Shi Xiangyun's eyes moved with Jia Cong's beautiful pavilion body, and his round eyes turned, "The celebrities from the Spring, Autumn, Qin and Han dynasties have almost written them all."

But the next paragraph says, "There are poor first and then rich later, and some are old and strong but weak. They are full of articles and have gray hair. They are not as good as their white hair. They are not talented and have a young man and become a prostitute. They are lucky enough to be married to their concubines. They are romantic and maids who are good at being married to their wives at the time."

"It is much worse than the Han and Tang dynasties. Today, it is enough to read it, which is good." Jia Cong deeply felt the liveliness and activeness of the daughter of the Marquis of the Shi Family. This article is not long, and the final topic is "I live in my father's tomb today, and I am looking for a monk's meal in the morning, and stay in the broken kiln in the evening. I think that my clothes cannot cover my body, and I think that I cannot help my hunger..."

This article "Han Kiln Fu" was written by Jia Cong after reading many classics. The original author was Lu Meng, the top scholar in the Song Dynasty in his previous life. There was no such person in this time and space, and Jia Cong did not completely copy it. Compared with "The Memorial of the Departure", "The Demonic Bible of the Afang Palace", "The Thought of the Pass", "The Thought of the Pass", "The Thought of the Pass", "The Thought of the Pass", "The Thought of the Pass", "The Thought of the Pass", "The Thought of the Pass", "The Thought of the Pass", "The Thought of the Pass", "The Thought of the Pass of Qin", "The Thought of the Return of the Qin Dynasty", "The Thought of the Cold Kiln Fu" is a bit worse in terms of writing.

Therefore, he made improvements, and it was exactly in line with his current filial piety environment. The scene of constant attacks can be said to be able to be easily used again, perfectly responding to the outside world's arguments and consolidating the position of Wenzong.

Shi Xiangyun is not only innocent in character, but also the Daguan Garden is the best in the couplets and pairs, and it is no better than that. Therefore, he really can see that the parallelism between the writing is far from reaching the level of famous quotes throughout the ages. However, today, his talent is indeed quite talented. The allusions in the text are so skillful that it can be seen that Jia Cong is all in his heart, and his literary thoughts are grand. He is just as realistic as he "can hold a boat in the belly of the prime minister."

The one who treats her most appetite is Li Wan, Li Gongkai, who is usually unpretentious. She glanced a few times and secretly praised in her heart that Jia Cong's realm was much higher than Jia Lan. She exclaimed softly, "Chun Ci, Han and Tang poetry, which has been passed down through the ages. Brother Cong's article is not very bold, but it discusses the figures from ancient times to emperors, generals, ministers, and peddlers and barracks. The realm is so clear that it can be summarized by the word "cold".

"The old farmer of rice fragrance is praised." Jia Cong quickly squeezed his eyes, and the girls circulated it, copied it, and took a copy and asked the servant to pass it to the bookstore.

After talking for a while, the piano, chess, calligraphy and painting were scattered. Jia Cong basically established a good cooperative relationship between the garden girls' begonia club, the Taohua Club and his own Shanhai Bookstore. Under the current loopholes of legal and morality, he tried his best to attract the eyes of the girls. They were both worried about their own hearts and were busy with filial piety, but Jia Cong didn't care about it for the time being.

It is sandwiched between the willow leaves and the green leaves, the zijinlou boudoir in Zilingzhou, the water in front and the forest behind, the pavilion on the left and the pavilion on the right, and the quiet and elegant style is just like Jia Yingchun's warm and devoured nature, and is calm and unstoppable. After arriving at the boudoir, he still did not mention anything about his maid yesterday, and sat in a manner that was unobstructed on the bed of the Arhat, looking at Cong's collection of essays with his own eyes.

Xiu Ju said, "Why don't the girl talk anymore? The people in the kitchen in the back of the garden are really snobbish. Why is Sister Siqi so popular today? It's not for the girl. We have to show off our power."

"Miss, what the third girl wants to eat, her servant goes to say it, but no one refutes it. And let's talk? They have to talk back!"

Jia Yingchun knew that Siqi was strong and had some reasons for her, but this was part of it, not exactly so. Siqi originally intended to let her relatives come in, control the kitchen, and make up for the water. Most of the time, between masters and servants, I am strong if you are weak, and I am weak if you are strong. In ancient and modern times, the monarch and ministers, fathers and sons are not like this. Yingchun's eyes do not look at each other. "What's there to say? I think it's good to follow Brother Cong to publish books. If you have enough money, there will be no dispute. Besides, it's not settled now, why bother to mention it again."

Xiu Ju was originally testing, thinking that the girl would feel sulky. She was also a illegitimate lady, why was the third girl okay? Unexpectedly, the second girl didn't care at all. She could be quiet for a moment, but she was not blamed. Xiu Ju and Si Qi were relieved. The next moment, her heart raised her throat again, "The girl is still the same temper. We have to raise our heads and show off our power. If outsiders are afraid of us, they will not dare to bully us again."

Yingchun turned the book and paper lightly with his hand, and thought about how he became like this? When a person grows up and becomes sensible, he will feel that how he became like this? Everything is inexplicable. If you think about it carefully, it is often confined to the environment. For example, her father Jia She never asked, otherwise why would he be so arrogant? Stepmother Mrs. Xing, let alone stepmother, is a stepmother, after all, stepmother.

Only Brother Cong took care of her, the lady in the boudoir. Since her food, clothing and expenses are controlled by the clan, she cannot leave the house without permission. The lifeline and the tragedy are also here.

However, Jia Cong encouraged them to carve the horns, and thus thought of driving away the evil servants for her in the early years. Jia Yingchun couldn't help but feel warm in his heart, as the rising sun shone in from the Cuidian Pavilion in the east in the morning. Zilingzhou was shining brightly, penetrated the tangible barriers of the rockery and rock forest. However, she still followed the consequences, not wanting to argue or argue.

"Grandma Ping and Miss Jin are here." The lotus curtain felt is out of the way.

Jia Yingchun stood up to greet her. After a long time of talk, Mrs. Xing walked in with a cloak with an unhappy expression. Ping and Jin hurriedly turned to the Siqi bedroom between them. She clearly heard Mrs. Xing say, "Why Yingchun is embarrassed for her? Why is Tanchun's girl okay? She told her to discipline her well."

After Mrs. Xing finished her criticism, she left angrily without waiting for a moment. Ping'er Zhucui, who had already officially taken off her maid's vest, swayed and sat side by side with Jin Yuanyang on the couch, holding a light green handkerchief. "Sister-in-law Liu in the kitchen is fine, and she has been in Grandma Bao's room for a while. There is nothing wrong with it. Miss Siqi, please spare them. If you really give money to ask them to cook another meal, and you are not agreeing and sarcastic, we will go back and forth."

Si Qi lowered his head and refused to respond, and was not convinced. Yuanyang smiled and said, "The second girl is in the Jinlou, and Mr. Cong will allocate extra money to come here, and you are not afraid of being decided by others. What else do you have to be dissatisfied with?"

Then he frowned and looked worried on the oval's face, "Let's live a day first, and Master Cong can't do anything regardless of the capital's official position in the past few years."

The old lady's big girl stopped. Si Qi was both a passionate maid and a maid with an arrogant and domineering style. When he heard Yuanyang's words, he couldn't help but think that Jin Yuanyang heard and witnessed her having an affair with her cousin. There was a real handle. If she told her and then verify the letter from Zhang Ma and other mothers, wouldn't she be ruined and go out?

"Yes, good sister, I've just said a few more words and smashed a few cups and plates, so I'm naturally willing to live in harmony." Si Qi immediately committed the blessing gift, and the two on the couch were relieved.

Ping'er and Yuanyang both have low knowledge and culture, but Ping'er is a good housekeeper, and it is just right to manage people. The original Rose Lu incident was considered thoroughly and the mediation was satisfactory, which shows that Yuanyang also has a measure of handling affairs, and he never refused Jia Lian's first room. The two women worked together, so Jia Cong was not afraid that the family would be in chaos during the mourning period and could not calm down.

Just when Mrs. Xing felt embarrassed and Mrs. Wang breathed a sigh of relief, Jia Cong calmed down the storm with his already-trained ability to identify and use people.

At the same time, the foreign books translated by Jia Cong were affecting a person in the mansion, and some books signed by his sisters were published one after another. The stop was held as scheduled, as if step by step and orderly, but some lurking waves seemed to be waiting for this strong wind to explode.
Chapter completed!