Chapter 535

Mr. Zhuang put aside the book basket containing himself and Bai Er Shu and dragged the two big book baskets full of man Bao and them.

First put the paper book aside, and then open the bamboo slips to see, "which book is the annotation of water classics?"

Man Bao and Bai Shanbao immediately came forward to help check. Although the bamboo slips are almost the same from the outside, the number of bamboo slips in each roll is not necessarily the same, so they are thin and thick. Those who are more sensitive can feel different feelings.

The main thing is that they found these bamboo slips, and they were impressed by them.

When they opened the bamboo slips, they only looked at the content of the first article and could tell whether it was SHUI JING ZHU or not, and handed it to Mr. Zhuang.

Mr. Zhuang took the bamboo slips and sat under the lamp looking serious.

Bai Erlang was so upset by Zhou Silang. Naturally, he was not afraid. He squatted down beside them and asked, "what is the note of the water classic?"

"It's Li Shanchang's annotation to the water Sutra," man Bao said. "The Sui book says that all the mountains and rivers in the world are in the notes to the water Sutra. It's so powerful."

Mr. Zhuang took the time to reply, "nonsense, when was there such a sentence in Sui Shu?"

Bai Shanbao was embarrassed to explain: "Sir, that sentence was my father's comment. It's a pity that my family's Sui Shu is also incomplete. My father only left a comment on the introduction of Shui Jing Zhu."

Mr. Zhuang looked away from the bamboo slips. He touched his beard and said, "your father is right."

Bai Erlang touched his head and asked, "so what?"

Man Bao looked at him and said, "do you know how this book was written?"

"Isn't that the annotation of Shuijing? Just make notes according to the water classic. "

If he didn't have the bamboo slips in his hand, Mr. Zhuang wanted to give him a head. He didn't bother to teach the three disciples. He directly said to man Bao: "tell you, junior brother, where is the power of the notes to the water classic?"

Man Bao was as proud as he got the imperial edict. "Do you think the notes to the water Sutra are scribbled? In order to write this annotation, Li Shanchang not only walked through the place written in the water classic, read it on the spot, but also consulted countless books. Only then did he write this book. "

Bai Shanbao added: "I read that many books refer to the notes to the water classics, saying that it not only records the origin and flow direction of rivers, but also the natural geography and folk economy of all parts of the basin, and even the volcanoes, soup springs and water conservancy projects in the mountains and rivers."

"Although it is a note to Shuijing, it has widened many river branches. Shuijing is only one of its twenty." Bai Shanbao said, "my family has the water classic, but my father commented that many of the names of the water flow have changed. Even because of the age, even the flow direction has changed. Only the notes to the water classic is more detailed, but it's a pity that my family doesn't have it."

Bai Erlang: "then buy it."

Man Bao: "we went to the bookstore and the shopkeeper said no. he also asked the bookstore for us. The bookstore said they had never printed the book, so there was nowhere to buy it."

Mr. Zhuang confirmed that the volume in his hand was one of the notes to the water Sutra. After putting it aside, he picked up another volume handed over by man Bao and continued to read it. He took time to reply: "the notes to the water Sutra is a collection of books in the imperial court. In addition to the palace, the Imperial College may find the whole book. In addition, some aristocratic families may have a collection and can't buy it outside."

So when several children said that they had found Shuijing Zhu, he was both surprised and suspicious.

Mr. Zhuang turned over the bamboo slips with an oil lamp. After confirming that the twelve volumes they selected were all notes to the water Sutra, he touched them for a long time.

Man Bao squatted on the ground for a long time. His legs were numb. He simply sat on the ground. Seeing that his husband didn't speak for a long time, he climbed forward two steps with his palm and shouted, "sir?"

Mr. Zhuang looked back, blinked his reddish eyes, covered his face with his sleeve and said, "it's the notes to the water classic. Unfortunately, there are only twelve volumes, which are fragments."

Man Bao: "let's go to the bookstore tomorrow. Maybe we can find the rest?"

Mr. Zhuang thought for a moment, nodded and said, "yes, I'll go with you tomorrow."

Zhou Silang knocked at the door. As soon as he entered the door, he frowned at the sight of three small people sitting on the ground. "Hurry to wash. You can't sit on the ground in the future, or you'll wash your clothes by yourself."

Mr. Zhuang just remembered, nodded and said, "Siro, don't help them wash their clothes in the future. Let them do it by themselves."

The three stared at each other. Mr. Zhuang explained, "Shanbao, Erlang, if you enter the government school or the Imperial College in the future, you can't take people into the college, so you should learn to wash your own clothes."

Man Bao immediately raised his hand and said happily, "Sir, I don't have to go to the government school or the Imperial College."

Mr. Zhuang picked up the book on the table, rolled it up and knocked her on the head. "You're a girl's family. You should learn something about washing. Go washing clothes with your two younger martial brothers tomorrow."

Mr. Zhuang coughed softly and said, "I'll give you my clothes, too."

The three men's eyes immediately fought together. Mr. Zhuang didn't want to participate in their struggle. He waved and said, "OK, go out and read again as a teacher."

The three went out together. Zhou Silang had gone back to the kitchen. One pot of hot water was not enough. He had to cook another pot.

Three small stood in the yard to discuss. Man Bao said, "I'm the eldest martial sister!"

Bai Erlang said, "I'm the third younger martial brother!"

Bai Shanbao looked around and said, "but you are the oldest."

"All right," man Bao raised his hand and said, "let's stop arguing. Come in turn. I'll wash it first, then it's Shanbao's turn, and then Erlang's turn. Just follow the ranking."

Bai Shanbao thought for a while and felt that he was the second in the ranking no matter his age or his seniority, so he had no problem.

Seeing that man Bao was willing to take a step back, Bai Erlang naturally would not have any more opinions, so everyone discussed it like this.

"Then wash and gargle in this order," man Bao said. "I'm the biggest. I'll come first."

Bai Shanbao & amp; Bai Erlang:

It was her turn yesterday. It's my turn today.

But when they saw that she had run into the kitchen for hot water, they could only sigh and admit defeat.

At this time, it was completely dark. The whole alley was quiet, and everyone seemed to have gone to bed.

So they subconsciously lightened their washing. The yard was quiet except for the occasional voice of talking and walking, as well as the sound of fetching water and burning fire.

Man Bao and Bai Shanbao, who have been washed, neatly moved a small stool and sat in the yard watching the moon. They are using their brains for most of the day today. At this time, they don't want to learn much.