Outside Lin'an City, the green mountains are like clusters, and a winding post road runs through the ancient trees of the green mountains, leading to the middle of Lin'an City. It was late autumn and the weather was getting colder. There were few carriages and horses on the post road.

"Drive!-" There was a sudden shout from the depths of the trees, and after a while, a carriage driven by two tall horses as black as dragons drove out of the depths of the trees and drove along the winding post road towards the city of Lin'an. As the weather grew colder, the carriage was covered with a black cloth curtain, and at both ends of the curtain were embroidered with two imposing 'purple' characters in purple thread. This carriage is the car of the Ziyi Marquis Mansion in Lin'an City.

"Mother, mother, we're home, we're home. The curtains on the carriage suddenly opened, and a little girl with a red face poked her head out, looking at the rows of houses in the distance and screaming.

"Mother, mother, look, birds, there are birds on the river!" the little girl's eyes widened in surprise, and she screamed at every sight, as if it were the first time she had seen it.

"Qiyan, quickly close the curtains, it's cold outside, be careful of getting cold. A gentle woman's voice came from inside the carriage.

"No, mother, Qiyan finally came out once, Qiyan wants to look outside. The little girl pouted.

In the carriage, a graceful and gorgeous beautiful woman sat on the bench in the carriage, doting on the child lying on the window, shaking her head helplessly, to the child, as a mother, it seemed difficult to say anything to refuse to face their clear eyes: "Qiyan, you can see it, but you can only look at it for a while." The car crosses the bridge and you can't do that anymore. ”

"Hmm!" the little girl replied vaguely, and after a while she shouted again, "Mother, look, there are fish in the river!" The beautiful woman just smiled and said nothing. Although it was cold outside, it was warm inside, and the inside of the carriage was not only gorgeously decorated, but also covered with several layers of pure wool under it. Next to the beautiful woman, a little boy wearing a treasure belt robe was holding an ancient scroll, looking silently. The beautiful woman looked at the child reading with a smile, and her heart was full of satisfaction.

"Mother!-" Suddenly the little girl's call came to her ears, and the beautiful woman did not look back, but smiled and responded: "Well, Qiyan, what's wrong?" Then there was silence, and she didn't hear the little girl's response, and the beautiful woman looked up in surprise, and through the side, the beautiful woman saw that the little girl was looking out of the car window in a daze, and her face seemed to be full of sadness.

"Qiyan, what's the matter?" said the beautiful woman, surprised, as she looked out the window.

"Mother, look at that brother, he is so pitiful! Qiyan has clothes to wear, but he has no clothes to wear. The little girl pointed to a thin figure by the stone bridge. "Mother, he's so pitiful, let's take him back!" said the little girl, turning back to her mother.

Following the little girl's gaze, the beautiful woman looked at the thin figure by the ancient bridge. The beautiful woman only glanced at it, and then she couldn't take her eyes off it. It was a little boy of four or five years old, dressed in a shabby dress that was obviously much larger than his body, sitting motionless among three or four begging children. It was late autumn, and the weather was getting colder, and the beautiful woman felt the chill with the warm fox fur on her shoulders, and the child straightened up and remained motionless, in stark contrast to the other beggars beside him who were shivering in the cold wind.

While the other children were begging for passers-by, the child did not move, he did not look like a beggar, he sat in the middle of a group of beggars, but did not communicate with the other beggars. It's also a tattered single coat, but when worn on his body, it doesn't feel as dirty and annoying as it does on other beggars.

"What a strange child!" thought the beautiful woman, and while she was thinking about it, the child sitting at the head of the bridge seemed to feel her gaze, and Huo turned her head, and a pair of smart eyes met the beautiful woman's eyes. In those eyes, there was no envy of other beggars when they saw themselves, nor was there any awe of the power of the Purple Marquis Mansion, some were just as calm as water, and at that moment, the beautiful woman suddenly had an illusion, as if sitting on the side of the bridge was not a three- or four-year-old child, but a great Confucian who had read the scriptures and had a heroic spirit in his chest.

"I don't know which family has fallen into this Lin'an City!" thought to the beautiful woman. Only those who have been prosperous for a while can cultivate such unique children.

"Niang......" A little girl named Qiyan looked up at her mother, her eyes full of pleading.

The beautiful woman's heart was soft, and she had always been difficult to refuse the request of the children, and she didn't know how to refuse.

"That's it, it's just that there is a lack of a scholar in the mansion to read, and that child seems to be quite knowledgeable, and," the beautiful woman looked at the child by the ancient bridge: "This child is also quite handsome, and it doesn't bury my identity as the Marquis of Purple Clothes." After a while, you might as well let the housekeeper try him, if he really has read a book, and has some spiritual surnames, he might as well be included in the house and be a companion with Qiyan and Ling Xiao. ”

The beautiful woman made a decision in her heart, and she no longer looked out.

"Okay, my mother promises you," the beautiful woman said softly, "Qiyan, it's cold outside, come, sit next to my mother." ”

"Mother, really?" the little girl jumped up and said in surprise, seeing the beautiful woman nodding with a smile, the little girl cheered happily, and ran to the beautiful woman, and said in a childish voice: "I know that my mother is the best for Qiyan." ”

The beautiful woman smiled silently, and the maid on the side understood, took a few steps forward, closed the curtains, and warmed up in the carriage.

"Drive!" At the shouting of the coachman, the magnificent black carriage drove over the bridge, and when he saw the carriage coming, the beggars on the side of the bridge jumped away in panic, and only a child was still sitting there motionless, and he had already seen that the carriage would never press this way.

"Take it, this is what Madame has given you as a reward for your pity. On the tall carriage, a loud voice came, and as soon as the voice fell, a large number of copper coins suddenly spilled on the carriage. Hundreds of copper coins fell to the ground with the crunch of a nail bell.

"Oh!" the panicked beggars shouted and rushed over, snatching the copper coins scattered on the ground.

Lin Junxuan sat on the edge of the ancient bridge, indifferently watching the group of beggars competing for copper coins in front of him, without the slightest intention of reaching out. Although Lin Junxuan maintained a simple life before 'crossing over', he had seen the world to some extent. It's just a few copper coins, and there is no need to put yourself in the middle of a group of beggars and grab them for the sake of these copper coins. What's more, Lin Junxuan's current body is just a four-year-old child, and in such a scramble, it is likely that the copper coin was not grabbed, and his body was injured first.

When the beggars were snatching the copper plate, a pair of eyes in the carriage were always staring at the back, and seeing that Lin Junxuan did not snatch it, the owner of those eyes nodded with satisfaction. The curtains were lowered, and with the sound of 'grunting', the carriage headed towards the city, disappearing into the rows of houses......

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Lin Junxuan came to this world on a cold night, and the moment he came, most of the world fell into a deep sleep, even if someone heard the sound of falling to the ground, they only thought it was some ordinary sound, and then continued to sleep with their heads covered

When he woke up, the first thing Lin Junxuan noticed was that his clothes seemed to be too big. However, he soon discovered that it was not the clothes that got bigger, but the ones he made smaller. He became a four-year-old and came into this world.

After a brief shock, Lin Junxuan quickly calmed down. Shock doesn't help anything. What matters is what he does next.

That night, Lin Junxuan spent it groping in the dark. He wandered around in the dark, and finally under an old tree with a crooked neck, Lin Junxuan found an old beggar who had frozen to death. Putting on the old beggar's much larger and shabby clothes, Lin Junxuan put his own clothes on the old beggar, and after kowtowing three times, Lin Junxuan buried the old beggar he didn't know.

Everything in this world is strange and novel to Lin Junxuan. He has been observing this world since he came into this world. The script used in this world is Lishu. Lishu is almost identical to the script used in modern China, except for a few different scripts.

In addition, from the two small seal fonts at the gate of the city, Lin Junxuan knew that the place where he was was called 'Lin'an City', and the others didn't know anything. Everything needs to be dug and understood by himself.

Although he knows almost nothing about this world, Lin Junxuan is sure of one thing: this world must be inextricably linked to the world he knows. This can be seen only from their language and the fact that they use small seals on solemn occasions and official scripts on other ordinary occasions.

Lin Junxuan knows these two fonts very well. The former Lin Junxuan has specially studied because of his love for ancient books, while the latter does not need to be studied at all, and most modern people can recognize it at a glance.

It has been more than a month since the moment of arrival. In the past month, Lin Junxuan has never spoken, and the so-called too many words will be lost. He has been studying, learning everything about this world, and understanding everything about this Lin'an City.

The cold wind was bitter, and the passers-by shrank and hid their necks in their collars. In this late autumn season, Lin Junxuan didn't feel cold at all, sitting in the middle of a group of beggars, Lin Junxuan touched his chest, and a warm current came from his chest. Under the clothes, there is a star-shaped pendant chain, and the warm feeling comes from the star-shaped pendant. It is precisely because of this falling chain that Lin Junxuan can not be afraid of the cold of late autumn at all with a four-year-old body. In addition to this star-shaped pendant, Lin Junxuan also kept a copy of "Qimen Dunjia", both of which were left by his father-in-law.

"I don't know what happened to Taigong!" Lin Junxuan thought silently in his heart. It's a mystery, and the mystery of this mystery is now beyond his reach. But as long as the pendant chain handed down by Taigong and this volume of "Qimen Dunjia" are preserved, Lin Junxuan believes that sooner or later he will find Taigong and understand the truth of all this.

(ps, the new book asked for recommendation votes for the first time, and rushed to the list);