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Xie Yu: "Where are the relatives from? There is a saying that giving kindness is worse than cultivating kindness. I respect the Jia family naturally because the Jia family treated my wife with kindness and kindness when she was orphaned."

"Tell me, what's your last name?"

The old man still said stubbornly: "My surname is Wang. Back then, Wang Ziteng, the inspector at the Nine Provinces Inspection Point, still called me Uncle Six!"

Xie Yu: "Haha, it turns out that he is a relative who cannot be beaten with eight poles. He just treats me as a meal to feed the dog. Someone comes and pulls him down."

At this time, two strong servants came over immediately, stuffed the stubborn old man with a rag in his mouth, and then dragged him down again.

The scene suddenly became so silent that no one dared to speak.

This moment made them think about the life of being dragged into a prison.

Everything in heaven and earth is indeed unstable now.

Such people are actually just a group of courageous people who are fierce in appearance and weak in heart. People with some ability will not beg for food here.

Xie Yu is guaranteed to escape more than half of it with this move.

Now, the Red Sandalwood Castle can feel much more relaxed and calm.

Xie Yu and Jia Zheng looked at each other in a tacit understanding, and Xie Yu left angrily.

Then, Jia Zheng began his performance of "taking charge of the family".

And Xie Yu naturally gave some comfort and rewards to the old man who was "accompanying him in acting".

Without this tacit understanding of the scene, the effect will not be very good if it is purely based on on-the-spot performance.

Afterwards, Xie Yu found Lin Daiyu and gave her all the banknotes he had, asking her to find an opportunity to transfer them to Xue Baochai.

Even if these people leave, they will use favor excuses and ask for a ceremonial fare, so it is better to make preparations in advance.

After Lin Daiyu has experienced human relationships in the past few years, she naturally knows that many things are related to money.

So, he nodded in agreement.

But after thinking about it, he still said: "If possible, you can't give him some advice. After all, you have passed the exam!"

Xie Yu naturally understood the meaning of Lin Daiyu's words, so he said: "Of course there is no problem. Second Master Bao is in the study?"

Lin Daiyu: "Yes!"

So, Zi Juan, who was far away, turned around and called over, saying, "Sir, I want to go to Master Bao's study. Please go and lead the way."

Zijuan said a little strangely: "I understand, girl, I'll go right now."

Zijuan said to Xie Yu: "Uncle, come with me!"

Xie Yu: "That's good!"

In fact, Xie Yu knew where Jia Baoyu's study was, but since Lin Daiyu asked Zijuan to show the way, Xie Yu made no excuse.

On the way, I saw Zijuan rubbing her hands and arms!

Xie Yu said: "Zijuan, are you cold? It is indeed colder in Zhuangzi than in the city. You can go and put on more robes later."

Zijuan: "I understand, uncle."

Xie Yu: "By the way, have you brought your girl's red-feather veiled crane cloak?"

Zijuan: "Of course I brought it with me, but the girl said that the red-feather gauze-covered crane cloak was given by the old lady. It's too bright and not suitable for wearing in the village."

"So, like my uncle, the girl is wearing a half-worn plain cotton robe."

Xie Yu: "Yeah, I understand. I'll talk to Mr. Bao for a while, and then we'll go back."

Zijuan: "Listen to my uncle."

Arriving at a clean farmhouse courtyard, Zijuan unceremoniously opened a blue cloth cover to block the wind and entered the house.

Zi Juan went in without any courtesy, but Xie Yu was stunned looking at the blue cotton cover to protect her from the wind.

Soon, seeing that Xie Yu didn't come in, Zijuan and Jia Baoyu came out.

Zijuan: "Uncle, it's so cold outside, why don't you come inside!"

Jia Baoyu also said politely: "Thank you, sir. Thank you very much for today. Come in!"

Xie Yu pointed at the blue cotton windshield and said, "Master Bao, do you know the origin of this blue cotton windshield?"

Jia Baoyu wondered: "It's just that this Zhuangzi existed, but what's the allusion to it?"

Xie Yu: "There is no allusion, but the blue cloth on this blue cotton windshield has some origins!"

Jia Baoyu: "There is also a history!"

Xie Yu: "Speaking of which, it was not long after I arrived in Beijing, and I was catching up with the imperial concubine in my palace for a wedding visit. At that time, for the sake of royal dignity, I covered my face with blue cloth after cleaning the street."

"Afterwards, the piece of blue cloth was naturally distributed to everyone, so in those years there were mostly blue clothes and blue hangings on the streets, and naturally there was blue cotton covering to block the wind."

Hearing what Xie Yu said, Jia Baoyu was moved and said: "I didn't know, it's also..., it's also..."

Seeing that Jia Baoyu's thoughts were about to slip, Xie Yu hurriedly said: "Second Master Bao, it's cold enough outside, let's go inside!"

After entering the room, Jia Baoyu seemed to have been prepared for some time and took some tests. It must have been ordered by Jia Zheng!

After some examinations, Xie Yu took a sip of the tea brought by Zijuan and found that Jia Baoyu's academic qualifications were above average, but he probably didn't like these studies on career economics by nature.

Forcibly pressing the cow's head to drink water, or this kind of human pressure, Jia Baoyu's enthusiasm for reading was less than three points, and much of it was still superficial and unable to go deep.

This imperial examination is like a dojo in a screw shell. You only need basic books, and you must read them thoroughly and thoroughly.

Jia Baoyu is really not as good as Xie Yu in studying like this.

Xie Yu's academic qualifications are only average, but he has a lot of time and a good memory, which he developed through hard work.

Although he could not achieve great results in Confucianism and become a great Confucian.

But in terms of practical reading, it is generally no problem to get a Jinshi. If you go out and give it a try, like the previous imperial examination, it is also possible to win a Chuanlu.

But now that Xie Yu has not left the palace, we can see Xie Yu's shortcomings.

When it comes to academic qualifications, the heroine Lin Daiyu here is definitely the best choice. Not only can she read ten lines at a time, but her thoughts are also extremely quick.

In addition, he likes to read a lot of books. If women are really allowed to take part in the imperial examination, if they study hard for a period of time, they will definitely be the number one scholar.

Just as she was thinking about it, Zijuan asked Xie Yu in a low voice: "Uncle, how is Mr. Bao's reading going?"

Glancing at Zijuan, Xie Yu thought to himself: "My dear, it turns out you are the supervisor and spy sent by Lin Daiyu."

With a mouthful of water in his mouth, he said: "Second Master Bao's talent for reading is far superior to mine, but his reading method is not quite right. Please let me adjust it for him."

After saying that, Xie Yu secretly touched a remnant of ink on his sleeve and a large stack of bamboo paper that he had just stuffed into his arms.

Having participated in several imperial examinations and read so many books, Xie Yu's reading aptitude is average but he is not a fool.

Youdao is to read it a hundred times and its meaning will appear by itself.

Naturally, there are some conclusions, especially the IQ programmed thinking that inherited the autistic obsessive-compulsive disorder and mysophobia of the white child.

I found that the eight-part essay is not so much a formatted article as it is a crossword puzzle, similar to Sudoku in modern mathematical theory, which can be regarded as a kind of thinking and intelligence game.

It's just more complicated than that, because if you change the numbers into Chinese characters, the arrangement and combination methods are improved by orders of magnitude. You also need to consider rhyme, and you need to quote scriptures to express your ideas.

This is a matter of way of thinking and intelligence.

In addition to the eight-part examination in the first round of the imperial examination, the exams in the subsequent rounds include judgments, tables, policy arguments, etc.

Of course, it is also true that the eight-part essay is the most important. It is mainly for the convenience of marking. As long as the eight-part essay is qualified, it will be considered a pass. The following few exams will determine the ranking.

Of course, this is just a brief summary of Xie Yu. He has never been an examiner or a marking examiner. Due to restricted preferences, there are still some deviations by accident.

Everything is not absolute. Xie Yu has long ago discovered it after passing through it so many times.

Although these "indigenous people" are different from you in terms of knowledge and knowledge due to the characteristics of the times, there are many people who can crush you in terms of IQ, so even if Xie Yu is capable, he never dares to be high-profile and arrogant.

Just when Zijuan was thinking that Xie Yu was going to give Jia Baoyu such advice.

I saw Xie Yu, as if he had been prepared for it, took out a large stack of bamboo paper from his arms, which was densely covered with small characters, and there were actually both front and back.

Just when Zijuan was confused, Xie Yu asked Zijuan to go to the kitchen first. When she came to the family temple to offer sacrifices today, she killed a big goose with a large goose feather on its left wing.

Zijuan: "Uncle, are you going to make a quill pen?"

Zijuan saw Xie Yu using this quill in the study.

Xie Yu: "Since you know, I won't say more. Just go and prepare!"

Finally, when Zijuan came back, she saw Jia Baoyu doing something with a small, light brush with a strange expression similar to that of an Internet-addicted teenager in later generations.

After receiving the more than ten large geese with feathers on their left wings that Zijuan sent over, Xie Yu asked Zijuan, who was rolling her eyes, to go out and get the boiling water.

Zijuan had seen Xie Yu use a quill, but she really didn't know how to handle it.

Wait for Zijuan to go out to get boiling water while Jia Baoyu is "playful"!

Xie Yu put his fingers together and activated the Muchen bead gourd mark one after another, thus saving the step of bleaching and degreasing and making a simple quill pen.

After finishing the work, looking at Jia Baoyu playing Sudoku, I couldn't help but think of a poem about Mulan written by Nalan Xingde that I didn't know where I had read.

There is a sentence in it: "If life is just like the first time we met, why is the autumn wind sad and painted on the fan? It is easy to change the heart of an old friend, but it is easy to change the heart of an old friend."
To be continued...