This is a reply that Lin Qixu did not expect, and he couldn't find out what was normal for a while, how many years ago the old yellow calendar, if the thirteenth really gave her a reply in a few days, it is estimated that her eyes will pop out. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

But the news brought back by the thirteenth also made him speechless for a long time.

No. 13 pouted commonplacely: "The emperors are like this, they are suspicious and sick, they think a lot, and they do a lot." One is bright and the other is dark, and it's a good means to play. ”

"Do you know what the decree says?"

Thirteen shook his head nonchalantly: "I don't know, but if you put yourself in their shoes, it's hard to speculate." ”

What is most likely to implicate the emperor's decree before he dies?

That is the future of Jiangshan Sheji, the throne of the Great Unification.

Lin Qixu was speechless and looked at No. 13, just by imagining that she wouldn't be able to? When it comes to whimsy, she does it better than most people, after all, people like to lie to themselves.

She thought that Qichen would be equally surprised, but her brother's focus was very magical.

"Mother's past?"

Obviously, in Lin Qichen's heart, the biological mother is much more important than some gods and ghosts.

Lin Qixu pretended to be careless and said lightly: "Yes, I have encountered something recently, and I can't help but think of some of the past." While you're outside, let someone inquire about it. ”

"I remember my sister said that my mother used to be a maid in the Marquis of Wuxiang?" Lin Qichen's memory is very clear, but his eyes are a little gloomy.

"Yes. But I always felt that something was wrong, and the details were worth digging into. I'll send someone to inquire, don't bother with it, I'll tell you as soon as I have more news. Lin Qi Xu knows his younger brother's temperament, and he doesn't have much concern for his biological mother.

Sister, even more equal to zero in Qichen's memory.

But for Lin Qixu herself, being a compatriot and a sister with the same hands and feet is the most regrettable sad thing in the world.

Lin Qichen was silent, obviously unable to think of any good words.

Indeed, he is usually very busy, in addition to the things that are completely within his control, he also has to think about the important errands assigned by the emperor, and the comings and goings of the fox friends and dog friends in Beijing, no matter what it is, he has to laugh and eat and drink.

I can't investigate my mother's affairs at all.

Thinking of his mother who has passed away for many years, Lin Qichen naturally thought of his second sister. He didn't dare to mention it directly, and glanced at Lin Qixu several times with a vague eye, not intending to say it with his mouth.

"What are you doing with your eyebrows?" The relationship is good, but the heart-to-heart connection is too ridiculous. Especially Lin Qixu didn't expect his younger brother to smell his sister's affairs, and he was stunned for a while.

Without waiting for Lin Qichen to regret asking about it, she said quietly: "Jia Yuankang, do you know where he works?" ”

If you don't touch some things, you just let them rot silently, and finally turn into fertilizer in the body, which can also enrich the tenacity of the soul over time. But once a hole is torn open, it is a catharsis of the embankment burst, and there is no warning at all.

Lin Qichen's expression was like five thunderbolts, and the whole person fell into incomparable stiffness.

He clearly resounded the conversation between the two gentlemen of the academy that day.

Sentence by sentence, it burned into his still kind life like a soldering iron.

"That Lin Qichen, the article is well done, and it is rare that he is very lively." This kind of person can eat in officialdom, and the academy is not only open for preaching, teaching and solving doubts, but also fame and fortune are the goals of the joint efforts of students and teachers.

Another gentleman was a little more pedantic, and said: "The article is written in the first class, but it is coherent and logical, and it is far less good than the rest of the students, who are also excellent." All day long is either a tea party for poetry and painting, or a so-called discussion of vassal elegance, and the mind is not focused on academics, what achievements can there be. ”

"You-"

"What am I, which sentence is wrong. It can be seen that if you get too much too easily, your heart will float. ”

Probably not accustomed to the tone of Mr. Pedanc, the man sarcastically sneered slightly: "What is there to find fault with?" Ten-year-old Xiucai is rare in three hundred years, you and I have not read that article, just be immature, but the logical writing is from the hands of a ten-year-old child, a Xiucai should still be. ”

The pedantic gentleman was a little helpless when he was choked, but he still said: "Isn't that examiner selling Lord Lin's face?" I heard that Lord Lin was not very old, but he was able to go out to Lianghuai to promote the salt road, which was also the credit of Lord Jia. ”

The implication is that Lin Qichen walked through the back door of the examiner.

"So what, do you and I rarely see this kind of thing? Even if it is the two of us, how can we be sarcastic about others? Living in the shadow of the family, unless one day you surpass the family, how can you have autonomy and the right to speak. The man continued, without the other man's strong cynicism, "Although that article is not a splendid jewel, it is definitely worth reading by peers, so that they can see the bullshit they have written." In the end, Lin Qichen is only fourteen years old, and he is a material that can be made. "It is more than 100 times stronger than the second generation of officials with embroidered pillows and rotten straw.

The truth is understood, and Mr. Pegant is completely speechless to Lin Qichen.

He sneered at Lin Yanxuan: "I'm afraid you don't know that Lin Qichen has a sister, right?" ”

"Why don't I know that when I returned home for the Chinese New Year last year, the old lady still intended to marry the daughter of the Lin family for my nephew." From this person's tone, Lin Qichen couldn't hear what he thought of his sister, and only stood quietly in the shadows spread out by the pomegranate, blowing slowly by the breeze.

Pedanc: "You only know one of them, but you don't know the other." ”

This person looked at the rather strange smile of his colleague, and suddenly felt a shock in his heart, and asked: "If I remember correctly, Lord Lin only has one son and one daughter, and they are all concubines, aren't they?" ”

"Now yes, there is also a second lady who was born at the same time as the eldest daughter, who has been gone for a long time."

The man hummed flatly, it was normal for a child to die.

The pedantic man snorted, and then said disdainfully: "Have you forgotten that Master Jia has some very bad rumors in the community?" ”

The other person is well-informed, and although he doesn't inquire much about the private lives of these dignitaries, he can always hear some official gossip and very accurate gossip in the teahouse. He had also heard of Lord Jia's notoriety, but he didn't bother to think about it.

For a moment, the man had nothing to say.

The pedantic man enjoyed the feeling of choking people and laughed triumphantly.

"Anyway, it's all daughters, aren't they?" The man sighed, but apparently believed.

"In order to be promoted and make a fortune and have a bright future, if you say that a girl is to lose your wife and children, what is not worth it. Wives and concubines can remarry, and heirs can be reborn, but if they miss the future, they will never return. ”

The golden years of officialdom, those dozen years of the president.

Lin Yanxuan is at a major juncture of official promotion, in order to curry favor with Jia Yuankang, I have to say that he does have a heavy sense of morality, but he is only burdened.

The words 'Sensei said a girl' instantly made the young man in the corner who still admired his father embarrassed and angry, he clenched his fists, stuck his steps even more, and refused to move.

"Not to mention the short-lived daughter. Just look at this fate, it dragged on until she was eighteen years old and didn't even say anything about her relatives, and her mother-in-law was not her mother-in-law, which was understandable. But the father is always a parent, so what is the purpose of delaying his daughter's future like this? The pedantic probably can't wait for the other person to echo or refute, and goes on with his own thoughts, "The so-called selling at a price is like this." Who cares about the character and private life of the son of that family. Originally, your family was clean, and the elders had a lot of good feelings for her, wouldn't it be good to marry in? Lord Lin wanted to wait for his son to follow, and tell his daughter to give a more helpful in-law, not only to help himself, but also to promote his son, killing two birds with one stone. ”