"It's spread all over Beijing. The saint was very surprised when he saw Uncle Cong's article, saying that such an article should have been made by Lao Chengsuxue, but unexpectedly it was written by a young child, which had never been seen in ancient times, and his talent and intelligence were rare. I also heard that Uncle Cong was a concubine, so when it came to the founding hero, the door was well-dressed, and the family reputation was inherited, and the ten-year-old boy was so precocious, and he wanted to be the descendants of the courtiers in the next life, handsome and talented, not only one person...... Therefore, he also started to play the emperor, and wanted to select the ...... from among the descendants of the branch of the Yuan meritorious Qi."

Jia Rong's expression towards Jia Cong couldn't be more respectful, and she flattered: "Although the will of this selection has not been formalized, but the powerful people in Beijing, who doesn't know about this matter, wouldn't it be □□." I heard Father-in-law Dai personally say to our lord that it is because of Uncle Cong that we have this grace today......"

Jia Cong listened, and a chill suddenly rushed up his spine, this book is indeed the handwriting of an old Confucian in the late Ming Dynasty, and the content in the notes of the ancients is really true!

Jia Cong couldn't help but think of the wild history notes he had read before, when Song Gaozong, someone asked at the bottom of the bridge, because his words did not eat fireworks, and the world was rumored to be done by Lu Zu. However, in front of the royal court, Song Gaozong said with a smile that this is the talent of Fuzhou today.

Left and right puzzled, Song Gaozong said again, with its rhyme, cover Min Yin also.

Later, the people of the time learned that the author, as Song Gaozong said, was a Fujian scribe, who took a giant boat to look up to the book.

You can see when and where the author is from the rhyme, so there is nothing surprising to see the author's age, background and personality from the article.

Therefore, the risk of wearing ancient books or something, is not ordinarily high.

Jia Cong couldn't help but rejoice, fortunately he only copied one, and he had already declared that it was a copy of the gods' collection, others didn't believe it, and they couldn't blame him.

Jia Rong saw that Jia Cong didn't come back to his senses for a long time, and when Jia Cong was surprised, she hurriedly said: "The old lady has been waiting for a long time, Uncle Cong, come with me." ”

"No, I can't. Jia Lian vetoed Jia Rong's words, shook his head and said, "The master has already ordered Brother Cong to go over." ”

The rules of Rongning Erfu, those who are brothers are afraid of their brothers, and those who are sons are afraid of their fathers, Jia Lian carried Jia Yu out, and Jia Rong had to smile bitterly: "But Brother Cong is not going, and my aunt will complain that I can't do things?"

Jia Lian originally relied on Jia's mother to hurt him, but Jia Cong didn't go, and it was expected to be fine, but after two sentences, it didn't hurt or itch. But listening to Jia Rong's words, there seemed to be Sister Feng'er's meaning, so she said, "Okay." I took Brother Cong to see the master first, and then the old lady called him later, so that both sides would not be delayed. ”

When Jia Rong heard Jia Lian arrange this, she also felt that it was appropriate, so she nodded.

Jia Cong had a wooden face, as if he had a bad premonition, and he weakly let out his own voice: "I'm a little uncomfortable...... Can you not go?"

Obviously, no one will accept Jia Cong's opinion, and Jia Lian led Jia Cong to Jia Cong's courtyard.

Before Jia Cong entered the door, he felt that the courtyard was filled with a different atmosphere, and the movements of the servants who came and went carried an indescribable lightness, and the eyes that looked at Jia Cong were even more enthusiastic and thoughtful.

As soon as they saw Jia Cong, the little girls rushed up like a tide.

"Brother Cong, the sun is very shining, come here and sit down. ”

Jia Cong looked up at the sky, well, I only saw that the sky was full of clouds, and the sun was probably hiding just now.

"Brother Cong, it's cold, I'm afraid the wind will blow down, and my body will be cold, this is a hand stove, and my brother will hold it warmly. ”

It's cold, cold? Jia Cong wanted to scratch his hair, hey, is this cold or hot?

"Brother ......"

Jia Cong was surrounded by people, and as far as his eyes could see, in addition to a flattering smile, he was still a flattering smile.

Fortunately, this kind of treatment of being flattered by onlookers has been enjoyed many times in the workshop he opened.

Although he was still a little uncomfortable, Jia Cong had already had a mode of coping.

Jia Cong thanked him naturally and nodded casually.

In the eyes of these subordinates, Jia Cong's behavior pattern undoubtedly has a pampered and unfazed demeanor.

At such an age, with such a bearing, it is a good future, so the flattering smile is more and more sincere.

"The master is called the second master and the little master. ”

Jia Yu's summons finally freed Jia Cong from the encirclement of his subordinates. Entering the room, Jia Yu sat high, and the room was full of relatives and friends who praised three and four, so it was not lively.

Jia Yu's eyes were smiling like a slit, revealing a sense of pride, and when he saw Jia Cong coming in, he immediately pretended not to care and reprimanded: "Where are you going to play again? ”

Jia Cong honestly followed Jia Lian to stand up and say hello one by one, he was very well-behaved on the surface, but he complained silently in his heart, he and Jia Lian looked like this, just shaking hands and taking a group photo, that is, the leader was meeting the people in difficulty.

"This is Brother Cong?"

The guest looked surprised and couldn't help but say, "The little boy who wrote it." ”

Jia Yu smiled calmly: "My youngest son, who likes to write when he is a child, writes indiscriminately, and accidentally writes two articles." ”

The guests were even more surprised, and they all said: "It's amazing, I didn't expect that my brother is only this age, and he will definitely have a bright future in the future......"

In recent days, it is not the first time that Jia Yu has experienced such praise, and said with a reserved smile: "It's just that he is young, and if you talk about it, the article may not be very good." I can't afford such praise. ”

"The eldest lord is too modest, I have also read the article of your brother, the writing is refined, the organization is clear, and the diction is profound, which can be described as full of brilliance. Immediately, someone quickly disagreed and praised the article.

"The eldest lord doesn't know that Brother Cong'er's article is also full of praise from the Confucian celebrities in Beijing, and the words are mediocre at first glance, and the text is not polished, but the article has a long charm, the truth is transparent, and the extraordinary chapters and sentences are comparable. Some people even brought out great Confucian celebrities to say that they are not boasting, this is telling the truth, they are honest people who are hard to find in the world.

"That's it, that is, I like my brother's article, it looks simple, the reason is clear, even if you are illiterate, you can also understand its meaning, quite a Xiangshan layman, the quality of the wind is straightforward. ”

......

"This is all a great master's teaching. Then, someone quickly made a summary and naturally praised Jia Yu.

"Family Learning...... Ears and eyes ......"

praised Jia Yu one after another, as if talking about cross talk.

The old god Jia pardoned modestly on the ground: "It's too famous... Praise ......"

Suddenly, a guest smiled and asked, "Brother is so capable, the eldest master must have put a lot of thought into it, but how did he teach?"

Come on, there are still people asking for ways to teach their children.

Jia Cong took a piece of dim sum and rolled his eyes in his heart, did Jia Yu teach his son? It seems that Jia Lian is not bad to the end, and he has accumulated virtue from his ancestors.

Jia Yu shook his head and said with a smile: "I never care about these sons. Don't talk about him, it's his brother, I don't care. Sooner or later, a manly man will have to rely on himself and on others to control and teach, who can manage them for the rest of his life and teach them for a lifetime? When their grandfather was there, they saw the war every day, and they could be at home for a few days a year...... Some people also say that children must be ruthless, but they have managed children badly, and when they see Lao Tzu, they will tremble, what can they become......"

Listening to Jia Yu start a long speech, Jia Lian knew that the time to get out had come, and immediately glanced at people. Soon, a small servant outside the door said, "The old lady invited Brother Cong over." It's been a long time. ”

Jia Yu heard that it was the heir of Jia's mother, and hurriedly asked Jia Lian to lead Jia Cong over.

When I arrived at the gate of Jia's mother's courtyard, Sister Feng greeted me and said, "Why did you come? The old lady has been waiting for a long time." Carefully, the old lady is angry?"

Jia Lian smiled and said, "I just came from the master." If the old lady was angry, she had to say a few kind words in front of the old lady. ”

Sister Feng sneered, took a sip of Jia Lian, and said, "There is no good word, let people see that you are good." With a smile, he went to Jia's mother's room.

For a while, Jia Lian led Jia Cong into the house, and Jia's mother really had some impatience on her face, but when she saw Jia Cong following Jia Lian, she smiled kindly, beckoned to Jia Cong, and said, "Brother Cong, come and sit here." He actually pointed to the position on her right hand hand to Jia Cong.

Jia Mu sat on Baoyu's left hand, Jia Cong glanced at Baoyu, her hair was numb for a while, she walked over and sat down against Jia Mu.

Mother Jia took Jia Cong into her arms, rubbed it a few times, and introduced with a smile: "This is my little grandson." ”

Jia Cong was in Jia's mother's arms, smelling the fragrance of Jia's mother, and suddenly had no love, the sky, the earth, he didn't want to enjoy the same treatment as Jia Baoyu at all.

"Hey, this is the little boy of your mansion, sure enough, just looking at this appearance, you know that he is a very attentive student. ”

I don't have to pay attention to studying, but I actually look at my face?

Then Tom must be the most knowledgeable person in the world, Amen!.