Chapter 206 Unforgettable

Jiang Hao was very grateful to the old man who had been taking care of him faithfully, "Uncle Fu, what's for breakfast?"

"The boiled rice porridge, I picked some green vegetables for salad in the vegetable garden, and it was still delicious." Fu Bo said.

Jiang's house is a two-entry yard. Jiang Hao lives in the backyard, only the main room, and the other rooms are empty. Uncle Fu lives in the gatehouse in the front yard. From this yard, we can see that the life of the Jiang family was still very good. Not bad.

Now there are only two masters and servants left in the house, but it seems empty.

Jiang Hao filled some water in the well in the courtyard, and washed briefly.

When he came to the restaurant, there were already tableware and chopsticks on the table, boiled sloppy white rice porridge, crunchy salad dishes, and a small plate of pickles next to him. Jiang Hao was very happy to eat.

After eating a bowl of Jiang Hao, he was not full, "Uncle Fu, another bowl."

Seeing Jiang Hao returning to the bowl, Uncle Fu smiled and said, "Hey, I just have to eat more. The young master used to only eat one bowl, but that's not enough. If you eat more, you will be strong."

Jiang Hao said in his heart, I am a brand new Jiang Hao now, and I am very strong, so one bowl is naturally not enough.

After breakfast, according to Jiang Hao's past, he naturally went back to the house to continue reading, which has been his habit for so many years.

But Jiang Hao didn't go back today, standing in the yard, touching the leaves of the golden osmanthus tree in the yard, thinking about his own affairs.

In fact, a guy with this status is quite good at reading. Judging from the memory he received, all the four books, five classics, and various classics have all been recorded in his mind, because he has an incredible talent~~

Never forget!

Jiang Hao's memory is outstanding. After reading it once, he can basically remember eight or nine points. If he focuses on memory, he can completely remember it, just like the image is imprinted in his mind.

It is precisely because of this that when he first participated in the imperial examination at the age of 14, he could easily pass two tests in a row. Later, the test was interrupted, but it was just something at home, not that he failed the test.

In fact, in history, there have been many people who have the ability to remember, such as Wang Bo, one of the four heroes of the early Tang Dynasty, Zhang Heng, an astronomer, Zhang Song of the Three Kingdoms, Fei Yi, one of the four heroes of Shuhan, and Huang Rong and her mother.

In fact, many of those who are admitted to the top spot have this ability.

Over the years, Jiang Hao has basically finished reading all the books he can read. Now he is very confident in the imperial examinations. The so-called accumulation is basically his state. In his spare time, he also practices calligraphy and painting, so he also There is good calligraphy in one hand, and Danqing in the other.

To collect King Ning's treasures, this task is not urgent for the time being, nor is it urgent, there must be a chance to contact King Ning before it is possible to contact those treasures.

The most urgent task now is to improve the living conditions of the family. Although he can fill his stomach, he is too poor. He is a scholar, and studying in ancient times also cost a lot of money.

Besides, he can't stay at home all day, and opportunities will not fall from the sky, and he needs to find and create them himself.

Traders make money?

In the Ming Dynasty, it was no longer a cheap business, and I and my children could also participate in the imperial examinations. The Jiang family had opened a pastry shop before, and it needed capital to do business. .

He thinks about himself.

What can a scholar do.

Teaching in private schools, writing letters on behalf of others, and copying Buddhist scriptures for others?

He is not even a scholar, and he is not qualified to teach in private schools. He can't make a lot of money by writing letters, and helping people copy classics and Buddhist scriptures.

writing a novel?

The novel industry in the Ming Dynasty was booming. Three of the four famous novels came from the Ming Dynasty, and there was a generation of rare books "Jin*mei".

It's one of the ways out, so let's keep that in mind.

There is also the sale of calligraphy and painting.

Jiang Hao's handwriting is very good, and the paintings of Danqing are even more charming. He is good at flowers, birds, fish, insects, characters and maids. However, only famous people are valuable in calligraphy and painting. He is a little scholar, who would buy his calligraphy and painting collection.

Jiang Hao thought hard,

suddenly,

A flash of light flashed in his mind.

I can do this.

Jiang Hao then found a piece of white cloth and spread it on the table, soaked it with ink, and wrote a large line of characters.

Looking at the time, it was around nine in the morning. He went back to the house to tidy up, put on a blue robe, square-toed shoes, a white silk scarf on his head, and two long temples hanging down naturally.

Looking at the people in the mirror, they were tall and straight, with red lips and white teeth, sword eyebrows and star eyes, handsome and handsome, Jiang Hao couldn't help but praise him.

"You can go out."

Rolling up the white cloth, he came to the door and said to Uncle Fu, "Uncle Fu, I'm going out for a walk, and I'll be back at noon."

"Let's go, young master, I'll prepare noodle soup at noon, remember to come back and eat it." Fu Bo said.

"OK."

Jiang Hao strode out of the courtyard gate, and when he saw the scene on the street, he suddenly had a feeling of 'a dragon coming out of the deep abyss into the sea'.

From now on, here I am!

Jiang Hao walked down the street with his head held high, his pace unhurried, and his eyes couldn't stop looking around. He didn't feel it when he was watching TV costume movies before, but now that he experienced it personally, he felt that he had really entered another era.

Jiang Hao looked at others, and others were also looking at him, especially those big girls and little daughters-in-law. When some saw Jiang Hao, their eyes could not help but freeze for a while, and their hearts jumped. Although this young man is dressed in plain clothes, he can The appearance is too delicate.

Jiang Hao didn't care about being seen, and walked all the way to East Street. This street is relatively prosperous. There are many shops on both sides. Among them, there are many shops selling the four treasures of the study and various books. Jiang Hao used to come here to buy pen and ink. Paper inkstone.

But today, he didn't come to buy study equipment. In the middle of the street, there is a small park. The garden is not big, with only a few benches and a pavilion. It is usually used for people to rest. Jiang Hao came to the pavilion, already a little People sat here to rest and chat, Jiang Hao ignored them, took out the white cloth and shook it, spread it directly on the ground, and then sat in the pavilion.

Everyone was curious and didn't know what was written on the white cloth. They came over to watch and saw that it was written:

"Portrait of Danqing, made of ten breaths", followed by a name "Nanchang Jianghao".

Everyone was very curious, and someone asked, "Scholar, you don't even have a pen and ink, how do you paint."

"Yes, how is it possible to make a painting in ten breaths?"

"This scholar is talking big,"

"Jiang Hao, this name sounds familiar."

"Oh, I remembered, is that the fourteen-year-old Jiang Runyu who has passed the county and government exams. He used to be a prodigy, but now he has been reduced to selling paintings for a living." Someone couldn't help sighing.

The words of these people's discussions will not affect Jiang Hao at all. He looked at the people around him and said lightly: "The portrait is made of blue, ten breaths, it is not that I am painting here on the spot, but you are sitting in front of me, When you take ten breaths, write down your appearance and body shape, and when I go back to paint, you can come and pick up the painting at this time tomorrow."

Everyone was stunned when they heard it, and then someone reacted and said in surprise: "Ten breath remembers all the details of a person's appearance, how is it possible, is it unforgettable."