Red Chamber: Bring Xue Baochai home at the beginning

Chapter 74

As soon as the meeting was over, Jia Zheng hurried back to the mansion.

When I got off the car, I went through the door to transfer ownership, and went straight to the back house.

As soon as I entered Jiamu's courtyard, I saw the old lady and children enjoying the shade in the courtyard.

Tables and stools were set up and dominoes were wiped.

"I've seen my mother!"

Jia Zheng stepped forward to greet him.

"Meet the master!" "Meet the uncle!" "Meet the uncle!"

When Baoyu, Sanchun, Baochai and Daiyu saw him coming, they put down their dominoes and got up to salute.

Yuanyang hurried over with an embroidered pier and asked Jia Zheng to sit down too.

Mother Jia handed the card to Yuanyang and looked at Jia Zheng.

Puzzled: "Did something happen at the court meeting? You didn't even change your court clothes, so you came here in a hurry."

Jia Zheng hesitated for a moment.

It's not a bad thing to think about, and it doesn't hurt to let the children listen.

Then he smiled and said, "It's Yibo's business."

As soon as these words came out, everyone at the table looked at Jia Zheng curiously.

Especially Baochai and Daiyu, who heard that they were holding on to the dominoes they had just picked up.

His head was bowed, but his ears were all pricked up.

When Jia Mu heard that it was Feng Yibo, she frowned and said:
"What trouble did he get into again?"

This is her first impression.

As soon as he heard Feng Yibo's three words, he felt that there must be nothing good.

But Jia Zheng shook his head and said with a smile:

"It's not causing trouble, but a promotion!"

"Oh?"

Jia Mu was suddenly surprised.

But Baoyu curled his lips and muttered in a low voice, "He's really a beetle."

He was stared at by Daiyu next to him, and smiled embarrassingly.

"Yibo was promoted to two ranks at the court meeting today because he wrote a poem."

Jia Zheng didn't hold back, and just told the story.

"Now he is the lecturer of the Imperial Academy of the Sixth Grade, and he also leads imperial envoys to patrol the south of the Yangtze River and do military training."

"You! Hehe! How can there be a poet who gets promoted in this world?"

Mother Jia was amused when she heard the words, she pointed at Jia Zheng and said:
"Although my old lady doesn't know anything about court affairs, she also knows that this is an official who received an imperial envoy and went on tour on behalf of the emperor."

"Mother said so!"

Naturally, Jia Zheng deliberately made his mother happy.

After saying something along the way, he said:

"However, when Yibo finished his poem, the entire Tai Chi Hall was silent, and everyone was amazed by his poetry."

"Even the Holy Majesty keeps applauding!"

Mother Jia was really surprised this time, and asked curiously:
"Oh? What poem did he write?"

"This poem has a huge structure. If he can make a difference here, it will be enough to be praised through the ages!"

Jia Zheng praised a few words first, then stood up and said, "Listen up!"

He imitated Feng Yibo's appearance and made a good pose.

After clearing his throat again, he raised his head and recited:
"Temporarily sit back and worry about Dongpu."

"Call the bottle to greet the guests, wave the stag to sit and talk about soldiers."

"Yunhu's toothpick is full, Xinghan's sword is horizontal."

"I don't want to be named Marquis, I only wish Haibo peace!"

All the girls present were overwhelmed by the boldness and style of the last sentence.

For a while, the entire courtyard was silent, just like in the Tai Chi Hall before.

Only Baoyu muttered in a low voice: "The first sentence at the beginning of this poem has some problems with the meter."

Everyone was savoring the artistic conception, and this muttering immediately attracted everyone's attention.

"What poetry do you know?"

Daiyu was right next to him, and she was not angry when she heard the words.

She said coldly: "This is obviously done temporarily. It is only normal if there is a difference in the meter. It is not an imperial examination, and the meter needs to be strictly followed."

Baoyu was dissatisfied with the words, raised his chin and said:

"Then there is the last sentence. Although it is heroic and explicit, the word 'only' is not used correctly!"

"Um……"

As he spoke, he got up and thought about it, and suddenly his eyes lit up.

"It's better to use the word 'but', otherwise the meter will be bad!"

"In the last sentence, it's best to use the word 'only'!"

Daiyu was even more dissatisfied when she saw that he was still using words carefully.

"Although the word 'but' has the right rhythm, it is wrong when placed in the whole poem! The heroic and open-minded momentum is also much less!"

She felt that although the word "but" was not as good as the original poem, it was acceptable.

But so what?
This is more or less helpful.

Everyone looked at Daiyu and secretly laughed.

"Bao Yuyou should study more about the sage's knowledge on weekdays. Poetry is a small way after all."

Seeing Daiyu's voice, Baochai was not far behind.

She didn't show any fancy, and directly attacked Baoyu's vitals.

"Brother Feng's family is just trying to get the first place, how can he not understand the rhythm?"

This is to use fame to suppress people, and no one can find fault with it.

Seeing that both of them were defending Feng Yibo, Baoyu frowned and said:

"But the rhythm of this poem is wrong!"

Jia Zheng and Sanchun fell into deep thought, and seemed to think that what Baoyu said made sense.

"Poetry is not only metrical poetry, this poem is obviously an ancient five-character poem."

Daiyu found another way and did not discuss meter with him.

He also squinted at Baoyu and said, "Besides, imperial examinations only emphasize rhythm, but this poem emphasizes pattern even more!"

"That too..."

Bao Yu just wanted to refute.

"My sister is right, what's more, my uncle also said just now that his poems are the ones praised by the Holy Spirit..."

Baochai didn't let him go on, interrupted directly and released the lore.

"Yup!"

Daiyu's eyes lit up when she heard the words, and she also echoed:

"The Holy Majesty said yes, but you just said no?"

"I……"

Bao Yugang wanted to defend himself.

"After all, it is Baochai who is thoughtful. Since what the Holy Majesty said is a conclusion, there is no need to discuss this matter further."

As soon as Jia Mu heard that the royal family was involved, she immediately stopped her.

Baoyu was held back, panting heavily, turned her face and wanted to leave.

Unexpectedly, just after walking a few steps, Jia Zheng frowned and said:

"Where are you going?"

"The elders are still there, why don't they just leave without saying hello?"

"Have you learned the rules of a dog?"

Asking three times in a row left Baoyu speechless.

He looked at Jia Zheng aggrievedly, and murmured:

"me……"

"What are you?"

Jia Zheng suddenly frowned.

"I'll send you to the family school to study, but you also go fishing for three days and drying the net for two days?"

It turned out that when he remembered this time, Baoyu should have gone to school in the family school.

Instead of in the inner house, wipe the dominoes!
"What else can you do? Useless waste seeds!"

Jia Zheng was furious, and his eyes began to look for the guy who took advantage of him.

"I think you will stop talking about studying in the future. If you mention it again, even your ancestors will be ashamed to death!"

Cursing and cursing, he thought about going to court today.

The "other people's child".

Immediately, he became even more angry.

"Look at your elder brother Feng's family, he is talented and has already reached the first rank, and now he has reached the sixth rank and received an imperial envoy!"

"In the future, it will not be Feng Tanhua and Feng Editor, but Feng Shidao and Feng Qin's envoys!"

Baoyu had been scolded for being stupid, and stood there at a loss.

Not going in, not going back.

With a look of "Who am I? Where am I?", there is absolutely no room for refutation.

"What about you again?"

"Aside from hanging out with your sisters and engaging in snail fights all day long, what else can you do?"

Seeing that Jia Zheng couldn't find anything in his hand, he picked up and sat down Jindun.

Finally, Mother Jia couldn't bear it anymore, and angrily said:
"Okay! Are you here to announce the good news, or to make things difficult for me?"

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