How can I say that I have no clothes? I share the same clothes with you. When the king raised his army, he repaired my armor and soldiers and went with him.

The teacher's voice echoed in the classroom.

The students sitting below expressed that they did not understand the meaning of this ancient poem. Even Watson looked at the teacher and asked: "Sir, how can this be said to be without clothes? What does it mean to share the same robe with the son? Please explain it to us."

"Yes, sir, we can't understand it either. Please explain it to us, sir!"

"Thank you sir, we want to know the meaning of this poem!"

The students sitting below were all interested in this ancient poem and raised their hands one after another.

The husband looked at a group of children and smiled and replied: "Don't worry, everyone, I will explain it to you now."

"The Qin people mentioned in the poem were famous for their horse breeding and martial arts. At that time, the Qin people's tribes practiced a military system. Common men farmed and herded animals during the day, and became warriors on the battlefield during war."

"You prepare your own weapons and military uniforms. This military system continues among the ethnic minorities in the north. At that time, adult Qin men had their own war robes and spears. As long as there was a war, they could go to the battlefield at any time."

"Sir, does this have anything to do with poetry?" a student asked.

The teacher waved his pointer and continued: "This poem has three stanzas in total, and the next two stanzas are just synonymous renditions of the first stanza. You don't need to understand more, just understand the first part."

"The meaning of the first verse is: Who says we are poor? We have uniforms just like you. We are about to send out troops to fight, and we have sharpened our spears. King, we share the same hatred with you and fight against the enemy together!"

Watson told his teacher's interpretation, looked at his friend who was sitting next to him and had just returned to school and said, "What you mean, sir, is that if you are not afraid, we are all wearing the same clothes!"

The gentleman looked at the two of them and smiled and said: "That's pretty much what it means. Let me explain the background of this poem for you..."

"So this is the story of the war with the princes?" Watson murmured, looking at his husband.

Because Mrs. Liu once told him and his eldest sister a story, which seemed to be the story before the poem that the husband told.

The teacher looked at him and nodded and replied: "This is the story behind the most famous beacon fire drama in history. Everyone should study it carefully. When you go to the school in Baiyu City, the teacher there will tell it again.

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"The beacon fire teased the princes. King You smiled in praise of Beau Si and lit the beacon tower, teasing the princes. Praise Si looked at it and laughed. King You was very happy, so he lit the beacon fire many times. Later, the princes did not believe it, so he

Gradually it stopped coming."

"This is also the beginning of the demise of a great country. Everyone must remember this historical lesson."

The gentleman looked at the group of children who were looking up and listening, with a satisfied smile on his face.

Today, he spent half of the class reading a poem and telling two stories to a group of children. This was twice his usual teaching speed, especially because the children today listened carefully to the class.

Everyone wants to know the story behind this poem.

The husband looked at the questioning eyes of a group of children, pointed to the two students beside Tiansheng and said: "We have classmates who cannot come to school to attend classes like everyone else due to changes in their families. What should we do at this time?"

One child replied: "Let's all help him together. Didn't the teacher say that we are helping each other?"

Watson looked at his husband and replied: "We are sitting in the same classroom. We should wear the same clothes and help each other together, right sir?"

The teacher looked at the students who were raising their hands, waved the pointer in his hand, and said in a solemn voice: "This is the purpose of reading this poem to you today. Who said we are suffering, we share the joys and sorrows with you."

....”

Before the teacher could say anything, the school bell had already rang for the end of get out of class.

The teacher waved his hand and said: "Let's finish the get out of class. If there is anything you don't understand, I will explain it to you next time in class."

...

On the way home, Ergou looked at Watson and asked: "Watson, should I take Xiaolian to your house tomorrow? Or should you come to my house?"

"Come to my house!" Watson thought for a while and said to him: "I will give you a lecture for a while, and I have to go to the master opposite to practice archery. Dad said it will snow soon."

"Do you want to go hunting in the back mountains when it snows? I haven't been to the back mountains for a long time. I will go with you then. Do you want to call my sister too?"

Ergou looked at Watson and asked.

"Sister Xiaolian, don't go! We are hunting, not catching fish. Too many people will scare the pheasants away." Watson thought for a while, looked at him and said seriously.

Ergou laughed: "As long as I can go with you, I will bring the slingshot with me."

"Do you think hunting is really that simple? Your slingshot is used to shoot small birds." Watson suddenly said with a smile, thinking that he had practiced archery for so long, but he didn't know if he could hit a pheasant.

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"Don't be afraid! Then you shoot the big pheasants and I'll shoot the small birds. If you fall down, I can take you home." Ergou continued: "It's snowy and the roads are slippery. That's what my dad told me.

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Watson nodded, thinking that his archery skills had not improved recently, he couldn't help frowning, and after taking a breath, he replied: "I will be careful, and you will be the same when the time comes. I don't know you in the snow."

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Ergou looked at him and smiled: "Then it doesn't know you, and it won't just throw me away."

Watson patted his shoulder and said with a smile: "Don't be afraid, the two of us will go together."

Ergou turned around and smiled: "Yes, we are together!"

...

That night, Watson chatted with his mother about the ancient poems and essays that his husband had read in class during the day.

Even though the husband patiently explained it three times to the children in the hall, Watson only understood half of it, and there were still some truths that he could only ask his mother.

At home, apart from his eldest sister, he can only ask his mother.

His father, Huang Yushu, was very busy every day and had no time to explain these principles to him. As time went by, whenever he encountered a text in school that he couldn't understand, he would either ask his eldest sister or his mother when he came back.

After dinner, Watson looked at Mrs. Liu who was holding her younger brother and asked: "Mom, today my husband read an ancient poem. He said it several times, but I still don't understand some of it.

Ms. Liu looked at him and smiled and said, "Sir, I read that poem today. Do you still remember it?"

When Watson heard this, he nodded and replied: "Of course I remember it. How can I say Wu Yi? I share the same robe with you. The king raised an army and repaired my spear. I share the same enemy with you!"

"In Mr.'s words, the first line of this poem has many interpretations, and I'm a little confused."

Mrs. Liu looked at him and smiled and said: "This poem is not difficult to explain, but it is a bit troublesome to fully understand it. Well, let me try."

"Who said you don't have a battle uniform? Wear a battle robe with you. Do you want to say: Who said you don't have books to read? Sitting on the same table and chair with you. Or does it mean something else?"

Mrs. Liu looked at Tiansheng and asked with a smile. Not only her, but even Huang Yushu might not be able to fully interpret this poem for him, because there are too many things that can be explained.

Watson looked at her and laughed, and replied: "I thought the same thing as what my mother explained later, and my husband seemed to mean the same thing when he read this poem. Our classmates are back in class, and my husband is also happy."

Mrs. Liu looked at him seriously and said: "The story of this poem also has a story of beacon fire play on the princes and a daughter buying a smile. Has your husband told you too?"

"Sir, you said that the Great Zhou Dynasty fell because the king smiled for a beauty and did not hesitate to travel thousands of miles to tease the princes."

Watson looked at Mrs. Liu and replied seriously. He did not expect that his mother also remembered another story of this poem. It seemed that even if his mother went to school to be a female teacher, she would not be much worse than the teacher.

He is also proud of his mother, just like his eldest sister.

"For thousands of years, countless kings have wanted to destroy the Book of Songs, but because of the protection of the people and students, these ancient poems have been passed down to this day. You must study hard with your husband."

Mrs. Liu looked at her son and said quietly.

This classic poem, which has been circulated among the people for thousands of years, has finally been circulated in this era. You can let your son study with his husband.

Watson was silent for a long time before digesting the shock in his heart. He looked into Mrs. Liu's eyes and said, "Mother, you mean... the emperors in ancient times also wanted to destroy the Book of Songs?"

Mrs. Liu looked at him and sighed: "You are too young. When you enter the school in Baiyu City, let the teachers from the middle school answer your questions."

Watson was stunned and speechless, and after a long time he murmured: "How could there be such an emperor in the world?"

Mrs. Liu looked down at the child in her arms and said with a smile: "Do you feel shocked? Our country has thousands of years of history. Is there anything you can learn in a few years?"

Watson looked at his mother with some disappointment, and after a long silence he said: "It turns out that there are really different kings and different talents and scholars in the world."

Mrs. Liu smiled, looked at him and said, "It's not easy to be a literary talent. You have to think clearly."

Watson thought for a while and said seriously: "It's not easy to be a businessman like Dad. In times of turmoil, even business can't be run well."

Mrs. Liu smiled and said: "Watson, if your father hears this, he will definitely spank you. From now on, you should study hard with your husband in the school."

Watson was speechless and suddenly thought of something. If he waited until he became a teacher and the times had settled down, wouldn't he be able to teach more truths to his students?

Thinking of this, his heart couldn't help but be agitated.

Suddenly he turned his head, looked at Mrs. Liu who was holding her younger brother, and asked, "Mom, I have a question."

Ms. Liu responded doubtfully: "What problem do you have?"

Watson said seriously: "The eldest sister and the eldest brother went to Bai Jade City to study. I stayed in the school in the town also to study, but no one seemed to tell me what I should learn and how to learn."

Mrs. Liu was shocked when she heard this, looked at him and asked: "Don't your husband tell you what to learn and how to learn it every day in class?"

"No? Sir, as long as we remember the text and the story behind the text, he rarely tells us why we should read this text, and he doesn't ask us what we will do when we grow up."

This is something that Watson only remembered in the past two days. I don’t know whether he did it intentionally or unintentionally. He did not explain these two issues to his students, let alone ask his students what they will do when they grow up.

"Perhaps, sir, you may be too young to think about this matter yet."

At this moment, the third child in Liu's arms started crying again.

"Review the lesson Mr. taught today by yourself. I'm taking your brother to bed. If you don't understand something, you can discuss it with your eldest sister when she comes back."

Patting Huang Fusheng, who was screaming, Liu hummed softly and walked into the house.

The little guy was hungry again, so he went to find something to eat with Mr. Liu.

"This guy is here again." Watson thought to himself that he was just talking to his mother, why are you here to join in the fun?

"I said, Watson, don't you know how to read more when you are fine? Your mother is working so hard to take care of her children now, and you still have to pester her to reason with you. It's outrageous."

Sister Hong walked in from outside the house, looked at Watson and complained.

"What's so outrageous? Sister Hong, you and Brother Wang will not have children in the future? I don't believe it." Watson looked at her and yelled.

"Whether you have children or not has nothing to do with you. Just study hard with your husband now. If you don't understand, wait until your eldest sister comes back and ask."

Sister Hong looked at him and smiled, thinking that this little kid really dared to say anything.
Chapter completed!