Jia Lu said: "My nephew understands that my nephew only wants to copy those well-written papers, and keep them for slow study in the future." ”

Jia Zheng was a little disapproving, the Dayu Dynasty was founded for a hundred years, how many talented literati have been produced, how many beautiful articles have been written, where can you transcribe with a pen?

However, it is always good to have this positive heart to learn, and Jia Zheng is not good at pouring cold water, so let someone bring him some first, so that he can retreat in the face of difficulties.

He asked again: "How much do you know about the eight shares?" ”

Jia Lu said truthfully: "Grandpa hasn't talked about it yet, I don't understand it at all, and I don't even know which eight shares the so-called eight shares are." ”

Jia Zheng glanced at each other with the two guests, and said with a smile: "Baguwen is also known as the system of righteousness, the system of art, the text of the times, and the eight texts, and its titles are all taken from the four books and five classics.

Each article begins with two sentences to break the topic, which is called "breaking the question". Then it takes on the problem and elaborates, which is called "undertaking the topic", and then turns to "starting to speak", that is, starting to discuss ......"

Jia Lu suddenly remembered what Kong Yiji said, "There are four ways to write fennel beans", forced a smile and listened to Jia Zheng's earnest teachings.

After being addicted to it, Jia Zheng stopped talking and said: "Mr. Zhan and Mr. Shan's articles are very well written, if you don't understand anything, you can also ask them." ”

"Yes, I will ask the two gentlemen for more advice in the future." Jia Lu saluted the two.

"It's easy to say, Brother Wenlu is a good learner and strong memorist, and I can't talk about advice, so let's learn more in the future."

The so-called Qingke, to put it bluntly, is a kind of helper.

Most of these people were frustrated on the road to the imperial examination, and they were forced to rely on the rich and noble families to eat for their livelihoods.

Of course, in addition to slapping horses and coaxing the master's house to play, these Qingke also have some literary and artistic skills.

Seeing Jia Lu go, Jia Zheng couldn't help but glance at Zhan Guang and Dan Renren and smiled: "This kid, the idea of being young is not small, and he wants to learn articles by himself without waiting for someone to teach him." ”

Shan Pingren said with a smile: "Rongguo Mansion Shili heirloom, which of the sons in the family is not a little smart?" ”

Jia Zheng thought of his pride Jia Zhu again, and couldn't help but sigh.

Thinking of Jia Baoyu again, Baoyu is also a smart and clever child, and Jia Dairu often praises Baoyu for being thorough, especially in poetry, even better than Jia Zhu.

It's just that Baoyu, the child, refuses to study hard, and has the doting of Mrs. Jia Muwang, so she only says that he is weak and should not be overworked.

Going to school turned out to be a three-day fishing and two days drying nets.

What if Baoyu had half of Jia Lu's efforts?

I couldn't help but sigh when I thought of this.

I thought of my third son Jia Huan again, although he was still young, he already looked stubborn, he didn't learn anything, his words were vulgar, and his behavior was obscene, which really made people unloved.

I remembered that Jia Lu proposed to look at the volumes of previous years, did this method really work?

In any case, it always doesn't hurt to read more articles by senior masters, and if it's really useful, won't your own children in the future be able to learn from this learning method!

So Jia Zheng really got into it, thinking that Ming'er would go to the Ministry of Rites to find a familiar Lang Zhong and ask for a few test papers to show Jia Lu.

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Jia Lu returned to the East Road Courtyard, but saw Jia Qiang waiting outside her courtyard.

"How is it here? Looking for me? Why don't you go in and wait? Jia Lu asked.

Jia Qiang smiled a little embarrassedly: "The third uncle is not here, there are only two sisters in the house, why are you waiting inside?" ”

Jia Lu couldn't cry or laugh: "Where did you come from so much exquisiteness?" What's the matter? ”

Jia Qiang took out a handful of jade ruyi from her arms: "Third uncle, please take a look." ”

Jia Lu took it and took a look, only to see that there were several extremely conspicuous potholes on Ruyi's handle.

Obviously, this is quartzite mixed with calcium carbonate, which has been corroded by sulfuric acid.

"I was careless. You have to explain it to Gu Sanqi next time, even if you use stones, you have to choose a purer one, and try not to have this kind of impurity. ”

Jia Qiang nodded and asked, "Then can't this Ruyi give Leng Zixing?" ”

Jia Lu said: "Naturally, you can't give it, go back and find a pawnshop, and give a few dozen taels of silver to die." ”

Jia Qiang was a little distressed and said, "This ...... Such a big Ruyi, although there are some flaws, should be a few dozen taels, isn't it too ......"

"Ahem, how is my old sister?" Jia Lu coughed and beckoned behind Jia Qiang.

Jia Qiang was busy, turned her head and saw that it was Wang Shanbao's family who happened to be passing by, and she was busy greeting.

"Third Master Lu is good, Brother Qiang is good." Wang Shanbao's family seems to be just passing by, but the pace is a little slow.

Jia Lu said to Jia Qiang again: "Okay, this matter is like this, you remember to tell them about the incident when you turn around." I'm going back to writing. ”

As he spoke, he turned around and went back to the courtyard.

Wang Shanbao's family came to Mrs. Xing's house, and saw Mrs. Xing closing her eyes crooked on the couch, and the little maid Juxiang gently beat her legs.

"Madam, I passed in front of Brother Lu'er just now, and I saw him talking to Brother Qiang in the Ning Mansion."

"Oh? What do you mean? Mrs. Xing asked absentmindedly.

She is now full of Wang Xifeng's flattering face in front of Jia's mother, and she can't wait to beat her with the soles of her shoes to relieve her hatred.

"I heard them say in a trance, what kind of jade Ruyi, and when it is a ...... of dozens of taels of silver," Wang Shanbao continued.

"What?" Mrs. Xing opened her eyes suddenly: "You have to speak carefully!" ”

Wang Shanbao's family said: "I didn't hear it too clearly, they didn't speak loudly, they didn't say anything when they saw me passing, and Brother Lu also said that he told them something, and I didn't quite understand." ”

"What kind of jade Ruyi is it, can you see it?"

"I didn't see it too clearly, it's about this long, white ......," Wang Shanbao's family probably gestured.

"Oh?" Mrs. Xing waved her hand to signal Ju Xiang to stop hammering, and said, "You go and tell him that it's my birthday next month." ”

Wang Shanbao's family agreed, but he didn't dare to delay, for fear that he would be treated as if he went to Ruyi late, so he went to Jia Lu's courtyard.

Jia Lu greeted Wang Shanbao's family with a smile when she saw the arrival, and let her enter the house and said, "Is there something wrong with the old sister coming?" Qingwen, pour tea for my sister! ”

Wang Shanbao's family sat down with a sigh, and first looked at the furnishings in the room before saying:

"It's nothing, I just thought I should tell my brother that the twenty-second of next month is my wife's birthday, don't forget it."

Jia Lu couldn't help but be stunned, if Wang Shanbao's family didn't come to tell him, he really didn't know that Mrs. Xing still had a birthday......

In the original book, Lin Daiyu, Xue Baochai, Jia Baoyu, Wang Xifeng, and many maids have birthdays, and many people's birthdays are lively, but Jia Yu and Mrs. Xing's birthdays are not mentioned at all.