Chapter 142: Poetry flourishes
Ye Chunqiu felt that this cousin was full of flaws, so in an instant, his body looked like a rabbit. Suddenly, as the other party's sword dodged, his wooden sword had already pressed against his abdomen.
"Come again."
Ye Juncai seemed a little depressed. He had always had a doubt. His cousin agreed to practice swordsmanship with him, but he was abused every day. Why do he think he was practicing swordsmanship with him?
But when he thought about it carefully, he felt that he was a villain who judged a gentleman's a gentleman. His cousin was a scholar. He wanted to take the exam for the juren. He took time to practice martial arts with him. He actually thought of him with such sinister care. It was too inappropriate.
It is most important to cheer up, continue to be abused, and maintain a good attitude.
After practicing for an hour, the two cousins in single clothes were already panting and sweating all over in the snow.
Ye Chunqiu couldn't stop, so he sent Ye Juncai away, so he went back to the room to practice calligraphy and traveled here. He now felt like he had to seize the day. He had to learn too much and had not enough time. He consciously was the time to enrich himself, so he didn't dare to stop.
His running script has already looked a little bit, but he still dared not relax. He still practiced the most correct small regular script every day. On the one hand, it is necessary to have small regular script in the imperial examination. On the other hand, it is also related to his personality. He focused on his mind and specialized in one's first and did something to the extreme. The best choice is to do something.
Ye Jing only reads every day, and even on New Year's Eve, he still reads with a book. As for the Ye family's New Year, it is really unkind. The old man has many rules, so Ye Chunqiu, the concubine's son, can take a break.
In a few days, he will set off to Hangzhou for the exam, so Ye Jing has been packing things these days. He is a very meticulous person. Perhaps because he used to be a father and a mother, he is always tepid.
A few days later, Ye Jing and Ye Chunqiu finally set off. The old man and the third uncle came to see each other off early in the morning. The father and son have now become the hope of the Ye family.
The old lady pulled Ye Jing and was inevitably talking: "When you arrive in Hangzhou, remember to visit your third uncle."
Ye Jing nodded.
The third uncle, Ye Chunqiu, knew it. He said it was his uncle, but in fact he was only a distant relative with the Ye family in Hexi. However, because he was of the same clan, the Ye Chunqiu branch was in Hexi, and the Ye family in Hangzhou seemed to be lush in Hangzhou. Sometimes the old lady would use the sons of the third uncle to motivate her children, saying that she was looking at how other people's children competed for their success.
Ye Jing responded one by one, and then set off with Ye Chunqiu.
There was nothing to say along the way, but when we arrived in Ningbo, Sun Qi and Ye Jing couldn't help but sigh. Ye Chunqiu did not disturb them to recognize each other, and obediently went to another room to sit leisurely. Before his butt was hot, Ma Yu leaned over and said, "Young Master is here? I look very kind, but he and Dong Sun's family are crying. Should you go and see?"
"Don't go." Ye Chunqiu was determined. Maggie was good at everything, but she was too gossipy. There were dozens of people in the entire clinic. She had only a few months to find out the details of each person. Even if the apprentice sold him at home, she knew exactly why the apprentice in the past. For example, the one named Xiaohu, his family had a drought. He knew that the land had cracked. The family was halfway through famine and could not support it. He put a sign and sold it to a human teeth for fifty cents. She was the most pitiful. Her father died early and her mother remarried. The land at home was also taken away by uncles and uncles. He took his younger brother away from his younger brother and was taken away from him in a daze.
Maggie showed a little bit of her daughter's appearance at this time. She said aiqi: "Young master, you are going to take the exam. Well, my sister made a purse and asked you to take it with you."
After saying that, he took out a knitted purse. The needlework was surprisingly good. The word "Fu" was embroidered with golden silk on it. Ye Chunqiu took the purse and could feel the warmth of Maggie's palm. This girl was very strange. Why is it strange today? She just helped her sister deliver a purse. Is that so?
"Well, it's very good, I'll take it." Ye Chunqiu put away his purse: "Thank you sister for me."
"Actually..." Maggie stumbled a few times, looking unspeakable: "I made a purse too."
"Ah, this is great. I have two purses on my body, so I'm prepared for any trouble."
But when Maggie took out her purse, everything was clear. I went there, but I didn't quite confirm whether it was a purse. It was a weird shape. It's okay, just think it's right. If you have a purse in your heart, there are purse everywhere.
Maggie was very embarrassed. Compared with the purse knitted by her sister, it was simply the difference between pearls and jade and dirt. She hurriedly said, "Oh, it's going to be late class. I want to teach them to read. Goodbye, my son."
Ye Chunqiu felt that he was the most comfortable living in Ningbo. He had to go to visit Xuezheng these days. He heard Yang Xuezheng try his best and then hang out with Chen Rong and other students. Chen Rong and several students had already booked a boat and went directly to Hangzhou. Naturally, they were happy to take Ye Chunqiu and his son. Ye Chunqiu had to pay the boat fee, but Chen Rong refused. Ye Chunqiu was not stingy with the money and had to pay it.
Now I have already counted as having a family income. A few days ago, my uncle paid 100 taels of silver from the account to himself. Ye Chunqiu's income in the clinic account was probably hundreds of taels. Ye Chunqiu didn't want to use it, but after all, the money would have to be kept for the debts on credit in the future. In the future, the clinic would have to expand its scale and require more investment. However, when he thought of going far, he took it away.
A little shipment is naturally not worth saving, and favors are favors, so there is no need to take advantage of this.
On the 20th day of the first lunar month, Ye Chunqiu led Ye Jing to the dock and gathered with Chen Rong's dozens of students. Everyone came to greet Ye Jing. After boarding the ship, it was a traditional entertainment event. Ye Jing and a few old scholars were chatting at the bow of the boat, while Ye Chunqiu was bragging and spanking at the stern of Chen Rong.
The lakes and mountains along the way gradually faded away with the water flow. Life on the boat was boring. In addition, there were many people in Jiangnan who were taking the exam recently, most people in Jiangnan would rather take a boat trip, so the only entertainment was just some wine Chen Rong took out. In this cold and frozen weather, a group of people created a small stove at the stern of the boat to drink some warm wine to warm the stomach.
Once a person eats wine, especially a group of scholars, he can almost imagine what happens with his toes. Under the night sky, the river water is rippling, and a dark figure stands on the stern of the boat with his hands on his hands: "Wow, I'm very excited."
Ye Chunqiu was already sleepy and couldn't help but scold her: "Cummy."
Chapter completed!