Glued up by my father's nemesis

Why Lin Yu can't mend or cook; why he can't even do the simplest housework; why he can't work hard, and has almost no means of making a living.

Why did he clearly say that he was Qi Tongfu's cousin from the countryside, yet he could speak Mandarin fluently.

Why does he even have to learn a folk song to lull a child to sleep from a widow in the village...

There are a lot of things that Qi Jingsi couldn't figure out before, but at this moment they are all unraveled.

The status of the Lin family in Beijing, even if he only saw the tip of the iceberg, he still knew——

The young son of the Lin family, who is a compatriot with the mother of the current empress, wants to call the elder sister when they meet, how can he do those trivial things.

But Qi Jingsi also watched Lin Yu go from knowing nothing to being able to do everything handy little by little, and brought him up.

The family conditions are so difficult, he hasn't seen Lin Yu make a new suit for many years, and the old green shirt has been washed white; after years of hard work, Lin Yu's body, which is not considered strong, became sick from overwork, but even took medicine. All the money will be saved.

Even so, for more than ten years, Lin Yu was unwilling to cut short Qi Jingsi's food and clothing expenses, including Shu Xiu who went to school.

Qi Jingsi didn't really mind whether he was related to Lin Yu or not, as he said before he left, no matter whether Lin Yu was related to him or not, they were his only close relatives in this world.

It's just that he doesn't understand, if it's not blood relatives, what is the purpose of all this?

"Are you sure—" Qi Jingsi calmed down, his eyes were so cold that it made people afraid, "This is the authentic work of Mr. Guangji?"

"Young master Guangji's original work back then is hard to find even a single word. When I begged my father to buy this fan with a lot of money, he found many experts who have seen it. It should be unmistakable."

Speaking of Mr. Guangji, even in front of Qi Jingsi, Yan Fei couldn't hide his admiration.

All of this was seen by Qi Jingsi, "So, you know Mr. Guangji very well?"

"Yan Fei was not blessed to see how glorious Mr. Guangji was back then, but he was fortunate enough to read his articles later, and he was indeed shocked." Yan Fei opened the drawer of the book case as he said, "The original works of Mr. Guangji are hard to find. Yan Fei didn't dare to blaspheme, so he could only buy some copied works of later generations and use them as copybooks for practice."

Qi Jingsi looked at a drawer full of "copybooks", and every inch that his fingertips slid over was like a needle tip. Although it was somewhat different from the Spring Festival couplets he had seen written by Lin Yu himself, it was true that they were all in the same place. Similar in some respects.

"It is rumored that Mr. Guangji had a thin gold body when he was young, but later he came up with his own ideas and formed his own school. Compared with the arrogance of a thin gold body that breaks gold and jade, it adds a bit of elegance and ease." Yan Fei couldn't read Knowing the shock in Qi Jingsi's eyes, he had no choice but to continue to explain: "When I was young, I also had a thin golden body, so I bought these because I thought maybe I could learn a little bit about it."

Back then when Mr. Guangji resigned from office, was expelled from the Lin family, and disappeared without a trace, Yan Fei was just a baby; he had never seen him in Beijing, let alone Qi Jingsi.

But in the rumors, Mr. Guangji is indeed the son of a family of Zhilan Yushu like a celestial being exiled from the nine heavens, and he is a Wenqu star descending from the sky.

Qi Jingsi vaguely remembered that last night in the wooden house in the mountains, the two bandits also mentioned such words as "Ba Dou Talent", "San Yuan Ji Di".

"What else do you know about him?" he asked.

"Master Guangji?"

He was used to Qi Jingsi's indifferent and lazy look, this was the first time Yan Fei saw him care about someone so much, he was puzzled, but he still explained carefully——

"Young Master Guangji is the second son of Sanyuan Jidi in this dynasty. He just turned 19 years old that year, and he was about the same size as us; but he became famous in Beijing earlier, and he was less than fifteen years old. "

As the youngest son of the current Patriarch of the Lin family, Mr. Guangji was only 14 years old. One of his daily exercises was accidentally included in the memorial by his elder brother and brought to court; the elder brother of the Lin family was in a state of anxiety, but who would have thought that Emperor Shengming saw the light? Mr. Ji's article made me smile instead of angry, and Long Yan was very happy.

Master Zhu had already resigned from office, Ding You's period of returning to his hometown had expired, and he had just returned to Beijing; immediately after Emperor Shengming's reign, Master Zhu was sent to the palace to show him Master Guangji's study.

At that time, Master Zhu stared at the exercise and said only one sentence——

"There is only one stone in the world, and this son alone has eight buckets."

He is talented and talented, but Xie Lingyun, a great poet at that time, praised Cao Zijian's famous line; this matter spread to the palace, and the reputation of "Big Dou Talent" became a good story for a while.

Soon after, it was the gift of Guangji’s 15th birthday. After returning to Beijing, Master Zhu, who has been closing the door to thank guests and never accepting any banquets, came to the door on his own initiative. The word "ji" is used as a table character, implying its light, wind and moon.

So far, Mr. Guangji has made a lot of noise in Beijing.

Less than a year later, Master Zhu accepted the No.2 student Chang Haozhen; a few years later, the two sons entered high school in the same year, and only then did they gain the reputation of "Shuangxian of Beijing".

Horseback riding leaning on the inclined bridge, full of red sleeves.

Back then, the Shuangxians in Beijing made countless women in the world fall in love with them.

"The spring breeze is proud of the horseshoe disease, and I can see all the flowers in Chang'an in one day." Yan Fei sighed in a low voice: "I think Mr. Guangji back then was probably like this."

But among the "Shengjing Sages" of today, Chang Haozhen, who has a relatively low reputation, married the daughter of Ningyuanhou's mansion, and became a second-rank official before he could not be confused; but the unparalleled son Guangji, has always been only in the city of Beijing. of a legend.

It is true that in Qi Jingsi's eyes, his little uncle is also full of poems and books, reserved, gentle and tolerant, no different from the rumored Mr. Guangji; Turning around the stove, embracing the man who raised him on his chest, he was connected with the immortal born with a golden spoon in his mouth in Beijing City.

After all, they had struggled together in the quagmire of Pei County.

Right now for Qi Jingsi, the most frightening thing is not watching the people around him suffer, but he suddenly discovered that the one suffering with him was once a banished immortal from the nine heavens.

If the former can be explained by fate, how can the latter be relieved?

Even if the golden scales were trapped in the shallows, they shouldn't be rotting with the loach.

In Qi Jingsi's memory, he had never even seen Lin Yu's struggle; that's why when he first saw Yan Fei's back, he felt that Yan Fei and Lin Yu were so similar, yet completely different.

They have many similarities, gentleness, tolerance, stubbornness...

Ke Yanfei has one thing that Lin Yu doesn't have——

unwilling.

Qi Jingsi didn't understand what made Lin Yu accept all of this calmly, and never resisted or complained; after all, if Lin Yu was Lin Guangji——

Nine Heavens Banished Immortal fell into the mortal world, at such a height...

How painful it must be.

Qi Jingsi didn't dare to think about it,

Even if the result is the same, he still prefers to believe that his little uncle is just a mortal with the same fate as himself.

"Lin Guangji's real name—" He moved his eyes away from the drawer of copybooks and stared at Yan Fei, "What's his name?"

Light, wind, moon, Lin Guangji, Xia Ziyue, moon rhyme, Chang Yu.

Among the two sages in Beijing, since Yuzhi is Chang Haozhen's cousin, Lin Guangji should also have his real name.

This seemed to be the last straw for Qi Jingsi.

"I don't know." It's a pity that Yan Fei shook his head, unable to give an answer, "When I can remember, Mr. Guangji is no longer in Beijing, and his affairs...is a taboo in the entire city of Beijing."

The author has something to say: the puzzle about the similar handwriting of Ah Yan and the little uncle has been solved, and it seems that it has nothing to do with it; but there is a new puzzle~

A little cutie asked in the comment section yesterday, so why did the little uncle go to Pei County to raise Xiao Gong?

Everything about the little uncle has a great influence on Gong's feelings and plot later, so let Ayu finish it clearly.

Riding on a leaning bridge, the building is full of red sleeves.From "Bodhisattva Man" [Author] Wei Zhuang·Tang

The spring breeze is proud of the horseshoe disease, and I can see all the flowers in Chang'an in one day.From "After Enrollment"【Author】Meng Jiao·Tang

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