What dad and second brother? He still thought that he felt a pain in his shoulder because of the wind, but it turned out that he was pressed by someone?

But he is an only child at all, and he doesn't have a younger brother! His parents died when he was in junior high school, and he grew up living here and there for a year in his uncle's house.

Is he dreaming? Or has he been electrocuted, crossed?

Choi Seop's painfully numb brain reactivated, and he struggled to open his eyes and look up at his surroundings. It's just that the "younger brother" behind him pressed him hard, and he could only lift his face and see the blue brick floor and solid wood furniture legs in the room, as well as a pair of dark silk boots that were very close.

The owner of the boots paced back and forth in front of him, his steps were fast and heavy, and he saw that he was black-haired and snowy-faced, and wore a light green skirt in a low-key manner, the skirt was a little old, obviously not new this year, but this clothes with old intentions were hidden on the face, and it didn't look so eye-catching. The second girl, Li Yuwan, and the girl Li Yuji, were very kind on her face, and she was a little familiar, "Seventh sister, when will your spring bud courtyard be built, I heard that it was built by a famous craftsman from Kyoto, I really want to see what it looks like!" "The eyes are bright, with some imagination and longing. The two of them were so frightened by the falling object that they looked up, and immediately after the window jumped down a lean man in his forties, who fell lightly to the ground, with a sword in his right hand, and with a kick of his toes, and rushed straight towards their master and servant. A man dressed in turquoise followed him and rushed to the window, leaned against the lattice to look, waved behind him, and jumped down as soon as he rolled over.

He screamed in fright. Cui Xie also had a sense of confusion in the costume martial arts drama, and looked at them in a daze, until the person in front of him rushed to the front before he reacted, and reflexively pushed the inkstone into the distance.

The man didn't look at the inkstone, but put the long knife in his right hand around his neck, and as soon as he turned around, he grabbed his neck with his right arm.

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4. Chapter 4

Choi Xie grabbed the arm that strangled him and pulled it out, and his captor reversed the handle of the knife and struck him his collarbone, telling him not to struggle. Holding Yan on the ground and seeing him beaten, he cried "big brother", and he couldn't wait to pounce on him to save him, Cui Yuan also rushed over from the front of the car, kneeling on the ground and saving him.

Those brocade guards dressed as idlers had already drawn their sabers and pointed at the robbers, and slowly forced them up, but in the end, they were afraid that it was the son of Tobe Langzhong who was held hostage, and they didn't do it directly.

The man in Tsing Yi who jumped down from the upstairs stood ten steps away from them, holding an embroidered spring knife in his hand, and said to the robber with a faint expression: "Ancestor Xu, the four heavenly kings of your White Lotus Sect have all been arrested, and the Jinyi Wei Tiqi is now raiding the dock where you are hiding, where do you want to go?" ”

White Lotus Sect! Isn't it the famous cult that specializes in uprisings and opposes which dynasty in which dynasty!

Cui Xie couldn't help but turn his face and glanced at Patriarch Xu. Patriarch Xu was full of resentment, his right hand tightly strangled his neck, and whispered in his ear: "I just want to escape from here, I don't want to hurt people's lives, you are the son of a big official, right?" If you want to live, tell those brocade guards to get out of the way, you follow me in the car, and give me a ride! ”

Jinyiwei, who had stopped the car before, immediately stepped forward to remind: "Lord Qianhu, this is the son of Cui Yu in Yunnan Shilang, who is about to leave Beijing for Qian'an, and he bumped into our Jinyiwei on an errand, so his subordinates stopped them." ”

Xie Qianhu nodded, stood there, and said with a knife: "Don't say that he is just the son of a pinguan, even Cui Langzhong himself fell into your hands, and he had to be loyal to the country." And thou shalt kill him, and thou shalt not add another charge against him, and thou shalt not escape death. Isn't your White Lotus Sect known as the salvation of the world, and when you die, you still want to kill in vain? ”

His expression was slightly cold, but he had a pair of naturally upturned lips, and he spoke softly and slowly, as if he was chatting with this Patriarch Xu.

It's a pity that Patriarch Xu doesn't have this leisure ambition, so he tightened Cui Xie's arm muscles, and shouted: "Save the world and help the people? Kill you dogs and eagles and dogs and you will save the world! We are all benevolent laymen who chant Buddha and worship Bodhisattvas, but the court wants the lives of our good people for no reason, should we lower our heads and let people kill? If you dare to come up again, I'll cut off this puppy's arm first!" ”

Xie Qianhu sighed: "It's a pity. Cui Xiaoguan rest assured, after you are martyred, this official will definitely ask for credit for you, the Son of Heaven is merciful and wise, and will be gracious to your father Cui Langzhong. ”

Cui Xie coughed twice, smiled wryly and said, "Then thank you for your kindness." But can you help me change my grace and ask the emperor to commend my biological mother? ”

Xie Qianhu's gaze finally moved to his face, the corners of his lips curled deeper, and he nodded: "It's rare that the son understands the righteousness, Xie Mou should answer, and he will definitely ask for it for you." As he spoke, he held a knife in his right hand, waved his hand, and walked forward with the brocade guard.

Patriarch Xu gritted his teeth and said, "Okay, if you are not afraid of death, I will kill you first and pay for the lives of my brothers!" ”

In order to facilitate the drag of Cui Xie, he used his arm around his neck, and the tip of the knife was outward, since he had a murderous intent, he turned his hand and wanted to change his posture to cut people. Just as he was turning the knife, Cui Xie suddenly looked up at the roof and shouted, "Our Lady of the White Lotus!" ”

Ancestor Xu subconsciously looked over, and his hand paused in the air. Cui Xie took the opportunity to grab his arm and push it out, his head slammed backwards, and he didn't know where he hit it, anyway, he was so painful that his mind was confused, and even the wounds on his legs were involved, his feet were weak, and the whole person was piled up on the ground, and even Patriarch Xu's arm fell.

Patriarch Xu's body followed him forward, and the knife in his hand was almost unstable, and the slanted blade slashed across Cui Xie's shoulder, opening a shallow bloody hole. But at this time, his butt was slammed onto the bluestone pavement, and the wound was so painful that he couldn't feel the shallow injury on his shoulder at all.

This series of reactions had exhausted his strength and patience, even if Patriarch Xu raised his knife to cut him again, he couldn't move.

Patriarch Xu was knocked to the ground with a sour nose, tears rippled, and the knife almost came off. It was easy to blink away tears, only to find that the brocade guards outside had surrounded them layer by layer, and Xie Qianhu's embroidered spring knife had been handed to him.

He knew that there was no hope of escaping, and he hated Cui Xie in his heart, and he didn't care about the long knife that stabbed him in the chest, and he drew the knife and slashed it directly at Cui Xie.

But before the blade fell, a slender embroidered spring knife stopped in the air, and it struck with his sword, making a crisp sound that hit Jin Zhenyu, and swept away the sword. The embroidered spring knife was handed forward, wiped down the handle of the sword, slashed into the flesh and bones, and then twisted his right arm. There were only fifteen students in the school, most of whom came to the county to try to come to this street to get into the atmosphere, and few Mengtong children took the initiative to come to school early. Mr. Lin absentmindedly accepted the homework again, commented a few words at will, and when everyone arrived, he called up and endorsed them in turn.

Cui Xie only began to read "Poems" when he entered the school, and he was half of Mr. Lin's personal disciple and a rich man, Mr. Lin treated him more kindly than those students, and only three primary school students finished memorizing the "Three Character Classic" and asked him to come forward to endorse the book.

For some reason, every time he got up to endorse and lecture, a few students quietly looked up at him, and some people shook their heads below, learning from him to make lip sync endorsements. If it weren't for the fact that these people were honest after class, except for sometimes liking to show off poetry in front of him, they didn't dare to say much and move more, he would almost think that they were trying to engage in school bullying.

But then again, showing off your good poetry and writing in front of the scumbags every day is not considered cold violence?

Mr. Lin clicked on "Nan Youjia Fish" that he talked about yesterday, and Cui Xie subconsciously glanced sideways at those people before endorsing it. Looking at each other, the teenage scholar panicked and turned his head, as if he had cheated and made people scratch him, and his face and neck were red.

Tsk, the combat effectiveness of this group of scholars is too weak, and they have the heart of campus bullying, and they don't have the courage to be thieves.

He shook his head in his heart and recited the book seriously: "There is Jiayu in the south, and it is covered with a bright cover." The gentleman has a wine ......" When he recited the book, he was accustomed to the original text and the translation being mixed together, and the translation in the collection of poems was particularly short compared with the four books, and there was a kind of dripping pleasure of a waterfall rushing down when he memorized it.

Mr. Lin also appreciated this kind of memorization, closed his eyes and listened to him recite from "Nan Youjiayu" to "Tong Gong", nodded, and smiled with satisfaction: "Your endorsement is okay, you don't need me to urge more." Later, you will review what you have said before, and I will not talk about the new chapter today. ”

He retreated, returned to his seat and listened to Mr. Lin call those who had learned more than him to go up, and still check and memorize, and assign new topics for them to compose poems and articles by themselves. Those children are only one step away from being talented, and they don't need Mr. to teach them by hand, Mr. Lin quickly sent them away, and asked Cui Xie to go up and teach alone.

Out of modern people's awe of the Baguwen, a style that dominated the Ming and Qing dynasties, Cui Xie listened to the lecture more seriously than usual, and he couldn't wait to take a small notebook to write down notes and review them from time to time in the future.

Mr. Lin also sat upright and preached to him: "The imperial court opened the Enke to take scholars, and the judgments, edicts, edicts, tables, and current affairs and policies are only the last branches, and the only criterion on which to rely is the Five Classics and the Four Books. I won't tell you those nonsense about 'expounding the essence and subtlety of the sage' - we scholars do art and literature in order to pass the test!

"Just like last year's Xin Chou Ke Examination, 4,000 talented people from all over the world gathered in the capital. During the 9th session of February and the 15th of March, more than a dozen examiners in the five rooms had to judge 4,000 people for three examinations, and how many papers did an examiner have to read in a day? How much can he look at with his heart? It's just a hurry, just look at the first uprising! If the first scripture is not well written, no matter how well the later ones are written, the examiner will not have time to look at it carefully. ”

He spoke so devotedly that he was so high and low as a storyteller that he almost felt like he was going to stand on a chair.

Of course, he didn't really stand up in the end. Not only did the person not go up, but even his voice lowered, staring at the disciple and solemnly saying, "I'll tell you the problem today." Although it is easy to solve the problem by using three or four sentences to understand the meaning of the topic, it is the most difficult to do. The so-called 'before breaking the question, the article is up to me; After solving the problem, I will be able to see the depth of your idea, the amount of talent in your belly, and the high level of pen power. ”

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June is approaching, and college students who are about to graduate are in a hurry, tossing and turning between job fairs, trying to find a satisfactory job. The boys wore professional clothes during the day and went out for a busy day, and when they returned to the dormitory, they all changed into sloppy tank tops and shorts, and squatted on the windowsill with slippers to eat watermelon.

When Cui Xie returned to the dormitory, he saw three melon-eating people squatting at the window staring at him, the room was as hot as a steamer, and there was a corner of cut watermelon on his table.

He was wearing only a thin T-shirt and jeans, and there was no bead of sweat on his forehead, as if he had not walked back under the sun outside. The dormitory boss stared at him several times, and said, "Your non-sweating physique this summer is really envious, jealous and hateful!" If I knew you weren't hot at all, I wouldn't have left you watermelon. ”

Cui Xie smiled, took out a bag of popsicles from his bag, shook it in front of the three envious roommates, and asked them with warm and friendly white teeth, "Why don't you turn on the air conditioner on a hot day?" Are you planning to go into the mountains to become savages if you can't find a job, and experience the natural environment without electricity and air conditioning in advance? ”

"Downstairs power maintenance, didn't you see that we didn't even dare to play the game, I'm afraid that the little power in the battery will be exhausted if we can't wait for the call." The boss threw the melon skin in his hand to the ground at will, picked an old popsicle, tore open the package and took a bite, and said with a pleasant smile: "What kind of savage, if you want to be a savage, it is better to travel to ancient times, and when the time comes, you don't have to worry about finding a job." ”

The second child of the School of Chemistry also bit the popsicle and said: "How good it is to cross, let's make glass, make wine, and make steel when we wear it back...... In ancient times, there was a shortage of professionals like us, and it would be a waste of my knowledge to leave me running a job fair in this era! ”

The third child threw the dismantled bag on the ground, sat on the back of the chair and laughed at him: "As far as you learned before the final exam, I guess I forgot what I learned within a few days, and I still have a little future as a thief or something with us learning English." The boss is from the Department of Economics, and he can make a small deal when he wears it back, but if he wants to say that he is the most suitable for crossing, it must be the fourth! ”

The other two also smiled and said: "Yes, the fourth child studied literature, and he was a scholar in ancient times." ”

The boss nodded vigorously, patted his dirty hands stained with watermelon juice and popsicle juice on his shoulder, and said earnestly: "Si'er, it's time to cross, you have to pick up your brush characters, as well as ink paintings, ancient literati have to know how to order." Wait until you go back and buy a book of poems to memorize well, and it will be easy to copy in the future. ”