"It's really a feeling of heaven and earth!" Hou Shengzi shook his head again and again, "One is in the sky, the other is on the ground, eh, it's not comparable!" ”

Mr. Huang Shi returned the words to Wei Junning: "Your sixth sister doesn't need you to take the imperial examination, you don't have to learn the four books and five classics, you just need to practice words, what are you practicing!" He shook his head as he spoke, "Rotten wood can't be carved." ”

Maybe it was a little selfish to reprimand Wei Junning at the beginning, but now Mr. Huang Shi's words are sincere. That girl is the same as a human spirit, she is her younger brother, this difference is too big! No wonder humane dragons give birth to dragons and phoenixes, and the sons of rats make holes. This kid can't be literate, and the martial arts are not much better, but his strength is not small, or he just go to the dock to be a porter.

……

The sixth sister seemed to be in a very good mood today, Wei Junning drooped her face and complained to her: "Sixth sister, the gentleman who read the Spring Palace Book said me." ”

"What did you say?" Wei Yaoqing was stunned.

"Say that my handwriting is not good-looking, and that my rotten wood cannot be carved." Wei Junning said angrily.

Uh, this, Wei Yaoqing couldn't cry or laugh: "Do you understand the meaning of this sentence?" ”

"I don't understand, but everyone is laughing, just think about it is a curse!" Wei Junning clenched his fists, "It's better to have the ability than to fight!" ”

Wei Yaoqing ignored his words, and only said, "Show me what you wrote." ”

"I'll take it!" Wei Junning said as he took out the crumpled paper from the bag on his waist and handed it over.

When she saw those three words clearly, Wei Yaoqing was silent for a long time, but she still said: "There was a calligrapher surnamed Yan in the previous dynasty, maybe it is more suitable for you to practice." As long as you can write your name, you don't need to learn the other words, and when you go back in a while, I will write those three words to you, you take it with practice, understand? ”

Wei Junning nodded, and looked at her with a smile: "Sixth sister, when are we going to go out to play!" ”

"Did you practice archery last time?"

Wei Junning shook his head and peeked at her with his eyes: "I practiced for a while, but then I felt bored, so I didn't practice." ”

"What about boxing?"

Wei Junning shook his head.

Wei Yaoqing: "......", she really didn't make a mistake when she felt that rotten wood could not be carved.

I can't even do the best thing, I just don't know what to do.

……

The area of the Vermilion Bird Square in the east of the city is the place where the rich families and high families gather in the city, there is a place in the middle, the red pavilion and the white tower, the rockery pond water, the carved fence and the jade building, the gorgeousness is incomparable. This is the old aristocracy in Chang'an City, the hereditary mansion of Huaiguo Gong Xue Mansion, and it is also the old mansion established since the founding of Great Chu, which is renovated every few years, so that it does not look old, but the green bricks and white tiles, which is very beautiful.

The backyard of Xue's mansion is full of all kinds of grafted plum blossoms, and the old Huaiguo Gong Xue Xingshu likes to play with flowers and plants, and is a rich idler. In fact, the name Xue Xingshu is somewhat similar to the first Huaiguo Gong, Xue Xingyi, who accompanied Emperor Taizong to fight the world, and I think I had some hope when I took this name. However, the old Huaiguo Gong Xue Xingshu was completely different from the hope of this name, and became a rich idler.

The slave walked out of the main hall, closed the door, and Xue Jinyu, the prince of Huaiguo, who was sitting in the main hall without saying a word, sat alone for a long time, but pushed it suddenly, and the tea cup fell to the ground and fell apart.

"Good...... Good! Xue Jinyu's hand holding the paper burst out, "A bitch of a Qinglou dares to bully me!" Is it holding the Cui family's leg and refusing to let go? ”

"Shizi, the eldest lady has a letter." Henchman Wu reported outside.

"Come in."

This voice came in with "anger" and made the henchman stunned for a moment, but he still walked in, closed the door, and handed over the letter in his hand: "This is a letter from the eldest lady." ”

Xue Jinyu tore open the seal with a blue face and took out the letter paper to look at it, and looked up with some apprehension, but saw that Shizi did not look at it as seriously as he did when he received the letter from the eldest lady in the past, but the corners of his mouth were full of sneers.

"United, united, united!" Xue Jinyu slapped his palm on the desk and stood up, "My surname Xue is a shrunken turtle?" ”

"The son of the world is angry."

"Since Xue Zhixian wants to endure it, let her stay in Bingzhou, if I can bring out a big lady in the Huaiguo Mansion, I can hold out a second miss and a third miss, when will Zhihui arrive?"

"Yu Shizi, calculate the schedule, the third lady will be able to arrive in Chang'an in two days."

"Very good, let Zhirou come to see me!" Xue Jinyu breathed a sigh of relief, and looked at him again, "Hide it from the old man, do you know?" ”

"Yes."

Steward Wu finished answering and was about to retreat, when Xue Jinyu spoke again: "What about Madam...... Have you been making trouble lately? ”

Steward Wu shook his head: "I haven't heard anyone report it." ”

"Let's go down!" Xue Jinyu waved her hand impatiently.

Steward Wu retreated, closed the door of the main hall, and only walked a few steps when he saw the maid hurriedly coming: "Oh no, Steward Wu, madam...... Madame kowtowed. ”

"Check it out." Steward Wu frowned, went to the direction of the East Garden of Xue Mansion, and as soon as he walked in, Steward Wu raised his hand to cover his eyes, and all the furnishings he saw were made of pure gold.

It's a golden house.

It's just that the people who look at the color are a little dazzled, and after getting used to it for a while, Steward Wu rolled the curtain and entered: "How is Madame?" ”

"I was in a hurry to get up, and I accidentally knocked on my head." It was a grandmother who spoke, with a blank expression, "I have already asked Mrs. to rest." ”

"Well, it's fine." Steward Wu covered his nose as he spoke, and there was an indescribable smell in the room, "If Madame has any accidents, you don't have to live." ”

"Yes." Mama and the two maidservants next to her hurriedly knelt down and responded.

No one noticed that the hand on the embroidered gold futon on the bed suddenly moved, and just as the mother knelt down with the two maidservants, the person in the quilt suddenly sat up, and hit the pillar on the side with his bare feet, but fortunately, Steward Wu reacted in time and blocked in front of him.

The man seemed to have used brute force, causing Steward Wu to take two steps back and fall to the ground.

Steward Wu gasped in pain, but fortunately, if this force hit the wall, it is estimated that it will not be far from death.

The man with the cloak was held up by the grandmother and the two maidservants, and he could not move, and his mouth let out a meaningless scream, and he could not utter a complete sentence.

During the struggle, most of his face was revealed, without a little powder, but his complexion was overwhelming, but his face was hideous, his eyes were red, and he wanted to hit the pillar frantically.

Steward Wu covered his stomach and waved his hand: "Please bring Mrs. back to bed!" ”

The woman struggled frantically, and the grandmother took out a few ropes from the side, followed the two maidservants to tie the woman back to the bed, and said, "Madam, don't embarrass the slave, if you are disobedient, you can only tie it up like this." ”

The woman whose hands and feet were tied screamed, and a maid came in with a bowl of black decoction from outside, and the woman tied to the bed struggled frantically in her eyes, but in the end she was still poured in, and after drinking the medicine, the woman gradually quieted down and fell asleep.

Steward Wu touched his forehead, a cold sweat, fortunately nothing happened, otherwise it would have been bad.

Before leaving, he left a sentence: "Take care of Madame, if something happens to Madame, you don't have to live." ”