Taiping Village

Qin Yi finished reciting a book and quietly looked at Cheng Xiucai's face.

Cheng Xiucai sighed slightly: "What do you tell me to say about you?" ”

"Sir, please." Qin Yi bowed his hand.

Cheng Xiucai made a straight face: "You kid is smart and smart, let you endorse you and you memorize it quickly, and almost never forget to hear it, but you can write articles...... What are you writing about, bullshit. ”

Qin Yi's face was slightly red, and he also felt a little ashamed: "Sir, I, I really don't know how to do it." ”

Cheng Xiucai waved his hand: "You study hard, I also see it in my eyes, probably I can't teach you, okay, good seedlings can't be destroyed in my hands, you ...... If it is feasible, I suggest you go to Chang'an to study, where there are many famous teachers, and I can't find one who can teach you. ”

Qin Yi was taken aback.

He was still thinking about how to leave Cheng Xiucai, but he didn't think that Cheng Xiucai didn't want him first.

"Sir?"

Qin Yi made a shocked look: "Did I do something wrong?" Sir, don't chase me, I'll just change it. ”

Cheng Xiucai stroked his forehead: "It's not that you did anything wrong, but I'm afraid that I'll delay you, my own level is limited, and writing articles is just mediocre, I'm afraid that if you continue to teach, you will go more and more crookedly, and besides, I can teach you all the things I can teach." ”

Cheng Xiucai is also very powerless now.

Qin Yi learns everything quickly, no matter what it is, as long as he talks about it once, Qin Yi can remember it.

In just a short period of time, Qin Yi has hollowed out all the things he has learned over the years, and if he continues to teach, he really has nothing left.

Qin Yi glanced at Cheng Xiucai: "Sir......"

Cheng Xiucai waved his hand: "I'm also for your good." ”

"So, I, I'll go to Chang'an."

Qin Yi respectfully gave Cheng Xiucai a nod, and then turned around and left.

His mood was quite complicated at this time.

He was a little dislike Cheng Xiucai because of Cheng Yanran's affairs, but now when he sees Cheng Xiucai's respect for academics and his love for him, he is also a little moved.

He thought that this may be the characteristic of the literati of this era, there are some literati, pure but pedantic, kind-hearted, but dogmatic, this is not the fault of one person, but the limitations of the times.

Qin Yi left Cheng's house and did not go home.

He hired a car to go to Chang'an and lived directly with Song Qi.

This is what he said to Qin Zhu before, so there is no need to tell the family.

When Song Qizai saw Qin Yi coming, he couldn't help but smile and asked, "What?" Finally quit your pedantic master? ”

Qin Yi sighed: "Actually, Mr. Cheng is really good to me. ”

Song Qi smiled: "It's good for you, but it's a pity that you don't study well, let's just stay first, and I'll test you tomorrow." ”

Qin Yi is a person who can do work, he sprinkled and cleaned the guest room, laid out the bedding, and lived here with Song Qi.

On the second day, Song Qi really began to test him.

Song Qi had long known that Qin Yi was fast in his endorsement and poor in writing, but after careful examination, he was also shocked by Qin Yi's unusual thinking.

This guy is very thoughtful, likes to use data to say things, if you really want to argue with him, he is very good at putting facts and reasoning, one, two, three or four rules and regulations, so that you can't speak, I prefer to give examples, use data, and make you irrefutable.

However, he doesn't seem to have the kind of mind that writes articles.

The articles written by Qin Yi are hard and jerky, which makes people unable to swallow after reading them.

Song Qi took Qin Yi's article and stroked his forehead, and felt a deep headache: "I said Siniu, your article is too ...... What do you want me to say about you? ”

Qin Yi bowed his head in shame.

He was originally a science student, and he really couldn't do anything about art.

And in ancient times, what did he need to write articles with rich feelings, what did he want to move people with emotion, and he also had momentum, where could he write it?

Song Qi put down the manuscript weakly, held his chin and thought for a while: "Okay, I can only ask her for advice." ”

"Who?" Qin Yi was taken aback.

Song Qi knocked on the table: "It's the one who polished your notebook, I want to show her your article, see what she said, and if she has any good suggestions." ”

Song Qi thought that Cheng Yanluo and Qin Yi were the same age, or that Cheng Yanluo could have a way to help Qin Yi.

When Qin Yi heard this, he imagined the appearance of an old gentleman in his mind.

It was an old gentleman with crane hair and a childish face, gentle and elegant, wise and open-minded, the kind of hermit who retreated to the countryside, or a character like a Shaolin sweeping monk.

"Okay, then you, then you can show it to Mr., but my article is really poorly written, I'm afraid of staining Mr.'s eyes."

Thinking about his article, Qin Yi is really embarrassed.

Song Qi laughed: "Don't be afraid, that person is very good and has a good temper, and she likes your story, you write a story for me, and when she reads the story, I will ask her again." ”

This is easy to do, Qin Yi happily agreed.

The back door of Prime Minister Hou's mansion

Lin Zhong came out of the back door, and only then did he think about going to Hualiu Alley to find the red prostitute he recognized, but he didn't think that a person rushed through the oblique stab.

"Steward Lin, please let my father-in-law and my son go, I was wrong, I was really wrong, please......"

Lin Zhong was startled, and when he looked closely, he saw Mrs. Li kneeling on the ground and holding his legs and crying fiercely.

He was angry for a while, and he raised his foot to shake Mrs. Li away: "You crazy woman, I'm scared to death." ”

Mrs. Li was kicked and hurt all over, but she didn't dare to attack, she knelt and cried: "Steward Lin, I know we have offended you, we shouldn't ask for your silver, I, I sold the house to give you silver, please let our family go." ”

Liu Youwei was arrested, Liu Yong was imprisoned, and Mrs. Li was the only one left in the family, she was looking for a way out like crazy these days, but no matter how she asked people, people only had one sentence, how could they easily understand the murder case.

Mrs. Li thought about it for a long time before she thought of Lin Zhong, and she felt that Lin Zhong should have made a move in this matter, so she had been guarding the back door of Prime Minister Hou's mansion for the past few days, and she wanted to meet Lin Zhong to intercede.

After a few days of hard work, Mrs. Li lost her appearance, because she didn't have time to clean up, her clothes were tattered, and she still had a smell of bad smell on her body, and Lin Zhong, who was smoked, covered her nose: "Lao Tzu doesn't know what you're talking about, what do you want Lao Tzu to do if something happens at home, what a crazy woman, don't hurry up and get out of the way." ”

Mrs. Li just snorted: "Steward Lin, I really didn't change that hairpin, I really didn't, I gave it to you when I took it from the Wu family, I didn't have the courage to change it, Steward Lin, please be gracious, let me go." ”

She cried one by one: "Just for a hairpin, we want the life of our family, what kind of world is this." ”

Lin Zhong was angry, he really wanted to kill Mrs. Li alive: "What are you talking about, what hairpin, Lao Tzu doesn't know about this, your family has done a lot of evil, killing people, what are you looking for Lao Tzu to do now, don't think that Lao Tzu can help you if he is kind and talkative, this person, you have to pay the price for doing evil things, there is a way of heaven and good reincarnation, see who he spares." ”

Cheng Yanluo hid in the corner of the wall and watched, and couldn't help but sneer.

She looked in the direction of the Hou Mansion: "It's true, the way of heaven is good reincarnation, look at who he spares." ”