Chapter 8 Thoughts
Is it really that scary to admit that you are inferior to others?
Chen Su, what are you afraid of?
Chen Banniang closed her eyes, covered her face and knelt down.
"The child is dull, please grandfather teach me." She cried.
Sitting down in the room, the girl held a towel, carefully wiped Chen Banniang's face, and handed hot tea.
There was Chen Danniang's probe at the door, and she was quickly pulled away by the servant.
"Why did she refuse the invitation of the concubine, because of the book that became famous, but how did that book be written?" Old Lady Chen asked.
Chen Bainiang put down the tea bowl and lowered her head to listen.
"The righteous brother died in state affairs, and the credit was buried by the false leader, she is a little woman, not hesitating to offend Tianwei, set off such a big battle to get lucky, you think, how many accidents during this period, any accident in case, what she did was done in vain, not only in vain, but also against her, even if it seems to be rainy and sunny now, in fact, there are a lot of risks." Old lady Chen said, "Eighteen Niang, you have been cared for by your parents since you were a child, and our Chen family is also a famous family, for you, it may be a big deal to prick your fingers with a needle, how can you compare with that Cheng Niangzi." ”
Chen Bainiang lowered her head.
"Have you ever seen her smile?"
"Why doesn't she talk?"
"The things of this world are too unforgiving for her, she can't laugh, and she has nothing to say."
"Eighteen Niang, you know that everyone praises this tombstone for being well-written, the second in the world, you know that they all say it is good, but do you know why it is good?"
"It is grief that cannot be spoken, and words can only be written from the heart."
"How can she take this as a word of fun? How can you be proud of this fame? ”
"She'd rather not be able to write those words. She didn't want to write those words at all. ”
"Eighteen mothers. What's there to envy about this? ”
"Eighteen mothers. As I said, always have compassion and see how she came to be good in the eyes of the world, and how she came to be famous. ”
"Eighteen Niang, she doesn't care, whoever wants to take it, she doesn't care! Others care. What do you want her to do? What can she do? Who can she help but herself? ”
"What if, according to what you said, she can't even write a tombstone, can't even cry a brother? Does she have to hide? She wrote and cried in front of people, and the world praised her for this, is this her fame? ”
As for writing on the table in front of the door, it is just out of her heart, and people want to see, and she happens to write. Why not? She has a clear conscience and is at ease with her heart. Do you have to worry about what others think? Who will make you happy and who will you displease? Does she have to take care of others and not even do it herself? ”
"Eighteen Niang, this is too much deception!"
"Eighteen Niang, the way of heaven is ruthless, people should not deceive others, be merciful."
Chen Banniang leaned over and cried again.
"Grandfather, I was wrong." She cried, getting up, "I'll go and make amends to her." ”
"You don't have to go." Old lady Chen called her, "A sin is a sin, and you can't make amends." ”
Chen Banniang stood up and hid her face.
"I'll go with Danniang." Old lady Chen said, got up and walked out, while shouting Danniang.
Chen Baniang stood by the door, looking at Old Lady Chen and Chen Danniang, who had been running impatiently from the side.
“… Do you want to go to Cheng Niangzi's house? That's great... It's all my sister's fault, I still have to learn how to cook from my mother..."
A childlike voice came.
It's good to be a child, you can look up to her and admire her without distractions.
Grandfather, admit that you are inferior to others, and you are not afraid.
It's scary to admit that someone who is supposed to be inferior to himself is better than himself.
On October 18, the Taishi Bureau chose it as an auspicious day, and King Ping Qing left the palace and entered the palace.
The next day, Chen Bainiang prepared a car and went out.
"Eighteen Niang, are you going to King Ping's Mansion?" Mrs. Chen asked with some uncertainty.
"Mother, it's time for me to go and teach King Ping." Chen Banniang said with a slight smile.
Mrs. Chen and the daughters behind her all looked a little strange.
"Eighteen Niang, the concubine said something like that, you..."
At the beginning, the concubine wanted to ask Cheng Niangzi to teach words, and some people euphemistically said that Chen Baniang's writing was also good, and it was also His Majesty's permission to invite her to teach the eldest prince, and the concubine sneered.
"It's just that I can write, there are more people in the world who can write, and we want the top ones." She said.
Naturally, this word couldn't be concealed, which is why the two little ladies in front of Cheng Jianniang's door that day would ridicule us for not being able to write.
"Your Majesty allowed me to give the word to His Highness, but there is no holy will to say that I don't need to go." Chen Banniang said with a smile, "What others say, what does it have to do with what I want to do." ”
The sisters nodded.
Mrs. Chen also sighed with some relief.
"It's just that King Ping only entered the mansion yesterday, will he go back in a few days?" She asked again.
Chen Banniang shook her head.
"Your Highness is a very hardworking man." She said, "Don't talk about today, even yesterday will definitely not delay your homework." ”
Even if they don't have talent, they are diligent and steadfast, and God will not deceive them.
The carriage drove across the street, and when it arrived at the Yudai Bridge, Chen Bainiang lifted the curtain and looked at the door over there that was still full of people.
The woman sat upright in the middle, holding the pen on the paper hanging on the shelf, and she couldn't see what was written far away.
Since you can't compare, let's do your own thing.
Chen Banniang put down the curtain.
Her carriage passed, and Cheng Jiaoniang's writing also dispersed, because the crowd dispersed and the street was a little crowded, and a carriage was blocked.
The attendant next to the carriage immediately stepped forward and drove away, but was stopped by the people in the carriage.
"Wait a minute, it's over."
The curtain of the car was lifted, revealing a man in regular clothes, who was Gao Lingbo.
"What's the hurry?"
The entourage retreated, Gao Lingbo looked over here, and saw that there was a bustle in front of the Yudai Bridge, and many people were washing pens by the river under the bridge.
"Oh, I'm doing the laundry." Several women complained.
"Offended, offended." The scholars smiled and said, "Clothes can be washed later, but pens can't." ”
It caused a lot of noise and laughter, and it was full of market fun.
"That's where these people read?" Gao Lingbo asked with interest.
"Yes, my lord, because after reading and writing, I wash my pen here, and every time there are too many people, the river can be dyed black." The entourage hurriedly said respectfully, "There are also people who have made a picture of washing the pen for this, and many people are seeking it, saying that there was a persuasion article in the past, and now there is a washing pen drawing." ”
Gao Lingbo smiled.
"These scholars will boast about themselves." He said, his eyes falling on the door.
"But this Cheng Niangzi is famous for being sought after by these scholars, and no one mentions her as a god to confuse the people, but she is reprimanded as stupid." The attendant whispered, "Now they are also called Jiangzhou Niangzi." ”
"Jiangzhou people should be proud." Gao Lingbo smiled, squinting his eyes, "It's good to be famous, it's good to be famous, presumably her parents are also very happy." ”
"My lord, they all said that this Cheng lady was not compatible with her relatives, and she sued her uncle to the yamen in Jiangzhou in order to fight for money." The attendant said, with a somewhat eerie smile.
"Don't talk nonsense." Gao Lingbo shook his head and said, "That must be a misunderstanding, how can Cheng Niangzi be the kind of disloyal, unrighteous and unfilial person?" ”
The entourage couldn't help but shudder.
What if it's not a misunderstanding? Isn't that Cheng Niangzi a disloyal, unrighteous and unfilial person?
Today's saints are merciful and in the name of filial piety, if you learn that such a famous and valued little lady is actually a disloyal and unfilial person, then ......
It's not an adult, Mianyu killing knife!
"Oh, speaking of which, this Cheng Niangzi's father should be transferred this year, right?" Gao Lingbo smiled slightly and said, "What's your name?" ”
At this time, the second master of Cheng Er, who was far away in Jiangzhou, sneezed heavily.
"What the hell is talking about me?"
Second Master Cheng was very angry, so he could say that he was more angry, so he simply got up and walked back and forth in the house, muttering a string of names in his mouth.
The second Mrs. Cheng on the side of these names is not unfamiliar, even if she was once unfamiliar, she is not unfamiliar now.
These are all Cheng Er's bosses and classmates, all of whom he used to associate with and received benefits, but now they are being nagged by Cheng Er's gritted teeth every day.
"Laizhou Laizhou, who is accurate, when he takes money and receives gifts, one is more true than the other, but it turns out to be playing me again!" He said indignantly, "Haizhou, let me go to Haizhou, or do you say something about it?" Is it about the same one note? ”
Second Mrs. Cheng was also anxious, and there were fire bubbles at the corners of her mouth.
"What went wrong, sir? Obviously it's all right? She asked anxiously.
"Say it's up, up, what's wrong with me? This is said from top to bottom, why can't it be done from above? Second Master Cheng said.
"Is it still not moving?" Second Mrs. Cheng said, "That Liu Yukun is not reliable at all. ”
It's also possible.
Second Master Cheng frowned and stopped.
"No, I'm going to go myself." He said. (To be continued......)