Quick Transmigration: Legendary Figures of the Ages

Chapter 172 After becoming the Wang family, her stepdaughter Qingzhao went to heaven (27)
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In the days that followed, Li Qingzhao continued to search for ancient books, inscriptions and cultural relics together with Zhao Mingcheng while thinking about the commonality of poetry.

Li Qingzhao once again sighed, "Fortunately, the family has a lot of money, otherwise it would really not be able to withstand such consumption."

Zhao Mingcheng nodded again and again, it should be.

A "Peony Picture" by Xu Xi of the Southern Tang Dynasty in the Five Dynasties is asking for 20 yuan, which shows how expensive it is to collect ancient books on gold and stone.

Therefore, although Zhao Mingcheng and Li Qingzhao were literati, they never thought highly of themselves that silver was an object, and there was no smell of copper, and it was clear that what was hidden deep was the fragrance.

I can't stand up!

What they need and what they want can only be obtained with countless silver coins. What qualifications do they have to despise silver.

On this point, Zhao Mingcheng and Li Qingzhao happily reached a consensus.

For each volume of ancient books, the two of them collated together, sorted them into categories, and marked them with titles.

Get calligraphy and painting, Yi, Ding and other gold and stone cultural relics, and also caress them or spread them out to appreciate, pointing out the shortcomings and mistakes in them.

Speaking of it, Guilaitang seems to be little-known, but in fact it has a large collection, ranking among the top collectors and epigraphers.

To put it simply, she stepped on the giant shoulders of A Niang, and Zhao Mingcheng stepped on the shoulders of generations of officials and officials, and together they became an invisible rich man.

Not golden or white, but priceless.

As for the daily recreational activities between husband and wife, apart from games, cooking tea is indispensable, which refers to accumulating books and history, saying that something is in a certain book, a certain volume, which page and which line.

The middle one stipulates the order of drinking tea.

He often gets carried away with his words, laughs loudly, and spills the tea in his cup into his bosom.

When Sun Ge, who was thousands of miles away, saw the life shared by Zhao and his son from the letter, he felt black lines all over his head.

She didn't smell the sour smell of love, but only felt the boring and boring life of the two top students.

Fortunately, the two are like-minded, have read a lot of poetry and books, and have a bright mind, otherwise, in this way of leisure and entertainment, they have to be forced to die.

If she were Zhao Mingcheng, she would have quit long ago.

At this moment, Sun Ge finally understood the importance of being well-matched.

The words handed down by the ancestors will not deceive her.

Although this is not expensive, but the days of being happy and carefree have passed for nearly ten years.

During these ten years, Sunge and Aunt Ning finally lived in Jiangning temporarily.

After many years, I set foot in Jiangning again.

Back then, the childish young man who wore a square scarf and hat and firmly said, "I want to make a big family, I want to get results in my studies, I want to be loyal to the emperor and serve the country, I want to punish the evil and promote the good to relieve the people's worries" has also grown up.

The figure is slender and straight, the eyes are tired but bright, the body is covered with a long gown, and the book is held in hand.

At this time, young people have already tasted the joys and sorrows and the warmth and warmth of human relationships.

His father passed away, and as the eldest son of the Qin family, he could only stand up to protect his family from wind and rain.

While continuing to prepare for the exam, he worked as a teacher to subsidize the family's livelihood, relying on the income from Weibo.

Children are naughty, but the young and elegant Qin family will often get dizzy with anger, and write down with emotion in his heart, "If you get acres of paddy fields, you won't be the king of monkeys this time."

Having experienced wind and rain, he still has a heart of wanting to be an official.

No one is born a traitor, let alone his father was known for his innocence in office.

Through precepts and deeds, the Qin family's ambition to serve the country is still bright.

Sunge bought the private school with a big wave of her hand, not for other reasons, but because she wanted to witness the changes in the society with her own eyes.

She wanted to know how this sincere and brave dragon slayer boy turned into a dragon step by step.

Speaking of which, the life of Dalang Qin is monotonous and boring.

It seems that he only does three things every day.

Studying books, teaching, raising a family.

In my spare time, I have never participated in any entertainment and leisure activities.

The long gown is always clean and tidy, and the back is always straight and straight.

Xiao Xiao Su Su, hearty and clear.

Zhenghe five years.

"Mrs. Lee."

Dalang of the Qin family lowered his head slightly and said hello to Sunge.

A long time ago, he recognized this woman who bought a private school with a lot of money.

However, neither he nor Sunge opened their mouths.

For some reason, he always feels guilty when facing Mrs. Li.

Perhaps, the young boy who had no distracting thoughts back then still had more selfishness after all.

He wants to live a good life and wants his family to live well.

"I'm going to Beijing to catch the exam soon, right?"

She knew that this time the eldest son of the Qin family would be a Jinshi and take the first step to change his destiny.

"Don't be afraid."

"It's perfectly normal for people to have selfishness, it's driven by nature."

"Today, I would like to send you a message. Above selfishness, there should be justice. Below selfishness, there should be a bottom line."

"This will be regarded as a farewell wish. Mrs. Ning and I will help take care of the family matters."

"Until you are in high school and become an official."

Qin Jia Dalang's intelligence and quick-wittedness are beyond the reach of others.

Being able to be in power for 19 years and paying homage to the prime minister twice proves Qin Hui's ability.

"Borrowing from your childhood master, the eldest son of the Qin family is very kind!"

At least, in the past ten years, the Qin family's eldest son has not grown crooked.

The eldest son of the Qin family was startled, with a look of shame on his face.

"Above selfishness, there should be justice. Below selfishness, there should be a bottom line."

Qin Huizhi murmured softly, and his voice gradually became firmer.

"Thank you Mrs. Li for your kind words."

"If you are in high school in the future, I will thank you for your kindness in taking care of me."

"I remember what you said back then."

"Don't forget your original intention, be worthy of your heart."

"Let's go."

After sending off the eldest son of the Qin family, Sunge leaned on the wooden chair and sighed wearily.

The end of the Wang family should not be far away.

Many things she wants to witness, she may not be able to see with her own eyes.

"Ma'am." Aunt Ning first covered Sun Ge with a blanket, and then stuffed the stove into it.

"Ma'am, Missy has sent another letter asking about your health."

Sun Ge gathered the blanket around her body, narrowed her eyes slightly, "This Jiang Ning, I can't live for too long."

"Since madam values ​​meeting him so much, why doesn't she recognize him as a foster son?" Aunt Ning asked her own question in puzzlement.

Sunge glanced at Aunt Ning, 40-year-old Aunt Ning dared to think as much as she did when she was young.

"That's Qin Huizhi, how can I recognize it?"

Wang Shi hardly left any words of her own in the history books.

It's just that when talking about Li Qingzhao and Li Gefei, he will add a sentence, his mother and his wife are also good at writing.

The three words Yi Shanwen summed up her whole life.

"so what."

"The concubine has already regarded you as a trustworthy elder."

"If you ask, he will readily agree."

Hearing this, Sunge still shook his head, "His future is destined to fly high."

In 1115 AD, the 26-year-old Dalang of the Qin family became a Jinshi and became a professor of Mizhou.

Immediately afterwards, he took the Chinese Ci and Mao Ke examinations, served as Taixue Xuezheng, and began to gain a foothold in Bianliang City.

(End of this chapter)