Wen Rushu walked into Jiang Yu's room angrily and sat on the chair: "Unhappy, unhappy, just unhappy!" As soon as Jiang Yu heard it, he understood, this little thing was here to trouble himself, and before dawn, he came to harm himself! Sighing, Jiang Yu also sat down, and poured himself a cup of cold tea by the way, which he hadn't started yet, so he let Wen Rushu sigh and leave. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

Hey...... I said, why don't the Wen family treat themselves as outsiders, you have to ...... Myself, pour another glass! Wen Rushu finished drinking the tea and sighed vigorously. Jiang Yu didn't want to deal with him, and his mood throughout the morning made this kid yellow. Wen Rushu was not polite anyway: "Brother Yu, I don't want to study, I want to practice martial arts, I want to learn archery!" But...... My dad ......" Wen Rushu's voice became smaller and quieter, and in the end, he simply changed to sighing.

At this point, Jiang Yu understood something, no wonder this kid secretly practiced arrows by himself, and sometimes practiced in the rain, it should be that the third master was too strict. This is understandable, the family of business, originally belonged to the last class, of course, I hope that the next generation can be named on the gold list and glorify the ancestors. These three old men Wen Boyong is a master of wine and wine, and if he doesn't make a weapon, the hope for his son is even more than that of ordinary businessmen!

Wen Rushu is bitter, he can't do what he likes, he is locked in the study every day to read those Confucian classics, poetry and etiquette, his head is going to explode, and he sneaks out when he is empty. It's also a shame that Wen Rushu has a merry father, otherwise, his father will look at him to death, how can this kid have a chance to sneak out and practice archery!

Jiang Yu felt that he was living in Wen Mansion now, eating and drinking for nothing, and he didn't want to do anything after all. Besides, I like Wen Rushu very much, and enlighten Wen Rushu, even if it is a short-term job for Wen Mansion to pay back the house money and meal money. Jiang Yu stood up and walked in front of Wen Rushu, "Rushu, although your father's approach is harsh, it is also for your good...." Jiang Yu was interrupted by Wen Rushu before he finished speaking: "Brother Yu, if you also want to persuade me to go back to study, then I will leave!" Saying that, Wen Rushu pulled his legs and was about to leave.

Jiang Yu grabbed Wen Rushu's clothes and dragged him back: "You stinky boy, you have a big temper. I don't mean to persuade you to go back. What I want to say is that literature must be learned, martial arts must be practiced, and the body is the capital of the revolution! Jiang Yu knew that this kid was probably going to be driven crazy by his merry father in the past few years, and to deal with him, he had to engage in roundabout tactics, and it was not possible to do it.

"The body is the capital of the revolution", for Wen Rushu is a new word that he has never heard of, and Jiang Yu has a little support for him to practice archery, Wen Rushu's eyes immediately lit up: "Brother Yu, what kind of theory are you, why have I never heard of it!" Jiang Yu snorted quietly: Don't say you haven't heard of it, I don't know why I have this sentence in my head, but it sounds very reasonable, doesn't this coax you!

Roundabout tactics are Jiang Yu's strengths. "Rushu, how did your Wen family make a fortune, and what happened to your ancestors!" The problem has to be solved from the root, to eliminate Wen Rushu, a little donkey, with both soft and hard, and to move out of the ancestor of the Wen family, it is reasonable and reasonable, and his defense line collapses, which can be regarded as victory.

As a member of the Wen Mansion, Wen Rushu is of course clear about his family's history. From the previous generations of the Wen family, it was originally a small stream, relying on the painstaking efforts of several generations, to have the family business of Jinling's second wine merchant. From the root, he is a nouveau riche who made a fortune in business, and in the eyes of those poetry and book families in Jinling, he really can't be on the stage! For several generations, the Wen family has been thinking about the high school gold list, and the lintel will shine! How...... How........

Wen Rushu pondered, turned over his heartache, and reduced his disgust with his studies a little. Jiang Yu took advantage of the situation: "Like a book, there is Yan Ruyu in the book, and there is a golden house in the book." Scholars dance the world with their pens, no more refined than those vulgar generals who immediately wield swords. However, practicing martial arts and fitness is also essential. A strong physique can make the scholar's brilliance last longer! ”

Wen Rushu stood up and looked at Jiang Yu suspiciously: "Brother Yu, no one has ever said these words to me, and even the book has not elaborated so incisively!" Jiang Yu coughed: I haven't heard of it myself, I have my own brain, and you don't believe it when I say it, I'll strike while the iron is hot and continue to make it up!

"Civil and military are bin, complementing each other. I also have great admiration for those true martial arts masters. In this way, I will buy you a good bow, and you can put it with me, and come to the White House to practice archery when you have time. As soon as Jiang Yu said this, Wen Rushu opened his mouth: "Well..... I ....... this ......." spoke excitedly without a single succession.

Wen Rushu is the second seedling of Wenfu, and he can't be absurd with literature and martial arts, and he will be a broad road in the future. Jiang Yu knew that Wu Dao didn't need to be induced too deeply, Wen Rushu would jump in by himself. However, Wendao, you still need to add some fierce material! Jiang Yu scratched his ears and cheeks, his face was flushed, and his hair almost stood up!

Wen Rushu looked at Jiang Yu strangely, only to see Jiang Yu take out a piece of white paper from the pen and ink bag and spread it on the table, the brush in his hand was full of thick ink, and the pen was strong, it should be ......., Brother Yu is about to explode! Wen Rushu is looking forward to what Jiang Yu, a person who is different from ordinary people and full of fresh theories, will write what it will look like!?

"Feng Qiwu!" Three crooked words appeared on the white paper, black and white opposite, like a pill of tofu falling into charcoal, piercing Wen Rushu's eyes, spinning a strange look in the black and white eyes! Feng Qiwu, it should be the name of the word brand, I've seen some of it before, uh...... It's all like a stagnant water, and those people only write boring things! Anyway, Wen Rushu has seen enough of those!

"Leaning on the dangerous building, the wind is fine. Looking forward to the extreme spring sorrow, gloomy sky. In the afterglow of the grass-colored smoke, there is no one who will rely on his will. In the time that Wen Rushu was pondering, Jiang Yu had already gone east like a big river, surging endlessly, and the words in his mind were written bit by bit, and Xia Yun was also born in Wen Rushu's eyes: he planned to get drunk with madness. When it comes to wine, strong music is still tasteless. The belt gradually widens and does not regret it, and it makes people haggard for Yixiao!

"I don't regret the gradual widening of the belt, and I will make people haggard for Yixiao!" Wen Rushu muttered in his mouth to recall this sentence, it turned out that the poem could still be written so intriguingly, just to the sentence that Brother Shangyu just said: There is Yan Ruyu in the book, and there is a golden house in the book! Why didn't you find it before...... Also, the things in the book are messy, where is there such a beautiful and moving Brother Yu!

Wen Rushu is in his heart, and he already regards Jiang Yu as an independent talent, and hiding in the market is what the Great Dao does! Look down ..... huh...... Ha ha...... Wen Rushu couldn't stop laughing! After Jiang Yu finished writing, he saw Wen Rushu giggling there, and pretended to be angry: "What's the matter, boy!" I don't ..... allowed to leave a message for the poems I wrote! Jiang Yu is pointing to the last line of the paper: Jiang Yu is like a book!

Wen Rushu's laughter couldn't stop, and he knotted his mouth and said, "No... It's not..., Brother Yu....... your deeds, it's really interesting! Jiang Yu was also stunned, picked up the paper and looked at it, looked at the crooked handwriting, and remembered something: the first time he wrote Ma Boiling and scattered it to Wen Monkey, Wen Monkey covered his mouth and snickered; Yesterday, I gave Li Xinrui the recipe for the delicious duck neck, and Li Xinrui also covered her mouth and snickered! Understood....thoroughly understood, it turned out ...... It turned out that this trace, hahaha, Jiang Yu also laughed: I will never write anything to others in the future, sad!

Mourning ....... hiding clumsy..... Jiang Yu still knows!

"You stinky boy, you've been out for so long, don't you go back! Be careful of your father, I'll have to go out later, and I don't have time to play with you! Jiang Yu put away the pen and ink bag, it's not too early, Li Xinrui is not done yet! As soon as Wen Rushu heard that he was going out, he jumped up and rushed to Jiang Yu: "Brother Yu, my father is out, and he won't go home today, let me go with you!" ”

Children can't stay at home for a long time, and the free-range duck meat is more delicious! It may not be without benefit to take this kid out to meet the market. Jiang Yu pretended to be serious: "Are you sure your father won't come back, if you open your ass to flowers, you can't give me up!" "How can it be, Rushu is also influenced by saints, Brother Yu can rest assured!" Seeing Jiang Yu loosen his mouth, Wen Rushu almost swore a gambling curse!

Jiang Yu was also happy, and he knew that you kid couldn't bear it, "Go back and put away the poems I gave me, and I'll take you with me." Wen Rushu grabbed the poems on the table: "Brother Yu doesn't say it, I will also cherish it like a treasure, and the book will definitely be preserved for 1,800 years!" Jiang Yu patted Wen Rushu's head: "Stinky boy, hurry up." I'm not waiting for you when it's late! ”