"Others look at this painting weirdly, but I look at it chic.

The world does not know the beauty of the son, but the world has no eyes.

Jia Jingzhi, do you say yes or no?"

The young man seems to have known Jia Cong for a long time, and generously paid for the paintings.

Personally put it in your own ruler-wide sleeves, even if you want to be peaceful.

But that kind of momentum doesn't look like ordinary people.

"Childe likes it, flying eagles and shallow fish, and I don't expect everyone to approve of them.

The first person to eat crabs can also be called Bole, and if you use it, you will do it, and if you give it up, you will hide it. ”

Jia Cong opened his mouth to speak.

The guests in the lobby were in an uproar when they heard the word "Jia Jingzhi".

looked at the owner of the Lanling Book Society as if it was a rare thing.

This is a wonderful saying, and he is worthy of being a person who can write "The Outer History of Confucianism".

You need a copy of all your books, including Shiwen Ji and Xiaolin Guangji.

Coarse is coarse, and those who can pay attention are not coarse. ”

The young boy smiled.

Obviously, it naturally comes with a condescending bearing.

Words and deeds, but inexplicably give people a feeling of intimacy.

"Gladly."

Jia Cong smiled slightly, and ordered Tie Niu to pack a set.

The boy paid quickly and looked at Jia Cong a few times.

Don't stop, just leave slightly.

Jin Xicai and Huang Junlang were dumbfounded: Is there really a stupid lack of buying and returning pearls to buy those weird paintings and calligraphy?

Jia Gongzi is really prescient......!

The Qing guests of Rongguo Mansion do not live in the mansion.

Except for when Jia Zheng returned home, he accompanied him to play chess, read books, and discuss subsets of scriptures and histories.

The rest of the time I live outside the house, near the alley, and live a leisurely life.

Zhan Guang, Shan Pingren, Bu Guxiu, and Hu Silai were four Qing guests.

was invited by Jia Zhen to the courtyard study to draft the recital.

At the beginning, Jia Zhen was involved.

At that time, he was the lord of the third rank of the general.

Naturally, you can sue for the guilt, but the charges are all verifiable.

He is not very familiar with officialdom.

Even Jia Zheng lacked practical experience, so he could only wait at home.

There are also rules and regulations for writing recitals.

How to write the first column, how to write the remaining columns.

The wording and tone of voice, Jia Zhen and Jia Rong don't know.

So the Qing guests who eat idle meals come in handy.

"Dongfu is after the Duke of Ningguo, and the four kings and eight dukes have made great achievements.

The son of the Duke of Ningguo, the general Yipin Shenwei and the envoy of the Jingying Festival, Sun Naikejia was born.

Uncle Zhen now wants to restore the title and clan power.

One of them; It must be to mention the merits of the ancestors, in the hope that the saint will be a little compassionate.

Second; The confession of sin must be sincere, and the holy name of this sin has been determined.

Can't deny ......"

Zhan Guang groaned in an old-fashioned manner.

Bu Guxiu finished writing and picked up the fold.

"If there is Li Mi's "Chen Qing Table" penmanship.

The words are earnest and tear-jerking, and the heart made of iron can also be melted.

With the strength of the next four people, time has passed.

Presumably, the saint has been discouraged, and there is a slight possibility.

It's also worth a try. ”

"Good!"

Jia Zhen wiped her beard and instructed Jia Rong to reward the four of them with silver.

The four of them got the money and retired.

Stamped.

Jia Zhen ordered Shou'er to ride a horse and gallop through the political secretary.

Xi'er and Shou'er have been in decline since the fall of the Great Sect.

In private conversations, I also felt that the iron bull invited them to drink that day.

Something is wrong......

But can you tell your master about this?

Of course you can't say.

This is said to be Uncle Zhen's domineering temper.

They were the first to suffer.

Jia Zhen put her hands behind her back and paced in the study: "These few scornful films are public.

Usually only in the second old man's room in Xifu, eating idle meals and talking nonsense.

Flattering Baoyu is not useless today.

I hope that God will be gracious, but if it is not enough.

Jia Cong's revenge can't be avenged, and there are times when they can be used. ”

Qingke Xianggong is a staff member and a master.

Folk commonly known as "scorn".

Most of these people are children, talented, and even famous.

No matter how bad it is, it can read and write, and has a bit of brains.

They rely on this little skill and brain to eat.

The most famous master is Shaoxing master.

A powerful master can become a prefect and a prefect.

So much so that the right-hand man of the governor and the governor have left a name in history.

"The master of Xuanzhen Guan (Jia Jing) is there.

Can you go and say goodbye?

Is the grandfather's birthday going to pass? ”

Jia Zhen turned her head and asked Jia Rong.

According to the etiquette of feudal society, their father and son are ashamed of their ancestors and ancestors.

After the decline last year, the father and son went to Jia Jing's cultivation place in Xuanzhen Temple.

Kneel down and weep.

Helplessly, Jia Jing only said: "I know, I don't want to go to your secular field to make trouble."

That kind of embarrassment.

The father and son were reluctant to mention it, and at the same time, Jia Jing was detached from the world.

Do not blame them for the defeat of the door and the shade of their ancestors.

It made Jia Zhen and Jia Rong breathe a sigh of relief.

September this year is Jia Jing's birthday.

According to the timeline of the original book, it is the eleventh chapter; "Birthday Celebration Ningfu Pai Family Banquet".

Qin Keqing began to fall ill and became Jia Zhen's plaything.

Of course, since Jia Cong entered the game, it has completely changed.

Father, grandfather's prestige.

It is deeply ingrained in Uncle Xiaorong's heart.

Jia Rong replied respectfully: "The title of Jinshi of the master is still there.

It's just that his old man is detached from the red dust and doesn't want to be an official.

At the birthday family banquet, the child asked, but the grandfather did not come back.

I don't know if there is a row in Xifu......"

Jia Jing is a real worker, relying on his ability to pass the Jinshi.

It's not a reward, if you want to be an official, you can just go out of the mountain and operate.

And people from the first class are valued.

Even if you are dismissed, you can wait for the reinstatement again.

The burden of their detachment.

Jia Jing had the most hope of carrying it, but Jia Jing chose to escape.

Saying goes; The Son does not teach, the Father is guilty!

Jia Zhen and Jia Rong became like this, and Jia Xichun was left out in the cold.

Jia Jing has the first responsibility.

"Even if the master has the body of a jinshi, the son of the Hengzhi Great Sect has been defeated by us.

There is an eldest lady in the palace in Xifu, I'm afraid she can't look down on us......

The six relatives are thin, and the clan is ..... Hey, relatives can't be trusted.

The ancestors can't be relied on, I just hope that the big sister's mother's family over there can also do something.

After avenging Jia Cong's revenge, let's continue to live a free life......"

Jia Zhen sighed: "It's really humiliating to ask the old minister Dai Quan to introduce a eunuch!" ”

He doesn't think he's guilty.

It's not that Jia Cong has nothing to do and is making trouble for a woman!

In ancient times, it was said that the face is red, and it seems that what is said is true!

Jia Rong's heart to Jia Zhen "was defeated by us".

There are quite a few complaints, but they don't say it: where did I lose?

Said Cao Cao, Cao Cao arrived.

Xi'er came in to report: "Third Master Cong is here."

Jia Cong stepped into the courtyard first, and the father and son sneered.

Walking out of the study, he seemed to change his kind expression: "It's rare that Brother Cong comes over and remembers our father and son." ”

"Family, why does Brother Zhen need to see outside?"

Jia Cong laughed as usual.

Jia Zhen and Jia Rong invited him into the house to sit.

Jia Cong looked around, sighed a few times, and pretended to be sad and concerned: "No, I just sat at Brother Yun'er's house for a while."

There is something to do today.

I thought about it, last year I learned this bow horse skill in Dongfu Hui Fangyuan.

Coincidentally, I'm going to visit a great Confucian in Xishan these days.

In addition to the study tour, you might as well dabble in, this time I will pay for the east.

Invite Brother Zhen, Brother Rong, Second Brother Lian, and Brother Xue to a meeting.

Shall we have a good time?"

Jia Zhen and Jia Rong were stunned when they heard this, father and son, you look at me, I look at you.

Suddenly became suspicious, there was no way, once I was bitten by a snake, and I was afraid of the well rope for ten years.

has been pitted by Jia Cong once, will it be a set again this time?

They didn't know that Jia Cong knew that they were suspicious and had already laid out in advance.

On the surface, it is still the same as always, and the conversation is still as close as a brother.

It sounds like Jia Lian and Xue Pan are there.

This doesn't look like a trick at all!

.......

Jia Zhen is used to enjoying herself, and she doesn't go out for a year to indulge, and her hands are very itchy.

Relying on Wang Xifeng's help, he hesitated: "Okay, Brother Cong to set a date?"

"In three days."

The corners of Jia Cong's mouth raised slightly, and he said harmlessly: "When I go to Xishan in three days, my little brother won't bother me first." ”

Looking at Jia Cong, he was polite and elegant, and asked Tie Niu to give a silk gift.

Jia Rong said thoughtfully: "Father, why did you promise Third Uncle Cong?"

"Humph!"

Jia Zhen flicked her sleeves: "We won't be fooled again!"

Regardless of whether he sets up a bureau or not, isn't it just hunting?

In the dense deep forest, take the opportunity to shoot him with random arrows, isn't it a hundred?"

"Yes."

Jia Rong went back to the room to find her newly married wife, Hu Shi, and continued to be happy.

Jia Zhen played with the two sisters-in-law, but she still cared about You's face.

If he doesn't do it in public, he is not bad and buys a new concubine Wenhua.

Wenhua is proficient in music.

A song of Xiao Di made Jia Zhen go back to the room to find literary flowers and discuss skills.

The corridor in Xixiao City will be inspected for a while, and Jia Yun's house will stay for a while.

Jia Cong rode around to the left side of Rongguo Mansion.

In a narrow aisle, I saw Xing'er, Zhao'er, Long'er, Qing'er, and Zhu'er.

was beating Jia Rui violently together, and Jia Lian stood aside with cold eyes.

Speaking of Jia Rui, although Jia Cong took advantage of him.

But in the original book, Jia Rui was destined to be killed by Wang Xifeng.

Now Wang Xifeng was brought back to life by Jia Cong twice again, and he was so angry that he fell ill.

This mistake can be regarded as saving Jia Rui, right?

This confused account is not clear.

There is no way to get the best of both worlds.

When you are a watch, can you still set up a gorgeous archway?

A sandwich between these two walls.

The branches and foliage of the trees on both sides are covered with dust.

Jia Rui hid under a tree with his head in his hands.

There are many people in Jia Lian, and neither end can escape.

The narrow sky overhead, the sunset reflected red, like a dream.

But the violence of the underworld is staged here.

Tie Niu and Cao Dahua hugged Jia Cong and dismounted.

Jia Cong glanced around and persuaded: "Second brother, where did Big Brother Rui offend you?"

People of the same sect should have some affection. ”

deliberately pretended not to know about the "Jia Rui Love Letter", after all, he used Jia Rui.

After this battle.

Jia Rui should not be dead after being taught a lesson, so let's accumulate some yin virtue.

Jia Cong did not do things to the point of being cold-blooded and ruthless.

The otherworldly environment forces people to do it.

Then you can take advantage of the environment.

Be ruthless, decisive, and bold in major matters.

Jia Rui is just a trivial matter, and he reads it for Jia Dairu's sake.

Spare him his life, though Jarry didn't seem to be of any use at this point.

Jia Lian didn't know that such a thing that damaged his self-esteem was planned and led by Jia Cong.

He hesitated a little, and the black line in his head disappeared: "Brother Rui is too unorthodox, and he wanders around gambling houses and restaurants in the future."

Because he lost his bet, he didn't admit to my people.

I'll just teach him a lesson, where did Brother Cong come from? ”

"What Second Brother Lian said is that he should teach a lesson and have a long memory."

Jia Cong followed Jia Lian's words, secretly feeling funny.

Jia Lian is afraid that he is dumb and eats Coptis chinensis at this time, and he can't say anything about his suffering.

Extremely aggrieved, right?

"I'll call Brother Yun'er's house and come back, so I'll enter the house, I'm afraid of locking the door."

"Well, the morning is provincial/the dusk is fixed, this is a serious person."

Jia Lian waved his hand and motioned for Zhao'er, Zhu'er and others to stop.

Zhu'er is the son of Mama Wang, and his mother was kicked out because of Jia Cong.

At this time, when he saw Jia Cong, he was angry, and snorted slightly.

Second Brother Xie Lian stopped, and Brother Xie Cong interceded.

Next time, I won't dare to mess around and fool people around. ”

Jia Rui looked pitiful, weak-voiced, with a blue nose and swollen face.

"If there is another time, it will not be so simple!"

Jia Lian warned him before he took people away.

Jia Rui bowed his head in shame.

Jia Lian is not a vicious person after all, and he has no intention of killing him.

The three of them all understood that it was the "love letter" that was to blame.

"Brother Rui, I'm really sorry for you, where did you think that this matter would be known by Second Brother Lian?"

Jia Cong patted Jia Rui's shoulder, who was half leaning on the tree, and pretended to apologize: "Brother Rui, your family is not as spacious as the house."

But you can't die of cold, you can't starve, and the master still has some knowledge.

This is the envy of many people who want to study.

If you are not ambitious, you don't want to study, do business, or run errands.

There is always something to do, and when you have money, don't talk about wealthy families.

Isn't it easy to buy a beautiful woman like a flower? ”

"Hey, Brother Cong, don't you know..... Ahem......"

Jia Rui lamented: "My grandfather was strict, my parents died early, and I couldn't read.

My grandfather's money was paid by the people with titles in the house.

Brother Zhen was cut off, and now he is counting on the eldest master of Xifu.

But that money is in hand, and there is not much ......."

Jia Lian and Jia Cong, he can't afford to provoke or offend both of them.

Even if "eating dumplings" failed, he didn't dare to be angry with Jia Cong.

The cost of the family study of Jiafu was paid by the person who had the lord, and he went to Jia Zhen.

Jia Yu's money, Mrs. Xing handled.

The stingy wife, how much can she put?

Forty or fifty taels is a huge amount of money for Jia Rui.

It is also a huge amount of money for the civilians of this era.

"One life, two luck, three feng shui, four reading.

I'll say all the good things here, it's up to you to listen or not, and I will leave. ”

Jia Cong turned on his horse and left.

Jia Rui looked lost and returned home in fear.

Lying to his grandfather, Jia Dairu, saying, "Drunk."

was blocked by the splash skin in the market, robbed and beaten".

One hears it's drinking.

Jia Dairu was furious and punished him for not being allowed to eat and kneeling under a tree in the courtyard to read.

"Read it aloud! Don't sleep! ”

After all these twists and turns, Jia Cong's painstaking persuasion.

Jia Rui's heart suddenly rose with a sense of shame and unwillingness.

He read four books in his mouth.

In my heart, I still want to reconcile my sister-in-law "Wang Xifeng" and become rich once.

.......

.......

Autumn nights begin to get colder.

In the west wing, a carbon fire is lit every three or five times, and the room is warm.

Qingwen sorted out the gifts that Jia Cong gave to each of them that day.

A book of poems to welcome spring.

The pen holder of Tanchun.

Cherish the calligraphy and painting of spring.

Baochai's rice paper and so on.

But the golden nude of "champion and first".

The old lady still gave it to the second master.