Chapter 68: Apprenticeship

"Dress me."

"Whoa."

Even Liu Er came over to help, got dressed, combed her hair in a bun, and walked to the door.

The pretty Jiang Xing'er was lying on the snow at the door, pitiful. But on a snowy day and a cold day in the morning, it didn't alarm the villagers, but the Zheng family was all alarmed. Several mothers were persuading, and the mother-in-law of the Xiao family and the mother-in-law of the Xu family stood behind and discussed: "Whose baby is this, so handsome." ”

"Why are you looking for our little brother?"

The two women are puzzled, since Xiaolang has only one shortcoming, like some beautiful little girls, this is not wrong, I like that one. It's small, if it's a little bigger, you can still say what your own Xiaolang has done, and you have to come to the door to ask Xiaolang to be responsible.

Zheng Lang listened to the conversation between the two mothers-in-law, crying and laughing.

With a cough, the two mothers-in-law immediately closed their mouths.

came to Jiang Xing'er and said, "Little lady Jiang, what are you doing here?" ”

"The slave wants to worship Zheng Lang as a teacher."

"Worship me as a teacher?"

"The slave wants to learn to write with Zheng Lang."

"Jiang Xiaoniang, I didn't write my own words well, and even went to Tokyo City to hone my mind, and almost caused a big disaster, how could I teach you?"

"The slave once paid thirty gold to inquire about the whereabouts of the four elders, so the tenants of the Wei family came to the door and told the truth......" Speaking of this, Jiang Xing'er pursed her lips and smiled, this little master is too funny.

There was no hint of the apprenticeship, and she decided to eat Zheng Lang.

"Thirty gold!" Zheng Lang was frightened. It's a thousand gold in the inner palace, it's not easy to receive, and it's very hot. But it's not that I don't know how much a tael of gold is worth today. Replaced with a small copper plate, it is 10,000, which is a number, and it takes more than half a day. Hugh wants to say thirty gold, which is ten gold, and the servant of the Wei family must sell himself.

"There aren't many slaves. I hope that Xiao Lang will be fulfilled ......"

"You get up, follow me to the room to talk," Zheng Lang was a little dizzy, just a big event, the turmoil has not stopped, if the truth of this matter spreads, he is really on the cusp. Some time ago, the four sages were in an uproar, and even the old lady asked Liu Zhizhou to send people to look for them. A few months later, when I arrived in the capital, I heard the people continue to discuss.

It's just that Liu Zhizhou was afraid of disturbing the "hermit", so he didn't dare to pay for a public reward, I'm afraid it will also come out, but not much. I was "a thief with a weak heart", and I didn't dare to ask.

But it is certainly inconvenient to speak at this door, and if you continue to talk about it, the truth will soon be known to everyone.

Jiang Xing'er patted the snow on her knees, followed behind Zheng Lang, and entered the house very obediently, but when she looked down, a sly smile flashed in her somewhat confused eyes. When they came to the back room, Aunt Xu and the others were embarrassed to come over, and several mothers figured out Jiang Xing'er's identity to Si'er and also entered the house.

Siniang said: "Little lady Jiang, you are the head of the line, although our Zheng family is a petty bourgeois family, if you want to redeem you, it will also be very difficult to make money." ”

It may be that it costs a lot of money, but the Zheng family is tight, and it is not impossible to take it out. But Siniang is Zheng Lang's mother-in-law, so I'm worried. The longer the son, the better he seems to be learning, and his knowledge is also growing, but this little color heart is growing even longer. Look at the five major leaders of Zhengzhou City, Lou Yan needless to say, he used a knife. That Bai Yuniang and Tan Wan, in front of the public, hugged their son. Now it's Jiang Xing'er's turn again, coming to the door to apprentice. Look at this little girl's beauty, did she end up apprenticing at the desk, or in bed?

Siniang is kind-hearted, but there are people who are more "good" than her.

Qi Niang shook her head and said with a small handkerchief: "Siniang, look at how pitiful the little lady is, let's get together and take it as a good deed." ”

Liuniang pounced, pinched Zheng Lang's little face, and said: "Lang'er, it's good, the blue is better than the blue, you are better than the official, and the others are also better." ”

If you do well and are more knowledgeable than your father, then the grade of the girl you soaked will be higher than that of your father.

Zheng Lang was bitter when he heard this, where is this?

"Sixth sister, I also agree, this is the face of our Zheng family." Qi Niang said. The Gao family's Yanei and Lou Yan had a fight for three years, and finally broke up unhappily, look at our son, one pull is three! What a face.

The most honest Wu Niang said worriedly: "Sixth sister, seventh sister, Lang'er is still young, and it is not good for health." ”

It's a good thing to be beautiful, but the son is small, and if something happens, if you don't control it, it will hurt your body.

"Fifth sister, what are you talking about! But I'm worried about the people of the Cui family," the eldest lady said.

"Auntie, don't be afraid of the people of the Cui family, don't you just accept a little maid, doesn't Cui Zhizhou also have a concubine?" Sanniang said.

"Children can't ...... After all, the Cui family is a person with face. "Erniang said, what can you do...... But you can't have children!

Siniang listened to a few sisters say this and that, her head was a little flowery, and she didn't know how.

"The second sister is right, but this matter will be handled by me and the seventh sister." Liuniang played a package ticket. Isn't it just not pregnant, the old lady still has some small means.

Several women gossip, the farther and farther they gossip, the more outrageous they become. Jiang Xing'er looked at this strange family, smiled again, and a pair of beautiful eyes bent into moon buds. Xu Xu said: "Don't worry about a few mothers, the slave has quietly saved some money in the past few years, as long as Xiao Lang is willing to come forward, it is enough to redeem himself." The slave didn't want to do anything, he just wanted to learn words from Xiao Lang. ”

You don't have to worry about money, as for other aspects, you don't have to think nonsense, I'm just learning words, not to seduce your precious son.

"Mother, you go out, let me talk to her alone." Since his family's own affairs, Zheng Lang knows that if he leaves a few mothers here, he can't say it clearly today.

A few ladies left, and Zheng Lang asked, "I just came back yesterday, how did you find out?" ”

"Zheng Lang, after the slave heard that Zheng Lang had an accident, the slave was worried at night. It's just that the slave came from a humble background and couldn't do his part. You can only pay attention. Yesterday, I heard that Zheng Lang returned from the capital and stayed in your cloth shop for a while, so he left early this morning and came to worship the door. ”

In fact, it was cold yesterday, and when I passed by my store, Si'er came down, asked for some hot water, poured it into the kettle, and took a look at it by the way, and left after a few words with a few people in the store. Even if the city began to spread the word, the speed was not so fast, and it can only be said that this little leader was careful.

Then he asked, "Why did you pay thirty gold?" ”

After asking, he frowned.

Sooner or later, this matter will leak out, but I don't want the truth to get out at this time. And the key to the matter is in these thirty gold, if there is no such thirty gold, the old tenant of the Wei family will not say it.

was a well-behaved son just now, but now he has become a majestic young master.

Jiang Xing'er was not afraid, and said: "The slave rubbed the words on the pen holder and copied them every day, and his heart was extremely eager." Seeing that Cui Zhizhou couldn't find it everywhere, he said, if there is anyone who knows, give thirty gold, so as to come to the door to see him. But I didn't think about it, I thought of ......"

Then he laughed again, and the four white-bearded old men did not see him, but they saw a little man.

Suddenly, the pretty eyes lit up.

The door was open, and some wind blew into the room.

Since Zheng Lang further became famous at the flower party, the words he wrote, the paintings he made, Si'er said that he was reluctant to throw them away, and stacked them one by one and put them in the room. It's mostly paper, and silk. However, silk is mostly used for painting. The best ones used for painting are courtyard silk and single shuttle silk. These two types of silk were invented specifically for painting. The former was present in the Tang Dynasty, but it was thick and thick, and in the Song Dynasty, it retained its thickness, but the texture became more dense and uniform. The latter did not appear until the Song Dynasty and was a thin and delicate silk. To make different paintings, you need to choose different silks. Even later, in order to sketch paintings, the Song Dynasty invented a more gorgeous and complex brocade silk everywhere, but it has not yet appeared.

Therefore, as a child of a rich family, if it is not for fighting, walking horses and cockfighting, and putting it on calligraphy and painting, you can also enjoy this different wealth and petty bourgeoisie.

Zheng Lang's room is not a girl's room, in addition to the door, there is also a layer of bead curtains, the door is open, and when the wind blows, those words and paintings keep turning.

The little girl's eyes flashed, and she couldn't wait to take three steps and use two steps to rush in and flip through it.

Zheng Lang shook his head, this bookworm has no cure, so he doesn't need to ask anything. You can see it in her eyes!

However, with a headache, is it possible to accept a female walker as an apprentice? Even a few mothers have preached to bed, not to mention others.

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