Jia Zheng and Jia Yucun had collusion, and he had known it for a long time. Forgive him for using the word collusion, just because Na Jia Zheng is really seeking skin with the tiger.

It was also Jia Yucun's literary name that was so prosperous that Jia Zheng was blindfolded, and he didn't blame Jia Zheng.

People are confused, there is no need to blame.

After being in Jia's mother for a while, he was preached twice by Jia's mother, and was also preached twice by Mrs. Wang. Baoyu and the others fell into the well, and they rubbed for a long time, but they didn't wait, and they left a little lost.

He continued to read and write, and the growth of his talent became slower and slower. asked about the rumors outside, and they all said that he Jia Baoyu did not dare to fight back, and his reputation of not distinguishing between good and evil was implemented.

Baoyu just laughed and continued to practice calligraphy.

The name of the text affects the growth rate of talent, but it does not affect his font, and under diligent practice, the strength in the font is more and more strong.

If you don't write well, don't write outside. To this day, it is possible to write outside.

Willow body, Xiaocheng!

In this Confucian Great Zhou, it can be regarded as self-contained.

...

The plan of the day lies in the morning, and Baoyu really doesn't hate the morning.

When she first entered the Red Mansion, Baoyu's most annoying thing was every morning. I still remember that the attacker brought a blue porcelain concave cup held by a small blue plate, and inside was clear green tea. What Qingwen brought was also a blue porcelain concave cup held by a small blue plate, but it was filled with warm water, and there was a saucer next to it, sprinkled with translucent, slightly cloudy fine broken particles, and on the side were willow branches that had been rubbed apart and then soaked in water.

Rinse your mouth with tea, rinse it cleanly, brush your teeth with green salt, the bitter taste makes him want to die. Now it's different, the stalk in my hand is made of the heart of the peach wood pole of the first year, exuding a fragrance, pinned with a hard mane on it, and the dirt between the teeth can be brushed away, as for the toothpaste......

It can only be said that it is lucky - Baoyu was curious about how the ancients brushed their teeth and remembered a recipe. One or two halves of agarwood, five taels of white sandalwood, one or two of Suhe incense, one or two of jia incense, half a tael of dipterocarp, half a tael of musk, the above spices are pounded into powder and mixed into a paste with cooked honey.

It's a pity that there is no ordinary honey in Da Zhou, only the flower girl's potpourri dew.

If you want to talk about the hundred flower dew, there is also it in Jiafu, and there is this in the white jade dew sent to him by Li Kun's sister-in-law. It's not worth running to toss specifically. He looked for a few days and replaced it with Suhe sesame oil, which was also comfortable to use.

After Baoyu brushed his teeth, he drank the fragrant porridge sent by the attacker, and took a nap on the crooked kang.

[Listening to Liu Shengquan, the good name of relieving the victims has arrived, and many people have studied and written "Song of Sparrows" and "Cicada", which has increased my talent a lot, but recently Lin Xiuzhu's side is in full swing, so that my literary name has declined, and I am despised by the literati of Zhongdu City. 】

[Lin Xiuzhu composed a poem "Yongxue", using snow to show that he is noble, and then lashed out at me, saying that I have no distinction between good and evil, black and white...... Interesting, really interesting...... The status of the half-demon has been around for a long time, and if I go out to defend it, it will be into their trap, but if I don't defend it, it will also make them feel at ease. Recently, there is a saying that says, 'Since ancient times, good and evil have not been separated, and it is not Yu Liang who is born at the same time', which compares me to Zhou Yu and Zhou Gongjin who are angry. 】

Baoyu smiled dumbly. Zhou Yu, Zhou Gongjin, that was a great Confucian hundreds of years ago. The great Confucian who roared out the sword qi from the exit and killed millions of Cao soldiers was much stronger than the scholars of the current dynasty. Comparing him to Zhou Gongjin, do you think highly of him?

Shaking his head, he asked the attacker to take a pen and paper and write it.

"Insist that the green mountains are not relaxed, and the roots are in the broken rocks.

Thousands of blows are still strong, and the wind blows southeast and northwest. ”

Paper, just ordinary bamboo paper, useless writing, but the font is strong and powerful, the knot is rigorous, quite categorical.

Raiders made fun of it, felt happy in their hearts, and said: "Master, your character is much better than before, in my opinion, it is much better than what Brother Huan wrote." ”

Qingwen paused the blue and white porcelain cup on the table, splashed a lot of tea, and said angrily: "What's the use of writing well? Your reputation is ruined! I said Second Master Bao, you are so comfortable, can you still read, write, what does the outside say about you, you also know, if you let them spread it, you don't want to catch up with the big exam of Xiucai in the spring next year." ”

Baoyu raised an eyebrow - that's what 'others' wanted.

He is still six simmers that have not been lit, and the most important qualification for participating in the talent show exam is to light eighty-one simmers. Now that his reputation is ruined, his talent is not increasing, and if he wants to light a simmer, he is just joking.

Shaking his head, he teased: "You have a powerful little mouth, you know that you are embarrassed by me." There are six arts of gentlemen in the big exam, although not all of them, but they also have to test four kinds of school etiquette, archery, royalty, and calligraphy. If you don't practice the words well, how can you take the test?"

"Then you have to light a simmer first. Qingwen was in a hurry.

Baoyu still wanted to tease her, but she saw Qingwen pricking up her eyes, pointing to the musk moon who was walking out, and said, "Where are you going, prodigal hoof!"

Musk Yue shuddered, and the blue and white folded branch flower and fruit pattern sea bowl almost fell, and quickly stood firm, turning around and laughing.

The attacker saw that Qingwen was on fire, and he was afraid that Musk Yue would be wronged, and he was also afraid that Baoyu would misunderstand Qingwen and Musk Yue. He took the big bowl with a smile and said, "Yesterday, Mama Li came and saw Musk Yue pouring a big bowl of objects, and her heart hurt a lot. I saw that you didn't like to eat, so I simply asked Musk Yue to send it to Mama Li, which is not a waste of things. ”

Baoyu nodded and did not speak.

Mama Li is his nurse, she came back yesterday, he didn't see it, let Li Gui talk about the long-lost mother and son. If you want to say that Mama Li is really good to Xiaobaoyu, she likes to take it big, and she doesn't get along well with Qingwen.

He knew that there were some twists and turns, and he didn't point them out. It's just a little thing, and you don't need to worry about it.

Qingwen grabbed the tip strongly, stopped the attacker, and said, "You still help her protect her?"

Originally, he couldn't hide his words, but recently he was so aggrieved that he was about to burst out, and shouted at Baoyu: "It's obvious that Mama Li took it, and if you don't want it, then you have to give it to her." She is more or less your nurse, if you don't speak, you will let her be. Phoenix...... Forget it, Feng Lazi doesn't care or not, it's a quarrel after all, I'll just argue with her. But outside, the sour Xiucai is rotting people's tongue roots, especially the fake Lin Xiuzhu, you don't reply to him with a sentence or two of arguments?"

Baoyu shook her head and didn't answer Qingwen's words. Don't look at Qingwen's bad attitude, in fact, she hurts him the most. This is to be aggrieved for him.

He asked the attacker to come over, scooped a spoonful of white jade dew, took a sip, and spit it out.

"Or was it sent by Li Kun's sister-in-law?"

Qingwen raised her eyes and shouted, "Master, let me ask you." ”

"Little girl, don't ask if you have any. ”

Baoyu knocked Qingwen on the head, Qingwen shrank her head and glared at him angrily, but he ignored it. Seeing the attacker, he nodded, replied that it was sent by Li Kun's sister-in-law, got up and walked out.

"What's in a hurry, what's in a hurry......"

While shouting Mingyan to follow, Qingwen happily said, "Isn't it just Lin Xiuzhu, I don't see it yet." The Xiucai big exam is going to test the six arts of the school gentleman, and the master has been very busy recently, so he has to learn. ”

Yes, a Lin Xiuzhu is just a prodigy who is pressed on eighty-one simmers, and he doesn't participate in the talent exam. Well, it's not counted now, the song "Song of Sparrows" by Xiangxianglou extinguished Lin Xiuzhu's five simmers.

A person who has suffered his loss, it is not much good to peel the skin. He wanted more.

In the name of a student, if he doesn't step on a valuable head, how can he let his literary name overshadow ordinary people? He took Xiao Baoyu's body and bones, if he didn't care too much, how could he compare with others?

Thousands of blows are still tenacious, and the southeast and northwest winds are restricted. To be a man, you have to be strong, tenacious, and patient......

...

There is a circle of students, and there is a circle of talents.

Unless someone like Lin Xiuzhu is like this, otherwise, no one can step beyond the level.

Lin Xiuzhu is a Jinling prodigy, lit a simmer at the age of four, and burned ninety-nine eighty-one simmers at the age of five. He has a lofty heart, and he wants to be the same as his mentor Jia Sanjia, and be the first in the big exam!

Confucianism in the Great Zhou Dynasty has nine academic palaces and one hundred and eight academies, and its talent is like a dragon, all over the world, and it is the top of the literati of the Great Zhou Dynasty. Not to mention the school palace for the time being, it is only the top three people who can enter, and he also wants to go in the one hundred and eight academies.

Jia Yucun was the first person on the list of Zhongdu Xiucai back then, and as a civilian, he entered Zhongdu College, and since then he has soared to the sky, and he has been qualified to enter the school palace. He Lin Xiuzhu is a person from Jinling, and he wants to enter Qinglushan College. Qinglushan College covers 17 cities, including Jinling City. In other words, he must be at the top of the list of these seventeen cities before he has the capital to enter steadily.

Qinglushan College is very strict in admission, and there are many times, and only the first case is accepted......

Lin Xiuzhu worked hard to write down the articles he had recently learned. Talent kept emerging, and his eyes seemed to be burning with flames.

Extinguished five simmers, it doesn't matter, nothing, it's just that in the last few days, he has rekindled three. Lin Xiuzhu suddenly threw out his pen and wiped out a large piece of ink on the grass house.

"Confused?" a voice came from the side, gentle as jade.

Lin Xiuzhu hurriedly turned around and saluted, bowing deeply: "I've seen the teacher." ”

Jia Yucun let him be exempted, wearing a white skull, a plain white jade pendant on his waist, and a snow-white folding fan in his hand, like a gentleman who walked out of the clean snow. The only different shade is the 'gentleman's sword' hanging on the waist, which is elegant and black and simple.

He asked again, "Distraught?"

Lin Xiuzhu trembled and said with a wry smile: "Teacher Mingjian." When the disciple heard the teacher's question that day, he still said from the bottom of his heart, but the dead thing is ruthless, and the person has affection, how can he not have selfishness?

The disciple said that day: This matter is Baoyu's fault, and Baoyu should be punished according to the principles of heaven. But every time I dream back at midnight, I always think of the person who is a stone mountain and a white stone...... If the disciples were present, they would ...... Like Baoyu. ”

Lin Xiuzhu knelt on the ground and cried: "The disciple is ashamed of his teacher's teachings, and the reason why he criticizes Baoyu is entirely because of selfishness. The disciple and his brother have been dependent on each other for many years, and they want to avenge him, so that they forget their original intention. Disciple, disciple ......" choked up and couldn't speak

Jia Yucun shook his head and was silent.

After a while, he smiled and said: "I will teach you one more sentence for the teacher: there is no regret about the son." Since you have done it, you must do it absolutely. ”

Lin Xiuzhu looked up in amazement, only to see Jia Yucun patting the ancient sword on his waist, and muttered: "I have no prejudice against that Jia Baoyu, it's just that Jiafu is full of fox demons, and I can't be this high-ranking prince." Jia Baoyu is the pillar of Jiafu, and he was born at the wrong time, so he can't help it. ”

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From today onwards, three more, brothers and sisters, the frog is desperate, ask for a collection evaluation recommendation reward or something, of course, the most important thing, ask for a genuine full order.

Frog doesn't say anything genuine and pirated, it's now full-time, and what you eat and drink depends on everyone. For a few cents a day, raise a frog to write a book for a lifetime, come on, a cheap charcoal-grilled frog.

Also: It will be accelerated after it is put on the shelves.

Another one: the editor doesn't urge it to be put on the shelves, the frog never mentions it, and he posts as many public chapters as he wants, and it's a big deal to eat pickles.