Li Xiucai got the materials like a treasure, and summed up the examination scope overnight, and found that most of them came from the Four Books and Five Classics, and a small amount came from "Zuo Zhuan", "Gongyang Zhuan", and "Gu Liang Zhuan". After the book list was drawn up, only It is necessary to specialize in twelve books, which are much simpler than what he has learned since he was a child.If he had met Young Master Jia earlier, he might have already passed high school, but it was still too late.

Because of the feeling that the three of us must be my teacher, Li Xiucai taught Jia Huan very seriously, and it can be said that he taught Jia Huan everything.The two are both teachers and friends, discussing difficult issues with each other, and getting along very well.

In this way, half a month passed in the blink of an eye.

Jia Huan is practicing calligraphy, his strokes are vigorous and powerful, and he looks a bit tall. When he feels the mania in his heart, he stops. He goes outside the study to look at the flowers and plants, look at the blue sky, and tell himself that this place is not full of dangers. In the end of the world, staying in one place quietly will not kill yourself, and then eat a few pieces of sweet and greasy pastry, then turn back and continue.

Li Xiucai knew that he seemed impatient to sit for a long time, and he had to go out for a walk every half an hour, otherwise he would be irritable, so he didn't stop him at all, and sometimes even took the initiative to remind him.

This day after school, Li Xiucai resigned from Mr. Huan, walked along the path to Jiaomen, and was stopped by the old Li in front of a rockery, "Li Xiucai, teach Mr. Huan for a few days, what do you think of his talent?"

Li Xiucai smiled and praised, "Mr. Jia is very talented and quick-footed, with a superb memory. Although his way of thinking is very unusual, he often hits the nail on the head. It often makes me feel refreshed. What's even better is that he is very good at explaining his point of view. Convincing others, with a unique talent in policy theory, will have a bright future in the future!"

"Really?" Old Li managed to hold back the smirk on his face.

"Naturally." Li Xiucai said firmly.

"Then I'll trouble you to teach me more. It will be your honor to be a master in the future." Old Li bowed his head.

"That's it, that's it." Li Xiucai laughed and left.

Old Li stared at his back for a long time, and when he turned around, the smirk on his face was replaced by a vicious smile.To be honest, he felt a little apprehensive about attacking Jia Huan, so he wanted to ask Li Xiucai, if he was a worthless person, he would leave it alone, if he was a promising one, he would think about his family's life. It is necessary to use some means.

After Jia Huan left the study, he changed his Confucian shirt and put on bunts, and went directly to the martial arts field. After playing with sticks, knives and guns for a while, he tied sandbags to his limbs and went out for a run.

In his previous life, when his ability was still very weak, he practiced a good marksmanship with a hundred shots. In this life, there is no gun, and it is not bad to pick up a random stone to hit the head. Therefore, when he ran to the back mountain, he bought some game and brought it back to sacrifice the internal organs. temple.

Handing the hare to the chef, he went back to his room to wash up briefly, and he walked slowly towards Aunt Zhao's room.

"My son, I've come home. The tailor has just delivered winter clothes, try it on!" Aunt Zhao waved while sitting on the kang, surrounded by winter clothes of various colors and many exquisite pendants.If they were still in Jia's mansion, these things would only be for viewing, and it would be considered heavenly to get half a foot of good material to make a gown.But here, without her asking, Old Li, who has been caught, will naturally arrange everything neatly.The day is really like a fairy.

Jia Huan rolled her eyes helplessly, walked over to spread her arms, and let Aunt Zhao play with her.

"Look at this pair of dragons grabbing pearls on the forehead, my son is so prettier than Baoyu! I only hear people say that Baoyu is good-looking, I am! I really don't know the goods! Only my son's twinkling peach blossoms You can seduce your soul just by looking at it, not to mention the sword eyebrows, the upturned nose, and the small red mouth, when you grow up, you will definitely be a coquette!" Aunt Zhao traced her son's facial features with her fingertips, her expression very proud.

"Isn't it! The third master's appearance follows you, so it's great!" Xiao Jixiang hurriedly joked.

Jia Huan tore off his forehead, sat cross-legged on the kang, tapped Xiao Jixiang with his fingertips, and jokingly said, "You girl can talk! What's more rare, you can tell the truth."

Aunt Zhao laughed when she heard this.

At this stall, Nanny Song shouted from the outside, "Xiao Jixiang, collect the things on the kang table, we can eat."

"Okay." Xiao Jixiang suppressed a laugh while snorting, and put the clothes and hats and accessories on the kang table into the cage.

Nanny Song lifted the curtain and ordered several women to arrange the meals one by one.

"Ah, there is braised rabbit meat today, did you bring it back? The pheasant chicken I ate the day before yesterday was good, I'll buy another one next time I meet." Aunt Zhao said with a look of aftertaste.

Jia Huan nodded, slowly chewing the soft, glutinous and sweet rice grains in his mouth.After nearly three months, his desire for food is no longer as crazy as it was at the beginning, but the obsession with food that is rooted in his soul is still indelible.He cherishes every grain, and every meal is like a pilgrimage.Because he knew that in the original world, there were countless people who were willing to pay the price of their lives in order to have enough food.

Upgrading abilities requires a lot of energy and blood. He ate five bowls of rice before he could stop, and asked Xiao Jixiang to bring a plate of pastries and sweets.

"I heard from the cook that this walnut cake is made with his family's secret technique. The taste is different from that sold in dim sum shops. Because the process is very complicated, so I don't make many. It's ten yuan in total, and I brought it to you, third master." " After saying that, Xiao Jixiang couldn't help but drool.No way, it smells so good!

Jia Huan leaned on the kang, picked up a piece and sniffed it carefully, smiling playfully.

Aunt Zhao was also tempted by the strong fragrance, and she was about to grab it, but her son slapped it away forcefully, and the back of her hand turned red immediately.

"Okay, the food protection is on my mother! A piece of walnut cake will see through you!" Aunt Zhao pinched her son's arm hard.

"Don't make trouble, you can't eat this walnut cake." Jia Huan opened her fingers and looked at Xiao Jixiang, "Call Old Li to come in."

Seeing the master's originally pitch-black eyeballs began to turn bloodshot, and the smile on the corner of his mouth was cold and sharp, Xiao Jixiang didn't dare to ask any more questions, and got busy.Aunt Zhao also noticed something strange, she sat upright a little, and waited with a solemn face.

After entering the door, Lao Li bowed his head and lowered his head as much as possible to hide his uneasy expression.

"Come here." Jia Huan hooked his fingers.

Old Li took a quick glance at him, saw that his eyes were faintly bloodshot, his heart trembled, but he didn't dare to disobey, he stepped forward step by step, and forced a smile, "What orders does the third master have?"

Jia Huan didn't speak, the smile on the corner of his mouth suddenly became bigger, he grabbed Lao Li's hair in a bun and slammed it against the edge of the kang, the muffled sound of bang bang bang was endless, he hit it for ten or twenty times before giving up, thinking in his heart: now is not the end of the world , Don't be too irritable, be gentle!Be gentle!

Old Li, who fell on the ground, had no idea that Mr. Huan was showing mercy to his subordinates.There was a bone-deep gash on his forehead, and the blood gurgled down. He really didn't look human, his brain seemed to be crushed and smashed into a paste, and the severe pain made him wish he could die immediately. , but because of too much pain but can not do so.

There was a disgusting fishy smell in the air.

Aunt Zhao and Xiao Jixiang were pale and horrified.

Jia Huan closed his eyes and sniffed the sweet blood. Gradually, the bloodshot eyeballs subsided, and the sinister smile at the corner of his mouth was replaced by tranquility and peace.

The room was surprisingly quiet, only the humming sound from Lao Li's head and throat.

Aunt Zhao swallowed her saliva, and was about to ask why, when Li Dafu heard the commotion and rushed in, hugged his father and scolded him angrily, "Dare to ask the third master what my father did wrong, telling you to kill him as soon as you come? If you don't give me an explanation, you will definitely report this matter to your wife and let her give us justice!"

Jia Huan opened his eyes and hooked his fingers, "Come here."

Old Li screamed in his heart not to go, but he was so painful that he couldn't say a word.

Li Dafu's heart was trembling, he hesitated for a while but finally he didn't dare to move.In his eyes, Mr. Huan is undoubtedly an evil ghost, and he might be eaten alive if he gets close to him. Isn't his father a good example?

"If you don't come, how can I explain to you?" Jia Huan took a sip of tea slowly and continued, "Don't worry, I won't do anything to you. Let's sit down and talk about it."

Li Dafu did not step forward, but took two steps back.

"Come here." Jia Huan sat upright, the blood in his eyes reappeared.

Li Dafu almost threw away his father and ran away.

Jia Huan took a deep breath, telling himself not to be irritable, then picked up a piece of walnut cake and handed it over, and said in a warm voice, "Eat it, and you can go."

Did you know? !Old Li was startled and suspicious.Fortunately, in order to prevent the incident from being exposed, he arranged several servants to take the blame for him, but now none of them are used.After living for more than 50 years, he has never met such a stupid person. When he encounters problems, he doesn't ask questions or check them out.This way of doing things is too simple and rude!

I have already been planted, and I must not lose my son.With the last of his strength, Old Li shouted, "Don't!"

"I can eat it, but your son can't eat it?" Jia Huan ran out of the little patience he had accumulated just now, jumped off the kang, grabbed Li Dafu's jaw, forced him to open his mouth, and stuffed pieces of walnut cake into it.

Li Dafu was so choked that he rolled his eyes.

Lao Li's eyes were about to split open, and a broken breath came out of his throat, as if he was begging for mercy.

Ten pieces of walnut cakes were half stuffed in and half spilled out. Jia Huan let go of Li Dafu, sat back on the kang, wiped his hands slowly, and sighed, "It's not because I'm short-tempered, but because you are too irritating. Rhododendron nectar I made walnut cakes, and the fragrance is really extraordinary. After eating for half a month, my heart will gradually become paralyzed, and I don’t know how to die. When the doctor came, I think the sentence "the disease is terminally ill, and there is no cure for it" will be over. You say Yes or no?"

He leaned over and stared at Old Li for a moment.

Old Li's eyes were almost bulging, as if he was asking how you knew.Rhododendron is poisonous, some people may have heard of it, but few people know that rhododendron nectar is also poisonous, even if they know, who can taste it?After all, all honey tastes similar, and only people with a particularly keen sense of smell and taste can tell the difference.He tried this trick time and time again, and it was precisely by relying on it that he got rid of the former farmer and won the wealth in front of him, but he didn't expect it to fall on a child.

Hearing these words, Li Dafu, who was struggling to swallow the walnut cake, immediately went to scratch his throat, trying to vomit it out, secretly blaming his father for not venting to him when he attacked!Could this evil spirit be moved by mortals?Unless Sun Dasheng appears!

Little Jixiang covered his mouth in horror and screamed.Things are far more serious than she imagined.

Aunt Zhao didn't care about being afraid and entangled, she picked up the teacup and threw it at Li Dafu, cursing angrily, "Don't spit it out, let me swallow it all! If you dare to harm my son, I will have to skin you with my own hands today!" said As he spoke, he was about to get off the kang.

"Third Master, spare your life! Auntie, please forgive me!" Li Dafu stopped scratching his throat, and kowtowed, "It's not that I'm greedy for life and afraid of death, but I'm also thinking about my third master. The slave's family has a solid foundation in Jinling, up and down, There are three teachings and nine streams, and the communication is very broad, so it is very convenient to do things. The lives of the slaves are now in the hands of the third master, how dare they not contribute to the third master? The imperial examination will definitely be useful in the future! Besides, don’t hide it from the third master It's not my father's idea to attack you, but my wife has made my father obedient! If you kill my father, your wife will send another person, you will have to do it twice, won't you? As long as the third master has a lot Forgive the servants, the servants are willing to do your best for you, and the wife will also help to fool you! I beg you to be merciful!" After finishing the words, there were a few loud noises.

Jia Huan didn't intend to kill anyone.Just like what Li Dafu said, if Mrs. Wang is alerted after killing Old Li, it may not be so easy to deal with it if someone is sent here.What's more, she will take them back directly and find a way to get rid of them secretly in the future, that would be hard to guard against.

After thinking for a moment, while Li Dafu was waiting with bated breath, Jia Huan waved his hand and said in a flat tone, "Go away. There will be no next time."

Aunt Zhao seemed unwilling to reconcile, after all, she did not refute her son's face, she let out a cold snort.

Li Dafu was overjoyed and hurriedly dragged his father out.

Two of Lao Litou's family fell down, and the most domineering one was cowardly, and everyone looked timid.The servants have a new understanding of how strong Huan Sanye is.

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