After the birthday banquet of Liu's mansion, the upper class of the middle and upper class of Beijing once again saw the holy family of the Liu family. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

Originally, many people thought that after Liu Yong stepped down from the position of first assistant, although the current saint promoted his eldest son to the left attendant of the Ministry of Rites in order to reward Liu Yong, everyone thought that this was a return to the light, after all, everyone understands the truth of people walking tea and cooling.

Unexpectedly, the two generations of the Son of Heaven today are still remembering the Liu family. As a courtier, he did his part, and the Manchu Dynasty was envious of all the civil and military forces. With the envy of the Liu family, many people are also lamenting that the two saints today are incomparably benevolent, treat the heroes well, and all sing praises for them.

Perhaps, this was also expected by the saints......

None of this has anything to do with Jia Qing, what is related to him is that with the passage of time, the name of his poems has also spread within a certain range of the upper class in Beijing. The song 'Lotus' has also been collected by some famous artists who love this way.

Jia Zheng is not a famous artist, but he also loves it.

A few days ago, I heard that Brother Qing in the East Mansion made a good poem in Liu's Mansion, which was appreciated by Master Liu. He was of course curious, so he ordered someone to inquire about the original text of the poem.

At this time, he was sitting in his study, holding a piece of paper in his hand, on which was the 'lotus' made by Jia Qing.

"There was a gloomy cloud

Ten lotus leaves and five-point flowers

You don't have to close the door to sleep by the lake

The cool breeze fills the house every night

Well, it's really a good poem! ”

He read out softly, the same is writing flowers, Baoyu is writing all the words that are piled up, thick words and rich words, which makes him look angry. And this song gave him a fresh and indifferent feeling, and when he heard that this Qing brother was younger than his Baoyu, he couldn't help but be more satisfied.

Just at this time, several of his gentlemen also came to his study, and he handed them the poems in his hand and asked them to circulate them. But he drank the tea.

After a while, one of his Qingkes named Shan Pingren first asked, "Is this signed Jia Qing a disciple of the old man?" ”

Jia Zheng nodded.

"The old man's mansion is worthy of being the home of Zhong Ming Dingshi, and the disciples in the clan are all dragon horses. This poem has lofty intentions and is quite otherworldly, and it is really a rare good poem. ”

Others chimed in.

Another minister named Zhan Guang also complimented: "The master is now on the door again, it seems that the day of restoring the glory of the second prince of Rongning is not far away, congratulations to the lord, congratulations to the lord." ”

Jia Zheng was in a good mood when he was slapped by this round of sycophants, and said modestly: "Where, where, this is just the work of a junior in the clan." He is still young, so he made such a statement of leaving the world, I am afraid that it will not be a blessing......"

Zhan Guang asked, "How old is this brother?" ”

"Seven or eight years old"

Although it was just to find a basis for sycophancy, Zhan Guang was still shocked by such a young age, and he didn't know how to phrase it for a while.

Or did the single person react first and asked, "Which room is the son of your mansion?" ”

"It's the little son of our Dongfu Jing Master, who wrote this poem at Liu Yong Liu's birthday banquet a few days ago."

"Oh, it turned out to be the son of the old man, no wonder there is such a poetic talent! Your mansion is really blessed, the godson is well-founded, and there is the son of the old man, Baoyu Zhuyu in front, and the jade is born, and the literature is brilliant; Later, there is the son of the old man, who is young and young, and his poetry is gifted, so it can be seen that most of the blessings in the world have been taken away by your family......"

"Sir, don't say that, how can my Jia family be in charge! Besides, it's true that this Qing brother has poetry, and my treasure jade will not be a weapon, and Mr. still praises him like this, and he is really ashamed to say it. ”

Zhan Guang saw that Jia Zheng really hated Baoyu, so he decisively changed the topic: "I don't know if we will be fated to meet this Qing brother?"

"The man is in the house, and I will bring him over to meet you when I have the chance." In his tone, he seemed to be a successor in the tone of a direct elder, but in fact, we Jia Qing and him are really not familiar with him!

The conversation in Jia Zheng's study continued in peace......

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Send away the golden May and cross the scorching June.

July Flowing Fire

The weather is starting to get cooler!

Jia Qing has spent more than a month of his "University" career under the scorching sun.

In the morning, it was not yet dawn.

"Second master, second master..."

In the green house, Jia Qing was dreaming in the morning, and in front of his bed, a handsome maid was calling softly.

Qingju is the name that Jia Qing gave to his bedroom, he originally wanted to make it a Qinglou, but in order to avoid being too public, he changed it to Qingju.

In addition, he also named the courtyard where he lived a piece of Ippintang. At the beginning, Pei Feng asked him why he was called 'Yipintang', how did he explain it, as soon as he explained, he had to talk about Tianlong Babu and Jin Yong together, that it was going to talk about the Year of the Monkey and Ma Yue, so he said perfunctorily: He will be a first-class master in the future!

"Hmm~, let me sleep again~"

"Second master, it's time to get up, the master has to check his homework today! Oops~"

Hearing that Jia Jing was going to check his homework, Jia Qing's sleepiness disappeared. But he is not so easy to comply, while he bowed down and pulled his hand, with a slight skill, he made the beauty fall on the bed, and then wrapped in the quilt, most of the beauty's body got into the quilt.

"Second master, don't make trouble...!"

"Po"

With Luan's voice abruptly stopped, because she had been attacked by someone.

Smoothly kissed Qianluan, Jia Qing climbed out of the quilt refreshed, and said to Xianluan, who was still lying on the bed: "Sister Xiaoluan, dress me quickly, I'm going to be late later!" The voice was short.

With such a good temperament, he was almost angry, and he glanced at the cheeky Jia Qing angrily, but he still got up and picked up the clothes on the side and put them on for Jia Qing.

Looking at the red cheeks of the carry, Jia Qingzuo said deadly: "Sister Xiaoluan, how is your face fragrant?"

Xianluan was really a little angry, and the movements in his hands stopped and sat down on the chair next to him.

"The second master is becoming more and more disrespectful now, he dares to do and say anything, if he continues like this, I don't dare to serve the second master anymore!"

Jia Qing saw that Xianluan was really angry, and knew that he had played too much, and he was a little confused and didn't know what to say.

Fortunately, at this time, Pei Feng also walked in and said with a smile; "Huh? What's going on early this morning, and who doesn't dare to serve whom? ”

Seeing Pei Feng coming in, Xian Luan slowly stood up and continued to dress Jia Qing. said in his mouth: "It's nothing, it's just that the second master had a nightmare, and the second master scared me when he said it." ”

Seeing Pei Feng's suspicious eyes looking over, Jia Qing nodded hurriedly and said, "Uh... Nightmares, yes, nightmares. ”

Pei Feng was even more suspicious, but now was not the time to ask, so she came over to help Xianluan sort out her clothes, and complained: "You two are becoming more and more mysterious, and you will hide it from me if you have something!" ”

After Jia Qing cleaned up and washed, he took the bookbag and went straight to Jia Jing's study.