77 Jia Sheng's "evil poison"
Jia Sheng wiped away his old tears.
Holding back his anger, he carefully read it word by word.
If you want to knock down your opponent, you need to know your opponent deeply.
Picking bones from eggs is his big forte.
"What a poisonous weed!"
"Little Dusk Hou, don't think that your writing in this piece of "Stone Records" is excellent, writing this story so movingly, the sky is full of flowers, it can cover up the dirtiness of your thoughts!"
Between the lines, it is all about Jia Baoyu's corrupt little princely life!
Tsk, this Rongguo Mansion, the relationship is really complicated... It's cousin and cousin, and it's a maid and a maid... Oops, unsightly!
Faint, such a prince is destined to go to the end of the road! ”
"If it weren't for the purpose of criticizing Xiao Duhou, I, Jia Sheng, would only read the Analects all my life, and I would never read this kind of little yellow book!"
"The little dusk marquis is too bad, he thinks of all kinds of ways to harm our scholars in Jinling City!"
Under the dim oil lamp, Jia Sheng read it several times, and he knew the taste.
With a pen in hand, next to the text, make various annotations.
It was late at night.
Somehow he pulled out a piece of faint paper that he had stored before, and with a trembling hand, he began to copy the most wonderful passages in it.
"This is all copying books in the past, and huge inertia is at work! This is the irresistible instinct of a reader who copies a book when he sees it! ”
"It doesn't mean that I'm willing to copy this little yellow book."
Jia Sheng copied some, and he was hot and restless.
He suddenly felt a cold nose.
A touch, blood red.
Shocked to find that his nose was bleeding.
It's over, it's over!
Poisoned!
The evil and poisonous power of "The Story of Stones" has already infected my Jia Sheng's body.
Breathe deeply!
Calm down!
I, Jia Sheng, have been studying the books of sages for half my life, and I am upright, evil, and full of concentration.
"No more!"
"This little faint marquis's evil book is too evil. Although his real name is Confucian, he can't suppress this evil force surging up! ”
Jia Sheng covered his nose and fidgeted.
In his mind, it is now all "The Story of Stones", in Rongguo's Mansion, Jia Baoyu sleepwalks in Wonderland and meets the twelve hairpins of Jinling, and the scene after scene of the attack.
The more I want to forget, the more I can't forget.
He hurriedly found the sleeping mother-in-law in the house, and in his eyes... No, try to think of her as Miaoman's Lin Daiyu in my mind.
"Lady, you've been working hard these days... I'll rub your shoulders and legs for you! Let's rest together! ”
Jia Sheng smiled in a low voice.
"Jia Sheng, what are you doing when you don't sleep so late. Hey, what a commotion on you! ”
The fat woman turned over suddenly, sniffed suspiciously, roared, grabbed a laundry mallet in the corner, and shouted, "Dead ghost, which woman have you seduced?!" ”
"Don't, lady, don't be rude!"
Jia Sheng hugged his head, rushed out of the door in a panic, and fled wildly in the alley, with nowhere to vent the evil fire in his stomach, and scolded angrily: "You mother-in-law, why don't you understand the slightest taste!" If you're fine, you have to read more books, you know?! ”
...
Jia Sheng squatted aggrievedly on the cold street, his nose was blue and his face was swollen, and he didn't dare to go back immediately, waiting for his mother-in-law to fall asleep.
Full of resentment and evil spirits, there is nowhere to vent.
Little Dusk Marquis, it's all you big scourge!
What "Stone Records", what Rongguo Mansion Jia Baoyu and Jinling Twelve Hairpins, what Jia Baoyu and Lin Daiyu's love story, what attacking girls.
Phew!
Fake!
It's all fake!
It's all a lie, where is there such a good thing!
There are only 200 pounds of mother-in-law and a big mallet in the world.
No way!
I will continue to criticize, criticize fiercely!
Jia Sheng took out the three copies of "The Story of the Stone" from his arms, and continued to criticize it bitterly under the light of the lantern in the street inn.
"However, it is useless for me to criticize myself!
Now in Pingwangfu, the group of babies in the private school have all read this "Stone Record", and they are addicted to each trick, and the poison is too deep.
Even I, an old gentleman who has been reading the books of sages for 40 years and has profound skills, are deeply aware of the evil poison of this little yellow text. They are so young, where can they resist!
My husband, if I can't stop this, wouldn't I be worthy of the prince's kindness?! ”
However, he didn't dare to go to Prince Li Rong and talk about this matter at all.
This morning, he just got a generous bundle, and the prince had just boasted about his great achievements in the private school in the past twenty years, and he also gave him a raise.
As soon as he wants to say this, all the teenagers in the private school are watching Xiao Huangwen, isn't this a slap in the face by himself, and all his achievements are ruined.
He Jia was born in the Pingwang Mansion, how can he be a private school teacher who teaches and educates?
"Looking for the second lady!"
"On weekdays, she is the most annoyed little dusk! She presided over the affairs of the Ping Palace, and she definitely did not want to see all the Li family's disciples sunk. ”
"Yes, go to the second lady to complain! Let the second lady stop this matter, confiscate all the "Stone Records" in the Ping Palace, and fiercely suppress this evil trend and nip it in the bud. ”
Only when the second lady personally took action, controlled the young people and girls in the private school, and severely suppressed the evil spirit of "The Story of the Stone", could she turn the tide and save the lost teenagers and girls in the private school.
...
Jia Sheng made up his mind and early the next morning. He didn't care about the blue nose and swollen face, so he hurried to the Pingwang Mansion and asked to see the second lady.
The main hall of the palace.
The second lady sat and drank tea coldly, listening to Jia Sheng come to tell Xiao Duhou again.
Jia Sheng added oil and vinegar, and the fierce artillery fire bombarded a small yellow book "Stone Records" written by Xiao Duhou, which made the Li teenagers and girls in the Wangfu private school addicted to it.
This is an unprecedentedly serious incident, far more serious than the small dusk Hou paper-filled latrine.
"Second lady, don't care about it anymore. The young children of the Pingwang Mansion were all corrupted by Xiao Duhou's "Stone Record", immersed in the atmosphere of extravagance, and no longer interested in studying. ”
Jia Sheng lowered his head and said bitterly.
If this continues, the palace will be greatly corrupted!
"Oh, yes! You can put this book here first, and I'll have time to take a look at it when I get back. ”
The second lady listened, but her attitude was still cold.
Although Jia Sheng said it very seriously, it seemed that she wanted to ignore this matter, and the sky in Pingwangfu was about to fall.
But she was very unimpressed.
It's just a book, and it can ruin the Pingwang Mansion, the head of the top ten gate valves in Jinling?
What a joke.
It's just that Xiao Duhou wrote a little yellow book with nothing to do, what is the fuss?
This little yellow book on the market in Jinling is not nothing.
From the Spring and Autumn Period to the Great Chu, the Little Yellow Book has been circulated for a long time, and there is a special "Spring Palace Map" in the palace, and I haven't seen the death of the country!
Like Nuwa Fuxi's tail diagram, the ancestors began to tinker with these things, how could it be so serious.
This little dusk marquis loves to write nonsense when he has nothing to do, and a few days ago he made up a bunch of small stories, and sent a car of bamboo slips to the palace, and I didn't see chaos in the palace!
On the side of Xiao Duhou, she can't control this chaotic world.
Turning back, she admonished the children of the Li family, telling them not to read the "Stone Record" anymore, and to read the sage books hard.
Jia Sheng was a little disappointed when he saw the second lady's disapproving attitude, put the three copies of "The Stone Record" on the table from his sleeve, and respectfully withdrew from the main hall.
"The second lady must not forget to take a look at this "Stone Record", Xiaosheng also made various annotations in it! The poison of this book is named. ”
He turned around three times and sighed to himself.
If the second lady doesn't care, how good is this! The teenagers of the Pingwangfu private school have no intention of studying, and there will be no light of day from then on!
In case it spreads from the Pingwang Mansion to the Jinling City outside, it will be even more harmful.