Chapter 19 Filial Son Xinzhen!

Xin Zhi smiled bitterly in his heart, glanced at Xin Qiji angrily, and said in his heart, Dad, you are really a pit, you said well, what are you still doing, you will come here, what are you going to do, what are you going to debunk me, this is really your words!

But in the current situation, only by carrying this matter by himself, otherwise Xin Qiji's reputation will inevitably be damaged, so he can only nod and say: "It's the kid who is naughty, this word is indeed written by the kid in a hurry." ”

Everyone was about to be noisy again, Zhao Zhongyan pressed his hands, saw that the noise was suppressed, and said with a smile: "Don't worry, this is not a bad thing, everyone just wants to know more, how did you come up with it, tell everyone." ”

Xinzhen's brain was running fast.

In the current situation, the only way to do this is to make up a story.

Xin Zhi suddenly sighed and said: "Everyone knows that Shu and his father depend on each other, his father rebelled against Jin in the north, and the Xin family is the only one left with our father and son, and even the first mother died of illness during the period, how cruel it is for a seven-year-old child."

He often heard his father talk about the splendor of his travels in Bianjing, and the boy sketched such splendid scenery in his mind, and often fantasized about getting together with his mother in that splendor.

So I often pondered, and there was a magnificent scene of the Qingyu case, in fact, I have never seen such a scene, but I wrote it according to my father's description.

There is also the Yiren in the lamplight, in fact, it is the scene where I am looking forward to reuniting with my mother, and the crowd is looking for him thousands of times, and my mother is waiting for me in the lamplight. ”

Xin Zhen's tears rained down.

The entire Wangjiang Tower fell silent.

Everyone looked at each other.

Zhao Zhongyan couldn't help but be emotional, his eyes flashed with tears, and he sighed: "I see, I see, my son wants to be filial and his relatives are not there!" Xin Zhi child, lost his loving mother at a young age, no wonder he is so sentimental, with such deep feelings, it is natural to be able to make such affectionate words! ”

Now everyone recognized it.

From this poem, the front is mainly to write the scene, the scene is very gorgeous, the words are very elegant, and the imagination is rich, which is very in line with the imagination of children, and the back for people's thoughts, with the thoughts of the deceased mother, it is a matter of course.

Very reasonable!

In the window on the second floor, Miss Fan and the maid cried together.

The maid cried breathlessly, choked up, and said: "Xin Zhen, this child is so pitiful, he has no mother to urinate so much, it's so pitiful, woo woo!" ”

Miss Fan also nodded and whimpered: "I must be good to him in the future, this kid is so pitiful, woo woo!" ”

Yu Yunwen in the corner was also quite moved, nodded and said in a low voice: "This Xin Zhen is also affectionate, looking back, this Xin family's father and son are all talents."

This Xin Zhi has such a talent at a young age, and this Xin Qi disease is not to mention, he is both civil and military, and he does not take credit.

Originally, this was a good opportunity to be famous all over the world, but he was unwilling to encroach on the credit of others, even if it was his son, he was unwilling, this person was indeed first-class in character.

Well, although such a person is a little pedantic, there is absolutely no need to worry about his betrayal, if he uses it well, he will definitely be an excellent helper! ”

Thinking of this, Yu Yunwen showed a wry smile on his face, shook his head and said: "What am I thinking, now I am also a person who has lost power, and I am already difficult to protect, what are I still thinking about?" ”

However, Yu Yunwen thought about it, but he felt that such a pure minister should not be left behind, and secretly made up his mind that as long as he had the opportunity, he would recommend him.

Xin Zhi pretended to cry, but Xin Qiji took it seriously, he thought of his deceased wife and the clansmen who died in the collapse of the sky, and his heart was sad, and he couldn't bear the tears of the hero in his eyes, and he also wet his clothes with tears.

The lobby is not full of southerners, there are also northerners who fled from the north, and there are also many people who lost their relatives in the Jingkang disaster, and they are also sighing.

For a moment, the atmosphere became gloomy.

Seeing this, Xin Zhi hurriedly choked up and said, "I'm sorry everyone, it's the kid who lost his temper." ”

Everyone hurriedly comforted that it was okay or something like that, the suspicion of Xin Zhi and the rejection of the Xin family were invisibly resolved, and everyone found that in fact, everyone's common identity was actually the Song people, and Jin Bing shared hatred, and everyone was a victim under Jin Bing's iron hooves!

Xin Zhi observed this change, and there was some comfort in his heartβ€”at least it helped solve the problem of the identity of the reformers.

When Lu Ruli saw this scene, he knew that it was not suitable to stay here for a long time, so he quietly left.

Fan Zhongkui invited Xin Qiji and Zhao Zhongyan to re-enter the table, talked about the Qingyu case, and also talked about Xin Zhen's problem, of course, this is mainly Zhao Zhongyan's concern.

Although Xin Qiji's temper is the temper of a northerner, and sometimes he seems to be rigid and stubborn, it does not mean that he is not good at doing things, on the contrary, he is actually a person who is very good at perceiving people's hearts.

In fact, this is a nonsense, anyone who can achieve achievements in poetry and literature is a person who can perceive all kinds of emotions, and some people seem a little clumsy because they don't want to perceive.

Xin Qiji was the secretary of the army, in fact, he is a managerial position, how can he not understand people's hearts, his grandfather Xin Zan has trained him well enough since he was a child, and if he wants to become a famous general against gold, it is not possible to only fight.

So Xin Qiji was very keenly aware of Zhao Zhongyan's concern for Xin Zhen, and after the banquet, the father and son returned home, and Xin Qiji asked about it.

Xin Zhi said: "Mr. Zhao deliberately wants to take me as an apprentice. ”

"Really?"

Xin Qijian was overjoyed when he heard this.

Xin Zhi secretly said bad in his heart, and hurriedly said: "Dad, you are estimated to be transferred soon, we can't stay here for too long, I'm afraid it's inconvenient to apprentice." ”

Xin Qiji didn't care about it and said: "What's inconvenient about this, my father was also sent by your great-grandfather to study under the old teacher Liu Zhan and Liu Yan of Yingning in Bozhou for many years, and in order to study, he was also separated from his grandfather for many years, which is not in the way at all."

And Mr. Zhao Zhongyan is an elder of the royal family, worship him as a teacher, there are many benefits to you, as his student, you are born close to the royal family, and when you embark on a career in the future, Your Majesty will have to look at you twice. ”

When Xin Qiji said this, he also calculated.

"This is indeed very good, I will find a time to take you to Mr. Zhao's house to visit in the next few days, although the old man is interested, but we have to take the initiative, huh...... I'm going to prepare some gifts for the apprenticeship tomorrow morning, and we'll go to the apprenticeship, and you'll have to behave well, you know? ”

Xin Zhi said with a sad face: "Dad, it's better not to, I'm also very serious about studying in the academy, there's no need to go to apprenticeship again, right?" ”

Xin Qiji glared and said, "How can this be the same!" The teachers in the school teach you enlightenment, but this is the real apprenticeship, but the life of the family is tied to the life, one day as a teacher and a lifetime as a father, this is completely different.

When you worship the teacher, you will serve your teacher as you serve your father, but you can't be disrespectful, you know? ”

Xin Zhi suddenly wilted and his head wilted, and he said weakly: "Yes, I know, Heaven and Earth Monarch, Dad, you have said it many times." ”

Xin Qiji smiled and said: "You don't have to look like this, Mr. Zhao is a good person, he will not treat you harshly, with him to teach you, you will be relieved to be a father, and you will not be able to take care of you for your father, for fear that you will make a mistake, with Mr. Zhao teaching, I don't have to worry about your future." ”

Xin Qi suddenly remembered something, and hurriedly asked, "What's going on with this Qingyu case?" When will you be able to write lyrics? β€œ

Xin Zhi said with a smile: "I see your father every day dancing and writing, and I have learned it by watching it, and there is nothing difficult about it." ”

Xin Qiji said with a sigh: "Where is it so simple to compose poetry, your father and I also studied with Mr. Liu for a long time before we won some thin names, and you haven't learned it, so you can make such words?" ”

Xin Zhi smiled: "Touching the scene, seeing these scenes, these words and sentences flowed out of my heart, and I don't know how they were made." ”

Xin Qiji couldn't help but be surprised by his son's genius, but Xin Zhi became very smart and clever since he opened his mind, and he didn't know how to explain it, so he could only attribute it to God, so he stopped dwelling on this matter, after all, it was a good thing.

The next morning, Xin Zhi woke up early, after all, he got up so early every day, and he had formed a habit.

Xin Qiji saw him get up and said with a smile: "You cook something to eat at home, prepare some gifts for your father, and come back in a while." ”

Xin Qiji went out after speaking, and came back when the sun rose, carrying some gifts tied with red cloths, and seeing Xin Zhi's curiosity, he explained: "It's some regular bundles, Mr. Zhao is not short of money, but we have to have etiquette." ”

It's not strange to have many people, but it's normal.