Chapter 67 The generosity and amazing learning ability of the Zhou royal family.
At home, I was busy practicing boxing.
Living in Fan Yu's house, he was unfamiliar with the place and didn't know what to do except practice boxing.
The water in this world is too deep. Without strong personal strength, power, and power, it is impossible to explore the secrets hidden behind it.
He needs to strengthen himself.
He had also studied the half of the parchment. He could understand the illustrations but not the text. However, according to Huang's guess, it was most likely a Fangzhong technique.
After all, it is recorded in historical records that Peng Zu was good at Fangzhongshu.
It took five hundred years to form Tang Dynasty and eight hundred years to establish the Zhou Dynasty. Historical changes have led to the evolution of writing, which has become increasingly different.
Tadpole inscriptions, bronze inscriptions, bird seal inscriptions, oracle bone inscriptions...
Various characters exist in the world, which are complex and difficult to understand. In the Central Plains, there are more than ten ways to write a character, and they are very different.
This brings great inconvenience to reading, and what’s more, there is a world of difference in Fangzhongshu.
No matter how daring Huang was, he would not dare to try it randomly.
He needs a teacher.
Fan Yu discussed with the Grand Master Yan Shui, and then explained Qin's request, his own views on the matter, and its impact on Zhou Dynasty.
Yan Sui, who was bedridden, thought for a long time and then nodded, agreeing to Fan Yu's strategy of helping Qin.
"Sir, you are solely responsible for this matter. The Emperor will just inform you at the end. I am ill in bed and cannot do anything about it myself..."
The old face of Grand Master Yan Shui was full of guilt. In his opinion, because of this illness, he missed an opportunity to be loyal to the king.
Fan Yu looked at Yan Shui, nodded heavily, and said in a choked voice: "Old Master, don't worry, I, Fan Yu, will do whatever I can for the sake of the emperor and the great Zhou Dynasty."
In this era, even though it is not an era dominated by Confucianism, the concepts of monarch, minister, father, son and son are not yet clear.
However, China has always had the inheritance of loyalty, justice, reason, and trust, especially the Zhou rites, which have been passed down for 800 years. Some concepts of monarchs and ministers have long been deeply rooted in the hearts of the people.
To die for the country and to be loyal to the king, in the eyes of all the officials, this is what they should do.
"Don't worry, I'll do your work..."
After bidding farewell to Grand Master Yan Shu, Fan Yu took a trip to Zhou Wangji's treasury. Since he wanted to agree to the Qin State, he naturally had to get something.
In recent years, the imperial treasury has been in charge of the imperial master, and Fan Yu didn't know much about it.
Under the leadership of the soldiers, Fan Yu looked at the treasury, opened the file, and then sighed for a long time.
The poverty of the national treasury was beyond his imagination. Over the years, the Zhou royal family had unknowingly declined faster.
After counting the property in the treasury, Fan Yu just returned to the house and said to Huang who was admiring the scenery: "Master, the Grand Master agrees to help Qin, but the property in the treasury is poor..."
"According to my inventory, Luoyang's treasury has more than 100,000 old weapons, 10,000 old chariots, and 200,000 grains."
"I don't have much iron or green salt. According to the wishes of Taishi and me, each sect will give half of it to Qin. What does the master think?"
Hearing this, Huang was also stunned. This time Fan Yu and others really worked hard. He also saw how depressed the Zhou royal family was.
But it was still the case. Fan Yu and others did not refuse to help Qin. They generously donated money to Qin and tried their best to help.
This moved Huang very much.
Although he also knew that Zhou had his own purpose in doing this, but when you are at the end of your rope, there is an equally poor relative who will do his best to help you.
Even though he also hopes to get some benefits after you become rich, you may have promised him, but it still shocked Huang Xin.
At this moment, Huang stood up and faced the emperor's direction and raised his hands: "Master, I, the Qin people, value integrity and I believe that your Majesty will never betray the royal family."
"Um."
Nodding slightly, Fan Yu said to Huang: "As for the imperial master's entry into the garrison, both the king and the grand master agreed, but they can only browse inside and cannot take it away."
Hearing this, Huang was overjoyed.
The matter of keeping the treasure room is related to his understanding of the world, but he is not proficient in ancient texts.
"Doctor, I wonder if I can ask you something about writing?"
"Ha ha……"
Fan Yu chuckled, he knew what Huang meant, especially Huang's age, which would inevitably cause him to have shortcomings in his lack of background.
"I have studied the characters of the Great Zhou Dynasty, as well as the bronze inscriptions and tadpole inscriptions. I would not hesitate to ask for advice. You and I can communicate with each other."
"Thank you, sir."
Fan Yu's generosity solved the urgent need of the famine. The older the power, the more powerful the power, the more comprehensive it is to inherit these things through writing.
Compared with the Zhou royal family, Qin is like a young man, and the gap in background is too big to be estimated.
In this way, Huang took advantage of Jingjian Xue's status as a great merchant, the Bai Chamber of Commerce and the newly born Sun Chamber of Commerce to transport all weapons, grain, iron blocks, and salt to the Qin State.
And he himself lived in Fan Yu's house and followed Fan Yu to study and read. As for the matter of meeting the Emperor of Zhou, he was pushed back again and again.
The days passed as Huang immersed himself in studying. It is worth mentioning that Huang ordered his mother to deliver the woman, money, food, and all kinds of wine to the wine stall, and handed them over to the waiter one by one.
It can be regarded as understanding a cause and effect.
Huang's learning speed was very fast, maybe it was due to martial arts training, or maybe it was due to traveling through time, but he found that he seemed to have mutated.
Nowadays, he is very calm and rational when dealing with things, and his brain's computing power is terrifying. One month has passed and Fan Yu has nothing to teach him.
"The terrifying learning ability of the imperial master is something I have only seen in these years." Fan Yu looked at Huang, with shock still deep in his eyes: "I have nothing left to teach you. It's time for you to go to the storage room.
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At this moment, Huang stood up and bowed deeply towards Fan Yu, with a solemn tone: "If you give someone a word, you will become a teacher. The doctor taught me a lot, so I should be treated like a master and a disciple."
"It's just that my status, that of a senior official, is not suitable for master-disciple proportions. Huang can guarantee that, in the next thirty years, if the princes aspire for the throne, if the Zhou Dynasty is in danger, Huang will personally bring a large army to help."
"Haha, if the Imperial Master says this, he will not teach you what I have learned." At this time, Fan Yu was very happy to hear Huang's promise.
In his opinion, the master-disciple status is far less weighty than this promise.
"You and I will get drunk tonight and then we'll have a rest. Let's go into the storage room tomorrow!" Fan Yu looked at Huang with expectation in his eyes. He expected Huang to grow.
"good."
At this time, not only Fan Yu was happy, but Huang was also excited. His physical strength was so strong that Huang always attributed it to the national martial arts he practiced.
However, the Qin State Library in Yueyang and Fan Yu's teachings these days made Huang realize one thing, that is, his learning speed was extremely terrifying.
His brain is running like an electronic computer, able to quickly detect problems and store knowledge.
At this time, he thought about it carefully, and it was a bit unusual to be alive in Shaoliang Yi at that time. The wounds on his body healed too quickly.