Honglouchun

Daiyu snorted, and said, "So what will happen next year? You don't have to belittle yourself, the boy's exams are superficial. You can memorize the homework you have done. After reading so many books, you can actually memorize it in your heart." , based on this, you can get an A in Tie Jing and Mo Yi. You have taken the exam so many times, and you have never missed these two items. As for making art and literature, although it is still mediocre now, your kung fu has reached the threshold Now, you follow my father and study hard for two months. After crossing this threshold, you will be able to see through. At that time, it will not be difficult to pass the boy's exam. I have also been in the top ten of the boy's exams in Yangzhou Prefecture over the years The answer sheet, but that's all. It depends on whether you really put your heart into it and come back first from the test."

Jia Qiang said with a smile: "Aunt Lin, you are clearly a talented woman here, of course you think it's nothing more than that..." Seeing that Daiyu didn't speak, she just looked at him with clear eyes like morning dew, Jia Qiang felt proud Come, said: "Okay! Then I will work hard, and I will end next year, and I must come back from the test case first!"

Seeing his ambition, Daiyu pursed her lips and said, "I'm the head of the desk, but I want to compose poetry. Brother Qiang, do you want to learn?"

Jia Qiang's complexion froze upon hearing this.

Aunt Mei was amused when she saw it, and said: "A person who can compose poems like 'You are not afraid of breaking your body to pieces, you must leave your innocence in the world' really can't write poems? I don't believe it."

After all, Lin Ruhai was born in Wenlu. Now that the New Year is approaching, the family members gather around the stove for evening conversations. The atmosphere is warm and peaceful, and everything is going well in front of them. If there are some poems to add to the fun, wouldn't it be complete.

So he said happily: "Qiang'er, write another one."

Seeing that even Lin Ruhai had opened his mouth, Jia Qiang smiled wryly and said, "Guzuzhang, I really don't know how to do this. Those two sentences... are just a few broken sentences occasionally. I always have delusions from time to time, but I am always vigilant at the same time." For yourself, you must be careful and keep calm, otherwise accidents will happen easily. In this way, two lines of poems that do not know the heights of the sky and the earth will appear when you are delusional, but they are only one or two lines, because after you restrain yourself, there will be no more words."

Lin Ruhai looked at Jia Qiang with sympathy and said, "Your mind is always tense, so it is naturally difficult to enter the door of poetry."

Think about Li Bai, think about Du Fu, think about Wang Wei...

Which is not romantic as hell?Brain can traverse the universe.

Even Du Fu, a poor ghost, had a delusion that he wanted to be the number one developer in the world by "safely building tens of thousands of mansions, sheltering the poor and happy people in the world".

If Jia Qiang kept calm all the time, it would be impossible to write such poems.

but……

Daiyu laughed again and said, "Brother Qiang, didn't you say that you occasionally got broken sentences? Are there any broken sentences now?"

Jia Qiang couldn't stand the little girl's provocation, raised her eyebrows lightly, and warned, "I really want to write? The fragmented sentences I came up with are very good. You have read it, Aunt Lin. You won't be able to write good poems in the future." , don't rely on me!"

Hearing this, Daiyu felt extremely humiliated, stared at Jia Qiang and bit her lip, endured and endured, finally turned her head and said to Lin Ruhai: "Daddy, look at him!"

Lin Ruhai laughed and said, "Don't talk big! Write, if you don't write well, let your aunt take care of you!"

When Jia Qiang saw that Aunt Mei had even brought a pen and paper, she didn't hesitate anymore and wrote two lines of verse:

"Mountains block rocks, and rivers flow eastward after all."

"The snow is crushing the frost, but the plum blossoms are still blooming toward the sun!"

Daiyu: "..."

Lin Ruhai: "..."

Aunt Mei: "..."

……

PS: In her heart, Aunt Lin is a female literary youth after all, chirping!

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Chapter 221 Jia Corleone Qiang?

"Ah! Sister Xiaojing is back!!"

On the 25th of the twelfth lunar month, the taste of the new year is getting stronger. Early this morning, Xiangling was carrying a copper basin of hot water to go back to her room to serve Jia Qiang, but when she looked up, she saw a young "man" standing under the verandah with a smile on her face. She was startled at first, and then suddenly screamed in surprise.

After hearing movement inside the house, there was a sound, and soon after, the door opened, and Jia Qiang was seen wearing a fur, and she also looked at Li Jing not far from the door with surprise.

Without saying a word, he took two steps forward and hugged her tightly in his arms!

However, for more than a month, traveling thousands of miles back and forth, and doing such shocking and dangerous things, how can I not be haggard?

"Master, let's go inside with sister Xiaojing and have a rest!"

Zicuckoo reminded in a low voice.

Jia Qiang hurriedly let go of her hand, looked into Li Jing's eyes, and said softly, "Is the skeleton falling apart?"

Li Jing smiled and said, "What's this worth? It's much lighter than when I was running darts back then, and I'm not tired at all."

Jia Qiang stretched out her hand to caress the tiredness in the corners of her eyes, took her hand and said, "Go inside and rest quickly, from now until the end of the new year, you are not allowed to go anywhere, take care of yourself."

Li Jing laughed and said: "This is impossible, if you don't care about it, you will be crazy!"

He took out a gold hairpin from his pocket and put it on the head of Xiangling, he said with a smile: "I bought it outside, I think you look good on it."

Xiang Ling was so moved, but couldn't touch the copper basin with both hands, she looked at Li Jing with tears in her eyes, which made Li Jing laugh again.

After the three of them entered the house, Xiangling naturally knew that Li Jing had something important to say. After putting down the copper basin, she hurried out to fetch hot water again on the pretext that the hot water was cold.

Li Jing sat down, looked at Jia Qiang, and took out a strange object from her sleeve pocket. She saw that the front looked like an embroidery needle, and the back was a pillar. She said softly: "Now is the time for people from all provinces to come to Beijing to give gifts. The official road is full of pedestrians day and night, and I blended in, unobtrusive and unnoticed. When I arrived in the capital, I sneaked into it according to the blueprint of the Ning Mansion drawn by my grandfather. I was lucky and only stayed for two nights before I met Jia. Zhen was drunk and drowsy. I used this needle to absorb the sewage in the hut, injected it from Jia Zhen's armpit, and pressed cotton to stop the bleeding, but he didn't notice. The next day, he fell ill and arrived at the hospital. On the third day, the illness became more and more serious, and even the imperial physician in the palace could not help. When I returned, the Ningguo Mansion had already hung up the funeral. However, there were still some accidents..."

Jia Qiangdanfeng's eyes were bright, and she just felt that the world has become much wider since then, but when Li Jing mentioned the accident, she saw that her complexion was a little complicated, so she hurriedly asked, "What accident?"

Li Jing smiled wryly and said: "Then Jia Zhen's son threw the gun down on his father, and he was knocked unconscious by a chair before Jia Zhen died. It is said that the spine was broken. In the future, even If I come back alive, I’m afraid I can only be paralyzed on the bed.”

Jia Qiang: "..."

He opened his eyes wide. Hearing the unexpected news, Jia Qiang was a little dazed for the first time, and then began to calculate the pros and cons.

There is no doubt that among the heirs in line of the Ningguo Mansion, his ranking is high, especially after Jia Zhen died and Jia Rong was disabled.

Ning Guo is the title of Lord Wu, it is impossible to pass it on to a crippled hand.

The clan mansion also failed the assessment.

Dayan is not like the previous dynasty, the succession of families above the uncle's mansion is not registered in the Ministry of Rites, but directly under the control of the royal family's family mansion.

To show that the heavenly family treats Shixun and does not treat him with a different surname.

And among Ning Guo's decent great-great-grandsons, there are only him, Jia Chang and Jia Ling.

But when it comes to his closeness to the Ningguo Mansion, and the impression he has in the mind of the Tian family, he can beat the other two by a thousand miles.

only……

This title, this family business, to others, is a windfall from the sky, a wealth that splashes the sky.

But for Jia Qiang, this is a chain that fetters him!

Among other things, at the beginning of each month in the Great Dynasty, the person who inherits the title must go to the court to answer, so he will be firmly nailed to death in the capital, and he will not be able to travel far.

Furthermore, when he returned to the capital, he was preparing to dive to the bottom of the water, while pretending to be a scholar to study and test his achievements, while secretly growing and developing. In fact, with Lin Ruhai at the top, as long as he had Lin Ruhai's name card, he didn't need extra money at all. Official status.