Chapter 222 Being beaten
The 23rd day of the twelfth lunar month, sunny!
Liu Yuan arrived in the south city again swaying.
I haven't seen each other for two days, and the King of Jin seems to be in a bit miserable again.
Not only are the hair tied up, but even the face is not washed, the corners of the eyes are covered with booze, which is so dirty.
Huh~
Liu Yuan couldn't help laughing.
Without his former identity, this person is like a dog.
"Come on a pot of wine!"
Seeing such a dog, it is unreasonable to celebrate without drinking a glass of wine.
Not many people were drinking early in the morning, and the guy couldn't help but take a look, "What price do the guests want? We have..."
"Two taels."
As he said, Liu Yuan put down two taels of silver.
At the end of the street, there were finally customers on Jia Zheng’s stall.
Last time he was stolen from setting up a stall, he returned to the village hungry. Although Wang did not laugh out loud, the corners of her mouth were raised...
Jia Zheng was embarrassed and angry, but he was helpless.
How did he know that making money is as difficult as eating shit?
Once upon...
I can't think about the past.
I had just rested at home for one day yesterday, and an old man in the village went over and said that he couldn't rest. The color of the red paper would fail. It would be a year later... It would not look good next year.
He had to take advantage of the year and sell all the paper quickly.
As for the thief...
That's because he has no experience.
You can't just take your purse on the street.
He could only whisper and ask Wang to sew a hidden bag in his clothes and then make a covert wallet.
Life still needs to be lived.
As long as he wants to take a breath, he has to work.
Even Wang learned to urinate the cow, but he didn't work...
Jia Zheng felt that he would be overwhelmed by the nickname "lazy guy".
This number brought him too much impact, comparable to a two fool.
Jia Zheng was afraid of that account, so he set up a stall again this morning.
Long'er was very happy to see the second master getting diligent again.
As a matter of course, their master's method worked.
The second master wants to be shameless.
The old men and women who live their lives with the most dislike of being lazy people.
If he spends some money and asks them to help watch, manage, and talk long-windedly, he can't stay lazy at home.
"Well, you did a good job!"
Jia She happily rewarded Long'er with a golden melon seed, "I will do this in the future."
I would never be able to ask for leave at home as before.
"Whether it is the second master or the second wife, please help the elderly, and make sure to let them learn to make money and live their own lives."
"Hey~"
Long'er nodded excitedly. "Tell me about this again to Mr. Zhen of Dongfu."
It's better to have fun alone than to have fun.
Jia She believed that Jia Zhen was happy to hear about her second brother, "I can't say that he would be happy, so I would like to reward you with something."
He was not afraid of his second brother's hard life, he was afraid that his second brother would not be able to make money, so he finally gave up and forced Lanzhi to take action.
At that time, the blue branch was destroyed.
Long'er went to Ningguo Mansion to report Jia Zheng's situation for a while, but Jia Zhen changed into a regular dress and secretly took You in a carriage to watch the fun in the south city. "Don't worry, we just watch secretly in the carriage."
The wife is pregnant, so it is still necessary to take her out to relax occasionally.
"What's wrong with me?"
You's smile was gentle, and gently lifted the curtain and looked outside. "I am not familiar with Zheng Er Uncle."
She just went to take a look and said to her mother-in-law.
Mother-in-law must be happy to listen to this.
The couple went to watch Jia Zheng sell couplets, but they didn't know that Xue Pan had been beaten in the clan school at this time.
He talked in class.
At such a big age, even children are not as good as children.
A class lasts for a quarter of an hour, and I can’t sit still for such a moment. What kind of learning can I do?
Recalling the generous gifts sent by the Xue family last night, Mr. Chen felt that if he didn't take care of him well, he would be sorry for the gifts from his family.
Papa~~
Papapa~~~
The ruler was slapped five times in a row, "I miss you for the first time, I only have five times this time." Mr. Chen looked at Xue Pan, who was about the same size as him, "But next time, it will be multiplied upwards. As long as you are not afraid of your hand being broken, just come." Xue Pan: "..."
His hands were so painful.
From childhood to adulthood, only my father was there...
My father passed away for several years. Before that, he would have been overturned the table and kicked the gentleman down.
But...
I think of what the young classmates told him that he dared to fight back, and the martial arts master who was on the move here would press his horse stance, not give him food or drink, and if he was not careful, he would have to carry a three-mile road, his heart trembled.
At the morning of the morning, he had already suffered a loss on horse stance and was laughed at by many people.
The teacher was taking the homework, but he was so old, but he was assigned to a junior college class...
"What? Isn't you convinced?"
"... I'm convinced!"
Xue Pan swallowed his anger. "Just convince yourself. If you make a mistake, just stand and listen to the class!"
Mr. Chen picked up the thousand-character text, "Now I read it with me. I will correct my mistakes. I will not forget them. I will not talk about their shortcomings, but I will not rely on my own strengths. Messengers can cover them, but I will not measure their desires..."
" "I will correct my mistakes, but I will not forget them. I will not talk about their shortcomings, but I will not rely on my own strengths."
Xue Pan's duck-boy voice was so prominent among the childish voices.
The chanting of others is charming and rhythmic, and he is chanting...
Mr. Chen glanced at him, finally slowed down the pace, and read it in two sentences, "As far and wide, we will lead the guest to the king."
Students keep up.
Xue Pan finally didn't stutter. "The phoenix is in the bamboo, and the white horse is eating the field." "The phoenix is in the bamboo, and the white horse is eating the field~"
Xue Pan followed and read it well.
Finally, this lesson has passed.
The bell for get out of class ended was ringing outside.
In order to issue time for class and get off, Shen Ning specially asked someone to send a Western clock here.
The ringtone for get out of class is ringed by the rotating guards.
"Okay, get out of class is over!"
Mr. Chen put down the book and went out to play regardless of the students chattering and said, "Xue Pan, your Thousand Characters are not very familiar, so don't play after class. I will report to dictate the next class. The content ranges from the mysterious yellow heaven and earth to sitting in the morning and asking, "You can take a look first!" Xue Pan: "..."
His sky collapses!
He knew all these words together, especially the one in front, he could barely write them down according to the newspaper dictation.
But if the order is disordered...
As soon as the teacher left, he hurriedly grabbed the little classmate who ran back to the classroom to get the wooden bird, "Do you often report to dictate?"
"Yes!"
Their elementary school classes mainly recognize words, from the three-character classics to the thousand-character text, and they have to report to dictate every day. "That... is it in order?" Xue Pan looked at Xiao Douding in front of him, wanting to cry.
"No!"
The classmate looked at him with pity, "While there is still time, you can take a look quickly. Otherwise, if you fail the exam for four consecutive days, you will be beaten by a ruler."
It hurts to hit someone with a ruler.
None of them wants to suffer that sin.
So I'm so serious about doing my homework when I go home every day.
Xue Pan saw him jumping out to play with a wooden bird, and wanted to go out, but... but he was a student of Meng!
He couldn't forget what he looked at when he was marked as a primary school class.
Xue Pan endured the pain in his hands, hurriedly flipped through the book, trying hard to remember the mysterious yellow heaven and earth until he sat down and asked.
He won't come tomorrow, but he has to get through today.
Min Jianbo was entrusted by Wang Xifeng to come and see him, but he didn't expect that he would read the book here with his head down and quickly retreated carefully.
No mistakes, one song, one content, one in 6, one book, one bar, one reading!
One class, two classes, three classes...
From morning to afternoon, others can play during breaks, but Xue Pan can't do it.
Mr. taught this paragraph, and there is another paragraph, and the same is true for dictation.
It is obvious that the holiday is coming, and Mr. Hurry up to let everyone consolidate their knowledge.
Xue Pan cried several times.
Because the words he wrote were not only big and ugly, but also the most wrong ones.
He was in dire straits here, and Aunt Xue couldn't stand at home.
The clan school is so close to the two palaces that he doesn't let him come out for lunch.
It would be fine if it was just this, but why was the servant who served him sent back?
"Your brother doesn't know what's going on."
Aunt Xue sighed, "You said, if no one serves, can he grind ink?"
Xue Baochai: "..."
She was also a little worried.
When my father was there, my brother would do it.
But later...
"I may be in a hurry for a while, but since I went to other people's clan school, I always have to know these."
It's not just the one who my brother has to serve.
Even if the brothers from the side of the Jia family are, there are many people who can help the servants. "Mom, if you are back, if you are no longer making noise or not, or you are uncomfortable, you can't ask for leave for him."
Aunt Xue: "..."
"You didn't see the shopkeepers who came to pay their respects. Did you feel more respectful when you heard that your brother went to the Jia family's clan to study the affiliated school?"
This?
Aunt Xue sighed.
"After my father went, my brother became more and more lazy because he had no one to teach. Now there are several juren in the clan school to help discipline him. What else do you have to worry about?"
Xue Baochai advised her mother, "If my brother comes back, if he cries, he must be a good discipline. You can't let him cry and be confused."
After her father left, her mother just spoiled, and she was very worried.
The shopkeepers from all over the country saw that their brother was like this, but their business was different every year.
Xue Baochai knew something was wrong, but the accounts were made perfectly by others...
She wanted to persuade her mother and wanted her brother to rise up, but every time she took action, she was either soft-hearted by her mother's tears or was too weak to make her brother's low and small.
She can only work hard on her own.
But what is the benefit of her efforts from her family?
Baochai is also confused sometimes.
So, she looked for a way out from Taoism and Buddhist scriptures.
Baochai sighed in her heart. She was in the world and was in the world. In fact, no matter how much she knew, she could not transcend it.
"The rules of the Jia family are there. Not to mention Baoyu, Rong Ge'er and others, even uncle... they have to bear it."
Aunt Xue: "..."
Thinking of the news that the servant asked for, she sighed deeply, "We have given gifts to everyone, and we should actually give some to your aunt and uncle."
At this point, she looked at her daughter again, "When Miss Lan returns home, do you see if we can ask?"
"...It's not impossible!"
They moved into the Jia family through their aunt. If they didn't care about their aunt and uncle, they wouldn't look like outsiders.
Baochai said, "But you are an elder. I'll ask if you have Cousin Lan!"
Using her own sword, guarding the border and avenging blood revenge...
This is something she once dared not think about. "At that time, even if she refutes me, it's nothing."
She didn't want others to refute her mother's face.
"...My son..."
Aunt Xue naturally knew her daughter's good intentions. When she hugged her, she couldn't help but she burst into tears again, "Your brother is half like you..."
Only these two children, her love is the same.
But somehow, the two children were raised, one in the sky, and the other wished they could fall into the mud.
"Mom, don't say such things."
Baochai comforted her mother, "My brother will definitely get better after entering the Jia family."
With this beautiful wish, they finally waited for him back.
"Mom, I won't go."
When I got home, I closed the door, Xue Pan, whose face was stained with ink, his eyes turned red suddenly, "Woooooo, I was beaten by the gentleman."
His left hand raised was black, as if it was rolling in ink. When he looked carefully, his palm seemed to be swollen, "And my legs..." Xue Pan was crying, "They laughed at me, and I just raised the table. The guards on the East Mansion immediately took me out, took a thin bamboo pole, and forced me to stance!"
After a little mistake, the thin bamboo pole hit me.
In fact, not only his legs were slapped, but his butt was also slapped a lot.
It's just that my sister is here, he is embarrassed to say.
"...How can this be done?"
Aunt Xue was shocked and sad.
She couldn't bear to say a harsh word to her son.
When my husband is here, even if he wants to teach a lesson, he will secretly try it on himself first and then fight after confirming the strength. "No, I have to ask Feng Yatou and let her take care of it..."
"Mom~"
Baochai felt sorry for her brother, but she was extremely helpless.
It's like this every time. My mother responded well in front of her, but as soon as she saw her brother, she wouldn't remember anything.
"Mrs. Shen said yesterday..."
"What did she say? Are you still my sister?"
Xue Pan shouted, "Are you happy that I was bullied to death?"
As he said, he looked at his mother again, "Mom, hurry up and say, I was injured, and now I have a fever."
"Yes, yes, call me doctor~"
Aunt Xue was afraid that he had a fever, so he quickly touched his forehead, "Baochai is here to look at your brother, I will come when I go."
But before she was out of the yard, the doctor from the East Mansion came over.
Immediately afterwards, Wang Xifeng also rushed over. "Our wife heard that Mr. Ling was beaten today." The doctor in the palace said, "I specially sent me to come and see. Our wife also said, if Mrs. Xue is worried, I can still hire an imperial physician in Ningguo Mansion, but~" He glanced at the house where oh, "Our wife said, if the imperial physician also said that the young master was fine, then the young master was pretending to be sick and was punished to study for three months and not return home. He remembered the bitterness and thought about sweet rice every two days." What?
Xue Pan's whisper suddenly stopped.
Apart from the palm of his hand, the wound on his body was so painful that he was pumped, but he could walk and walk, and was far from hurting his muscles and bones.
And if someone hires an imperial physician, the imperial physician will definitely help them speak! "...Aunt, let the doctor take a look first!"
What can I do?
Seeing Baochai who was stunned and pursed her lips, Wang Xifeng could only stand up and said, "It's okay... it's good to listen to Mr."
Not listening...
It's only even more unlucky.