Before the Mid-Autumn Festival banquet, seeing that Wu Yue intended to raise Yangyun, Bao Qixun deliberately said the Gaoyang dish to Wu Yue, and said that if he could say it was Gaoyang cuisine in public, the crown princess would be grateful, and others would know His Majesty's intentions. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

Wu Yue did so, and Yang Yun was also quite appreciative.

And until now, Bao Qixun doesn't know whether it is to help Wu Yue lift Yangyun or to comfort Yangyun's homesickness.

Maybe he just wants everyone to know how delicate Gao Yang is, so that people can look up to Yang Yun at the same time, and also look up at Yang Xi, and have more sincere admiration for Gao Yangguo.

Or maybe Bao Qixun is selfish and wants to think of it and repay Yang Xi's friendship with him.

Bao Qixun thought of Yang Xi's death, and his heart became more and more sad, and he couldn't help but get up at night, worship the moon, and cry.

His wife Xue was confused when she saw this, but she guarded the woman's way, so she didn't want to ask more.

His son Bao Yi also went out when he heard the sound and bluntly asked his father why he was crying.

"If the world despises you and despises you, and you also go with the flow, you don't know how to respect yourself, and there is one person who treats you as a countryman, how will you repay you?" Bao Qixun did not answer the rhetorical question.

Bao Yi is only twelve years old, and at the age of studying, Bao Qixun's problem is not easy for him, and it is not very difficult to arrive.

After thinking about it for a while, Bao Yi looked at his father fixedly, and said word by word:

"Even if the grass is tied up, it can't be reported in case. If you treat me as a soldier, I should repay me as a soldier. ”

Looking at his son's heroic face, just like when he was full of ambition, Bao Qixun couldn't help but feel ashamed of himself.

In vain, he has lived for so many years, and the more he lives, the worse he used to be, he can't even make up his mind about this little thing, and he has to ask his son's opinion.

Thinking that his son is still young now, he doesn't know that he has a bad reputation in Shilin, and if his son knows that he is unbearable after a few years, Bao Qixun is really a little afraid.

That night, he sorted out his thoughts, and then he inquired about Wu Yue's attitude for more than a month, wanting to find an opportunity to resign.

However, Wu Yue is now very taboo, lest the courtiers also think that the celestial phenomena are inappropriate, and they have different hearts, and even the sixty or seventy-year-old ministers are unwilling to let go if they want to tell the old man to return to his hometown, so Bao Qixun had to swallow the words.

On this day, he was studying at night, and because of his heavy heart, he inevitably lost his mind, and his sleeves were burned. Fortunately, the fire was not large, but it burned an inch and burned his arm, so it was extinguished.

Xue cleaned up Bao Qixun's burns, and asked the medical officer to come and see it.

Bao Qixun's heart moved when he heard this, and his subordinates went out to look for someone, and he got up again and went to the bookcase, gritted his teeth, re-ignited the sleeves, and pressed them on his forehead, and the smell of burnt hair wafted out in an instant.

Xue was so shocked that he cried out in fright just after he said "ah".

It wasn't until he no longer felt pain in his forehead, but was faintly numb, that Bao Qixun stopped and extinguished the fire on his sleeve again.

He smiled slightly, and asked Xue softly if he had broken his appearance.

Xue Shi was blindfolded with tears, and when he saw that he was nothing, his heart became more and more puzzled. She pulled out the handkerchief with trembling hands, wiped away her tears, and then looked at Bao Qixun's face.

It's really broken.

Xue described the death of Bao Qixun's face while frowning in distress.

"That's fine." Bao Qixun instructed Xue, "When the medical officer comes, you will say that I was in a hurry, inadvertently burned my hair, and burned a piece of my face, don't tell anyone that I burned it on purpose." ”

You can't be an official.

Bao Qixun did this, apparently under the pretext of resigning.

Xue naturally knew the stakes, so he nodded his head in response.

Seeing that his wife understood, Bao Qixun returned to the inner room with a smile, leaned crookedly on the bed, and pretended to be weak. Xue followed behind, his heart becoming more and more confused, but he didn't dare to ask directly.

After a while, Bao Yi brought the medical officer over.

Xue was taking care of Bao Qixun, and when he heard the report from his subordinates, he immediately got up and hid behind the screen in the inner room.

As soon as the medical officer entered the door, Bao Qixun bared his teeth and cracked his mouth, as if the wound was so painful that it was unbearable.

Seeing this, the medical officer thought that he couldn't bear even such a small injury, and couldn't help but be like others, he despised Bao Qixun for three points, so he didn't look too carefully, and didn't even care if his forehead was burned instead of burned.

Because Bao Qixun was very favored in front of the emperor, the medical officer was not easy to put disdain on his face, but he still had a kind face, and smiled at Bao Qixun:

"It's just burned by the fire, but it's not in the way. Now it's just two doses of medicine and some plasters. There are some taboos, and you can't get wet, so you must pay attention to these two points. ”

Bao Qixun said that he wanted to send each other off, and he struggled to get up.

The medical officer didn't say anything to thank him, but stood there like a joke, and decided in his heart that Bao Qixun was a spineless person, but it depended on how he tossed.

Sure enough, Bao Qixun just sat up straight, and without saying a word of thanks, he asked if he would leave a scar.

The doctor held back his strength to keep out laughing.

"The medical skills of the lower officials are mediocre, and with the skills of the lower officials, I am afraid that the wounds on the faces of the adults will not be able to heal, and nine times out of ten they will have to leave scars." The medical officer shook his head and sighed, pretending to be sorry, "If the lower officials had the medical skills of Doctor Sun, they might be able to help the adults, but now they are helpless!" ”

Bao Qixun stood there stunned, not speaking or moving for a long time, and the medical officer felt more and more amused when he saw it.

Bao Yi was suspicious.

I didn't see my father's forehead injured, but now he suddenly broke his appearance, could he be wrong?

But if the father really disfigured himself, it would be a great crime to deceive the king, and no matter what, the medical officer is still here, and this cannot be asked.

Seeing that his father was stunned, Bao Yi had no choice but to bypass Bao Qixun, invite the medical officer outside, open a pharmacy, write down the things to avoid eating and pay attention to, and sent the medical officer out.

After the medical officer left, Bao Yi sent someone to grab the medicine.

Because it was night, the man went out and ran two shops before he prepared the herbs and returned to the kitchen for decoction.

Bao Yi arranged things properly and went back to his parents' room to watch.

As soon as he entered the door, he saw Xue's resolute face, thinking of the inexplicable scar on his father's forehead, Bao Yi knew that there must be something he didn't know.

Bao Qixun instructed Bao Yi to sit on a stool, but Bao Yi didn't dare, so he just stood on the side.

Seeing that his son was so sensible, Bao Qixun sighed again, starting from his mediocre background, but outstanding learning, all the way to how to enter the court, how not to be taken seriously, to be excluded by the nobles of the family, how to become a bachelor, but often came up with some ideas that hurt others and are not beneficial to himself. In the end, Bao Qixun finally talked about his trip to Gao Yang, and even said that Yang Xi committed suicide, and Gao Yang now falls on the young Yang Lu.

"At that time, I suddenly realized that I had already lost my former ambition, and I didn't even have the backbone of a literati." Bao Qixun said, his eyes were filled with tears, "At that time, I didn't have the courage to resign immediately." Now if you want to resign, you can't. ”

Bao Qixun said, suddenly smiling lightly. (To be continued.) )