The servant of Ying, the god of the Red Chamber, only loves farming

"Second master, wake up. Today the master calls you to study in the study." Pearl patted Baoyu lightly.

Baoyu's sleepy eyes were dim, and she reached out to wipe the crystal saliva from her mouth; her voice was still a little tired: "Sister Pearl, what time is it?"

"It's time." Seeing Baoyu's bewildered and limp look, Zhenzhu wished she could hold him in her arms and cling to him; but the master had only punished Baoyu's servants a few days ago.Pearl urges Baoyu to get up and change clothes for Baoyu. Qingwen brings hot water to cleanse his face; Sheyue arranges for Baoyu the things he needs to read in the study today.

And Qiu Wen, whom Jia Mu had newly allocated, was preparing a meal for Bao Yu.

Baoyu shrugged his nose, and grinned his ruddy little mouth.

What was delivered today was porridge made from green japonica rice and steamed buns with tofu skin, both of which Baoyu loved to eat.

After Baoyu washed his face, he ran to the table and sat down, not afraid of the heat, reached out and grabbed a bun and took a bite.

The steamed stuffed bun is made of bean curd skin, and it contains minced meat stuffed with various mushrooms; the taste is very delicious.

Baoyu ate steamed buns contentedly and drank round-grained rice porridge. After three or two steamed buns, he was full.

Mingyan waited on Baoyu to go to the study, talking and laughing with Mingyan on Baoyu Road; as soon as he entered the room, he saw Jia Zheng sitting in the study early with a serious face.

Baoyu smiled, and said politely, "Master, please be well."

Jia Zheng snorted and said, "You came so late, I know how you mess around." Jia Zheng held the ruler in his hand and said to Baoyu, "Stretch out your hand!"

Baoyu took a step back in fear, but seeing Jia Zheng's face darkened again, he moved over and spread half his palm.

Jia Zheng pulled his hand impatiently, waved the ruler and fell down.

Snapped--

Jia Zheng said in a strict voice, "Sit down."

Baoyu walked to the seat with her red and swollen hands, and Mingyan had already spread out the paper and pen before going out.

Jia Zheng cleared his throat and said, "Today, write down the words you know first, and I'll check your level of literacy first."

Baoyu bared her teeth in pain but did not dare to delay, and began to write with her right hand.

He didn't stop until the spread of white paper was full of words, and carefully dried the ink stains, held them in his arms, and handed them to Jia Zheng.

Jia Zheng took the paper and looked at it, and his gloomy face softened a little: "That's right." But he was afraid that Baoyu would reply proudly: "But it's not as good as your elder brother Xianzhu."

Jia Zheng saw that the hand Baoyu was covering was red and swollen, and he felt distressed and said, "Mingyan, go get some medicine to reduce swelling." Baoyu tilted his head and looked at Jia Zheng's red eyes, which looked like a Just an insecure little beast.

Jia Zheng was looked at a little awkwardly and said: "I punished you because you were not punctual. Since you know that you can read and write from Mao, why did you delay until Chen?"

Baoyu wanted to tell Jia Zheng that he couldn't get up because he was sleepy, but after thinking about it carefully, this was not a reasonable reason; and he was indeed late.Baoyu lowered his head and said, "Baoyu knew he was wrong. Baoyu will wait for the master in the study tomorrow when he will meet Mao."

Jia Zheng was also taken aback. He thought that Baoyu would defend him for being stubborn;

But Baoyu took the initiative to admit his mistake, and Jia Zheng's impression of Baoyu was much better based on this alone.

Baoyu is not spoiled by the old lady, but he can still adjust his temper.

Mingyan took the medicine and came back to apply it carefully for Baoyu, and then waited outside the study. After Jia Zheng found out about Baoyu's background, he taught Baoyu to recite poems to achieve the purpose of learning new characters.

Jia Zheng chose a poem, and Baoyu's eyes widened when he saw the first word of the poem.

Pointing to the word, Baoyu asked eagerly, "Master, what word is this?" Jia Zheng was very satisfied with Baoyu's willingness to learn, and did not reprimand Baoyu for interrupting him.

"This word reads hoe. When combined with the last word, it means farmer's work." Jia Zheng explained.

Hoe the grains and loosen the soil for the small seedlings in the field.

Baoyu couldn't sit still on the chair, twisting and turning.It turns out that this word means loose soil!

Baoyu looked at Jia Zheng with admiration, the master could recognize so many characters, he must be able to understand "The Encyclopedia of Planting"!

But in a blink of an eye Baoyu had another problem, but he remembered that the master didn't like him reading that book very much.

Xiao Baoyu suppressed these thoughts, and put her mind on that poem first.After Jia Zheng took Baoyu to read it several times, he explained the meaning of the poem to Baoyu.Thinking of the poetry, Baoyu stuttered and recited the poems, and also learned to write these words.

Jia Zheng's two beards stretched out. After class, Baoyu thought for a while and asked, "Master, can I find some new words to ask the master tomorrow?" Baoyu looked at Jia Zheng eagerly.

Jia Zheng wondered repeatedly in his heart. Could it be that Baoyu had opened his eyes?

Jia Zheng nodded and said, "Of course you can. But you still have to recite poems." Baoyu bowed excitedly when he heard Jia Zheng's words; I read the "Planting Encyclopedia" and prepared the pen and paper early.

Baoyu carefully flipped through the contents of Chapter 1, and wrote down the words he didn't know; Baoyu folded the paper and put it in his schoolbag for asking Jia Zheng tomorrow.

"Is the second master there?" Jia Zheng's servant who followed the waiter saw Baoyu and said to Baoyu, "Second master, the master asked you to change your clothes and go to the main courtyard to look for him." A trace of envy said: "It is said that the king of Beijing Jing has invited you to go to the palace with the master to have a talk."

Pearl hurriedly called Qingwen and the others to change Baoyu's clothes, and after Baoyu had been tidied up neatly, he and his servants went to find Jia Zheng and went to Beijing Palace.

The carriage stopped, and Jia Zheng said to Baoyu, "the palace has strict rules. You can't use your energy at home." Baoyu nodded like a chicken pecking at his beak.

Jia Zheng led Baoyu into the mansion with the housekeeper who had been waiting at the door to meet the prince in the main courtyard.

After the prince chatted with the two of them for a few words, he led Baoyu and Jia Zheng to the back garden. King Beijing also wanted to take Baoyu to see the exotic flowers and plants planted in his house today.

When Baoyu entered the palace, he looked left and right with a pair of curious eyes. The palace was more than twice as large as Jia's.When Baoyu heard that the King of Beijing was going to take him to see the flowers and plants, Baoyu looked around happily; Jia Zheng who was beside him squeezed his hand to remind Baoyu to pay attention to the rules.

Baoyu's heart was already on those flowers and plants, and the steps under his feet were a little bit bigger; King Bei Jing took the two of them to the back garden, and he was a little proud in his heart and said to them: "These are the flowers and plants that the king has carefully tended."King Beijing Jing smiled and looked at Baoyu, "How does Baoyu feel?"

Baoyu looked around at these flowers and plants, and his mind was as if firecrackers had been set off, and it was painful.

Baoyu covered her ears and burst into tears: "Wow..." King Beijing frowned when he heard the cry, feeling slightly displeased.

Jia Zheng was a little flustered.

Baoyu, what kind of wind is this?Jia Zheng was afraid that the king of Beijing would blame him for this, and whispered to Baoyu, "Baoyu must not be rude in front of the prince."

Baoyu saw Jia Zheng staring at him, and the handsome big brother also frowned; Baoyu sobbed softly, but still looked pitiful.

King Beijing Jing suddenly thought of a rumor among the people, could it be that... his back garden is not very clean?

King Beijing asked with an attitude of preferring to believe what he has, and not to believe what he has nothing to gain: "Baoyu, why are you crying?"

Baoyu looked at Jia Zheng and then at King Beijing, raised his nose and said, "These flowers are crying, Baoyu is sad for them." Little Baoyu covered his ears, his mind was full of crying, those flowers In his eyes, Caocao seemed to be a group of suffering little people, complaining to him one by one.