Although he can't write martial arts, he can't understand the subtleties of the eight-strand text at all.

But he knew that this clan uncle and elder were quite upright, so they would not coax him.

After listening to Jia Yu pretending to understand, he personally sent Jia Dairu to the door.

Then he turned around and chatted with Mrs. Xing, Jia Yu thought about it and decided to go to his younger brother Jia Zheng to discuss it after he released the ya.

Jia Dairu's words are almost nine times out of ten, why do you still want to go to Jia Zheng?

Because Jia Zheng is an official in the DPRK, he is a member of the Ministry of Labor from Wupin.

On weekdays, although he raised a group of Qing guests, he painted and chatted in the house.

But it doesn't mean that he doesn't have interpersonal contacts, Jia Zheng has acquaintances with celebrities and jinshi......

On the other hand, he has no ink/no real power, and he plays in the mountains and rivers all day long, and he is in the empty forest, who can look up to him?

As for the brotherly relationship between Jia Yu and Jia Zheng?

can only say that it is far from the point of life and death, just like the relationship between Jia Lian and Jia Cong today.

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Jia Zheng has two study rooms, an outer study in the south-facing hall and an inner study on the west side of the inner courtyard.

On weekdays, except for the time when he is on duty in the Ministry of Industry, the Water Division.

He usually talks about the subset of scriptures and history with a group of Qing guests in the inner study "Mengpo Zhai".

Shen Shi came back on an errand.

Jia Yu took the dog bark and read it to Jia Zhengpin, and explained his intentions.

Jia Zheng examined it carefully, and couldn't help but be amazed after reading it, and said: "The closing bundle echoes the whole topic, and it is well written!" ”

After speaking, he looked at Jia Yu again: Big brother, Brother Cong'er has already obtained eight shares of samadhi for this dog barking.

There is really no need to continue to waste in clan studies, after all, there is a limit to what the clan uncle can teach. ”

"That's exactly what it means to be a brother."

Jia Yu said happily: "Brother can also have a good choice?" ”

Jia Zheng pondered for a moment, looked at Jia Yu and said, "I am on duty in the Water Division of the Ministry of Industry, and I know that there is a person in the Camp Department who is honest and upright.

It is a third-class fellow jinshi, I will immediately repair a book, and the eldest brother can take Brother Cong to visit him. ”

Jia Yu raised his eyebrows: "Who is this person?" ”

Jia Zheng faintly: "It is Qin Ye of the Ministry of Industry, Qin Langzhong is also a family with Brother Zhen of Dongfu, and his daughter is the Qin family." ”

After speaking, he picked up Xiaohao and dipped it in ink, and began to write letters.

Jia Yu's hanging heart fell, and he said with a smile: "Going around, it turned out to be a family."

Then let Brother Cong go to Dongfu first, and then go to Qinfu. ”

The work part is divided into four cleaning divisions, the camp cleaning officials division, the Yuheng cleaning officials division, the Dushui cleaning officials division, and the Tuntian cleaning officials division.

Yingyi Lang belongs to the "Camp Division", in addition to the above Shangshu, Shilang, and "Langzhong" is a division leader, and it is five products.

When Jia Zheng entered the Ministry of Industry to study, he was the chief officer, a six-rank official, and now he has been promoted to a foreigner, and he can also be regarded as a fifth-grade officer.

Yuanwailang is the adjutant of Langzhong, that is, the second official, Qin Ye is one level higher than Jia Zheng.

Jia Zhengzheng said: "Brother Cong is the son and nephew of his younger brother, and he is also a rising star in the Jia family.

In the future, if he gains fame, his younger brother will also have honor with Jia's family, and he hopes that his eldest brother will be supervised.

Don't be a child's play, otherwise you will be confused by everyone in the future, and it will be sad and sad / only to increase regrets. ”

This younger brother has always spoken like this, and he is not smiling.

Jia Yu is also used to it: "I am in my province." ”

Jia Zheng wrinkled his brows and looked at his brother who walked out of the study, his heart was extremely complicated.

At that time, the eldest son "Jia Zhu" was also a literary talent, studied hard in the cold window, and survived the three examinations of the child and won the fame of the student.

Married Li Kun, the daughter of Li Shouzhong, the former prince of the country.

The two families were a good match, but they didn't expect it....... Life is proud, and once he dies of illness.

Alas....... If Jia Cong is replaced by Baoyu.......?

That's it!

The old lady spoils her grandson, and even he can't interfere with it....... What a wicked obstacle!

Jia Zheng didn't feel a good feeling in his heart, so he thought that the Yongding River under the jurisdiction of Shuntian Mansion had a flood.

Gu'an, Liangxiang, Yongqing, the three counties were all affected, and Shuntianfu Yin presented a recital.

The Holy Lord has ordered the Ministry of Industry and the Department of Water Resources and the Department of Camp and Charity to come up with a plan to stabilize the embankment.......

Jia Zheng took the dog bark and read it to the Qing guests.

Cheng Rixing, Shan Pingren, Zhan Guang and several other Qing guests shook their heads and read Jia Cong's dog barking.

Endless ears, praise one after another.

"It is the fifteenth national style, and Lu Lingzhimei boasts of the strength of the East China Sea."

"That's a very good sentence, a very good one! Brother Jia's article has the appearance of a living person. ”

In just two days, Jia Cong wrote this qualified eight-strand essay.

It has not only been praised and respected by the patriarch and the political master.

At the same time, all sorts of talented, dreamy words.

Like thunder, it quickly spread throughout Jiafu.

The ginkgo tree in the courtyard has sprouted, like a shy girl waiting to bud / show her first face.

The shoots gradually become full and shiny under the sunlight.

It is said that mushrooms have sprung up after the rain, and the bamboo shoots in the lawn in the yard have also begun to emerge.

The shell of the bamboo shoot is covered with dense fine hairs, as if it is covered with a layer of cloth.

"Smack!"

A white piece fell on the chessboard, the stone table chessboard was placed under the tree, and the patio, barrel, and wheel on the right were dilapidated.

Jia Cong sat on the stone pier, holding a sunspot in his hand, frowning and pondering.

This small courtyard used to be empty, otherwise it would not have been his turn.

On the other side of the chess table was Jia Lan, and the whole game of Go was in chaos.

There is no momentum, he can only fight in the middle game, and he has to think for a long time every time he loses.

Jia Lan's small eyes peeked at Jia Cong's expression, and said in a serious tone: "Third Uncle Cong, my mother asked my nephew to learn more from you."

She said that her father ended up in Kedao back then, and he was also like Uncle Cong who forgot to sleep and eat/day and day. ”

"Have you ever seen your father with your own eyes? Reading is not a matter of hard work, but it is directly proportional to the reward for dedication.

There are 360 lines in the world, only learning is the most talented, otherwise it is difficult to be admitted to the show.

Hanging beams and thorns, ten years of cold windows, there are still countless people who have returned from the field.

The patriarch of the clan is poor and strange for most of his life, and he can't advance an inch, and the hospital exam is held every three years, which is thirty years......."

After Jia Cong finished preaching, he touched Jia Lan's head: "You don't have to learn from me in everything, everyone has their own way."

Choose those who are good and follow them, change those who are not good, and learn and use them to be right. ”

Jia Lan nodded vigorously: "I really don't remember my father very much, Lan'er listened to Third Uncle Cong." ”

Happy families are all alike, and unhappy families have their own misfortunes.

Jia Cong looked at Xiao Jia Lan's well-behaved and sensible appearance, isn't this precocious?

Of course, compared to those children who don't have enough to eat and can't afford to read.

Jia Lan is also very lucky, Li Kun's monthly silver is not low, and the mother and son add up to forty taels a month.

is several times more than Wang Xifeng, a proper rich woman.

And Li Kun is a very smart woman, she can avoid trouble, and she is widowed early, but there is nothing bad about her.

And Jia Lan does not have his father, so it is inevitable that he will be introverted and "eccentric".

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