingji couldn't help but pursed her lips. Her father was always so rash and didn't know what He Bai had to do, so she agreed without rushing. If it couldn't be done, see where his old face would be put.

He Bai knelt on the table and bowed deeply to a great gift before saying, "Although I have been learning literature since I was a child, I like the world and parted with my father too early. My family's literature is very shallow. Whenever I discuss learning with others, I often feel ashamed to speak. I often hear that Mr. Bo Yi is knowledgeable and knowledgeable. Therefore, I want to take Mr. Bo Yi as my teacher and follow him to learn literature. I do not seek fame and fortune in the world, but only seek to learn the scriptures. I don't know if the teacher is willing to accept me as a stubborn stone."

After hearing this, Cai Yong immediately sat upright and thoughtfully. After a long time, he asked, "I don't know what classics are there since I was a child?"

He Bai bowed and said, "He Bai's family studies are very mixed, both mixed and chaotic. He has been naughty since childhood. Although he has learned a lot, he is shallow in everything. Especially the Confucian classics, He Bai has almost never learned them. Mr. Bo Ji said that He Bai is a beginner and teaches them from a shallow level."

Cai Yong nodded and asked again: "Those who have just learned Confucian classics are more likely to teach. However, if Tianming has formed an inherent concept in his heart because of his family learning, it will be difficult to teach. Therefore, I need to know what specific knowledge is there in Tianming's family learning?"

He Bai was stunned. What did he have studied since elementary school? There are many Chinese, mathematics, English, nature, geography, history, biology, chemistry, physics, music, art, and sports, but the grades are too poor, so he enlisted in the army as soon as he graduated from high school. How should I introduce this?

After thinking about it, He Bai said: "He Bai's great-grandfather once aimed at practicing Taoism and becoming an immortal. His learning was very complicated and chaotic. Through generations of inheritance, He Bai's time, he could be said to have astronomy, mountains, rivers, geography, humanities and history, animals, plants and biology, mineral craftsmanship, military calligraphy, war strategies, piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, but there was no such thing as Huang, Lao, Confucius and Mencius. However, He Bai was naughty and refused to be hard-working, so that everything seemed to be unaware of it. This... Mr. Bo Ji thought Bai could teach me?"

After hearing this, Cai Yong looked dazed and asked, "Two days ago, I heard that Tianming had submitted a memorial to the court, and there were suggestions from professors and the people to guard against various natural disasters. Is this the theory of your family?"

"Yes. This is the good law obtained by the ancestors after traveling around the world for three generations. It was just that they were not widely disclosed for some reason. He Bai was not talented and was lucky enough to take up the position of a counselor. He should be the people of the world and recommend this to the court." He Bai bowed his hand and replied.

Cai Yong frowned slightly and asked, "Although I have never seen the original copy of Tianming's advice, I have heard of the matters. Where should the epidemic come from when the words "is said?"

He Bai bowed and explained, "'The Buddha said: If you look at a bowl of water, there are 84,000 insects in it. If you do not chant this mantra, it is like eating the flesh of sentient beings." My ancestors once believed in this statement. Through detailed inspection, we found that not only the bowl of water, there are insects, but also microworms in the world, including the qi you and I breathe, both inside and outside the body. There are many types of microworms, which cannot be identified with the naked eye. They are beneficial and harmful to the human body, and they cannot be regarded as well."

"The benefit is like making wine, which is the labor of wine and insects. Straw mushrooms and fungus are the breeding of mushrooms. After the thunderstorm, there is a gathering of algae. In addition to the essence absorbed by the human body, there are also mixed things and feces to help excrete septics. The harm is the rotten insects, corrupt insects, and diseased insects..."

Cai Yong looked at He Bai blankly, his heart was like a surging wave, deafening. After hearing the suggestions in He Bai's letter of advice, Cai Yong had thought about many possibilities in his mind, but never thought of such a strange statement. Is He Bai wrong with his ancestors? But these various microworms seem to make sense and make people unable to refute it.

Cai Yong asked anxiously: "I wonder if this microworm that is difficult to distinguish with the naked eye is really unseen?"

"Microworms are not visible, but you can borrow the utensils to see. It's just that making such utensils is very troublesome... Even a skilled craftsman can make it several years." The world is about to be in chaos, and who has the time to make a microscope? He Bai shook his head repeatedly and said with a ruthless intention.

"A few years? Fortunately." Cai Yong said happily. It was only a few years, and with his own body, he could still wait. Cai Yong asked again: "I don't know where this drought and flood disaster should come from?"

He Bai explained: "The earth is like a big pot, the sky is like a pot lid, and the scorching sun is the firewood. The scorching sun boils the water of rivers, lakes and seas to form water vapor, and the more it gathers, it gathers in the sky and becomes rain clouds. When the scorching sun is blocked by the water vapor clouds, the earth suddenly cools. Just like the torch fire is pumped, the water vapor falls, and the heavy rain is majestic. However, the rain clouds are too light and often follow the wind. Wherever they go, they are raining will cause water, and if there is less rain, they will cause drought."

"My ancestors once traveled to Kunlun to visit immortals and found that the river, the main source of water in China, was the source of the river in the extreme west, and the billions of years of glaciers on the peaks of Kunlun. The rainfall on the peaks of Kunlun is more, the thicker the glaciers, and the greater the river, the more water the river is, the less. Too much will lead to waterlogging, too little will lead to drought."

Cai Yong took a deep breath, closed his eyes and pondered quietly for a moment, and nodded gently. He basically understood and understood the saying of drought and flood. What He Bai said was right, and the truth was exactly like this. Cai Yong was well-read, but he could understand it.

Cai Yong asked again: "Where should locust damage come from?"

"Locusts are a kind of insect that likes warmth and loves dryness. Droughts have many benefits for their reproduction, growth and survival. However, plants have low water content during drought, so locusts feed on them, grow very fast, and have extremely high fertility. On the contrary, rainy and dampness have many adverse effects on the reproduction of locusts. Therefore, locust damage occurs from drought, and after drought, you need to be careful of locust damage."

Cai Yong took a deep breath again and asked with a heavy expression: "There is no locust god in the world?"

"There is no locust god in the world, and only the evil people who use the locust god to be evil. Moreover, the locusts are not poisonous and are beneficial to eat occasionally. When locusts are harmless, they can be caught, fried and fryed for food."

Cai Yong asked anxiously again: "Where does the harm of earth come from?"

He Bai frowned. It was difficult to say the earthquake in a statement that the ancients could understand. After thinking about it, he said: "The ancestors were single and weak, and they could not really know the specific reasons for the damage to the earth, but they also had some guesses. The land where we live was not a whole piece, but several pieces floating on the sea. Because the earth was heavy and the sea water was difficult to push for a long time."

"But the earth is unstable after all, and it will eventually be a moment when water drips through the stone. As long as there is a slight movement or impact at the junction of several pieces of earth, the earth will be moved slightly or impacted. However, for us and others, the vastness of the earth is boundless, and even a slight movement will cause great harm to us and humans. This is the harm of earth movement."

Cai Yong listened to He Bai's explanation, as if he was listening to the heavenly book, but he was also stunned, but he was also relished and hungry. Even the two little beauties of the Cai family stared at He Bai with bright eyes, trying to cut He Bai's brain open to see why He Bai knew so many strange things. It seemed that in their understanding, including the ancients, people's thoughts came from the heart, not from the brain.
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