A scholar of Zhenguan in the Tang Dynasty

"It's nothing." Gu Qing didn't want to tell Fang Yizhi what Li Chengqian had said to him that day, but just said: "Maybe I'm used to being lazy, and suddenly I have to take on such a big beam, I always feel a little uncomfortable."

"Just get used to it." Fang Yizhi comforted Gu Qing, "I am very happy that you can inherit your father's mantle."

"Actually, I have always wondered why you didn't become an official in the court."

"I've thought about this question too, and I don't dare to ask my father. My father never wanted me to be an official in the court." Fang Yi looked straight at the door of the house and Fang Yi'ai was carrying things, "I am my father. Raised, maybe my father has already seen that I am not an official, and my eldest son will inherit the title, maybe this is why my father hopes that our Fang family can withdraw from the court in the future."

"It's pretty good." Gu Qing said straight to Fang Yi, "You are an upright person, and you are cheating in the court. It is really not suitable for an upright person like you."

"Hehehe." Fang Yi shook his head and smiled wryly, "Perhaps a smooth person like you is more suitable in the court. No one is perfect. Although you have no desire for power, you can handle all kinds of people very well. relation."

"Gu Qing." Fang Yiai saw Gu Qing approaching with a smile, "Why are you here? We are going to worship our ancestors. Are you going?"

Fang Yi glared at his younger brother, "My younger brother is outspoken, don't take offense."

"It's okay, it's okay." Gu Qing waved his hand and left.

"Brother? What's the matter?" Fang Yiai was puzzled.

"Since I knew me, he has been alone. It seems that Gu Qing has no relatives." Fang Yizhi whispered to his younger brother.

"Yeah." Fang Yiai also knew she said something wrong, so she couldn't stop nodding.

Worshiping ancestors, Gu Qing walked out of Chang'an and looked back at the big city of Chang'an. When he came to the era, where would he find his relatives? His ancestors could not be found anywhere. Parents, relatives, these people can only be kept in his mind. In fact, I am very envious of the ancestors that Fang Yizhi and the others can pay homage to.

I was feeling inexplicably sad in my heart, and thinking carefully that I now have relatives and family members, this is enough. Sun Simiao brought himself out of the mountains and came to this land. Wu Mei gave himself a home. With root.

Back home, Wu Mei was talking with her father's spiritual tablet in the ancestral hall at home. There was no other person's spiritual tablet in the Gu family ancestral hall, and the only spiritual tablet was Wu Mei's father.

Gu Qing looked at his eldest son, Gu Xiao, who was playing with building blocks.

Gu Xiao also looked at Gu Qing suspiciously, and said "Dad" in a dumb voice.

It is enough to have the sound of father, Gu Qing and his children are playing with building blocks together, no matter how intriguing and deceitful they are outside, as long as the home is still so peaceful and warm, that is enough.

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Chapter 567 Suzaku Street Chaos

On New Year's Eve, in the peaceful Gu family, Gu Qing and Sun Simiao sat in the courtyard, talking about what happened back then.

"Master, do you still remember the gun I used back then?" Gu Qing said.

"Of course I remember." Sun Simiao also said, "I have never seen such a sharp firearm in most of my life."

"Actually, I can make this." Gu Qing took a sip of hot tea, "Although I can't make one as good as mine, I can make a musket."

"Gu Qing, Datang already has enough killer weapons." Sun Simiao said.

What the old guy said is not unreasonable. Datang already has a lot of firearms, and it is not useless to make muskets. Who doesn't do the icing on the cake.

Yang Sheng's side is almost ready, Gu Qing counts the time, it's time to set off the fireworks.

Chang'an has canceled the curfew. Chang'an is extremely lively tonight. The streets are still crowded at night. It's almost midnight. Su Dingfang and Pei Xingjian are sitting together in a tavern drinking wine, watching a few dancers dancing on the dance floor dance.

There was a sudden loud noise in the night sky, and a huge firework bloomed in the night sky.

All the people in Chang'an were attracted by this huge firework, and the entire downtown area of ​​Chang'an became quiet.

boom!

boom!

boom!

Another three huge fireworks bloomed in the night sky. Li Er stood outside the Ganlu Hall and looked at the momentary fireworks in the sky, with a rare smile on his face. Beside Li Er was a group of princes and princesses.

Empress Changsun was watching Gao Yang playing with a group of little princesses, and she kept silent on some things.Everyone knows the relationship between Gao Yang and Gu Qing, but Gao Yang has no one to belong to in the future.

It took more than half an hour for the fireworks to end. When Yang Sheng came back, he smelled of gunpowder smoke all over his body, so he felt better after changing his clothes.

"How is it? Is there much movement?" Yang Sheng said to the crowd.

Di Renjie said with a smile, "It seems that Chang'an will not sleep tonight."

Gu Qing was posting the word 福, Wu Mei couldn't understand that the word written by Gu Qing was called 福, Gu Qing knew something that no one else could write.

Seeing that the handwriting pasted on the window was a bit weird, Wu Mei wondered, "Husband, did it fall down?"

"This is called blessing!" Gu Qing picked up his eldest son and younger son.

"It's down, it's here!" Wu Mei also understood.

Early in the morning of the second day, Gu Qing got up early to tidy himself up, and asked the servants in his family to prepare a lot of gifts. The first day of the new year is also a day of greetings, and the rules of the ancestors must not be forgotten.

The three carriages were full of presents, and these gifts were not all colored glaze, colored glaze used to hold glass.

Gu Qing held the carriage and said to the driver behind him, "Be careful, the things inside are easy to break, don't break it."

"Yes, yes." Several coachmen nodded repeatedly.

All the way to Zhuque Street in Chang'an, there were no people in Zhuque Street in the early morning, Chang'an last night was noisy until late, and there was still some fog in the morning, so Gu Qing first rang the door of Cheng's house.

"Wa hahaha!"

Hearing the laughter, the door opened, and Cheng Yaojin came to open the door himself, "I know you are interesting, so I will be the first one to come to my husband's house."

Before Gu Qing had time to say anything, Cheng Yaojin looked at the three carriages, "Boy, what good things did you bring?"

"Just some..."

Cheng Yaojin lifted the curtain of the carriage, took a deep breath when he took a closer look, and quickly closed the curtain of the carriage to look around.

"Uncle Cheng, what's wrong?" Gu Qing asked in a low voice.

"You brat!" Cheng Yaojin said, "You just brought the colored glaze of the three-horse carriage and made a big noise? I said earlier that I would let the nurse of the Cheng family escort you. Do you know how much these colored glazes are worth? "

"The boy made this before, and it's useless to keep it anyway." Gu Qing said again, "The boy plans to let the factory produce it in large quantities in the future. This thing is just burned out of stones and is worthless."

"It's worth money even if it's worthless." Cheng Yaojin hugged Gu Qing and said in a low voice, "Boy, your filial old man understands, don't make a fuss about giving it away like this in the future, call the old man in advance and let the soldiers of the Weifu escort you."

"Uncle Cheng is being polite." Gu Qing smiled wryly.

"Come here!" Cheng Yaojin laughed loudly, "Come in like me."

"Wait." Gu Qing smiled even more bitterly, "The glass is used to install the windows, and the boy has to hurry to send it to the next family."

"What do you mean rushing to send the next family off?" Cheng Yaojin said unwillingly, "If you want to send it off, how can a good man be so fussy that he won't go out after entering the door of my Cheng's house."