Rebirth of the third master of the ring of the Red Chamber

Aunt Zhao asked for the account book not just to show her prestige.Her father used to be in charge of accounts in Jia's mansion, so he had a bit of face, so he found a first-class job for her.Because she had an affair with Jia Zheng, Mrs. Wang found an excuse to dismiss her father, and her mother and several brothers were also implicated, and gradually declined.Although she can't read a few words, she has been familiar with it since she was a child, and she is very good at reading account books.

Because she usually has a bad reputation for being aggressive, playful and joking, Li Dafu took her as an ignorant woman and brought back the unbalanced account books, expecting her not to understand.But she didn't expect that within half an hour, Aunt Zhao pointed out several subtleties with her fingertips, and then pinched her fingers slightly to calculate that the hidden profit was as much as 5000 taels.

Li Dafu knelt in the hall to wipe his sweat, wondering why he hadn't thought earlier: how could Aunt Zhao be a good mother to give birth to such a blood-fiend star as Jia Huan?

"I accept this account book." Aunt Zhao said as she handed the account book to Nanny Song.This is old Li's trick, and he can't return it no matter what.

"Impossible! My aunt has collected the account book, what shall we show my wife at the end of the year? Who can bear the blame if my wife blames me? Please ask my aunt to leave a way for the little ones to survive." Li Dafu hurriedly kowtowed and begged for mercy.

"Come on, I know that you have two sets of account books in private, you just hand in the fake accounts as in previous years. I know all your twists and turns! Don't fool me! Don't forget, my father did it back then. This." Aunt Zhao smiled triumphantly, rather proud of it rather than ashamed.

"But we only copied half of the fake accounts, otherwise we wouldn't have handed over the original book to my aunt." Li Dafu was impatient for a moment, and he confessed directly, and he quickly covered his mouth when he came back to his senses.

Aunt Zhao leaned back and forth with a smile, and waved her hand, "Take out the account books from previous years and continue copying. Madam's eyes are on the top of her head, and she often lowers her eyelids to tease you! Don't worry, the account books are absolutely safe with me, as long as you let them Our mother and I live comfortably, and you can also live comfortably."

Li Dafu was still unwilling, and was about to stand up on his knees and walk forward, when he saw Third Master Huan, who was sleeping beside Aunt Zhao, suddenly opened his eyes. Ma, hurriedly knelt back, bowed and said, "Then I will trouble Auntie to keep the account books. Our old Li family was originally a slave of the Jia family, and it is our duty to make the master live comfortably."

"My son is talking about it!" Old Li, who had listened for a long time at the door, came in with a bundle of peacock tail feathers, tried his best to look courteous, and said with a smile, "This is the tail feather that the third master gave to my aunt to make a cloak, my aunt Look at it. I had someone clean it carefully, and the hairs are smooth and smooth, as if they would really shine in the sun."

"Bring it to me to have a look!" Aunt Zhao immediately sat upright, her eyes showing eagerness.

Nanny Song hurriedly took it and handed it to the master.

Aunt Zhao forgot all about the account books, handles, and how to extract some oil and water, and she couldn't stop rubbing her gorgeous and extraordinary feathers.

Old Li Tou knelt quietly beside his son. After about a cup of tea time, he saw Aunt Zhao put down her tail feathers and hugged Mr. Huan's sweetheart and screamed. I'll do it for you."

Aunt Zhao glanced at him, and said, "Call the shopkeeper and tailor of the cloth shop. I will tear a few feet of cloth to make winter clothes for my son. Both satin and wool should be the best. Don't fool me with inferior goods. My son invites a gentleman who has good knowledge and high reputation."

Old Li responded one by one, retreated to the outer court, kicked his son hard, and cursed, "You pighead? Show her the unbalanced account books? It's all right now. She has got our handle. If you hand over Ma'am, that's enough for us to raid the house!"

Li Dafu complained aggrievedly, "Isn't this fake account just half done? The ink is not dry yet! Besides, you looked at it when I came out, so why don't you say it, and blame me now!"

Old Li choked, and had to admit that he also underestimated Aunt Zhao, and spat, "These two girls are pretending to be pigs and eating tigers! Blame my stupid eyes! She still wants to find a husband for her son. If she really lets him I've come out on top, and my wife has already stripped me alive!"

"Then what should we do? Can't we not look for it? Who can resist the evil star coming up?" Thinking of those deep and cold eyes like ghosts and ghosts, Li Dafu felt terrified.

"Look for it, who said you won't look for it!" Old Li Tou sneered, "Let's just say Li Xiucai from the east of the village, who has been in the scientific examination for ten years, and his knowledge is definitely worth mentioning, and his reputation is also the highest in my Lijia Village."

"Li Xiucai is good, I will hire him right away!" Li Dafu couldn't help laughing.

Li Xiucai took part in the scientific examination at fourteen, and was selected as a scholar in one fell swoop. People in Lijia Village said that he was extremely talented, and it would be a matter of time before he won the top prize. But after that, he was still a scholar for ten years after taking the examination, and gradually became a joke in the whole village. .

Of course, Aunt Zhao, who was new to Li Xiucai, didn't know these details. She took a look at Li Xiucai through the screen, and saw that although he was thin, he had an impressive temperament, handsome appearance, and a learned person at first glance, so she immediately made a decision.

Jia Huan is sitting in the newly decorated study room, tilting his head as if looking at a red plum tree outside the window, but if you get close, you will find that his pupils have no focus at all.

"Third Master, sir is here." Old Li knocked on the door and led Li Xiucai in.

"Sit." Jia Huan withdrew his gaze, and glanced at the thin young man with a sallow face.

Li Xiucai was locked on by the empty, black hole-like eyeballs, and his heartbeat suddenly skipped a beat.When the teachers and students met, the students got up to salute and tea, and the teacher sat in the high hall to admonish him, but now he didn't dare to care about it at all. Two beam repair.

What is backbone?It was worn away in ten years of wastage.

"May I ask you how your progress is before? What books have you read?" Li Xiucai asked respectfully after Old Li retreated.

"I haven't finished learning the Three Character Classic yet." Jia Huan lowered his eyes to search for the memory of the original owner.Struggling to survive in the apocalypse for more than ten years, he even forgot how to write a lot of simplified characters, let alone traditional characters?Or don't try to be brave, so as not to make a fool of yourself.

"Young master, can you write a few words for me to see?" Li Xiucai asked again.

Jia Huan didn't answer, picked up the brush and wrote down the two crooked characters of "Jia Huan", and when he closed his gesture, he used too much force, and directly painted the character of "Huan" into a ball of ink.

The Jia family's power is in Jinling, how can the children they teach be so incompetent?Not as good as ordinary country children!The corners of Li Xiucai's mouth twitched, and he forced a smile, "I already understand the situation of the young master, how about learning from the beginning?"

"Yes." Jia Huan picked up the Three-Character Classic, showing a rare tangled expression.

"Young master, read this passage 120 times, memorize it 120 times, and write it 120 times. I will check it tomorrow." Li Xiucai pointed to the first page.

"Shouldn't you explain the meaning to me first?" Jia Huan frowned.

"As the saying goes, you will see the meaning of reading a hundred times. When you are familiar with it and memorize it, you will naturally understand its meaning. Besides, when copying, please find a good copybook. It doesn't matter what the font is, as long as you like it. .”

Jia Huan nodded, and sure enough, he read it more than 100 times, and recited it more than 100 times, and then began to copy.

Li Xiucai supervised with a teacup.I thought everyone's children were more or less stubborn, but I didn't expect Jia Huan to be quite obedient.

However, Third Master Huan soon let him understand that the so-called cuteness was completely his illusion.

Reading and memorizing books is extremely boring, and it took Jia Huan's little patience.When he picked up the brush and painted ink blobs one after another with invisible shapes, his eyeballs were gradually covered with bloodshot eyes, and the cracks in his bones seemed to be covered with barbs, which made him just want to peel off his skin and wipe everything Irritability and impatience were pulled out one by one.

He suddenly threw away the brush and smashed the inkstone, and suddenly overturned the table.

The paper fell on the floor, ink splattered everywhere, his hair was messed up, his skirt was wrinkled, and the hem of his clothes was dirty, making him look very embarrassed.It was clear that the last moment was quiet and quiet, but the next moment it seemed to be possessed by a Rakshasa, with two blushes in the corners of the eyes, an indescribable ghost, and there was a loud bang and bang, which made Li Xiucai jump up in shock. Rolling and crawling to the corner.

Jia Huan's chest heaved and gasped, his hands were clenched into fists in his sleeves, exposing the hideous veins on the back of his hands.He knew early on that something was wrong with his mind.

In his previous life, in order to develop a serum to cure the zombie virus, almost everyone in the world was arresting him.In order to save his life, he had to live alone.Man is a herd animal, no matter how strong he is, he will always be lonely and unbearable, so he keeps himself busy as much as possible, exhausting himself with endless killings, so that his manic soul can find a moment of peace.However, this method is tantamount to drinking poison to quench thirst, and it will only make the shadow in his heart thicker and thicker.

His soul has been soaked in blood, and the noise and mania are rooted in the bone marrow and cannot be erased.He never expected that he could live a peaceful life.When he picked up the long-lost book, he thought he would be happy and cherish it, but the words on the book were like dizzying charms. Holding the limp writing brush, the only thing he could think of was how to write It becomes a deadly weapon.

He couldn't be quiet, not even for a moment, unless he could smell the sweet smell of blood.

He is in the red building, but his heart is trapped in the end of the world, there is no way to get out, and it doesn't matter whether he can get out.But he knew very well that he had to cover up these abnormalities and try his best to adapt to the life of a normal person.Otherwise, what awaits him is still exclusion and hunting.

Thinking of this, Jia Huan's breathing gradually calmed down, the blood in his eyes receded, and he ordered to Xiao Jixiang who was hiding outside the door, "Come in and clean up, and bring a wet handkerchief and a plate of pastries by the way."

Xiao Jixiang promised, and called five or six servants to clean the study room as quickly as possible, and replace it with new pens, inks, papers and inkstones.

"Sir, I'm really sorry." After taking the handkerchief and wiping the ink on his hands slowly, and smoothing the messy hair on the side of his cheeks one by one behind his ears, Jia Huan turned his head and smiled at the husband.

One moment she was eerie and ghostly, but the next moment she was obedient and quiet. What kind of psychosis is this!Li Xiucai stammered, "No, it's nothing." As for the reason for the student's sudden madness, he dared not ask further questions.

Jia Huan smiled politely again, took a small bite of the sweet-scented osmanthus cake, and chewed it carefully.It’s been said that sweets can help soothe your mood, and they’re right.He took a few deep breaths, and his heart was finally completely calm.

"How many times have you participated in scientific examinations, sir?"

"Three, three times." Li Xiucai dared not hide anything.

Jia Huan raised his eyebrows and asked again, "What are the topics?"

"The first time: the Zhou and Tang Dynasties put more emphasis on the outside and the more on the inside, Qin and Wei each have their own opinions; the second time: Jia Yi's theory of five baits and three appearances, Ban Gu ridiculed it. However, Qin Mu tried to use it to dominate Xirong. Bank of China’s theory is also based on abstaining from Shanyu, and his theory is not ineffective; the third time: Pei Duzhi’s prime minister should recruit talented people from all directions and his staff, please meet and discuss in private.” Li Xiucai answered one by one.

"Since I started my examination as a scholar, all the questions have been answered in one grade. Do you have a record, sir?"

"No, but the government must have records. The young master is a descendant of the Jia family. I think it is very easy for the servants to bring the name card to ask for it."

After pondering for a moment, Jia Huan spoke slowly, "Sir, what do you think of this? I will first get the imperial examination questions over the years and answer the first grades, and Mr. will summarize the scope of the exam, bibliography, and the best answering method for me. Let's start from the simple to the difficult, and prepare first." The Tongsheng Examination, then the Township Examination, then the General Examination, and finally the Palace Examination, and strive to complete these four teaching tasks in five years. To tell the truth, I only study for the middle school, not for other things. First, set up the framework of the examination. As for Quoting extensively, embellishing rhetoric and other minor details, it’s okay to add them one by one after the framework is firm.” Before the end of the world, Jia Huan was also a high-achieving exam-oriented student cultivated by the Great Heavenly Dynasty, and he knew how to take shortcuts.

Li Xiucai has studied hard for more than ten years, and has always aimed to break through ten thousand volumes in reading. He didn't know that there was such an opportunistic method, and his heart trembled.And the sages have said that reading and literacy is to educate the people and benefit the world, if it is only for the pursuit of fame and fortune, it will be despised and criticized by the world.Mr. Jia's words were so true and bold that Li Xiucai appreciated them a little.

"Since it is entrusted by the young master, I will do my best." He readily agreed.

Jia Huan nodded, and asked someone to call Lao Litou to go to the government to ask for information with Jia's famous card.

Old Li promised with all his mouth, and only showed a sinister look after he walked a long way, and spat, "Excellent in your studies, get ahead? Go and live your big dream of spring and autumn!"