Dou Zhao called Song Yan to be a gunman, and he was so blatant that Ji Yong and He Yu were both stunned. [Click com]

"What? Isn't it okay?" Dou Zhao ignored their reactions and said slowly, "Anyway, they are all writing on behalf of others, so it's not the same for anyone? Besides, Song Yan's handwriting is much better than mine."

When he was able to help the talented young man Jie Yuanji write Spring Festival couplets, Song Yan was already so excited that his face turned red. After hearing Dou Zhao's words, he couldn't help but throw a grateful look at Dou Zhao and said excitedly: "Ju Ren Ji, although my handwriting is not as good as Miss Four said, I will write it very seriously..."

Who knew that Ji Yong said bluntly: "Since it is not as good as Miss Four said, why should you write Spring Festival couplets for me?"

Song Yan froze there in embarrassment.

Dou Zhao was so angry that his face turned pale and he sneered: "I'm just modest. If you say something polite, you'll take it seriously." She called Song Yan, "Since Mr. Ji doesn't need anyone to help here, let's go back first!"

He Yu squinted his eyes and smiled.

Ji Yong's face turned blue and he said to Song Yan: "Stop! Write two words first and I'll take a look!"

Song Yan looked at Dou Zhao and Ji Yong, and seemed very embarrassed.

Dou Zhao couldn't help but sigh in his heart.

When a scholar meets a juren, he is like a son meets his father, let alone Song Yan, who has no fame.

People are found by themselves, so you can't leave them alone, right?

Dou Zhao smiled and said to Song Yan: "Then just write a few words for Juren Ji to see." Then he looked competitive and said, "Don't let Juren Ji look down on us!" He covered up the embarrassment just now.

He Yu's eyes lit up.

Song Yan responded repeatedly, and walked to the desk with some timidity.

Ji Yong looked at his face and followed.

When he picked up the pen, Song Yan was completely calmed down, as if he had become a different person, and his eyebrows showed a sense of firmness. He wrote a steady and powerful hand with Yan Kai solemn and upright, and was quite skillful. Even Ji Yong said "huh", put away his disobedience, and looked at him seriously.

He Yu glanced at Dou Zhao and walked over to watch.

Dou Zhao curled his lips to Ji Yong.

Song Yan put out his pen and stood aside respectfully, asking Ji Yong to appreciate it. (Let’s read the novel and go to Ye Zi·You~You)

Ji Yong stood there, with his hands behind his back and glanced at the desk casually. He asked him, "Can you make a good match?"

His expression was muted and his tone was calm, and he looked down upon the strong as he was respected. Dou Zhao felt for the first time that the person in front of him had a bit of a juren's look like a young man.

"Sir, please give me advice!" Song Yan was anxiously waiting for the battle.

Ji Yonglang said: "The plum bones are proud when the cold weather is there."

All the people in the yard opened their eyes wide.

Such a... a bad couple?

He Yu chuckled with a "puff" and said, "How about the 'snow-snow-slow horse hooves'?" A hint of joking flashed in his eyes.

Ji Yong glanced at He Yu coldly.

He Yu raised his eyebrows disinterestedly.

Song Yan lowered his head and thought carefully.

Dou Zhao couldn't help but wait.

What does Ji Yong mean?

He shouldn't have such a simple couple.

What content is in line with his wishes?

Peach and plum blossoms compete with each other?

This is too simple.

Dou Zhao guessed and heard Song Yan say terrified, "Spring warms up all things."

"Okay!" Ji Yong said, "Just use this desk and write two hundred Spring Festival couplets to finish."

Song Yan let out a long sigh, responded happily with a look of "yes", and quickly walked to the desk to start cutting paper, as if he was afraid that he would lose the job if he was one step slower.

Dou Zhao smiled bitterly.

He Yu was surprised and said, "Are this couple too dull?"

Ji Yong said bluntly: "It's not that the matchmaker was summoned in the Golden Palace. Can those people understand "Confucius and Mencius"? The streets and alleys are all about the Chinese New Year, just be happy for the New Year."

He Yu's face turned slightly red.

Song Yan nodded repeatedly, obviously excited that he guessed Ji Yong's thoughts correctly. [click com]

Ji Yong took the opportunity to say: "Why do many people who write articles in a colorful way fail the exam when they enter the market? They just don't know what the examiner wants to test him... They want to write 800 words. They insist on writing 8,000 words. So what if they have every word? So the easiest thing in the world is to make art. If you write according to routines, you will never make mistakes..." He spoke very loudly.

He Yu was embarrassed when he heard it.

Song Yan was very shocked, and his eyes looked at Ji Yong with naked expressions of worship.

Seeing that there was nothing he had to do here, Dou Zhao greeted Ji Yong and He Yu and were about to sit in Ji's place for a while. After walking a few steps, he saw a crack in the window of Dong Study's room. Dou Dechang waved to her behind the window.

She calmly entered the study.

Dou Dechang collapsed on the chair and said, "Sister Four, why did you, who are so smart on weekdays, be so fooled by Ji Jianming? If you hadn't moved Song Yan to help you, I would have to go out and write Spring Festival couplets for you."

"What did Juren Ji do?" Dou Zhao joked, "Why do you look like you are avoiding him?"

"It's nothing." Dou Dechang said depressedly, "We were writing couplets there, and Qi Guang joked that the picture "Boyuzi Sizi, Kaiyuan Tianshun Zhanghe". Ji Jianming scoffed at it and said that it would be better to "my son and grandson"... Qi Guang ran away... We can't even say he..."

Boyu, Zisi, and his sons are the sons, grandsons and great-grandsons. Kaiyuan, Tianshun, and Zhanghe are the reigns of the founding emperor Gaozong, the second emperor Gaozong, and the third emperor Renzong.

Dou Qiguang's pair was just to flatter the royal family and protect the country forever. Ji Yong laughed at him mercilessly, so he could not stand it. No wonder Ji Yong said "Confucius, Mencius and Laozi" just now, and it turned out that there was this allusion.

"This Ji Jianming is a bit too poisonous." Dou Zhao said, "When he had just made a couple, he laughed at Mr. He. Fortunately, Mr. He didn't have the same knowledge as him, otherwise he would have to argue with him on the spot." He said, "I saw Mr. He's furry and furnishing before. I thought he was just a playboy, but I didn't expect him to be quite calm."

"Don't think he is a good thing!" Dou Dechang said impatiently, "Do you know how he found me?"

Dou Zhao was surprised: "Didn't you say you encountered it on the road?"

"What!" Dou Dechang leaned weakly on the big-faced pillow behind him, "That was a remark to the elders. He was the guy who sang a big show in the middle of the night in Dafang Temple. Later, I won 500 taels of silver for the cockfighting. Just for the 500 taels of silver, he handed over to Hei and Bai. If I hadn't been studying at home for those few months, I would have been caught by him. So I was targeted as soon as I went out, otherwise he would not have set off with us."

Dou Zhao didn't have many surprises when he thought about the first time he met him.

But this situation was very inconsistent with what she had speculated. She had thought that the fifth uncle wanted to curry favor with the He family, He Yu, Dou Dechang and others walked together.

She couldn't help asking, "Why did he look for you? It's not for the five hundred taels of silver? I don't think he is such a stingy person!"

"He doesn't care about the five hundred taels of silver, but he can't afford to lose this person!" Dou Dechang said angrily, "I feel that I have no face to lose by my subordinates. I want to win back and wash my previous shame. But I no longer fight cocks... I want to take the provincial examination next year! He didn't believe it at first, but later he reluctantly believed it, but he insisted that I sell the iron general who used to fight cocks to him. I've given it to someone, so what should I sell it to him? He pestered me and insisted on helping him raise chickens that were as powerful as the iron general in the past... I can't let my father and mother know about this - if they knew that I fought cocks and won the lottery, they would have to kneel to the ancestral hall in the north building!"

"That's true." Dou Zhao said, "What are you going to do?"

Dou Dechang sighed: "It's a pity that Wu Shan is not here, otherwise he would blame me if he pushed this matter to him!"

Wu Shan!

Their relationship has always been very good.

I believe he wouldn't care if he was to blame Dou Dechang for his bad misfortune.

I don't know how he is now?

But I haven't seen each other for a few months, and the person seems to have been a long-standing memory.

Dou Zhao drank a sip of tea silently.

Dou Dechang said embarrassedly: "I, I didn't mention him on purpose..."

"It's okay." Dou Zhao said, "If the marriage fails, you won't be able to turn against each other. Wu Shan is a good person and treats you very well..." He helped you marry a wife in his previous life, and admitted all the bad things. She couldn't help but persuade, "The Twelfth Brother shouldn't be alienated from Brother Wu for these things."

"No wonder Wu Shan valued you." Dou Dechang couldn't help but feel moved, "The fourth sister is open-minded and is as good as a man."

Dou Zhao laughed and said, "I like to listen to good things the most. No matter whether what the Twelfth Brother said is true or false, I happily accepted it." Very straightforward.

Dou Dechang's mood suddenly improved a lot. He stood up and said, "Let's go, I'll help them write Spring Festival couplets too. You can't let Song Yan stand alone there and face Ji Jianming. His body is still thin."

I'm afraid Song Yan thinks it's enjoyment rather than suffering.

Dou Zhao also stood up with a smile: "Then I'll talk to my sixth aunt. I haven't seen my sixth aunt for some days."

Dou Dechang shook his head: "You girls' home, you sent someone to send me some pots of wintersweet to your mother yesterday. Did you forget?"

"I didn't come again!" Dou Zhao cherished the time he could get close to Ji.

The two left the house with a giggle.

In the evening, Dou Zhao and Chen Qushui discussed this matter: "...I'm afraid that our judgment is wrong, maybe He Wendao didn't want to get involved in the dispute between the elders too early at this time."

"It's possible." Chen Qushui also attaches great importance to the news. "Although He Wendao was recommended by Zeng Yifen to join the cabinet, the He family has always been a self-contained and does not participate in anyone's affairs. This is why the He family has been standing for so many years."

Dou Zhao nodded and said, "It's better to check the He family's affairs-He Yu is the youngest son, how could He Wendao send him back to his hometown to worship his ancestors?"

"I understand." Chen Qushui responded and went down to arrange people to investigate the affairs of the He family.

After Laba Festival, news came to Kyoto: "He Wendao's young man passed the exam and married his master's daughter. He respected this lady very much. The two of them had six men and three women, and they were born with no different sons. He Yu was an old clam and was twenty-two years younger than the old man of the He family. Lord He and Mrs. He loved him as if they were eyeballs. This time, they were arranged to worship the ancestors of the He family. But because He Yu was clamoring to come, they temporarily changed it to him."

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Sisters and brothers reading books, someone in the comment section asked about the publication of "The Strategy of the Concubine Daughter". There are seven volumes in total, and the first five volumes are currently available, which are available on Dangdang.com and major bookstores. The sixth and seventh volumes have been proofread. Because the first five volumes are selling well, it is estimated that the sixth and seventh volumes will be published in the past two months.

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