Honglouchun

Because there is a thorn in my heart, this is the reason why I punctured the paper that should not be punctured today...

"Sister Lin, is that how you see it?"

Tanchun asked somewhat incomprehensibly.

But without Daiyu's answer, Baoqin said at the side: "Sister San, what can Sister Lin think about or not? Brother Qiang did so many earth-shattering things for her, even at the cost of his life. Although there were a lot of people in brother Qiang's room, who would dare to show any disrespect to sister Lin after entering the door? Even the princess of the Yin family, who is also the empress's niece and niece, had to greet sister Lin first. If they didn't know that Brother Qiang cared about Sister Lin the most, how could they do this?"

Seeing Baoqin's nervous expression, as if she was worried about Tanchun instigating Daiyu and Jia Qiang to make trouble, Tanchun couldn't laugh or cry, and played a melon on her beautiful forehead, saying: "Of course I know this, but their identities... ...Forget it, we can't talk about it."

Xiang Yun, who has always been outspoken, curled his lips and said, "What do you know, people like us, what is new? Besides, the more this is the case, the more at ease. You can't see the light on the left and right, and you can't do anything. If you accept it It's that kind of coquettish vixen, who spends all day stirring up wind and rain, and that's a shame!"

When Tanchun heard this, his face immediately turned green.

Daiyu almost laughed when she saw her belly, but she said with a serious face: "It's true, the aunts at the master's side of the East Road Courtyard are really hard to describe."

Xiang Yun also came to his senses, nodded repeatedly and said, "That's right, with Jia Lian..."

"Okay! Stop talking!"

After Daiyu interrupted, she laughed and said, "The more I talk about it, the less it looks like it, I just understand it in my heart."

After Tanchun looked good for a while, he hesitated for a while, and asked Daiyu, "Should I go and annoy Second Sister-in-law, what I just said is a bit exaggerated."

Daiyu stroked Tanchun's temples with her hand, and said with a smile: "It's not too much, Feng girl is easy to be frivolous. It's good for her to hit her once in a while. Even if you don't talk about her, I still want to get a chance Tell her a little bit, otherwise when she returns to Jinling, she might fly into the sky. People are too flamboyant, which is always bad." She was afraid that Sister Feng would be too ostentatious when she returned to Jinling, and would bring trouble to Jia Qiang.

Baoqin lay on the table with her head on her arms, looked at Daiyu and said with a smile, "Sister Lin, you are the only one worthy of Brother Qiang in this world, you are so kind!"

"Aha?"

Xiangyun was next to Baoqin, she took Baoqin's face with both hands, squeezed it vigorously, and said: "Aren't you saying the wrong thing? It's your elder brother Qiang who can barely be worthy of elder sister Lin, you Little rebels, I know I'm leaning towards you, Big Brother Qiang! What do you want to do, huh?!"

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Chapter 7 and Eight

Wangsi Town, the ancestral grave of Dongge Village.

The Gai family was prominent during the Zhenguan period. Gai Wenda was an [-]th scholar of Zhenguan, and his younger brother Gai Wenyi was also a famous Confucianist all over the world.

It's just that the wind is always blown away by the rain. In the old days, the swallows in front of Wang Xietang flew into the homes of ordinary people.

In Dongge Village today, there is only an ordinary family named Gai, guarding the ancestral grave of Gai's family.

With Jia Qiang's current energy, it is naturally easy to lead people in.

It's just a deserted tomb in early winter, except for a tombstone, there is really nothing to see.

Qingwen, Xiangling and the others who had come to watch the excitement were disappointed, but Tanchun looked at every word on the tombstone with fascination.

Daiyu, Xiangyun, Baoqin, Keqing, etc. were also fascinated by watching it, and even Xichun thought it was beautiful.

But none of them are as obsessed as Tanchun...

Xiangling looked at it for a while, but couldn't see any subtleties. Seeing that Tanchun's face was about to fall, she couldn't help asking curiously: "Miss San, what's so good about this word?"

Tanchun didn't turn his head back, but he didn't stop answering. He sighed: "Chu Dengshan's good books, his appearance is like Luo Qichanjuan, and his demeanor is copper and Ke Tiegan. This stele is especially graceful and elegant, and the waves are like gossamer. It can reveal the subtleties of the turning point one by one. It is really a rare inscription to spread!"

Daiyu also nodded slightly at the side and praised: "The beauty Chanjuan seems to be no less important than Luo Qi, and she is graceful and graceful. The three schools of the early Tang Dynasty: Ou, Yu, and Chu were also known as the calligraphy world, but the one who really opened the door to regular script in the Tang Dynasty, Chu Suiliang is the only one. Looking at Yan Zhenqing and Xu Hao in the middle of the Tang Dynasty, they are all influenced by him. It can be said that the style of calligraphy in the Tang Dynasty was inspired by Chu Suiliang, and it is rare to have good calligraphy."

Daiyu's boudoir is like a study, the bookshelves are full of books, and the desks are covered with a forest of brushes.

As the daughter of Tanhua Lang, Daiyu is extremely talented, so although she is not as obsessed with calligraphy as Tanchun, her knowledge is as deep as others.

Jia Qiang stood aside, led Xiangling, Qingwen and others, and clapped their hands together and said, "You have been taught!"

"Pooh!"

Daiyu laughed angrily and spat, "Make trouble again, watch your skin carefully!"

"I know, I know, I know!"

Xiang Ling frightenedly nodded in response, half-truth and half-false.

Daiyu had nothing to do with this delicate girl, who was more afraid of her than Jia Qiang, as if she had bullied others, so she could only stare at Jia Qiang.

Today she is wearing a small fur coat embroidered in moon white, with an ermine waistcoat, a cloud temple on her head, a jade hairpin on her hairpin, and no other flowers.

Although she just came to see the inscriptions, she still didn't wear red or green on other family's ancestral graves.

"what?"

Suddenly, Xiangling was surprised, and then asked in a puzzled tone, "Is there a typo on this inscription?"

Qingwen stepped forward to pull her angrily, and said: "Don't talk nonsense outside, don't you think it's not stupid enough? This is written by a bachelor, there will be typos, and a girl like you discovered it?"

Jia Qiang looked up and asked, "Which word is wrong?"

Xiangling felt aggrieved, and gently pushed Qingwen down. Qingwen swayed and almost fell, but after being persuaded by Daiyu with a suppressed smile, she heard Xiangling say: "Here, look at this: the birth of this Yingxian , is a man of excellence. Recommend the wealthy family of the gentry, anoint Liang Huaxuan. The jade and jade are warm, and the Zhilan is more prosperous. Seven steps are fast, and a hundred schools of thought are rich... The word "step" is written less below, isn't it a little more ?”

Jia Qiang saw that it was indeed the case, and followed suit with a "Huh".

This "huh" made Daiyu bend down with a smile, and said: "Come on, what a stupid thing, I taught you a lesson for nothing!"

Tanchun looked back and said with a smile: "Brother Qiang practiced Mr. Fu Weng's calligraphy quite charmingly, why don't you understand this?"

Daiyu shook her head and said, "It's not that he doesn't understand. He did it like this, but he didn't say anything." Then he asked Jia Qiang, "Xiangling doesn't know how to write, and you don't know how to do it either? When it comes to Chu Suiliang’s level, it’s more about writing first. Not only Chu Suiliang is like this, Mi Fu is also like this in the later period, after he has achieved great writing skills. There are also a little more characters in "Runyue Tie".

Jia Qiang didn't feel any embarrassment, and sighed: "Learning is endless, this is the biggest gain of going out to play. It can not only cultivate sentiment, but also increase knowledge and open eyes. I brought you out to play, it's really a job." That's right."

Daiyu, Tanchun, Xiangyun, etc. laughed one after another, not knowing whose insight it was!

Just talking and laughing, she saw Li Jing rushing over and said with a smile, "Master, the boat is back. My brother-in-law still has iron heads and pillars, and Ding Chao, the leader of the Cao Gang, is also here. It is also famous in the Jianghu, and they are clamoring for a drink for the master."

Jia Qiang wondered, "How come you are still famous in the Jianghu?"

Li Jing laughed and said: "Someone recognized that among the corpses of the boat raiders this time was the most famous Jiangyang thief in recent years, Wan Shicai who was nicknamed Hunjianglong. Killed seven in and seven out. A high city like Jinling couldn't stop him. Even when Ban Shangong was the governor of Liangjiang, he even transferred the governor's battalion to kill him, and let him escape. It was difficult for him to use ordinary bows and arrows. Way, unexpectedly, this time I brought so many disciples, but it fell into our hands.

The green forest in the south of the Yangtze River is going to be lively now, and the prestige of the Delin will surely flourish.Ding Chao couldn't close his mouth, but he wanted to ask Master for some firearms..."

Jia Qiang sneered and said, "Just let him die!"

Li Jing laughed, but said worriedly: "There are quite a few Western devils in the south, and they seem to be selling firearms at Haojing. After this battle, it may be difficult to hide firearms. If they use firearms to assassinate, they may be hard to guard against... ..."

Jia Qiang shook her head and said, "It's not that easy. The Embroidered Clothes Guard will clean up Haojing next and regulate the actions of Westerners there. In addition to official purchases, private individuals who buy guns and bullets from Haojing will be held accountable. Don't worry, even if I strongly advise the emperor to pay attention to the power of firearms, it is even more impossible to allow firearms to circulate among the people. Furthermore, although firearms are useful, they are not impossible to guard against."