Chapter 1: Daqi

The sunlight is as warm as cotton, and the golden light enters the room through the quaint window edges, and a trace of luster flows, illuminating the bright hall with a warm and comfortable atmosphere.

"Young master, you really don't remember the past?" A white chess piece was held between the white fingers and fell with a 'snap'. The fifteen or sixteen girl raised her pretty face and stared at the man opposite with big black eyes.

"Hmm." The man opposite was about twenty years old, with a well-defined silhouette and clear eyebrows, and he let out a soft 'um' sound, and the black chess pieces were gently put down. His head rested on his knees, his hands in his arms, his eyes opened and closed, and he looked extremely happy.

The girl was wearing a warm goose yellow short gown, and the long green skirt happened to fall on the little feet of the jade lotus, which was very cute.

The girl raised her white and tender little hand, and with a 'snap', the chess pieces fell down quite vigorously, and said softly: "Then, young master, do you remember what happened to us before?" ”

The man who closed his eyes opened his eyes, glanced at her, stretched out his right hand in his arms, and the chess piece fell lightly, and said lightly: "You borrowed ten cents from me, and you haven't paid it back yet." ”

When the girl heard this, her pretty face immediately turned red, and her pretty eyes widened, and then her little face wrinkled, and she pouted and gritted her teeth: "It must be the secret told by Death Xiangling!" Seeing that the man on the other side was still wandering out of the world, and the old god was there, the little girl was suddenly deflated again, and her white and tender little hands pinched the chess pieces, and looked at the chessboard for a long time, and with a 'snap', she said in surprise: "Young master, you lost!" ”

The man opened his eyes slowly, glanced lazily at the chessboard, and the black chess pieces fell with a 'snap', retracted his hand, and said lightly: "it." ”

The girl looked at the chess game on the chessboard, which was suddenly like a carp leaping over the dragon gate, she was slightly stunned, and spit out her little tongue at the man who had closed her eyes, and pinched the chess pieces on the chessboard with a red face.

"Young Master, you really don't remember?" The girl didn't know where to put it for a long time, raised her head, hesitated and whispered.

The man replied lazily, tilting his head, the sun shining on half of his face, the golden luster flowing, and the expression was extremely comfortable and enjoyable.

The girl held the chess pieces and quietly tried several places, and finally sighed in distress and complained: "Young master, I taught you chess, why can't I play you......"

The man raised his head, stretched his waist while smiling proudly, stood up and looked down at her, and said like an old-timer: "Playing chess requires not only experience but also enlightenment. ”

With that, the man turned and walked out of the house.

It's been a month, and he's gradually getting used to this kind of extremely leisurely life, and he can't help but stretch out his hands when he eats and opens his clothes, which he tried so hard to pursue a month ago, and now, with no effort, it's at his fingertips.

Jinling, the capital of the Great Qi Dynasty, is now the young master of the Wei family, Wei Qiao Wei Liyuan. According to the maid Wan'er behind him, he is still a showman, and there will be a Jinshi competition more than three months later.

The old man of the Wei family, Wei Fu, died suddenly two and a half years ago, and the eldest son also disappeared inexplicably for four years, and now there is no news of him. Some time ago, Wei Qiao, who had always been frail and sickly, suddenly fell ill, which made the Wei family, who was only one of his only seedlings, jump for a while, and was extremely nervous.

What relieved everyone was that Wei Qiao finally woke up, but his surname changed a little, and he was no longer immersed in reading all day, and he was like a little daughter-in-law who was about to get married. Now not only do he go out to the teahouse every once in a while to listen to the commentary, but he also jokes with the people under the maid, talk about making trouble, even if the people are a little unruly, they also laugh and laugh, which makes his favorability among the people of the Wei family rise rapidly, and he has become the most popular person in the Wei family in less than a month.

However, the matter of his loss of memory is also boiling in the Wei family and even the entire Jinling, and it is still turbulent. The Wei family is one of the three major cloth merchants in Jinling, and every move involves the nerves of many people.

Wei Qiao, who woke up, ignored these, and after meeting the Wei family's client, his nominal sister-in-law, Li Xiluan, a few days later, his life did not change much. Reading, writing, going out to listen to the commentary, comfortable and leisurely.

Wan'er didn't clean up the mess, and watched Wei Qiao walk outside the house, holding her pink chin with her two little hands, and said to herself: "Young master is good at everything, but he's too lazy, no, I have to ask Xiangling to follow him, otherwise I'll get lost again......"

After speaking, the girl Wan'er got up and hurriedly ran to the inside.

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After a few days, Wei Qiao has gradually become accustomed to the life here, and the extremely profound mirror image of the memory has gradually become blurred, and even sometimes he will wonder if it is a dream, maybe only a dream will be so real.

Wei Qiao didn't ask why he had such a dream, small bridges, rockeries, flowing water, lakes, these he gradually became familiar with, and he also got used to the way of life of wearing clothes and remembering belts, going out with fans, and walking in carriages.

Wei Qiao leaned against the edge of the railing, a short knife in his right hand, and a lifelike coiled dragon gradually appeared on his left hand. Not far in front of him, Xiangling, who was wearing a Luo shirt and pink flower skirt, stared at Wei Qiao's right hand with shiny eyes, without blinking, her little face was round and smooth, her big eyes were ghostly, and her small appearance was extremely cute.

"Wan'er, what has Uncle been busy with lately?" In an attic more than ten zhang away from Wei Qiao, a young woman with her hair in a high bun and a cold look stared at the carving in Wei Qiao's hand, and frowned slightly.

The voice was not cold, but Wan'er behind her was nervous, the young lady was very powerful, Master Wei died suddenly, it only took half a month for her to calm down the turbulent turmoil in the family, which was enough to make people frightened, not to mention that she had supported the Wei family until now. In the Wei family, the eldest young lady is a man of his word, and the female authority is inviolable.

Wan'er knew that the eldest young lady didn't like the young master to be idle or playful all day long, and she hoped that the young master would be able to take the imperial examination for high school, so that the Wei family would raise their eyebrows and glorify their ancestors.

Wan'er lowered her little head and said cautiously, "The young master has been either reading or practicing calligraphy recently, and he is very diligent." ”

Li Xiluan glanced back at her lightly, her eyes were like arrows, as if she had seen through her heart. Wan'er's body immediately trembled, and her little head lowered even lower.

Li Xiluan is dressed in silk brocade, with a graceful posture, cold and noble. The chest is plump and straight, especially the white and delicate skin exposed on the chest, and the glazed porcelain luster is shining and moving.

Li Xiluan turned his head to look at Wei Qiao, who was focused on carving, and said lightly, "You are by the uncle's side, urge him to study more, and after three months, don't take it lightly." ”

Wan'er hurriedly said 'um' softly and quietly retreated.

It didn't take long for the graceful all the way up, and the very majestic Youlong was born in Wei Qiao's hands, he watched carefully, adding a few knives from time to time, and his expression was leisurely and very serious. The little maid next to him, Xiangling, had already looked forward to it, and she didn't dare to open her mouth several times, for fear of affecting the young master's methods.

According to past experience, the small things made by the young master are extremely precious. Since Wei Qiao started carving, the little girl has always paid attention to her surroundings, for fear that someone will rob her. Seeing that Wei Qiao was using the knife less and less, her little face was flushed with urgency, and her chest was stiff, as if she would pounce on it at any time and grab it.

"Wan'er." Wei Qiao saw Wan'er coming out of the corner, put away the knife and called with a smile.

Wan'er hurriedly answered and ran over briskly. It's just that Xiangling took a step forward, staring at Wan'er with a vigilant face, like a little hen protecting food, fierce.

Wei Qiao reached out and knocked Xiangling on a chestnut, glared at her, and stuffed the carving and carving knife in his hand into her arms. The little girl's face flushed, and she bit her lip and grinned.

Wei Qiao reached out and pinched her slippery little face, and said with a smile: "Stingy, go get some money and go out later." ”

"Got it." Xiangling stuck out her little tongue at Wan'er, turned around and ran quickly.

Wan'er looked at Xiangling's back and couldn't help but laugh out loud.

Wei Qiao also smiled and shook his head, Xiangling is always good things, and what she fights for is all simple little things, which are quite collectible, and they are worthless at present. However, this also shows that the little girl's surname is kind and innocent.

Wei Qiao stretched his waist, leaned on the railing, and smiled at Wan'er, "How is it, I was scolded by my sister-in-law again?" ”

Wan'er looked at Wei Qiao and pursed her lips, and said softly: "No, the young lady said to let the young master read more books and prepare for the big exam." ”

Wei Qiao nodded, Shinong is a businessman, and the status of a businessman is the most lowly, and it is normal for the sister-in-law of a businessman who has been a businessman for nearly three years to have this heart.

Wei Qiao stood up and patted his clothes, and said, "Well, you help me tidy up the bookshelf, and I'll go out and buy some rice paper and come back." ”

"Hmm." Wan'er nodded slightly. watched Wei Qiao leave, turned around and walked towards Wei Qiao's study.

In the afternoon, Jinling City becomes more and more lively, and the sun slowly blows into the city with the autumn wind, shining on the smiling faces of everyone back and forth. The avenue, which is usually smooth, turned out to be a little crowded at this time. Wei Qiao and Xiangling saw the stitches and moved forward with the air, and it took twice as long as usual to buy the rice paper they needed.

Wei Qiao held a stack of rice paper in his hand, looked at the street where people came and went, and wondered, "Xiangling, what is it today?" It's so lively. ”

Xiangling's little tongue curled up with a red sugar gourd, and her little face was full of smiles: "It's not what it is today, it's three days later." ”

Wei Qiao frowned slightly, and then turned around and glared at the greedy little girl.

Xiangling grinned, stuck out her little tongue and said, "Hehe, I forgot that the young master had amnesia." Three days later is the Pandan Festival, the birthday of the Buddha. ”

Wei Qiao nodded when he heard this, the Great Qi Dynasty worshiped the Buddha, and the imperial court even arranged for the Buddha to say, at this time of year for Jinling, the excitement can be compared to the Lantern Festival.

The little girl's mouth kept sucking the sugar gourd, and she usually hated listening to the book review the most, so she also asked with a bright smile at this time, "Young master, should we go back now, or should we go to listen to the book review?" ”

Wei Qiao looked up at the sky, and when he saw that it was still early, he said: "Then let's go and listen to a paragraph, it should be about Taizu's thousands of soldiers guarding the pass." ”