The landowner's wife of the imperial examination

Chapter 280
Chang Le can occasionally add a few sentences. As a child of a family, Chang Le has been instilled with such a reserve of knowledge by Master Jiang San since he was a child.

Only Zhou Lan was a little behind.The reason is still a weak foundation, which is a level that his father has never been exposed to.

But don't delay him listening so drunk.After several years, his Zhou family may not have such a legacy.

When I go back to the study at night, besides reading and writing, I will organize my notes when I have nothing to do.But occasionally I need the help of my brother-in-law.

Jiang Changxi also stayed in their study for a little longer recently. She also made a note, and based on the aristocratic families mentioned by her husband, as well as those histories and unofficial rumors, she tossed out a copy herself.

Put it on a large sheepskin, and even the in-law relationship of those aristocratic families are marked one or two inside.It is very intuitive and can be understood at a glance.

Zhou Lan glanced at it, threw away her notes, and followed her daughter-in-law to tidy up her big sheepskin wholeheartedly.

Occasionally it was too messy, so Zhou Lan found a new sheepskin and copied a new one.

Don't be afraid of trouble, anyway, when sorting out, let yourself remember again.Sort it out twice more, you don’t need to memorize it, you can count it in your heart.

After half a month of the teacher's class, none of the three disciples was left behind.I also gave my husband a sorted sheepskin notebook.

After seeing it, my husband can only say that one generation is stronger than the next, and this is too detailed.

The key point is still: "how these small characters are written on it."

Jiang Changxi: "There are too many aristocratic families, and the sheepskin is too small. It is necessary to record the rise and fall of an aristocratic family. A family is only as big as a small place. For convenience, my disciple got a special pen tip to write it down. The color of this ink, My disciples also made it carefully developed, and although the taste is not pleasant, the ink does not fade easily."

The gentleman stroked his beard and nodded frequently: "It's amazing, it's amazing, after I finish talking about these aristocratic families, your sheepskin will be full, and you can be a family heirloom."

Followed: "The current clan map is not as intuitive as yours, easy to remember, and complete. Unofficial history, legends are still recorded."

This is what Jiang Changxi is most proud of: "Anyway, there is a place."

Jiang Changle: "If we can verify these unofficial histories and legends in the future, we can mark them on it."

My husband said in his heart that such a job can be done as a lifelong career.

The gentleman looked at Jiang Changxi: "You crooked talents, you have used them in the right place. It's a pity that there are so many unofficial histories and legends, it's hard to be elegant."

Jiang Changxi didn't take it seriously, without these unofficial histories, how could these aristocratic families be so vivid: "Sir, it depends on how they are used."

The master disliked his disciple for being too worldly, and misusing his thoughts: "Go to attend lectures outside the door."

Jiang Changxi drooped the corners of his mouth: "Sir, there are no outsiders, who are you showing this to?"

My husband got a headache when he saw her, and he found out something about everything: "You, it's suitable for listening outside. It will affect their study."

Jiang Changxi pointed to his nose: "Sir, is that the disciple's fault? Do you want to take care of the characterization of your two direct disciples first?"

Eccentricity can't be eccentric like this. Besides, even if it is true, she is still a touchstone, and her usability cannot be denied.

The gentleman snorted, and scolded the two disciples in a low voice: "Nothing." Otherwise, why would he, a gentleman, be run over by his disciples.

Zhou Lan lowered her head and blushed a little: "Sir." It must be said that she was indeed influenced by Chang Xi.

Jiang Changle: "Sir." It was all because of his sister's grievance.

Teacher: "No need to ask." Then he put the sheepskin away by himself.

Jiang Changxi glanced at it, and said to himself, Mr. only accepts gifts, and doesn't care about human feelings.Black.

Zhou Lan faced the difficulties, and Mr. Tong said: "Mr. will take a rest tomorrow, and Li Langjun invites his disciples to bring Chang Xi to be the best man."

The teacher nodded, among the classmates, those who need to move around: "Tomorrow, I will take Chang Le to Baoding Mansion for a walk, you can do whatever you want."

Zhou Lan happily thanked Mr.: "Thank you sir."

Chang Le was aggrieved, why can't he take such a fun thing with him: "Why do I still have to teach by my husband's side?"

Teacher: "If you want to attend classes, sir, I can do it too." The disciples are all grown up, and each has a circle. Chang Le can't always come and go with the big disciples, so the teacher keeps the young disciples by his side. .

Chang Le didn't dare to be pretentious anymore, and Mu Xiu would continue to study if he didn't let Mu Xiu, and he was soft and stubborn by his side: "Sir, this disciple is comforting my brother-in-law, lest he think you are making a small fuss for my disciple."

The master rubbed the bun on the little disciple's head and said, "Well, thanks to your good mouth." Otherwise, such a disciple would have to be punished every day.

Chang Le, the stinky shameless: "Sir, don't praise your disciples, you will be proud."

The husband walked away in a huff, and I have never seen anyone crawling along the pole.

The villain Chang Le complained first, complaining about Zhou Lan's brother-in-law: "You must be the one who made the husband go away."

This is Zhou Lan's fault, otherwise what can I do? Who told this to be my brother-in-law: "My mouth is too stupid."

Chang Le put her hands behind her back, pretending to be an adult, and nodded deeply: "It should be."

Zhou Lan gritted her teeth angrily, this is my brother-in-law, and he would have kicked someone else: "See what you can do."

Chang Le grinned, and happily climbed onto Zhou Lan's back. Uncle Lang laughed and quarreled together, and Zhou Lan finished class with his brother-in-law on his back.

The gentleman has turned to the inner room, and they have seen such a scene. I really can't praise them.What has become.

Because going out as a guest tomorrow is still such an important role, Jiang Changxi is trying on clothes, so he can't be too shabby.

Chang Le brought Zhou Lan to his sister's house and Chang Xi's boudoir. He came and went freely.

Zhou Lan is more restrained, and there are not many opportunities to come in.So it is very novel to look at my wife's house.

Jiang Changxi beautified and asked the two people to give some advice: "Do you think this suit suits me well?"

Jiang Changle saw that her elder sister was dressed a bit old, and she was dressed in the same color as her mother: "Shouldn't you dress more festively?"

Jiang Changxi: "I'm afraid it's not good. What should I do if I overwhelm the host? Women have small minds. You don't understand. I think it should be more solemn. After all, as a bridesmaid, I am still a little young."

Zhou Lan: "No matter how solemnly you dress up, you still have to be younger than the bride. That's where the age lies."

Jiang Changxi: "Let's just say that you, brother Li, do things too casually, which is very embarrassing." You are too young to hold back the situation.

Looking at his own face, he said sadly, "Do I have to draw an older one?"

Chang Le: "I think Li Langjun knows it in his heart, but he doesn't have to be too deliberate, just be casual, but he can't make himself ugly just to set off others, he can dress up as he wants."

(End of this chapter)