Riding a fast horse into Ning Rong Street, he brought news that it was not related to most people, but it could make a certain Zhong Lingyuxiu's daughter heartbroken.

Mother Jia was supported by the mandarin duck and stepped into the house where Daiyu lived.

"Ancestor ......"

Although Daiyu noticed that the faces of the people who came were very different, she did not forget to step forward to salute Jia's mother.

Mother Jia had old tears in her eyes, let go of the mandarin duck's arm, looked at her granddaughter, stepped forward, hugged her, and exclaimed sadly: "My poor Yu'er......"

Daiyu's heart trembled, as sensitive as she knew in an instant that something bad must have happened, so as soon as she was slightly infected, she also surrounded Mother Jia and burst into tears.

The two hugged each other and cried for a while, and the people next to them didn't dare to disturb, and then Jia Mu wiped a handful of tears, stared at Daiyu and said: "Your father is seriously ill and has sent someone to Beijing, and he wants to take you home to see ......"

Daiyu's heart rang.

The delicate body seemed to be a little unable to withstand the sudden blow, and the legs were weak, fluttering and about to fall.

Zijuan's face changed, and she immediately stepped forward to help, but Jia Mu was in front of Daiyu and would hold her steady.

"Yu'er, don't worry too much, maybe your father is fine, but I miss you too much."

Jia Mu seemed to want to persuade, but her tone was not so powerful.

After so many years, Lin Ruhai has never said that he wants to take Daiyu back, if it is not for the crisis of the situation this time, how can he be in such a hurry and suddenly have to pick someone back?

How smart Daiyu is, how could she not think of this.

Her heart tightened. She has no mother, if something happens to her father, then what else does she have to rely on in this lonely and cold world?

At this moment, the first thing that came to her mind was not how to go back to Yangzhou, because she knew that these things were arranged by Jia Mu and other elders.

What she was thinking about now was that she didn't know what Jia Baoyu would do if she knew the news, whether she would have more pity for her, and then comfort her with warm words.

If only at this time, it would be nice to be able to throw yourself into the arms of the second brother and cry. But why wasn't he there......

……

The Taishi Mansion is not as full of palaces as the second prince's mansion, but it is also quite strict and solemn.

Since the birthday banquet of the Emperor Taishang, Jia Baoyu, Ye Qiong and Ye Hao have not only seen one side and two sides, and they are not strangers to each other, so even if it is the first time to enter the Taishi Mansion, Jia Baoyu does not feel too restrained.

Ye Qiong, as a prince, is also a prestigious Confucian in Shilin, with profound knowledge and vastness.

He recruited the second prince to come to the palace, indeed to teach knowledge.

Although Jia Baoyu always had doubts in his heart, he was not without a person from the city, so he was not in a hurry to explore, but quietly accompanied the second prince to listen to the class.

However, he also found that Ye Qiong did not seem to pay any less attention to him than the second prince, and he answered questions and stated his views three times and twice.

Jia Baoyu is very talented, and in the past year, he has been guided by many famous teachers, and has a sufficient understanding of Confucianism advocated by the people of the time.

In addition, he has been a human being in two lives and has a mature mind, so for the investigation and questioning that is not too difficult, it is natural to say that the head is the way.

He found that he had a little bit of a liking for the learning of the age.

There are not so many mathematical, physical and chemical formulas to memorize, and there is no need for complicated calculations, but only need to stand on the premise of truth and righteousness, and expound to the fullest.

If the explanation is good, it can convince people, and even worship it, that is the most powerful person.

It is no wonder why later generations of Chinese people have been able to go so far and so steadily in just a few decades with a system that has never appeared in history and is only studied theoretically.

Because, for thousands of years, the Chinese people have played politics to the extreme. No matter what problem you encounter, as long as you are given time, you can think of a solution or a compromise solution.

How can this be compared with any other nation?

It happened that after listening to Jia Baoyu's generous statement, Ye Qiong was more satisfied, and after asking him to sit down, he suddenly asked, "How can Baoyu ever have a word from an elder?" ”

Jia Baoyu replied truthfully: "There has never been a word." ”

Words, that is, table words.

The table word is the most important title after the name. Because the world thinks that it is disrespectful to call people by name directly between peers or people who are not close to each other, so for convenience, men will take a table word when they become adults.

As an extension of the name, the table character can show virtue, so it is generally given by elders, teachers or people with high moral integrity.

Because Jia Baoyu is not old, no one has given him a table character.

Ye Qiong said with a smile: "You were personally awarded the title of Zhaoxin Lieutenant by the Emperor Taishang, and you can be regarded as a person in the public family, how can you not have a word for someone to call you." If you don't dislike it, I have a word that matches you. ”

Jia Baoyu suddenly stood up, bowed his head and said, "The student begs the master to give the word." ”

Ye Qiong has taught Jia Baoyu, so he can naturally be regarded as Jia Baoyu's teacher, and he is a prince of the dynasty, to put it is not an exaggeration, to be able to get his words, in the eyes of all the princes and grandsons of the capital, it is a great honor.

Ye Qiong smiled slightly, to his status, there were countless people who claimed to be his students from their teens to their sixties.

He hadn't given words to his juniors for many years.

However, as he said at the birthday banquet that day, he likes smart and talented juniors. And like Jia Baoyu, a person who is smart and introverted, talented but not arrogant, he admires it very much.

"Weigh the weight, measure the weight of all things in the world, today I will give you the word 'Zi Heng', I hope you can understand the meaning, even if you are in a high position in the future, you must not forget."

Ziheng ......

Hearing the words Ye Qiong chose for him, Jia Baoyu thought about it in his heart, and then bowed down again and said, "Thank you, Master." ”

Son, the world's praise and honorific title for men is only, but the use of the word "Heng" in his table is really not light.

Balance, can be constant, there are many connotations, the most important of which is related to the "measuring instrument".

It refers to the weight of the country.

For example, "negative balance according to the tripod", which describes being in a high position and shouldering heavy responsibilities, and "weighing stones", also refers to the superior and the lord of the country who is diligent in state affairs......

It can be seen that the connotation of the word Heng Yi is heavy.

Ye Qiong really has high hopes for him.

Jia Baoyu understood, and the second prince next to him also understood.

Although he knew that Ye Qiong had a good eye on Jia Baoyu, he didn't expect that Ye Qiong would give Jia Baoyu such a heavy word.

The importance of Jia Baoyu in my heart couldn't help but be a little worse.

Ye Qiong is the most important supporter for him, and even a backer.

Since he is a person that Ye Qiong values, he deserves his attention.

"Ziheng, congratulations."

The second prince, as a witness, was the first to call out the first name of Jia Baoyu's life.

Being called a table word in person is also a new thing for Jia Baoyu, and there is a different feeling in his heart.

After thanking the second prince, Jia Baoyu sat down, whispered twice in his heart, and suddenly smiled.

Jia Ziheng seems to be good.

Ye Qiong was on top, and when she saw Jia Baoyu's expression, she smiled slightly.

Jia Baoyu likes this word.