Yu Jun

Chapter 28 Mu Shaoai

Cheng Ting lay on the ground for half a month, almost going crazy with hunger.

It turned out that Mrs. Cheng loved her son like her life, and she was afraid that he would be injured again and again. The Cheng family was brotherly and respectful. The two elder brothers of the Cheng family offered advice one after another. Let's talk about the hot and humid pork, which is always there, forcing Cheng Ting to switch to a vegetarian diet.

Cheng Ting ate vegetarian for two days, and his mouth was dull. Just as the green plums just came out, he asked Dahai to buy them to satisfy his hunger.

Unexpectedly, before eating it, the eldest sister of the Cheng family said that the red bayberry was bloody, and he was not allowed to eat it. Seeing that he was pitiful, she called her younger brothers and sisters, and made tea with green plums in Cheng Ting's house, and poured a jar of good wine. Lead the younger brothers and sisters to make green plum wine together, and drink it after the Mid-Autumn Festival.

Cheng Ting couldn't move, lying on the bed smelling the fragrance, "moved" tears and saliva flowed out, and cried for a long time.

The only good thing is that the red bumps on his face subsided one after another.

Half a month later, he couldn't wait to announce that he had recovered from his injury.

The eldest sister of the Cheng family said to Mrs. Cheng again: "Sure enough, you have to be careful. In the past, the third child broke his oily skin, and it took three to five days to heal. He couldn't go to the state to study. Now that the injury is so serious, it will be cured in half a month. It can be seen that Thanks to taboo."

Mrs. Cheng didn't know her sinister intentions, she took it for granted, and meant to let Cheng Ting live for another half a month.

In order to get rid of his mother's heavy love, Cheng Ting had no choice but to ignore the fear brought by Mo Qianlan, and plunged into Mo's Zhai school. He ate a large bowl of pork knuckle noodles and a plate of mutton head meat on the spot, and his face was flushed. , the tip of the nose was sweating, and the red bumps showed signs of emerging again.

After he was full, he picked up a bowl of pear water and sighed: "It's delicious, your sugar water is better than ours."

Then he pushed the big yellow dog away with his foot: "Cheng Suning, go out, did my master allow you to come in?"

Cheng Suning is his eldest sister.

The big yellow dog snorted, turned a deaf ear to his nonsense, and flirted with Mo Lingfeng. After getting the sheep bone, it swaggered past Cheng Ting's feet.

Cheng Ting also raised eyebrows at Mo Lingfeng: "Sister Huiran really came to see me, and she gave me a pill, she said it was very good, after it melted, put it on, and the pain will be gone in a few moments. "

"Really?" Mo Lingfeng reached out for the pot, wanting to pour himself a bowl of rock sugar pear juice, but Wu Jin had quick eyesight and quick hands, and helped her, avoiding the tragedy of the table full of pear juice.

Cheng Ting replied: "I'm useless, put it away."

Mo Lingfeng said with a "gudong": "Why are you blushing?"

"W-how can you blush... Stinky Wu Jin, what are you laughing at! You can't eat or sleep!" Cheng Ting really blushed this time.

Wu Jin smiled but said nothing, put down his chopsticks, and poured a glass of pear water to drink—he had heard that there was a cellar one foot deep, surrounded by a foot-thick grass, and received big white pears when it was slightly frosty in August. , Take it out in April next year, and it will still be the same as the new one.

Wealth does not lie in being able to cook sugar water with fresh white pears in April, but in Mofu's habit.

Cheng Ting held his chin: "At the beginning of March, sister Huiran held a banquet in the garden, and the elder sister took me there too. Three times, the wine glasses put by sister Huiran stopped in front of me. Do you think it is sister Huiran?" Have me in your heart?"

Mo Lefeng replied solemnly: "Your brain is broken."

"I'm serious," Cheng Ting said, "Sister Huiran still smiled at me five or six times!"

Mo Lingfeng said succinctly: "She also smiles when she sees your dog."

Xu Huiran turned sixteen this year. She has a beautiful, soft and pleasant appearance. She laughs first when she sees people, and her speech is even more gentle and amiable.

Cheng Ting especially likes this big sister, even if Xu Huiran just smiles, he thinks Xu Huiran's smile is very touching - it is completely different from Mo Lingfeng's wild accent.

No matter Mo Lingfeng poured cold water on his head, he was still dreaming: "Tomorrow I will ask my mother to go to her house to propose a marriage. After I make an appointment, I will invite you to the color shed on Yuhua Street to see Malong."

Mo Lingfeng immediately said: "Tonight please, Wu Jin, you go too."

Before Wu Jin nodded, Cheng Ting immediately objected: "Don't take him with you. When I was in state school, I went to Xiongshixia for an outing. He picked two baskets of cakes and sold them along the way. When I came back, my husband asked me to write a diary. I only remember pancakes. Six words, sugar cake seven words."

After that, he glared at Wu Jin viciously: "You stinky pancake seller, you'll get me scolded!"

As soon as this matter was mentioned, he was full of anger: "If I take you there, you will also shoulder two baskets of cakes to sell there. I don't think it is Malong, I just see you selling cakes!"

Wu Jin put down the cup, wiped her mouth, and said with a smile, "I'll go outside after selling the cakes."

Cheng Ting rolled his eyes, and immediately had a bad idea: "Your family's cakes, I ordered today, you take them to my house—hey, Cheng Suning doesn't like cakes the most."

Satisfied, he drank a cup of pear water in one gulp, walked outside the door, grabbed a young man with a dove-shaped face, and asked him to go out to deliver a letter to Pang Dahai and take the money to buy cakes at Wu Jin's house.

After the boy left, he walked towards the school together with Wu Jin and Mo Lingfeng, when he suddenly grabbed Wu Jin: "Is that the one I bumped into just now?"

Wu Jin nodded.

Qi Chang's life was tough, and twenty sticks came over by himself, serving in the school.

Cheng Ting looked ashamed and remorseful, but he didn't notice that Mo Lingfeng and Wu Jin had normal expressions, and they had clearly noticed Qi Chang's crime.

The three of them continued to walk in, and the entire Jiu Si Xuan was still shrouded in gloom. The huge canopy of the tree became more and more lush, and there was a breath-taking thick green everywhere.

Stepping into the study room, a chill immediately rose from the ground and hit people's faces, hitting goosebumps all over their arms. Only then did the heat from breakfast all subside, leaving only the coldness all over their bodies.

With a flicker of candlelight in front of the three people's eyes, they saw that Zhao Shiheng had arrived and was looking at the portrait of the sage Confucius.

Zhao Shiheng's expression was indifferent and his eyes were contemptuous, as if he sneered at what Kong Shengren said.

This look was only for a moment. After the three students stepped into the door, he turned around, stood with his hands behind his back, and glanced at his naive students: "Today—the ten-day exam."

Cheng Ting immediately felt that his butt was on fire, and he didn't know if the sores were about to recur, or a new slap was about to fall.

Sitting down with a sad face, he poked Wu Jin with his finger: "Why didn't you tell me that the ten-day exam is today?"

Wu Jin waved his hands to show his ignorance, spread out the pen and paper, and finished the ink, then he heard Zhao Shiheng say in a slow voice: "Is there any king in the world, all the officials eat the king's salary, share the king's worries, but the rule of the king is beneficial If there are disadvantages, if the way of the king is contrary to the way of the other, and the way of the other is in harmony with the way of the people, how can he do it so that it does not violate the way and can avoid punishment. It is auspicious to write about it.”

His speech speed slowed down word by word, and became hoarse word by word, as if this was a question he had thought about a thousand times.

In the end, only a faint breath was left, which was sent to the students' ears.

Wu Jin frantically wrote, and wrote down Zhao Shiheng's strategies and questions on paper. After finishing writing, she felt her head froze.

He suddenly discovered that Zhao Shiheng's question directly hit the root of policy questions.

Policy question, question policy, the examinee's policy can cater to the king's policy, is the victory.

The room was filled with the smell of grass and trees, and he couldn't help it. He couldn't help but look at Mo Lingfeng. Mo Lingfeng seemed to have eyes in his back, and suddenly turned to look at him. The eyes hidden in the phoenix eyes were dark and bright. Very different—as if Zhao Shiheng's thoughts, she also knows clearly.

Wu Jin's heart suddenly hit her chest.

　The source of the title——"Mencius Ten Thousand Chapters": If you have few people, you will admire your parents; if you know lust, you will admire Shaoai
　　
　
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