Jun Chengsong rubbed the lower right corners of the two pieces of paper a few times and felt a refreshing and refreshing smell.
Recalling that scholar, he also looked so white but with a pleasant demeanor.
He turned his head and told Xue Yin: "I will also use this kind of paper when I practice calligraphy in the future. Go to the study and buy some sacks for me."
Xue Yin looked at him with a stiff face, speechless.
Jun Cheng unfolded the letter and read it ten lines at a time. After thinking for a while, he picked up the first page and studied it carefully from the beginning.
Kindness at the top and filial piety at the bottom...
It turns out that these four words can be interpreted from this perspective.
How could that kid's brain be so big that he could come up with such cunning ideas?
The corners of Jun Chengsong's mouth slowly widened, and at the end, he revealed his big white teeth, "Old godly woman, if you want me to return home, I want you to know that it is easier to invite gods than to send them away!"
Speaking of excitement, Jun Chengsong couldn't wait to hammer the table, "Go, pack your things, I'll go back to the Hou Mansion today."
Xue Yin hesitated whether he should take action or not, and then saw Jun Chengsong's eyes slightly turning, triumphantly:
"No, let's go to the outskirts of Beijing to hunt a deer for Lu first. Let's see if she can still bear my filial piety after so many years!"
Xue Yin had long been accustomed to Jun Chengsong's thoughts coming out one after another. Seeing him happily changing into a short game and going out, he had no choice but to follow him.
With this interruption, he forgot to tell him that the Zhenyuan Marquis Mansion would take a concubine tomorrow.
But even if you tell him, this lawless lord probably won't take it to heart. He might just think that the bigger the fuss, the better.
Xue Yin had a headache.
I thought that the scholar in Tsing Yi was a prudent and strategist, so how could he be so similar to the Marquis?
The scholar he was talking about was currently checking the homework of Jun Hongji and Jun Yuan. Naturally, Jun Yuan was just the one along the way.
Shen Qingluan frowned and placed Jun Yuan's messy characters on the table, pushed it away with his fingers, and said expressionlessly to Cuicui:
"Go to the drugstore and grab a good prescription for improving your eyesight and clearing your mind. Give it to your husband. I write words like this all the time. I'm afraid he will be angry."
There were ten words written carelessly on a piece of white paper, six of which were wrong, and the ones with too many strokes were simply drawn into fat and thick ink balls.
Shen Qingluan couldn't help but think of the bearded man again.
The first time I read his letter, his handwriting was barely on par with Jun Yuan's, but now it has improved greatly.
It can be seen that the best teacher is not a master who is good at teaching, but a life full of dangers.
Jun Yuan can now rely on the love of his elders to do whatever he wants without learning or skill. When Jun Hongbai can no longer support him in the future, what kind of expression will appear on this unruly face?
Shen Qingluan lowered his eyes with an indistinguishable expression and did not say much. Instead, he left Jun Yuan aside and turned over Jun Hongji's homework.
Not taking the initiative to seduce Jun Yuan astray was her greatest mercy, but she was still expected to continue to be Jun Yuan's mother?
She was afraid that the smoke on the Jun family's ancestral graves would not be enough to burn.
However, Jun Yuan came up to her desperately and grabbed Shen Qingluan's arm: "My aunt is getting married tomorrow, and I won't go to the academy to study tomorrow."
Shen Qingluan took out her arm and glanced at him expressionlessly, "Your aunt is a concubine, so there is no need for the word "marriage"."
Jun Yuan tilted his head and thought for a while, "Then can I not go to the academy? I will pick up my aunt. From now on, I will only need my aunt to study with me."
His tone was full of innocence and innocence, as if Du Mianmian's entry into the mansion was just an extra playmate in the mansion.
Shen Qingluan finally couldn't help but put down the paper and turned to look at Jun Yuan.
She remembered that she had contracted the epidemic in her previous life, and when Jun Yuan saw her appearance, he was too afraid to approach her.
He is indeed childish at heart, and everything he says and does comes from his heart, but it is when he hurts you so innocently and purely that it makes you particularly uncomfortable.
"Brother Yuan," it was Jun Hongji who spoke.
He clenched his left fist behind his back and looked at Jun Yuan solemnly, "If Miss Du Er becomes a concubine, she will no longer be your aunt.
She is just an ordinary woman next to eldest brother. You and Sister Qian should stay away from her. Not to mention that you deliberately asked for leave from college to see her, even if you meet her at home in the future, you should quickly avoid her and deliberately avoid suspicion. "
He is about the same height as Jun Yuan, and is even a little slender than the strong Jun Yuan.
When he lectured solemnly with a straight face, he was like a thriving pine and cypress, and people could vaguely see him towering up into the sky with vitality.
Shen Qingluan's expression softened.
Sure enough, it was not that she was not good at teaching, but that Jun Hongbai's seed was not good.
"Bah, what a concubine, I don't care about this mess!"
Jun Yuan was angry and threw the book bag in his hand, "My aunt has watched me grow up since I was a child. She is much closer to me than your mother, and she is no worse than my own mother.
I just like her, and my sister also likes her. From now on, daddy will only like her and not you! You don't allow me to pick her up, but I want to go to see what you can do to me! "
He flicked all the calligraphy papers on Shen Qingluan's desk to the ground, stepped on the paper with his dirty shoes and ran out in a hurry!
"stop!"
Shen Qingluan's face suddenly sank.
Zhuzhu hurriedly opened her arms to block him at the door, twisting his wrist with one hand, and holding his back collar with the other, dragging him to Shen Qingluan.
Jun Yuan was thrashing and yelling, and Shen Qingluan picked up the ruler on the desk and slapped his hand.
"Who allowed you to waste paper like this?"
Shen Xiang's voice was calm, but it exuded a cold and biting majesty.
Jun Yuan felt a lump in his throat and couldn't help but shrink his neck.
Shen Qingluan's eyes widened and she looked at him coldly and sharply, "Pick up these papers one by one."
Jun Yuan froze on the spot for a moment, feeling not only fear and awe in his chest, but also anger at being intimidated by this stepmother who had always been soft and kind.
He was in a stalemate for a moment, then suddenly stretched out his foot to rub a few pieces of paper scattered in front of him into pieces, and shouted with bluff:
"So what if you don't pick it up! Do you think that the Jun family is a poor family like the Shen family, and they would treat even a piece of paper as a treasure!
I want to trample them to pieces, and I want to burn them all with fire! "
Shen Qingluan's eyes suddenly darkened, and he took the ruler and slapped it on Jun Yuan's mouth. With just one stroke, his lips were swollen and turned red.
Jun Yuan howled in pain, huffing and puffing like a slaughtered pig, and glared at Shen Qingluan with red eyes.
There was no expression on Shen Qingluan's face, only the dim light in his eyes glowed with a turbulent darkness.
I thought he was just stupid and unteachable, and he was soft-hearted and was instigated by Jun Qian.
Only now do I know that he, like Jun Qian, has the same blood in his bones that he cannot be on the stage.
Her voice was deep:
"I have taught you that the most important thing in self-cultivation is to be pure in heart, and the most important thing in dealing with the world is to be careful with your words. If you are so stupid and talkative outside, you will sooner or later lead to disaster!"
Jun Yuan was chattering and wailing, but he still had the time to listen to what she had to say.
After the pain in his mouth subsided, he bared his teeth and cursed in spite of himself: "You vicious woman! You deliberately instigated the Shen family's wife to torture me, and you also coaxed my father to spank me, and now you are deliberately torturing me!
Do you think I will be afraid of you if you abuse me? When my aunt gets married, she will definitely support me. I want my aunt to kill you! "
The more he spoke, the more outrageous he became, so he didn't notice that Shen Qingluan looked at him with completely cold eyes.
After a while, Shen Qingluan suddenly smiled, she put down the ruler, and said in a very calm tone, "Is your aunt supporting you?
Jun Yuan, believe it or not, within three months of your aunt entering the house, you will become seriously ill and your life will be in danger. "
"You fart, I'm very good!" Jun Yuan roared.
"Let him go."
Shen Qingluan gestured to Zhuzhu.
Zhuzhu's palms relaxed and Jun Yuan quickly broke away.
As soon as he was free, he waved his hands and swept all the books, paper and pens on Shen Qingluan's desk to the ground, and then ran out quickly.
"You stinking bitch, country bumpkin! What's the big deal if you can read two books? If you can't even buy paper, when my aunt gets married, I'll beat you to death with money!"
Shen Qingluan's expression was calm, but Jun Hongji's face was filled with deep anger.
He bent down and picked up the scattered papers on the ground one by one, then flattened the crumpled sheets and used paperweights to hold them down.
The tight little face was full of seriousness: "Sister-in-law, please calm down, brother Yuan is too young to say such nonsense. Hongji knows that the Shen family cherishes paper not because of poverty, but to continue the inheritance of masters and scholars.
In ancient times, Master Ouyang wrote in cursive on the back of paper. Today, there are also Confucian masters who cut the paper into small posts to save money. Brother Yuan treats books and paper with such contempt, which will also make people look down on the tutors in Zhenyuan Houfu. Sister-in-law teaches He has good intentions.
Don't worry, I will definitely capture Brother Yuan and apologize to you. "
When he said the last sentence, he clenched his fists, showing that he was really angry.
Shen Qingluan listened to his childish voice speaking in a serious manner, and the anger in his heart was slowly dissipated without even realizing it.
She nodded happily: "If you understand the truth, it doesn't mean that I, the master of the Shen family, taught you everything in vain. However, there is no need to catch him and apologize to me."
Shen Qingluan raised a palm and interrupted his anger and annoyance with a smile in his eyes:
"How about I make a bet with you? Regardless of Jun Yuan's insistence that Du Mianmian accompany him, I bet that Du Mianmian will turn against Du Mianmian and even the Du family within a month of entering the house."
"bet?"
Jun Hongji's eyes widened.
I didn't expect that my sister-in-law, who is so beautiful and calm, would do such a thing as betting.
Jun Hongji felt that Shen Qingluan's perfect appearance that had stepped out of a painting of a lady was broken, allowing him to peek into the more vivid inside.
After pursed lips and being silent for a moment, Jun Hongji nodded solemnly: "Hongji is willing to make a bet with my sister-in-law. If my sister-in-law is right, I will copy the entire book "Zuo's Spring and Autumn" and give it to her."
"Zuo Shi Chun Qiu" is the longest historical book in existence today. Jun Hongji obviously attached great importance to it when he said this.
Zhuzhu raised her eyes and looked at Cuicui, and suddenly they both smiled.
Jun Hongji made them laugh in confusion.
Cuicui laughed and said: "Second Master actually dares to make a bet with our wife. Who in the Shen family doesn't know about Madam's clever plan and will win ten out of ten bets. Second Master has copied this book!"
Jun Hongji stared blankly, his mouth slightly open, and after a while he followed them and laughed stupidly.
But Jun Yuan received a good beating from Hanguangyuan and rushed to Jun Hongbai with tears in his eyes to cry.
