Brother of Rebirth

In the sixth year of Fengyuan, the Southern Dynasty established the first female official.

Qi Zhilin, a person from Jiangbei and Nancheng, Qi De, a cabinet scholar, and Qi Wenzhi's niece, Minister of the Ministry of Justice, created the only precedent since the opening of the Southern Dynasty by virtue of her daughter.

It is said that Emperor Jing, who had been on the throne for only a few years, cherished his talent and could not bear the secular prejudice to bury his talent, so he resisted all opinions and appointed the first female official of the Qi family as the first female official of the Southern Dynasty, and the assistant Zhang Shangshu was in charge of the household department .Since he took office, he has been conscientious, diligent in his work, and self-disciplined, and he has surpassed a group of male officials. In this way, there are jealousy and gossip in the court, but most of them are I secretly admired it in my heart, at this moment, I really understood the saying that women are not as good as men.

At this moment, Na Zhilin was changing clothes under the service of the maid. That beautiful face was not at all the coquettishness of a normal daughter, but she was resolute and resolute. She frowned, thinking about the disaster countermeasures in Lingnan.

A figure approached quietly at the door, and the waitress behind her was about to exclaim, but was booed by that person, Zhilin didn't notice, she just called out as usual, "Qiuyi, bring me the smock .”

A person came up behind her, and put her clothes on diligently, but the person who came was noble after all, and had never done any work of serving others, so it was messy to wear, Zhilin felt strange, "Qiuyi, what are you doing today?" ..."

Looking back just now, Sakura couldn't help opening her mouth slightly, "Your Majesty..."

Before he could finish his words, he was stopped by the person who came with a warm smile.

Zhilin pursed her lips, and backed away.

The visitor's smile deepened, "I have told you several times that we are not monarchs and ministers in your house."

The person who came was Emperor Jing, who had just ascended the throne. This young emperor was dressed in casual clothes, but he still couldn't stop his long and handsome appearance, and his piercing eyes were full of infinite tenderness.

Zhilin frowned slightly, "When state affairs are urgent, Your Majesty...why are you here again?"

Emperor Jing was tender, and took her hand, Zhilin struggled, and a slightly melancholy voice said in his ear, "A Lin, you still don't want to..."

Zhilin lowered her eyes, "It's great that we can meet like this now."

Looking at that face like a spring flower with faint affection, Emperor Jing knew that she must have her own in her heart, but she was so high-minded, if not for this, she would not have disguised herself as a woman to take the imperial examination. Hand-picked by the imperial pen, she became famous all over the world-but the woman took the exam, messed up ethics, and committed the crime of deceiving the emperor. She should have been sent to heaven, but her two uncles who were important officials in the imperial court worked hard for her Bao then locked her up for two months and released her, thinking it was just a disturbance in the imperial examination.

But after all, this woman is not an ordinary woman. She took advantage of the private visit of Emperor Jingdi to stop Yujia. From Chen's chest, she listed several major court problems such as lack of military resources and tax reform. Although her ideas were not lacking, However, the ingenuity of the law during the period could not help but make Emperor Jing's heart not shaken, so he invited him to tour the mountains and rivers together, and occasionally give pointers to the court.

At that time, Emperor Jing was only twenty, and Na Zhilin was only sixteen. It was the time when love was undercurrent. , By the time you want to get out, you have already sunk.

Zhilin understands that the emperor will eventually have three thousand beauties, and because of various trade-offs, she goes to the harem.

Emperor Jing also understood that Zhilin was so arrogant that it was impossible for her to live in the harem and be his concubine.

To make her his subject is not only to cherish her talent, but also to keep a little selfishness of being a king.Whenever I feel upset, I can always go to her house to feel more peaceful.

"Your house is too simple, even the sixth-rank officials are much better than yours. Tomorrow, let the government workers buy some calligraphy and painting decorations, so that no one will say that the emperor treats his subjects harshly."

Zhilin pursed her lips and smiled, "What do you want those to do, I think my place is fine."

Emperor Jing sighed, "You are always like this, what should I do?"

Walking to the window, watching the begonias in the courtyard,

"You never want anything given to you. You want to confer on your mother, but you don't want to, saying that you are afraid of disturbing your mother's purity. Speaking of which, your Qi family has the same temperament. Your two uncles, one civil and one military, Helping my world to sweep away too much dust, but the house is so simple, although it is my duty to share my worries, but after all, you are different."

Zhilin's heart was slightly hot, looking at Xin Chang's back, there was a faint indescribable affection in her heart, "Xuan..."

Xuan is the word of Emperor Jing, and it is very gratifying to hear it in Emperor Jing's ears. He turned around and held Zhilin in his arms, "I will call you like this from now on, I like it."

Zhilin leaned her face against his chest, the heartbeat of the young emperor was steady and powerful, and the pleasant smell of dragon birthday incense on her body made Zhilin a little dazed, as if she had returned to the time when she was angry with the horse in fresh clothes, "When the Lingnan disaster is dealt with, prepare to My vacation...I want to go home and see the elders, I have been in Beijing for two years, my parents must miss me."

Emperor Jing's breathing was stagnant, which meant that he would not be able to see her for at least two months, but dear Dalun, how could he make her sad and make her suffer from homesickness, Emperor Jing touched her soft long hair Fa, "I haven't promised you anything."

The faint melancholy in his tone made Zhilin feel a little pain in her heart. After five years of acquaintance, he had never forced her. It's not that she didn't understand his affection, but she... Zhilin shook her head slightly, and hugged her even tighter.

Emperor Jing raised her chin, ignored her slight struggle, and pried open the fragile defense with his sharp tongue, occupying the soft lilac in the middle, lips and tongue intertwined, originally it was a unilateral initiative, but in the end, it was impossible to tell who took the initiative up.

Zhilin screamed, and was picked up by Emperor Jing, and went straight to the plain white inner room.

"Xuan...don't..." Zhilin's face turned red.

"A Lin, don't stop me," Emperor Jing's eyes were full of sadness, "I had a dream last night, I dreamed that you turned into a robin and flew away. I have never felt at ease in these years..."

Emperor Jing brushed Zhilin's eyes with a pair of warm hands, "Conceive a child from me and you."

The crabapple blossoms are incomparably bright. In this ordinary yard, it is dotted with its only bright color. Qiu Yi, who is guarding the door, has a red face, but she also shows some joyful expression. She looks at the garden from a distance. Begonia, this crabapple flower seems to be particularly bright this year.

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Zhilin was riding in a green cloth carriage. She was lightly dressed and only brought a small package. At this time, the carriage was slightly hot, so she opened the curtain, "Brother, how long is it?"

The groom in front of the car looked back, showing a simple and honest smile, "Miss, it's only half an hour away, look, we'll see the intersection soon."

Zhilin nodded, and sat back again, a piece of soft yellow jade suddenly slipped out of her sleeve, Zhilin held it in her hand and looked at it carefully, it was given to her by him, a gentleman, gentle as jade.

Thinking of that bright but solemn face, Zhilin felt warm in her heart.

From the perspective of ordinary people, there are only one car and two people on this country road, but Zhilin knows that there are at least ten hidden guards accompanying him all the way, and he clearly told him not to, but how can he stop him? Like the air, Zhilin just let him go.

The carriage stopped at a small courtyard, the gate of the courtyard was covered with wisteria, green and lush, with bright purple flowers blooming, very beautiful, Zhilin knew it must be her mother's handwriting.

The soft catkins are pushed gently, the courtyard is full of flowers, and there are one or two colorful butterflies lingering in it, just like a fairyland. This situation makes people unable to help but have a sense of birth, "Dad, mother."

Zhilin walked in, but there was no one in the courtyard, so Zhilin went to her parents' bedroom, and saw her father combing his mother's hair.The face whose hair was combed resembled her turned around in disbelief, her eyes were rounded, and tears came out all of a sudden, "Xi'er, my Xi'er..."

Zhilin also burst into tears, she rushed over and knelt down in front of her mother's knees.

Qi Wu's temples were slightly white, but he was still in good spirits. He was very happy to see his daughter returning home, and there were tears in the corners of his eyes, but at this moment, the two girls should not be allowed to cry endlessly. The lady who was crying like flowers and rain hugged her in her arms, and softly persuaded, "Okay, don't cry, Xi'er should be happy when she comes back."

Su Ling was sobbing, and reached out to caress Zhilin's face, "My Xi'er, have you had enough food and clothing in the past two years?"

Zhilin wiped away her tears and forced a smile, "Mother, I'm doing well."

Mother worried about her son traveling thousands of miles, Su Ling felt sad, "Mother misses you so much, blame me, I shouldn't let you read so many books, and travel so far in vain..."

"Mother is duplicity..." Zhilin rarely acted coquettishly, she leaned her head gently on Su Ling's lap, "Obviously you taught me that all beings are equal, and women are not weaker than men."

Su Ling pampered Zhilin's hair, knowing that this child has the strongest temperament, and the words she taught her may not be good when she thinks about it sometimes. Fortunately, now, Xi'er has finally realized her ambition.

Qi Wu kissed the top of Su Ling's head, "Okay, I'm full of joy, let's cook for your mother and I, an eyesore."

Su Ling glanced at him reproachfully, "What are you talking about?"

Zhilin was grinning, she envied the relationship between parents the most, a couple for the rest of her life, but unfortunately... a shadow flashed in Zhilin's heart, but she was soon dismissed, "Where's brother?"

Su Ling said, "Qing'er is very busy now, it's all your father's fault, Qing'er was appointed to take over the job at a young age, busy day and night, but I stay at home all day as a slob."

"Qing'er is not young anymore, let alone," Qi Wu smiled flatteringly, "Didn't I want to take care of you more?"

Su Ling laughed and cursed at him.

Xi'er got up first, "Daddy cooks, I'll light the fire first!" After saying that, she ran into the kitchen.

Qi Wu salivated with a smile, "Oh, our Xi'er is back, tonight's dim sum is about to go to waste again."

Su Ling blushed slightly, "You are old and outrageous."

Qi Wu laughed loudly, "I'm old, but Nannan hasn't changed at all in all these years, she's still so tender, I love her so much."

Qi Wu is telling the truth, Su Ling is still the same, the years seem to have no effect on him, he is still so beautiful and pure, it may have something to do with his slow temper, he waits on flowers and plants all day long, and his whole body is covered with buttocks. Qingqi, after so many years, in bed, except for the occasional few times of being enchanting, most of them are still shy, and only by Qi Wu's comforting can they taste the most delicious fruit.

Su Ling pushed him, "Hurry up and help Xi'er."

Only then did Qi Wu leave with a smile on his face.

In the evening, Qing'er came back, and she was very happy to see her sister.Qing'er was taller and fairer than Qi Wu, but her face seemed to be carved out of the same mold as Qi Wu's.

After finishing their work, the family of four ate happily.

Su Ling was the happiest, and kept bringing food to Xi'er. Qing'er pretended to be dissatisfied, "Mother, you only love my sister."

"Why do you look like your father?" Su Ling smiled and gave him a piece of braised pork, "Mother doesn't love you anymore."

Qi Wu stretched out the bowl, "What about me?"

Su Ling gave him a blank look, and pinched his ass.

Qi Wu pretended to be aggrieved, "Oh, pity me for all these years to eat more for you, learning how to cook all day long, how come I still give me chicken butts."

Zhilin hurriedly brought food to her father, "My father loves my mother so much, he should eat more!"

Qing'er also laughed, "Father's craftsmanship is getting better and better now, and he's on par with Godmother."

Speaking of Mrs. Sun, Su Ling's eyes lit up, "Your godfather and godmother just happen to be coming tomorrow. It's great. Our small courtyard can finally be lively."

"I'll go to the academy tomorrow to call Aunt Chang Shuchang and Brother Kejian back, let's have a good get-together as a family!" Qing'er clapped her hands happily.

Su Ling was so happy that he asked Qi Wu to bring the wine, yes, the whole family had a good get-together.

In this beautiful small courtyard in the countryside, the wine and coriander are fresh, and the whole family enjoys themselves happily. Su Ling is happy, so he inevitably drank more. Looking at Qi Wu who is looking at him with doting eyes, and seeing his two sons and daughters who have their own achievements, Endless comfort in the heart.

Martial Qi hugged the shaking man in his arms, although the words were reproaches, but his tone was full of love, "Hey, no matter how happy you are, you can't drink so much."

Su Ling smiled and hid his head deeper.

The night breeze blows, like a mother's hand, everything around is far away and blurred.

Su Ling had a dream, the dream was very sweet.

A person who looked exactly like him walked slowly towards him, and they looked at each other.

"Su Ling."

The man also shouted, "Su Ling."

Slowly, the two looked at each other and smiled, "Thank you, Su Ling, I'm doing well."

Su Ling smiled, and suddenly burst into tears.

"I'm doing really well, really well."

Tragic fate crossed at that moment, but fortunately, he later lived well.

(End of the article)

The author has something to say: It’s been almost three months since I wrote it, and it’s finally finished. Thank you everyone. Note that the next episode is a hypothetical story about Qi Wenxian meeting Su Ling. If you mind, please don’t buy it.