The Traitor Jia Lian of the Red Chamber

The Tang brothers couldn't hear him, but Jia Lian, who had been practicing silently, became more and more disrespectful when he heard people talking, so he grabbed Jia She directly, and under the cover of the bamboo forest, tickling made people want to live but not die.

"In the academy, you must be especially cautious in your words and deeds, understand?" Jia Lian said: "Since you are deeply favored by Dr. Wen, you must pay more attention to protecting the name of Dr. Wen. Where did you grab your hand just now?"

Jia Amnesty protected his waist with both hands, and the boss nodded reluctantly: "Why is it so troublesome to be a boy? In the past, many beautiful sisters hugged me and pinched my face. Now I can't just hold my little hand."

"You are 35 now, not five years old!"

Hearing this, Jia She choked up, pinched two fingers and counted over and over again, sobbing: "I'm going to apologize, apologize! But the difference between 35 and seven years old is not that big! Seven years old is different, but I'm only now Three or five years old."

Jia Lian looked coldly at Jia Amnesty.

Jia She smiled flatteringly, tugged on Jia Lian's sleeves, and acted like a baby: "Son, I really know I'm wrong!"

Dragging Jia Lian out, Jia She solemnly apologized to Situ Le and said sorry to the Tang brothers.

The Tang family brothers looked at each other, feeling a little bewildered.But seeing Jia Lian acting like this, Tang Yue took a high look at him.Although the relationship between Jia She and Jia Lian's father and son seems to be reversed, it may be possible to uphold the style of a gentleman in this way, but it can be handed over.

"Brother Lian, it's about time to go back to the Taoist Pavilion." Tang Yue looked at Jia She's frowning face and was about to cry, and felt a little bit sad: But brother Lian is a strict father, so she couldn't help but talk to him. One sentence.

Upon hearing this, Jia Lian bowed to Situ Le: "Little Doctor Wen, take my leave."

Situ Le nodded, looked at Jia Amnesty who was imitating the example, and saw that the two brothers of the Tang family also bowed their heads in salute, smiled, returned the salute and left.

A group of four turned back to Wendao Pavilion.

Jia Lian saw the two brothers of the Tang family sweating profusely, their little faces pale, and using Jia Amnesty as an excuse to rest, he stopped and walked several times along the way, and returned to Wendao Pavilion after about an hour or so.

At this time, Wendao Pavilion was not as quiet as before. It was so quiet that only one person’s roar could be heard. Now it is very lively, arranging homework schedule discussions, welcoming new students to the garden, and students discussing homework... All kinds of voices converged into the unique voice of the academy. .

Jia Lian had a smile on his face, but he was very careful in his heart. After following the rules and watching Jia She and Tang Rui walk into the room hand in hand to be questioned by the master, his heart became more and more entangled.

The schedule of this academy is simple and clear, divided into three levels according to the imperial examination level: children's school level; township school level; society school level.There are three classes in each level: Tianjia, Tianyi and Tianc.Exams will be held every month, and those who fail the exam three times will be dismissed.Of course, the Academy will accept those who are really talented and not willing to enter the officialdom.But these people are the direct disciples of the masters themselves.The direct descendants will be treated specially.

"Brother Lian, why not have a cup of tea quietly?" Tang Yue watched Jia Lian wandering around like ants on a hot pot, and couldn't keep up with her.But helplessly, my feet were sore, and my limbs became weak after turning around twice, so I sat down and drank tea, looking at the same suffering brothers and sisters, said.

"Brother Tang, you're kidding me. I...I've got my heart in my throat. My father has never left my sight since he lost his memory." Jia Lian took the tea and took a sip: "If you can't say goodbye to Mr. People are disrespectful, and I want to forcibly worship him as a teacher."

Tang Yue almost spit out tea when she heard this.This... Apart from Prince Zhongyi, Jia She is the only surviving son of Wen Xiang.In this world, apart from Gong Sheng of the Kong family, Wen Xiang is the most noble in the circle of scholars.Even though people walk like lights out, but Wen Xiang's handed down letters, as well as his good governance books, etc. are still regarded as a standard by others.

They knew that Jia Lian was able to win three yuan, so they were not very puzzled, and even took it for granted, and the reason was also because of Wen Xiang.If Jia Lian was intelligent and self-motivated, it would be enough to learn a little about the homework books that Jia She sent to the study and the books that Wen Xiang left him.

"Brother Lian, you should not mention this in the academy." Tang Yue understood Jia Lian's heart like an old father's, but... But if someone else heard what he said, he would be vaguely confused.In the past, Jia Amnesty was an honorable person, and it was fine if he was just a wimp, but now that he has gained fame and joined the circle of scholars, some people will demand Jia Amnesty on the basis of his scholarly conduct, and even give them to others because of his status as Wen Xiang's younger brother. Excessive demands.

"Thank you, Brother Tang, for reminding me."

"It's nothing, it's just some experience. Not to mention my little brother, my grandfather revised the "Criminal Law" together, and my first day of class..." Tang Yue covered her forehead: "I don't know whose nightmare it is."

Hearing the unconcealable pride in Tang Yue's words, Jia Lian jokingly said: "Brother Tang, don't let my father know, or he will rush to your house with the "Criminal Law" and cry loudly. To make the law, you have to drop two drops of golden beans."

"Understood." Thinking of Jia She's first reaction when he heard Sheng Shenggong, Tang Yue felt that Jia Lian's words were extremely true and believable, and it was quite comfortable to listen to.After all, their own family also has inheritance, so they are more and more determined to make friends with each other.

Jia Lian was an ordinary person, so he naturally felt the friendliness in Tang Yue's words, and naturally maintained this friendship.

Since both parties are interested in making friends, they have a very happy conversation, especially around the issue of "my younger brother/father" education, both of them have endless experiences.

When Jia She and Tang Rui came out in high spirits, they saw that the two "parents" had already held hands and looked at each other with tears in their eyes, and it was not easy to say something.

"We've been assigned to Tianyi class!" Jia She and Tang Ruiqi reported the good news together.

Jia Lian and Tang Yue looked at each other, seeing their own surprise and disbelief in each other's eyes.After all, I know how much my own child is capable of.

Tang Yue tugged at her cousin's ear: "Aren't you not interested in the way of governing the world? You went to the Imperial College to admire Master Qin."

"Uncle She taught me."

"Little Tangtang taught me the law and arithmetic!" Jia Amnesty added as he moved closer to the two brothers.

Jia Amnesty and Tang Yue smiled at each other, their eyes like little white rabbits were full of cunning: "We learn from each other, learn from each other's strengths and make up for our weaknesses!"

Jia Lian: "...Brother Tang, let's exchange and learn from each other."

Tang Yue: "That's right, that's right."

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After confirming where to go, Jia Lian heaved a sigh of relief, said goodbye to the Tang family brothers, and took Jia Amnesty back to the residence. Although Xing'er led people to tidy up the house, he tried his best to make it as comfortable as his own.But after all, studying abroad, some things cannot be perfect.

For example, the bed.

This academy is full of double beds.

He didn't choose, because he was afraid that the bed would not be enough for his father to roll out.

For example, you can't carry a servant with you. The cleaning of the clothes is done by the hired woman from the village below the mountain.It wasn't that he thought Mrs. Shanye didn't wash her clothes well, but that she cleaned them uniformly. As a small eunuch who had been in the Clothes Bureau for a while, he didn't want to recall it.

But take the clothes home, the clothes of the father and son will be rotten after practicing martial arts.

After thinking about it, Jia Lian decided that the student's outer robe should follow the crowd and throw the dirty clothes in the Lou; he would wash the rest of the clothes by himself.Try to minimize the involvement of outsiders, and be able to take advantage of his stupid father's opportunities.

"Son, I gave the medicinal bath pack to Tangtang and the others." Jia She ran in happily and said.

"Yeah. I've already cooked the medicinal food and put it in the yard. Before you drink it, you can taste the temperature first. After drinking it, read for half an hour, practice a set of Wu Qinxi, and then go take a bath and sleep." Jia Lian said earnestly: " Dad, although life in the academy is a bit difficult, you have grown up, right? You have to learn to be self-sufficient in many things."

"Okay, I'm very sensible." Jia Amnesty patted his chest and responded.

"Good, let's go."

Jia Lian saw Jia She Le Diandian leaving, smiled, and found out the needle and thread, intending to embroider a mark on the student's robe so as not to confuse it.

His needlework was practiced when he was still a small inner prisoner. At that time, there were few clothes, but he was bullied a lot. In the most tormented year, every piece of clothing was densely packed with stitches...

Now he can embroider his father's favorite fan!

Jia Lian listened to the sound of reading books outside the window, and then looked at himself threading the needle, and suddenly a poem popped up in his mind: "The thread in the hands of the loving mother, the clothes on the wanderer..."

loving mother……

Jia Lian was turning his head and ignoring the picture in his mind, when he suddenly heard footsteps outside the door, and then Jia She ran in nervously: "Son, son, I heard that voice."

"It's okay." Jia Lian got up: "I'm here, don't be afraid."

"I'm not afraid, I'm just afraid that I won't be able to control him and beat him up for a while, and you'll hit me later." Jia She plausibly said, "After all, Tangtang is a younger brother, so it's not good to be rough in front of him. Besides, isn't Tangtang family very powerful?" ? Right? We don’t have good friends, and we can’t have bad friends. This is called eye medicine, and it’s a harem trick!"

Jia Lian: "Father, you..."

"Your father and I used to be the treasure held in the palm of the emperor's uncle." Jia She nodded Jia Lian's head and said meaningfully: "In addition to relying on my grandfather, father and uncle, it is also very important for me to be cute. I don't care about these reasons. No, but listening to them talk about it every day, I have a steelyard in my heart. Like this kind of secret rubbing, tease me first, just put a sack on your back and beat it, quietly."

"Okay!" Jia Lian looked at Jia Amnesty with great admiration, respectfully invited people to sit down, and went out to open the door by himself.

As soon as he opened the door, Jia Lian saw a man in a blue robe, about 40 years old, with good features, and he looked honest and honest.But this opening made people think of the word "dibao" in Wendao's pavilion, and he immediately became wary in his heart-maybe it was another prudence.

"Students don't know why the master is here?"

"I am Mr. Zeng Hou who is in charge of the affairs of the college." Following Jia Lian's introduction, Zeng Hou entered the small courtyard, looked at the small coal stove burning in the courtyard, looked at Jia Lian with surprise in his eyes, and said, "Old man Previously, I was specially instructed by the head of the mountain to leave a small courtyard and the two. I was afraid that the two would not know how to clean up when they first arrived, and it seems that they have adapted well."

"Students, thank you Master and Master for your love." Jia Lian replied with a smile.

"Since we have entered Qingbei Academy, as masters, we should only care for each student. Especially the father's situation is a little special." Zeng Hou said: "However, his eagerness to learn also moved us. It is said that he is not good at magic arts. ? I have quite a few outstanding young talents here, and it would be great if we could learn from each other." He had finally persuaded some of his favorite students with all his earnest words, but unexpectedly he also received news that Jia She had a relationship with Tang Rui. Good news.Although Tang Rui's intelligence is mediocre, he only likes music.But any scholar, if he inquires a little bit, he will know one thing: Master Kong's family loves his only nephew very much.

As a result, he couldn't bear it any longer, and regardless of whether the Jia family submitted for a pairing of scholars, he came to the door to act as a lobbyist.

No one knows the benefits of the word "connection" better than him who has landed many times and finally won the first move, but was demoted for violating taboos!

The children from aristocratic families who can enter the academy are all monkey spirits, and they all look at others based on benefits. Except for peerless geniuses like Wen Cai, they don't pay much attention to other poor students at all.

"I also heard about the academy's pairing and mutual assistance system when I came here." Jia Lian smiled lightly: "Thank you Master Zeng for being so considerate for our father and son."

"Can you say that the students can run, jump, and climb trees?" Jia She, who had been waiting in the room for a long time, wandered out by himself, showing off the sleeves of his student robe: "Can you still embroider?"

Master Zeng was taken aback: "Embroidery?"

"Look, my son is embroidered, so beautiful!" Jia She pointed to the sleeve on his sleeve, showing a mouthful of small white teeth, and whimpered like a beast baring its bloody mouth: "Tell you, I want to pair up with my grandfather." Make up lessons, you must first grow well, then be healthy, and the third is talent, understand? Of course, the rewards are naturally generous!"

"Father!" Jia Lian laughed.This was so thick that it hit the iron plate.

"It's okay, it's okay, vulgarity is elegance." Master Zeng heard the word thick, and there was a jealous look in his eyes that he didn't realize.

"That's right! Lao Zeng, go tell someone to do my homework for me. I'll take the whole manuscript of "Three Trainings of the Wen Family" that the old bald man gave me back then, plus his annotations. Anyway, it's said to be very good. Give him this book!"

Jia Amnesty spoke casually, but Jia Lian was shocked when he heard the words.This is the ethnology of the Wen family!In the previous dynasty, it was regarded as a treasure.

When Mrs. Zeng heard this, his hands were already shaking with excitement, and his eyes were full of jealousy.Only fragments of this "Three Trainings of the Wen Family" are left outside.The fragments alone can make people fascinated by reading. If you are lucky enough to read the whole book, then...

How could Wen Xiang give the roots of his family to such a dude!

Seeing that Zeng Hou left with great excitement, Jia Lian looked worried: "Father, how can you use something gentle as a favor?"

Prince Loyalty had previously confessed that the fire in the Wen family was brought by Jia She to rescue people. The remaining things of the Wen family, the location of the hermitage of the Wen family in the past and the key to the gate were all given to Jia She.

But a thousand words and a word, now that Jia She is stupid, even if he turned his small coffers upside down, there would be nothing from the Wen family.

"You think I'm stupid, I want to leave that old bald thing to Xiaoma." After Jia She finished speaking, he was startled: "Little Ma, who is Xiao Ma?"

"Hey, don't think too much about it. Go and have a rest first."

"Yeah." Jia She nodded: "Son, let me tell you, I'm very smart. I want to fish with this book! If you know who has bad intentions, you don't have to make friends."

"it is good!"

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At the same time, on the first day Jia Lian and Jia She left Rongguo Mansion, Wang Ziteng looked at the girl who turned into a mother-in-law and knelt and wailed, with a look of astonishment: "What? How dare Jia Lian be so cruel?"

"Brother, don't get rid of him, otherwise, if he gains power in the future, he will definitely take revenge on you." Mrs. Wang said with tears in her eyes, "My Pearl was ruined by him, so I want to be happy. He's so small about the wedding, They don't even want to open the gate of Rongguo Mansion. Let my daughter-in-law enter through the side door!"

"That's enough, you missed a step earlier and separated the family. He is justified in talking about it." Although Wang Ziteng reprimanded Mrs. Wang in this way, he was still dissatisfied with Jia Lian in his heart.It depends on the owner to beat the dog!

Now that Wang Ziteng is still in the capital, Dafang dares to humiliate their royal family like this, he really doesn't know what to say!

He's just a scholar, he has the ability to break Jia Lian's Qingyun Road!

Jia Lian never even wants to take the provincial examination in this life!