Chapter 882: Hongbi
Others participate in scientific expeditions for fame and wealth, but Xuancheng is different.
She wanted to prove herself, and to let her father look at her more.
Born in the emperor's family, family affection is more luxurious than gold and jade, seriously speaking, every prince and princess is actually lacking in family affection, they are clothed and fed, and they are like clouds, but their hearts are a desert.
Xuancheng works very hard, she often thinks that if she is very good, better than other princes and princesses, will her father be less indifferent to her?
The fifth place in the second class jinshi is a great achievement, which is very shocking for a pampered princess.
After Li Qinzai reported her results with a smile, Xuancheng's eyes widened and looked at him steadily, and after a long time, two bean-sized tears slowly flowed, and then the tears couldn't stop sliding down.
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Li Qinzai sighed, he knew what Xuancheng cared about, not rankings, not results.
"When the list is released today, your results have been sent to Taiji Palace, your father is very happy, and he summoned singing, dancing and drinking banquets to congratulate him, he drank a lot of wine, Xuancheng, he is proud of you, you are his pride." Li Qinzai said softly.
Xuancheng cried bitterly.
Mournful cries echoed in the classroom, as if they had been begging for years to be observed.
Li Qinzai sat down across from her and quietly accompanied her.
There is a lot of suffering in the world, and there is no reason why this suffering is often inflicted on innocent people.
There may be no other way but to cry.
Li Qinzai quietly accompanied her for a long time, until Xuancheng gradually vented the bitterness in his heart and cried intermittently, Li Qinzai took out a towel from his arms and handed it to her.
"It's so ugly for you to cry, a lot of snot and tears, if those bastards in the school who have a crush on you see you at this moment, all the indecent thoughts will be wiped out."
Xuancheng snorted, and suddenly blew out two big snot bubbles, and the crying finally stopped, raising his eyes and glaring at him cautiously and dissatisfied.
Li Qinzai also smiled: "Life has to go on, I felt uncomfortable and cried a few times, wiped my tears after crying and continued on the road." ”
"Xuancheng, in the study of Gewu, there is a law of conservation of quality, that is, the suffering that everyone endures in their life, God will silently write it down, and will repay you with another kind of blessing in the future......"
"From birth to death, everyone's suffering and blessing are equal, you have suffered all the suffering, and then you wait for the blessing to be added, and live this life smoothly, this is called the 'law of conservation'."
"This knowledge is a small stove that Mr. opened for you, after all, Mr. always prefers more intelligent and diligent students."
Xuancheng wiped away his tears, handed back Li Qinzai's handkerchief, and halfway through it, he didn't know what to remember, he suddenly withdrew his hand, and the sheep took the towel into his arms as if nothing had happened.
"Thank you, sir, for explaining, the disciple lost his temper just now." Xuancheng stood up and saluted.
"Oh, it's nothing, the main thing is that you're too ugly to cry, I really can't stand it, you should smile more, you look good when you laugh."
Xuancheng subconsciously covered his face and said ashamedly: "Is the disciple really ugly?" ”
"It's ugly to cry," Li Qinzai corrected: "Except for the moment when I blew the snot bubble, I admit that I was betting, betting on how big that snot bubble can be blown ......"
"Oops! You...... I'm going to die! Xuancheng was ashamed, hid his face and waited to go out and run wildly.
Li Qinzai quickly grabbed her by the collar and carried her back.
"Put away the emotions first, and then run away in shame later, return my towel first, it's interesting enough to comfort you, why do you want to follow my towchief?"
Xuancheng blushed shyly, reached into his arms in embarrassment, and returned the towel he had secretly hidden just now to him.
Li Qinzai didn't care that the towel was stained with her tears and snot, so he stuffed it into his arms, and then let go of his hand.
"Okay, now you can run as much as you want, remember to run to the east of Zhuangzi, don't run wrong, there are farmers in the west who have raised vicious dogs, and they are very fierce. Last time, there was an unnamed bastard surnamed Wu who ran the wrong way and was chased by the dogs of the whole village for a whole night, tsk! ”
"Run, sister."
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The days seem to have returned to peace, and Li Qinzai resumed his daily teaching, fishing, and accompanying his wife and children.
It's so pleasant, compared to the stormy days ago, Li Qinzai prefers the calm and calm now.
Some people are naturally aggressive and like to gain fame and fortune in chaos and strife, but Li Qinzai is naturally quiet and has nothing to do with status and rank.
The only thing that can make Li Qinzai aggressive in this life is that he and his wife and children lack food and clothing, and the man's responsibility to the family is seriously challenged.
There is no shortage of food or clothing, why fight to the death?
Isn't it good to enjoy the days of food and clothing quietly?
In the afternoon of the next day, a fast horse arrived at Ganjingzhuang, and the knight came from the Chang'an Mansion.
After seeing Li Qinzai, the knight handed him a handwritten letter from Li Tao, on which only two words were written, "Hongbi".
After Li Qinzai took a look, he understood that this was the name that Li Tao gave to his newborn great-grandson.
Although Li Qinzai is promising, he is only a junior in the family after all, and he is not even qualified to name his son, and a large number of elders are in front of him.
Li Tao took on the honor of naming his great-grandson.
The word "Hongbi" is a bit esoteric, Li Qinzai doesn't quite understand, as a respected and talented gentleman in Ganjingzhuang, he is embarrassed to ask others, but Li Tao's handwritten letter only has these two words, and there is no source for any explanation and allusion.
What is this called!
I went into the study and flipped through various books, but I couldn't find an explanation for the word Hongbi.
Li Qinzai was a little irritable, thinking about whether to go back to Chang'an City for these two words, and pulled Li Tao's beard and asked him viciously, are you provoking my IQ?
The consequences were unimaginable, Li Qinzai could only move his thoughts in his mind, and soon gave up this plan to die.
Back in the backyard bedroom, Cui Jie wrapped a white towel around her head and was confined on the bed, the baby in her arms was sipping milk with her eyes closed, and her little nose was making um-hmm-ah syllables, looking very enjoyable.
Li Qinzai entered the door, but Cui Jie didn't even look at him, just hung her head and stared at the nursing baby with tender eyes.
Tsk, I forgot my husband when I had a son, and I didn't want to think about where the baby would come from if my husband didn't work hard?
Sitting next to Cui Jie, Li Qinzai reached out and pinched the baby's pink cheeks, and the baby suddenly frowned dissatisfied.
"Do you dare to be unhappy, believe it or not, tomorrow I will ask you to smell the chicken and dance, and by the way, recite the ninety-nine multiplication table?" Li Qinzai raised his eyebrows.
Cui Jie glanced at him: "The husband is getting more and more promising, and even the newborn baby cares about him." ”