Tongyi Fang, Guozijian.

Library Cabinet.

In the early morning, when the fish belly was not white, Jia Cong came here and borrowed two volumes from the "Four Books of Big Topics and Small Titles" to figure it out carefully.

It is also because he is extremely appreciated by the teachings of the Library Pavilion that he can have this treatment.

Ordinary inmates can only borrow books at normal hours.

Jia Cong is planning to end up in Keqiuqiu, after all, before he has achieved fame, he is not a scholar.

The juzi can be called a friend of the official, or he can be an alternate official.

And the talented students can only call themselves students.

The minimum threshold for the "people in the same way" in the minds of the people in Shilin is to lift people.

The students and children below are similar to elementary school students, and at most they are not illiterate.

And now that you've made up your mind, you can't afford too many distractions.

Now what can be planned, Jia Cong has done it.

If nothing else, the result will only be better than what he set out to be.

So, don't pay much attention to it.

The urgent task at present is to obtain a minimum officialdom background as soon as possible.

More than two years of dedicated study, not wasting a bit of time, and the teachings of famous teachers, are comparable to ordinary people's seven or eight years or even ten years of hard study.

Most of the people who have read Jia Cong's article think that the article is hot enough.

However, it is still not the time to slack off.

There is only one priest who lives here in the library pavilion, and he is a very pure old master, who has given him a lot of help because he appreciates Jia Cong's diligence.

As usual, the old and the young are concentrating on reading under the candlelight.

"Four Books of Big Topics and Small Titles" contains all the big and small questions in the text.

This is equivalent to the question bank of later generations, which is enough to write millions of words.

Naturally, the texts in the Wenfu are not to be memorized, because no matter how smart a person is, it is impossible to memorize all these model texts.

What's more, even if you memorize it all, it's actually useless.

Nowadays, the questions in the field are all truncated questions, and they are calculated by the permutations and combinations of later generations, and the questions of this kind of truncated questions are theoretically endless.

So rote memorization doesn't serve any eggs......

The usefulness of the model essay in the Wenfu is to figure out the skills of famous masters to solve problems and undertake problems.

After figuring out and comprehending these, you can truly absorb the essence.

Usually, if there is a famous teacher at this time, it will have the effect of getting twice the result with half the effort.

Jia Cong would sometimes consult this teaching, but more often, he would write down his doubts and bring them back to Shangshu Mansion to ask Song Hua, or Song Yan.

In the past two years, he has accumulated a thick booklet.

They are all experience notes, which I often read and benefited a lot.

If his descendants enter the academic field again in the future, they will also benefit a lot from having such a volume of notes.

This is called family history......

Immersed in the contemplation of famous works, time flies.

The morning sun shone into the library and shrouded the quiet readers.

The candle flame was extinguished, the bell of the drum tower came, and Jia Cong was still unconscious.

This made Liu Jiaoyu of the Library Pavilion very pleased, and nodded secretly.

It's just that what makes Liu Jiaoyu unhappy is that as the sky dawns, more and more people come here to look for Jia Cong.

Wave after wave, and by noon, he couldn't get back to his seat at all.

Standing directly in front of the library cabinet, all those who do not borrow books will be sent away.

Even if he borrowed a book, he was not allowed to enter, and he would send someone to pick it up after reporting the name of the book.

After driving away several groups of admiring prisoners who came to visit in a row, Liu Jiaoyu was wondering what had happened......

However, the next person made it impossible for him to stop it.

"Qingchen, the Guogong Mansion sent someone to look for you, it was the second master of your family who called you back to your house for something."

Liu Jiaoyu said regretfully, and there was no complaint in his tone.

It seems that he is extremely disapproving of his family disturbing the inmates' studies.

Jia Cong also sighed lightly when he heard this, and after he thanked Liu Jiao according to the courtesy, he took out the prepared pair of words and said, "In the past two years, Mr. Cong has taken care of a lot.

There is nothing to repay, only to express my heart with this word. ”

Liu Jiaoyu was a little surprised, and after taking it, he opened the scroll and saw only sixteen words:

Teachers are easy to meet, but teachers are hard to meet.

The peach and plum do not speak, and the next is its own.

When Liu Jiaoyu saw this, his heart was hot, but he couldn't care about it, and asked anxiously: "Does Qingchen have to leave the prison?" But you haven't finished yet......"

Jia Cong's face was a little heavy, and he shook his head and said, "Mr. Xu doesn't know, my father is sick in bed, and the student, as a son of man, should go back to serve the sick." ”

When Liu Jiaoyu heard this, although he regretted it, he couldn't stop it, after all, filial piety is the most important.

He put the scroll away, and Yin Yin advised: "It should be so, but after the Qing ministers return, if you have any problems, or if you need any books that are not easy to get outside, just come to me."

But it's important to remember that you don't forget to go to school.

It is necessary to know how difficult it is to move a career, like sailing against the current, and if you don't advance, you will retreat.

Don't be careless. ”

Jia Cong replied deeply: "Cong, remember Mr. Cong's teachings. ”

……

Out of the gate of Guozi Prison, Jia Cong saw the carriage arranged for him by Jia Fu and the long entourage waiting outside the door, and declined the kindness of the long ensuer to come over and take the bookcase, and Jia Cong carried the bookcase and got into the carriage by himself.

When he was about to close the car door, he saw Qiu San standing on the corner of the street from a distance, and he didn't know how long he had been waiting, and he was nodding to himself at this time.

Jia Cong didn't say anything and closed the carriage door.

The long rider rode a horse, the coachman drove the car, and the group rushed to Gudefang.

……

East Road Yard.

Seeing Jia Yu swinging his sword and stabbing at Mrs. Xing, Mrs. Xing was already so frightened that she even forgot to escape.

Jia Lian finally got up and rushed forward to push Mrs. Xing aside, shouting, "Mrs. Run!" ”

It's just slower.

Jia Yu made a move with hatred, and the sword had already stabbed in front of Mrs. Xing, although Jia Lian pushed aside and avoided the vital point in his heart, he was still stabbed in the lung.

Mrs. Xing howled miserably after being hit by the sword, only to feel that her whole body strength was exhausted, and she fell to the ground softly.

The maids and mothers around screamed again and again.

Jia Lian cried and begged for mercy: "Master, you can't kill, you can't kill!" ”

But where is Jia Yu's reason at this time, and he can't wait to drag the whole world to perish together.

With a hideous face, he stabbed at Jia Lian again.

Jia Lian saw that Jia Yu was really crazy, and he couldn't care about Mrs. Xing, so he turned around and fled.

Jia Yu was about to chase after him, but when he saw Wang Shanbao's family crying and shouting, he pounced on Mrs. Xing and mourned.

Disgusted in his heart, Jia Yu laughed cruelly and raised his sword to cut down.

Wang Shanbao's family was bluffed, and he just hugged his head and lay down, took a sword on his back, howled miserably, and fainted.

Although she fainted, her fat body was pressed against Mrs. Xing.

Mrs. Xing, who had been seriously injured in the lungs and fell to the ground, screamed again at this moment......

Jia Yu ignored these and staggered towards Jia Lian.

He could already feel that the energy around him was passing rapidly.

He's going to kill that beast before he's completely powerless!

……

Inside the instrument gate, to the south hall.

Waiting for no fun, Qian Mu finally wrote the word "Gift to the Apricot Blossom Girl" written by Jia Cong.

Most of them were born in Kejia and read poetry and books.

At this moment, I praised and praised this word, and I did not hesitate to say good things.

And Jia Zheng swept away many days of troubles, and he was pleasantly surprised!

Stand up and hold the "Gift of Apricot Blossom Girl", read it over and over again, and never get tired of reading!

Zhao Guoliang said enviously: "Cun Zhou, just this word, the Jia family can be famous for eternity." ”

Qian Mu and others also echoed: "Fame, wealth, power, even if you can be illustrious for a lifetime, you will eventually turn into a piece of loess."

Only such romantic words will last forever. ”

When Jia Zheng heard this, his face flushed with more and more excitement.

This kind of cultural event has been his long-cherished wish for many years!!

originally thought that he would have to wait until Jia Cong was out to catch the exam and the title of the gold list before he could talk about comfort.

But I don't want to......

To be able to give him such a big surprise so early!

Even if you take the top prize, it's not as good as this word!

Almost incoherent, Jia Zheng commanded loudly: "Go quickly, let the kitchen prepare a big banquet quickly, my family will feast guests today!" ”

When everyone heard this, they laughed and said, "That's how it should be!" ”

However, seeing Jia Zheng's son-in-law Baoyu standing aside, he was a little lonely, all of them were clever people, and he turned his mouth to praise Baoyu.

Born with jade, born rich and rich.

It's just this kind of praise that can only make Jia Zheng sneer......

But in the end, it was rare to have a good atmosphere, and he didn't scold Baoyu again.

Just as the host and guest were celebrating, suddenly, a chaotic exclamation came from the outer door.

This kind of thing made Jia Zhengdeng's face sink down.

The guests were also amazed......

Jiafu has been rich for a hundred years, not to mention anything else, decent kung fu is definitely one of the deepest doors in the entire Daqian.

When the master feasts guests, there is a noisy noise, which is unimaginable.

However, the more unimaginable is yet to come.

Outside the hall, a crying voice came closer and closer: "Help! Sir, come and help! ”

All the guests couldn't help but discuss, and Jia Zheng's face sank like water, standing up and going to the layman.

When I walked to the door, my face was instantly ugly.

I saw that Jia Lian was only wearing a pair of obscene pants, naked, and running crying and crawling.

Half of his left ear was gone, and half of his body was drenched in blood.

Seeing this, Jia Zheng's body shook.

Don't think about it, he also knows that who can hurt Jia Lian so far, besides his eldest brother?

And after seeing Jia Zheng, Jia Lian finally breathed a sigh of relief, knelt on the ground and kowtowed desperately: "Master, help!" The eldest lord wants to kill me, and he has killed the eldest lady......"

"Wow!"

Many guests and servants were all shocked.

Jia Zheng's eyes were even darker, and he almost fainted.

Fortunately, Baoyu beside him supported him, came back to his senses, and asked in a trembling voice, "What happened?" Why is this happening, why is this happening? ”

Jia Lian didn't dare to answer, just kowtowed desperately.

Just then, there was another noise outside.

Many of the minions kowtowed and begged, but it seemed useless, and after a while, everyone saw Jia Yu, who was as thin as a ghost, with a disheveled head, red eyes, and a belly like a pregnant woman, coming with a sword in hand.

Jia Lian's soul was scattered when he saw it, and he crawled to Jia Zheng's legs, kowtowing and saying: "Lord save me, master save me......"

Jia Zheng trembled his hands and said sharply: "Big brother, are you crazy? ”

Jia Yu was angrier than him, and roared madly: "This beast, even his mother dares to steal, and I caught him in bed, and you also protect him?" ”

"Boom!"

It was like a thunderclap exploding, Jia Zheng's eyes were cracking, and he looked at Jia Lian who was cowering under his knees in horror.

Thinking of Jia Lian saying that Jia Yu had killed Mrs. Xing, a fishy smell surged up his throat, and a mouthful of blood spit out from his heart.

I couldn't hold back any longer, my eyes went black, and I fainted completely.

There was another wave of consternation......

At this point, no one knows what to do.

How did a good event become such a shocking scandal?

Seeing Jia Yu smiling and raising his sword to kill, the guests had no intention of stopping at all.

They wished that Jia Yu would slaughter this disobedient beast and clean it up.

Even housekeepers such as Lai Da, Lin Zhixiao, and Wu Xingdeng chose to sit back and watch at this time.

Jia Lian and Mrs. Xing......

I can't imagine the picture!

It's horrifying!

It's all dead, maybe it's clean......

Seeing Jia Yu staggering to kill, Jia Zheng fainted and was sent to the back, but the others felt dirty even when they looked at him, Jia Lian laughed miserably, and could only lead his neck to be killed.

In fact, Jia Yu had also reached the extreme, his strength was almost exhausted, his abdomen was in severe pain like a fire needle prick, and his head was even more dizzy.

If it weren't for his obsession, he would have fallen by now.

Seeing that he was in front of him, Jia Lian was also paralyzed to the ground in fright, and when his life was not guaranteed, he heard a loud shout:

"Don't stop it yet!"

Everyone looked and saw a young man like a crown of jade hurrying in with a bookcase on his back, his face was solemn, and he shouted to the servants of the Jia family standing aside.

Although Lai Da and others don't take his identity to heart on weekdays, few people regard him as a serious master.

But at this time, there was such a big mess in the Jia family, and there were only one or two masters in the house who could speak, and they had to obey orders in front of outsiders.

As the chief butler, Lai Da sighed, and ordered four sturdy servants to stop Jia Yu.

Jia Cong came in with a bookcase on his back, knelt in front of Jia Yu, and cried: "Father, why is this so? My brother is my father's bloodline, and An can bear to harm his life! ”

Jia Yu was on the verge of fainting at this time, and even if Jia Cong didn't stop him, he wouldn't have the strength to kill him.

His mind was dazed, and he didn't even recognize Jia Cong, after hearing this, after a little reaction, he used the last strength of his life to roar: "This pig and dog are not as good as a disobedient beast, how can he be a son of man?" ”

"Poof!"

After roaring, Jia Yu spit out a mouthful of stinky black blood, raised his head and fell down.

Jia Cong got up and held on to it with an arrow step, avoiding the mouthful of black blood by the way, and shouted loudly: "Go and ask the imperial doctor, go and ask the imperial doctor!" ”

……

PS: Jia Lian's stealing of his aunt comes from the mouth of Jia Rong in the sixty-third episode of the original book.