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Chapter 259 A Different Path for Scroll B (Update yesterday!)
Feng Ziying stopped the other party's conversation with a sharp gesture of cutting through the mess, without giving the other party any chance to continue, so Feng Ziying called Zhao'er to come over quickly.

Feng Ziying actually realized that he might have been fooled by the other party, but he was unwilling to take the risk, it was not worth it, so he would rather take this trouble first, and then think of other ways to solve it.

Judging from the current situation, Qin Keqing's life experience is indeed a bit weird and mysterious. It can also be seen from the confidence of the people behind her. I am afraid that the secret of her life experience should not be a secret at a certain level and within a certain range. At least many people know it, but It is definitely a secret to the outside world.

How to find out and understand requires some thought, but maybe those red studies experts in the previous life can really find a little way by mistake, so you might as well follow this way of thinking to understand.

As for Qin Keqing, it is enough to give her a hope.

Didn't she give up on herself because she had no hope?Now that he has "climbed" such a seemingly reliable "big pillar" like himself, he can at least let him settle down for a while, and let's talk about it after he has passed the Chunwei exam.

On the contrary, Zhao'er looked a little strangely at herself.

After all, this grandma Xiao Rong was known for her cold temper, and she was always a loner in Ningguo Mansion. It was rare for anyone to see her smiling face, which meant that Second Grandma Lian could talk to her a little bit.

But today he took the initiative to find this Uncle Feng, which is so surprising.

Feng Ziying didn't bother to explain much, and she lost her identity by talking to these boys.

Of course, before he left, he also told Qin Keqing that if someone asked about it, he would say that he was here to inquire about his younger brother Qin Zhong, which could be regarded as an excellent excuse.

Originally, Feng Ziying also wanted to visit Miss Lin, but under such circumstances, he really couldn't find a suitable reason to visit her.

Lin Yatou is also about to be 11 years old. This age is naturally needless to say in the previous life, but in this 14-year-old age when you can talk about marriage, it is basically equivalent to a fifteen- or six-year-old girl in the previous life. With the current fashion, it is not suitable for young men like myself to visit.

Abandoning this idea, Feng Ziying went straight out through the corner gate of Jia's mansion.

Ruixiang still waited on the carriage as usual, but before he got on the carriage, another figure came out.

Seeing the figure coming out, Feng Ziying was also happy. It seemed that everyone in Jia's mansion was watching her whereabouts, and she really became a celebrity in Jia's mansion.

"Jia Huan has met Brother Feng." Saluting very formally, the thin but energetic Jia Huan has grown up a lot compared to the last time we met, except that his face is missing compared to Jia Baoyu's big face Aside from being a little handsome and mellow, in fact, this kid still looks quite energetic.

"Well, brother Huan, it's not bad. It seems that this year has changed a lot. How is your reading?" For this brother Huan, Feng Ziying neither has any good feelings for him, but he also has no bad feelings. With such respect for himself, of course he should treat each other kindly.

"Brother Feng, Lang Geer and I have always been the most punctual and hardworking in the ethnology. You can ask the gentleman about this." Jia Huan said quite proudly.

Huh?Feng Ziying was taken aback, he knew that Jia Huan must be better than Baoyu in reading, but he didn't expect that Jia Huan would dare to praise Haikou in front of him.

The most conscientious and the hardest working, this is not easy, but fortunately, I also brought Jalan.

Could it be that Jia Huan's fate in this life is really going to take a different path from the previous life under his unintentional fiddle?
Then I was really looking forward to it, to see how high this Jia Huan could go.

"Oh? So confident? Do you dare to let Brother Feng take the exam? What have you learned?" Feng Ziying was really interested.

""The Analects", "University", "The Doctrine of the Mean"." A look of timidity flashed across Jia Huan's face, but then he mustered up courage again. The person who won the exam.

"Okay, then I'll test you." Feng Ziying took a few random questions to see Jia Huan's background, but Jia Huan was able to answer them. Although he was not good at understanding and expansion, but for him For his age, it's pretty good.

Seeing Feng Ziying nod her head slightly, Jia Huan was also very excited. Being able to get the approval of Brother Feng, who is now regarded as a heavenly man in Jia's mansion, is undoubtedly the most proud thing for Jia Huan, and even Mr. Ethnology can boast.

"That's right, Brother Huan, you have lived up to my expectations. It seems that you have studied hard over the past year. Well, you should also pass on the words to Brother Lang. If you and Brother Lang can pass the examination as a scholar in a few years , Brother Feng will let you go to the academy to study without shame, and I will talk about Uncle Zhengshi." Feng Ziying made a big deal and took care of everything.

Jia Huan liked it so much that his voice trembled, "Brother Feng, are you serious? Don't you want to lie to us?"

"When did you, Brother Feng, stop talking?" Seeing Jia Huan's appearance, Feng Ziying also knew that such a concubine might not be doing well in Jia's mansion.

Jia Mu and Mrs. Wang didn't want to see each other. Jia Zheng might be able to take care of him a little bit. After all, he is his own flesh and blood. But with Jia Baoyu, the "jewel" in front of him, Jia Huan's image and temperament are slightly inferior, and his status is quite different. Naturally, it is difficult to win too much attention.

If he wants to win more favors, he probably has to rely on his mother to wait on Jia Zheng in bed, or he has to work hard on his own.

"Are you going to be ten years old next year? Brother Lan will be nine years old next year. Your big brother Zhu passed the exam at the age of 14. I don't ask you to follow the example of your big brother Zhu. If you pass the exam before the age of 15, it's a gift for you and me." Brother Lang set a goal, how about it, do you have confidence?" Feng Ziying looked at the other party.

To be honest, this Jia Huan is not ugly, but his eyes are slightly smaller, his single eyelids, and his skin is also slightly darker, so he is not as good as Baoyu, but at least he looks like a man.

Jia Huan is a concubine and the second son, he has no use in being a prisoner, and even Baoyu depends on his kindness, so he can only go to the examination of scholar.

Jia Huan's face was blushing, and his thin fists were clenched tightly: "Brother Feng, I'm going to be a scholar at the age of 14. Let others see, what Brother Zhu can do, I, Jia Huan, can do it too!"

This other person is also worth nothing. It seems that Jia Huan is only ten years old and has already felt the coldness of the world. Feng Ziying sighed secretly, but it is no wonder that if this can be used as an incentive, the third child in Huan may not be able to pass the exam as a scholar Come out, but at that time Baoyu might be a little embarrassed.

"Okay, have ambition!" Feng Ziying gave the other party an encouragement and nodded, "Well, then, after the Spring Festival, I will check your studies again, and then do a good job!"

Looking at the shadow of Feng Ziying getting into the car and rushing away, the excited Jia Huan couldn't help but waved his fist: "Brother Feng, don't worry, I will definitely live up to your expectations!"

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Seeing the young man coming to the door in front of him, Shen Zizheng couldn't help but twitched the corner of his mouth.

The faint sunlight fell down, and the scattered light in the hall made the young man in front of him look more vigorous.

One year younger than me, but taller than me by half a head, and looking at this tiger body, ape arms, belly and wolf waist, walking like a tiger, standing in front of him with such a small body, I really look like a brother.

In fact, Shen Zizheng just subconsciously exaggerated. Feng Ziying is only 14 years old, not yet 15 years old. According to the calculation of men in this era, he should be 15 years old, but his height has already jumped to about 1.6 meters [-].

This is not bad for men in this era. Compared with Shen Zizheng's thin body, Feng Ziying, who has been able to keep up with exercise and nutrition since childhood, has grown a lot in the past two years, and has broad shoulders and thick back, making her more imposing. foot.

The Shen family sent congratulatory gifts, of course Feng Ziying would not fail to pay their respects, this was the minimum etiquette, of course, like some other people who also sent gifts, so it was not necessary to pay their respects in person, it was more a matter of posting their respects.

"Brother Junyong."

"Brother Ziying." Shen Zizheng sighed, with a polite smile on his face, he didn't expect this guy to pay homage in person.

The return gift is also very simple, two Liao and a pair of bear bile, it looks a bit tacky, but it is more practical.

After exchanging pleasantries, the topic quickly shifted to Qingtan Academy and Chongzheng Academy's grades of Qiu Wei. Although Shen Zizheng failed the exam, he was not much discouraged.

After all, there are many uncertainties in the Qiuwei itself, and there are also some restrictions on the number of places like them in the Shuntian Qiuwei. Even so, it was opposed and criticized by many Beizhili scholars.

Shen Zizheng also thought that he did not perform very well in this subject, and it was expected that he would not pass the exam, but he was full of confidence in passing the next subject.

"If it weren't for the Beizhi Xie Yuan who needed to be a native of Beizhi, this Xie Yuan would definitely sit on the soft spot. Although brother Mengzhang is not bad, he is a bit inferior in literary talent..." Shen Zizheng's EQ is poor At one point, they were still chattering and arguing about this topic.

"The imperial court's regulation is so, and it has its own reasons. If it is not so, nine out of ten of the nine borders will be guarded by my children from the north. Is this fair?" Feng Ziying retorted casually.

"They are all guarding their hometown, so they should have no hesitation..." Shen Zizheng couldn't help but refute.

"Don't you hear that your lips are dead and your teeth are cold? When Meng Yuan destroyed the former Song Dynasty, he didn't return because he looked at the Yangtze River. Does Brother Junyong still think that the policy towards southerners in the Meng Yuan era made Jiangnan scholars miss him?"

One sentence made Shen Zizheng blush, but he was speechless.

　I was unwell yesterday, and I will try to make up for it today.

　
(End of this chapter)