Lu Shi only glanced at Lu Chengyao: "Is your cousin going?"

"My cousin won't go, but he will send us out of Kaifeng Mansion. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info”

The more Fu Lan said, the less confident he became.

Who knew that the Lu clan only nodded, "Okay." ”

He agreed without saying a word.

Fu Lan immediately smiled, "Thank you, A-Niang." ”

Fu Nianjun is a little strange that the Lu family would spoil his son so much.

Although the Lu family is rich, but she is a widowed woman, dragging a son and a daughter, but she doesn't save her life, doesn't it feel a little inappropriate to spoil her son like this?

Fu Nianjun couldn't help but look at the Lu family, the latter turned around and threw a slight glance at her, and Fu Nianjun immediately looked away with a weak heart.

But Fu Nianjun guessed wrong, the Lu family is not a loving mother, on the contrary, it is very ......

"When I come back, I will see fifty poems, ten essays. ”

She only said lightly.

Fu Lan's face turned blue all of a sudden.

"Five, fifty, ten, ten, ......"

Lu added lightly: "Sixty songs, twelve articles." ”

Fu Lan immediately shut up.

It's really a mother!

Fu Nianjun saw that Lu Wanrong and Lu Chengyao next to him were not surprised, and he understood that this situation was afraid that it would happen often.

Fu Lan left in a staggered manner, Lu Chengyao saw that there were all female dependents here, and it was not good to disturb him anymore, so Lu went back to the house and did not close the fan.

Fu Nianjun asked Lu Wanrong, "Second aunt, ...... Always?"

Lu Wanrong nodded, "My aunt is strict with my cousin, and she is also strict, and if she wants to say relaxed, she is also relaxed." My cousin is the most frequent Wenjun of your Fu family, and he has a wide range of friends, and his aunt never stops him. ”

Fu Nianjun also knew this, Fu Lan could only be said to be mediocre compared to Fu Yuan and Cui Hanzhi, she thought about this person carefully, and she couldn't remember whether he had a Zhongjin Shi later.

"And ah, my aunt doesn't like those rhymes and puns, and prefers to ask my cousin to write prose, and she has to write a lot every month. ”

Lu Wanrong said softly.

It's a novelty.

Pun is four or six bodies, mainly even sentences, pay attention to the battle and sound rhythm, began in the Han and Wei dynasties, advocating pun Li, decorated with algae painting, gorgeous rhetoric, sonorous sound rhythm, heavy rhyme and sentence structure, more importantly, since the Tang Dynasty, it has been known as poetry to take scholars, which is also the mainstream of today's articles, but Lu is so unconventional, asking his son to learn prose instead of prose?

Prose is an ancient style of writing, which pays attention to "form and scatter and gather".

Scattered, that is, the subject matter is wide, the writing style is diverse, and the structure is free and eclectic. "Gathering of Spirits" can only be understood, paying attention to the profound artistic conception, from shallow to deep, expressing personal emotions and minds.

Thirty years ago now, although there are also great Confucians advocating the revitalization of ancient literature, but the scholars are still based on the prose, Fu Nianjun also does not like the prose, she has seen a lot of so-called talented people to take the exam of the Mobao, the article is splendid, but she only feels vague, exaggerated words, can not see how much ink in their stomachs, of course, now, often these people can be highly sought after.

But Fu Nianjun knew that thirty years later, there would be a large number of talents who would be useful to the world, and they were the ones who got rid of the vanity and extravagance that had always been in the previous dynasty and insisted on revitalizing ancient texts.

Of course, Fu Nianjun was stunned, the Lu family had such a vision?

She saw that Fu Lan was not suitable for today's imperial examinations, so she found another way to let him learn to compose ancient texts?

It is very difficult to write prose, and it is difficult for younger students to get started, how old is Fu Lan now? This is an extremely long process, and no matter how talented a scholar is, I am afraid that only when he reaches the age of the inner Han of the court and the central government can he truly achieve a simple article, and he will be able to accept the future.

"What's wrong with you?" Lu Wanrong saw Fu Nianjun in a daze: "What are you thinking?"

Fu Nianjun looked at Lu Wanrong with a somewhat disapproving expression.

Yes, she is so young now, naturally she doesn't understand.

"My aunt probably doesn't know what a really literary and elegant Junyan is......" Lu Wanrong had a little yearning in her eyes, but there was a little shyness on her face.

Fu Nianjun pursed her lips, she couldn't care about her own mother's girlish feelings, she finally confirmed again in her heart:

Lu's woman is not simple.

In the future, the Fu family will be in decline, this Fu Lan may not be among them, not because his official career is unsmooth or he has achieved nothing, but if he insists on writing prose for thirty years, in the future, even if he can't be famous all over the world, he will definitely be a senior that all young students look up to.

Fu Nianjun turned his head to look at the quiet, silent little lady Fu Yuehua beside him.

A little girl of seven or eight years old, she rarely speaks, but she is listening.

Fu Nianjun didn't remember Fu Lan, maybe it was his early death or other reasons, but she just remembered that this current Fu Qi Niangzi is the Fu family thirty years later.

never married, the palace called her as a female official several times and did not accept it, and the daughters of all families competed to apprentice to the Fu family.

This woman, with her own knowledge, gained worldly recognition thirty years later without family parents.

Fu Nianjun pursed her lips, of course she hadn't worshipped the Fu family as a teacher, because this Fu family was fundamentally stranger to her Fu family.

Fu Lan's talent may be limited, but it can also be seen from Fu Yuehua that the Lu family taught a pair of children and taught them extremely well, and they were all different paths from secular people.

It's so rare.

"Nianjun, what are you staring at Seventh Sister?"

Lu Wanrong felt that she was too distracted today.

"Nothing. Fu Nianjun retracted his thoughts.

At this time, the Lu family also changed his clothes and came out, bowed slightly to Fu Nianjun, and asked her very naturally:

"Second sister, how did you make your crisp Qiongye last time? Sanniang said that she wanted to learn. ”

Lu Wanrong, who was next to her, quietly bit her ear at Fu Nianjun again:

"Actually, my aunt is sometimes quite greedy. ”

The last time they went out on Tianning Day, it was when they met Fu Nianjun by chance, but it was actually the "smiling girl" that Lu wanted to eat outside.

Later, some were given to Fu Yunhua and Fu Lihua.

Fu Nianjun's heart moved, and he briefly explained the cooking method to the two of them.

In fact, it is very simple, the crispy qiongye is just a thin cut of the steamed cake, coated with honey and oil, Fu Nianjun used several kinds of aromatic nectar, and then roasted them on the fire, spread paper on the ground to disperse the fire, the baked cake is very crispy, chewing like the sound of snowflakes, and fragrant.

Fu Nianjun gave it a very elegant name, called "Crisp Qiongye".

"If the second aunt likes it, I still have a lot of small points to try, I don't know if the second aunt and the third mother are willing to try it?"

Fu Nianjun smiled very brightly at the Lu family, a pair of eyes blinking and blinking, indescribably endearing.

Lu raised his eyebrows and looked over, what is going on with this girl?

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ps:This heroine is actually very different from the previous one.,It's not the kind of person who would rather bend than bend.,On the contrary, it seems that she likes to hug her thighs.,Poof,Mo spray Mo spray.