Chapter 16: Sleep in the Academy

After bathing, having lunch again, and cleaning up, Jia Qing went to the courtyard where he was studying. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info

He really didn't want to read the Four Books and Five Classics of Na Laoshizi, and there was nothing to play in the school. But when I thought of Jia Jing, who couldn't afford to offend now, I still reluctantly went.

After Yu Yuanchen taught him "The Book of Three Characters", "Hundred Family Names", and "Thousand Character Text", after Jia Jing checked it, he found that Jia Qing's enlightenment was already very good, and he didn't need to learn other enlightenment books, just take a few more books as extracurricular readings. began to teach him the four books of "Mencius" and "Analects".

Other children were still memorizing the "Three Character Classic" when they were so old, and he had already begun to learn the four books. In this regard, Jia Jing's explanation is: Since you have learned everything before, why didn't you learn the four books earlier? If you finish the Four Books and Five Classics early, you will be able to end up earlier in the future, and if you are successful, the gap between prodigies and ordinary people will be a few years earlier and a few years later.

In this regard, Jia Qing did not express his opinion, he had not yet thought about whether to participate in the scientific examination, he knew that it was definitely much more difficult to take the middle school in ancient times than to take the entrance examination to Peking University in modern times, and he even raised the title of the gold list.

Moreover, the risk of cheating in ancient times was extremely huge, and I didn't look at Jia Zheng, the youngest son of Jia's mother and old lady, who loved to read so much, and his family was powerful, he still couldn't mix up the fame of a jinshi, so he could only rely on Enyin to be an official.

Of course, the era when the faint monarch and the minister were in power did not count.

However, Jia Jing and the others would not care about Jia Qing's opinion. In this era of peace, reading and entering the profession is the goal that everyone who has a pursuit should have, which is the general trend!

Sitting on the stool of the "private school", Jia Qing opened the two books in his hand that he had studied for almost two years and was already about to vomit......

Jia Jing has explained these two books to him many times, this month is the last review time, and he will start to learn "The Mean" and "University" next month, so he is generally the only one in the school this month. The thought that there were still five scriptures to learn later, and that such inhuman torture would last for at least a few more years, made him extremely entangled.

He also asked Jia Jing, why didn't he go to the Jia family school to take classes?

Jia Jing said perfunctorily: There are too many ethnic scholars, you are too young, and it is not too late to go in the future.

However, Jia Qing still felt Jia Jing's contempt for ethnology. Also, Mr. Jia Dairu is Jia Jing's uncle, who has studied all his life, and seems to be only a child, not even a showman, how can such a person teach a 'high apprentice'?

It's just that Jia Dairu is an elder and it is difficult to cut off his 'job', so he didn't start a new gentleman for the clan. But if you want his youngest son to mess around, it's no way!

Jia Qing, who was lazy, hurriedly flipped through the book in his hand, and then threw it aside.

"It's so boring!"

whispered a complaint, and then thought that it would be good if Yiluan and Peifeng were here, lying on the stool in this weather, leaning on the jade legs of this carrying, enjoying the massage on this head and the small pieces of fruit handed over from time to time next to him...... That's the day of the gods.

But how dare he bring the maid here? Jia Jing knew about it, so he had to break his dog's leg! That's... An unbearable taste!

Gently got up, paced to the courtyard gate, and quietly looked out. Hey, no one! Just catch up on sleep.

He closed the courtyard door, latched it, and quietly returned to the stool, lay down, and fell asleep in a short time.

Jia Zhen was not in a very good mood today, she took a nap, and she didn't want to do anything when she got up. Thinking of the events of the morning, I felt that I still had to go and see if his cousin was a person who could threaten him, so I was ready to talk to him and explore the truth.

He knew that most of Jia Qing was studying in the school at this time, so he didn't ask anyone to follow, and went directly to the place where Jia Qing was studying.

From a long distance, I saw that the courtyard door of the school was closed. Jia Zhen thought to herself: Isn't the second brother on vacation today?

When I got closer to the front with the intention of finding out, I felt that something was wrong, this door was not locked from the outside.

Curious, he took a few steps forward, leaning his head slightly, and through the crack in the door, a small child could be faintly seen lying on the stool inside. If you look at it again, who is it not Jia Qing!

Jia Zhen smiled in her heart, sure enough, she was still a child, and she actually slept in the school.

After taking a closer look, he learned that Jia Qing slept very sweetly, obviously used to sleeping here, Jia Zhen showed a smile on her face, shook her head, and left gently.

What can such a person do?

When Jia Qing woke up, the sun was getting dizzy, he turned it up with a grunt, looked at the sky, and then didn't sort out his books, ran to the courtyard gate, pulled out the latch, and ran all the way back to his yard.

At dinner, a mother-in-law came to spread the word, saying that a young man named Wang Shun outside the second gate wanted to see Jia Qing. Jia Qing was very happy, secretly thinking that there would be news so soon? Hurried out of the yard.

I met Wang Shun outside the second gate.

"The little one has seen the second master."

"Well, tell me what you're looking for?"

Wang Shun pondered for a moment and said, "Didn't the second master ask us to pay attention to the movement in the west, it just so happened that we got a piece of news today, I don't know if it is the news that the second master wants." ”

In the morning, although the two of them didn't understand why the second master asked them to inquire about the movements of Xifu, they still did it after going down, and happened to hear a news that was not big or small, and hurriedly went back and forth, wanting to verify whether it was such news, so as not to do useless work in the future.

"Then you don't say it quickly!"

"I heard Zhang Youcai, who guarded the West Corner Gate in the west, said that their aunt and grandmother who married to Yangzhou to inspect the salt and Yu Shilin's family died, and the old man sent Lai Da to Yangzhou to help deal with the funeral, and I heard that he would take a young lady to Beijing. Oh, by the way, Lai Da is the head of the west. and the head of the house, Mr. Lai, is a brother. ”

Of course, Jia Qing knew who Lai Da was, but now he didn't care at all. His mind was full of Sister Lin's hanging tears, where could he still think about anything else, until Wang Shun woke him up.

Coming back to his senses, Jia Qing said to Wang Shun: "Your news is good, the second master will give you credit first, and you will be rewarded in the future, now you can go down first, work hard, good days are waiting!" ”

Yes, great days await.

Bidding farewell to Wang Shun, Jia Qing reflexively returned to the back house. He has been in a good mood these days, and it is estimated that Sister Lin will arrive in Beijing in about two or three months, so he can't help but feel even better.

Oh, Jia Qing thought again: It's a pity that I can't enter the upper echelons of Rongguo Mansion now, and I can't see the part where Sister Lin enters Jia's Mansion. Even if he reluctantly blends in, being a green leaf as Jia Baoyu's foil is really not his style, and it's still a little sad to think about it.

Whatever, when the time comes, make plans, it's best to see it, and forget it if you can't see it. Thinking like this, I finally left the only bit of unhappiness behind.