A drop of ink fell heavily on the paper, the ink dots were dyed like snowflakes, Jia Cong had not written for a few days, his fingers were inevitably jerky, and the weather was cold, although there was a smoke cage in the house, but I don't know whether it was the cold air that invaded the muscles, or the depression in my heart was difficult to eliminate, and my fingers were stiff and I couldn't put down the pen calmly.

Jia Cong has not had this kind of aggrieved feeling for a long time, even if he used to hit the streets and penetrate the center of the earth continuously, when the gunman was still deceived into writing, he was not so resentful and powerless.

At that time, although he was also very aggrieved and depressed, he could still complain on the Internet in bitter joy, and he could finally experience what it was like to eat a bowl of instant noodles for three days.

But now he doesn't have a trace of complaining at all*, in addition to being unhappy or unhappy in his heart, to put it bluntly, just that sentence, people are swordsmen, and I am fish and meat. Jia Cong has traveled for so long, and he has done some things to some extent, and he always feels that he has the power to protect himself.

But after this incident, Jia Cong found that he was still a real weakling, although he relied on the glory of imperial power to put a protective shell on himself, but in the eyes of most people, he was still the child with black eyebrows and black mouth, who could step on anyone.

The thin shell seems to be protected, but it is extremely fragile, he is like a nestling that has not yet broken the shell, living in a broken nest, not knowing that the wind and rain are coming, the owl peeps, and the danger is everywhere.

Moreover, it seems that Jia Cong and other traversers have crossed over with the wisdom of later generations, and it is inevitable that they have a high self-esteem, even the protagonists who praise men in the original works such as Baochai Feng Er and Sister Feng'er, Jia Cong thinks that his pattern is too low, and his vision is only as good as a broken garden, and he can't get on the stage.

But now he was splashed with sewage in front of a vulgar mother-in-law, and he couldn't dispose of it, you can imagine how depressed he is, how can there be such an aggrieved traverser in the world.

Jia Cong only felt a mouthful of turbid breath in his chest, he couldn't swallow it, he couldn't spit it out, could he just endure it like this?

Nima, I can't bear it, I don't need to endure it anymore, he's not a Fuso Ninja Turtle.

Jia Cong laughed cruelly, clumped the paper under his hand into a ball, and threw it aside.

Re-spread a piece of paper, the pen is as sharp as an axe, the iron is painted with silver hooks, the force penetrates the back of the paper, and the injustice in the heart is paid on the paper.

In the East Mansion, a group of small operas are singing on the stage, and there are hundreds of operas in front of the hall, and the concubines of the He clan are all in the inner room with the second wife of Xing Wang to accompany a few close relatives to listen to the play and watch the play.

Sister Feng got Jia Zhen's entrustment, so she went to Baoxia, ordered Caiming to make a book, and asked for a family roster to take a look.

And Jia Yu, Jia Zheng and Jia Zhen also accompanied several dignitaries and friends to have tea in the Teasing Bee Xuan.

Suddenly, I saw Jia Yu's little servant enter the room, and said with a happy face: "Brother has made a few poems in school, and ordered me to bring them to ......."

Every time Jia Yu sees Jia Cong make an article, he must be happy, and the people around him will be rewarded, so how can he not be happy that the little guy has won such a beautiful difference.

When Jia Yu heard that Jia Congxin had made a poem, he immediately smiled from ear to ear, and without waiting for the little servant to finish speaking, he hurriedly said: "Quickly bring it and I will ask you brothers to correct the axe." ”

Jia Zheng coughed, picked up the teacup, and lowered his head to take a sip of tea. Jia Zhen's eyebrows were full of grief, and when she heard this, she couldn't help but show a smile, and said with a smile: "The poems made by Brother Cong must be not bad." ”

Jia Yu's little servant refused to hand over the paper, just to be embarrassed: "Brother said, these crude words should not be shown in front of people." It's just that he occasionally flipped through the poetry collection of the ancients, and saw a sentence of the disciples of Liyuan singing new words, so he wanted to follow the example of the ancients, so that the young children sang wonderful songs, and the Xuannu sang the clear words, just remembered that Uncle Zhen invited the opera troupe here, and this is the ...... of the little one."

Because he heard that Jia Cong wanted people to sing the poems, everyone in the Xuan Zhong applauded, and only praised: "Wonderful, it is time to order someone to make a song, singing and dancing as a companion, and singing in front of people." ”

On the occasion of the breeze and the bright moon, singing according to the words, it also adds color to the wonderful scene. ”

Seeing that everyone praised it, Jia Zhen hurriedly instructed the little girl to deliver the poems to the troupe, and ordered people to sing them according to the poems.

At the end of the play on the stage, the servant sat upright with the pipa, the flute whimpered, and the song board sounded, such as a ring and a cold play, and the plain actor sang with a fan: [The fire jade remains unchanged, and the Chongbo Mountain does not move...... In the past, it was called Chaoyang Phoenix, but now it is a rotting rat kite......]

Jia Zheng couldn't help frowning and said, "At such a young age, why do you make such sad words?"

If Jia Cong is here, he will definitely roll his eyes, from the pride of the sky who holds the moon with the stars, to the loser who can be bullied by the rats, who can not worry?

But everyone is still savoring the poems, and no one pays attention to him.

The wind shines through the window screen, the shadow follows the candle, and the actor can't hear Jia Zheng's words, but just sings carefully: [Shooting Linlin is not angry, shooting the tiger hurts the body. The tiger didn't dare to shoot, but he could shoot Ning Dulin. The shooter is like this, so the tiger deceives. 】

Jia Zheng was originally frowning, but when he heard this poem, he immediately coughed and said, "This poem, although the truth is so, it is also ......."

Everyone still didn't speak, and some people wanted to express their opinions, but when they saw Jia Yu's face, they started to close their mouths again.

Jia Zhengcai said, the music outside turned, and the next poem sang again: [The ox meets the tiger at the foot of the South Mountain, and the night sees Baishi and is afraid...... The tiger deceives my calf, and my calf has horns in the sun. ”

At this time, Jia Zhen smiled and said: "The second old man just said very much, this song should be sung by a few boys, so as not to lose its innocence." ”

Several princes present also said yes.

If Jia Zheng is a well-behaved person, he should take advantage of the lively atmosphere to say a few words and deal with the past like this.

Jia Zheng was the most scheming, and he said: "Although it is rotten, the stubbornness is too heavy. ”

Jia Yu suddenly sneered, in front of outsiders, dismantling the platform of his own son and nephew, what does Jia Zheng mean?

Jia Yu was very disdainful of this, so Jia Yu said dissatisfiedly: "If you don't have a little temperament, how can you be a child of someone like us." ”

Who knows, as soon as Jia Yu's words fell, the drama sang: "[Death is sad, and humiliation is shameful. It is better to starve to death than to endure humiliation. 】”

The atmosphere in the Teasing Bee Xuan instantly cooled down, would you rather die of hunger?

"Who deceived Brother Cong!" Jia Zhen blurted out.

When he came back to his senses, he smiled embarrassedly, looked at Jia Yu, looked at Jia Zheng again, shrunk his neck, and hated to slap himself immediately and make him cheap.

Before and after, who didn't know that Jia Cong was complaining about being bullied, but knowing that he knew it, it was not right to say it.

If Jia Zhen didn't say it, everyone could still laugh and pretend that they didn't hear it, but if Jia Zhen said it, it would be too late for everyone to pretend to be deaf.

What's more, there is another Jia Zheng who has always been upright here, and he can only hear Jia Zheng muttering: "No wonder...... In Brother Cong'er's poems, every sentence is a grievance. It's really a bit of a temperament. ”

"Master Zheng's words are also wrong. Jia Zhen said firmly: "Readers compose poems because they are motivated, and I can't say what stories Brother Cong reads in history books and playbooks, so he has this work." ”

Everyone also laughed and said, "That's exactly what I said." ”

There is a reason for that. ”

So Fu watched the play again, Jia Yu drank a cup of tea, only to feel that the fire in his heart could not be extinguished, so he found an excuse to come out for interrogation.

These subordinates around Jia Yu had already been filled with silver by Jia Cong, and when he heard that Jia Yu ordered someone to investigate, he hurriedly said: "Brother Cong has been greatly wronged today. ”

So he gossiped about how Yingchun's nurse rudely abused Jia Cong, and how she falsely accused Jia Cong in front of Jia's mother, but because of Yingchun's relationship, Jia Cong was scolded by Jia's mother.

Those little guys knew that Jia Yu had never had Yingchun's daughter in his eyes, and he didn't take Yingchun's nurse seriously at all, and he got Jia Cong's benefits, so they helped Jia Cong complain in front of Jia Yu: "Brother can be wronged this time." The second girl's nurse is the most greedy for money, and even dares to steal the second girl's jewelry and sell it. The people in the house said that the brother was young and had to be in a hurry, and the mother-in-law saw that there was no benefit to take, so she deliberately caused trouble. Hengzhi She is the nurse of the second girl, decent, even the second grandmother does not dare to touch her. ”

Jia Yuqi's green tendons on his neck came out, and he scolded: "You are all dead." I knew about this, but I let him act arbitrarily......"

Those subordinates all shrunk their necks and said aggrievedly: "The little ones didn't know that my brother would be angry like this." It's all the mother-in-law's fault. ”

Jia Yu scolded: "As for the second girl, she doesn't care about her subordinates, and she can't die." ”

The subordinates laughed again and said, "The second girl is sick, not to mention that she never pays attention to these." Even Brother Cong said that the second girl learned to suffer losses and often did not care, and she was not a guest hostage to the golden hairpin. ”

Never counts the loss, he is always used as jewelry, Jia Yu only feels that his brain is about to burn through, what kind of sin did he do, and gave birth to such two children who collect debts.

Jia Yu turned around a few times, but there was nowhere to vent, so he had to give those subordinates a few kicks, and scolded angrily: "What about your wife, go and call your wife." ”

Those subordinates were heartfelt, but they were still smiling, and said: "According to the little ones, this matter is the wife, and it doesn't work, and the wife can still argue with the old lady." But Brother Cong has even praised the queen mother concubine in the palace, he has suffered such grievances, people don't say that the old lady is confused and partial, but to say that our family doesn't take the queen mother and concubine seriously, in the end, the master has to be responsible. ”

When Jia Yu heard it, he was right, although he didn't blame him, but who let him attack the knight, in case the old queen mother asked, this crime of not governing the family strictly, hiss-

So, those subordinates gave Jia Yu an idea, who are you, master?

The head of the family, is it right to be a good cook?

What's more, this old woman is not wrong, she stole it, the lord personally led people to go, and when the time came, he ordered someone to copy it, and the things were found out, and as soon as they fell, Brother Cong appeased, and the old lady was there, and the lord also explained, and the family was peaceful.

He also instigated Jia Yu to choose a day rather than a day, and at this time he would go, the woman would not expect that she would be late, and she would transfer her things if she couldn't say anything.

When Jia Yu heard this, he groaned......