Words written in front: Anyway, the author panicked, and his hands trembled when he read the message, and I guess next, the evaluation of poison and so on will come.

There's no way to change it. This chapter was written twenty days ago.

If you accept your fate, you scold.

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After thinking about it for a long time, looking at the old masters with kind faces, but in fact, they had to clean up their own ruthlessly, Han Jiang understood that it was obviously impossible to mix up.

Chen Liang also came back to his senses, and he realized that today was not the right time.

This is Qian Fukao's son-in-law.

Another pillar of incense has passed, and no one is urging it, but it doesn't mean that the pressure has not increased.

Lu You saw that the ink was about to dry, so he personally added some water and grinded it twice.

It's much scarier than rushing.

The teacher personally polished the ink, even if it was only formal, and the meaning was very different.

What to do?

It's only shameless.

Han Jiang's pen was glued with ink, and he wrote: At the beginning of people, nature is good, sex is similar, and Xi is far away; ……

This is forced out, and Han Jiang is really out of stock.

If he was asked to write an essay on the impact of the Great Song Dynasty's economy on the seven surrounding countries, he would be able to write 100,000 words without thinking, but there was really nothing to write about at the moment.

That's the only way to use it.

Originally, Han Jiang's three-character scripture was reserved for Qian Xinyao.

After writing more than 600 words, Han Jiang bowed and retreated to the door: "Juniors retire." ”

Qian Jingyi waved his hand and signaled that Han Jiang could leave.

From the time Han Jiang wrote, the one present was not a great Confucian or a great sage, and they could see whether the writing was good or not, of course, the words were still very ugly.

After Han Jiang left, Qian Jingyi shook his head: "I still can't stand this word." ”

His son Qian Hongxuan stepped forward to copy another copy, but Yang Wanli picked up the pen first, and said to Lu You while writing: "Fang Weng, you have to practice your student's calligraphy from scratch." ”

"Yes, that's right." Lu You also saw that there was no chapter in this word, and there was not even a few points of shape.

After copying one article, Qian Jingyi instructed his senior servant: "The original version will be sent to the West Building and given to the big girl." ”

"Yes."

After Yang Wanli finished copying, he asked: "This is written at the end, the original work of the prince of Qingyuan in eastern Zhejiang, the prince of Shunde District of Guangnan East Road, the prince of Xinhui Li, the revision of Yuhang Zhanggong in eastern Zhejiang, and the interpretation of this place, there is only one stroke of the word money." ”

Han Jiang had never read the original version of the three-character scripture, and the three-character scripture he read was later seen on the Hundred Schools' Forum.

At that time, that episode of the show was called, Qian Said Three Character Scripture. It is interpreted by a professor at Fudan University, and it should be Zhang Taiyan's version, but Han Jiang will definitely not over-compile it when he memorizes the historical part of the three-character classic.

History is controversial about who the original work is, so Han Jiang wrote it all.

As for the name of the interpreter, I thought it was not appropriate to write it later, so I stopped after only writing two strokes.

Yang Wanli didn't say a word, that is, Qian Jingyi found an excuse to give the original version of Han Jiang's handwritten book to his great-granddaughter.

But.

This article can be called an excellent work.

Zhou Bida picked up the pen, copied a copy himself, and then said: "This scripture is the first scripture of Mengxue, and the author is a great talent and a great talent in compiling it." I am afraid that those who can annotate this scripture are not ordinary people. I can't make up this scripture without ten years of hard work, I want to ask the teacher, have you ever heard of it? ”

Qian Jingyi is not Zhou Bida's teacher, Zhou Bida's teacher is respected.

Qian Jingyi shook her head: "First meeting." ”

Zhou Bida said: "Such a good article, no one has heard of it, only for one person to read? ”

Qian Jingyi didn't answer, he had a guess in his heart, he had thought before that no child in his Qian family could teach such a person as Han Jiang, because Han Jiang was too young and had limited time to study.

Now, he thinks that he has gathered the power of many great sages to teach Han Jiang such a person.

It's just that in Liangzhejiang, there are still sages who I don't know, or don't know.

Could it be a hermit?

Yang Wanli also said on the side: "Good text, good scripture, the more I read, the more I feel that this text is good, if you ask where it is, this scripture can be won by children all over the world, not children in the scholar clan." ”

In the past, the thousand-character essay was good, but it was difficult to understand, and it was only possible to teach it to an aristocratic family.

Swear word.

But it is a book of Mengxue for ordinary people in the world, whether this book is a classic or not, Han Jiang doesn't have to think about it, he has said that this book is a classic for thousands of years, how can it not be a classic.

Originally, I planned to use it to fool Qian Xinyao, if it wasn't for Mrs. Qian's forced self-reliance, she couldn't step down, what was the point of stammering an old man, and slapping up her daughter-in-law who had never passed through the door was the right way.

Why is it said that ginger is still old and spicy.

In Qian Jingyi's opinion, Han Jiang's careful thinking is also the mind of a child.

Therefore, Qian Jingyi sent the original version written by Han Jiang to the West Building.

In the west building, Qian Xinyao saw this thing, and after thinking for a while, she put the paper away.

Because it was sent by Qian Jingyi, no one would think much about it.

After Han Jiang left, he didn't know what Chen Liang said to Qian Jingyi, but this champion duke's health was really bad, and he was already so bad that he would die at any time.

Soon, the main drama of today's banquet began.

Han Jiang is the organizer, but the happiest today is naturally his nephew Han Qian, who is in his thirties.

Hearing that the play was starting, Han Qian immediately ordered everyone to prepare.

Han Jiang came to the stage, thought about it and pushed Han Qian to the front: "This is the time when you show your face, it is not appropriate for me to go on stage, I am afraid that this play will be arranged in the palace in the future, and today is the first one." ”

"Uncle, don't worry, I can handle this matter seriously."

Han Qian didn't talk nonsense, whether it was being an official or managing the affairs of the family, he was not very interested, he could grind it, and if he couldn't grind, he could barely cope with it.

is the only one who asks him to handle this play, and he really cares.

Han Jiang is not very interested in watching dramas, perhaps because the entertainment industry was too developed in his previous life, and there are too many options to choose from.

Opera is only enjoyed by true lovers.

Han Jiang doesn't care whether the performance is good or not, I believe that so many audiences will give an answer.

Finally, he could rest for a while, Han Jiang was alone on the soft couch in an empty room in the back hall with his eyes closed, saying that he would definitely not be able to sleep, but he could always let himself rest for a while.

The feast was set up, and the wine was opened.

The play begins.

More than an hour later.

On the second floor on the north side, Yingyue played the role of the White Lady and was acting to borrow an umbrella from West Lake.

A lady said: "When I was young, I read a book in the palace, called "The Story of the White Snake" is a folk tale spread in Xiangzhou, and the official family liked it very much, and there are several similarities with the story at this time. ”

Another person said: "Folk tales are passed down from mouth to mouth, and if there are more than ten versions of the same story, this drama will sing well and act well." I heard that it was originally a rehearsal in Hanfu, and I thought it was a gift to Tai Niangniang on the New Year's Day. ”

"Reasonable."

The ladies speculated that this play was a New Year's gift to the Empress Dowager Cilie.

Because Gaozong liked to read books after the Zen throne, and he was a particularly nostalgic person, he liked many stories that circulated among the people in the Xiangzhou area of Longxing.

One of them is called the story of the White Snake.