The landowner's wife of the imperial examination

Chapter 683 Weaknesses
To deal with the wave of politeness in the past, when there were only three of them in the same department, Fu Tanhualang asked Zhou Lan: "Do you feel wronged when someone says that?"

Zhou Lan really didn't feel wronged. The ups and downs of his youth made him realize early on that people who are not important don't need to care.

Very indifferently said to the two fellow subjects: "The same rice raises all kinds of people, it's just a matter of gaining knowledge." There is no need to waste it on this kind of people.

Bang Yang Xin said that he was not as calm as the young man, suppressed his anger, and said: "I am really a little angry."

Fu Tanhualang shook his head: "I think what Zhou Xiandi said is right. It is also a benefit to realize this person's character earlier. Besides, I think he might as well lose to Zhou Xiandi once to win the hearts of the people."

That's right, didn't you see that this guy didn't even have a colleague by his side? Obviously, he didn't really want to be with him.Already lost.

Zhou Lan didn't open his mouth, and glanced at Sun Hanlin over there, but he was on guard. If he could enter the top three of the Hanlin Academy, he would not be worthy of his name, and he must have the ability to stand beside him.Don't underestimate anyone around you.

It is not easy to get to where we are today, and every step we take must be cautious. Zhou Lan felt that Sun Hanlin was shrewd in avoiding possible situations with such a humorous statement.

But such a prudent person, why did he say something sarcastic about himself.This matter still needs to be kept in mind.It must have happened for a reason.

What the gentleman said was quite speculative, and the atmosphere was good. This group of old Hanlin thought they would come out to meet friends.

He also introduced his young disciples to greet these old Hanlins. This is the first time Chang Le has appeared in front of his brother-in-law's colleagues.

Then everyone understood why Zhou Lan performed so well and remained so calm.Several old Hanlin stared at Chang Le's eyes.

Studying next to this Jiang Xiaolang-jun is probably the legendary persecution education, no matter how well you do, others will be ahead of you.That's what Zhao Bangyan thinks.

That's why Zhou Shidu was so calm, he really had nothing to be proud of.

In an instant, Zhou Lan got a wave of sympathy points.It's really not easy to have such a brother-in-law by his side.

If the character is not firm enough, they may be hit so hard that they cannot get up.

Of course, compared to Zhou Shidu's sympathy score, Mr. Jiang Xiaolang has full marks. Such a young man makes the old Hanlin love him so much.

Someone also invited Jiang Changle: "If you have nothing to do, you can go to the Imperial Academy for a walk." The meaning of abducting other people's apprentices should not be too obvious.

I have never heard of people who are allowed to take care of their children when they go to work. The old Hanlins are really eclectic.

Anyway, Mr. Jiang Xiaolang won't go, and Zhou Lan won't take his brother-in-law there either. Are you looking for something to play with?

The gentleman looked at his two disciples, who were so valued by others, at least he could be reserved and polite.Of course, the heart of defense is more.Good materials and beautiful jade are rare.

But after seeing off this group of people, the master couldn't hold back any longer, and dragged the little disciple around, wanting to admire the moon and compose poems.It can be seen that it really floated.

Seriously, sir, this is a bit ignorant.How about the disciples I brought out, what are their strengths, don't you know?
Jiang Changxi ran on Mr.: "Your disciples are indeed good. But when it comes to poetry, that's really not a strong point. Don't you have any points in your heart?"

The husband is particularly unwilling to listen. His young disciples are not strong, and that doesn't mean they are weak.Don’t you just write poems? Why is there no one who can do it?
Then Chang Le stood beside him with a bitter face, looking a bit embarrassed indeed.

Facing Chang Le with a dark face, he felt that the disciple was a bit unimpressive: "What's the use of memorizing Bo Wen, you can apply what you have learned, why is it not easy to write poems and songs?"

Jiang Changxi didn't want to listen anymore, his younger brother was already very good: "Can that thing protect the family and the country? That thing kills people's ambition. You are wrong, sir."

The gentleman blew his beard and stared angrily, because his disciples, young and small, didn't pay much attention to poetry because of such people.

Chang Le, a little bitter gourd, was framed by her husband and her own Chang Xi in a daze, so why not hold back a poem to suit the occasion.

Zhou Lan quickly separated the husband from the wife, otherwise it would be terrible.

Chang Le was wronged, her sister caused trouble, and he wanted to help her through it.

The gentleman struggled: "Listen, what is that saying, how could I accept such a disciple, isn't it just to run on me, sir?"

Chang Le had no choice but to continue: "Sir, I'm still a little talented, I'll write a poem for you."

Otherwise, what can I do?Then Chang Le read the poems about the moon to her husband.

It's hard to be a disciple, especially a disciple with Kuoyazi leaking wind is even more difficult. What do I worry about about Yue, my teeth haven't even grown yet.

Chang Le felt that he had finally understood the phrase 'forcibly expressing sorrow for new words', forcing me to grow up?

The husband is not happy anymore, he dislikes the disciple who only reads poems.And the articulation is not clear, and the mouth is leaking.

Chang Le said: "Sir, my disciple's teeth haven't grown yet, so it might be more interesting to face the waning moon."

After talking about how old the child was, he showed a sad and vicissitudes of the back, to feel the artistic conception of the lack of moon.

The master is too embarrassed to embarrass the little disciple. With this back view, I always feel that the little disciple has too many burdens.

Chang Le's side is indeed very cold and rainy, his mouth is leaking, and he can recite so many poems, it is difficult to stand Fan Er.

With such a bitter atmosphere, can I still devote myself to composing poems and lyrics?

The husband is too demanding, so Chang Le is really sad.

The drunken gentleman didn't appreciate the waning moon anymore: "After your teeth grow all full, come and find the artistic conception of poetry."

Chang Le breathed a sigh of relief, this matter is finally over, and the husband still needs to drink less in the future.

Speaking of it, Zhou Lan's side is relatively calm, just coax the daughter-in-law back. The daughter-in-law doesn't ask Zhou Lan to write poems and lyrics.

Zhou Lan corrected a sentence: "No, and even if you really dislike it, you still dislike the three of us."

The daughter-in-law must be clear about this, but she can't dislike his poor poetry.They are one-dimensional.

Let Zhou Lan say that they often like to be better than evil. After all, although we are not good at poetry, you are not good at all.

Jiang Changxi still knew it in his heart. Looking at Zhou Lan, he said without guilt: "When faced with this problem, my husband always excludes me."

Zhou Lan: "Look at the wronged lady, don't worry, I will work hard for my husband, and I won't let our children continue to do so in poetry."

Therefore, Jiang Changxi was quickly read poems, and his father, who worked hard for the next generation of poems, fell asleep.

(End of this chapter)