"Sister, what have you given to Uncle Rong?" Ban Heng followed behind Ban Hu, "I see something is wrong with his face."
"Students, the rarest thing is definitely books," Ban said, "it's the manuscript of "Zhongcheng Lun", which is interesting except for soldiers and wars. I can't read anything else. Do whatever you want, anyway, the orphan is still in our house."
The Ban family is a family of military generals. When they followed the founding emperor of the Jiang family to conquer the world, they won a lot of good things. It is said that the ancestor of the Ban family was first-rate in fighting, but his luck was not very good. Every time everyone drew lots to divide good things, others always got gold, silver and jewelry, and the ancestors of the Ban family could only get some books, calligraphy and paintings that everyone did not want. Perhaps because of financial disappointment and officialdom, other generals and families who accompanied the founding emperor of the Jiang family to conquer the world gradually declined, but the Ban family remained the only one that maintained the glory of the year.
However, this glory is about to disappear, and the Ban family will eventually decline like other founding generals, becoming one of the few historical records.
"That's true. It's useless to stay in our house anyway. What if it's true..." Ban Heng coughed a few times, "It's better to give something to someone who looks good than to be robbed."
"Yes," Ban Hua patted his palm lightly, "In ancient times, there was a king of secluded beacon fire and the feudal lords tried to coax the concubine to laugh. It is also an elegant thing for me to use the transcript today to coax the beauty."
Ban Heng was stunned for a while before he sighed: "Sister, fortunately you haven't become a man."
Ban Hua looked back at him puzzled.
"If you are a son, you must be a romantic person who is always merciful," Ban Heng shook his head, "That's not good, it's not good."
Fortunately, Uncle Rong didn't hear what his sister said. If he did, it would really turn a good thing into a bad thing.
The "Zhongcheng Lun" was written together with famous people from all over the world after the former dynasties told the old and returned to their hometowns. It contains the way of being a minister, the way of being a king, and the way of being a general. Summarize. It is said that after the fall of the previous dynasty, this book was also lost due to the war. If anyone can get a fragment, it will be sought after by countless people. Love is like a treasure. I didn't expect... This book is actually in Ban's house.
What did the ancestors of the Ban family do back then, and why did they accumulate so many precious books silently
Rong Xia washed her hands and carefully opened the book. After reading only one paragraph, she couldn't help clapping her hands. It's true that every sentence is the essence, and every paragraph implies the philosophy of life. It's great, it makes people intoxicated.
The way of being a minister, the way of being a king, the way of being a general...
Famous generals will appear in almost every generation of the Ban family. Is it related to this book? However, when he found out that there were still crumbs in the book, and there were even little turtles drawn by naughty children, this "Zhongcheng Lun", which was regarded as a masterpiece by countless scholars, instantly became less mysterious.
What puzzled him the most was that Ban Hua gave him this book so easily, as if he had given him a stone and a flower, and his casual attitude made him a little suspicious of life. The "Zhongcheng Lun"
Rong Xia's house kept the fragments of this book, so although the Ban family's attitude made people think that this was not the real book, he had to admit that it was true.
A treasured manuscript with ugly little turtles drawn in the gaps of the pages!
Rong Xia stayed in the house for a whole day, and even ate meals in the study, which made the guards and servants who were serving him very worried.
"Master Du, what's wrong with Uncle?" The servant saw that the food he brought in had hardly been touched, so he found Du Jiu worriedly, "I haven't used much of the food today."
Du Jiu remembered that before the uncle and Fule County Master separated, the Fule County Master seemed to have given the uncle something. Could it be that the two had mutual affection, so they wrote poems to each other to express their feelings? But who doesn't know in the whole capital that the princess of Fule is not good at poetry, what can she write
"Uncle has his own ideas, you don't have to worry," Du Jiu thought for a while, "don't worry."
Seeing Du Jiu say this, the servant suppressed his worries and withdrew with the food.
That night, the lights in the study were on for a long time, until after the second watch, the people in the study blew out the candles.
Du Jiu stood under the tree, watching the study finally become dark again, and turned back to his own room. Uncle doesn't like to read at night, because he feels that reading at night is very hurtful, and he doesn't take care of his body, but today he broke the precedent.
What the hell did Princess Fule do to the uncle
That night, the Yan family were also unwilling to sleep.
Mrs. Yan found that her younger son had become lost since returning from Shijiabeizhuang. If the younger son was still alive, now he is like a piece of dead wood, without the slightest vitality.
She tossed and turned all night and couldn't sleep at all, causing Yan Hui, who was in bed with her, to be tossed.
"Madam, what's on your mind, why are you so worried?" After Yan Hui was woken up by Madam Yan again, he felt that he couldn't pretend to fall asleep any longer, "Is there anything you can tell my husband, as the saying goes, one person You don't need to do this if you count the short and the two count the long."
Seeing that she woke up her husband, Mrs. Yan felt a little sorry, but she was more worried about the child, so she said what she was worried about.
"I didn't expect this child to think so highly of the Ban family's girl," Madam Yan felt bitter, "I thought the Ban family girl was divorced three times, and our family asked someone to talk about the marriage, and the Ban family should agree. Which one? …”
Which Ban family refused so bluntly, as if they had never thought about marrying the Yan family.
Her children are handsome, well-read and well-behaved. I don't know how many people have moved their minds and want to marry their family, but the Ban family is so ignorant, making her so sad, really...
"Madam, although the Ban family has no real power, the Ban family has a part of the royal blood, and her status is noble. Even if she has been divorced countless times, there are countless children who want to marry her. A good woman asks hundreds of families, although the Ban County owner is not. A good girl, but a noble girl," Yan Hui thought clearly, "The Ban family doesn't want to let the county master marry Zhong Zhen, that is, the two of them have no fate, so there is no need to push too hard."
"I don't want to force it, but you didn't see that child Zhong Zhen..." Mrs. Yan's mouth was full of bitterness, "I'm afraid that this child won't be able to get out of this hurdle in his heart, and his body will suffer."
"My son-in-law of the Yan family, how could he lose his fighting spirit because of her lust," Yan Hui said in disapproval, "Why does a good son-in-law suffer from a wifeless situation? That's not the case."
Seeing his attitude, Mrs. Yan didn't bother to talk to him any more, turned her back to Yan Hui, and treated him indifferently.
Yan Hui sighed helplessly: "Look at you, don't worry. Tomorrow is the big court meeting. I'll go to see the class again." Parents, always want their children to be happy, not to mention that the family is absurd. , but not too bad a marriage partner.
At least... better than the Shi family.
The sky just showed fish belly white, Du Jiu stood at the gate, saw Uncle come out full of energy, stepped forward and cupped his hands to him, "Uncle, the horse is ready."
"Yeah." Rong Xia nodded to Du Jiu, adjusted her cloak, and walked out. Du Jiu noticed that the uncle seemed to be in a good mood, raised his eyebrows curiously, and hurriedly followed.
All the doors on the Golden Palace were wide open, and the courtiers entered the hall from the side door, each maintaining a subtle smile, but they could not see any private grudges. However, there seems to be a natural sense of distance between the civil servants and the military generals.
Ban Huai's identity is rather embarrassing. He is the father of a military general, but he has an idle job, which has nothing to do with military generals. Therefore, his circle is different from that of civil officials and military generals. He is the third group in the court, idle. A small group of dandy aristocrats.
The civil servants have very complex senses of this small group, and they despise them a little, but they don't dare to offend them. Because these people are close to the royal family, they are thick-skinned, and they can't do anything about this group of people.
"Marquis of Jingting," Yan Hui found Ban Huai's figure among the courtiers and took the initiative to talk to him, "How are you doing?"
Ban Huai, who was talking to his colleagues about whose bonsai was quite wild, was stunned, and glanced at Yan Hui in disbelief. What was going to happen, the dignified Zuoxiang Yan actually took the initiative to chat with him.
Seeing this, the other playful loafers took a few steps to the side. They didn't want to talk too much to a serious minister like Yan Hui, for fear of showing their timidity.
Ban Huai's side suddenly became empty, and he cupped his hands towards Yan Hui: "Yan Xiangye, what's the matter?"
Don't ask me if I'm good or not, just tell me what's the purpose, I'm a dummy and don't understand the way you talk about these civil servants.
Yan Hui didn't expect that the chatting atmosphere became awkward just after he opened his mouth. He adjusted his clothes uncomfortably: "I don't know if Lord Hou has any free time after going to court. Yan invited Lord Hou for a cup of weak tea."
Ban Huai: …
I always have a bad premonition.
"You don't need to drink tea," Ban Huai waved his hands candidly. "If you have something to say, Mr. Yan is fine. Ban does not pay attention to people, nor does he pay attention to those polite manners."
No, you are not particular, I am very particular.
Yan Hui was speechless. He didn't want to say in front of other people that my son is infatuated with your daughter. How can you be willing to marry my daughter to my son? !
The two looked at each other, Ban Huai seemed to see the struggle and perseverance in the other's eyes, so the doubts in his heart deepened, what a big thing it would take for Dang Chao Zuo to say so much to him, a scoundrel.
Huh, it's scary to think about.
Rong Xia walked into the hall, glanced over everyone, and saw Yan Hui and Ban Huai standing in the corner.
When did Yan Hui and Ban Huai have friendship
He frowned slightly, suddenly thought of something, and after a pause, he walked towards Ban Huai unconsciously.
"Master Hou," Rong Xia walked up to Ban Huai with a smile on his face, and gave a junior salute, "Thank you for the dim sum recipe that Master Hou gave to the junior, it's really delicious."
When Ban Huai saw Rong Xia, a lovable young man coming over, he breathed a sigh of relief, "Uncle Rong is polite, but it's a small matter."
Rong Xia smiled, then bent down and bowed to Yan Hui: "I have seen Yan Xiang."
"Uncle Rong," Yan Hui replied with a salute, turned to Ban Huai and said, "After the court disperses, I will discuss with Lord Hou later."
Ban Huai smiled stiffly, but he was very resistant inside: No, I don't want to talk to you!
The author has something to say: Ban Huai: I never care about the little things at home, such as children's marriage, such as money expenses, such as relatives, such as what to eat at night. I am me, a willful firework! ╭(╯^╰)╮