Chapter 13 The heart is chilled by the heavy calculations
Qu Qinghong, who was sleeping on the table, didn't know when he had sat up, the corners of his lips were slightly raised, and the afterglow swept over Qu Qingyan in front of the window, and he raised his hand to take the notes she had just made.
The soft pavilion body, although the handwriting is neat, but if you look closely, you always feel that there is a kind of woman's juanxiu in it, this younger brother's appearance is too beautiful, and the font is still like this, how can you support the entire three rooms?
He threw the notes back, and under the playful eyes of Qu Qingwen and Qu Qingxi, he calmly picked up his pen and listed the key points that Du Zhiheng said today on the paper.
In the school, it is not big or small, Qu Qinghong's action just now fell provocatively in Qu Qingyan's eyes, and now she still has something she doesn't understand, but she was put on a position by this silent third brother.
Du Zhiheng also raised his eyes and glanced at Qu Qinghong, but he didn't say anything, the raised ring ruler fell heavily, and a bright red mark appeared on Qu Qingyan's palm.
The two-finger-wide rosewood ring ruler is engraved on the back with the words "self-cultivation in her heart", and it is really a gratuitous irony that the ring ruler falls on her palm.
Thirty ring rulers, if Du Zhiheng had been beating with such strength, her hands would definitely be swollen, and she would not be able to hold a pen for a few days, but he had just assigned homework in class, and if they wanted to go back today to be angry, they would not be able to write an article on the topic.
Qu Qingyan gritted her teeth and stood up, this was the first time she was beaten in this time and space, she had only heard of ten fingers connecting her heart before, but she didn't know that this connecting heart finger was pain, and the fire was burning and hurting, so that she couldn't help but want to snatch the ring ruler in Du Zhiheng's hand and pull it back.
Du Zhiheng pulled a stern face that a master should have, and every time he hit it extremely hard, the ring ruler made a crisp sound when it fell on his hand, and it seemed to hit people's hearts directly.
Qu Qingwen The interest in the eyes of the three of them subsided little by little, and the pen in Qu Qinghong's hand had stopped at some point, and the three of them looked at Qu Qingyan fixedly, gritting their teeth and saying nothing.
Because of the pain, the sweat on the top of her head had already wet the square scarf, and her body trembled slightly, the body was too slender, and it seemed that she would not be able to support it because of such force in the next moment.
"Sir!" Qu Qingwen got up and bowed to the whole salute.
Du Zhiheng was about to fall on the palm of his hand, and the ring ruler stopped in response, he put down his hand and looked at Qu Qingwen: "What does the eldest prince say?" ”
Qu Qingwen walked out from behind the bookcase, and bowed in front of Du Zhiheng again, "Sir, half of the punishment of the fourth brother should fall into the hands of our three brothers, knowing that the fourth brother has returned too late to understand the situation in the house, and the three of my brothers have not spoken out to help each other; The third brother fell asleep in class, and the second brother and I both found out but didn't say anything about waking up; The fourth brother was punished, and we, as the elder brothers, could not share the burden for him. If you know your mistakes, please punish you. ”
At this point, Qu Qingxi had already gotten up and walked to his side, Qu Qinghong in the back row hesitated, and after a while, he still stepped forward with a cold face: "The student is drowsy in class and does not work hard, and he has the high hopes of his parents and Mr. ”
Du Zhiheng's gaze fell on Qu Qingwen, and among the three, only his words were the most earnest.
"Do you know why the Gu family and the Zhou family in Beijing have survived three dynasties?"
Why is it not declining, but the father and son and brother are in the same spirit, one is prosperous and the other is lost, these two families were born in a poor family at the same time, and they have been a prestigious family after three dynasties.
Qu Qingwen's eyes flashed, and he seemed to have some understanding in his heart, Qu Qingxi and Qu Qinghong were also shocked in their hearts, and their eyes were already filled with admiration when they looked at Du Zhiheng.
Qu Qingyan, whose hands were red and swollen and his whole body was wet with sweat, hung his head and shivered in the cold wind blowing in from the window lattice.
"Master Qu has great expectations for you juniors, you go back and think about it carefully, don't let him down."
The three of them should be, bowing down to see Du Zhiheng leave.
Qu Qingyan's hands were still in front of her, the palms of her delicate hands were red and swollen, and feeling Qu Qingwen's complicated gaze, she only raised her head and pulled out a smile: "Can you bother the eldest brother's little servant to call Qianshan in?" ”
Qu Qingwen nodded and glanced at the door.
"I hope the fourth brother doesn't take today's matter to heart." Qu Qingwen put his hands behind his back, and the jade vase falling on the azure fluttering towel was inexplicably dazzling in the daylight.
Qu Qingyan felt a chill in her heart, but the light smile on her face seemed to be carved with a knife, her eyes flashed, and she wanted to say something, but this series of calculations made it completely impossible for her to say that it didn't matter.
In particular, her hands were swollen like pig's trotters at this time.
Qu Qingwen, as the eldest son of the long house, has a stable position in this family, and he is a young man who has already participated in a meeting exam, Qu Wenhai's expectations for him are self-evident, and his indulgence has also exceeded the bottom line step by step.
Qu Wenhai and Du Zhiheng had long had the intention to restrain him, and they only lacked one opportunity.
Qu Qingwen is about to weaken the crown, and the way of beating and scolding has long been ineffective, and it will make him lose face in front of others. This constraint requires an appropriate opportunity.
Qu Qinghong, as the eldest son of the second room, is quite embarrassed, his identity is not different from Qu Qingyan's identity in essence, they are just concubines with inconspicuous backgrounds.
He wants to support the second room, and Qu Qingyan wants to support the third room, but how can it be so easy to talk about the words of supporting the portal, he just wants to test Qu Qingyan's catties and two, and then give this 'genius' brother a dismount.
But he didn't want to be calculated by Qu Qingwen first, and then calculated by Du Zhiheng.
They all have their own intentions, only Qu Qingyan has anger in her heart, and she has unspeakable grievances and embarrassment, she is a daughter, and in this era, if she wants to dress up as a man to go to the imperial examination, it is not easy to step into the official career.
Originally, there was a father who was willing to pave the way for her, so she once thought that there would not be too many twists and turns before the exam, but Xiucai's fame was just in hand, and the unlucky father was stoned to death, leaving only an unreliable mother, and then the chicken and the dog jumped for three years.
Now that I'm back in the house, I thought I could start my career without worrying about food and clothing, but I didn't want her to be just a character who accompanied the prince to study.
Qu Wenhai and Du Zhiheng felt that this was a good opportunity, so they never considered her feelings and calculated directly, today I am afraid that even if she is not late, she will not be able to escape this catastrophe.
She drilled the cold air from her bones, she thought too well of Qufu, and she thought too well of herself.
She's so self-righteous!
Qu Qingwen wanted to say something, but Qu Qingyan stood there with two red and swollen hands, the noon sunlight was too strong, and they rushed in through the window lattice and hit her pale cheeks, the cyan scholarly robe was wide on her thin shoulders, lining her neck and wrists were extremely slender.
It seems to be fragile and in urgent need of care.
Qu Qingwen was in a trance, they were really so ruthless before, this gentle and delicate younger brother?
He opened his mouth, but his throat was tight, and he couldn't say a word of apology, so he could only watch as Qianshan sorted out her basket, and then helped her out of the school with a helpless face.
"Big brother......" Qu Qingxi stepped forward and was about to say something, but Qu Qingwen threw a sharp look at him upset: "You think of a good idea!" ”