In addition, for example, about Ma Wencai, Daozi knew that Ma Wencai had always been bad to his family, so he asked more about Ma Wencai.

Liu Xiucai told Daozi that Ma Wencai is not only the head of the Ma family today, half of the sky in Taicang Mansion, a rich man, but also a native of Taicang Mansion. When he was a teenager, he created countless myths about the Taicang Mansion Science Field, but later he was involved in a fraud case in the Tribute Institute and was beaten back to his hometown, saying that scientific research would be banned forever, otherwise, Ma Wencai's talent would have been a local official.

After listening carefully to Liu Xiucai's words, Daozi sighed with emotion, and secretly said that I am afraid that this Ma Wencai may not have less stories than his father.

However, these are useless for Daozi, all he has to do now is not to deceive, and try to memorize these thousand words.

Looking at Daozi's dedication to writing, Liu Xiucai's eyes were a little foggy, he seemed to see Daozi won the first place in the Taicang Mansion Examination, took the name of Xiucai, and then took the township test to obtain the fame of lifting people, and then followed the tribute test to obtain the fame of Jinshi, and finally, Liu Xiucai didn't dare to think about it.

Yes, it must be.

Liu Xiucai said silently in his heart.

In fact, what Liu Xiucai didn't know was that the reason why Daozi was able to memorize words so quickly was not only because of the genius in his mouth, but also because Daozi had worked hard. In addition to studying seriously in class during the day, when Michiko returns to his residence at night, he also has to watch and read for an hour or two before finally falling asleep.

Of course, the methods of reading the secretary's handwriting before going to bed were all summed up in his extensive study in later generations. Not to mention that it is effective both ancient and modern.

Sometimes in dreams, during the day, the words that have been read will appear in his mind, in front of his eyes, and the words at that time are no longer words, but distorted into a pair of paintings, looking at him and discovering the laws of these paintings, and then buzzing, roaring in his head, opening his eyes, the sky is bright.

It was at that time that Daozi learned words faster and faster.

What about six or seven? was scolded by Liu Xiucai as "an elm head that cannot be carved from rotten wood", and was ruthlessly left behind by Daozi.

Yesterday, Liu Xiucai went home and did not attend class.

Daozi had nothing to do, sitting in the bright sunshine and looking at the busy ants in the shadows of the trees in a daze.

The maids and servants were still busy with their own business in the courtyard as before. At this time, the maid Xing'er came over, she looked at Daozi, this little young master who loved to be in a daze, and couldn't help but feel distressed.

In fact, Xing'er didn't know why, anyway, looking at Daozi in a daze, she felt distressed and felt that she should do something for Daozi.

"Young master, Uncle Wu said yesterday that a tenant sent something interesting to the Wu Mansion, why don't we go and have a look?" The season of catkins flying has long passed, and now the apricots dare to go out boldly, so they follow the good temptation.

Daozi woke up from his daze when he heard this, he looked at the apricot pretended by the maid for a long time, and finally nodded.

The two of them meandered several times, passed through several round gates, and came to the place where the so-called fun things were held.

On the bluestone slab floor, there is a pheasant with a magpie shape and a yellow and red texture on its back, a red beak, a green top, a red belly, and a long tail that is locked in a cage woven of bamboo strips.

"What a beautiful pheasant!" Apricot exclaimed.

Daozi looked at the pheasant in the cage and thought to himself that this was the national second-class protected animal red-waisted brocade that he had seen in that life**? It's really beautiful!

Because it is a national protected animal, Daozi has not had close contact with the golden pheasant in that later life, and now when he encounters it, he can't help but touch it with his hands, touching its beautiful long tail, that smooth feeling, so that Daozi feels much more comfortable than touching the rhubarb's head.

The red-rumped brood rooster did not have a natural fear of Daozi like seeing others, it first looked at the three-foot child curiously, and then clucked.

Daozi was very happy and said to Sister Xing'er that she was going to release it. Xing'er said that the little young master was merciful, but she couldn't just find a place to release it, because then it would still be caught, and if it was caught again and didn't meet someone as merciful as the little master, then its life would be in danger. It is better to release it in a small amusement park, so that it can save its life, and we can also take care of it from time to time.

Daozi thought about it and felt that what Sister Xing'er said was reasonable, so he said to Uncle Wu, took away the pheasant, and walked in the direction of the small garden.

At this time, the small garden is full of green shade and flowers, and the maid Mei'er is leading people to hoe grass and fertilize the flowers and trees. When she saw Daozi coming, she hurried to greet her.

Mei'er saluted Daozi, and then set her eyes on the bamboo cage that Xing'er was carrying.

"Pheasant?" Mei'er had obviously seen this thing, too, and opened her mouth to call out its name.

Daozi nodded, and Xing'er said, "Sister Mei'er, haven't you seen such a beautiful wild **?" Is this the first time I've seen it? ”

Mei'er smiled and nodded. Then Mei'er asked, what are you doing with the pheasant in the small garden, Xing'er snatched Daozi's right to speak, and told Daozi about releasing the chicken.

Mei Er said after hearing this, the master is a natural good man, but our little master is a born little good man!

Her words caused Xing'er Huazhi to tremble and laugh, and Daozi blushed.

Is it good to release a chicken? Daozi asked himself.

After the news of the release of pheasants spread in the small garden, many of the busy maids and servants gathered around, apparently wanting to witness this great moment. Even the six or seven who slept soundly heard the news and ran over sweating profusely.

Mei'er wanted to reprimand those people and let them go about their own business, but Daozi said, forget it.

The maids and servants were full of excitement when they heard Daozi's words, and they said that the little young master was benevolent.

Listening to the chirping of the little maids, Daozi was like being in a hundred bird parks, and he secretly understood a common saying in later generations: a girl is equal to a duck, and three girls are equal to ten thousand ducks.

However, Michiko still likes the feeling of being surrounded by "a lot of ducks" in front of him.

Michiko was about to open the cage and let the red-rumped pheasant come out of it. At this time, Xing'er suddenly thought of what to say: "The pheasant needs a home, where does it live without a home?" Why don't we make a nest for it! ”

When the maids heard this, they said yes very seriously, and in this way, in Daozi's stunned, they were busy building a nest for the pheasants.

Liuqi was an anxious man, seeing that the maids prevented him from releasing pheasants, and said dissatisfiedly: "Pheasant pheasant, you have built a nest for it, and it has a home, and if it has a pheasant, is it still a pheasant?" ”

After he said this, in exchange for all the little maids' waists and glaring angrily. Six or Seven were frightened and hid behind Daozi on the spot, and stopped talking.

Daozi recognized Liuqi's words very much in his heart, but the other party was full of people, and they were all very beautiful young ladies, so he couldn't stand out for Liuqi or Seven, so he could only mourn for Liuqi silently.

The nest is built, is that a nest?

It's not a nest, and it's not a chicken nest! It's an ideal flower house built with a girl's heart!

Daozi looked at the chicken nest with the fragrance of green grass and wildflowers in front of him, and felt that if he let this red-waisted golden pheasant live, it would be because he didn't cherish the nest and didn't pity the jade.

Six or Seven shouted at this time: "Can you release it?" ”

Uh-huh......

The maids fine-tuned their masterpieces before nodding their heads. Daozi opened the bamboo strip and was about to put it again, but suddenly Xing'er shouted again: "Wait!" ”