Honglou: I really didn't want to rebel

After all, these two days,

The impression Jia Cong gave them was completely different from before.

"Sister Lin, listen carefully, I made this specially for Baoyu."

"Hey, it turned out to be for him? I'm going to see what you did!"

"Chun Xue has already melted, my feet are slipping, I fell to Master Bao, and I laughed all over the street!"

As soon as the doggerel came out, I fell down laughing again,

The little girls couldn't sit still laughing.

"Pfft, hahaha, third brother, you are too bad!"

"Third brother, you are really an 'unparalleled poetic talent' and an 'eternal genius'!"

"Second brother knows that he is going to die of anger, even sister Lin is not happy."

"Nonsense, what does teasing him have to do with me? It's not teasing me!"

Seeing Lin Daiyu also laughed,

Jia Cong said happily:

"I was just joking, when we came here, the lake outside the garden was called Dating Lake, right?

"That's right, third brother wants to use Dating Lake as a poem?"

"That is, in order to subdue Sister Lin, I must show my skills."

"Broken, third brother can't open his eyes, what nonsense."

Jia Cong also realized that he had said something wrong.

But he didn't care, and said directly:

"Dating Lake, Ting Lake is big, and there are lotus flowers in Dating Lake. There are toads on the lotus, poking and jumping

There was laughter again,

Shi Xiangyun, who was sitting on the low stool, was laughing and leaning back and forth,

When he leaned back, he fell directly to the ground.

Scared everyone to hurry over,

It turned out that Shi Xiangyun was still laughing even after falling,

Everyone also laughed.

"Sister Yun, why are you so funny, get up quickly."

"Sister Yun is really happy, she is still laughing now."

"Quickly give Shun Shun the air, or you'll laugh out loud."

"Third Brother saw the good deeds you did, and Sister Yun burst into tears from laughter."

Jia Cong smiled and nodded to accept the criticism.

It was meant to make these kids laugh,

Looking at Qin Keqing, she was also full of beauty and smiling.

Jia Cong was indeed relieved,

It seems that she listened to what she just said.

As long as she doesn't die,

Jia Baoyu and the King of Beijing Jing did not have so many ties.

Shi Xiangyun sat up and laughed for a while before saying:

'Third brother, I don't care, you have to make me a good song! '

"That's right, that's right, what Sister Yun said is that it must be a serious poem."

Jia Cong touched his chin, and while the girls were waiting,

Jia Cong coughed and said:

"No bamboo makes people vulgar, and no meat makes people thin. Not vulgar but not thin, bamboo shoots are good at pork.

Looking at a group of little sisters who are falling down,

Jia Cong looked at Jia Lan and said with a smile:

"How about it, your third uncle and my poems are unparalleled in the world, unprecedented!"

Jia Lan just laughed enough,

In the past two years since I became sensible, I don't seem to have laughed so much.

"Third Uncle, stop teasing us, if you don't compose a good song, I'm afraid you won't be able to convince the public!

"Well, Brother Lan said, what kind of song do you want to hear, third uncle will compose one for you."

Lin Daiyu over there is not happy anymore.

I just said that I want to surrender myself,

Let yourself be broken without a piece of armor,

Why did you just use a few limericks to get rid of it?

"Third brother, don't deceive me too much, these doggerel poems of yours can't convince me!

"Hahaha, okay, then sister Lin said, what do you want to hear?"

Lin Daiyu frowned and pondered for a while and said:

"I don't want to make it difficult for my third brother, I just need to write a poem about border crossings on the battlefield."

"It can't be a doggerel anymore! Otherwise, I will sue my grandmother!"

Look at Lin Daiyu's serious face

Jia Cong rubbed his chin, wondering whose poems to copy.

This world is an alternate history,

The national destiny of the Tang Dynasty lasted for [-] years,

The later historical figures belong to the magic reform.

Seeing Qin Keqing and a group of little girls looking at him eagerly,

Jia Cong suddenly had a flash of inspiration and said:

"Have it!".

Chapter 30 I will teach you to practice yoga

When Jia Cong went to the Nine Sides to guard the border,

It is true that no one teaches.

Most of the children of the Bagong and Twelve Marquis families are from Gaoliang.

The children of these princes,

It is unrealistic to expect them to read poetry and books.

So Jia Cong usually reads books by himself,

When Xiu Mu was on shift, he would find someone in the city to ask for advice.

But the time is too short,

The current studies can catch up with 12-year-old children

But with the memory of the past life,

It is not difficult to write poetry.

If it doesn't work, just copy a few sentences.

I don't live by pointing at this thing,

Already has a title, and is a thousand households of Jinyiwei,

in a sense,

Jia Cong has lost his way as a literati...

Looking at the expectant eyes of the whole room, Jia Cong read slowly:

"Black clouds overwhelm the city to destroy it, and Jiaguang opens to the sun's golden scales."

"The sound of horns fills the sky in the autumn scenery, stuffed with swallow fat and night purple."

"The half-rolled red flag is facing Yishui, and the frost is heavy and the sound of cold can't be heard."

"Report to the king on the golden platform, and lead the jade dragon to die for the king!"

After the poem was finished, the whole room was silent.

Although this poem is not a good poem through the ages,

But it is most suitable for Jia Cong's poems that can be recited at this time.

There are so many maids outside,

Who knows which is the emperor's spy who stayed in Jia's mansion?

At this time, it is still possible to flatter honestly!

It was not Lin Daiyu who reacted the most, but Shi Xiangyun.

"Good poems, good poems! As expected of the third elder brother, he is proud and loyal to the king and serves the country!"

"The magnificence and brutality of the battlefield is overwhelming, as if hearing the roar of war horses!"

"Just now I seem to see myself standing on the city wall, and the dark enemy army outside the city is rushing towards me!

Jia Cong smiled and nodded,

For the younger sister Shi Xiangyun,

He really felt that he had given birth to a daughter by mistake.

Lin Daiyu on the side also stroked her hand and praised:

"I didn't expect that the third brother could really write such a good poem. The tragedy of this poem is admirable.

Xue Baochai looked at Jia Cong firmly,

Although she knew that Jia Cong won the title because of his military exploits,

But in fact, not much is known about border guards.

Now through poetry together,

It seems to have seen the scene of the enemy on the battlefield.

Qin Keqing is also looking forward cleverly,

I didn't expect this third uncle to be so brave...

On the other hand, Yingchun was stunned and said:

"Brother Cong, why are you so murderous?"

"Second Sister, this is what Sister Lin said to do poetry on the battlefield, how did you realize it?

"Oh~ I was just thinking about Baoyu's doggerel."

Jia Tanchun leaned directly on Yingchun's shoulder and laughed,

The surrounding sisters also laughed out loud.

Yingchun, the second sister, is usually dull-tempered and slow to respond.

When everyone gets together, they don't say a word for half a day.

It is still like this now,