Of course Brother Wen still knows how to write letters. After all, it’s a long journey, and you can’t chat with people all day long. You have to give your mouth a rest, right?

As soon as he had some free time, Brother Wen started writing letters to Beijing. There were a lot of people to whom he corresponded, but that was not a problem. He just practiced calligraphy.

When he was a child, he would go out on the street to write letters home for others. There was no reason why he wouldn't even write a letter to his relatives and friends when it was his turn to go out.

What's more, they were on a business trip this time. When sending letters back to Beijing, they could use the couriers at the stations along the way openly and write as many letters as they wanted!

Brother Wen has nothing to do every day, so he writes a letter to anyone who comes to mind.

Even though Brother Wen only got off the boat and played for half a day, what he learned about playing separately with Wang Shouren and the others during this half day was enough for him to tell everyone about it ten or eight times from all directions and angles, and he didn't write the same thing for everyone.

He saved all these letters and planned to find someone to send them to the capital the next time the ship docked for supplies.

Since there were too many recipients and it was difficult to remember the addresses, Brother Wen naturally mailed all the letters to his father, and then asked his father to distribute them to all his relatives and friends.

At critical moments, his father is still very useful!

Wang·Messenger·Hua:

Naturally, others followed suit and wrote some letters back to the capital, but Wang Shouren lazily asked Brother Wen to report that he was safe, as if he had already written it!

They are all brothers and they go to the same place. How can they have so much to talk about?

Brother Wen severely condemned Wang Shouren's behavior: Can what I write be the same as what you write? If nothing else, can my grandparents and sister-in-law feel the same when they receive your letter and when they receive my letter?!

Wang Shouren couldn't stand Brother Wen talking endlessly around him every day, just like a verbose little old man, so he could only pick up a pen and participate in the group activity of writing letters in an gregarious manner, trying to increase the workload of his father, a part-time postman.

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It just took a few days to send the letter back. When their first batch of letters arrived in the capital, the official ships that Wen Geer and the others were on had already transferred to Henan along the waterway.

In early February, the weather in Henan still didn't really get warmer, and there was more rain. The fields and villages on both sides of the river looked gray.

After a long time, the weather cleared up and the warm sun finally peeked out from the gray clouds. Brother Wen quickly called his friends and went outside the cabin to bask in the sun.

I always feel like it would be a waste if I didn’t stay out in the sun for a while when the weather is nice on a day with less sunshine!

Brother Wen was sunbathing happily, and his letters were delivered to different people by Wang Hua diligently.

Everyone in the Hanlin Academy is familiar with it. Those who believe in it opened it and found that it was not sent in groups, but different for everyone, so they decided to exchange it and read it. Have multiple enjoyments at one time!

There are also people who chat with Wang Hua in private. The content of the chat is: Does your son look down on me? Why do so many people have faith but I don’t?

Wang Hua: ""

How did he know!

The letter he, a father, received was still "please help me forward these letters to them"!

Even their cook Lao He received more recipes than his father received in letters!

Did he say something?

After hearing Wang Hua's angry speech, everyone fell silent.

Well, this guy just wrote letters to whomever he thought of, rather than talking about feelings and building relationships with people through letters.

As for why Wang Hua, a father, fell into this situation, everyone secretly discussed it for a while when he went to the cabinet to do business (by the way, deliver a letter), and finally came to a common conclusion: it was all his own fault, and he couldn't blame others!

Wang Hua didn't know what his colleagues were thinking, so he delivered the letter to everyone one by one, even making a trip to the East Palace and the Qiu family.

After such a busy life, Wang Hua suddenly had an idea in his heart that he would also be invited to serve as a foreigner next time: next time he would keep these two bastards in the capital, and he would go out to be free and happy, and he would also ask them to deliver messages to him!!

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But even if he actually did it, it seemed that he couldn't make up for the harm he suffered. Because this guy, besides writing a letter to Xie Qian, he actually asked Xie Qian to deliver a letter to his young fiancée.

The way Xie Qian looked at him just now was filled with extremely strong condemnation: How did you teach your son? How did you teach your son?!

Wang Hua only had one thought at this moment: Is it all my fault?!

Compared to Wang Hua's depression, Zhu Houzhao's mood was much simpler. After getting the letter, he was extremely happy, as if a child who had been looking forward to eating sweets for many days finally got the sweet candy.

Brother Wen always took great care of Zhu Houzhao's cultural level when writing to him. His words were concise and straightforward, and he often added pictures and texts to help Zhu Houzhao understand.

After reading this letter, Zhu Houzhao felt as if he had tasted Tofu.

Of course, when it comes to tofu, Brother Wen has also popularized some health knowledge. For example, people need to eat eggs, milk and meat to grow taller and stronger. If you need to fast or really can't afford it, you can also eat some tofu, tofu and soy milk occasionally.

One or two additions!

Let’s eat more beans, it’s good for our physical and mental health!

Of course, this letter was written while Xie Dou was around.

At that time, Brother Wen also enthusiastically shared this health article with Xie Dou.

Xie Doudou:??????

After all these years, Brother Wen still thinks his name is funny?

Xie Dou advised seriously: "This is a letter to the prince, you can't make nonsense."

Brother Wen said: "I'm not lying. Have you never heard that vegetarian meat is cooked in Buddhist temples? It's all made of beans, but it has the taste of meat. The reason is that their ingredients are actually very similar."

Seeing Xie Dou's expression of vague understanding, Brother Wen took the opportunity to explain biochemical knowledge to him. This matter must start with the elements...

In the beginning, Xie Dou was the only audience member of this biochemistry class. Later, when Li Mengyang and others saw them chatting together, they also came over to listen to what they were talking about.

Upon hearing this, everyone was a little confused.

Element? What element?

Is it the same thing as vitality?

I remember Zhang Zai who once said, "Establish a mind for the heaven and earth, establish a destiny for the living and the people, carry on the unique knowledge for the saints, and create peace for all generations." He believed that "qi" is the basis for the production of people and all things.

According to him, "qi" makes up everything in the world, and everything will transform and change with each other.

No matter how they change, the "vital energy" that composes them will exist forever!

This is very different from Lu Wang's Xinxue and Cheng Zhu's Neo-Confucianism, which believe that "the heart is the origin" and "the reason is the origin".

Zhang Zai, one of the founders of Neo-Confucianism, actually has some materialistic ideas!

The people present were all well-read Shuji scholars. After a brief conversion, they understood what Brother Wen said: Isn't this the same as Zhang Zai's statement?

Everyone looked at Brother Wen with awe.

You must know that Zhang Zai returned to his hometown and founded "Guan Xue" - the so-called Guan Xue refers to the knowledge of Guanzhong. Isn't it Guanzhong that they are going to now?

Before arriving at Guanzhong, Brother Wen had already begun to study Guanzhong. In comparison, they were too lazy!

Brother Wen blinked his eyes after listening to everyone's sighs. He carefully recalled the academic thoughts of Zhang Zai, one of the founders of Neo-Confucianism, and found that it was really a ready-made shell of modern chemistry.

That’s right, he is studying Guan Xue!

Can the things of Neo-Confucianists be called heresy?

This is extremely serious knowledge, and I guarantee that even the saints will agree with it!

Brother Wen quickly made a shell of the periodic table in his mind, told everyone about several common elements, and then told everyone how they interact and change.

Friends, do you want to master the magical chemical reaction equation?

What? You don’t want to? We are about to set foot in the ancient land of Guanzhong, but you haven’t even learned the basic knowledge of Guanzhong. Are you going to be laughed at by the people in Guanzhong?!

Learn, learn everything from me!

With such a brand new "Guanxue" research course, the group activities along the way are suddenly richer!

Li Mengyang and Wang Jiusi, who are from Guanzhong by their place of origin:?

Wait a minute, we haven’t heard of this in Guanzhong...

But this sounds quite reasonable. At least they listened attentively for a long time and couldn't find anything wrong... Could it be that this is the true face of Guan Xue, and they, the Shaanxi people, have not been able to pass it down?!

Everyone was hesitant to explore "Guan Xue" with Brother Wen.

Zhu Houzhao, who was far away in the capital, did not know that at this moment, an introductory teaching on the periodic table of elements was being conducted on a Ming Dynasty official ship.

After reading Brother Wen's letter about Linqing delicacies, he ran to Queen Zhang and told Queen Zhang that he wanted to eat pallet tofu, the kind where the tofu is cut and eaten on a wooden board!

The little teacher said that eating more meat, eggs, milk and beans will help you grow taller!

He is too short now, he must eat more!!

Empress Zhang listened to her son's excited talk for a long time before she realized it was a letter from the little prodigy. She asked with some confusion: "Can you grow taller by eating these?"

Zhu Houzhao said firmly: "Of course, not only will you grow taller, but your body will also be in great shape!" He said it confidently, as if his little teacher's words were golden rules and would never go wrong.

Empress Zhang had never heard of this statement, but tofu was not a rare thing. She asked people to take charge of this matter and directly asked the people in the Shangshan Supervisor to prepare some tofu on pallets for Zhu Houzhao to try.

The Shangshan Supervisor is no stranger to the preparation of tofu. It is also the most common dish for banquets. For example, during the palace examination, in addition to big dishes such as deer, goose, pig and sheep, "50 tofu" dishes are also prepared to ensure that every examiner can

Eat hot tofu!

It can be said to be the most basic craft.

It was this pallet that made them a little confused. What shape was it? How should the tofu be placed on it?

It was only when one of the kitchen helpers, a Linqing native, stood up and introduced them in detail that everyone finally overcame this problem and delivered fresh and hot tofu on a tray in time for dinner.

When all the royal chefs heard that the Linqing native said that this was a very common street snack, they were all puzzled: Why did the prince and the queen suddenly want to eat this?

Zhu Youtang also had the same question when he saw three plates of tofu served underneath.

Zhu Houzhao did not explain to him, but said impatiently: "Eat it while it's hot!"

After he finished speaking, he even performed a piglet eating tofu on the spot, holding a tray and eating tofu residue all over his face!

Queen Zhang: “…………”

Zhu Youtang: “…………”

This eating appearance is a bit indecent.

Zhu Houzhao ate happily and urged his father, the emperor, and his mother to eat quickly.

The little teacher said that it only tastes good when it is hot, and it loses the taste when it is cold!

As soon as he heard this, Zhu Youtang understood what was going on.
Chapter completed!