At that time, when this book was written, there were still some chapters in Xingtang that had not been completed, and the public version was short, so it was necessary for everyone to see more words, so there was only a preliminary outline. Only now, the main line has been pulled to the sixth volume, and there are some vague impressions in the back. The original rough outline at the beginning was almost overthrown, and there was no volume, but it was better to divide the volume. The above chapter is called "The Gentleman Boy", everyone can count it, and it will not be modified.

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Jiang Xing'er picked up Zheng Lang's underwear, and suddenly bent down and laughed.

Zheng Lang said angrily: "What are you laughing at? People have to grow up. ”

"Oh," but after Jiang Xing'er washed the lead flower, some of the original beautiful surnames were revealed. In the end, he was not very kind, blushed, carried his clothes, and took them out to wash.

After the sun, I came back and laughed again.

"Still laughing!"

"The slave is laughing, Da Lang's body grows so slowly......"

In this regard, not only the eldest brother was worried, but after a long time, Zheng Lang himself also took care of it. Could it be that Gao Yanei's feet trampled on the sponge body? But when I finally showed some signs of growing my body, I was a little relieved.

But at this time, it only developed, and it was a little late.

I don't know that...... Is it normal? Thinking of this, I couldn't help but glance at Jiang Xing'er's gradually bulging chest. It's not a **, but staying in Zheng's house, writing and painting with Zheng Lang every day, it fits her heart. There is no outsider to disturb you, life and diet are very normal, and the body will grow fast.

A pair of small pigeon eggs gradually turned into a pair of large loaves. Wrapped in a green silk skirt, it has a well-defined curve.

Seeing Zheng Lang looking at her shyness, Jiang Xing'er's face turned red again, and she said softly: "Da Lang, you have only grown into a body, and in two years, I will give it to you." ”

"Give what you give!" Knocked her on the head.

But at this time, Jiang Xing'er stayed in the Zheng family and really didn't want to leave. The Zheng family lives a stable life, and several mothers are good. In fact, there is only one child in the family, Zheng Lang, whether it is Liu Er or Si'er, or Jiang Xing'er, several mothers also love them like half a daughter.

Not only for her, but also for her family.

Compared with several other women, Jiang Xing'er's surname is indeed the best. It is also impossible to imagine falling to that point. As Cui Youjie said, his father is a poor and sour Confucian, who likes to write and read books, but he has repeatedly failed the exam. This is not a provincial test, but a solution test, and it will not be able to operate, and it will be piled up in the stacks of books all day long, and finally he will die of illness, and his family will be ruined. Mother took her elder brother and a younger brother to say that she couldn't live a child, so she sold her to the Qinglou.

may have been influenced by her father, so she loved books.

At the beginning, Zheng Lang's reputation was not completely correct, and Jiang's mother was worried and came to see it twice. Several mothers gave her mother a warm welcome and took a lot of money as a relief. In fact, the situation of the Jiang family has been improving in the past two years, and the eldest brother can pick up the burden of the family, and with Jiang Xing'er's secret funding, he married a good daughter-in-law, not that she was as difficult to move an inch as when she was a child.

What could my mother say when she saw this?

Later, when the truth of the matter came out, I learned that my daughter III Xiu had come to a good fortune.

At this time, Jiang Xing'er felt like she was living in heaven, and sometimes she dreamed of hugging Liu Er and laughing out loud.

Liu'er's protest was ineffective.

For this reason, several mothers made fun of her fiercely.

Jiang Xing'er ran away with a red face again.

Now, she has just come out of the bookworm and gradually has some small ideas......

Zheng Lang began to write again.

Someone spoke in the outhouse.

At the end of the summer, tenant farmers came one after another to inquire about the payment of rent.

In the past, before Zheng Lang's fame, more than a dozen tenants were always dragging it out, and it was delayed until the end, and often the eldest lady was compassionate together, so it was okay. Liu Niang couldn't get used to it, so she said: "People are good, if you want to be bullied by others, my family's rent is already very light." ”

The eldest lady said softly: "Sixth sister, think about it, they are pitiful, they have to pay rent and taxes, and after a year, they often have no surplus at all." Accumulate virtue and do good. There is no shortage of money and food in the family. ”

If there is no embezzlement by Shopkeeper Liu, even if Zheng Lang does not possess his body, Zheng's household expenses are enough to protect himself. It's nothing more than burning incense and giving a little incense money, which is more or less. Or buy a few clothes, Liuniang Qiniang likes to use some fat powder.

The eldest lady has a light view of the ground rent.

But not all landlords are like this, so the Song Dynasty has entered a harmonious society. Some landlords not only rented heavy rents, but also lent usury to extort the common people, with a variety of names, and even used various tricks to embezzle the land, fortunately, the proportion of land tax in the Song Dynasty was not large, otherwise the peace in the past few decades could become a serious drawback.

Since Zheng Lang became famous, the number of tenant farmers relying on rents has decreased.

So there was a strange situation, the people who collected the rent gently persuaded each other to pay less, and the people who paid the rent rushed to pay. As Zheng Lang became more famous, it also became a trivial and beautiful thing, and it was spread.

The voices of the people who spoke were very soft, for fear of disturbing Zheng Lang, who was reading and writing in the backyard.

In the past, Zheng Lang didn't listen to things outside the window, and only read the books of sages. But at this moment, listening to the voice in front of me, there is no way to write it down.

Without him, he almost lived a life of retreat, not only reading books, but also practicing calligraphy. It can be written in rice style, and although the word lacks aura, it still looks very good. I wanted to find the feeling and soul through some other font changes, but after practicing for more than a year, I didn't realize anything. On the contrary, after trying non-stop, I don't use rice characters, but use the handwriting I came up with, and the more I write, the uglier it becomes.

You can still feel the bottleneck stuck in the words, but you don't even feel the painting at all.

At first, I was not in a hurry, and I knew that it was not a simple task. But he didn't break through for a long time, and although his surname was very homely, he couldn't hold his breath in the end. Not only the words, but even this irritable mood affects the study.

I dropped the brush, thought about it for a while, and finally made a decision.

During dinner, Zheng Lang said, "Niangniang, I want to go out once." ”

"Where are you going?" The eldest lady dropped her chopsticks and asked nervously.

"The places to go on this trip are a little far, it is possible to go to Luoyang, Hezhongfu, as well as the capital, and some other places."

"It's too far, in another two years." The eldest lady said nervously.

"Lang'er, listen to the words of the eldest mother, think about how worried you were when you went to the capital the year before last? The eldest lady fainted. ”

Speaking of this, Zheng Lang also felt very ashamed.

But this time you have to travel, otherwise if you continue, this kind of hard study behind closed doors will be useless. It's better to ask the old lady to enter Taixue, and the effect will be better. comforted: "Eldest mother, second mother, third mother, fourth mother, fifth mother, sixth mother, seventh mother, listen to a word." What happened last time was spread by the people in the capital, and the Queen Mother is a reasonable person, you don't know it. Besides, I'll definitely pay attention when I go out this time. ”

"That's not going to work," Siniang refused.

It was a good reputation, and he was rewarded with a thousand silks from the Queen Mother. However, Siniang would rather not have this reward than let her son go to the prison of Kaifeng Mansion.

"Siniang, I heard that my son has encountered problems in his studies recently, and there is almost no progress, this time I went out to visit some great sages and ask them for guidance. Besides, the son has also grown up, and he is not the yellow-haired son of the past. ”

"Is it too late to visit now?" Erniang asked worriedly.

"It's not too late."

"You should have promised the Queen Mother to go to Taixue to study."

"When I went to Taixue, I wasn't in the capital. As soon as I go, I won't be at home for a few years, are you reluctant? ”

Erniang is stopped.

But they are all pampered, just like last time, after a few words of persuasion, several ladies all raised their hands and surrendered. Because this trip is long and slow, you have to prepare a lot of luggage. Even the autumn clothes were brought. After two days of preparation, I started on the road.

Song Bo asked, "Da Lang, where are you going?" ”

"Xijing, Henan Province."

That is, Luoyang, the first one to worship a great god.

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