Chapter 490: scolded

Chapter 490: scolded

   Chapter 490 Being scolded

   Back at the mansion, the three sisters asked how Madam Bai was. Jiang Liu's eyes were full of stars and he said, "Mrs. Bai is so valiant, she looks like a martial arts hero when she raises her hands and feet."

   "A female middle school hero who can chase Lord Bai for two streets must be a hero." Jiang Mujin said with a small face.

  I don't have the strength to run three streets after chasing Lord Bai? Jiang Muyan asked, "Has Madam Bai taught you your work today and assigned you your homework?"

  Jiang Liu nodded, proudly puffing out his chest, "Master said that I am a man of plasticity, and he asked me to make half a stick of incense every morning and evening, and also to practice horse sprint punches each 100 times."

   Jiang Mujin was surprised, "Don't teach stick skills?"

"Master said that moves are not important, and weapons are not important. If you practice basic skills, you can sweep a large area with a fire stick." Jiang Liu felt that this was very reasonable, "Master asked me to go every three days, she To test my basic skills."

   Every day when Jiang Ling went to the academy, he would pass by Jing'an Fang, where the Bai family was located. He could ask him to take his sister there. Jiang Muyan was relieved and asked about the rest of the Bai family.

  Jiang Liu replied, "Master Bai is very good, similar to the uncle; Bai Zhenyu and brother are classmates and have a good temper; the elder sister of the Bai family is weak and weak and likes to read and draw, so she will definitely get along with the second and third sisters."

  Is Lord Bai similar to his father? He should be a gentle and charitable person. Jiang Muzheng nodded and felt more relieved; Jiang Muyan told her sister, "After you have been there twice, invite the Bai family sister to come and play. When the second sister's injury is healed, let's Let's go to Bai's house to play together."

   Bai Quanhai is the official servant of the Imperial Household, and he is a sixth-rank slave, and his father is one rank higher than Mr. Bai. Today, to show respect, my father took my sister to the Bai family for apprenticeship. If the two families want to communicate further, it is time for the Bai family to take the initiative. If the younger sister invites Miss Bai to play in the mansion and Miss Bai does not come, then the relationship between the two families is limited to the master-disciple relationship between Madam Bai and her younger sister. Is it better to be closer to Mrs. Bai, or farther away? Jiang Muyan struggled a little.

   After all, Madam Bai's reputation is not good.

   Qin Bai walked in quickly and came to Jiang Liu's side, "Miss, Young Master Ling is here."

  Jiang Liu jumped off the stool, "Brother is going to take me with a horse to fight, sisters, I'm going."

   "I'm going too!" Jiang Mujin also ran out.

  Jiang Muzheng smiled and said, "Third sister go too, Quan Dang is good to keep fit."

Jiang Muyan wanted to go, but it was not appropriate to leave the second sister alone in the house. She smiled, "I can't keep up with their physical strength. When the second sister's injury is healed, we will practice together, and then we will be half a pound. No one laughs at anyone."

   "Okay." The third sister is now more and more easy-going and can talk, which may be related to the subtle teaching of the second aunt. Jiang Muzheng leaned on the soft collapse, listening to the laughter in the yard, the corners of his mouth were slightly raised. She hoped that the injury would be slower, so that she could stay in the west courtyard for a few more days.

   How long does it take to burn half a stick of incense? Jiang Liu used to think it was a long daze, but now she thinks it's as long as a century. She squatted until the flesh on her face and belly shivered, she couldn't help falling to the ground, but her brother said, "It's still early."

   Fifth elder sister was worse than her and sat on the ground early.

Jiang Erye, who came to watch the fun, sat on the black stone bed, smiling and persuading the little girl to be lazy for a while, "If you feel tired, don't practice, go into the house with your father to eat chestnut cakes, and Mrs. Bai won't know if you practice a little less. ."

   The biggest stumbling block on her road to success is her father! Jiang Liu got up with a bulging face and continued to sprint. Jiang Mujin also got up and gritted his teeth.

   "That's not right. The horse should walk with the head straight, the neck straight, the chest covered, the abdomen closed, the waist straight, and the hips open." Jiang Ling demonstrated to the two sisters in front of them, telling them the essentials of the movements.

   Jiang Liuzheng was trying hard to learn from his brother, but he heard his father say, "Liu'er, don't hold your belly up."

   Jiang Liu inhaled and tried to close his abdomen.

   Jiang Erye pinched his chin, "Could it be that Liu'er's stomach can't be taken back?"

   "Pfft! Hahaha!" Jiang Mujin was amused by the second uncle and collapsed on the ground laughing

what-!

   "Daddy is bad!" Jiang Liu went berserk, straightening up and waving his small fist to beat Daddy.

   Jiang Erye laughed and ran out. Father and daughter, you ran after me and rushed out of the west courtyard, ran towards the garden, and met Jiang Song. Jiang Liu ran to the uncle, pulled his sleeve and complained, "Uncle! Liu'er is working hard to practice the exercises, and Daddy is always laughing at Liu'er being fat!"

   Jiang Song glared at his second brother and said to his niece with a smile, "Liu'er is like your father. He was much fatter than you when he was a child, and he only lost weight after he was twelve years old."

   "Really?" Jiang Liu raised his head to look at his uncle, seeing him nodding with absolute certainty, Jiang Liu smiled happily.

  Jiang Song straightened the beaded flowers on his little niece's head and handed her the small jar in his hand, "This is perilla plum ginger, which your aunt bought for you, take it and eat it."

   "Okay, thank you uncle." Jiang Liu took it over. Perilla plum **** is the second sister's favorite snack, and the uncle specially bought it for the second sister. Before leaving, Jiang Liu stuck out his little tongue at his father.

   Jiang Erye laughed for a while looking at the bouncing back of his daughter, then turned his head and complained, "Brother, how did I get fat when I was a child?"

   "You were not only fat when you were young, you also cried and didn't dare to sleep alone..."

"Stop, eldest brother stop!" Seeing that eldest brother began to expose his old bottom, Jiang Erye hurriedly stepped forward to pull on eldest brother's sleeve, and smiled ingratiatingly, "Brother, are you thirsty, little brother will make tea for you, make tea well, and you will be done! Do not?"

  Jiang Song snorted and said with his hands behind his back, "How old are you, you still play with children, you don't look like a father at all! Come with me."

   Jiang Erye followed the eldest brother to the study, and told about the matter of going to face the saint, and then looked at the eldest brother eagerly, waiting for him to praise himself.

  Jiang Song lowered his face and said, "Have you ever thought about why Long Live asked you to enter the palace to give you a copybook and let you practice calligraphy?"

   Jiang Erye's eyebrows and eyes drooped down immediately, "Long live, I think my words are not good-looking."

   "Long live the last time I saw your calligraphy, was it the answer sheet from last year's palace exam?" Jiang Song asked back, "What have you done these days to remind Wan live of your ghostly drawn characters?"

yes! Long live, why did you suddenly think of letting yourself practice calligraphy? The yamen's documents were all written by Zhou Qiwu... Jiang Erye's peach blossom pupils suddenly widened, "Stinky monkey, ye go find him!"

   "Stop!" Jiang Song called his second brother with a sullen face, "Tell me, what have you done recently?"

Jiang Erye moved back and whispered, "Yesterday, when Yuan Dongjun left the capital, the younger brother practiced for him outside Xicheng, and was coaxed by the monkey to write a farewell poem. Maybe someone took this poem to the palace and gave it to him. Long live the look..."

   "Who is Yuan Dongjun?"

"Yes…"

"Say!"

   "It's by the Qingping River...in the Linyue Building..."

"Snapped!"

   Big brother slapped the table, so scared Jiang Erye shrank his neck, lowered his head and dared not say a word.

Jiang Song was annoyed by the second brother, "If things are as you said, long live, I didn't take off the black gauze on your head, just let you practice calligraphy behind closed doors and don't go to Qingping River to play anymore, it's already a blessing for you. !"

Before the eldest brother could continue to scold, Jiang Erye quickly admitted his mistake, "Brother calm down, the younger brother knows that he is wrong. The younger brother will never let down the painstaking efforts of Long Live, and he will not go there since then, and Sanya will come back to practice calligraphy. No, the big brother will hit my hand with a ruler."

   Seeing his timid expression, Jiang Song sighed, "You..."

"Brother, drink tea." Jiang Erye immediately stepped forward to pour tea for the eldest brother, "Long live, give me a copybook of Li Yangbing's copybook from the previous dynasty, and let me copy it. Bai Quanhai saw it and said it was the original work of Li Yangbing. Don't take a look?"

   "Aren't you going to get it soon?"

   "Okay." Jiang Erye jumped out of the door, twisted Jiang Hou'er's ears and scolded in a low voice, "Dead monkey, you've done a great harm to the master!"

   (end of this chapter)