Chapter 4: The Golden Threaded Clothes
Time is as plain as water, and it has been half a month since Jin Yu traveled to this other world. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info may be a fusion of the memory and soul of the original owner, and Jin Yu, who lives here, does not have the slightest nostalgia for the past world.
After all, in his previous life, he was always alone, working hard alone in a big city, working late at night, with no one to care about or comfort. Sometimes when you are tired or sick, you have to carry it by yourself.
It's like the current life with a father who loves himself and loves himself. For half a month, Jin Yu has been able to sleep peacefully every day, and this wish that he dreamed of in his previous life has now come true.
He enjoys such a comfortable life, but he knows that it is not easy to protect it all!
After getting up every day, after doing everything, I will go to practice Liuyunzhang and Yang's gun.
Now I am comfortable and leisurely, and I really like the ordinary life that my father and mother love.
He Xiang found that her third young master had changed a little recently. The frizzy and naughty nature of the past is gone. Now the third young master will laugh, this kind of laugh is a laugh from the heart, this kind of laugh is really charming.
So the old man's smile has become more recently, and he praised the third young master yesterday.
What made Hexiang feel most strange was that the third young master, who always liked to go out to play in the past, had stayed in the house obediently for half a month and had never gone out once.
After Jin Yu got up and finished practicing martial arts, he saw Hexiang waiting on the side, looking at him blankly.
"What do you think, so distracted," Jin Yu said as he approached.
Hearing Jin Yu's words, Hexiang came back to her senses. Look straight at him. Under the sun, Hexiang looked at his third young master.
The young man was slender, nearly one meter eight, his fair skin set off the peach-colored lips of the talk, the corners of his mouth were slightly upturned, and a pair of smart eyes looked straight at him. The little girl couldn't help but flush!
muttered, "Three... Third young master, the master instructed you to take a good rest after practicing martial arts, and go to Mao's Mansion for a banquet in the evening. ”
After finishing speaking, he shyly lowered his head and ran away. He Xiang didn't dare to raise his head and look directly at the third young master, because he looked at the big black eyes just now, which were like a calm black sea when he was contemplating, and like stars walking in the air when he flowed, emitting an irresistible charm.
Hexiang didn't dare to look directly, for fear of falling into it.
Jin Yu looked at the lotus fragrance in the distance, and still knew why this girl was like this, although she had never been in love in her previous life, she still understood this bit of human sophistication.
Secretly a little proud, it seems that his appearance is really good. If it is put in the previous life, it is not a matter of minutes to flirt with the girl!
Mao's Mansion is naturally the residence of Mao Jue, the secretary of the Ministry of Rites. If you want to say that this Mao family is a well-known scholarly family in Daqi.
Therefore, Mao Jue resolutely opposed his beloved daughter's marriage to such a reckless man as Jin Changkong. It's a pity that the young couple took the line of saving the country with a curve and cooked rice directly.
In desperation, he turned a blind eye. So although Jin Changkong became his own son-in-law of Chenglong, for such a military general's son-in-law, this old man still didn't like to see him.
In the past, Jin Yu was also quite annoying for his grandfather. It's not because this old man looks down on his father, but every time he goes to Mao's mansion, Mao Jue will take the school to test Jin Yu's reading.
Once Jin Yu doesn't perform very well, he will be pulled into the study and given a good education.
Mao Jue, Mrs. Zhang, has been single since she died of illness five years ago. (Strange in this world, literati pay attention to affection, so many families are basically monogamous.) He has two sons and a daughter, the eldest son is early, the second son is Mao Yu, the elder Mao Feng is a few years old, and he is currently a waiter in the Criminal Department, and he is the third product.
Mao Yu has a son, that is, his cousin, Mao Nian. This person may not be well-known now, but fifteen years later, he is a heroic figure who has become famous.
"Tianjiao" records that after the Changkong unjust case, Mao Jue's father and son were imprisoned and later given to death in prison. After his cousin Mao Nian escaped, he was wanted everywhere, and in desperation, he fell into Tianmang Mountain.
Since going to Tianmang Mountain, this Mao Nian's encounter is like a fish jumping over the dragon gate, expanding Tianmang Mountain as a military advisor of Tianmang Mountain, and finally becoming the actual ruler of the Jiangxi territory after the destruction of the Qi State!
When the carriage arrived at Mao's mansion, Jin Yu got out of the car with his parents and saw three men standing in front of the gate.
In the middle is a thin old man, full of gray hair, and his face is full of wrinkles, but it can be seen from the vaguely handsome face that he was also a handsome boy when he was young!
Standing on the left is a middle-aged man in his forties, with a beard, a goatee, and a broad and resolute face, and on the right is a young and handsome son.
These three people are naturally Jin Yu's grandfather, uncle, and cousin.
"Finally here, Xiaoyu, have you encountered any problems in your studies recently?"
As soon as they met, Mao Jue asked about Jin Yu's study. "Grandpa, Xiao Yu has recently studied the Book of Words, and he has made great progress in poetry." Jin Yu replied.
When Jin Changkong heard Jin Yu say this, he didn't expose it to his face, so he watched quietly.
"Okay, then grandpa is going to take a good test for you today!" After speaking, Mao Jue patted Jin Yu's shoulder heavily.
Jin Yu knows that if he can't learn something today, he will probably be educated by his grandfather again!
After entering the mansion all the way to eating, Jin Yu found that every time he came to Mao Mansion for dinner, the most embarrassing thing was always his poor father.
Why do you say that, because every time I enter the house, my dad always wants to have a good relationship with Mao Jue, every time I talk about a topic, when my dad says the last sentence, he will always get Mao Jue's "Ao" and "um" answers, this is a typical hot face with a cold ass, and Dad is still happy about it.
Hey, this may be the sorrow of the son-in-law! I really don't know what kind of person my future father-in-law will be.
After finishing the meal, Mao Jue forced him to say: "Xiao Yu, tell me where your progress is in the Book of Poetry."
"Grandpa, the Book of Poetry is full of learning, so I think we should cherish our time and learn what we want to learn. The child also made a poem about it."
"Oh, compose a poem, let grandpa listen to it, and grandpa will help you appreciate it." When Mao Jue heard that Jin Yu was still writing poems, he said excitedly.
"The name of the poem is called Golden Silk Clothes," Jin Yu slowly said, "Persuade the monarch not to cherish the golden threaded clothes, and persuade the monarch to cherish the youth." The flowers can be folded straight, and the branches must be broken without flowers. ”
As soon as this poem came out, everyone was intoxicated, and even Jin Changkong, a martial artist, listened to it and read it repeatedly.
"Okay, good, good gold, good flowers, can be folded straight, don't wait for no flowers and empty branches. This poem is wonderful, but is this really written by you, Xiao Yu. Although Mao Jue praised this poem well, he still asked suspiciously.
Jin Yu listened to it and said unhurriedly: "Good sentences are natural, and good sentences are occasional." Grandpa, this is definitely my work, don't worry. ”
"Golden Silk Clothes" is a famous poem for the ages, but it is a famous poem of the earth, but for Hongwu Road, which is far less prosperous than the development of the earth, such a famous poem will naturally make them intoxicated.
Due to the strengthening of memory, Jin Yu recalled not many famous poems in his previous life, only more than 100. Among them, the golden silk clothes are precisely the most plagiarized by themselves today.
For Jin Yu's answer, Mao Jue was even more shocked, the good sentence was natural, and the magic hand got it. This answer is absolute. Even if I'm usually good at poetry creation, I'm ashamed of myself.
Looking at his grandson, Mao Jue saw the light from Jin Yu's body, the absolute light, if he could guide it, he would definitely become a bright star in the poetry world.
"Xiao Yu, it seems that you have indeed grown a lot in poetry, so it is better to stay at your grandfather's house for a few days. Discuss with your grandfather. Mao Jue said as he slowly walked towards Jin Yu.
Jin Yu knew very well how much ink was in his stomach, and if he really stayed here, the martial arts that he had just practiced would be wasted.
Hurriedly ran behind Mao Feng, took her left hand, and winked at her, the meaning was obvious, using her as a shield.
Seeing this, Mao Feng also knew that his son was now dedicated to learning martial arts, and he had no intention of studying at all. He said, "Dad, don't be like this, you also know that Yu'er is not used to living outside, even if it is at her grandfather's house." As he spoke, he glanced at his brother Mao Yu.
Mao Yu understood and said, "That's right." Father, why don't you ask the third sister to come and walk around often in the future! ”
Finally, after some tossing, Mao Jue reluctantly agreed, and when he left Mao's mansion, Jin Yu still had palpitations.
You know, after that, Mao Jue talked with himself in the study for more than an hour. Fortunately, I have a thorough understanding of the poem "Golden Threaded Clothes", otherwise it is really hard to say whether I can go back tonight.