"What can it be?" Baoyu muttered, opening the tie of the baggage.

Seeing this look, Baoyu was stunned and stupid, and Musk Yue covered her mouth, so that she didn't scream. Lin Daiyu, who peeked in the blue yarn cupboard, also frowned - with so much white silver, Jia Yingchun is really it?

Qingwen told Jia Yingchun about it, and after Baoyu heard it, she didn't say a word, and Qingwen was sweating hotly.

She urged: "You give me a word, the second girl is so good to you, do you want to watch her jump into the fire pit? Do you know what kind of person the eldest master (Jia Yu) is, and what kind of chickens and dogs are you friends with on weekdays." When the second girl is old, she has to allow people, I am afraid that there is no good family, and she will be bullied. ”

The attacker was so frightened that he wanted to cover her mouth.

Qingwen dodged over, pricked up her eyes and shouted: "Second Master Bao, you give me a word! No matter what you say, the second girl is also your cousin!"

Baoyu thought for a while, and gently opened all the baggage, and there was a piece of white flowers in his eyes. He removed the top ingots of ten taels or five taels of silver, and below them were some loose pieces of silver of one tael, and pulled away the loose pieces of silver, and a pile of copper coins.

Attacking people, Musk Moon was heartbroken, turned her head, sobbed and wiped her tears. Lin Daiyu hasn't been in the house for many days, so she can't care about this kind of thing. She put down the cyan gauze tent and spat out a word.

"Brother Bao, I think the second girl is pitiful, if you can help, try to help. ”

Baoyu nodded, pondered for a moment again, and with a wave of his hand, wiped off the piled copper coins.

The copper coins were scattered like rain and fell to the ground with a clanging sound. But he didn't care about this, only put his eyes on the rest of the baggage, and gasped for a long time.

Glittering with gold and moisturizing. It turned out that there were other things hidden under the copper coin, including gold hairpins, silver flutes, and jade bracelets - Jia Yingchun gave these to him, which was quite a taste of explaining the future, and all the 'inheritances' were given to him Baoyu.

He wrapped the gold hairpin, silver flute, and jade bracelet in a bag, tied a knot and handed it to Qingwen. Qingwen didn't know what he meant, and she was angry.

"Take it and return it to the second sister. ”

Baoyu smiled and said, "Tell the second sister, although you can live happily with peace of mind." Don't say you don't get married, even if you do, it's not water that is spilled. This Jia Mansion is full of doors, and I'm a man!"

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In the dream of Po Zhai, the fire is like a bean.

The moonlight illuminated the courtyard brightly, as if it was a little brighter than the house. Jia Dairu waited in the courtyard, hunched over, his wrinkled eyes slightly closed, and he was closing his eyes to recuperate. He breathed evenly, and his expression was leisurely, as if he didn't know that there was a secret conversation in the room, and he didn't see the man who strode out of the room with the door open.

"Contemptible and polite. A chuckle in his ear.

Jia Dairu said in a low voice: "Jia Fuyi learns and teaches, and Dai Confucianism is polite." ”

"Oh, it's polite to say, but it's my nameless rudeness. You should have reported your name, but you are just a talented person, and you know more, but you might as well know less. The man lowered his voice and smiled: "I say this, not because I look down on you, but because the muddy water is too turbid, you don't have to go, and you can't afford it." ”

"Thank you for your vigilance, but the three generations of Confucian ancestors have been worshiping Jiafu, although they are human races, they dare not forget the great grace of Qingqiu. Jia Dairu said in a sullen voice.

"It's a pity, it's a pity, it's a pity, it's a pity. ”

The man said four words in a row, and his voice was far away, and then he whispered: "A dream sword comes to the west, and you can leisurely cross the South Mountain~~"

As soon as the voice fell, he raised his foot and stepped on a sword light, and his body was as ethereal as water. Jia Dairu opened his eyes, only to see a smoke wave in the sky, which was difficult to see with the naked eye, and his wrinkled face showed a smile.

[The export is a chapter, at least it is a humanistic position, and looking at this chic bearing, thick and introverted talent, it should be the best among the people, ranking among the top three. 】

[Sanjia Juren, who else is there besides you who is new to the middle capital? You say I shouldn't go to this troubled water, why do you have to go? For money, for fame, for power, or for something else? They all say that you value righteousness over profit, why do you have a secret talk with the master?]

Just as he was thinking, the candles in the room were lit, and Jia Dairu tidied up the sleeves of his robe and walked in.

"Sir. He called softly.

Jia Zheng sat on the screen-backed chair of the thick Dunzhuang, his face cloudy. His fingers pressed on the candlestick of the old pine figure of tung oil, and there was a mechanism on it, and he picked the candle flame to the top.

"Dai Ru," he called and asked, "how is Baoyu's rival?"

"Bao Erye reads poetry and books hard every day and works hard. ”

Jia Zheng suddenly laughed, adjusted the candle flame to the normal range, and scolded with a smile: "You old man, when did you learn to pat on the back? ”

Jia Dairu laughed, it was not a big deal.

Jia Zheng said: "I heard that he did a good job, although the kang is simple, the effect is first-class, now the charcoal is expensive and cheap, just coal, wood and charcoal, every year to save thousands of taels of silver to the house." It's that this wrongdoer is not filial, and he just leaked my side. ”

Jia Dairu replied: "Second Master Bao is a filial person, he is afraid of you. ”

"yes, he's afraid of me. Jia Zheng sighed and said, "I asked him to study hard, but he missed me." It's not that he doesn't think about me, but he is afraid that I will reprimand him for being a clever man and abandoning his studies.

Dai Ru, to be honest, I don't want to force him, but he was born with a Baoyu title, and all the spiritual rhyme of the demon clan is on the Tongling Baoyu. He can be said to be a human or a demon. I think he will study hard, and in the future, he will be a showman, a lifter, and a scholar, and he will always be a bachelor. As long as he achieves a bachelor's degree, our Jiafu can be regarded as a real hope. ”

Jia Dairu has a lot of feelings. Jia Fu is now in danger.

If we want to talk about the founding generation of the Great Zhou Dynasty, Jiafu is not only majestic in all directions? But as time goes by, Confucianism grows bigger, and Jiafu becomes less and less a thing. In the past, the fiefdom of three counties and sixteen prefectures, including the current Zhongdu City, was the fief of Jiafu, until one hundred and thirty years ago, when the Great Zhou Dynasty moved the capital, it became the capital.

But now there is only one city left in Jinling City, and it can't be moved back, so that this family of old and young people can't be avoided, left, or turned over under the emperor's nose.

He shook his head and said with a smile: "The master said that you are laughing, you are in the midst of strategizing, and you can win thousands of miles away." Bao Erye's side, it's just that he wants his son to become a dragon too much. ”

Jia Zheng loved to hear this, and he laughed loudly. That's right, it's just that he wants his son to become a Chan, in fact, he has already planned and done a lot of things, which makes him very proud.

"It's just painstaking management, not a strategy. Jia Zheng said modestly, pondered for a moment, and instructed: "Go and tell the wrongdoer, a momentary flash of inspiration is nothing, and you can't make a song "Remembering Qin'e" and put your eyes on the door of your head. He still has to study hard, and after a while, I will test the poetry in the school house. ”

Jia Dairu took the order and left, but before he left the door, there were angry words from behind.

I saw Jia Zheng humming and chirping, with an angry look: "Also, let that son of a son send someone to make a fire kang for the master." This is not filial piety, even if he is afraid of the master, he can't forget his father!

Don't be a son of man!"

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This kind of thing naturally doesn't need Jia Dairu to do it personally. Baoyu was practicing calligraphy, and Musk Yue came in with a message, only to say that a little maid handed over the master's instructions and sent him away.

Baoyu put down the pen and asked, "What's the matter in the middle of the night?"

Musk Yue hadn't made up the roster of personal maids yet, and she didn't know if Baoyu was asleep, so she didn't enter. The attacker went outside to ask for clarification, and when he came back, he smiled at Baoyu and said, "You have to be careful, the master will take the school poetry exam in a while." Yours, the four girls, as well as Young Master Huan and Brother Lan all have to take the test. said that there were guests outside, and you wanted to study well, and you couldn't lose face in the house. ”

That's it?

Baoyu continued to practice calligraphy, not caring at all.

With Jia Zheng's attitude towards Xiao Baoyu, he can even make up for Jia Zheng's words, it is nothing more than that he can't be proud of the song "Remembering Qin'e", he is a good student, and he will take the Xiucai exam next year...... That's all there is to it. He felt very bored, thinking about leaving the house.

If you want to talk about the school, there is a comparison, not to mention those in the house, even if he called all the lifters and jinshi of Da Zhou, he was not stunned. Four Masters of the Early Tang Dynasty, Han Meng of the Middle Tang Dynasty, Eryan of the Northern Song Dynasty, and Saoya of the Southern Song Dynasty...... After opening Wenshan and becoming a student, his brain is getting better and better, and everything he has seen before is recalling. Tang poems, Song poems, Yuan songs, more than a thousand famous articles, winning or losing, are all in his thoughts.

He is rich in five cars, talented in eight buckets, and has thousands of books in his chest, which is what he is talking about.

While practicing calligraphy, Baoyu said angrily: "Isn't it just the school examination, can I come to find it at night? If I fall asleep, I have to get up and thank you?"

The attacker knew his temperament and said with a smile: "Not only this, but also get a fire kang to go over." The old man praised you and said that the kang was well done. ”

"It was an accident. ”

Baoyu thought that Jia Zheng would reprimand this, but he didn't expect it to be a compliment. His eyes lit up and he stretched out his hand, "What about anything else?"

"What?"

"No return gift?"

The attacker shook his head, and saw Baoyu's head drooping, and he was weak.

"Fathers in vain, fathers in vain!" he muttered quietly. Since someone came to ask for it, it is appropriate to bring a return gift. It stands to reason that Jia Zheng is Xiao Baoyu's father, and this gift should not be lighter than welcoming and cherishing spring.

"No...... Baoyu licked her lips and said regretfully. Jia Zheng has 500 taels of silver in his hand and ten buttons of paper, he likes it very much.

Hurriedly stuffed the fire into his sleeve and tucked it in—so stingy, God knows if he would smooth this sneak back......

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