lovesickness festival

"What are you looking at?" Cun Yan hugged Cun Ze from behind, and looked down at the book that Cun Ze was flipping through. "Lovesickness Festival, why does it sound like the name of a romance novel?"

"A memoir written by Li Siqi."

"The general who got us in trouble when we were in the middle?" Cun Yan asked after thinking about it.

"Yeah." Cun Ze nodded, frowned slightly, "He lived until after the war, and finally committed suicide. Xizhi was as famous as him before, but died young."

"Xizhi...it's really a pity." When it comes to the old man, it is inevitable to sigh.Cun Yan's calm expression also had some waves.

"Have you had this book before?" Cun Yan stretched out his hand and flipped through it.

Cun Ze shook his head, "No, it was Li Siqi's grandson who found something hidden by his father Li Huaimiao when he was sorting out his father's belongings recently. He thought it was valuable and handed it over to the National Library, which is a gesture of goodwill."

"Li Huaimiao hid his father's memoir?" Rao was a little surprised.

"Nine times out of ten, what Li Siqi recalls is related to Xizhi. We all know that Xizhi's matter is not what he said now. He doesn't care frankly. That kid Li Huaimiao has always loved his uncle, so he probably doesn't want to let him His uncle left behind a bad reputation, so he hid it."

"Huh? What did Li Siqi say?" Cun Yan became curious.

"What Li Siqi wrote were all praises, and by the way, he secretly wrote down his own thoughts... I really know why I kept stumbling us back then. I dare to think that Xizhi and I didn't understand. Oh, everything before Once it’s written in, I hope it will be disclosed to the public.”

"..." Cun Yan raised his forehead, "It's really no wonder Li Huaimiao hid his memoirs."

"When the instructor gave it to me, his expression was a bit indescribable. This memoir has not been published in large quantities, and it is only for research purposes."

"You haven't finished watching?"

"No, just watched a little bit, let's watch together?"

"it is good."

"The first time I met Zhang Fengji, Zhang Fengji punched me."

——"Lovesickness Sacrifice" Li Siqi

When Li Siqi met Zhang Fengji for the first time, Zhang Fengji punched him.

It was the spring of the eighth year of the Qing Dynasty, in Sicheng, the area ruled by the Li clan warlord in Central China.

A small car was driving on the small road with yellow sand.The people in the car were almost lost their temper by the bumpy road.

Seeing the gloomy look of the man sitting in the back seat, the entourage comforted him: "Young Master Zhang insists on a little more, and you will arrive at Yun Town in less than ten minutes. Young Master Zhang can also take a look at the former residence of the young lady. The road to Sicheng will be much better.”

"Your place is really remote." Zhang Fengji couldn't help frowning, "You said that my sister grew up in the rich and well-clothed capital of Kyoto, why didn't she die depressed and happy in such a remote place?"

"This place is indeed desolate, but it's not that the eldest young mistress stays here because she cares about the young master and wants to be with the young master." The attendant smiled.

"Oh, it's just a big carrot. If my sister didn't worry about it, it would be better to stay in Sicheng." Zhang Fengji's face darkened a bit, thinking about his sister Zhang Yuchen being held in the palm of his hand and growing up, Married to Li's family and went to Yun Town for the husband who I didn't see a few times a year.If it wasn't for my sister being laughed at, the joke would have spread to the capital, and he wouldn't even know about it.But on the way here, he learned the sad news of his sister's death.

The follower didn't know what to say, so he had to apologize.

Zhang Fengji looked out the window, wondering if there was any use for it.My sister is gone, what else can I say?

When Zhang Fengji arrived at Li's house in Sicheng, the coffin of his elder sister Zhang Yuchen was about to be sealed, and he was waiting for his brother-in-law and her husband Li Siqi to come.

It is reasonable to say that Fengji came from such a long distance in such a hurry, but the owner's house has not come yet, so people can't help talking about it.

As soon as Zhang Fengji entered the door, he heard someone gossiping.

"It's said that he died of illness, but who doesn't know it's because Young Master Li raised a rabbit master outside."

"Isn't it? Didn't he get seriously ill because he heard that the young master and his adjutant had some troubles?"

"Li Shao said he was going out to lead troops to fight, but in fact he went to Yuncheng Town to play with Mr. Rabbit."

"Isn't that right, hey, hey, it's not just Mr. Rabbit. Li Shao's confidante can go around Sicheng several times, and everyone knows that there is someone who gave Li Shao an eldest son and treats herself as a young mistress No. In the end, I was cut off by the lady of the family, don't you feel angry. If you want to say that the death of the eldest young lady, maybe that person was responsible for it."

Zhang Fengji's face became even darker, and the gloves he had just taken off suddenly fell to the ground.

At this time, a man in a long suit hurried in. The expression on his face was very familiar to Zhang Fengji, who was always in love with flowers.

"Nonuo, Young Master Li is here."

The corner of Zhang Fengji's mouth twitched slightly, but he still couldn't hold back, and punched the man directly in the face.

The author has something to say:

The main reason is to read the article "Lonely and Alone in the Life after Life" series of Bi'an Yao, and I couldn't bear it so I moved this article here, but I will post it while revising, after all, there are still some problems.