Jia Cai hoped that the Ronggu would give Jia Huan an embarrassment.But the next morning, when Jia Huan personally went to the management office of Rongguo Province to coordinate, Lai Da, Lin Zhixiao, Shanda Liang, Wu Xinden, Zhang Cai five stewards were promised to release people.

Jia Huan smiled and went to the ethnographical school with the long-term money and Zhang San and others.

There are three foreign affairs chiefs in charge of Jiafu: Jia Amor, Jia Zheng, and Jia Li.The father of government does not care about anything.Jia Huan predicted that Jia Li would not fight him because of this small matter.To the pardon, Jia Huan is bottomless.But the forgiveness of Jasmine was not hindered, and the back hand he prepared was completely useless.

The housekeeper, from the point of view of profit, must have wanted to stop it.However, after he settled the Ningguofu side, if the housekeeper on the side of the Rongguofu dared to stop, most of them were to poking the backbone of Jiafu.This is the way forward!

In the morning, the wind is cold.After Jia Huan arrived at the erotica, he first arranged for the three-word scriptures and thousands of words of the children of the family of Jialan and Jia Qi to make up basic homework.He has no interest in teaching this kind of school.Jia Deru is completely in the days of ethno-school mixing, and the homework of the Jia family's children is extremely rotten.The Jia family is called the "poetry book" family, which is simply to a certain state.

At the end of the year, before the school year, he will be graded.Eliminate the last three.

In the past few days, after the propaganda of Jia Qi, Gia, Qianhu, Hu Xiaosi and others in the houses of Jiajia in Ningrong Street, more than 20 children of the Jia family have come, all of whom have no money to send money to Jia Dairu.Listen to the money, someone will come in the future.

Arranged the side of the Jia family's children, Jia Huan went to the next green tile house to sort out the children of the family.The family's children belong to the private property of the Jia family, slaves, even if they are literate, they cannot participate in the imperial government.Therefore, Jia Huan does not intend to teach them eight shares of text.Instead, it is planned to teach the "Essays" outside the enlightenment course, learn to be a person, and then teach a "Poetry Sutra" to cultivate sentiment.

Poetry is the source of ancient Chinese poetry.In the large-scale sacrifices or ceremonies of the National Dynasty, the sentences in the hymns must be chanted.For example, after the exam, the deer singing feast is to sing the verse of "you 妦妦鹿鸣, eat wild ping".

Jia Huan's book is also the "Poetry Sutra", with his ability to pass the level of the imperial strong north of the village, the professor from the point is no pressure.

Jia Huan walked into the classroom and stood in the middle of the front.They were gathered in several circles around Qianhu, Hu Xiaosi, Jiang Xing three people bragging, or sitting, or standing more than 40 slaves standing up straight, they knelt down to Jia Huan salute, mouth cried: "Slaves have seen the third master!"

Jia Huan frowned, made a gesture, and said, “All up.”From now on, I will not be allowed to kneel.Again again.”

A man who only knows how to kneel on his knees cannot do great things.He wants an elite management team, not a slave team serving the master.

More than 40 family children, only more than six years old, the old just stuck in the early twenties of the age, have got up from the ground, and then each bent down to Jia Huan salute, "slaves have seen the third master!"

Jia Huan reached out again and said, “All exempt.”After a few days, everyone arrived, and we held the opening ceremony of the first management training course in Jiafu.”

Whampoa Military Academy, when the previous four elites marched on horsedom and established a great battle.He does not require these people to have such a level and quality, but at least help him to sweep the Jiafu and master the power of Jiafu.Even expand the business of Jiafu and fight to the outside world.

The children of the family are unknown.A young man standing in the team listened quietly to the explanation of Master Huan's training.I swear to you, I swear to you.His name will soon be known to his classmates: Jiang Xingsheng.

Jia Huan first selects the literate people, then points the number, group, formation, and designate the heads of each group.Schedule cleaning and move desk chairs in.After eating lunch together in the eruni studies, when he was busy, he stayed in the long-term residence of the moon to return, "third master, there are guests to see you."They said you were a classmate in the school."

As soon as he heard it, he laughed happily, and the people sent by Mr. Ye and Du Hong arrived.The helper came.“Go, go home.”

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In the outer study of the moon, the windows are bright and elegantly furnished.In the library, there was laughter from the long-term reunion.Xiao Wei brought tea in and gave it to a few people sitting in the pearwood chair.

Big brother Sun Liang is dressed in white, handsome and handsome, and his temperament is as warm as jade.After the middle, there was a lot of anger on the body, sweeping away the past's restrained and depressed.He took a sip of tea and smiled, “Brother Jia, you are on a good day!”

Gongsun Liang returned to Miyun County in September and returned to the college in early December, and when he heard Mr. Ye's letter from Mr. Jia Huan, he came to Beijing.He wanted to see the Master (Zhang Anbo).

Jia Huan was laughing, “Big brother laughs, don’t I?”The family is no worse than me.”

The same Xu Yinglang, Liu Yi dust, Zhang Sishui are laughing.Xu Yinglong said, "Zi Yu, this is the black me."

Ying Lang returned to the library a few days ago.Just before the end of the year, I heard that Jia Huan wanted to hire a teacher for a period of time for the ethnology, and he volunteered to come.And Liu Yi dust, Zhang Sishui is to help Jia Huan management training courses.

Some of them all laughed.

Jia Huan asked Liu Yiqiu: "Xianheng comptoir is busy developing the burning porcelain thing, why do you come to me to help?"Liu Yiqiu is one of the "Big Three" of Xianheng comptoir.

Liu Yishi's family was a member of the family in Daxing County for generations, and his own boy tried the second gate in the three levels, and smiled, "The head of the hospital, I still want to do things around you."They are both standing on top of Yao.”

He sees that the future of the Xianheng comptoir is likely to be limited to the college.If you want to seek greater development, it is the best way to follow Jia Huan.As for reading, he didn’t want to read anymore.

Jia Huan paused for a moment, and his eyes turned to Zhang Sishui, “Four water, how about you?”Zhang Sishui has made great achievements in disaster relief, and his character is determined and brave, and has been with him.He was very friendly with the four waters.

Zhang Sishui smiled simply, "Brother Jia, I don't think I'm like reading materials, and I'm happy to follow you to do things."When we came out, the boy also wanted to come, and he was worried that you scolded him, and finally did not dare to come."

Jia Huan smiled and shook his head, "That boy... finally understand something."Then, welcome: "You can come to me, I am very welcome!"You two live here with me.Specific matters, we'll talk about them tomorrow."

In the country, reading this road is the fastest and best way to improve their status, but everyone has their own choices, he can not force.In fact, these students missed the best time to study!Deputy Minister of Northern Directi University, Shati University, has stepped down.If you can try in Yongji for eight years, the last hospital test is not difficult.

And as the mountain chief's officials get bigger and bigger, the new officials of Beizhizhizhi are afraid to choose officials from hostile factions.Otherwise, will the temple public look at the snowballing power of the mountain chief?

Xu Yinglang was cheerful and lively, jokingly: "What is the reason for Ziyu?"Do you want me to stay with you and want me to stay in my own house?”

Jia Huan smiled, "You want to stay here, of course I welcome you."Xufu is in the west of the city, and it is not far from the four-hours.Ying Lang is definitely more comfortable in his own home.In the name of his talent, the knowledge of the children of the Jia family is enough.

Everyone is laughing.

He said with a smile and mentioned that everyone had not yet come to Beijing to visit the mountain chief, so he led the way from Jia Huan to visit the new home of the mountain chief in Daxue Yongfang.

After the mountain to Beijing, he originally lived in the post station.After receiving a new dispatch, he left the post station.The brother Zhang Chengjian has a piece of silver in his hand, coupled with human relations, it is enough to build a small courtyard in the inner city of Beijing.

Jia Huan and Zhang Chengjian had a good relationship, even his concubine had seen him.After he bought the house, he sent a servant to Jia Huan to send a letter to Jia Huan, informing him of the address.

When he left the Yueju, Jia Huan went to the backyard to change a suit of clothes, and wrote a letter to her sister Bao, so that Qingwen would send it.He was a little busy these days and didn’t go to see her.However, the arrival of Xu Yinglang, Liu Yishi, and Zhang Sishui, he immediately returned to his free time.

Good feelings, does not mean that the girl is your girlfriend.Being a girlfriend doesn’t mean she’ll end up being your wife.

He is willing to maintain contact and interaction with Sister Bao, and sublimate this pure revolutionary friendship.

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In the afternoon, Qing Wen came out from the moon house and held a letter written by Jia Huan in her hand.The mouth with a strange smile.

The Lord’s letter was not sealed.She and Ruyi now know the words, but the meaning of these knowing words together, they both did not understand for half a day.

The moon is not far from the pear fragrant garden.The maid will come in a moment.Entering the west compartment, I met the shiitake.Xiangling learned the words with Qingwen and smiled and said, “Sing Wen, did you come to my girl?”The girl makes needles in the house."

Shen Wen and Xiangling were the same age, and smiled and said, "The third master told me to send a letter to the treasure girl."Follow the linguists in the middle.It is seen that Baozhuan wears a honey-combined cotton robe, onion yellow and silk cotton skirts do needles on the stew, the eyes are clear, the face is like jade, and the style of the daughter is full of the hull.

Shen Wen gave Bao Xuan a word in her hand and said, “Bao girl, my third master said that he had written a word, so that the girl could see how the words were written?”

He laughed, moved his heart, and said, "I'll see."

The word written by Jia Huan is a famous poem in the scriptures, 蒹葭 :

The white dew is frost.The so-called Iraqis, on the water side, trace back, the road is blocked and long.Back then, in the middle of the water.

And 蒹葭萋萋萋, white, 璹萋萋苋, 璹萋苋��The so-called Iraqis, in the water.Retracing, obstructing and disobedient.Walk back, like a stool in the water.

And twilight, it’s not gone.The so-called Iraqis, in the water.Retracing, obstructing and right.Go back, like in the water.

The vernacular means: reeds are lush, dew is like frost, and the Iraqis in my heart are beside the river.The following sentence is a repeated sigh, the persistent pursuit of good love and the pursuit of the mood.

The unconsciously drenched, the involuntary dip on the spicy, the gratuitous incense is stained with a smear of red, beautiful and unprovoked.Jia Huan did not ask her to comment on how to write, but to express his feelings through the sentences of the poem.

The sentence of the Psalmist says: "Poetry three hundred, in a word, without evil."Writing on paper is okay.But that’s how she understands.Her understanding is that the ring brothers are expressing their love to her: the so-called Yi people, on the water side.

If it was before the 9th of the moon, she must have been angry.But now, and in such a genteel expression, she is more shy than angry in her heart?

He said softly, “Shut up, go back first.”I wrote back to the brothers.”Send away the misty-eyed lily, and then branch out of the shiitake, go to the desk alone, look at the smooth and flowing willow words of Jia Huan, and write back:

Blue, sweetheart, my heart.Even if I don't, I don't want to talk?

Blue, sweetheart, I think.Even if I don't go, son wouldn't come?

Then she put the red on her beautiful face and rubbed off the paper.This sentiment is too emotional.How could she respond like that?It doesn’t fit her character.

He groaned for a long time at the desk.(Unfinished.