Ten days later.
Lin Ruhai’s small study room, Shi’an Hall.
When it was already ugly, Jia Qiang finished memorizing the book and used the copybooks of "Yan Qinli Monument" and "Duobao Pagoda Monument" to practice calligraphy.
This is his daily necessity. Before coming to this life, how could he have the leisure to write calligraphy in a brush?
Even though I have the memory of my predecessor, I have a playboy in my predecessor, and I can't even say that I have a false statement.
In this era, the words are like a person's face, and they cannot be bad at all.
When the imperial examination is over, if the handwriting is not good, there will be basically no hope for a scholar.
Therefore, Jia Qiang must take one hour every day to write big characters frequently.
The butter wax shines brightly around the desk. It turns out that the years without electricity are not difficult to bear as long as you get familiar with them.
Jia Qiang writes every stroke with all his concentration. Writing calligraphy requires talent, but he doesn't need to write.
If you want to write neatly and make people pleasing to the eye, you just need to work hard and practice hard.
Jia Qiang didn't know if he had talent in calligraphy, nor did he think about becoming a calligrapher, so he just focused on studying hard.
In the quiet night, the sound of the pen brushing across the paper can be heard.
A mosquito flew out of the fine screen window, but was then smoked by the deworming fragrance. It fell by the pond. A goldfish jumped out of the water, swallowed it down, and splashed a circle of water.
In the gardens in the south of the Yangtze River, there must be fish in any pond. In addition to the use of ornamental purposes, it also has a greater use, which is to eat mosquitoes, ants, and insect eggs.
If there are no fish, the pond will become the source of mosquitoes and will not live in any way...
However, Jia Qiang had no idea about all this.
He focused on writing every stroke and every stroke.
Until a large piece of paper was filled with it, he stopped writing, looked at it for a while, and put it aside, preparing to write another article, but suddenly realized that something was wrong, looked up, his eyes suddenly contracted, and he stood up and said: Auntie?Why are you here...
Lin Ruhai was wearing a Confucian shirt and stood beside the sandalwood table with a kind face. Beside him, there was a young woman who looked only twenty-five or twenty-six years old, supporting her.
The woman was wearing a black cloud pattern soft smoke silk skirt and a light apricot-colored jade hairpin on her head. She had the typical gentle and quiet beauty of a Jiangnan woman, and her eyes were like water, and she nodded slightly with Jia Qiang.
Lin Ruhai pointed at her, and suddenly frowned with a headache and said: Your Aunt Lin called her "Auntie"... But you are too far away from her, so there is no need to force yourself to be respectful. You are counting on seniority, so just call Aunt Mei.
If Jia Min is alive, of course Jia Qiang should respect his grandmother.
But Lin Ruhai's concubine and Jia Qiang had a long relationship, and she could not call her grandmother.
So just treat it as a stranger and respect it as an aunt.
Of course, the aunt is a respectful title, just like a wife.
At least, it is much taller than the maid...
After Jia Qiang respected Lin Ruhai's words for a while, he advised: "Auntie, it's already late at night, and your aunt is not in good health yet, so it's better to take a rest."
Lin Ruhai nodded and smiled when he heard this, pointed to the paper on the large table, and said: "Your aunt said, "You have some talent and composition in writing. With your focused appearance, we didn't even notice the sound of us pushing the door and walking closer. In the long run, we will definitely achieve something."
Jia Qiang hurriedly smiled humbly and said: My aunt is too famous. I have only been practicing calligraphy seriously for two or three months. I used to waste too long, but now I just add some points to make up for it.
Lin Ruhai shook his head and said: Writing and writing are just like solving problems in the current text, and he also pays attention to his talent.Whether you can write a good name or solve a good question depends entirely on whether you can get the real charm of the beginning.Your aunt said, you have such talent, and now I think it is really good.What do you think?
The last word was to ask the women around me.
When Aunt Mei heard this, she picked up the paper with large words written by Jia Qiang on the big table. After looking at it for a while, she nodded and said: You can see that there is worry in the words, but there is no sign of decliningness at all. The pen is gradually sharper and the sharpness is long.Yes, it shows that one's strength is obvious by looking at people with his words.
The sound is like the sound of mist and rain in the south of the Yangtze River.
oh?
Lin Ruhai smiled and said: I have written for decades, but your evaluation is the same as Brother Qiang has written for several months?
Aunt Mei smiled and said: The master is a talented person in Tanhua, but he is not as good as calligraphy.
Lin Ruhai said to Jia Qiang, who was puzzled by his eyes: Your Aunt Mei grew up in her uncle's family since she was a child. Her uncle is Mr. Fu Weng, the world-famous calligraphy master.When Mr. Fu Weng was alive, you Aunt Mei washed her pen and developed a good eye.Unfortunately, after Mr. Fu Weng passed away, the Mei family had only one grandson who was born in the vassal family to study calligraphy, and it was not very good. The rest of them went to do some tricks to sell salt...
Maybe after seeing Jia Qiang hear the word "selling salt", his expression suddenly changed, and even his eyes looked at Lin Ruhai.
Who is Lin Ruhai? Although such changes are subtle, how can we escape from his careful observation?
He leaned on the bamboo stick and said with a funny look: You, as your aunt said, you are keen.Mr. Fu Weng and I have been friends for many years, but have never had any interests.Before he died, he entrusted your Aunt Mei to me, that's all.Otherwise, I can still accept bribes from the Mei family?
Jia Qiang was ashamed. He had seen too many dark and constantly reversing things on the Internet in his previous life. He had watched them for more than ten years, so when he encountered something, he always liked to think about it in the dark side. He bowed and admitted his mistake: Auntie, it was me who was thinking randomly.
Lin Ruhai waved his hand and said: I have heard a little about you, and it’s not your fault.But in the future, remember to cultivate a gentleman's spirit, and you might as well be more open and upright... Okay, let's not mention these words, it's already late at night, and everyone in your room is sleeping outside for a long time, and you can't stand it anymore.I will come tonight with your Aunt Mei. One is to see if you really practice calligraphy steadily, and the other is to see if you really have the talent for calligraphy as your aunt praised.Third, I have a private matter, I want to worry about you.
Jia Qiang heard this and said: If you have any questions, just give me instructions. How dare you call me "trouble"?
Lin Ruhai smiled and said: Your Aunt Mei’s grandmother will celebrate her 70th birthday in Meiyuan the next day and send an invitation.The reason is that I have a bad health, so your aunt Mei put away the invitation and no one said it.Now that my body is getting better, she doesn't have to be restrained at home.But she was the only one who went there, which seemed a little thin.The Mei family has never asked me to do business in recent years. Now that the salt service has been explained, I will leave Yangzhou Prefecture soon, so I might as well get back and forth.I can't move, and your aunt Lin is not yet at the time of seeing a foreign guest... I wanted to let your second uncle Lian go, but he can't be as stable as you. In the ten days of coming to Yangzhou, I didn't have much time to come back to live.So, I just want you to go on my behalf, how about it?
Jia Qiang smiled bitterly and said: Aunt, this is an obligation.Not to mention running errands once, it is a trivial matter if running errands ten times.But my generation... Not everyone is like my aunt, and all the etiquette and laws are in their hearts. They act according to their will without going beyond the rules, and do not dominate others with their seniority.With my seniority, how should I act after entering the plum garden?
Lin Ruhai laughed and said, "What he said is... In this case, just go as a member of my wife and my registered disciple."Your Aunt Mei will explain to the Mei family that although I praise your talent, I have a bad body and cannot teach you well, so I only remember one.
The so-called registered disciple is just a false name.
But Jia Qiang was shocked when he heard this!
Before, when he asked the Tietou Eight Hundred Li fast horse to speed up the south to save Lin Ruhai, he did not think about what reward he would get. On the contrary, he was to repay Daiyu's life-saving grace and the gift of Gan!
But obviously, Lin Ruhai did not gently wipe this festival. After silently examining him for ten days, he gave his thanks tonight.
With the lintel and ancestor Yin of the fourth generation of the Lin family, as a Tanhualang, and as the emperor, he was in charge of Jiangnan for more than ten years, and he lost his only son and then died of his first wife. He was a great contribution and hard work that almost failed his own life. With such an identity, he accepted Jia Qiang as a registered disciple under his disciple. How important is this weight!
It is enough to block the attack and annihilation of Shilin Qingliu and even Emperor Long'an in the future!!
For Lin Ruhai's face, even Emperor Long'an was not good at killing him...
This gratitude made Jia Qiang, who always had the heart of ice stone, extremely moved, his eyes turned red and he choked and bowed.
Seeing Jia Qiang bowing to the ground and not calling out several times, Lin Ruhai said helplessly: You kid, could I come and help me?
Only then did Jia Qiang calm down and stood up.
Aunt Mei looked at Jia Qiang's handsome face and sighed regretfully:
Unfortunately, it was a different generation. Otherwise, such a young man would be a perfect match for the Lin family to be a son-in-law.
Jia Qiang is not in the high hall of his parents, and the Lin family is the most lacking in males.
What a pity...
Although Lin Ruhai felt a little regretful, he was just regretful.
There are three reasons why he helped Jia Qiang.
First, Daiyu told all the things that Jia Qiang helped her. His life was saved by Jia Qiang, and he must be repaid.
Secondly, Daiyu is kind-hearted and does not tell the story of her saving Jia Qiang and her group in Tianjin.
Perhaps in her opinion, she was just doing things for others, but she was grateful to others for helping her.
Third, Jia Qiangzhi is not in the official career.
After all, Lin Ruhai is a man who has been a long-standing official, so how can he not know the dangers of the officialdom?
Especially after hearing about Jia Qiang meeting the Holy Lord in Zuixian Tower, he knew that the capital was at the time when the storm waves hit the stones.
Even if the Supreme Emperor Long Yu returns to heaven, as long as the old ministers of Jingchu are still in power in the court, the dangers in the court will only be higher than one day, and even he may not be able to protect himself...
Therefore, if Jia Qiang fails to enter the official career, it may not be a bad thing. If he can't say that he can be safe for a lifetime.
Looking at his attitude towards Daiyu over the years, although he often quarrels, in general, Jia Qiang still takes good care of this aunt.
Lin Ruhai's current arrangement is precisely for giving kindness. When he really stops in the future, Jia Qiang can still take care of Daiyu as he sees.
Although Daiyu may not be able to use it, after all, Daiyu's grandmother and her uncle are still in Beijing...
But seeing Jia Lian's performance over the past few days, Lin Ruhai vaguely thought that foreigners may not be reliable.
OK, don't act like a child.You are different from those of you in the same age, you are an adult.Go and have a rest earlier, my body will be damaged.Since you have no intention of career, you don’t have to rush for a while.Protect your body. If you, Aunt Lin, still need your help, help her to take me to the coffin back home, and your body will be damaged.
Jia Qiang heard this and made a decisive move: Don’t worry, aunt, now I get up early every day to simmer my muscles and bones. Even if I have been in another hundred years, I can still serve you with Aunt Lin and serve you to enjoy your old age!But my aunt is in her prime now, so it’s too early to say this!
Hahaha!
Lin Ruhai laughed happily when he heard this, but he sighed regretfully: The Lin family rarely has a long life.
What's more, he has exhausted his energy over the years and is seriously ill this year. But I don't know how many years he can last...
Lin Ruhai’s small study room, Shi’an Hall.
When it was already ugly, Jia Qiang finished memorizing the book and used the copybooks of "Yan Qinli Monument" and "Duobao Pagoda Monument" to practice calligraphy.
This is his daily necessity. Before coming to this life, how could he have the leisure to write calligraphy in a brush?
Even though I have the memory of my predecessor, I have a playboy in my predecessor, and I can't even say that I have a false statement.
In this era, the words are like a person's face, and they cannot be bad at all.
When the imperial examination is over, if the handwriting is not good, there will be basically no hope for a scholar.
Therefore, Jia Qiang must take one hour every day to write big characters frequently.
The butter wax shines brightly around the desk. It turns out that the years without electricity are not difficult to bear as long as you get familiar with them.
Jia Qiang writes every stroke with all his concentration. Writing calligraphy requires talent, but he doesn't need to write.
If you want to write neatly and make people pleasing to the eye, you just need to work hard and practice hard.
Jia Qiang didn't know if he had talent in calligraphy, nor did he think about becoming a calligrapher, so he just focused on studying hard.
In the quiet night, the sound of the pen brushing across the paper can be heard.
A mosquito flew out of the fine screen window, but was then smoked by the deworming fragrance. It fell by the pond. A goldfish jumped out of the water, swallowed it down, and splashed a circle of water.
In the gardens in the south of the Yangtze River, there must be fish in any pond. In addition to the use of ornamental purposes, it also has a greater use, which is to eat mosquitoes, ants, and insect eggs.
If there are no fish, the pond will become the source of mosquitoes and will not live in any way...
However, Jia Qiang had no idea about all this.
He focused on writing every stroke and every stroke.
Until a large piece of paper was filled with it, he stopped writing, looked at it for a while, and put it aside, preparing to write another article, but suddenly realized that something was wrong, looked up, his eyes suddenly contracted, and he stood up and said: Auntie?Why are you here...
Lin Ruhai was wearing a Confucian shirt and stood beside the sandalwood table with a kind face. Beside him, there was a young woman who looked only twenty-five or twenty-six years old, supporting her.
The woman was wearing a black cloud pattern soft smoke silk skirt and a light apricot-colored jade hairpin on her head. She had the typical gentle and quiet beauty of a Jiangnan woman, and her eyes were like water, and she nodded slightly with Jia Qiang.
Lin Ruhai pointed at her, and suddenly frowned with a headache and said: Your Aunt Lin called her "Auntie"... But you are too far away from her, so there is no need to force yourself to be respectful. You are counting on seniority, so just call Aunt Mei.
If Jia Min is alive, of course Jia Qiang should respect his grandmother.
But Lin Ruhai's concubine and Jia Qiang had a long relationship, and she could not call her grandmother.
So just treat it as a stranger and respect it as an aunt.
Of course, the aunt is a respectful title, just like a wife.
At least, it is much taller than the maid...
After Jia Qiang respected Lin Ruhai's words for a while, he advised: "Auntie, it's already late at night, and your aunt is not in good health yet, so it's better to take a rest."
Lin Ruhai nodded and smiled when he heard this, pointed to the paper on the large table, and said: "Your aunt said, "You have some talent and composition in writing. With your focused appearance, we didn't even notice the sound of us pushing the door and walking closer. In the long run, we will definitely achieve something."
Jia Qiang hurriedly smiled humbly and said: My aunt is too famous. I have only been practicing calligraphy seriously for two or three months. I used to waste too long, but now I just add some points to make up for it.
Lin Ruhai shook his head and said: Writing and writing are just like solving problems in the current text, and he also pays attention to his talent.Whether you can write a good name or solve a good question depends entirely on whether you can get the real charm of the beginning.Your aunt said, you have such talent, and now I think it is really good.What do you think?
The last word was to ask the women around me.
When Aunt Mei heard this, she picked up the paper with large words written by Jia Qiang on the big table. After looking at it for a while, she nodded and said: You can see that there is worry in the words, but there is no sign of decliningness at all. The pen is gradually sharper and the sharpness is long.Yes, it shows that one's strength is obvious by looking at people with his words.
The sound is like the sound of mist and rain in the south of the Yangtze River.
oh?
Lin Ruhai smiled and said: I have written for decades, but your evaluation is the same as Brother Qiang has written for several months?
Aunt Mei smiled and said: The master is a talented person in Tanhua, but he is not as good as calligraphy.
Lin Ruhai said to Jia Qiang, who was puzzled by his eyes: Your Aunt Mei grew up in her uncle's family since she was a child. Her uncle is Mr. Fu Weng, the world-famous calligraphy master.When Mr. Fu Weng was alive, you Aunt Mei washed her pen and developed a good eye.Unfortunately, after Mr. Fu Weng passed away, the Mei family had only one grandson who was born in the vassal family to study calligraphy, and it was not very good. The rest of them went to do some tricks to sell salt...
Maybe after seeing Jia Qiang hear the word "selling salt", his expression suddenly changed, and even his eyes looked at Lin Ruhai.
Who is Lin Ruhai? Although such changes are subtle, how can we escape from his careful observation?
He leaned on the bamboo stick and said with a funny look: You, as your aunt said, you are keen.Mr. Fu Weng and I have been friends for many years, but have never had any interests.Before he died, he entrusted your Aunt Mei to me, that's all.Otherwise, I can still accept bribes from the Mei family?
Jia Qiang was ashamed. He had seen too many dark and constantly reversing things on the Internet in his previous life. He had watched them for more than ten years, so when he encountered something, he always liked to think about it in the dark side. He bowed and admitted his mistake: Auntie, it was me who was thinking randomly.
Lin Ruhai waved his hand and said: I have heard a little about you, and it’s not your fault.But in the future, remember to cultivate a gentleman's spirit, and you might as well be more open and upright... Okay, let's not mention these words, it's already late at night, and everyone in your room is sleeping outside for a long time, and you can't stand it anymore.I will come tonight with your Aunt Mei. One is to see if you really practice calligraphy steadily, and the other is to see if you really have the talent for calligraphy as your aunt praised.Third, I have a private matter, I want to worry about you.
Jia Qiang heard this and said: If you have any questions, just give me instructions. How dare you call me "trouble"?
Lin Ruhai smiled and said: Your Aunt Mei’s grandmother will celebrate her 70th birthday in Meiyuan the next day and send an invitation.The reason is that I have a bad health, so your aunt Mei put away the invitation and no one said it.Now that my body is getting better, she doesn't have to be restrained at home.But she was the only one who went there, which seemed a little thin.The Mei family has never asked me to do business in recent years. Now that the salt service has been explained, I will leave Yangzhou Prefecture soon, so I might as well get back and forth.I can't move, and your aunt Lin is not yet at the time of seeing a foreign guest... I wanted to let your second uncle Lian go, but he can't be as stable as you. In the ten days of coming to Yangzhou, I didn't have much time to come back to live.So, I just want you to go on my behalf, how about it?
Jia Qiang smiled bitterly and said: Aunt, this is an obligation.Not to mention running errands once, it is a trivial matter if running errands ten times.But my generation... Not everyone is like my aunt, and all the etiquette and laws are in their hearts. They act according to their will without going beyond the rules, and do not dominate others with their seniority.With my seniority, how should I act after entering the plum garden?
Lin Ruhai laughed and said, "What he said is... In this case, just go as a member of my wife and my registered disciple."Your Aunt Mei will explain to the Mei family that although I praise your talent, I have a bad body and cannot teach you well, so I only remember one.
The so-called registered disciple is just a false name.
But Jia Qiang was shocked when he heard this!
Before, when he asked the Tietou Eight Hundred Li fast horse to speed up the south to save Lin Ruhai, he did not think about what reward he would get. On the contrary, he was to repay Daiyu's life-saving grace and the gift of Gan!
But obviously, Lin Ruhai did not gently wipe this festival. After silently examining him for ten days, he gave his thanks tonight.
With the lintel and ancestor Yin of the fourth generation of the Lin family, as a Tanhualang, and as the emperor, he was in charge of Jiangnan for more than ten years, and he lost his only son and then died of his first wife. He was a great contribution and hard work that almost failed his own life. With such an identity, he accepted Jia Qiang as a registered disciple under his disciple. How important is this weight!
It is enough to block the attack and annihilation of Shilin Qingliu and even Emperor Long'an in the future!!
For Lin Ruhai's face, even Emperor Long'an was not good at killing him...
This gratitude made Jia Qiang, who always had the heart of ice stone, extremely moved, his eyes turned red and he choked and bowed.
Seeing Jia Qiang bowing to the ground and not calling out several times, Lin Ruhai said helplessly: You kid, could I come and help me?
Only then did Jia Qiang calm down and stood up.
Aunt Mei looked at Jia Qiang's handsome face and sighed regretfully:
Unfortunately, it was a different generation. Otherwise, such a young man would be a perfect match for the Lin family to be a son-in-law.
Jia Qiang is not in the high hall of his parents, and the Lin family is the most lacking in males.
What a pity...
Although Lin Ruhai felt a little regretful, he was just regretful.
There are three reasons why he helped Jia Qiang.
First, Daiyu told all the things that Jia Qiang helped her. His life was saved by Jia Qiang, and he must be repaid.
Secondly, Daiyu is kind-hearted and does not tell the story of her saving Jia Qiang and her group in Tianjin.
Perhaps in her opinion, she was just doing things for others, but she was grateful to others for helping her.
Third, Jia Qiangzhi is not in the official career.
After all, Lin Ruhai is a man who has been a long-standing official, so how can he not know the dangers of the officialdom?
Especially after hearing about Jia Qiang meeting the Holy Lord in Zuixian Tower, he knew that the capital was at the time when the storm waves hit the stones.
Even if the Supreme Emperor Long Yu returns to heaven, as long as the old ministers of Jingchu are still in power in the court, the dangers in the court will only be higher than one day, and even he may not be able to protect himself...
Therefore, if Jia Qiang fails to enter the official career, it may not be a bad thing. If he can't say that he can be safe for a lifetime.
Looking at his attitude towards Daiyu over the years, although he often quarrels, in general, Jia Qiang still takes good care of this aunt.
Lin Ruhai's current arrangement is precisely for giving kindness. When he really stops in the future, Jia Qiang can still take care of Daiyu as he sees.
Although Daiyu may not be able to use it, after all, Daiyu's grandmother and her uncle are still in Beijing...
But seeing Jia Lian's performance over the past few days, Lin Ruhai vaguely thought that foreigners may not be reliable.
OK, don't act like a child.You are different from those of you in the same age, you are an adult.Go and have a rest earlier, my body will be damaged.Since you have no intention of career, you don’t have to rush for a while.Protect your body. If you, Aunt Lin, still need your help, help her to take me to the coffin back home, and your body will be damaged.
Jia Qiang heard this and made a decisive move: Don’t worry, aunt, now I get up early every day to simmer my muscles and bones. Even if I have been in another hundred years, I can still serve you with Aunt Lin and serve you to enjoy your old age!But my aunt is in her prime now, so it’s too early to say this!
Hahaha!
Lin Ruhai laughed happily when he heard this, but he sighed regretfully: The Lin family rarely has a long life.
What's more, he has exhausted his energy over the years and is seriously ill this year. But I don't know how many years he can last...
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