First of all, I would like to thank Chihu for his introduction to this book and his support for me, and then I would like to thank the new book friends and old book friends, and wish you all book friends and their families good health and prosperity on the afternoon of the Chinese New Year's Eve. ）

Only two of the thirty-five children were able to recite it after six times, after all, that kind of genius is not something that can be found everywhere.

Chen Ren...... Chen Zicheng. Zhao Yong could barely call out Chen Ren's name, and Chen Zicheng only recognized it after Xiao Cui's reminder. Chen Zicheng is a short and thin boy with a pair of huge eyes, very mediocre looking, doesn't talk much, and always tilts his head when looking at people, as if he is turning his mind.

The two smartest children are both surnamed Chen, which makes Zhao Yong murmur in his heart, could it be said that the surname Chen has a better memory than others. Originally, according to his intentions, since these children were bought by the Zhao family and became the servants of the Zhao family, they should naturally follow the surname Zhao, but Zhao and Ju disagreed. Now in this Zhao family, although Zhao and Ju are young, they are out-and-out heads of the family, so even if Zhao and Ju do not agree with their name change, it can only be so.

"Carry it to me." Zhao Yong coughed, what it took him a few days to memorize, these two children could memorize it in a while?

Chen Ren and Chen Zicheng memorized it one after another, and the two boys had good memory, although they memorized a little stumbling, but there was basically nothing wrong with it. Zhao Yong waved to Xiao Cui: "These two will trouble Sister Cui'er to take them away." ”

Cui'er pursed her lips and smiled, beckoned Chen Ren and Chen Zicheng to follow her, and left the courtyard under the envious or jealous eyes of all the children.

Almost as soon as they left the courtyard, the children smelled the smell of not only rice, but also the oily smell of braised pork. Some children have never eaten braised pork since they were born, but when they smell it, they know that it is a good thing.

"Do you smell it, eat braised pork tonight!" Zhao Yong saw that all the children couldn't help but look in the direction where the fragrance came from, and said quite proudly: "It's a good life to memorize the family rules, and those who have memorized it will have braised pork to eat, and they can't carry it...... Let's smell the fragrance here! ”

The children were all in good spirits, and at first Zhao and Ju said that they would only have dinner after reciting, although they were worried about starvation, they did not have the motivation they have now. For a while, the children all recited aloud, and the voices of more than 30 people immediately made the yard noisy.

Even Li Ye was engrossed, and he didn't think about it anymore - the power of braised pork was much more powerful than Fang Cai's bamboo whip!

Zhao Yong would stop for a while every three times to let the children recite by themselves, and there were children who memorized all the house rules and were led away by Xiaocui, only half an hour, there were only two children left in the yard, and the two who stayed at the end were Li Ye and Long Twelve, the two stared at each other, and they both felt that the other party was hateful, and it seemed that they couldn't recite it until now, because the other party was in sight.

"You two hurry up, if it doesn't work out, I'll have to go to dinner myself." Zhao Yong roared impatiently, at first he came to teach these children to memorize the house rules, and there was some majesty in pulling the tiger skin as a banner, but now the freshness has long passed, and he is just impatient. If he hadn't been afraid of being scolded by his father for missing Zhao and Ju's matter, he would have sneaked out to play tricks.

Long Twelve silently recited a few words in his heart, and felt that he could memorize it, so he stretched out his hand to Zhao Yong - this was one of the rules that Zhao and Ju asked Zhao Yong to teach them, if they wanted to speak, they had to stretch their hands diagonally upward, and their bodies had to tense. This kind of etiquette is unprecedented in the Great Song Dynasty, it was originally a Roman Imperial ritual, and nine hundred years later, the Third Reich of Germany, the Nazis carried it forward.

"You carry it." Zhao Yong said.

Long Twelve had a very hard time carrying it intermittently, but he finally memorized half of it, Li Ye was secretly angry in his heart when he heard it, even this deaf person who has always been wooden can recite it, and he can't recite it by himself, wouldn't it be embarrassing! He saw Zhao Yong standing between himself and Dragon Twelve, with his back to him, so he quietly moved two steps, waving his teeth and claws at Dragon Twelve, making a silent grimace.

Long Twelve himself was a little hard to memorize, and he was so troubled that he panicked, so he forgot the second half of the family rules, and he didn't recite it for a long time. Zhao Yong shook his head in disappointment: "No, no, you have to carry it!" ”

Li Ye covered his mouth and snickered, and Long Twelve glared at him angrily, but Long Twelve was also stubborn, and he did not accuse Li Ye of being a troublemaker in front of Zhao Yong.

"I can carry it." After Li Ye repeated it silently in his stomach twice, he felt that he could barely recite it, and immediately shouted. How did Zhao Yong just glance at him, but he ignored him, he realized it, and stretched out his right hand again: "Report, I can memorize it!" ”

After getting Zhao Yong's permission, Li Ye shook his head and carried it, in order to prevent Long Twelve from using his trick against him, he also deliberately closed his eyes, out of sight. Long Twelve couldn't, he could only watch him finish carrying and leave, and then he was the only one left in the courtyard.

This made Long Twelve even more panicked, the time had come, he stretched out his hand and asked to carry it again, but in the panic, he still got stuck in half of his back. Zhao Yong said impatiently: "Don't carry it today, you will be hungry at night." ”

After saying this, Zhao Yong walked out of the courtyard gate quickly, if there was a bigger courtyard, only Long Twelve was left, he stood helplessly for a while, and tears flowed out silently.

No matter how stubborn a child he is, he is only ten years old after all.

"Are you the only one who can't break the house rules?" I don't know how long it took, Long Twelve heard someone talking beside him, he wiped his tears and looked over, and found that Zhao Youju, the eldest young master, appeared in front of him again at some point. He was shocked in his heart, lowered his head and was silent, waiting for the next ridicule and scolding, but to his surprise, Zhao Youju did not laugh at him, but just said lightly: "I don't raise useless people, just memorize a family rule, if I can't even do such a small thing, what else can I give to you?" ”

"......" Dragon Twelve was silent and lowered his head.

"Young Master, let's give him food, this kid is quite pitiful." Xiao Cui, who was following Zhao Youju, said softly.

Zhao Youju looked back at Xiao Cui, although Xiao Cui had long been accustomed to his unexpected words and deeds, she was still frightened by the fierceness in his eyes that was not commensurate with his age.

"Today hasn't officially started yet, Sister Cui'er, you intercede for him, I'll listen to you once, and I will ...... tomorrow No matter how pitiful you are, don't intercede for them, otherwise you'll ......," Zhao Youju said coldly.

It's not that he hates Xiaocui's sympathy, but he has high hopes for these children, and the hundred-year plan, or even the thousand-year plan, will start from these children, how can the sympathy of women and women interfere! What's more, what he has to do is unprecedented, so he doesn't want to set a precedent for intercession by the people around him!

Xiaocui lowered her head, there were some tears in her eyes, and she was reprimanded by a seven-year-old child, even the maid of the family would feel ashamed.

"Don't ...... Don't intercede, I can recite it myself! ”

Dragon Twelve suddenly broke the silence at this time, and his voice was low and deep.