Some of the words are enough.

Wang Xifeng stopped abruptly, and the room was silent......

Jia Rong realized it later: "Father, I listened to the words of the second aunt Lian, and there is some truth.

Last year, it was Third Uncle Cong who apprenticed with Qin Langzhong, and he was probably because of the Qin family's ......."

Jia Zhen was stunned when she heard this, and then her eyes purred, and she pondered for a while.

said angrily: "The more I think about it now, the more wrong it becomes, our family and Chen Dongsheng have always been innocent and hateful."

Even if he sells his name and buys his name, he has no intention of secretly investigating my private affairs and making endless trouble.

It is likely that Brother Cong sold us....... Big sister, you and I have been friends since childhood.

Although you are a woman, you are overwhelmed by your eyebrows, and today you are in private.

What exactly are you going to say, you might as well say it plainly. ”

You Shi was silent, and said in his heart: "Even if Brother Cong betrays us, you are so ridiculous.

Can it be a long-term condition? You didn't get to the point. ”

Wang Xifeng didn't look at You Shi, Zhizhu snorted coldly in his grip: "Brother Zhen, you know, that little lady raised her, and she has always had a grudge with me."

This time he suffered a loss and fell, and it was not impossible, so I asked the Qing guest of the main text to write a letter.

Take it to our royal house and stamp it with my uncle's private seal.

and then handed over to the chief examiner of the township test, with the power of our Wang family, my uncle is favored by the holy paper.

Regardless of this year's August Township Examination, whoever is the examiner has to be afraid!

Jia Cong has no possibility of passing the exam! How capable is a showman?

At that time, I borrowed the old lady's mouth again and cleaned him up! ”

Wang Xifeng often does this in the name of Wang Ziteng.

Including in the Red Mansion, he conspired with the old nun in the Shuiyue Nunnery.

For 3,000 taels of silver, a pair of men and women in Chang'an were forced to die.

The official documents and letters are all stamped by the mother's aunt and the like.

Wang Ziteng has already left Beijing to govern the nine provinces.

may not know that Wang Xifeng did this kind of thing in his name.

"I'm afraid it's inappropriate, right?"

You Shi bit his pink lip lightly and hesitated.

She just wants to live a stable life now.

Wang Xifeng looked down on You Shi more and more, and despised it in his heart: "Sister-in-law Zhen is a gourd with a sawed mouth."

Neither articulate nor talented, how can you speak in front of you! ”

"Well, I think it works."

Jia Zhen was decisive, and insisted on instructing You Shi: "We have saved some ladder money, and Feng Yatou is helping us after all."

If you seal three hundred taels, you will be the fee for her official documents......

Our great sect is gone, but Rong'er still has the identity of a prisoner. ”

The man's tone was the same, and You Shi sighed secretly, so he had to respond.

When Wang Xifeng heard that he could get a few hundred taels of silver, his eyes suddenly lit up.

pretended to be humble and said: "It's all a family, why should Brother Zhen break the bank!"

I can afford it...... Yes, as Brother Rong's prisoner.

It's going to be able to play the fold, why didn't you tell the difference in the first place?"

The inmates are the students of the country's highest university, the Guozijian.

If you want to donate an official, you must first donate the identity of a prisoner.

Of course, you don't have to go to the national prison, you can just put your name on it. But there are also several types of prisoners.

Those who are bought with money are called regular eunuchs, and they rely on the merits of their ancestors.

The one after the lord is called the shadow prison.

Jia Rong is the shadow eunuch, and this identity has not been crossed out yet.

As a student of the highest university, he has the power to play a setback.

But it must be related to the DPRK, otherwise it is only a student.

Who will pay attention to the Secretary for General Affairs, the Cabinet, and the Secretary of Ceremonies?

Who will communicate on your behalf?

During the Apocalypse of the Northern Dynasty, there was a very famous prisoner.

became Wei Zhongxian's lackey, because the master of ceremonies has a relationship with Wei Zhongxian.

The prisoner's performance was taken seriously.

Similarly!

Although the relationship between Jia Zhen and Jia Rong and Dai Quan is not iron.

But I still sent some money and jewelry.

Dai Quan can still help say a few words.

Their path of revenge is still here!

Wang Xifeng discussed the specific details with Jia Zhen and Jia Rong.

This time the secret room plan came out.

Wang Xifeng's Danfeng eyes were deeply vicious.

At the same time, I am proud of my means!

Jia Cong! You're dead!

Coming, go out and get on the sedan chair.

Wang Xifeng stretched his slender lazy waist, and his coquettish figure wrapped in satin.

It makes every man want to be ravaged hard when he sees it.

pressed under the body for a hundred kilometers to sprint, only then can he be worthy of this bone meat.

She glanced at Ping'er and Feng'er, and her triangular eyes narrowed.

Said viciously: "No matter what you hear or see today."

Whoever can't control those two pieces of meat and chew the root of his tongue.

I'm poking her mouth out! Break her legs! ”

Ping'er and Feng'er hurriedly assured when they heard this.

Ping'er straightened the small stool at the entrance of the sedan car, and Feng'er lifted the sedan curtain for her.

Wang Xifeng sat in a sedan chair and went back along the corridor alley.

Before he had gone a few steps, Jia Rui ran close to stop the sedan chair.

Although Wang Xifeng was impatient, he still put on a smiling face, lifted the curtain and said, "Yo, what is Brother Rui doing?"

"Say hello to my sister-in-law!"

Jia Rui smiled and waved his hand beside the sedan chair.

looked at Wang Xifeng salivatingly: "I just came out of Brother Yun'er's house."

I didn't think about seeing my sister-in-law! What a fate! ”

I saw Jia Rui's pig brother's stupid and rude gaze.

Ping'er and Feng'er were horrified.

Wang Xifeng gritted his teeth and secretly hated, and greeted him on the surface: "Brother Rui is too polite."

If you want to say hello, just come to my room! ”

"Really?"

When Jia Rui heard this, he was a little flattered, and his whole body was half crisp.

Wang Xifeng pretended to send Jia Rui away, and walked back with a gloomy face.

But I suddenly remembered that I don't have any real power now!

There is no way to kill this beast who doesn't know the height of the sky!

In the original work of Red Mansions, she was able to kill Jia Rui, or borrowed the hands of Jia Rong and Jia Qiang.

However, at this time, Jia Rong has no power in the family, and Jia Qiang may not listen to her anymore!

All of this was done by someone Jia!

When Wang Xifeng thought of Jia Cong, he hated it so much.

It's all his fault!

A thorn has not been removed, but a thorn has been added!

This little lady's concubine, my aunt will clean you up first!

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There is a saying among ancient readers: Show talent is easy to do, but the annual exam is difficult.

In feudal society, he studied the Four Books and Five Classics, and the Hao Shou Poor Classics.

Enlightenment, endorsement, lecture, learning sound rhythm, and doing eight strands.

Finally, I worked hard to get a showman.

Will Xiucai's position last forever?

That's not how it works.

Even if an ancient person is admitted to Xiucai, he doesn't want to participate in the township hall in the back.

At this time, it is not easy to keep the fame of Xiucai.

It is necessary to practice the Bagu Wen in large quantities consistently.

Participate in the annual examination of academic politics, but the annual examination is not passed.

According to the "Sixth-Class Dethronement Law", if it is lowered to the last class.

Fame is not guaranteed.

As the saying goes: "It's easy to show talents, but it's hard to take the annual exam."

successfully entered the Hanlin Academy and became an official, is it not used as an eight-strand text?

Neither is it.

Hallym Academy holds regular examinations.

There are judgments, edicts, expressions, and policy theories.

But the most important thing is Baguwen, but if you don't pass it, you will be kicked out of the Hanlin Academy.

For the ancient readers.

Start with the hard practice of Baguwen before taking the county exam.

"Baguwen" has almost become a curse for their lifetime.

It's like the tight spell on Sun Wukong's head.

Jia Cong, who follows the local customs, can't escape this curse.

After a torrential rain in late June.

The smell of dirt, leaves in the sunny garden.

Mixed with the smell of summer warmth.

Drifting into the screen window of the study room of the Bandit Pavilion in the wind.

Tie Niu and Cao Dahua stood guard outside the gate.

In the first few days of Lin Hongyu's arrival, she fed the birds, watered the flowers, swept the floor, and boiled water.

But she was not willing to do this for the rest of her life.

Qingwen is the laziest and most idle, but she still listens to Jia Cong.

Qingwen, the little pepper, gradually recognized a few words, and admired Jia Cong more and more.

And Qiu Tong is because Jia Cong deliberately allowed her to have an affair with Jia Lian.

Jia Cong avoided her every time and lightly, and didn't dare to make a big noise anymore.

The wild bees and butterflies outside the window seem to be undisturbed by Jia Cong.

Even though the windows and doors are open.

He was dressed in a wide-sleeved blue robe, and wore a square scarf on his head.

Sit impartially.

In his left hand, he holds a copy of the "Self-description of the Examination Text" by Ai Nanying, a famous eight-share master during the Chongzhen period of the Northern Ming Dynasty.

From time to time, his right hand draws with a red pen.

This booklet was collected and sent by Qin Keqing, and there is no other letterhead.

Senior Sister Qin only does not say anything, and would rather be bored in everything.

Jia Cong learned from the self-description of the test-taking essay that according to Ai Nanying's self-description.

In his life, he worshipped three prefects and two school inspectors as teachers.

kept changing the penmanship, and it took decades to pass the exam.

It's hard.

Among them, there are also the rules for the sixth-level examination of the county government and the township hall.

The vivid record of the examiner students is very practical.

Human memory is not permanent.

Even if Jia Cong has a reputation as a student, the four books still need to be reviewed.

(Mencius) tens of thousands of words, (Analects) more than 10,000 words.

Plus (University), (Mean), Zhu Xi set notes.

How can you remember more than 50,000 classical Chinese for a lifetime?

You have to work hard.

Calligraphy still has to be practiced, and Jia Cong has copied Yan Liu for more than a year.

At this time, the pavilion body must be changed: the so-called pavilion body.

It is the combination of Ouyang Xun in the Tang Dynasty and Zhao Mengfu in the Yuan Dynasty.

has both Ouyang Xun's strength and Zhao Mengfu's charm.

It is commonly known as "European body Zhao face".

This kind of pavilion style is neatly written, clear and beautiful.

It is a necessary condition for Dianhanlin.

Of course.

Learning Bagu Wen and practicing calligraphy is a step-by-step process.

The process of perseverance requires years of accumulation.

You can't do it overnight.

As the great Lenin said: it is better to have less, but better.

There is no shortage of prodigies in this era.

Therefore, the name of Jia Cong's first prodigy can be accepted by people in this era.

He is too big in the limelight now, too rigid and easy to break.

The wood is beautiful in the forest, the wind will destroy it, and if it is in front of people, everyone will discuss it.

So Jia Cong's next plan for himself is.

This year's township test is just a grind.

I don't prepare for the exam next year, the first is a lack of confidence.

I still have to study, and the higher the imperial examination, the more difficult it becomes.

Jia Cong didn't dare to underestimate the heroes of the country.

The second is that even if he passes the current level, there must be some suppression from above.

The reason is also simple, if the next year is a junior sergeant, the fourteenth will be an official.

No matter how capable you are, do you have the energy and physical endurance?

........

........

In a birdcage under the eaves, parrots jump up and down.

The cage swayed, and the parrot grew fatter.

Raising his head Langlang said: "The deer is singing, the lotus leaf duckweed ......"

"Poof, even it can recite poetry."

Qingwen clapped her hands and laughed, and Jia Cong also felt funny.

These two sentences are the jokes that Mengtong loved to make in the private school in ancient times.

The original words of the Book of Poetry are: "The song of the deer is long, and the ping of the food is wild."

Mr. teaches students, and students love to make mistakes

This time, Jia Cong taught Qingwen, and Qingwen also read it wrong, so she was learned by the parrot.

Less.

Qingwen entered the house to embroider.

Jia Yun came in to greet her uncle.

Jia Cong summoned Lin Hongyu to serve tea.

Jia Yun glanced at Lin Hongyu and sat down.

Holding a porcelain altar, the porcelain altar is inserted with a begonia seedling.

Still thriving, Jia Cong touched the leaves: "Where did you buy it?"

"The florist shop outside Xizhimen adds some elegance to Uncle Cong."

Jia Yun handed it over to Lin Hongyu, who came to pick it up, and the two looked at each other for two seconds.

They moved away, and Lin Hongyu walked out holding the porcelain altar.

There were only two men left in the study.

Jia Yun said secretly: "Third Uncle Cong, my nephew saw it before, and the second aunt Lian walked under the back porch.

went to Uncle Jane's house, maybe my nephew figured it wrong.

Uncle Zhen and Lian's second aunt are small friends. Feeling......

They chatted for a while, and the second aunt came out happily.

Then I met Uncle Rui again......"

Jia Yun was already under the home corridor.

Jia Cong lowered his head and thought after listening, with his understanding of Wang Xifeng.

That cheap sister-in-law can do anything in private.

His hand could reach Chang'an, and Jia Zhen, Jia Rong, father and son were obviously suspicious of him.

"Brother Yun, your news is reported in time, and it is the seventh day today.

I'm afraid that there will be a temple fair in the city, so I go out for a walk and think about it again. ”

Jia Cong ordered: "Xiaohong, you serve Brother Yun first." ”

There are no impermeable walls in the world.

Paper can't contain fire after all.

Jia Zhen picks up ashes, and someone raises a little uncle.

Jiao Daneng shouted out in public, and the next people knew a lot.

Just tacitly.

The reason why Jia Yun came to report the news was that he knew that Jia Cong had a grudge against Wang Xifeng.

Turn.

Jia Cong will not be naïve to think that Jia Zhen and Wang Xifeng will not retaliate.

In ancient times, people of the same clan fought to the death, which was not uncommon.

Wang Xifeng, Jia Zhen father and son!

Don't blame me Jia Cong for being ruthless!

Since you want to fight, then I will fight him upside down!

Jia Cong immediately ordered Tie Niu and Cao Dahua to prepare to leave the house.

Now he has achieved fame, and his study tours are basically unimpeded.

Just tell Jia Yu and Mrs. Xing.

Get out the back door.

Just go to the north-south wide sandwich road.

I saw Jia Rui lewdly coming over.

Jia Cong stopped and asked, "Where is Big Brother Rui going?"

"Please come to the second brother and sister-in-law of Lian." Jia Rui laughed.

Jia Dairu has lived outside the house for many years.

So Jia Rui didn't know that Wang Xifeng had moved back to Donglu Courtyard.

actually came in through the back door and walked through the original courtyard of Sister Feng.

Jia Rui's circle of friends is very narrow, and he doesn't have much contact with Jia Zhen and Jia Lian.

His grandfather Jia Dairu was strict and strict, and he couldn't read.

Thinking about drilling Wang Xifeng's sister-in-law's bed all day long.

On weekdays, I stay at home and in my family.

I don't move around much, so I don't know what is going on in the house.

"This thing wants to eat dumplings, and it is really unswerving to say it, and the spirit is ......"

Jia Zong secretly thought, remembering that Jia Rui was teased by Wang Xifeng a few times in the original book.

Jia Rong and Jia Qiang both splashed him with dung, but they still didn't give up.

Isn't this on the way to eating dumplings, throwing his head and spilling blood.

Indomitable fearlessness?