I am the poor scholar

Born in the royal family, it seems that his nature is cold and thin.

Before the New Year's Eve, Xiao Yang had a meal with the courtiers at the state banquet, and he had a lot of business to do.

At night, when it was time to keep watch, Xiao Yang fell asleep early.

Because only the seven-year-old little emperor and himself are left in the direct blood line of the royal family, but he can't get used to the little emperor's submissive nature, so he simply doesn't see his eyes and his heart is pure.

There is really no taste of the year.

I am used to doing business on New Year's Eve, so why bother to disturb other people's New Year's Eve talk and laughter.

Xiao Yang repeated again: "No."

The expected answer.

Bu Qingyun turned around and said, "Okay, I'll tell them."

Xiao Shishiben prepared a set of rhetoric to deal with Bu Qingyun's fierce pursuit. Facing such a straightforward scholar, he was really stunned for a moment.

After being dazed, Xiao Yang raised the corner of his mouth again: "Are you still counting on him to flatter you?"

With a familiar ridicule, but this ridicule seems to be aimed at Xiao Shiqi himself.

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At Xu time, the sky was dark.

The New Year's Eve dinner is eaten at Haishi, and Bu Qingyun goes to the countryside to do as the Romans do.

Yang Jing prepared the firecrackers, fireworks, etc., and waited for the arrival of Zishi.

The two children were full of energy and were playing in the yard together.

The two children put on thick new cotton-padded clothes, and the mischievous Dabao behaved a lot, even if the new clothes rubbed on the tree trunk, he would pat them carefully.

"I like it so much." Bu Qingyun sat on the small bench in front of the door, saw this scene, biting a green jujube and smiled, "When I go out, I'll buy you several cotton-padded clothes for you to change every month, okay?"

Sister-in-law Yang sewed almost all the children's clothes by herself. It's not bad, but the style is a bit monotonous.

This time the new clothes were bought from Yamashita Tailor Shop, the style is different, no wonder children like it.

"Okay!" Dabao said loudly, his eyes suddenly burst into light, and he threw himself into Bu Qingyun's arms and said happily, "Thank you, big brother! Thank you, big brother!"

"It's okay." Bu Qingyun stroked her hair and said, "My elder brother and sister-in-law have taken me in for so long, so I'm really embarrassed."

"What?" Dabao raised his head blankly.

"fine."

The child finally fell asleep during the time of watching the old age.

The three adults didn't force it.

"Little step." Sister Yang seemed to be a little shy, "Isn't it good to let Mr. Xiao eat the New Year's Eve dinner alone?"

The woman's mind is delicate, and she seems to feel embarrassed.

"This..." Bu Qingyun stretched his neck in embarrassment and looked towards the room where Xiao Yang was.

Light leaked from the crack of the door.

Looks like he hasn't slept yet.

Putting himself in his place and thinking about Xiao Yang's poisonous tongue and arrogant temper, Bu Qingyun bent his eyes into a crescent shape and said: "At that time, I will send it to him, and eat with him by the way."

"This..." Sister-in-law Yang hesitated for a moment, then nodded, "It's good that you are familiar with it."

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Things change and the stars move, and the sky turns darker and darker, and the bright moonlight spreads all over the ground.

Time passed quietly while chatting with the Yang family.

At the time of Haishi, the dumplings were steaming, and the faces of the people who were baked were also warm. Bu Qingyun took two pairs of chopsticks, picked up two bowls of dumplings and said with a smile: "Sister-in-law has worked hard, I will send it to him right away."

"Okay! If you don't have enough, come and get it."

"it is good!"

The closer to the door, Bu Qingyun's pace became more and more steady.

Xiao Yang was sitting in front of the wooden table, with a straight waist and neat attire, his slender fingers were walking around the cracks on the table, as if he was writing.

"Here." Bu Qingyun put the rice bowl in front of Xiao Shiqi's eyes, "I brought it here for you, eat it."

Speaking of which, Bu Qingyun sat down in front of Xiao Yang, poking his chopsticks into the soup bowl.

Neither of them spoke.

Bu Qingyun ate very elegantly and elegantly. When eating, there were only small ripples in the soup, his lips were slightly opened, and he took a small bite off.

Every move is like being measured with a ruler.

It is completely different from the casual attitude of the Yang family in the past two days, and is much more restrained for no reason.

After a while, when Bu Qingyun was eating the fifth dumpling, the man opposite actually spoke.

"It's delicious."

As light as mist and dust, it dissipated in an instant.

Bu Qingyun was stunned by his cautious movements, and then his surprise filled his heart, causing him to raise his head suddenly: "What did you say?"

Bu Qingyun saw Xiao Yang's neatness of lowering his head to eat dumplings, and a few strands of hair on his forehead fell down along with his lowering his head.

That sentence seemed to be just my own illusion.

My five senses are sensitive, it is definitely not an illusion.

"You just said..." Bu Qingyun seemed to be more interested because it was the first time he heard a good word from this person, "It's delicious? Can I tell Mrs. Yang?"

Xiao Yang rolled his eyelids lightly, it was rare, he didn't know if he was in a good mood or something, but he let go of the vague sarcasm.

"I'm used to eating delicacies from mountains and seas, and it's okay to eat rough food occasionally."

I am used to delicacies from mountains and seas.

Sure enough, he is a rich boy.

"That's right." Bu Qingyun laughed out of the iconic pear hole, "If I tell Sister-in-law Yang, she will be very happy."

"Up to you." The man immediately showed his true colors, raised his jaw slightly, with a slightly haughty posture and a disgusting sarcasm.

Bu Qingyun speeded up eating unconsciously, and after a while there was only soup left in the bowl.

Staring at the soup with scallions floating in it, Bu Qingyun finished the soup with a spoon, found a handkerchief and wiped his lips.

After searching left and right, I found another clean veil and put it beside the table.

Looking at Xiao Shiqi with a smile on his hands, Bu Qingyun handed over the handkerchief after seeing Xiao Shiqi raised his head and finished drinking the soup with his Adam's apple rolling.

"Wipe your mouth."

The man took it, and Bu Qingyun Zhiyi watched Xiao Shiqi finish everything, a smile slowly formed between his brows and eyes.

No topic is really no topic.

If we can't talk about it, we really can't talk about it.

However, it is indeed thanks to this person that he survived Tianxi for four years and was able to participate in the imperial examination next year.

The obsidian-like pupils smiled even more. Bu Qingyun stretched out his hand, took away the handkerchief Xiao Yang put on the table, and said with a smile: "I was in the sea of ​​fire in the cottage two days ago, thank you very much. My surname is Bu , whose name is Qingyun, and whose name is Dongli. If there is anything I can help in the future, as long as it does not violate the conscience of heaven and earth, I will do my best."

Even though he didn't know what Xiao Shiqi's purpose was in that cottage, it was an indisputable fact that he saved himself.

Receiving favors from others, let alone life-saving grace, naturally has to be repaid.

Bu Qingyun continued: "I'm staying at the Fulai Inn on South Street. If you need my help in time, you can find me there."

Bu Qingyun was obviously smiling, but the solemnity in his tone made people couldn't help but straighten his face.

After a long time, Bu Qingyun heard Xiao Shiqi reply quietly: "I hope I don't have to ask you for help in my whole life."

When King Yan needed to ask for help from an unarmed scholar, how desperate would he be?

"Huh?" Bu Qingyun raised his eyebrows in doubt.

Time passed very slowly.

It was so slow that Bu Qingyun couldn't bear it, and was about to take the bowl and leave.

He suddenly heard Xiao Shiqi tap the table with his fingers, and said in a deep voice, "Sit down."

"What's wrong?" Bu Qingyun sat down again and said.

Xiao Shiqi raised his eyelids, and his thin lips rarely raised a slight arc, without irony: "What do you think you are good at?"

Without a word, Bu Qingyun frowned: "Huh?"

"Just talk about your strengths." Xiao Yang's finger rubbed the knife mark on the table as before.

Feel the traces, bumps and textures on the table with your fingertips.

In fact, he just had nothing to do and wanted to find something for his fingers to do.

His Royal Highness Yan Wang in the capital has always been busy with things and couldn't stop for a moment.

Bu Qingyun bent his eyes and said: "Fighting and killing are the worst, but I am good at reading and reading widely. I am good at piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, except for piano...".

The words stopped abruptly, because Bu Qingyun saw Xiao Yang raising his hand to stop himself.

"Is there any problem?" Bu Qingyun wondered.

"fine."

At this moment, the sound of crackling firecrackers sounded one after another, snuffing out Xiao Yang's reply.

Bu Qingyun walked out of the room suddenly, turned his head and said with a smile: "We are going to set off fireworks, do you want to go out and have a look?"

As soon as the words stopped, the gorgeous fireworks stood in the sky, and the dazzling light filled the courtyard for a moment, shining on half of Bu Qingyun's face.

Very fair, but also very well-behaved scholar's face, smiling too harmlessly.

"Huh?" Bu Qingyun's tone rose slightly, and his smile deepened, "It's already started, happy new year."

Xiao Yang was slightly stunned, and felt a strange sense of comfort in his heart for only four words.

The scholar's face was reflected in the amber eyes: "Happy New Year."

作者有话要说：感谢在2020-02-2418:08:58~2020-02-2517:30:26期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel who threw the mine: 1 Youyou Zimo;

Thanks to the little angel of irrigation nutrient solution: 2 bottle of Youyou Zimo;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!