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With the master's permission, Beidou swallowed his saliva and whispered: "Some of those literati wrote poems in the hall, and some painted on the spot, and said ...... Congratulations on the wedding of the ninth son. Speaking of which, the little girl glanced at Mama Han, glanced at it a few times, and then turned her eyes to look at Xie Jiang.

Xie Jiang curled the corners of his mouth and asked with a smile: "Those girls didn't mention it...... Are words and paintings worthwhile, huh? ”

"Oops! The lady didn't ask, and the slave almost forgot. Beidou slapped a slap on his forehead, just about to do anything more, turned his face to look outside, and when he turned around, he pinched his throat and said: "Some words are a thousand taels of gold, and some paintings cost hundreds of gold...... In a word...... If you take those calligraphy and paintings and sell them, they can be sold for about 10,000 or 20,000 gold! ”

Or...... Wan Jin, Mama Han's old face instantly "turned cloudy", and she ate: "Oops! This one...... This is....... ”

What surprised her even more was that it was still to come.

Beidou's eyes sparkled, and he gestured: "Mama doesn't know, they drank to the fullest, and someone inside threw the wine vessel and laughed wildly...... If a certain handwritten book claims to be the second in the world, who dares to call it the first? ”

Oops! This man has such a big breath!

Although she is not very familiar with calligraphy and painting, Mama Han has seen the world and knows that any literati with an arrogant tone must have some real skills.

The man threw away the wine vessel and began to speak wildly...... Mama Han couldn't help but lean over and look at Xie Jiang. Xiao whispered and asked, "Lady, does the ninth prince want to bet with him?" ”

The old woman was a little nervous, in case the ninth prince was drunk. Take the calligraphy and painting you just received as a gamble...... That's 10,000 or 20,000 gold!

Xie Jiang was secretly a little funny, and he didn't show his face at the moment, and glanced at Beidou lightly.

The little girl's eyes rolled, and she immediately answered: "How could the son make a bet with him?" This man's calligraphy ranks first among the five countries! ”

That...... There's always something to follow!

Mama Han was so anxious when she heard this, she couldn't help but "snap" and slapped Beidou on the head: "Dead girl, don't you know how to reply?" Lady wait to hear! ”

Is it a lady waiting to hear it? Ladies are not in a hurry!

Beidou quietly slumped around and stayed away from Mama Han. Then he reported again: "The ninth prince said...... Count yourself as prescient, and only claim to be second. Speaking of this, the little girl forgot about her headache: "There was a commotion in the hall." asked the ninth prince who could be called the first in the world, and the son ordered Yuanshan to take the lady's handwriting. ”

Beidou is excited and honored.

The expression on Mama Han's face changed several times, and she finally secretly put down her thoughts. Wait to hear the following.

"Those people saw the handwriting. This look, that one grabs...... Ah! Crazy shouting, "Mobao!" It's really Mobao! …… Sure enough, it deserves to be the first. Beidou stuck out his tongue: "If you know that the lady's handwriting is so expensive, the slave doesn't need the paper for the lady to practice calligraphy to ignite the fire, and put it all away." ”

It was only at this time that Mama Han heard the doorway. It's just that when she hears it, she still has eight points of doubt and two points of anxiety in her heart.

After thinking for a moment, Mama Han couldn't help but glance at Xie Jiang and paused for a moment. Coughed again.

"Mama, but you still have doubts?" Xie Jiang turned around the room a few times lightly, and then turned to the side of Mama Han. Then he whispered: "Even if A-Niang is named Mrs. Deshu, it can't change the fact that I am a concubine." ”

After saying this, she sighed leisurely: "Mama, haven't you forgotten that the clan wife of the family not only has to bear the responsibility of giving birth to children and managing the slaves of the Houwanji people, but also has a ...... That is to connect with the ladies of the various families and build a strong relationship with them, so that they can be helped when necessary. ”

What is the ...... Mrs. Cui also said.

Mama Han couldn't help but look at Xie Jiang intently.

"As my concubine, the eldest lady of the family disdains to associate with me, and other concubines and concubines are envious and jealous and unwilling to associate with me. Momma...... Even if the ninth prince invites guests from all over the world on the day of marriage, after that, he can't control the slaves and maids inside, and he can't make profits with the family outside, so what will happen to me...... Mama should know. ”

This is a fact, the marriage of the family is the first interest, if the woman loses the use value, the end is a big return, the second is to occupy the position of the eldest woman, and the right to be in charge of the family is divided by the wife.

Mama Han couldn't help but sigh and said slowly: "The old slave is stupid, the ninth prince does this...... Is it to raise the value of a lady? ”

"It's not about raising the price, it's about increasing capital." Xie Jiang seemed to be smiling in his eyes, and said idly: "Now today, the status of scholars and literati is the highest, if you use a book to suppress people, who cares about what concubines and concubines." His method is not only once and for all, but also eliminates future troubles. ”

Once and for all, Mama Han knows that it is nothing more than the stable status of the eldest woman, and the clan will no longer arrange for the wife and concubine of the high family to enter the mansion. What's the trouble...... As long as the person in front of her has a plan in her heart, she asks in vain.

The two of them were muttering and talking in the room, inside the Zixi Hall.

The old lady took a sip of tea, and when she handed the porcelain cup to the girl, Fang leaned back on the couch and asked slowly: "You said that the scholars commented on her handwritten book, which is the first in the world, huh?" ”

Mama Chang was brought over by the old lady from her mother's house, and she had been in Zixi Hall for decades, so she talked to the old lady very casually: "No, as soon as the waiting cub in the distant mountains opened the handwriting, some people shook their heads...... What do you say? Tail, gold hook and silver scratch and the like. Anyway, the little girl can't understand it, so she only has one sentence to learn it...... It's priceless, it's priceless. ”

Mama Chang's voice fell, and the hall was silent for a moment.

Old Madam Jiang squinted her eyes for a long time, and suddenly grinned. smiled like an old chrysanthemum, and even "snapped" and patted the couch: "Haha!" Ah Jiuxun's good wife is clever and transparent, and now she writes a good handwriting. Well! Chang's, this little thing rejoices in gold, go ...... Give her the eight-tael gold medal. ”

When Mrs. Jiang got married, there were six things at the bottom of the box, and the eight-tael gold medal was one of them. The point of this brand is not the point, the point is that there are ninety-nine fat dolls carved on it.

Mama Chang was startled, thought about it, and couldn't help but remind: "Old lady, this sign means auspicious, and it took Master Ouzhi three years to carve it, do you really want to give it to her?" ”

"You old slave, just shallow-eyed." Old Madam Jiang raised her hand and nodded at Mama Chang, and sighed: "Such a clever and transparent villain, if you can add a few more great-grandchildren to the old body...... Don't say a brand, even if the bottom of the box is given to her, it is nothing. What's more, in the future, this royal family will ...... If you can't say it, you have to control it. ”

Speaking of later, Mrs. Jiang's voice was quiet, as if she was talking to herself, and it was like ...... Deliberately say it to someone in the room.

Mama Chang's old face stiffened, and in an instant, she pulled a smile to cover it: "Yes, the old slave will find a box and send it to Mrs. Jiu." ”

The marriage of the ninth son, not only the families in the ancestral house stretched their necks to pay attention, but also the side branches of the descendants outside also sent people to listen to the news from time to time.

In the evening of the same day, the Ninth Lady defeated the literati and scholars of 16 counties in the north and south with a "gift to the monarchs", and her poems and calligraphy were praised as the works of the ancients...... And the old lady rewarded her with a gold medal of 100 sons and thousands of grandchildren.

In just an hour, the henchmen of each family spread the news throughout Wuyang City. After dinner, everyone from all walks of life and the powerful ...... They sent people to Hantongju to give big gifts.

Jade Pavilion of Stacked Cui Mountain.

Wang Sima unfolded the paper silk with both hands, and took a closer look at it by candlelight

"The night is clear, and the moon reflects the window.

The breeze was blowing, and the curtain was high.

Spirits are in full bloom and indulgence is high.

Mingqin is in the palace, who is in harmony.

Admiring the same contract, its voice is like a roar.

The sword is not in hand, and there is no regret. ”

The poems are timeless and smooth, faintly revealing a bit of unruliness.

However, compared with the font penmanship, poetry is not the point, the point is that the book is not only very neat, but also unusually spicy. Lines...... The fierce and compelling momentum wants to come out through the paper, forcing people's eyes to hurt.

After watching it silently for a long time, Wang Sima Fang folded the silk book: "Ah Qiang, send it back as it is." When Uncle Qiang took the paper, he suddenly said: "Tomorrow, change the ancestral hall." ”

Change the ancestral hall...... The potential meaning is that Xie Jiang should worship the ancestors of the Wang family as a clan wife.

ps: Pro: The poems in the book are painted by the Lun family...... Refused to examine the evidence, and furthermore, the ninth prince used this means to push Xie Jiang to sit on the position of the sect woman, and his thoughts, please refer to the first six chapters. (To be continued.) )

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