The new week has begun, and Zheng Yanqing has started a regular life again.

Every day I attend classes, practice calligraphy, listen to the Three Kingdoms, and practice martial arts... I have a fulfilling life. After I go home in the evening, I will create the Romance of the Three Kingdoms in front of the book. Although the context of this story is clear, it is not so easy to create.

After all, I am not a professional, and the Luo version of the Three Kingdoms is mixed, so it is very difficult to write.

Writing a book and telling a story oral are basically two concepts. When telling a story, you can use plain language that cannot be more verbal, but writing a book requires a certain literary foundation. Especially the novel style of half-literary and half-verbal is even more troublesome. Since Xiaowen, Jiangzuo's literary style has been prosperous, and articles must say "the meaning of overlapping is refreshing, like the accumulation of the rock" and so on.

In short, it is to be magnificent, otherwise it will not be beautiful.

This is the legacy of the Southern Dynasty's literary style, and Zheng Yanqing can do nothing. What is the meaning of folding and refreshing? It means writing about the subtleties, a bare stone, you have to see the beauty of it. This is definitely a torture for Zheng Yanqing.

Therefore, writing about the Three Kingdoms is not just about being accepted by peddlers in the market. If you want the scholars and officials to accept it, you must modify it. But how easy is this modifying the word? So after a week, Yan Qing only wrote two chapters, which was exhausted. Fortunately, there was a gentleman behind him who could give him enough support. If it weren't for Li Ji's help, it would be impossible for Yan Qing to write a satisfactory article.

It was still early to go home after school.

Zheng Shi'an was not in the farm, and there was no one else in the house.

Yan Qing put down the book bag, took out the pen case from the book bag, and then took out the lecture notes that Li Ji had prepared for him, preparing to review his homework.

Speaking of which, Li Ji is indeed a good teacher, who is very subtle and attentive in his work.

Every time he explains to Yan Qing the Three Kingdoms, he will prepare the lecture notes in advance. After the explanation is finished, he will give the lecture notes to Zheng Yanqing so that he can carefully ponder after he goes back. Li Ji's attitude towards lectures has affected Zheng Yanqing to a certain extent. When writing, he will be very serious and often think about a certain word repeatedly.

To a certain extent, the Romance of the Three Kingdoms written by Yan Qing and the Luo version of the Three Kingdoms have been distinguished.

The story is still the same story, but in terms of literary value, Zheng Yanqing believes that the Zheng version of the Three Kingdoms will surpass Luo version.

The pen case was given to him by Dou Fengjie.

It contains seven top-quality Xuanzhou purple hairs, which are expensive.

Chinese brushes are most famous for Xuan and Hu brushes. Xuanzhou purple hair is Xuan brush. Before the Yuan Dynasty, Xuan brushes were the best brushes, and one good brush was worth hundreds of cents, which is not affordable for ordinary people. Dou Fengjie gave Yan Qing these seven brushes, which were worth a lot of money, and the total income of a year was equivalent to a wealthy family of five. At first, Yan Qing felt that it was too expensive and dared not accept it. But Dou Fengjie refused and must give it to Zheng Yanqing, so Yan Qing had to accept it.

Dou Fengjie is timid, but overall, he is a good guy.

He is timid and even cowardly. But such a person is actually very sensitive. If Yan Qing refuses, he will feel that Yan Qing looks down on him and is unwilling to be friends with him. Only after Yan Qing accepts it, he smiles and becomes happy again.

In fact, Zheng Yanqing also likes these seven-guard Xuanzhou purple hairs very much!

Although Zheng Shi'an is the housekeeper, he has monthly money every month. It's okay to buy a Xuanzhou purple hair, but like this, he can only sigh. Yan Qing has seen a set of excellent Xuanzhou seven hairs, plus a thousand gold coins.

Only people like Dou Fengjie who come from aristocratic families can give it to others.

Zheng Yanqing opened the lecture notes and was about to read them.

But there was a sudden knock on the door outside the door, followed by a tender voice: "Yan Qing, Yan Qing, are you at home?"

Zheng Yanqing was stunned and poked his head out of the window.

"Who?"

"It's me, Xu Shiji."

Why did Xu Shiji come?

Zheng Yanqing was puzzled, so he walked out of the study room and came to the door.

When I opened the wooden door, I saw Xu Shiji standing outside the door, next to him was a boy who was six or seven years old and slightly lower than Yan Qing. Seeing that he was dressed up, he was a wealthy family. He was so pink and jade-cut, white and fat, and looked very cute.

"Shiji, why are you here? Are you not going to class today?"

Xu Shiji grinned and said, "Today I have no Ri. Mr. has been busy with books recently and has no time to pay attention to us. The eldest son has gone to the banquet, and the wife has something to do. So I asked me to take the young son out for a walk, and I thought of you."

Yan Qing had already vaguely guessed the origin of the boy, and he immediately understood when he heard Xu Shiji say it.

Zheng Hongyi!

This little boy is Zheng Renji's son. Zheng Hongyi, who had a relationship with him in the same car. Back then, Yan Qing was adopted by the Zheng family on the way and slept in the same car with Zheng Hongyi. However, after arriving in Xingyang, he and Zheng Hongyi had no contact. After Zheng Renji married, he took Zheng Hongyi to Chang'an. After many years, the baby from the past also became a handsome boy. Zheng Yanqing couldn't help but smile, turned his body to give way out.

"Are you the young master?"

Although Zheng Hongyi is a child, he is spoiled and has a kind of superiority in his bones.

Seeing Yan Qing dressed simply, he nodded and said, "You are Zheng Yanqing, Zheng Shi'an's grandson, and I have heard of you too."

As he said that, Zheng Hongyi stepped into the yard.

Zheng Yanqing was a little unhappy about Hongyi calling Zheng Shi'an's name directly.

He frowned slightly, turned his head to look at Xu Shiji, which meant: What did you guy bring him here?

Xu Shiji smiled bitterly and said softly: "Don't blame me, I'm also being entangled by this little devil. You don't know, since I told him the story you made up, this little devil has pestered me to tell you in private... I have no choice but to bring him to find you. How about it, has there been a new story recently?"

Zheng Yanqing glared at him angrily.

"You are so embarrassed to listen to the story. You caused me a lot of trouble."

"ah?"

Zheng Yanqing was about to tell the story of Yan Shigu coming to the restaurant, but Zheng Hongyi, who had already entered the yard, shouted in a hurry, "Zheng Yanqing, Zheng Yanqing, I heard from Brother Shiji that you are good at telling stories, right?"

"Ah, I know a little bit."

"Then tell me some stories."

When Xu Shiji heard this, he said something bad. He had been with Yan Qing and knew what kind of temper Zheng Yanqing had. Zheng Hongyi was instructed with him. Although he was a child, he seemed to be arrogant. If he angered Zheng Yanqing, it would be troublesome. Xu Shiji also knew that Yan Qing's grandparents and grandsons were in a bad situation now, and thought of bringing Zheng Hongyi over, he might bring some benefits to Zheng Yanqing. If this guy's donkey temper broke out, it would probably be counterproductive.

Zheng Yanqing smiled!

He won't be serious with a child.

In his opinion, Zheng Hongyi’s tone is no wonder that he is speaking in this way. It is because Zheng Renji’s incompetent family education and the result of Yan Shigu’s lack of strict teaching.

"You want to listen to the story?"

"Yes, Brother Shiji told me the story of Liu Guanzhang, and I like it very much. Especially the white horse, silver spear Zhao Zilong... tell me a new one. Brother Shiji has been tossing and turning for only two paragraphs, and I am almost bored to hear it."

Zheng Yanqing said: "Okay, I'll tell you."

As he said that, he walked over and pulled Zheng Hongyi into the bookstore.

Xu Shiji also came in with Zhen, and saw the paper and pen stacked on the desk, and suddenly felt an inexplicable admiration.

Look at others, they are really a prodigy who writes poems about goose.

Xu Shiji also knew that Zheng Yanqing was Young Master E, but others were careless and no one would believe it if they said it. Besides, Zheng Yanqing told him not to tell anyone about Yonge. The reason is nothing. If you want to reveal this identity, there must be enough scenes. He has heard that in this aristocratic family, slaves are killed the most frequently.

There are no people in this world who are dirty.

Zheng Renji may be considered a gentleman, but he may not be tolerant. A slave who overwhelms his master's limelight, wouldn't he be seeking death? Now Mrs. Cui is in charge of the family, and if the wind blows on her pillow, her life will be in danger.

Therefore, Yan Qing was extremely careful, and at the same time, he was silently looking for opportunities.

He pulled Zheng Hongyi to sit on the mat and asked, "Little Young Master, what story has Shiji told you?"

Speaking of which, he is a slave, so he is not qualified to sit with Zheng Hongyi.

Fortunately, Zheng Hongyi is young and does not have as strange as many disciples of aristocratic families. In addition, he is eager to listen to the story and doesn't care.

"Well, I talked about the Taoyuan charity, Changbanpo, and there are also thousands of miles to ride alone."

Zheng Yanqing smiled and said, "Then I will tell you a story about the three heroes fighting Lu Bu today. Do you think it's okay?"
Chapter completed!