"What's so strange about dreaming?" Jia Lian didn't care, patted the dust on Jia Cong's body, and frowned. "樂" Wen "Xiao" said|" No, no, I dreamed ......"

Jia Cong seemed to be still in a state of panic, pushed Jia Lian away and searched around the house: "I want pen and paper, pen and paper ......"

found the pen and paper, Jia Cong spread out the paper, did not concentrate calmly, casually dipped in ink, and left words on the paper: [The first birth of the people, mixed with vitality...... Cave dwelling in the wilderness, wood-eating herbs...... Fuxi Taihao, born a god...... Di Yao was ordered to be the first to produce a hundred kings...... Yu Gong controls the water, and the Kyushu is opened...... But he became a soup and opened the country in business...... King Wen Xibo, whose succession is ...... At that time, each nation had its own merits......]

Jia Lian's eyes widened in surprise as he watched Jia Cong write all the way without thinking, and the expression on his face was almost the best interpretation of this modern Internet language.

The morning sun outside the window gradually turned into the scorching sun at noon. Jia Cong opened the sky from Pangu and wrote all the way to [Sui Di Yangliu, now lonely. 】

Then Jia Cong threw the pen, stretched, yawned and said, "I'm so tired." ”

"Why don't you write it, keep writing!" Jia Jing came out of nowhere, and his voice was amazingly loud: "What about the content behind?"

Jia Cong flattened his mouth, wrinkled his nose, tilted his head, and complained, "Tired." ”

There was only a light rain, and the bluestone slabs on the ground were still wet, and the mothers-in-law of Rongguo Mansion gathered in the tea room to hide from the rain, eating melon seeds and peanuts while knocking their teeth.

One laughed and said, "Have you heard? There is a strange thing in our house, which is rarer than Baoyu and jade." ”

Some mother-in-law smiled and said, "What is the strange thing? ”

"I heard that Brother Cong slept in the view of Master Jing and actually got the enlightenment of the gods, which is not unusual. The woman poured a cup of tea and said with a smile.

"What kind of miracle should I do? Anyone can say empty words, I will go to the temple to sleep in Ming'er, and when I wake up, I also say that the Bodhisattva has enlightened me once. The mother-in-law said.

When everyone heard this, they all laughed: "But isn't it, the last time the old man came to see the eldest master, he also said that it was a god's dream?"

"Bah, you are also worthy of saying that the Bodhisattva is enlightened. Brother Cong, but as soon as he woke up, he wrote a big article. Who doesn't know, Brother Cong only went to school for one day and didn't go again. Isn't this a deity? The mother-in-law who spoke first took a sip and sneered.

"Who can say for sure, isn't Master Jing a jinshi, it can't be that his old man made an article for Brother Cong to be silent. Some people still didn't believe it and muttered.

"Such a big article, you find a child who hasn't even learned much of words, and come and take a look?" the woman sneered.

"What's the noise? Second Master Lian wants water in the house!"

The housekeeper's daughter-in-law crossed her waist and stood at the door with a majestic roar, and the mothers-in-law suddenly scattered.

The gold thread embroidered lotus yarn tent was opened, the tassel of the white jade curtain was hung on the parrot gold hook, Sister Feng got up and got out of bed, dressed in a big red silk dress, and sat in front of the mirror to comb her hair.

Combing and combing, Sister Feng suddenly remembered something, turned her head and asked, "It is said that Brother Cong has been enlightened by the gods." What the hell was going on with what you were seeing?"

Jia Lian was half-open, lying on the bed, playing with a jade pendant in his hand, and when he heard this, he cried bitterly: "I haven't said it a hundred times in the past few days, but there have been eighty times." I heard him say he had a dream, and then I saw him write such a big article. ”

Sister Feng took a sip and said angrily: "It's a shame that you're still watching in front of you, it's better for Wang'er to say it in detail." You don't see anything else. ”

Jia Lian shook off the veil on the jade pendant and said with a smile: "Anything else? Brother Cong is like a god, and he writes an article in one breath without even a pause, is it extraordinary." ”

Sister Feng'er's eyes lit up, and she said strangely: "...... say that?"

As he spoke, Ping'er came in with water and said with a smile: "Grandma, second master, the water is coming." ”

For a while, Jia Lian freshened up, changed his clothes, and went out.

Sister Feng combed her hair and changed her clothes in the room, and Ping'er handed Sister Feng a golden hairpin on the side, and said with a smile: "What are grandma and grandpa talking about?"

Sister Feng put the hairpin on her head, helped her, and raised her eyebrows: "It's not that I asked about our brother Cong." It's also a coincidence, everything is rare in our family, it's not enough to have a jade with jade, and now there is a god-lit Brother Cong. ”

Ping'er smiled slightly and said, "Grandma, why bother with these hearts. It doesn't matter if he's rare or not, what does it have to do with us. Brother Cong has been enlightened, which is a good thing, if he doesn't make it, the second master will be affected. ”

Sister Feng smiled and said, "I think so too." However, the princes and nobles we came and went, as well as those old relatives, heard that Brother Cong had been enlightened by the gods, and they all asked me to inquire about the truth or falsehood. ”

Ping'er looked at the mirror, covered her mouth with a handkerchief and smiled: "What's so bad about this? Grandma just told them to go to the temple where the old man worshipped." ”

Sister Feng put on the earrings of the tired peacock ruby and said with a smile: "Why didn't I say that." But people don't believe it, and they all say that there must be other tricks......"

Ping'er was stunned for a moment, and then was about to speak, when she suddenly heard Feng'er outside: "Mrs. Aunt sent the girl to say that she was going to burn incense outside the city. ”

Sister Feng looked in the mirror, combed her sideburns with a comb, and said, "Auntie too, why did you suddenly remember to burn incense?"

Ping'er pursed her lips and smiled: "Just said it, grandma shouldn't know." Mrs. Aunt must have heard about Brother Cong'er, and took Uncle Xue out of the city to go to the Cangsheng Temple. I just vaguely heard that the eldest wife's companion Wang Shanbao's family seemed to have taken Uncle Xing to a trip to the Cangsheng Temple yesterday. ”

Sister Feng sighed, raised her chin, and snorted lightly: "Are the immortals in that view busy now?"

Because this day was the birthday of the Duke of Qiguo, Jia Zheng was not free to go to the court, so Jia Yu led Jia Lian and Baoyu to go to Daoxi to pay respects.

In the middle of the room, there are three stars of Fu Lu Shou, lit with a large gold candle of Fu Shou Shuangquan, burning with rich spices, and placing a large screen of red gold glass, which is the atmosphere of wealth and glory.

For a while, Jia Yu and others came in to worship, and the Duke of Qi Guo was already an old man in the age of Huajia, and he was not patient to work hard, so he said a few words, and then ordered his children and grandchildren to lead Jia Lian Baoyu and others out to sit down and eat.

Baoyu and Shi Guangzhu, the grandson of the Duke of Xuguo, also knew each other when they were young, and when they saw him, they asked: "Brother Zhen's former brother was eating and drinking, why didn't he see you over?"

Shi Guangzhu frowned and said with a smile: "Because my grandmother is a little bad and has to serve at home, I didn't go." ”

Jia Lian saw that Jia Zhen didn't come over today, and knew that things must not be as simple as Shi Guangzhu said, so he hurriedly changed the topic and said, "The old lady is not good, why don't you tell us?"

Shi Guangzhu said with a smile: "It's just that I'm old, the weather is hot again, and my spirit is not very good, and it's nothing." ”

Jia Lian and Shi Guangzhu were gossiping, and Jia Yu, who was eating wine in the house, felt quite depressed at the moment, so he couldn't help shaking off the fan and fanning the wind lightly.

Shi Ding, the Marquis of Zhongjing, who was present, glanced at Jia Yu's fan, and asked with a smile: "Master Forgiveness's fan is still new, I don't know which of you is working on it now?"

Jia Yu put down the cup, straightened his neck, and pretended not to care: "It's just a work of graffiti by children at home, I rushed out of the house, and I didn't pay attention to it, so I brought it." ”

When all the princes and generals present heard this, they were all very curious, and hurriedly said, "But that brother who has been enlightened by the gods?"

Jia Yu smiled slightly, refusing to admit that he had been enlightened by any gods, and said: "What is it that is not enlightened? It's just that Master Jing saw that his talent was acceptable, so he taught him a few days, and he was just a little bit more coarse." ”

Shi Ding didn't say much to Jia Yu, he hurriedly borrowed a fan to take a look, unfolded the fan, and read: "[Sending tunes to the wind, singing to the moon, searching for curiosity, holding a cup of elegance, it is called sake...... The delicacies are listed, the lights are brilliant, the chips are scattered, the sheng songs are miscellaneous, it is said that the wine is ......] The true taste of the wine is wonderful, and it is written in one stroke. Pardon is too humble. ”

Everyone praised it one after another, and they all called it a wonderful article.

Jia Yu was determined and was not affected by Shi Ding in the slightest, but just smiled: "People like ours don't have to study hard, and if they know a few words, they won't be able to run away from the government." I often say, why force children to ask questions and be nerds, but children like it, and they learn more than others. ”

Jia Yu laughed very heartily, how can others be good at reading? forced the child to read, beat him half to death, and did not see a famous read. It's because he doesn't care about it like this, but he raises a good son, this is his luck!

Everyone hurriedly said: "That being said, there is a family history in the end." The pardon is also a man of gentleness, and his ears and eyes are touched ......"

Holding Jia Yu again, Jia Yu was proud in his heart, not to mention how beautiful it was, boasting and boasting, suddenly the powerful asked: "Why didn't the pardon bring the little boy over?"

The smile on Jia Yu's face froze, and he said: "The child is frail and sickly, and his mother was afraid that he would suffer from the wind when he went out, so she never took him out. ”

And at this moment, Jia Cong, who was weak and sickly, was afraid of the wind, but was blocked in the room. Li Kun You, Sanchun and the others actually arrived at Jia Cong together, and Tanchun asked with a smile: "Brother Cong, what did you dream about that day?"

Jia Cong sighed in his heart, feudal superstition kills people, he just learns to pretend to be a ghost with others, is it necessary for God to punish him like this?

A lie repeated a thousand times will not come true, but it will make him a repeater.

"I ...... I ......" Jia Cong was upset, so he simply made up a story, this is his specialty.

I only heard Jia Cong's period Ai Ai say: "I dreamed that there is a tower in the void, called Tongtian......