Chapter 12 Teaching Yuanyang to Write
Jia Rong sat at home for a day and went to find Jin Rong the next day.
Although this guy Jin Rong is fun, he has a good mind, and he was actually admitted as a scholar.
Scholars who rely on their own ability to obtain the exam are more respectable than those who donate officials.
I have real talent and learning, not something you bought with money.
After passing the examination as a scholar, there is no need to study in a clan school, and the masters there have nothing to teach.
However, they didn't think of going to an academy for further studies at the moment, so the two of them went back to their clan to learn memorizing.
Jin Rong pulled Jia Rong to a place and whispered, "I will only tell you this matter, and you must not tell it."
"Sure, tell me."
Jin Rong said: "I also overheard it from my father.
I heard that an official in the Ministry of Industry married a beautiful daughter-in-law to his subordinate.
As a result, it was the official who entered the bridal chamber at night, not the groom."
"This..."
This incident refreshed Jia Rong's understanding.
Jin Rong hinted at him: "This official is your father's best friend, you understand."
Jin Rong has already mentioned this, what else does Jia Rong not know?
According to historical development, Jia Zhen married Qin Keqing to Jia Rong just for Jia Zhen himself.
According to his status as Ning Guogong, even if he accepted Qin Keqing, no one would make irresponsible remarks.
This old ghost puts all his bad ideas on his son.
He actually did such a stupid thing, what a bastard.
"It's very good to give the chief a wife."
Jin Rong: "Are you stupid?"
"Thank you for reminding me about this. I understand. By the way, why don't you go take the exam at Chongming Academy."
Jin Rong shook his head, "That is the best academy in Kyoto, and besides the Imperial College, it is the most famous."
These reputations are brought about by students. In each imperial examination, most of the Jinshi come from Smart Academy.
Jia Rong said: "The most precious thing for people is life. Everyone has only one life.
A person's life should be spent like this: looking back on the past, he will not regret for wasting his years, nor will he be ashamed for being despicable and vulgar."
"Even if we fail, at least we tried hard. If we accidentally pass the exam, you will be the most amazing one in your family.
People who looked down on you before will bow to you and try to please you."
Jin Rong imagined those scenes, and his blood suddenly boiled, "Okay, let's go to Chongming Academy.
There are four classes in Chongming Academy: A, B, C and D. I must be in Class A."
Jin Rongniu said warmly.
When the master in the clan school learned that Jia Rong was going to Chongming Academy, he wanted to buy firecrackers to celebrate.
Finally leaving, finally leaving!
Better days are coming back.
Just drinking tea and chatting for a day is finally coming true.
That night Master Chen burned incense and prayed to Buddha, "Devil, leave quickly."
Jia Zhen left the door of a concubine's room in the middle of the night. She was half confused, stepped on a stone, and fell down on all fours.
"Ouch." He hit the bucket next to him again.
The bucket was filled with feces and urine, and it was poured all over his head.
"You bastard, who put this thing here?"
"Master, get up quickly."
"Here, call the doctor."
"Master, are you okay?"
Jia Zhen stood up and was furious: "Who, who is here to harm me?"
The next day, people in the courtyard next door learned that Jia Zhen had fallen and injured her body, so they sent someone over to visit her.
When Jia Rong saw that the visitor was Yuanyang, he invited Yuanyang to sit in his study.
"My father is fine. Last time he said he wanted to teach you how to write. Now that you are here, I can teach you."
He asked Yuanyang to stand by the side. He held Yuanyang's hand and taught her to write.
Her hands are soft and delicate.
There is a faint smell of rouge and gouache on her body, which makes people's minds wander.
Yuanyang’s thoughts are not here either.
Uncle Rong is now sixteen, and he is a strong-blooded man. It is inappropriate to be so close to him. It is really inappropriate.
Before she could think about it, Jia Rong let go of her hand.
"It's done. Take it back and practice hard."
Yuanyang is still in a daze and doesn't know what to say.
I peeked at Uncle Rong from the corner of my eye and saw him taking the book to read somewhere else.
Uncle Rong is really different. His eyes used to roll when he looked at her, but now he focuses on reading.
He looks so good when he is serious.
Jia Rong:Girl, these are all appearances.
Although Jia Rong was looking at the book, her attention was entirely on Yuanyang.
Seeing Yuanyang pick up the paper, roll up his name, and leave shyly.
Jia Rong's heart moved, "It's done."
Next time you see Jia Mu, you can ask her for a mandarin duck.
The servants came to report that Jiao Da is here.
Although Jiao Da is old, his body and bones are still healthy.
If you don’t drink, you can do everything well, but if you drink, you can’t do anything.
"Uncle." Jiao Da held his hand.
Jia Rong helped him up and said, "You don't have to be polite."
"Grandpa Jiao came back this time and got everything done?"
"It's done, I found some old friends, tried a few people, and selected four young men for the uncle, and a porter with good boxing and kicking skills."
"That's right." Jia Rong said, "You need to train them first. Their fists and kicks must not be weak."
"Yes."
Jia Rong found an excuse to go out and went to the small courtyard rented by Jiao Da to meet the guards.
Each person was given one ingot or ten taels of large ingot.
Jia Rong: "As long as you follow me, I won't let you suffer any disadvantages. I'll practice your skills well, and you'll have to rely on yourself to be successful in the future."
"Thank you, sir."
He arranged for people to keep an eye on Jia Zhen more often, in order to understand Jia Zhen's whereabouts outside the house.
The rest of the things have not been arranged yet, let them inquire more.
Once the things outside have been taken care of, it’s time to take care of the things inside the house.
He took a snack and went to Jia Mu's yard.
Yuanyang was very happy about his arrival, "Why did Uncle Rong come here?"
"Ancestor, look who is here."
Jia's mother was also happy to see Jia Rong, "Brother Rong is here, sit down, how have you been studying lately?"
"Very good."
"When my grandson passed by Hanji Dim Sum Shop, he remembered that you like to eat this kind of dim sum, so he brought you some."
"I'm interested." Jia Mu asked Yuanyang to accept it.
Such a caring grandson cannot but be encouraged.
Jia Mu thought for a while and said to Yuanyang: "You pick a Zhuangzi from my box and give it to Brother Rong."
Being so generous, you will be a Zhuangzi as soon as you make a move.
Zhuangzi is every woman's private property, and Jia Mu is actually willing to give it away.
"Ancestor, this is too valuable, and my grandson dare not take it."
Yuanyang was smart and chose a village not far or near.
Jia's mother took a brief look and was very satisfied. She asked Yuanyang to go over and give it to Jia Rong, "Just take it. Our ancestors have many good things, so this one is not enough."
Jia Rong immediately got up and knelt down to Jia Mu, "Thank you, ancestors."
Yuanyang helped him speak, "If you want to thank your ancestors, you can come and sit here more often. It will be lively here."
Jia Mu: "Hey, let him study."
Chapter completed!