On the willow tops of the moon, the two evil palace lamps are faintly shaking the cold wind.

Mengpo Zhai is extremely elegant. Facing the door is a large desk of three zhang, on both sides, behind the screen-backed chair are bookshelves, where a volume of beautifully printed and even out-of-print classics is placed; all kinds of furniture are brushed with brown mouton oil, and the porcelain is also blue and white porcelain, which is indifferent and elegant.

Everything was the same as what Baoyu had seen before, except that on the top beam facing the screen-backed chair hung on the top beam of the door. With black sandalwood as the base and gold wire as the edge, the flying and powerful font ink conceals red fire. If the person in the screenback chair is tired, he can look up and see clearly.

Jia Zheng wrote hard, and the bright red posts were like snowflakes, and they were scattered all over the ground in a short time. Jiang Liu was waiting in brand-new clothes, and when Jia Zheng wrote a post, he put one away, and finally stacked it into a stack and held it respectfully in his arms.

Jia Zheng carefully instructed: "You can send the ladies and gentlemen of Ningguo Mansion, but the marquis of the palace outside and the scholars of the palace, you are not qualified to go, and you have to hand it over to Mr. Jia." ”

Jia Dairu was looking up at the words, and when he heard this, he smiled slightly and said, "The master is posting for the poetry examination school in the house?"

Jia Zheng sighed: "Yes." ”

"Then you don't have to bother the river, you should take it big and take it alone. ”

Jia Dairu pointed to the double open door and paced up to pick up the stack of posts. Jiang Liu let go of his hand, saw Jia Zheng nodded slightly, and bowed out. The door was closed, and the candle flame was dimmed, but the font of "Remembering Qin'e" was more magnificent.

Jia Zheng pointed at Jia Dairu and scolded with a smile: "You old master, what kind of wit are you fighting?"

"Don't dare. Jia Dairu put the bright red post on the table, picked up one casually, looked at it, and said with a smile: "The king of Beijing County, heh, he is the most fair, although he is not likable, but at the age of a weak crown, he won the top three, and his literary talent is enough to reach the heavens." ”

Jia Zheng shook his head and said: "I thought you were going to say that he was selling his reputation and relying on the title of the county king to win his literary name." ”

"I don't like him, it's because he's the king of the county, and it's out of jealousy. If you want to say that below the Jinshi, the gentleman of Youyou, except for Jia Sanjia in Jia Yu Village, who dares to say that half of the king of Beijing County is not? The old man is just jealous, jealous, even if he is the king of the county, the old man will still be jealous, dare to be jealous. ”

Jia Zheng frowned, pondered, and asked later, "Why are you jealous?

"Without it, the strength is not enough. ”

Jia Dairu pointed out: "Although the king of Beijing County is well-known, talented, and noble, but in the final analysis, he is just a brave person. The old man is just a talent, but if he refines his literary courage, he is also a brave warrior, where is he afraid?"

"Just because of the lack of strength?"

"It's just because the strength is not enough!"

"If Jia Yu Village Jia Sanjia ......"

"Ha, if it is Jia Sanjia in Jia Yu Village, the old man will not dare to be a little presumptuous. A song "Sword Yin" is known to the world, and it is the first person in the way of the sword of today's gentleman, if the old man is jealous, he is not afraid of being poked in the back?

Don't hide it from the old man, what the little old man used on the road is also the 'dream of a sword coming west and leisurely crossing the South Mountain'. ”

When Jia Zheng heard this, his palm slapped on the whole stack of invitations, shaking the invitations into dry cake foam. He blew and just dispersed.

Jia Dairu nodded with satisfaction, and asked with a smile, "Master understands?"

Jia Zheng glanced at him and said, "If there is anything you can't say, you have to make so many twists and turns." You know that I posted a post for the poetry examination school in the house, and I just want to increase Baoyu's literary name. But now, where do I dare?"

"Don't blame the little old man, it's the second master who is agile, and he doesn't need to bother with the master. ”

Jia Zheng took a deep breath, and his gaze unconsciously fixed on "Remembering Qin'e". In the past, he resented Baoyu for being incompetent, and that he was incompetent first, but now what's wrong? Suddenly he felt that Baoyu was too good, making him useless.

Lose.

He had heard about Baoyu's affairs in the Xiangxiang Building. A limerick poem "Song of Sparrows", and a country slang, to be honest, he is angry, it is a lower ninth rate, and he cannot be on the stage.

But in any case, Baoyu has obtained two good reputations of 'Junzi Huaide' and 'Junzi Harmony and Difference', and his literary reputation has not only reversed, but also caught up with the heights that are difficult for ordinary talents to achieve. He thought about inviting the talented son Gao Jue, and he would definitely take Baoyu's literary name to the next level, but as Jia Dairu said, the strength is not enough, and the literary name is too prosperous, which will only backfire.

[Next year's big exam, just wait for next year's big exam!]

Jia Zheng took a long breath and sighed: "In this way, this post doesn't have to be posted, the school in the house is the one." That wrongdoer is just a student, and no matter how famous he is, I'm afraid that his eyes will grow to the sky, and he can only be tested in the house, and he can also be beaten. Wait!"

Suddenly turned back to the screen-backed chair, wrote a post, and handed it to Jia Dairu, "If you don't invite anything else, this person must be invited." Old master, you say, if he becomes Baoyu's mentor, what is it?"

Jia Dairu took it and looked at it, and the three big characters on it were dragon flying and phoenix dancing.

Jia Yu Village, it's Jia Sanjia!

He slapped his thigh and exclaimed, "Wonderful!"

...

...

Baoyu is in a very good mood today.

Since becoming a student, with the blessing of talent, his memory is getting better and better, not to mention that the ability of a student is ten lines at a glance, just his own memory, it is getting clearer and clearer.

In the 21st century, he is a professional elite, working at the middle level and above in large companies. In order to improve his personal quality, he really put a lot of effort into the Four Books and Five Classics, celebrity calligraphy, Tang poems, Song Ci, and Yuan songs, but he is a human being after all, not a camera that can click, and many of them have forgotten it, and I feel that it is a pity.

And today, he had a flash of inspiration, and suddenly remembered a good article that he had read before and now forgot, but it was really a first-class article in heaven and earth. That article used twelve allusions, all of them were famous figures in history, and their actions showed the power of Haoran righteousness, and it was definitely a peerless poem that shocked the world, but it was difficult to remember, and he complained about himself for many days.

[Heaven and earth have righteousness, mixed with manifolds, the lower is the river, the upper is the sun and the star, and the people say Haoran, Peihu is full of darkness...... Wen Tianxiang's "Song of Righteousness" is deeply emotional, majestic, straightforward, and unadorned, and its meaning is loyal to the monarch and patriotism, which is the most suitable for the Great Zhou!

Baoyu exclaimed happily and decided to give herself a vacation.

Before practicing calligraphy, every day in more than six hours, in addition to washing, eating, three emergencies and exercise, he spent between the pen and grinding, this time is in a good mood, simply, only practice four hours.

At noon, he put down his pen early and walked out of the door.

The sister-in-law of the Liu family in the big kitchen got his orders and did her part. In the face of today's Second Master Bao, he didn't dare to take it at all. Baoyu saw that the little maid and the little maid outside the room brought the food, and all the small dishes of blue flowers were delicate and delicate, and the whole courtyard was full.

Wang Shanbao came out of the three halls next door, greeted Baoyu, and saw no fragrant flatbread left and right, Mu Mu's face was full of sluggishness; Li Gui followed behind him, looking around, with a bitter face, as if he had lost his soul.

Baoyu coughed twice and said with a smile: "Let's eat together today, everyone will have fun." ”

The maids and servants didn't dare to move, and the attackers knew his temperament and appeased everyone. Qingwen laughed and scolded, and a group of half-grown maids and little girls cheered excitedly.

They are slaves outside the house, where have they eaten the food of their masters?

Mingyan was also a little timid, and after Baoyu, Daiyu, and Mama Wang sat down, they sat down behind the attacker and Qingwen. In his heart, he is the henchman of the master, except for the attacker and Qingwen, he is not scared.

Miss Lin is different, anyone with a discerning eye can see that it is the future grandmother, and Mama Wang is stained with light, and she is the nurse of the future grandmother. Mingyan was not angry that there were two more to offer, and when he saw the exquisite dishes, he immediately forgot about them, and waited to eat them with drooling.

At Mingyan's age, the world is big, and it's not as big as delicious.

Baoyu moved the chopsticks first and clamped them respectively for Lin Daiyu, Raider, Qingwen, and Musk Yue. This made Lin Daiyu look at him twice, didn't speak, and ate in small bites. What followed was the excitement, and everyone was staggered and happy.

Wang Shanbao also pinched the chopsticks, took a plate of vinegared peanuts, and ate them one by one, but Li Gui was at a loss with a bitter face.

"Master ......" Li Gui begged for mercy.

"Eat quickly, eat quickly, this sugar stewed lotus seed is very good, eat it one by one, it is crispy, soft and sweet, not greasy, not sticky to your teeth. ”

"Master......" Li Gui pinched a few chopsticks, but it was not enough to stuff his teeth, his face was deflated, and he wanted to cry.

Baoyu sneered and said, "Okay, it's up to you today." We don't talk about rules, we don't talk about etiquette, just eat. ”

Li Gui didn't say a word, picked up a plate of salt-baked chicken and poured it into his mouth, rattling, even the bones and meat, and swallowed it in a few bits. Over there, Wang Shanbao was not polite, he picked up the assorted pot, and even ate the soup and water with a round belly.

Baoyu looked at them enviously, then at his little arms and legs, and shook his head.

When will I be able to eat meat in my own body......

It didn't take long for only Wang Shanbao and Li Gui to sweep a gust of wind, and the maids were all full, gathered in a ball, and listened to Mingyan talk about yesterday's events again.

"Let me tell you, you don't know how majestic the master was at that time, don't look at that person is a master, he is still a learned person, if the master wants to scold, then he will scold...... That lifter is very good-looking, dressed in white, dancing without wind, really beautiful, his face is also quite handsome, pretending, always smiling......"

Lin Daiyu was biting her ear and talking to Baoyu, when she suddenly looked over and asked, "You said that the person who is always smiling and wearing a white beard?"

"That's right. ”

"Is there a white jade pendant?"

"It seems to be. ”

Lin Daiyu pulled the cigarette and asked carefully for a while, and when she saw Baoyu's eyes, she was a little hurt, and said aggrievedly: "Second Master Bao, you scolded my teacher." ”