Chapter 222: Mid-Autumn Festival (4)

Rika-in.

Baochai stood under the porch with Ying'er, quietly waiting for the visitors.

Mrs. Wang sent the maid Caixia here first, and said that she would invite someone to chant the scriptures to calm the nerves.

Hearing that Jia's mother was finally at peace, the two brothers and sisters of Baochai and Xue Pan were naturally excited.

However, because the chanter is a young sister-in-law, Xue Pan needs to avoid it.

At this moment, only Baochai is here to greet him.

On the side of Rongguo Mansion, Jia Cong personally escorted Miaoyu over.

Miaoyu was indeed unmoved by the wealth and grandeur of the Gonghou Mansion, and did not want to leave the master at all.

It was Jia Cong's kind words that finally made her reluctantly agree.

It's just that although she agreed, Li Kun was about to arrange someone to send her over, but she coldly refused, so that Li Kun couldn't lose face.

Jia Cong was amused in his heart, when he was studying in the Red Chamber in his previous life, he wondered why Li Kun disliked Miaoyu very much, thinking that she hated it very much, but he didn't expect that in this life, he still didn't deal with it.

Miaoyu didn't listen to Li Kun, so Jia Cong had to send her over in person.

accompanied by Baoyu......

For Miaoyu who fell from the sky, her posture was curling, and her face was covered with white veil, like a fairy in the Moon Palace, and Baoyu's heart was attracted to it.

Stupidly looking at people......

He didn't want to do anything, he was just attracted to it.

Therefore, despite the ridicule of the sisters, he went to visit Aunt Xue with Jia Cong......

After the three of them came to Lixiang Courtyard, under the corridor, far away, Jia Cong saw Baochai wearing a white dress in Pear Blossom Moon, standing there quietly.

When the four eyes touch, the autumn waves are shining.

It seems that the heart is trembling, the eyes are charming, and it is as delicate as a peony......

Seeing this, Jia Cong curled the corners of his mouth, his eyes were soft, and he bowed slightly.

For this girl in front of her, the image outlined in Jia Cong's heart is not the Bao girl in her previous life who "used her strength to send me to Qingyun", nor is it "Ren is ruthless and moving", by mistake, Baochai is more like Sister Lin's daring to love and hate in her previous life.

The restraint of informality transcends the impression of previous lives......

And the more she knew how she adhered to etiquette in her previous life, the more touched Jia Cong's heart was in this life.

For such a girl who is devoted to him, and even plucks up the courage to rebel against the most important etiquette program in his mind, Jia Cong, who originally admired it a little, naturally has no idea of refusing.

Of course, he admits that his appreciation of Baochai has the addition of the impression of her previous life, and also the love for her snow-like skin and plump appearance.

A good-looking and temperamental girl, except for the moral master, few people are willing to refuse.

Reborn in a lifetime, some thoughts in his heart have changed recently, and Jia Cong is no longer willing to be bound by the rules of his previous life.

Baochai Yingying looked at each other, and saw Jia Cong's face smiling like a crown of jade, and the nervous expectation in his heart turned into the most charming sweetness in an instant.

This taste seems to be able to intoxicate her.

Mo is a young man, full of romance......

She is not only intoxicated by Jia Cong's handsomeness, not only Jia Cong's poetry, but also intoxicated by Jia Cong's self-improvement and courageous attitude towards life.

Every girl will fantasize about the description of her future lover in the boudoir, and Jia Cong is the most longed-for and longed-for lover she has imagined in Baochai's heart.

If it weren't for this, how could she recite the sentence "Spring travel, apricot blossoms blowing all over her head" in front of her mother without hesitation......

What makes her even more fortunate and happy is that her lover knows her heart and bears the pressure on her shoulders!

At this moment, under the gaze of Jia Cong's warm gaze, Baochai lowered her eyes slightly, and smiled from the bottom of her heart, just like the shyness of daffodils that are not able to withstand the cool breeze......

This scene made Baoyu stunned again, and also made Miaoyu half a step away from him......

"Sister Bao, the old lady is chanting by Master Hui Jing on her side, and she has already slept peacefully. This Master Miaoyu is a high-ranking disciple of Master Huijing, with profound Buddhism and proficient scriptures. Let's ask her to recite sutras for your aunt......"

Jia Cong smiled gently.

Baochai Fu said: "Brother Lao Cong has bothered. ”

Jia Cong bowed his head slightly, and said with a smile: "Let's go in, Baoyu and I will go to the front to talk to Brother Xue." ”

This kind of atmospheric and invisible response made the autumn waves in Baochai's eyes flourish again......

But in the end, she cared about her mother, and after she and Jia Cong nodded with Baoyu, they respectfully asked Miaoyu to go inside.

After Ying'er also gave a salute in the back, she also followed.

When the building was empty, Jia Cong heard a heartbroken sigh beside him:

"Alas!"

When he looked back, he saw Baoyu standing there with a resentful face, unspeakable sadness......

Jia Cong scolded with a smile: "What does it look like? ”

Baoyu didn't look at him angrily, and said with resentment: "It turns out that you and Sister Bao were playing tricks and fooling your aunt!" ”

Jia Cong raised his eyebrows and said, "Do you want to tell the truth?" ”

Baoyu said angrily: "Phew! You're the one who hears it! ”

Baoyu, who admires her daughter's family, is a little girly in her words and deeds......

However, Jia Cong has no intention or ability to correct a person's aesthetic concept, he smiled: "Okay, when did you become a resentful woman?" Let's go, go to the front to talk to Brother Xue. ”

Bao Yusheng said helplessly: "What do you have to say to him......"

That being said, there's nowhere else to go.

He wanted to sit inside, but it was not suitable, so he could only look for Xue Pan.

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Jiangnan, Jinling, Jiangning County.

Song House.

Song Yan returned from Chang'an and lived here.

I haven't returned to my hometown for decades, and the old house when I was a child is long gone.

Today's Song Mansion was purchased by his son Song Xian in advance.

Sanjin Mansion is not a mansion, but it is not small.

Three generations of ancestors and grandchildren live together, the hairpin family, with poetry and rituals, is not lonely.

The name of Song Chan Gong is known all over the world, and his virtue is high, and he is also a protégé.

In the land of Jiangnan Wenhua, celebrities come to visit every day.

There is a lot of talk and laughter, and there is no white ding.

Today's Mid-Autumn Festival, which is one of the three festivals and two birthdays, many Song Yan's protégés, and even the protégés of his eldest son Song Xian, have come to visit him.

Full of friends, winning friends like clouds.

The center of today's topic is Chang'an, which is thousands of miles away.

To be exact, it was Song Yan's closed disciple, Jia Cong and Jia Qingchen.

Compared with Chang'an, the capital is more focused on the political atmosphere, and Jiangnan is more focused on culture and education.

The four words that Jia Cong said in front of the Sanlong Gate of the Gongyuan in the capital also caused a heated discussion in Beijing, but they were far less shocking than the Jiangnan thousands of miles away!

Jiangnan is rich, and almost every family has children studying.

However, very few people can explain what it means to study.

Although I know in my heart that the ten-year cold window is only for officials, and thousands of miles of officials are only for money.

But this unspeakable mind is unspeakable.

Besides, using this as motivation for reading is not exciting.

No one expected that thousands of miles away in Chang'an, Shenjing, a childish man would say the proverb of what is going on in reading!

When those four words spread to Jiangnan, the entire Jiangnan Shilin was a sensation!

Establish a heart for heaven and earth, establish a life for the people, continue to learn for the saints, and open peace for all generations!

Amazing!

And what Jia Cong said, these four words are derived from the teachings of Song Changong and Mr. Mu Min, and they have put a layer of holy light on these two already respected Confucians!

Confucianism regards "virtue", "meritorious service" and "speech" as the three criteria for immortality, and no one in the world doubts the "virtue" and "merit" of Song Yan and Yan Shenggong Kong Chuanzhen.

It's just that in terms of "standing up", it's still a little worse.

In fact, in all dynasties, there is no shortage of sincere Confucians like Song Yan and Kong Chuanzhen.

Virtue is high, and it is meritorious to the people.

It's just that there are often great Confucians, and saints are rare, and those who differ are a "standing words".

Jia Cong put the "four words" on the heads of Song Yan and Kong Chuanzhen, which is equivalent to putting a layer of holy light on the two.

Even if one person divides half, the two will become "sub-saints"!

At this point, the children of the Song family, who originally had some complaints about Song Yan's preference for the children of the closed door, had no objections.

Although many people have not yet been masked, they have regarded Jia Cong as a relative.

Including the eldest daughter-in-law Ye who had heard that Song Yan preferred the younger disciple over the eldest grandson, she was also from a family of eunuchs, and she no longer understood what it meant to have a saint in the family.

The aftermath is enough to bless for hundreds of years!

At least in the Great Qian, the Song family will inevitably be noble and immortal.

Among them, Song Hua, as the eldest grandson of the Song family, will naturally benefit the most.

In addition, the festival gift sent by Jia Cong included the soap of Qinxiangyuan, which has become famous recently, which made Ye very satisfied.

Therefore, there is no more mustard in my heart......

In the evening, the protégé's old friend said goodbye and left, and the Song family was reunited.

In addition to the eldest son Song Xian, the second son Song Yuan, the third son Song Chong and many grandchildren also came to Jiangning to get together.

After having a reunion dinner early, he left Wu, Ye and others to discuss Song Hua's family affairs, while Song Yan took his three sons and eldest grandson to the study to talk.

After the fragrant tea was served, the old servant retreated, and only a few men of the Song family were left in the house.

Now Song Yan and Song Xian are all Zhishi, Song Yuan and Song Chong have also been transferred to idle positions, Song Hua has not been released, and the rights have been far away from this study.

After sitting down, Song Xian smiled and said: "Although the little junior brother is young, his methods are extremely old and spicy, and he is worthy of being a student adjusted by his father." On the day of the volume, I resolutely handed over the volume, and I was able to make a decision at the right time, even I was not as good as it. The New Party did not succeed in stealing chickens and rice, and it suffered a great loss of vitality. Ning Yuanze died, and the trust of the New Party in His Majesty's heart was shaken again, and the new Party, which was arrogant and invincible, was already in decline. ”

The second son, Song Yuan, sighed: "Although this is the case, but now in the provinces, the forces of the new party are becoming more and more pressing, and they even do not hesitate to mobilize the garrison to clear it, and the methods are cruel and vicious, which makes people look sideways!" ”

Song Chong was the youngest, but he was also in his thirties, his eyes narrowed, and he said indifferently: "I don't know what Ning Zechen thinks, the more vicious his methods are today, the more ruthless the rebound will be in the future." What my father said was really good, Ning Zechen was good at seeking the country and clumsy at seeking his life. In my opinion, it will not end well. ”

Seeing Song Yan's gaze fall on him, Song Hua thought for a while and said, "Grandfather and grandson have been out with friends in recent days, and found that with the spread of the 'Four Words', the attitude of most people in the old party towards Uncle Xiao has changed. However, there are still several families such as the Ling family, the Zhu family, and the Jiang family, who always use the little uncle to report Ling Guangming, Zhu Lei, Jiang Zhiwen and others to talk about things and ruin the reputation of the little uncle. The grandson reasoned with him several times, even if the little uncle did not report it, it would only be more serious afterwards, but they did not think so. Many students were bewitched by it, and they also blamed Uncle Xiao, thinking that Uncle Xiao was a traitor to seek glory. ”

Song Yan's face remained unchanged, and he said lightly: "What do you think?" ”

When the three Song Xian brothers heard this, they all frowned.

The reason why Ling Guangming, Zhu Lei, Jiang Zhiwen and others dared to provoke Jia Cong that day was not due to madness, but because they were all from big families.

The Ling family, the Zhu family, the Jiang family and other seven families are all Jiangnan giant rooms.

Although the prestige of the Song family in Jiangnan Shilin has been in full swing recently, if they tear their faces with these seven families, they will inevitably kill 1,000 enemies and lose 800 themselves.

Seeing their expressions, Song Yan secretly shook his head in his heart, he has been an official for a long time, and the first thing he thinks about when he encounters something will become a gain or loss of interests.

See profit and forget righteousness!

He looked at Song Hua again, he believed that his eldest grandson, who had been raised by himself, would not let him down.

Sure enough, Song Hua saw his grandfather looking at him, so he bowed down and said: "Grandfather, my grandson thinks that my grandfather should formally warn those seven families in a letter, and they must no longer damage the reputation of the junior uncle because their own family does not cultivate morality." A gentleman has the courtesy of humility, but he must not condone malicious slander. Moreover, Uncle Xiao's autumn has passed, and he has already achieved fame, but he has also hated the New Party, the Eunuch Party and the old Party in Beijing, why didn't my grandfather write to ask Uncle Xiao to go south, so that Jiangnan scholars can see the demeanor of Uncle Xiao's immortals! ”

Song Yan smiled when he heard this: "Zihou is the same as I think!" However, there is no need to admonish them anymore. These seven families acted disorderly, did not cultivate their own morality, wantonly annexed fields in the south of the Yangtze River, and some children of the family committed murders, which have been concerned by the imperial court. As far as the old man knows, after fifteen, I'm afraid I'm going to do it.

As for the Qing ministers...... The old man's letter should have arrived in the capital along with the festival prepared by your grandmother.

If there is no accident, in another month, Qingchen will be in Jiangnan!

There are many famous doctors in Jiangnan, and Qing ministers can visit them to ask for medicine for their parents.

Fortunately, Mr. Mu Min is also coming, hehehe, Jiangnan Shilin is going to be lively this year. ”

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