Cui Dingliang was stern: "How can a girl's family compare with a man's family? You should not take the exam as an official? The government office writes a judgment, what is the Four Books, Five Classics, and Six Arts to read, what is the art of chanting poems, essays and essays to learn, it is unnecessary! It is good to be able to recognize some words and write some words with a pen. It is called "a woman without talent is virtue". At most, read "Four Books of Women" and "Biography of Women", remember the words and deeds of virtuous women, practice needles and girls to be red, and marry in the husband's family in the future, serve her parents-in-law, have children, and spend this life."

He became angry and lost his mind. When he finished speaking, he looked at the dozen girls present and looked shocked. Then he savored what he said and suddenly he was shocked.

Tian Jiang sneered: "The gentleman finally expressed his thoughts, so he was abandoned for two years by "Shumeng Pian Jue". It was not that the students were dull, but that you did it deliberately."

"As usual, I will teach in the school, starting from the opening of the school to learn to read. I am proficient in various "five and seven-character miscellaneous characters" at most seven or eight months, and then teach 'reading and writing', reading the "Four Books" and "Five Classics", supplemented by "Xun Meng Pian Quotes" and "Miscellaneous Poems of Yuefu", copying famous calligraphy and calligraphy, and knowing both the big and small regular script. If the teacher is rigorous and diligent, he will read and practice calligraphy within two years, and recite poems and writes, he should have made progress."

Her face was clean and she paused: "But now they can't read it, and their words can't be written, and they are right or wrong. Time is wasted, and you will mislead your children."

Cui Dingliang was blocked by her and had nothing to say. His face was purple and swollen, his eyes were red, and he felt sweaty in his forehead, and his throat was yelling: "You...you...you...are you...just the master's words like this?"

"It is because of the utmost importance that I can't praise you." Tian Jiang looked calm and said a heavy tone.

Cui Dingliang threw the book in his hand onto the table: "I want to find the third lady. I can't teach you this kind of ability. Please ask the wise man to go there!"

Tian Jiang watched him slam the door and suddenly felt someone pulling his sleeve. He saw that it was Chen Li, with a worried look on his face: "I left angry and my father asked him to ask his mother, what should I do?"

"Not afraid!" Tian Jiang smiled and touched her head, thought for a moment, walked to the table, picked up the book discarded by Cui Dingliang, and turned to the first page.

She was also a provincial examination and was studying in the Imperial College, and she followed the great scholars to do research. She was more than enough to teach these children.

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It was already Shen time for Tian Jiang to return to Chen Mansion. When he passed the second gate, a official sedan chair with silver roof, green eaves and black curtains stopped there.

Mr. Chen had already come back and asked his disciples. After falling into the sedan chair, he headed straight towards the study.

Tian Jiang stopped talking and went to Qitongyuan. Cuixiang was serving her hands to wash her face. She turned around and went to the kitchen in the backyard along the corridor. Cairong Cuimei was busy with her.

The daughter-in-law of the Lin family who was in charge of the kitchen was sitting on a bench, and she was talking with two or three thick mothers while peeling garlic cloves. When she saw the second wife coming up, she stood up, rubbed her waist cloth with her hands, and went forward to see her.

Cuimei smiled and asked, "Sister-in-law Lin, are you ready for what the second wife told me?"

Lin's reply: "After Miss Cui said, I hurried to the big kitchen to find Fan's house. She was very happy and gave me a large bag of dried plums. Today, the sun was clear. I dried the moisture in my stall yard and soaked it in hot water. Two hours have passed."

Tian Jiang bent her lips and saw a pot of dried plums and vegetables on the stove, and walked over. The Lin family was a little straight. There were too many grandmas and aunts in the mansion, and she hadn't seen anyone wanting to get into the kitchen. She followed her and smiled: "The smell of smoke here is strong. I'll tell me what I want to eat, so I don't have to come in in person."

Cairong smiled and said, "Do you know how to fry a meat pie with dried plums?"

The Lin family is a little weak: "There are some fried cabbage meat pies, and the water is stained lightly, but the old lady dislikes it."

Cuimei covered her mouth and smiled: "Then you have to learn well from your second grandma now. The meat cakes she fried are so fragrant that they can't learn them around."

Amitabha Buddha from the Lin family called out, and the grandma who was joining in the fun quickly turned on the fire and stewed tea.

Tian Jiang reached into the water to pick up dried plums and vegetables. It was pure brown and had a smooth feel. Its scattered scent is probably a famous product in Shanyin. It is the best to make dried plums and meat patties.

She said politely to the Lin family: "If you need help, take out the dried plums, squeeze the water, and then chop it into pieces."

"It's easy." The Lin family called an old lady and pointed at her, "She is quick and delicate, and she can chop the meat filling for a little while, so she can keep it decent."

"When it comes to meat filling, cut the pork belly on the tip of the back of the pig, add two pieces of freshly dug goose oil, mix it into a dish and chop it."

Hearing Tian Jiang's words, the Lin family clapped and smiled: "Good luck to my second grandma. When I went to the kitchen to ask for dried plums, I happened to see slaughtering goose, saying that the third grandma wanted to eat stewed goose to warm her stomach in the evening. I poked the dried goose with a hairpin and was very fat. So I scattered my stomach and dug out the goose oil and served it in a bowl. I planned to mix sugar and steamed dumplings, but it was still there, clean and unmoved."

"Sister-in-law Lin is intent." Tian Jiang laughed when he heard this. When an old lady came over with half a basin of dough, she replied: "As the second grandma told me, I only stirred it with sweet juice with wine, and it was ready."

The Lin family looked at it carefully and said in a very convinced way: "But a piece of fried meat cake has these glutinous muscles inside. Now I'm open-minded, and I will do it in the future."

Everyone laughed. Tian Jiang rolled up her sleeves and folded her arms and mixed the meat filling of dried plums and vegetables. It was natural that others were not easy to watch it. They also cleaned the fire, kneaded the dough, wrapped the filling, and some washed the black pot and poured oil on it. Tian Jiang made the stove smaller, and then put a ball of meat patties into the pot. After a while, the fried oil sounded, and a fragrance spread out slowly.

Tian Jiang ordered Cairong to send the meat pie she had fried with her and gave Shen Li a portion.

The stewed tea from the Chalin family brought her. She didn't mean it, so she ate some casually, and then asked Cuimei to carry the food box out of the kitchen.

Then it was revealed that it was already dusk in the courtyard before he knew it. He was afraid that after dinner, he would not taste the meat pie, so he simply did not go back to the room to wash and change clothes, cross the corridor, and walked a few steps. There was a carved red railing, the remaining lotus in the pond, and the colorful birds bathed in the water, which was a unique and elegant atmosphere.

When the Jiuqu Bridge reaches the end, the stone road is opened, with several sycamore trees on both sides. There is a plaque above the two slightly closed red doors. The four big words "Yutang Spring Comes" are written on it. Tian Jiang pursed her lips.... She always feels like a lewd word erotic algae.

Guards guarding both sides of the door, Shen Huan was squatting on the stone steps to wipe his sword.

The sword body was already bursting with cold light from him, raised with satisfaction, and gestured left again and again, reflecting Tian Jiang's smiling face.

"Uh, my mother!" Shen Huan was caught off guard, his hand trembled, his sword body almost wiped his neck...

He suddenly jumped up and touched his wrist and wore a string of Buddhist beads. The years were not going well, and the years were not going well!

Tian Jiang was also frightened, thinking about it, tilting his head and asking him: "You used to be a shame to me, otherwise every time you meet, you will feel guilty and uneasy?"
Chapter completed!