Chapter 133: The Mysterious Girl (The Fourth Monthly Pass)

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=============== Zheng family made a fuss for a day, and it was over.

More than a dozen uncles, as well as dozens of cousins and cousins White Spoon, half of them drank too much and went back drunk with White Spoon. Sometimes there are many relatives and there are many white spoon benefits of relatives, before Zheng Lang made a fortune, because of the many relatives, there were not many people who really dared to bully the Zheng family's white spoon.

But the matter has not stopped, and there are even rumors that Zheng Lang will be the champion of high school soon, and Xie Yuan is not a piece of cake. Hearing this, Zheng Lang broke out in a cold sweat, and he was still having a headache in the provincial test, but the provincial yuan and the champion both came out.

However, the provincial test is also his last pass. Look at the meaning of the little emperor's white spoon, it's still good for himself white spoon. As long as you insert a foot in a measured way next year, after you won the provincial test, the little emperor's hand leaked, and the jinshi had it.

So there is no way to tell the white spoon story behind this.

There is no test yet, and the top five are determined. has not yet taken the provincial test, and the lord in the palace is asking who the smallest white spoon champion is. And this Lord, even Li'er can't tell him!

But this mentality has to be obtained.

Victory is not arrogant and defeat is inappropriate, in order to have better white spoon progress.

A few days later, another visitor came and had to pick up. Several uncles of the Cui family came.

The Zheng family's weather has improved, but they have no dislike for the Cui family. A few mothers are more reasonable, at that time Cui Youjie was forced, but what was the son's surname at that time, and several mothers were very white. Moreover, people have also done their best for their son, such as begging Xiao Yan Xianggong to let his son study in Juyang Academy, and then begging Xiao Yan Xianggong to release his son from the prison of Kaifeng Mansion. To be a man, you must always talk about the white spoon of conscience.

Therefore, a few ladies politely led them into the house and greeted them warmly.

Several uncles thanked them very politely, and then the second uncle said, "Auntie, can you let us go behind Zheng Xiaolang to have a look." ”

"Okay, yes." Take them to the back.

The eldest brother is here, Zheng Lang put down the books in his hand, and has dealt with him a few times, especially the eldest brother, who left a good impression on him, loyal and kind, and a little knowledgeable, that is, he is a little sister, and he has a little sister, so o, I can understand.

I don't like the white spoon is the mother-in-law and the two sisters-in-law.

The reason can also be understood, it is a woman, not that women are bad, women have the strengths of women's white spoons, such as housework, carefulness, and considerateness, but compared with men, especially white spoon women in this era, their eyelids are always shallow. I was like that at the time, and I would not be happy to change anyone's white spoon mother and sister's white spoon.

However, the attitude of the mother-in-law and the two eldest sisters made Zheng Lang still very disliked.

Sang a fat mezza and sat them down.

Jiang Xing'er said ruthlessly behind her back, but every time she saw several uncles of the Cui family coming, she was a little weak-hearted, enthusiastically made tea and poured water, and then bowed to her.

This little girl, Zheng Lang felt very funny in his heart.

A few uncles glanced at each other, although the little sister is a good white spoon, but this woman is also a fierce rival. Look, how well-behaved, how docile, how beautiful a white spoon is a girl. No wonder the little brother-in-law took her with him everywhere and brought her to the palace. If you stand in the perspective of your little brother-in-law's white spoon, you will also like this girl very much.

The third uncle was curious, and when he thought of this, he asked, "Xiaolang, what does that palace look like?" ”

There is some envy in his eyes, this palace, I don't want to go into it for the rest of my life, but people treat the palace as their own vegetable garden, and they slip away casually. No wonder that Zhang Yiyang wants to make trouble, and he also suspects that he is not patting the queen mother and the little emperor white spoon.

"That's it," Zheng Lang said casually.

The palace of the Song Dynasty is also very luxurious, but relatively speaking, it is still not as good as the later White Spoon Forbidden City. This is his white spoon idea, how dare the uncles of the Cui family think like this? listened to God, and then yearned for a white spoon. After listening to this, the second brother asked: "Xiaolang, are you not afraid of going in with a white spoon?" ”

There are rumors outside, and it was not easy to ask last time, since it was said that it was the palace, the surname Suo asked.

"The Queen Mother is not Wu Cao, she is soft-hearted, and Her Majesty is a benevolent king, why are you afraid?"

It seems, but it's really ...... Several uncles were speechless. The second uncle was curious, and the white spoon turned his head and asked Jiang Xing'er and Si'er, "Are you afraid?" ”

"My brother is afraid once, and he can't speak, and my brother is slightly better the second time, but he still doesn't dare to come out," Jiang Xing'er replied honestly.

Si'er was even more pitiful, and said: "I also went twice, but every time I came out, I couldn't walk, and it was Da Lang who helped me into the white spoon of the ox cart." ”

A few uncles nodded, this is normal, as for the little brother-in-law, don't compare, it's not human. We are ordinary people, and we can't guess the white spoon.

After drinking tea, a few brothers floated to the study, and then lay on the script and couldn't get up. Zheng Lang white spoon learning method, will inevitably write a lot of words, but not all for the purpose of practicing the word white spoon, record the learning experience, deepen the memory, consolidate the understanding of the Jingyi white spoon, but also improve the writing. If not, after those articles were handed over to the two governments, they would not be able to convince the prime ministers.

At least now he can really write white spoon articles, as long as it is not compared with the masterpieces on "Jiwen Guanzhi" or "Must Read for Talented People in the World".

But the brothers fancy the white spoon is not like this, it is just a word.

Kochizhou forced Zhang Yiyang to have no choice, and took out Zheng Lang's white spoon test paper, not only the article was moving, but also the words. At this time, Zheng Lang's white spoon character was faintly approaching Fan Zhongyan's white spoon calligraphy, at least surpassing the white spoon Ouyang Xiu's white spoon character that had not yet been completed.

But Zheng Lang is very stingy with words, few people ask him for the white spoon word, Kochizhou hinted that most of the time, as a state parent official, Zheng Lang was reluctant to give a white spoon a word, and other white spoon people can be imagined.

So I could only read it, and then all the words and test papers were sent away. Then, after the rumor was passed on in the two mansions, he entered the little emperor's white spoon room and was never seen again.

In this regard, several prime ministers are also helpless, is it possible for them to compete with the emperor for this test paper? Even they admit that Zheng Lang's handwriting is very good, if it weren't for their identity, they would also want to send someone to ask Zheng Lang for a piece of writing and hang it in the study to keep their eyes peeled.

Originally, the words were good, but in this way, the spread was even crazier. The intersection of joy and sorrow is the Yan Family Inn, forced helplessly, there are too many visitors to the white spoon, so I have to move the restaurant out, let's see, and then open a new white spoon restaurant from the side, otherwise the guests will not be restless when eating.

However, at that time, Zheng Lang's white spoon character had just been realized, and it was not as good as the current white spoon word.

So there are people on the market who bid, the original big character is 50 Wen white spoon, now the big character is 100 Wen, the small character is 20 Wen, after the test, it has risen to 150 Wen, 30 Wen, and even once someone bid 200 Wen a big word.

There is only a price, no market.

It made Uncle Xiao and Uncle Xu panic, and they took turns patrolling every night, for fear that someone would be greedy for money, and break into Zheng's house at night to steal Zheng Lang's white spoon words, which would be a mistake for the little master's white spoon.

Several uncles were lying on it and flipping, but the action was not right, and they moved while flipping, and moved in front of themselves together, which meant a white spoon.

It's not a question of money or not, whether it's the Zheng family or the Cui family, even if the money can be sold for hundreds of dollars, they won't care anymore. But isn't it impossible for people to want it?

Faced with the shamelessness of several uncles, Zheng Lang could only shake his head, what else could he say? Trees will die if they don't have skin, people don't want to be invincible in the world, and once the uncle and brother don't have the skin, it will be even more terrible.

But I flipped through it, no, I flipped to the sketch. Time is tight, Zheng Lang has rarely painted white spoon paintings, but there is a big white spoon growth compared to before, and several uncles glanced at each other. There is only the price of Zheng Lang's white spoon on the market, and no one seems to have ever painted the price of the white spoon. It's probably worth a lot of money, and after glancing at it, he moved quickly and moved forward again.

"Don't," Zheng Lang couldn't stand it anymore, and said: "That word, you can take it casually, it's all my reading experience, but it's still useful for painting." ”

The eldest brother has failed the provincial test many times, and the younger brother has not passed the provincial test this time, and those words have been taken away, maybe they will have some inspiration. But the paintings couldn't be taken away, so I painted those dozens of paintings and kept them for carving silk with a white spoon in the future.

Si'er was not convinced, and said: "Several Langs of the Cui family, people have asked for the word Dalang many times, and one does not give the white spoon, you, you ......"

Looking at the shameless white spoons of several uncles, Si'er was so angry that he couldn't speak.

Fortunately, they were content, each holding a bunch of scripts, walked to the living room with a difficult white spoon, and sat down again, but looking at Si'er's tigerish eyes on the white spoon, he didn't dare to put the manuscript down, and continued to put it on his knees, looking at them like that, don't hug them personally, the onlookers were tired, Jiang Xing'er first shook her head, and then snickered.

Finally get down to business.

The brother has studied this day for a long time, how to say it so that it is not abrupt, so that the theme can be introduced, and for the time being, the white spoon makes this smart white spoon little brother-in-law not doubt.

After glancing at each other again, the eldest brother asked: "Xiaolang, I heard that when you came up with words, you wrote eight big characters, and at a glance, flying immortals outside the sky, why?" ”

This is after a few days of research, I got the truth of the white spoon, and I guessed it almost perfectly.

Zheng Lang didn't know that the girl he met with the white spoon was his little wife of the white spoon, and he knew that the three brothers were a little lucky today, but he couldn't think of the reason. The honest white spoon replied: "The flying immortal outside the sky is because of a fallen leaf. ”

"Fallen leaves?"

"It wasn't windy that night, but it was early winter, and the leaves were falling from the trees. I happened to see a leaf floating outside the window, and because the wind was holding it, the leaf fell very slowly. It was that scene that gave me an epiphany. ”

It is very mysterious to say, but this is the case, for example, Huaisu watched the white spoon sword dance of Gongsun Auntie, and Huang Tingjian watched others struggle with the white spoon and realized calligraphy, which is also mysterious and unreasonable, but the white spoon and white spoon did give them inspiration, and they entered the ranks of peerless calligraphers and white spoons in one fell swoop.

"You mean, that inspiration is like a white spoon immortal who flew out of the sky to give you a white spoon, so it's called a flying immortal outside the sky?"

"Exactly."

"And what does a glimpse mean?" After asking, the brothers were very worried. If the guess is right, then the little sister's white spoon prank will not have much impact, and if the guess is not correct, there will be trouble.

Zheng Lang didn't know the reason, and replied honestly again: "That day I went to Du Zhongcheng White Spoon Mansion to view the characters, and when I came out, I met a carriage on the road, and there was a little lady in it who used a poem to ridicule me. He also said that he was light and thin. Although I didn't do a good job either, this evaluation was too much for the white spoon. So I turned my head to take a look, when she picked up the white spoon carriage curtain and had not lowered it, so that I could inadvertently see her white spoon appearance. He was about fourteen or fifteen years old and very beautiful. But there aren't too many beautiful white spoon ladies in the capital, and I don't care. But when I turned around, this little lady suddenly appeared in my mind with a white spoon in her eyes, and I don't know how to think of calligraphy. ”

Hearing Zheng Lang use the word resentment to describe the little sister's white spoon eyes, all the brothers wanted to laugh. It's fun now, little sister, you can't rely on it!

Zheng Lang still didn't think about it, and continued: "Actually, in Du Zhongcheng's house, I had a feeling of a white spoon on the words, but I didn't catch it at that time. For the sake of words, I made too much noise about the white spoon, and after a long delay, I jumped off the ox cart and chased after it. I didn't expect that little lady to be very angry, and said, the concubine is a good family, and she is not the head of the line, why did she provoke me? Even if it's the first line, I can't do that. Therefore, the opportunity was missed. ”

In fact, I also wonder in my heart, I didn't mention it, I have a false name, many little ladies in the capital saw the light in their eyes, and the light made them feel scared, and they were afraid of a certain little perverted girl.

Why is this young girl disgusted with herself?

Putting aside this thought, he said: "I still want to thank this little lady, the smart white spoon eyes, somewhat enlightening my calligraphy." ”

So that's the case, the brothers are a little dizzy, they knew that they would catch the little sister and send it to the Yan Family Inn, wouldn't it have made the brother-in-law realize calligraphy a long time ago? Can you say that? I really look at it every day, I may not have that inspiration, this is a chance encounter that cannot be asked for a white spoon.

The eldest brother cautiously asked the white spoon again: "Then you are not disgusted with that mysterious little lady?" ”

The eyes of the second uncle and the third uncle widened and looked at Zheng Lang, this question is too critical!

The point is o'a.