Chapter 985 - Talented

The meaning of this little story is that there are no difficult things in the world, only those who are willing to do it, so they cannot be afraid of superior conditions and not work hard. As long as they work hard, as long as they have perseverance, they can succeed.

Hearing this, the teacher clapped his hands and said, "Yes! Yes! I will only be abrupt when the guest is talented." Mr. Miao exclaimed: "Yang Zhuangyuan let go. "I'm just urging the class to work hard. ”

The two began to praise each other, while the eldest princess's eyes changed, he had never heard such a story, the emperor required his teachers to be old scholars, saying that Confucius and Mencius, girls' schools, etc., reasoning was a punch and a glance, and there had never been such a relaxed atmosphere.

When he wanted to hear the story again, when he had to leave the school, Yang Yuanliang got up and left. The princess stopped him and said, "Brother Yuanliang, I like your two stories very much. You can say it again. Can I write it down for my brother to read?"

For this small request, Yang Yuanliang can do it, that is, Princess Zhang said: "You go to ink, I repeat it, you write it down!"

Yang Yuanliang and Princess Chang sat at the table. Yang Yuanliang tells the story. Princess Chang was told a story. Why don't they write their own stories?

Because Yang Yuanliang did not write with a brush, Princess Zhang did not write much. Both illiterates pretended to be intellectuals. If there were no escort words, there would be a movie theater today, and there are not many words in the two stories. Princess Zhang quickly copied them down and handed them over to the guards for safekeeping.

Upon returning to the palace, Princess Celestia went to visit her brother and admired the article with him. The defendant knew that her brother was going to do something else, so she had her own dormitory.

When Yang Yuanliang returned home, he found that his father had taken possession of it, and his father had also taken possession of it. Only after marrying Wang Qiuping can he live in the room. He had been in Sister Ulanxiang's room.

In ancient times, the number of wives and concubines was different, but Yang Yuanliang's situation was special. He was a wife, a concubine, his home, his own and theirs. But now relatives from his hometown have come, and there are many elders among them. Wu Lanxiang took over his house.

"Are you sure?Am I older than you tonight?" Wu Lan Xiangzhi saw Wu Lan wearing big pants and washing her feet in her small house. Wulan Xiangzhi said calmly: "I'm not sure you'll go to Miss's house. You're only going to be older than me these days!"

After speaking, Wu Lanxiang threw the footcloth to Yang Yuanliang, "Wash your stinky feet", after Yang Yuanliang freshened up, he took out a blanket and a straw mat and put them in the cabinet. He didn't put Gorou's heart in the tube, and lay down on the ground to get ready for sleep.

Gorou Xiang sat on the bed, ate melon seeds, and said, "Yo! At this time of year, you are competing to find me cheap." When you sleep, you stick them on my body. Sometimes your hands get confused. How did you sleep today?"

"I'm afraid of you! I don't dare to be irregular!" replied nonchalantly, lying on the ground without opening his eyes. Wu Lanxiang patted his bed. "Don't pretend to be pathetic. Come on, it's cold in autumn. Don't sleep badly. If you can win Talen.

In the carriage, Yang Yuanliang looked at Wang Qiuping, who thought he was collecting poems and manuscripts, and asked, "I thought you were writing poems casually, but I never thought that a poem would last for days." ”

Wang Qiuping didn't say something: "It's so easy to write a poem, occasionally there are, occasionally it is modest, and it always doesn't tell me that this poem has been prepared for a long time, let's take a look!"

"I'm just a chance, not what I'm doing for you now!" Wang Qiuping's youngest son slapped Yang Yuanliang for a while, looked at him with sad eyes, and blamed him for not taking the talent exam.

On the way, the three of them beat and scolded in the carriage, and soon arrived at the exquisite poetry pavilion. Yang Yuanliang, who was familiar with light carriages, walked to the third floor. Along the way, many people greeted Wang Qiuping, and more people greeted him.

Yang Yuanliang didn't care too much. He said in the carriage that after handing in the manuscript, he walked the streets and waited for dinner before returning home.

"Qiu Ping!" When he heard someone call his wife's name taboo, not a poet, Yang Yuanliang turned his head over and came to glance.

Luo Xuejun's death has not changed, he dared to ride his wife, or made his own face, seeing that Yang Yuanliang was in endless trouble, Wang Qiuping was busy saying: "Don't be angry, I'll say a word to him!"

Yang Yuanliang agreed, not afraid of what Luo Xuejun did in front of the crowd. "Luo Gongzi doesn't know what to call me, can you come in?" Facing Wang Qiuping's inquiry, Luo Xuejun's face was still cold.

Wait a minute, pretend to be sad, and say: "The molecule doesn't know, I've been very bad lately, occasionally my mother is still sick, I came to borrow money from a poetry friend, if it's convenient for the molecule, if it's convenient, please also hand me the jade bracelet from my house." ”

As soon as Wang Qiuping heard that it had not yet taken shape, there was nothing good to send back. When she sent it back, she said it was still a symbol of love. That day, both of them booked an elopement. If it weren't for Luo Xuejun defeating Yang Yuanliang, it is estimated that Wang Qiuping would have a child now.

Wang Qiuping did not say that the bracelet was made. He has a lot of affection for Luo Xuejun. However, he waited a few years to see Luo Xuejun and his poetry friends, they were all very good, and he didn't know where Luo Xuejun was all these years. This sentiment has not gone away with time.

"The bracelet is at home, I'll buy it for you!" Luo Xuejun thanked him, "Thank you, your parents are still sick, as a filial son, you can only face it like this!"

Yang Yuanliang opened his mouth and said, "Luo Xuejun, isn't your mother dead a long time ago?" Luo Xuejun was furious: "Yang Yuanliang, I'm on vacation, but you can't insult me." Now my parents are in danger in this good city. I'm not talking to you today. ”

"What about people, making fun of their mothers!"

"This is Yang Yuanliang, the true character of a liar!"

"It's a shame for such a person to appear here!"

These people pointed out to Yang Yuanliang. Of course Yang Yuanliang didn't want to. Lang Sheng said: "When I married Luo Xuejun and complained, I was deliberately infiltrated into his house. His four-walled house was sold to someone else. He told me that his parents died early and went to Linsey to study alone.

Although I, Yang Yuanliang, am a bad person in your eyes, you have heard me lie. I don't need to slander Lou Xuejun for revenge. I had people beat him and take him away. Everybody is sitting there, have you seen his mother? Can you confirm that her mother is really his mother?

"Filial piety always comes first. Aren't these fake?"

"Prince Luo has a big heart, and in order to save his mother, he did not hesitate to ask me to wait. Shouldn't this kind of filial piety be insulted by you?"

"Yang Yuanliang has no evidence, you didn't say anything!"

"I'm sorry, everyone, I'm going to take my husband away!" Wang Qiuping apologized to everyone, and Yang Yuanliang shouted angrily: "This group of pedants, since it is to save my mother, why don't you invite a doctor to treat it?"

Why don't you come and see me in person? Does writing a few poems mean good character? I don't know how to write poems. What do you think of my personality?

In the attic of the delicate psalms there is a group of fools full of justice and indignation, and naturally there are also wise people. Someone immediately said: "Although Yang Yuanliang has not learned, he has also said some truth." Brother Luo's parents are sick, how can our friends only give property and not help them?"

Someone saluted Luo Xuejun: "Brother Luo was also invited to take us to visit his mother. I almost went to invite Li Langzhong, he is just an old man in the hospital......!

As long as Luo Xuejun.