Chapter 438: The upper beam is not straight and the lower beam is crooked
Chapter 438 The upper beam is not straight and the lower beam is crooked
Lin Jinxiao is a combination of contradictions, with the blood of Qinghe Manzi flowing in his bones, he is born with that kind of free and unrestrained disposition, but he was born in Luyan Port since he was a child, and he was educated by Chang Yanjue and Nie Huai'an a lot, so he is full of emotions subtly. Central Plains Confucianism.
Especially after experiencing Chang Yanning's incident, he was used to many stories of idiotic men complaining about women, and he was most worried that his daughter would follow the example of their aunt in the future, falling into a quagmire for a man and unable to extricate herself.
After all, this era belongs to the era of men. No matter how dandy and capricious men are, no matter how many criticisms they have, as long as the prodigal son turns back, the world will always accept it.
But once a woman loses her integrity and her reputation is trampled on, what awaits them is bound to be an abyss.
Today, Erbao Lin Ruixi was too zealous to the young man of the Shen family. Anyone with a discerning eye could see the clues from her crying and the remonstrance of the second sister-in-law.
Glancing deeply at the little one who was hesitating, Lin Jinxiao put on the most dignified posture for the first time, and reprimanded sharply: "Lin Ruixi, how many times have daddy told you to tell you to stay with your elder brother and younger brother?" When studying books and practicing calligraphy, you must have no other distractions and no delusions in your mind."
Sanbao Lin Ruichong saw his sister who was scolded by his father, who was stunned for a moment and did not dare to look up. He immediately chimed in and said, "Dad, my sister is serious about studying and practicing calligraphy."
"Show it to me."
Lin Jinxiao had a serious face, even Liu Yun, the mother-in-law, didn't dare to say anything while watching.
Sambo Lin Ruichong immediately rushed to the study to get the words written by everyone at noon and handed them to Dad.
Lin Jinxiao checked each piece of paper one by one. When he saw a piece of neat and neat handwriting, he suddenly stopped and murmured: "The pavilions, towers, pavilions, and pavilions are cold and windy, and the best days are like this. In dreams, there is love since ancient times." It’s hard to come by, the spring is still in the old people’s departure.”
Then he raised his head completely, and stared at the little guys with eyes as cold as frost: "Who wrote this?"
Dabao, Three Treasures and Four Treasures looked at each other and shook their heads.
Er Bao lowered his head and shivered.
Chu Nanzhi had never heard such a poem before, so she snatched the paper in amazement and examined it carefully. Judging from the handwriting, it was indeed Erbao's words.
You are so young, how could you think of such bleak words?
She squatted down in confusion, looked at the little guy lightly, and asked, "Honey, where did you copy these lines of poetry?"
Erbao Lin Ruixi shook her head aggrievedly with her mouth pursed.
Lin Jinxiao is also full of knowledge. Since he was a child, he has never read the masterpieces of famous writers. He has even heard of the works of some famous women who are famous for being romantic and sentimental, and the works of several women listed as **** poems, but they have never seen them before. Such sad words.
Frustrated, he flipped back a few more pages, and then he clenched his fists with gnashed teeth.
Chu Nanzhi leaned over to take a look, and saw a few lines of beautiful handwriting written neatly on it: "Love my love, but sigh that fate is hard to see, a red bean, boiled into loneliness and lingering."
I am a mother.
Chu Nanzhi almost cried out in shock.
Little boy is afraid that he ate too much red bean cake.
Such seemingly immature words and sentences must not be the work of some famous masters, presumably it was Erbao who expressed his feelings.
Although she marveled at the little girl's talent, she was lonely and lingering at such a young age. No wonder her old father was so angry.
I always feel that there is an over-mature soul in this immature little guy.
Frowning sadly, Lin Jinxiao got up angrily, went to the study with a cane, went to the desk where the little ones were practicing calligraphy, checked it carefully, and found a few pieces of paper written by Erbao and two hidden books from the bottom of the scroll. This book.
Just glanced roughly, his whole face was as gloomy and terrifying as a cloud, and the crutches were hitting the ground with a deep sound.
Chu Nanzhi had never seen him get so angry at the little treasures, and followed him nervously, snatching the paper and storybook in his hand to take a look.
Shen Yunqing's name was written on several pages of paper, and the two scripts, one titled "A Dream of Spring", and the other titled "The Number One Scholar Asks a Girl", knew that it was about A lingering love story between a man and a woman.
"Lin Ruixi, come in for me."
Lin Jinxiao was so angry that his throat was about to smoke.
Er Bao was terrified, and tiptoed in, and Liu Yun also led the rest of the little guys to follow behind with a sullen face.
Lin Jinxiao took the notebook in Chu Nanzhi's hand, and asked sharply, "Where did it come from?"
Er Bao clenched his teeth, his little head hanging down, so he dared not answer.
The maid who followed saw that the cover of the book in Lin Jinxiao's hand was very familiar. After taking a closer look, she immediately went up to her knees in panic and pleaded guilty: "Return to Your Highness, yes. It belongs to a slave."
Chu Nanzhi heard the sound and looked down at the envoy.
In the past two days, Yin Liuxuan has arranged for several female envoys and servants from the outer courtyard, but she hasn't bothered to recognize their familiar faces.
"What's your name?"
Chu Nanzhi asked in a lukewarm tone.
"The maidservant's name is Cailian, and she is the envoy of the Empress Dowager's Palace."
Cai Lian looked up at Chu Nanzhi in fear, and replied submissively: "Slave. Slave is specially sent by the Empress Dowager to serve His Highness."
Hearing this tone does not seem like an ordinary servant, and it was sent by the Empress Dowager, Chu Nanzhi probably guessed that it was the girl from Tongfang.
Ordered her to get up, Chu Nanzhi hesitated and asked: "Cailian, why did you give this kind of script to your little master?"
Cai Lian shook her head full of fear: "I don't know why the servant, the servant got into the hands of the little princess. The servant was still on the table in the side room in the morning, and it disappeared after checking in the afternoon."
Lin Jinxiao was even more annoyed after hearing this, pointed at Er Bao angrily, and said loudly: "You have learned to steal other people's things at a young age, does it mean that if Dad doesn't beat and scold you, you will become lawless?"
After finishing speaking, he bent down and slapped Erbao's little butt.
Er Bao cried out in pain, "Daddy, I don't dare anymore, and I won't dare anymore."
The anger in Lin Jinxiao's heart went straight up. It was the first time in his life that he hit a child, and he felt distressed and depressed.
Looking at the crying little guy, he couldn't bear to raise his palm. He wanted to comfort her, but was stopped by Chu Nanzhi.
Chu Nanzhi thought that he was going to hit the second treasure again, so she quickly picked up the little guy, and reprimanded angrily: "The upper beam is not straight and the lower beam is crooked, why are you beating the child?"
Lin Jinxiao was relieved when he saw her come out to protect the child.
This family must have a strict master. Since she has become a loving mother, she must choose to be a strict father.
Looking sharply at the several female envoys outside, Lin Jinxiao said angrily: "In the future, if this king finds out that someone is peeping at such vulgar books in the mansion, he will never take it lightly."
Then leaning on a cane, he left the study angrily.
The resounding words not only made several female envoys look shocked, but even Chu Nanzhi and the two younger sisters were stunned.
Isn't this not giving people a way to survive.
My old lady also peeked at the storybook.
(end of this chapter)