Chapter 7 (vii) Treaties

Zhuo Yilin has two wives, the eldest lady is Zhuo Wenjun's biological mother, who has passed away. The second lady is Zhuo Yilin's concubine, young and beautiful, and scheming.

Zhuo Rufeng, Zhuo Ruyun is Zhuo Wenjun's two elder brothers, Zhuo Ruyu was born to the second wife, and she is only five or six years old.

Zhuo Yilin is very concerned about the education of his children, because he has only one daughter, he has been used to being a baby since he was a child, and his brothers love him very much, so it is not strange to develop such a domineering character.

In the study, Zhuo Wenjun was copying the Book of Poetry, and after a while, she drew a turtle king bastard Sima Xianglu on the paper.

Zhuo Yilin pushed the door and walked in, and Zhuo Wenjun hurriedly crumpled the paper into a ball, for fear that her father would see it.

"Father, you are old, why are you here?"

Zhuo Yilin saw that his daughter was born so beautiful, but she was not gentle, and her personality was like a tomboy, which prince and nobleman would dare to ask for such a daughter-in-law in the future. Immediately worried.

"Daughter, how do you read the Book of Songs?"

"Guan Guan Ju Dove, in the River ......"

"Okay, let's say a few more words. I tell you, after three days, if you can't tell me the soul of the Book of Songs, I will lock you up, and from then on you won't go out of the door, and you won't step out of the second door. ”

"Father, I ...... Daddy, old man......"

No matter what Zhuo Wenjun shouted, Zhuo Yilin also made up his mind that his daughter must have the appearance of a lady.

Zhuo Wenjun looked at the "Book of Songs" and felt as if a monk was reciting the scriptures.

Zhuo Wenjun went out of the study and called Aunt Chun to discuss countermeasures.

"Miss, you don't have to work on weekdays, Mr. said that you are active by nature, and it is difficult to study."

"That old man is a normal person, can I not fall asleep?"

"Now, who should the young lady ask for advice on the contents of the book?"

"Isn't it the Book of Songs, also known as the Three Hundred Poems, what else can there be? Guan Guan Ju dove, in the river ......"

"Miss, my lord is serious."

"Then what do you say?" Zhuo Wenjun muttered.

"Alas, there is, it's better to find Sima Xianglu, he reads a lot."

"Him, a smell of toilets. No. ”

"Miss was still holding him yesterday, how could she dislike him?"

Zhuo Wenjun immediately blushed and said, "Okay, let that stinky thing come." ”

Sima Xiang Lu heard the young lady's call, and immediately brought a piece of paper over.

"Hello Miss, I don't know what to do with me?"

"I heard that you know the Book of Songs, that, I want you to teach me."

"Yes, but can Miss sign this piece of paper?"

"What kind of paper?" Zhuo Wenjun took it and looked at it, and immediately exploded, and it wrote:

Sima Xianglu did things alone for Miss Zhuo Wenjun, and he was charged according to his work to offset Zhuo Wenjun's expenses for building a house, until the fees reached the expenditure, and the two were cleared, and the house belonged to Sima Xianglu, and Zhuo Wenjun was not allowed to step in.

Zhuo Wenjun wanted to tear it apart, but now that no one was available, she agreed and signed.

Sima Xiang Lu said happily, "Miss Xie." The villain will teach Miss "The Book of Songs" every day in the future to ensure that you are ripe. ”

Zhuo Wenjun said with a smile: "Who said that you should teach every day, only for three days, after three days, if I still don't understand, don't say that I won't give you money, you have to give me three years of work for nothing." ”

Sima Xianglu turned to smile and thought to himself: It will take at least a year to teach this stupid woman, and she can't even memorize the first article in three days, so she can't understand it.

Zhuo Wenjun ignored him and recited aloud to herself: "Guan Guan Ju Dove, in the river island." My Fair Lady ......"

She really only memorized the first one. Thinking about it, Sima Xianglu suddenly fainted.

Zhuo Wenjun seemed a little proud, and asked his subordinates to carry him back, not letting him pull the night fragrance car, but instead helping him deal with Zhuo Yilin.