Lin Zhao was so engrossed in writing the manuscript just now that he didn't notice that there was a person standing behind him, and he was startled by his sudden voice, and after taking a long breath, he came back to his senses and glanced at this young man.

This is a somewhat thin young man, dressed in white, with a fair face, although he was born quite handsome, but he feels sick and sick, and seems to be not in good health.

Lin Zhao asked tentatively, "But Brother Qi?" ”

The young man was surprised: "Childe recognizes me?" ”

The title of Gongzi is a noble title, in fact, it is not very commonly used in Chang'an City, ordinary people call it, generally according to the seniority of the family, for example, Lin Zhao goes outside, and people who are a little familiar with him will call him Lin Sanlang, but it is not the same in Taixue, because it can be said that he is the son of a prince, and it is mostly good to call him a son.

Tai students generally do not enter other people's schools easily, and even if they do, they will knock on the door in advance, this young man appeared behind Lin Zhao inexplicably, and he is naturally one of the Tai students of this school.

"When I moved in in the morning, I once saw a wooden sign with Brother Qi's name written on it at the door."

Lin Zhao smiled politely at him: "In Xia Lin Zhao, a person from Yuezhou." ”

This man in white also returned the salute.

"Qi Xuan, Qingzhou people."

In fact, most of the people who can study in Taixue are similar to Lin Zhan, but they are the second generation of officials who grew up in Chang'an since childhood, and many of the origins in their mouths are ancestral homes.

People in this era are very important to their ancestors and homeland, even if some families have lived in Chang'an City for five or six generations, seven or eight generations, when people talk about their hometown, they will still say their ancestral hometown, but they will not say that they are Chang'an people.

Otherwise, it is very likely that someone will be scolded for forgetting his roots.

Like this Qi Xuan in front of him, he is already safe with a Chang'an accent, and he basically grew up in Chang'an City.

After the two of them reported their origins to each other, Qi Xuan took an oil lamp from his desk and put it on Lin Zhao's desk, then looked at the manuscript paper on Lin Zhao's desk, and asked cautiously: "Lin Gongzi, can you take a look at these things?" ”

Lin Zhao lowered his head and thought about it, anyway, this thing will be printed and distributed sooner or later, and it doesn't matter if he shows it to people earlier, so he said very generously: "Brother Qi just take it and look at it, just don't lose it, this is an elder asked me to write it, and I have to send it to him tomorrow." ”

After speaking, Lin Zhao looked at the sky outside the window, touched his somewhat deflated belly, and frowned: "Brother Qi, at this time, can Guozijian go out?" I'm so busy writing this stuff today that I didn't make it to dinner, and I'm a little hungry right now. ”

Qi Xuan was busy looking through the things that Lin Zhao had written, and after hearing Lin Zhao's words, he also looked out the window at the night and said: "The canteen has been closed at this hour, but there are still a lot of food sellers on the street of Wubenfang, Lin Gongzi can go out for a turn, but remember that he can't go out of the workshop, there is a curfew now, there are street patrol outside, and idlers will be caught in the yamen for questioning." ”

Speaking of this, he frowned and said: "But at the moment, Guozijian may not be able to give the door, I have been here for a year, I am relatively familiar, Lin Gongzi wants to go out, I can take you out." ”

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Guozijian closed the door after dark, and rarely allowed anyone to go out except when he was resting, so as long as the students went out, they generally spent the night outside, and rarely came back in the middle of the night.

In addition, there are fangding people patrolling the streets outside the square, and it is quite troublesome to return to the country, so among the three songs of Pingkangfang, there are often students who spend the night there and do not return all night.

Lin Zhao yawned and said with a smile: "Don't bother Brother Qi, I'll give it a try and see if they will let me out." ”

Saying that, he walked out of the school building, all the way to the door of the Guozijian, the main gate of the Guozijian had been closed at this time, leaving only a side door for people to enter and exit, Lin Zhao went over to ask, after explaining the intention, the guard at the door let him out very happily, and his attitude was extremely polite, and even a little nodding and bowing.

"It's dark, it's not peaceful outside, after the son eats, remember to come back early."

"Don't go out of the main workshop, there is a street patrol outside, and I don't know the son. ，”

Lin Zhao scratched his head, he didn't know why these yacha were so polite to him, he walked around the streets of Wubenfang, because it was opened at the gate of Guozijian, there were still many shops selling food in Wubenfang, he found one casually, and after eating a full meal of mutton steamed buns, he returned to Guozijian.

After the two messengers guarding the gate saw him, they were still very polite and invited him in, because it was already dark, and one of the messengers even lit a lantern and walked in front of Lin Zhao to light the way for him.

Lin Saburo was a little confused, and asked cautiously, "This big brother, why is he so polite to me?" ”

This yacha coughed, turned back to Lin Zhao and smiled innocently: "It was ordered by the great grandmaster." ”

Lin Zhao nodded.

His seventh uncle is still very attentive to him.

After rushing back to the schoolhouse, it was already completely dark at this time, because there were people inside, Lin Zhao politely knocked on the door, and then walked in.

At this time, the lights were still on in the room, Lin Zhao walked in and looked left and right, and found that the little black fat man still hadn't come back, seeing that he shouldn't be back to the National Prison tonight, and he didn't know how he slipped out.

Qi Xuan, who was dressed in white, was still sitting next to Lin Zhao's table, looking intently at the manuscript written by Lin Zhao, and found that after Lin Zhao came back, he quickly stood up and arched his hand to Lin Zhao: "Lin Gongzi wrote the scenery of Chang'an vividly in just four lines of poetry, and I admire it." ”

Lin Saburo coughed, his face was not red and his heart was not beating.

"Brother Qi has an overreputation, but he has nothing to do, and the jokes he writes can't be true."

Qi Xuan nodded and said, "But I see these four sentences, it seems that they are only the beginning, and I think Lin Gongzi has not finished writing yet." ”

"It's not finished."

Lin Sanlang nodded matter-of-fact and said: "Don't hide it from Brother Qi, I haven't been in Chang'an for a few days, and I haven't seen much Chang'an, so I only got four sentences, and I will slowly make up this poem in the future." ”

"I've only been here for a few days, and I have such an understanding of Chang'an City..."

Qi Gongzi's face changed greatly, and he bowed: "Lin Gongzi is really talented!" ”

Lin Saburo was really embarrassed to respond any further, so he could only cough and skip the topic.

Qi Xuan looked back at the manuscript again, frowned, and said: "I saw that Lin Gongzi's script seems to have the intention of becoming a book, but this kind of story has always been passed down by word of mouth, and it seems that the gains outweigh the losses if you want to carve it into an engraving and print it out." ”

This tabloid was a secret before it was printed, Lin Zhao naturally couldn't tell the truth to this Qi Xuan, he shook his head and said: "An elder asked me to write it, but it was not used to print books, and after a while, Brother Qi might understand its usefulness." ”

Qi Xuan let out an "oh", and then sighed again: "Lin Gongzi's poetry talent is better than that of students who are too academic, and even the doctoral lectures of various studies may not be able to catch up, such a talent, and he still has to come to Taixue to study, it is really wronged Lin Gongzi." ”

"Don't dare to be, don't dare to be."

Lin Sanlang coughed again and again, shook his head and said, "Brother Qi is too ridiculous. ”

In this way, under Qi Xuan's praise, Lin Sanlang went to bed lightly, at this time the lights in the school building had been turned off, and it was pitch black, and he was sleepy after a while, and when he was about to sleep, Qi Xuan's faint voice suddenly came from the night.

"Lin Gongzi ......"

Lin Zhao heard him calling himself in a daze, so he responded.

"Huh?"

In the dark night, Qi Xuan was silent for a while, and then asked.

"That monkey ......"

"What happened?"