"Young master, you're getting up late."

Wang Xiao opened his eyes and saw Ying'er's bright and pure eyes.

"Is Ying'er taking me out today?"

"No, it won't." Ying'er smiled.

She looks good when she laughs.

The morning sun shines through the window paper, making the room bright and clean.

"Then I'll not get up and sleep a little longer."

"No, the eldest young master sent someone to find the young master again." Ying'er said.

"Big brother?" Wang Xiao had no choice but to get up.

"Yes, the eldest young master asked Tan Xiang to come and wait early in the morning." Ying'er wrung a towel and wiped Wang Xiao's face.

Wang Xiao was a little expectant in his heart - he wanted to return the one hundred taels to himself.

Wait for Ying'er to comb his hair and get dressed. Wang smiled and said, "Then I'll go." ”

"Young Master." Ying'er lowered her head and said in a low voice: "Ying'er is wearing the hairpin you bought yesterday." ”

Wang Xiao couldn't help but grin.

Tang Qianqian said that she was a money fan, and she felt really anxious about having no money to spend.

But putting money where it's worth spending it can really put people in a good mood......

When Wang Xiao yawned and walked into Tao Ranju, only Wang Zhen was writing something on the paper.

The brothers greeted each other, and Wang Zhen first asked: "Xiao'er, did you say yesterday that Zhang Heng 'urinated in the lotus pond by himself' or 'fell into the lotus pond by himself'?" ”

"I don't remember Xiao'er."

Wang Zhen was a little speechless for a while.

It doesn't seem to matter which word it is.

Yesterday, Zhang Heng has been denying it since he woke up, and Fan Xueqi is also very kind, advocating that Wang Xiao said that 'he fell into the lotus pond by himself'.

But with all the mouths of gold, Zhang Heng was already at a loss for words.

Including Wang Zhen himself, he didn't plan to miss the afternoon poetry meeting, and it really made him feel comfortable to hear people slander the arrogant new science and technology scholar.

Wang Xiao looked at Wang Zhen's groaning appearance, and said in his heart: "Big brother, you won't call me here just for this, right?" It's time for me to pay me a hundred taels of silver. ”

He stared at Wang Zhen for a while, only to see that Wang Zhen really said, "That's right......"

By the way, a hundred taels?

“…… I intend to teach you my homework myself. From now on, you will come to Big Brother every day. ”

Wang Xiao was taken aback.

Shocked and angry! even dropped a sentence in English -

“What the hell？！”

I'm a demented kid, and I still have homework?

Wang Zhen was slightly surprised: "Xiao'er, what did you just say?" ”

"I didn't say anything," Wang Xiao puffed out his cheeks and said, "Xiao'er doesn't want to study." ”

Wang Zhen said: "A gentleman who is erudite and self-conscious is aware of what he does is not wrong." How can a man not read? ”

"But Xiao'er is demented!"

As soon as the words came into his ears, Wang Zhen's face suddenly sank, and he said unhappily: "Who told you this?" ”

Wang Xiao was stunned.

"Mikoji!" Wang Zhen said coldly: "Tell me to go down, if I hear anyone in the mansion who dares to mutter a word to the third young master, I will directly drag it to my yard and beat it." ”

These words sounded domineering, but Wang Xiao was a little unimpressed.

The subordinates in the house don't say much about their dementia, but Wang Kang, Cui's, and Wang Bao don't say much.

If Wang Zhen can beat Wang Kang, he will be convinced.

So when Wang Zhen asked again, "Who told you this", Wang Xiao replied quite humiliatingly: "Daddy said it." ”

Wang Zhen: "......"

After being stunned for a while, he stroked his forehead and said, "That's Daddy lied to you." ”

"The fourth brother also said it."

Wang Zhen frowned and said, "I told you a long time ago, ignore him." ”

"The person who peed yesterday also said it."

Wang Zhen had anger on her face.

Zhang heng?

This kid has always been a bit pretentious, and he is indeed a person who can say such things.

"Don't listen to him, he's stupid to read." Wang Zhen said.

Wang smiled: "It's stupid to be able to read a book, but I don't read a smile." ”

Wang Zhen: "......"

"Xiao'er, after you get married, you can't live in the mansion anymore." Wang Zhen said: "If there is no poetry and books around in the future, it is inevitable that people will be cold-eyed." ”

Big brother, what you say is so unreasonable!

Everything in the world, money opens the way, and it is only right for you to return my one hundred taels to me as soon as possible. I hired two guards for six taels of silver a month, who would dare to give me a cold eye?

"Laughter has poetry and books, and I am not afraid of being looked down upon." Wang smiled.

Wang Zhen suddenly smiled, diverted the conversation, and said, "Yesterday we recited poems in the carriage, do you remember?" ”

"Yes."

"It's good that you can memorize "Huanxi Sand". Do you remember the song "Jiang Chengzi"? ”

Wang smiled: "Which song "Jiangchengzi"? ”

Wang Zhen said: "The eldest brother only taught you to memorize one song. ”

Wang Xiao closed his mouth and did not speak.

Wang Zhen had no choice but to say: "Then let's make a bet, if Xiao'er can recite it, the eldest brother will admit that Xiao'er has poetry and books in his belly." ”

Wang Xiao slandered in his heart - it's boring, big brother. Even if you have a poetry meeting outside, you have to find me to have a poetry meeting at home.

He had no choice but to ask: "Ten years of life and death? ”

Wang Zhen shook her head.

Wang Xiao was helpless, and said tentatively: "The old man is talking about juvenile madness? ”

Wang Zhen's eyes narrowed slightly, and asked, "What's next?" ”

"The left leads the yellow, the right Qingcang, the brocade hat mink Qiu, and the thousand horses roll Pinggang. In order to repay the city, follow the Taishou, shoot the tiger in person, and watch Sun Lang. ”

Wang Xiao was a little unimpressed, this big brother, he didn't get out of the level of junior high school Chinese in the exam, who is rare?

Wang Zhen asked again: "What about the back?" ”

Wang Xiao hesitated for a moment and said, "The wine is still open, and the temples are slightly frosty, so what's the matter!" In the clouds, when will Feng Tang be sent? Will hold the bow like a full moon, look northwest, and shoot the wolf. ”

What do you think? Five-year-olds still have a good memory, right?

Wang Zhen took a deep breath, took a pen to write down the words on the paper, and asked, "How did you fill in this word?" ”

Wang Xiao rolled his eyes and said in his heart: "You ask me, who do I ask?" ”

What is the name of this poem - well, Jiangchengzi Mizhou hunting.

"Mr. Dongpo filled it in when he was in Michigan." Wang smiled: "Xiao'er has poetry books, so you don't need to read anymore." ”

Wang Zhen asked again: "How did you fill in yesterday's "Huanxi Sand"? ”

Wang Xiao frowned.

This big brother is really a nerd.

He had to recall, and in his memory, his former beautiful Chinese teacher said in a nice tone: "This poem was written by Su Shi after the 'Wutai Poetry Case', which reflects the author's optimistic spirit in adversity." ”

"Mr. Dongpo, the Wutai poetry case." Wang smiled.

Mr. Dongpo? Wutai poetry case?

Wang Zhen looked at Wang Xiao again.

The ink on the paper has not yet dried, and Wang Zhen's handwriting is excellent, with iron and silver hooks, and the force penetrates the back of the paper.

"The wine is still open" - the words are good, the words are better.

Wang Zhen took out another piece of paper from her arms.

There is a small word written on the paper - "Huanxi sand, the blue buds under the mountain are short and soaked in the stream......"

This is what he was silent on yesterday.

When Fan Xueqi saw this poem, he was a little surprised and said, "Brother Wang, you actually filled in such a good word!" ”

Wang Zhen was stunned and said, "Brother Fan has never seen this poem?" ”

"Brother Wang, don't be joking, if such a word has been used before, it has already been passed down." Fan Xueqi said loudly: "Come and see, Brother Wang has filled in a poem that has been handed down to the world." ”

Recalling yesterday's scene, Wang Zhen still feels unbelievable.

His third brother, a so-called dementia in other people's mouths, can hide such words and phrases in his mind!