All of them are the pursuit of our generation of scholars.


    On the seventh day of July, the day of Tanabata Festival, Ling Yun is pestered by Ding Jing to go out to see the Lantern Festival. But Ling Yun goes with him. He can''t help but scold his father. Where else in the world can he pit his son more than his father?


    "Are you not happy?" Ding Jing asked


    "No


    "Then you look unhappy."


    "There have been a lot of things lately." Ling Yun says helplessly that he has already told Ding Jing that he already has a girl he likes, and that girl also likes him very much. She is in Zhenbei City, and he will come out of Zhenbei city in the future, but Ding Jing still doesn''t care, which makes Ling Yun feel more uncomfortable.


    Ding Jing pulls Ling Yun''s sleeve, and Ling Yun follows Ding Jing. Ding Jing doesn''t really don''t understand Ling Yun, but there are some things between men and women. One of them should be willful. Since she is in Zhenbei City, she will go to Zhenbei city to see what''s good about that girl, which can make Ling Yun so concerned.


    If Ling Yun knew what Ding Jing thought, she would have the heart to die. Miss Pei was good at everything, but her strength was too high. He couldn''t fight, and he couldn''t run, so he had to bear it. But if he beat himself, it would be good. He was afraid that he would never pay attention to himself again. Then he said to himself: Ling Yun, you are a good man.


    Ling Yun thinks that he has suffered a lot and met many things before, which is not as good as this sentence.


    Ling Yun follows Ding Jing. Ding Jing is also a monk. Naturally, he knows how to avoid some troubles. There is a small river called Qingliu River in Qingquan county. In previous years, some people would like to put lanterns on Qixi Festival in Qingquan town. When fate comes, they can meet their own lovers.


    Even now Qingquan town has been transformed into Qingquan county. There are many people here along the Qingliu river. Ding Jing bought a lantern and led Ling Yun to the river. "Qixi Qiqiao Festival, what Valentine''s day did you celebrate?"


    "Isn''t it Valentine''s day?" Ding Jing asked.


    Ling Yun rolled his eyes and said, "Qixi Festival, also known as Qiqiao Festival, includes needling for Qiqiao, xispider for Qiqiao, needle for Qiniang, Lanye for douqiao, seed for birth and son for niuqing, sun drying for books and clothes, offering for grinding and drinking, worshiping Zhinu, Kuixing, Qijie''s birthday, nail dyeing, women''s hair washing, ligation for Qiniang, eating for Qiniang, where is the present valentine''s day, Men and women go out to play, or meet and get married. "


    "There''s so much more to say?" Ding Jing blinks. She knows that Qixi is a Qiqiao Festival, but the customs are not very clear. Like Lingyun''s LAN Ye Dou Qiao, she doesn''t understand.


    Ling Yun sighs. Anyway, there is nothing left or right, and he can avoid being pulled by Ding Jing to do other things. They squat by the river. Ling Yun carefully explains the customs of Qixi to Ding Jing.


    It is said that the nine hole needle and five color thread can be used to pierce the moon. If one passes skillfully, it will also be used in later generations. However, there are different opinions in other places, but they are almost the same.


    Happy spiders should be skillful, that is to catch a small spider and put it in the box. The next day, depending on the degree of roundness and density of its web in the box, it will decide when it is skillful.


    On July 7, women begged for dexterity and put their needles in water to test their skill. They still begged for dexterity at night, which evolved from needling and begging for dexterity. They were not used for needling and begging for dexterity.


    As for LAN Ye Dou Qiao, it came from a palace of a dynasty. There were women who were good at needlework. They could make extremely exquisite gadgets and present them to the emperor at that time. Then the emperor put these gadgets in the corner of the table in the dark and asked the maids to look for them. This is the so-called Dou Qiao, and the five colored strands were tied up with each other, It''s called "compassionate love.".


    Lingyun chose a relatively simple high-speed Ding Jing, that is, to soak mung beans, adzuki beans and wheat in a porcelain bowl a few days before Tanabata, and then mix them into a bunch with red and blue silk thread after they grow cold, which is called Zhongsheng.


    It''s easier to celebrate Niu''s birthday. The story of Niu Lang and Zhinu is well known. Celebrating Niu''s birthday is exclusive to Niu Lang''s cattle. After the Chinese Valentine''s day, children pick wild flowers and hang them on the horns of the cattle to thank Niu Lang for his sacrifice.


    Drying clothes and books is a relatively backward bad habit. At that time, several famous officials did something to satirize this kind of behavior. One was drying books in people''s homes to show their family background. But some people ran to the sun and opened their stomachs. When other people asked him what he was doing, he said: I dry books. In fact, one of them is to oppose these bad habits, but to say that he is full of talent and has books in his belly.


    Another is a very powerful figure. His neighbor''s sun drying clothes on July 7 are all made of silk to show his wealth. The one who can''t bear to look down on them takes out some rags from his home and puts them on a bamboo pole. When he asks him why, he says, "it''s not free from vulgarity.


    "Oh? There are two other people who are so interesting? " Ding Jing said with a smile.


    Ling Yun nodded, "this later also went to the other side of the bamboo sea to do a period of time guests, literati romantic but so."


    As for Mo he le, it''s just a child''s thing. At first, it''s just a little puppet, but it''s more and more exquisite. It''s made of precious materials, and it''s more valuable.


    When Ling Yun said this, he touched his chin and said, "what I''m going to talk about in the future are mostly women who are married. I won''t tell you. If you''re really interested and not very slow, you can look for some interesting historical books. There are many interesting things in them."


    "Well," Ding Jing stood up and grabbed Ling Yun''s back collar, "go back, it''s no fun."


    "Yes, yes." Lingyun readily agreed.


    As a matter of fact, these customs may not need to be done. Ling Yun is willing to say that nowadays many people regard traditional things as a superficial form. You may not need to do them, because you may not really want them. But you should know the origin of them. It''s a wonderful thing for a person or a country to abandon the dross of their tradition from nature, But what is good must be inherited, and there are sufficient reasons to understand its origin.


    When we forget the past and look forward to the future and the good outside, we will certainly feel inferior. On the edge of the coastal cities of Nanye Prefecture, there are several small countries like this. Lingyun feels sad for them. People in a country can''t find a few people who can remember the glory of their ancestors and their names.


    Strong people need to learn, but they don''t need to bow down to learn, and weak places can''t admit it. But that''s not the reason why we can bow down. If it''s really because of these bows, Ling Yun thinks that such people can change their ancestral blood, change their names, go to places they think are good, and never come back. As for whether they are really good there, People who need the same place know?


    That''s what you asked for. When you think of Ling Yun, you think of the reason why your adoptive father insisted on beating Dafeng.


    Twenty years ago, Zhao and Song dynasties were not strong enough, so many scholars in Zhao and Song Dynasties went to Dafeng. Obviously, Dafeng attached great importance to talents, and promised their descendants the same power and treatment.


    But in fact, these people are looked down upon in the hearts of many people in Dafeng. They are willing to be very simple. A person who is willing to abandon his motherland and come here to seek preferential treatment will surely leave them in the future because of the preferential treatment of another country. Such a person is not worthy of respect.


    Therefore, in the later war between Dafeng and Zhao song, it was not Dafeng''s literati who criticized the unjust war most. On the contrary, it was the Zhao song scholars who went to Dafeng who scolded the most fiercely and energetically.


    Even if Zhao and song won in the end, those people would say that Zhao and song had a bad luck, saying that Zhao and song would never be better than Dafeng. One thing Ling Yun remembers clearly is that his father was seriously ill at that time, and Zhao and song had no power to fight again. The Sui Dynasty took advantage of the situation to attack Dafeng, and Zhao and song''s scholars were among them. His father still ordered that they should be taken back to Zhao and song.


    It wasn''t because my father liked their talents. At that time, my father said: if Zhao and song want to rise, they must have the responsibility and demeanor of a great power. Since Zhao and song''s blood is flowing, they are still Zhao and song''s people.


    When those who defected to Dafeng were taken back to Zhaosong, they were very grateful. When their father died, their adoptive father was also charged with treason. It was these people who jumped out first, and when they talked with others, they would still say how bad Zhaosong was and how good Dafeng was.


    For more than ten years, these people have damaged the hearts of some scholars in Zhao and Song Dynasties, which is not much different from the behavior of forgetting their ancestors in small neighboring countries.


    A person who can''t face up to his own blood, a person who can''t contribute to his motherland, but points to his motherland. Ling Yun thinks that if he really wants to fight a national war, he is really treacherous. If he is allowed to take power again and go higher, the first thing he should do is to set an example to others and pile up the heads of these people, To shut them up!


    There should be a great power style and moderate means, but this is not a good way to win the hearts of the people. These people feel bad one by one, and then they get out; I really feel bad, so I try my best to help my country to be strong instead of blaming there. Only the incompetent, weak, self abased and humble people will show their fangs to their motherland instead of standing up to the enemy.


    A dog doesn''t detest poverty, let alone a man?


    Ling Yun takes back his thoughts and sighs. It seems that this world is really so disappointing. People should not look directly at it. Seeing too much is really disappointing and sad.


    ……


    When Lingyun is on the way, Gao Yao secretly gives Lingyun a note and asks him to go to qingliuju to talk about it. Lingyun asks Ding Jing to go back first.


    When he arrived at qingliuju, Ling Yun glanced at Wang Qian, who was sitting at the door. They looked at each other and nodded to each other. Ling Yun led the way into qingliuju, followed by Wang Qian. The 280 Pingnan army swarmed into qingliuju. Ling Yun carried it with one hand, pointed to the PU fan, and said with a smile, "I''m Lingyun."


    He chose the last seat and sat down. Wang Qian and others were outside.


    The first is Lianhua, elder of Chenwu mountain, the second is Wang Malian, deputy leader of Chongquan Gang, and Wu GUI of Daqingshan. These three people have appeared in Ling Yun''s dreams, and they are also acquaintances.


    "Are you Ling Yun who wrote the second half of Li fa ce Lun?" Wu GUI took a sip from the teacup, but did not go to see Ling Yun. "With so many people, is it sincere to talk about cooperation?"


    Ling Yun Leng Leng, muttered: "I''m a coward. When I was in the capital, I met some assassins. There are all kinds of people here. What''s wrong with me to find some people to protect me?"


    "No big, no small." Wang Ma''s face put one leg on one side of the tea table and sneered.


    Ling Yun yawned, "so you think it''s up to me to talk about cooperation?"


    Ling Yun fanned the wind, "today is the Tanabata Festival. I wonder if I can meet some little girls outside. On such an auspicious day, wouldn''t it be better to talk about the ideal of life?"


    Lotus cold way: "if not someone lead, you think you can see us?"


    Ling Yun retorted: "do you think I''m just talking about... When I bring so many people here?"