Shi Xiangyun's eyes moved with the beautiful pavilion body of Jia Cong's Ou body and Zhao Mian, and his round eyes turned: "The celebrities of the Spring and Autumn Qin and Han dynasties are almost all written." ”

But see the next paragraph and it begins: "There are those who are poor first and then rich, and there are those who are old and strong and young and decrepit." is full of articles, and the gray hair is not hit; Talented and shallow, juvenile and the first Dengke. The palace in the deep courtyard was transported back to a prostitute; Merry girl, when to be a wife. ”

"Compared with the Han and Tang Dynasty Fu theory, it is much worse. Today, it's enough to look at it, and it's good. Jia Cong deeply felt the liveliness and activity of the daughter of the historian Houmen, this article is not long, and the ending is a topic: "I live in my father's mausoleum today, begging for monks' meals, staying in the broken kiln at dusk, thinking about clothes can not cover his body, thinking about food can not help his hunger......"

The original author was Lu Meng, the prime minister of the Song Dynasty in his previous life, there was no such person in this time and space, and Jia Cong did not completely copy it, compared to the "Teacher Table", "Chen Qing Table", "A Fang Gong Fu", "On the Qin Dynasty" and the like, "Han Kiln Fu" is worse than the emotion of the text.

Therefore, he made improvements, and it was just in line with his current environment of filial piety and constant attacks, and it can be said that he was once again at his fingertips, perfectly responding to the outside world's discussions, and consolidating the position of Wenzong.

Shi Xiangyun is not only naïve, the couplet pair above the Grand View Garden is second to none, unsurpassed, so he really sees that in the battle of the text, it is far from reaching the point of famous sentences through the ages, but in today's view, the talent is indeed not shallow, the allusions in the text are skillful, it seems that Jia Cong's twenty-three histories are all in the chest, and the literary thinking is magnificent, and he is just in the reality that he "can support the boat in the belly of the prime minister".

The most appetizing is the usual old-fashioned Li Kun Li Gongju, she glanced at a few glances, and secretly praised in her heart, Jia Cong's realm is much higher than Jia Lan, and she praised softly: "Chu Ci Han Fu Tang poems, passed down through the ages, Brother Cong's article Don't look at the spirit, but talk about the characters from the past and present to the emperor and the general to the peddler's pawn, the realm is thorough, how can it be a 'cold' word." ”

"The old farmer of Daoxiang praised it falsely." Jia Cong quickly squeezed his eyes, and the women circulated it, copied it, and took a copy and asked the little girl to pass it to the bookstore.

After talking for a while, the piano, chess, calligraphy and painting dispersed, Jia Cong basically established a good cooperative relationship between the Begonia Society, the Peach Blossom Society and his own Shanhai Book Club of the garden girls, and tried to attract the eyes of the women to the outside under the current legal and moral loopholes.

Sandwiched in the willow leaves and wattle leaves, the boudoir of the brocade building of Zilingzhou, the forest in front of the water, the right pavilion on the left mountain, quiet and elegant just like Jia Yingchun's warm water-swallowing temperament, not alarmed. After arriving at the boudoir, he still didn't say a word about his own girl yesterday, sitting on the Luohan bed on all sides with a dignified demeanor, and looking at Brother Cong's anthology with a closed eye.

Xiuju said: "Why didn't the girl speak?" The people in the kitchen behind the garden are really snobbish and snobbish. Why is Sister Siqi in a hurry today? Not for the girl. We've got to make a move. ”

"The girl thinks about it, what does the third girl want to eat, and her housekeeper goes to say it, but no one refutes. And what about we? People have to talk back! ”

Jia Yingchun knew that Si Qi was strong for her, but this was a part, not entirely, Si Qi's original intention was to let her relatives in, control the back kitchen, and make oil and water, probably between masters and servants, if you are weak, I will be strong, if you are strong, I will be weak, ancient and modern monarchs and ministers, fathers and sons are just like this, Yingchun does not squint: "What is there to say?" I think it's not bad to follow Brother Cong to publish a book, but if you have enough money, there will be no dispute. Besides, isn't it calm down now, so why bother mentioning it again. ”

Xiu Ju Yuan was tempting, thinking that the girl would sulk, and she was also a young lady, why was the third girl fine? Unexpectedly, the second girl didn't care at all, she could be quiet for a moment, and there was no blame, Xiuju and Si Qi were relieved, and the next moment her heart was raised to her throat: "The girl still has that temper, we have to raise our heads, and we have to show off our might, outsiders are afraid of us, so we don't dare to bully anymore." ”

Yingchun Yu's hand lightly flipped through the book paper, thinking to himself why it became like this? When a person grows up and is sensible, he will feel, how did he become like this? Everything is inexplicable, and if you think about it carefully, it is often confined by the environment. For example, her father Jia Yu never asked, otherwise why would she be sold openly, stepmother Mrs. Xing, not to mention, stepmother, after all, she is a stepmother.

Brother Cong took care of her for one or two, Miss Boudoir, since the food and clothing were controlled by the clan power, and she couldn't go out of the house without permission, the lifeblood and the root cause of the tragedy were also here.

However, Jia Cong encouraged them to carve with the trumpet, thus remembering the evil servants who got rid of her in the early years, Jia Yingchun couldn't help but feel warm in her heart, like the morning sun shining in from the east Cuidi Pavilion, Zilingzhou was bright, penetrating the physical barrier of the rockery stone forest, but she still accepted it, didn't want to fight for anything, and didn't want to quarrel about anything.

"Grandma Ping and Miss Jin are here." The lotus curtain felt was reported outside.

Jia Yingchun got up to greet her, and when she didn't talk much, Mrs. Xing strode in with a cloak on her unhappy face, and Ping and Jin hurriedly turned to the Siqi bedroom on the side, and clearly heard Mrs. Xing say that how Yingchun embarrassed her, how to visit the spring girl is fine, and tell her to discipline Yunyun well.

When Mrs. Xing finished counting, she didn't want to stay longer and left angrily, Ping'er Zhucui, who had already officially taken off her maid's vest, swayed, sat side by side on the couch with the golden mandarin duck, pinching the light green papa: "Sister-in-law Liu in the back kitchen is good, and she has been in Grandma Bao's room for a while, and there is nothing wrong with it, Miss Siqi, you can spare them." If you really give them money to cook another meal, and you don't agree and be bitter, even if you go back and forth to us. ”

Si Qi bowed his head and was silent, not convinced, and said with a smile: "The second girl is in a brocade building, and Master Cong allocates extra money to come over, not afraid of being decided, what else are you dissatisfied with." ”

Then he frowned, and the goose egg showed a sad look on his face: "Let's live a good day first, and Master Cong has not been able to do it in the past few years, regardless of the official and foreign appointment in Beijing." ”

The old lady's big girl nodded to the end, Si Qi is not only an infatuated woman, but also a girl with an arrogant and domineering style, hearing the mandarin duck speak, I can't help but think that the golden mandarin duck heard and witnessed her cheating with her cousin, there is really a handle there, if she says it, and then verifies the mother-in-law Zhang and other mothers-in-law who passed the message, won't she be ruined and swept away?

"Yes, good sister, I don't say a few words or mess up a few cups and plates, so I naturally want to live in harmony." Si Qi immediately committed himself to the blessing ceremony, and the two on the couch were relieved.

Ping'er Mandarin Duck is not highly knowledgeable, but Ping'er is an expert housekeeper, and the stewards are just right. Mandarin ducks also have measures to deal with things, and they have never refused to have difficulties in Jia Lian's room. The two daughters work together, and Jia Cong is not afraid that the family will be out of control during the period of filial piety, and it will not be calmed down.

Just when Mrs. Xing felt embarrassed and Mrs. Wang breathed a sigh of relief in her heart, Jia Cong quietly calmed down the turmoil with the ability to recognize and employ people that she had already practiced.

At the same time, Jia Cong's translation of foreign books is influencing an individual, including Fuli, and some books signed by himself and his sisters have been published one after another. The halt was held as scheduled, seemingly in a step-by-step and orderly manner, but some lurking waves seemed to be waiting for this gale to break out.

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