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After breakfast, he started today's class again, he had finished reading the four books, and now he had begun to read the "Book of Songs", looking at Jiang Yingxi's appearance that was no different from that of an ordinary ten-year-old child, Lin Baibai thought about whether he should hire a martial artist for him and start learning some kung fu, after all, the younger the martial arts practice, the better.

Thinking so, he called Steward Liu and asked him to inquire if there was a suitable person.

Jiang Yingxi learns things quickly, she can teach him a rough idea, as for many opinions, they are naturally not as good as those who have specialized in this for decades, she plans to wait for the spring of next year, when Jiang Yingxi is guided by her to be dark enough, and then ask her original father to introduce one, to see if he can worship the great Confucian Xu Zekai as a teacher, after all, there are many high-level disciples under the famous teacher, all of them are connections and paths, and now she is teaching her first, so as not to be taught by them to become a nerd who only knows loyalty and patriotism.

Jiang Yingxi was reading by herself, Lin Baibai laid out the paper and began to practice calligraphy, the original body wrote a hand of plum blossom Xiaokai, after this world, presumably she will forget, or she practiced it by herself.

The grass grows in March and the warbler flies in April, the peach blossoms of Guangcheng Temple bloom very gracefully, attracting a lot of visitors and pilgrims, Lin Baibai took Jiang Yingxi to sketch, found a secluded place, asked the servants to put a few on the shelf, and then spread out the pen and ink paint, and began to paint.

Jiang Yingxi has not been learning to paint for a long time, in fact, his skills are not very good, but he has a powerful teacher, Jiang Yingxi has senior makeup artist skills, and his own painting skills and color matching are used perfectly, she taught Jiang Yingxi the popular gongbi painting of this era, with modern 3D three-dimensional painting skills, combined into a new 3D gongbi painting.

Even if Jiang Yingxi's painting skills are not so skillful, and the artistic conception is not far-reaching, but with this refreshing painting technique, it is enough to attract attention and become a stepping stone for apprenticeship.

In fact, she also thought about directly plagiarizing a few famous poems, so that he would become famous and then go to apprenticeship, but it was still inappropriate to think about it, she really didn't have much confidence that Jiang Yingxi would be like the heroine, and a water tune song would be famous in Da Zhou and won praise from many parties.

Because of her relationship with her master, Jiang Yingxi's own poetry is not outstanding, the fake always can't be true, in case it is self-defeating, it will not be beautiful, let's take it step by step.

asked the steward to prepare some courtesy, put on the carriage, and led Jiang Yingxi back to his parents' house, Jiang Yingxi was a little nervous, Lin Baibai comforted him: "You don't have to be nervous, even if he doesn't like you, it doesn't matter, but because you are my son, and half of the general's blood is shed, they won't slack you, although the general doesn't care about your son, but it doesn't affect you to borrow his power, a character like a human spirit, don't bully the young and poor."

Lin Baibai was dressed up in a fancy way today, because she handed over the post in advance, and her cheap father was also at home, Lin Baibai exchanged a few words with her cheap mother, and then pulled Jiang Yingxi and motioned for her father to speak in the study.

Her father was naturally very dissatisfied with her bringing back such a cheap son from an unknown source, and his face was not too good-looking.

entered the study, and with a few words, her father's attitude changed 180 degrees. "This child is the general's son, more than ten years ago the general was born to a girl in the room, Chu is jealous, his mother died of torture, I asked the general to raise him, the general before the expedition will settle our mother and mother in Zhuangzi, I taught this child for some time, gradually feel powerless, thinking that Daddy and Mr. Xu Kaize seem to be old acquaintances, so I want Daddy to introduce it."

"This ......" Lin Dad was a little embarrassed, he just knew people, and he couldn't catch a child and send it to someone, the reason why Da Ru is a big Confucian, is because there are people who want to apprentice, but he is weak 3,000 water, and only scoops a few scoops.

Lin Baibai handed over the peach blossom picture of the mountain temple painted by Jiang Yingxi yesterday: "This is painted by Yingxi yesterday, the technique in the picture is his originality, Daddy may wish to take a look."

Lin Dad spread out the picture scroll, and people of such an age as him showed a surprised look, and praised: "It's really alive, with this painting, I have a little bit of confidence for my father." After that, I took Jiang Yingxi's homework again, except for the extremely poor poetry, and I was mostly satisfied.

Father Lin took Jiang Yingxi's homework in school, and she was at home with Lin's mother and several younger siblings in the family.

It is said that it is affectionate and dedicated, but over the years, there is no room in the house, which is really frustrating, men and women are always different, it is not a good thing to have such a powerful housewife, their family is not a powerful family, and they don't even have the ability to support themselves, she is really willing to find a small family in vain, and she learned that she is indeed doing well, and the general is also interested in her, and Lin's mother is also a little comforted.

Father Lin wanted to post on Xu Kaize's mansion first, saying that he would come to pick up Jiang Yingxi when the time was confirmed, and she would go back to prepare for the apprenticeship.

On the way back, Jiang Yingxi hesitated and asked her: "My grandfather took my homework, and some of his views are different from my mother's, he said that I want to be loyal to the monarch and patriotic ......."

Lin Baibai was extremely glad that he had taken him by his side for more than half a year: "Do you think he is right?"

"I ......" Jiang Yingxi was a little confused, after all, his grandfather said so righteously. I don't know, mother? ”

"The whole world is not the king's land, the shore of the land is not the king's minister, the so-called king wants the minister to die, the minister has to die, the majesty is like your father, if the emperor looks at him unpleasantly one day, he wants to take off his head, he can only lead the neck to be killed, everyone else in the world is the same, including you ......"

Jiang Yingxi was a little frightened: "But, but I don't want to die."

"If you have no power and no power, you can only be slaughtered by others, that is, you are as noble as the prince of the East Palace today, a person above ten thousand people under one person, the emperor wants him to die, he also has to die, unless you become the most powerful person, your life will never be in your own hands."

"But...... I ......"

Jiang Yingxi unconsciously squeaked her fists.

Lin Baibai held his hand, broke his fingers one by one, and said quietly: "No one wants to die, but there is a saying in this world that we can't help ourselves, what we can do is to hide our true thoughts, seize all the opportunities around us, climb up step by step, and become a human being, so that we can control our own destiny."

Jiang Yingxi looked at her and nodded firmly: "Mother, I will definitely become a master!"

"Shhhhh