A long alley stretches from the back building to the front door, and on both sides are black tiles and white stucco walls that rise above the ridge of the roof, separating the main courtyard of the entire Chaifu mansion from the courtyard on the left. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info wall is not ten or five steps, there is a leaky window, leaking outside the window, the high hall of the main courtyard, and the pavilion of the west courtyard can be seen in the past, there is no feeling. Of course, from a practical point of view, this preparation is for night patrols and fire prevention purposes.

Therefore, there were not many people who had traveled here during the day, and the preparation was not wide, at this time, the front and back were blocked by the four tiger-backed bear-waist best Ding Ge'er, and then put the young master Chai Lin, who was like Zhenshan Tai Sui, and Fang Zhongyong, the two of them were crowded together, and there was no sense of déjà vu to drill.

Fang Zhongyong's fist clenched slightly in the cuff.

Chai Lin gave him a look, and a family member had already snatched his bookcase from behind Fang Zhongyong, knocked it to the ground, and found a full set of Three Kingdoms Kill cards from it, and respectfully handed the card card to Chai Lin.

Chai Lin didn't say much, only took out a few copper coins from his waist, and then fart. Sitting on the ground, the other party Zhongyong said: "Let's play." ”

Fang Zhongyong: "... uh..."

"What? Don't you dare? After all, Chai Lin is also a child, his little face is raised, and the childishness of some lack of confidence appears on his face, but it also looks a little cute and stubborn, only to hear him say again: "I have taught them the rules of play." ”

Fang Zhongyong: "... uh..."

"You're a mole." Chai Lin spread out the character cards, but did not let Fang Zhongyong draw cards, only the three muscle masters drew cards each.

Seeing this situation, Fang Zhongyong also sat down with a big smile, the five of them formed a circle, drew the general's card, and then touched the cards to start a battle, "Southern Barbarian Invasion", "Kill with a knife", "Duel", "Zhuge Kill", "Kill", "Kill", "Kill", "Fire Kill", ......

Although his identity is clear, Fang Zhongyong is an old bird after all, and he is also familiar with the skills of the Three Kingdoms Killing, and he will naturally win when he fights with these babies who are just starting to dabble. One, two, three......

The setting sun retracted a ray of light, and the copper coins on Fang Zhongyong's side also increased, but Chai Lin was very competitive, so he was willing to stop.

Seeing that twilight was approaching, and thinking of his identity, Fang Zhongyong's heart suddenly had a plan, and when the plate was over, he waved his hand and began to pick up the copper coins on the ground to the money bag.

The four family members watched his movements, and then looked at Chai Lin, asking with their eyes if they wanted to beat this kid, or hold him down, and continue to play.

Chai Lin had a stiff face, didn't say a word, and when Fang Zhongyong picked it up, Chai Lin said, "What, don't you dare to play?" ”

Fang Zhongyong patted his ass expressionlessly. Gu stood up, put on a cheap smile, moved his ears, and then said: "It's late, besides, young master, you can't play." ”

"What did you say?" Chai Lin also stood up and pressed against Fang Zhongyong, his face as unhappy as a donkey.

"You won't play. So, you can't win me. Fang Zhongyong raised his voice, calmly met Chai Lin's eyes, and looked at each other: "Do you know why you can't play?" ”

Chai Lin didn't answer, but still stood against Fang Zhongyong.

Fang Zhongyong bent down, kicked over the bookcase that was kicked to the side from his feet, flipped through it twice, took out the copy of "Three Kingdoms", handed it directly to Chai Lin, and said with a smile:

"If you want to win me, you have to understand the relationship between the generals and understand the origin of the generals' skills, such as in the last game, if you know that the skills of Xiao Qiao and Zhou Yu promote each other, and if Sun Shangxiang and Liu Bei's skills are used together, then it will be much easier to grasp the scene. All the martial arts skills and character relationships are from this book, is Childe interested in eating this, and then fight? ”

Chai Lin's eyes lit up slightly, and he took out the volume of "Three Kingdoms" from Fang Zhongyong's hand in disbelief and held it in his hand.

Fang Zhongyong sorted out the bookcase, put it on his back, and tossed it like a rabbit that only owed flat, and said, "Borrowed." He jumped out of the middle of the four and went straight to the gate. He knew in his heart that when he was a teenager in his previous life, it was because he was obsessed with a game of RB Sengoku that he began to question and explore history.

Interest is the best teacher, the way of literature and history is to touch the class, all the top students, in addition to their own qualifications, but also have an excellent opportunity - that is, the brick that guides them to open the door to interest.

The last beam of the sunset shone on Fang Zhongyong's figure, and the little song sang from his cheap figure, word by word, floating, with a cheap tone, but so kind, as if singing a wisp of breeze in Chai Lin's heart, igniting the young man's curious and competitive little flame:

"Between the smiles and conversations, I am impeccable.

The hypocrite's three-foot sword, the wolf fire and smoke are perfunctory.

Born in troubled times, it is self-evident, and the merits and demerits are not sought by anyone.

For whom the lamp is lit, for whom is the fat added, and who will laugh at me for being crazy?

The rain has been falling, the wind has been blowing, who will cook wine with me and talk about the world?

Ten thousand arrows are fired together, murderous as numb, who can bear me to settle down in troubled times?

Three points of the world, for whom to fight for hegemony, now I have the sword to the end of the world, but I just want to play the piano for you, and I don't have to worry ......about it from now on."

……

When he returned home, it was already late, and Fang Zhongyong counted the day's accounts while thinking about the use of saving the first "entrepreneurial funds". After settling the accounts, he picked up the books in the bookcase again and revisited them.

In his previous life, although he didn't like to read, he rarely had the owner of his body in this life, Comrade Fang Zhongyong, like SpongeBob longing for years of rain, deeply longing for books, the kind of teacher's mouth, a genius student who can never eat enough, such masochistic pleasure.

It is also a waste to light the lamp and boil the oil, now it is better to plan for the mother first, and engage in the tertiary industry at home, Fang Zhongyong thought while watching the door of the house gradually open, and Fang Niang walked in on tiptoe lovingly and carefully.

She held the soup cake in her hand, carefully placed it on the edge of Fang Zhongyong's broken table, and carefully wiped her hand on her robe, as if she was afraid of blasphemy, moved the books and pen and ink that Fang Zhongyong spread out on the table, and moved the food inward.

Fang Zhongyong was about to get up, but Fang Niang had already pressed him on the chair all of a sudden, and the broken chair squeaked.

"You study hard, you have to go to bed early, your body is important, eat something first."

Fang Zhongyong looked at Fang Niang's eyes, and those eyes flashed with a kind of pity, expectation, and even some respect in the eyes of other people's children and their parents who were envied by everyone in the legend of his previous life, which made Fang Zhongyong get goosebumps.

He quickly withdrew his gaze, chewed the soup cake without chewing, and drank it all. Then he burped heartily.

Fang Niang giggled on the side.

"Mother, I have something to tell you." Fang Zhongyong's heart was hot, and he poured out the bag of money he had earned in the past few days, and poured it on the tray that Fang Niang brought over, "Mother, this money, well, earned by doing odd jobs, you take it, and when you go to the last episode, help me buy some sugar and oil back, I want to make something." ”

Fang Niang looked at her son suspiciously, and while accepting the copper coins, she said, "My mother doesn't know what you said about odd jobs, but I can hear that my son's money is clean." Don't worry, it's a trivial matter, and my mother has something to tell you. You take a sip of tea first. ”

As she spoke, Fang Niang raised her face and touched Fang Zhongyong's forehead with a smile: "Erlang, that day, the matchmaker of the Chen Orion family came to talk to you about a family affair-"

"Poof-" Fang Zhongyong didn't expect it for a while, and sprayed his own mother in the face.

It was cold, he hurriedly apologized, only said that he was choking, coughing while rubbing Fang Niang.

Fang Niang didn't care, she just let him be busy, and when he sat down, Fang Cai flattened his mouth, looked at Fang Zhongyong with a complex and diverse look in the style of a person who came over, and continued to play with his head, in order to show kindness:

"Mother knows that you are still young, and you are an ambitious person, and you will be edified in the future, but Mother listens, what the matchmaker said is not bad, I heard that many of the ministers with the title of the gold list are also married to a concubine in their hometown and raised at home, but they eat more and take care of life, and when they are developed in the future, they will marry a wife......"

Fang Zhongyong's face was full of black lines, but he was still patient, listening to Fang Niang say a bunch of words behind him.

"Mother knows, you like the girl of the Ma family, it's just that the girl's mother was the one who ran away with the big official back then, born, strange and unblessed, not a painful face, besides, I heard that she had already done a family affair with other families. You love to play with them, and your mother doesn't stop you, but no matter how your mother looks at it, she still thinks that the girl that Chen Orion's matchmaker told you is virtuous——"

"Mother-" Fang Zhongyong dozed off, stretched his waist and said: "The child is really not in a hurry to find it, it is the right thing for the eldest husband to start a business and start a family, and the child is now aiming for fame, those things, I don't want to think about it too early, will it be done?" Besides, my mother just got a sister-in-law for my brother, where did I get all the money and then show me this file, so let's go to the scientific examination first. What do you say? ”

Seeing Fang Zhongyong's sleepy look, Fang Niang couldn't help but feel a little distressed, so she had to take the tray, get up and go out, and keep telling Fang Zhongyong to rest early and take care of her body when she left.

When Fang Niang went out, Fang Zhongyong instantly felt a little like a deflated ball, he wrapped himself into a zongzi and rolled it in the quilt, lying upright, looking at the backbone of the roof in a daze.

It turned out that Ma Erya was engaged, but why, I always saw a light of admiration and longing in her simple Lori eyes. Is it just because he is more literate than others? Thinking of this, Fang Zhongyong couldn't help but feel a little frustrated, and in a daze, he dreamed of Zhou Gong.

……

When I went to school the next day, I saw Chai Lin Gongzi with two black circles on his eyes waiting for him at the door of the home school early in the morning.

"Young Master—" Fang Zhongyong saluted respectfully.

Chai Lin grabbed Fang Zhongyong's neckline, glared at the two panda eyes and said, "You kid, are you fooling me?" ”

Fang Zhongyong looked at the old master who was slowly walking towards this side, and then looked at Chai Lin, Chai Lin noticed it and put down his hand.

"What, I read it last night, what did Childe learn?" Fang Zhongyong straightened his robe, stood still, and asked.

Chai Lin was very unhappy and said, "You-your book-" As he spoke, his face flushed a little, "I can't understand your book." ”

"Don't you understand?" Fang Zhongyong pretended to look at Chai Lin with doubts, walked inward, walked to Chai Lin and his desk, and put Chai Lin's bookware in place first, while saying, "You shouldn't be incomprehensible, I heard the housekeeper say that my son has been in the school for several years." ”

"You-" Chai Lin clenched his fists and followed behind Fang Zhongyong and said, "You tell me." ”

Fang Zhongyong put his bookset up again, and then he put his arm around Young Master Chai Lin's shoulders and said with a smile: "That can't be, what if I deliberately give you a mess of it?" It is better to control everything on your own. The young master is so smart, with a little bit of heart and a little bit of foundation, it is easy to understand. ”

Chai Lin's complexion gradually softened, but he said with a little unconfidence: "Really? ”

Fang Zhongyong moved his two ears again, and then sang a song again, but compared to yesterday's song, this song seemed to be a three-character scripture of Mengxue, and a breath of the main melody came to his face.

"Clouds to rain, snow to wind, evening to clear sky. Laihong is against the swallow, and the bird is against the songworm.

Three-foot sword, six-jun bow, Lingbei to Jiangdong. The summer palace in the world, the wide cold palace in the sky.

How long has it been since I picked up a pen and written a poem. Duality rhymes, are they all on the old paper?

often wants to speak and stops, and the expression lacks emotion. The book is less hated by the user, and it's really like that.

A bell rang in my dream, and I suddenly struck back to ancient times. The flowers are bright and willows are bright in spring, and the school has added students.

Painstaking reading of 100 volumes of scriptures and history is not only for fame, but also for the inheritance and persistence of learning.

The sound of Langlang books is like a spring breeze, blowing through thousands of years of time and space. The young man is ambitious, and the first words are moving.

borrowed a classical dream, embraced Taibai passionately, and didn't tell him that he would be recited through the ages, and he didn't tell him that he would be recited through the ages......"

"Who is making noise in the study?" Not far away, the voice of the old master sounded with the smell of the ring ruler, which directly interrupted Comrade Fang Zhongyong, who was singing a pop song in Amway and trying to persuade him to learn.