Cheng Wen's family is poor, and his father is just a cowardly and poor scholar. The imperial examination is his only way out. But being born in a place like Yingtianfu where there are rich dignitaries and talents, Cheng Wen has to work harder than others to gain a foothold, so every new moon, he rarely goes home, and concentrates on staying in the academy to study hard.
Often when the seasons change, the old mother and younger sister will come to give him food and clothes. He remembers the autumn of the tenth year of Hongchang very clearly. It was the third day of October. The weather suddenly became very cold. His mother contracted a cough and could not go out, so he asked his fourteen-year-old sister to bring him autumn clothes and food alone.
The younger sister originally came with the women who were going to the market, but the women were so busy shopping that they forgot to wait for her to go home with them. The little girl can only walk through the market alone with an empty food box, walk through the secluded wilderness, and walk home for more than an hour
On the field road three miles away from home, she had an accident.
After receiving the news from his mother, he hurried home without taking care of it. The fourteen-year-old sister was dressed in ragged clothes, showing a lot of bruises and bruises. Her beautiful face was full of tears, but she just shook her head in despair and begged: "Mother, don't ask! I really don't know who he is. Who! Please please don't ask me any more!"
The one who hurt my sister was the imperial student of the Imperial College.
Cheng Wen saw the jade ornaments that his younger sister tore off from the other party's clothes when he was struggling, and a piece of rags the size of a thumb¡ª¡ªthe cloth strips were fine smoke-colored veils, which were only eligible to be worn by imperial students.
The next six months were like hell-his father was injured, and he was depressed because of what happened to his younger sister, and he passed away soon; When the news arrived, he was rescued in time, but fell into a permanent coma
Cheng Wen became less talkative, and being admitted to the Imperial College to find out the real culprit became his only strength to support him through those dark years.
In the spring of the 11th year of Hongchang, he was successfully admitted to the Imperial Academy of Calligraphy. It is not difficult to find out the list of students who went out on the third day of October. After all, the third day of October is the first day of Shuo Wang's return to school. There are records.
"On the third day of October last year, a student picked up a jade pendant on a trail in the eastern suburbs. It looked like it belonged to a student from the Imperial College. It was lost on the road during a trip. I wonder if sir can find out who the classmates were on that day's trip. ?Student please return the jade pendant to him."
"The third grade of junior high school is the lecture day, and the only ones who dare to skip class at that time are the demon kings of the world." Jian Cheng flipped through the attendance book, pressed the corner of his mouth, and said in disgust, "Here, Xue Rui, the son of Marquis of Pingjin, and Zhang, the son of Dali Temple Qing Obviously, Lei Zude, the son of the Minister of Justice was the only three of them who slipped out for autumn hunting that day."
Cheng Wen soon saw the three dudes. He didn't know how much effort he had spent to barely suppress the darkness and hatred surging in his heart.
"The jade is mine. I said why can't I find it. It turned out to be thrown there." In the gazebo, Xue Rui's oily hair and noodles, with his famous and evil-smiling friends on each arm, waved his hands and threw it at Cheng Wen. A few taels of silver, "There are really fools in this world who don't waste money, I reward you!"
A few pieces of silver bouncing down at Cheng Wen's feet made his shoes extremely old. He didn't pick up the silver, but turned away amidst the laughter of Xue Rui and the others, his fingers in his sleeves almost tore out his palm.
In the Guozijian, not all villains are there, after all, there are mostly good people. For example, Mr. Fu, Miss Jiang, and his Miss Ruan
That cold day, he picked up the pen and paper that Xue Wanqing's cloak swept away, and suddenly a white and tender hand picked up the brush for him. Looking up, Ruan Yu smiled shyly at him and said: "Give."
Just at this moment, he saw his light.
"You ask me why I hate the Xue family so much? It's just because the people I love the most are all destroyed by the Xue family. I can't be as noble as Jiang Yan. She only needs Xue Rui to pay her debts. But I have been thinking all day about how to repay the entire Xue family's blood debt, and after much deliberation, the only way to find your weakness is to go deep into the tiger's den and kill you with one blow."
Across the threshold, Xue Wanqing sobbed in the light and shadow of the oil lamp, staring at Cheng Wen with horrified eyes, as if looking at a terrible monster. Cheng Wen stood in the darkness outside the door. There was no pain or hatred on his handsome face, only the calmness after the storm remained, and he said indifferently, "You once called me cowardly, but in fact, I am just more tolerant than others. Your father For every corpse that I was ordered to bury, I clearly remember the location of their grass graves. Although I did not kill anyone, am I not afraid when I see the distorted corpses that your father ordered to kill? No, I'm very scared, I'm afraid I won't be able to sleep at night, so in my house, there will always be their tablets and ever-burning lights, this is my confession, and it is also myFu Li slapped Wei Jinghong's paw away indifferently, and said, "Marriage is not a big deal, I even thought of the child's name."
"If you don't have a child, what's the use of just having a name?" Wei Jinghong put his heart on his shoulders, put his hand on his shoulders persistently, and said with a smile, "I can make a child tonight, aren't you jealous? Hee hee."
Fu Li: ""
Jiang Yan at the bottom of the stairs: ""
Jiang Yan was too lazy to care about these two fools, so she bypassed the other end and went to find Ruan Yu in the sea of ??lights in the front yard¡ªher body had not fully recovered, and she was a little tired when the wedding banquet was halfway through, so Jiang Yan had to help her. She was sitting and resting under the lantern in the front yard, and she didn't know if she was still waiting there.
At this time, the front yard was very lively.
The Wei family was very well-connected, and many people came, including Cheng Wen, the number one scholar. Under the rows of high-hanging lanterns, the guests and hosts had a good time. Many of the guests who came to the banquet knew Cheng Wen, and they all begged him to write an inscription as a gift, so as to get a taste of the talent of the number one scholar.
Cheng Wen originally came to a banquet to congratulate Wei Jinghong on his new wedding, but he was surrounded by guests and couldn't escape, so he had to take the pens and paper handed over by everyone and wrote a few small poems or messages of comfort. While writing engrossingly, a cool wind blew up on the flat ground, and Cheng Wen, who was leaning over to write, didn't notice for a moment, the paper on the desk was blown all over the sky, and the brush rolled down, landing on a pair of small and exquisite Next to the embroidered shoes.
Ruan Yu was admiring the lanterns on the stone bench beside her, and those lanterns of various colors with happy characters were gathered above her head like the sun, moon and stars, intertwined with orange-gold light. A sudden gust of wind blew up, and as the lamp was shaking, she noticed a slight sound beside her feet, as if something had been blown by the wind and rolled down. When she looked down, it was a beautiful wolf hair brush.
Everyone was in a hurry to help pick up the calligraphy, Cheng Wen squeezed away from the crowd with an apologetic smile, and looked for the direction where the brush fell, he couldn't help being startled
Under the sea of ??lights, a woman of exquisite stature tilted her head slightly, her eyes were clear and docile, and she looked at him ignorantly.
Time stood still, Cheng Wen paused, as if a lifetime had passed.
How long has it been since I saw her eyes open alive? It seems as long as a lifetime.
The wind was blowing the hem of his clothes, and in the light, he watched Ruan Yu calmly and softly bent over to pick up the wolf hair brush, stepped forward hesitantly, and handed it to him, saying: "Young Master's pen is dropped, here it is."
Just like three years ago, she looked at the embarrassed and humble Cheng Wen with a shy smile, handed over a pen and said, "Here you are."
Knowing that his hands were already full of filth and he was not qualified to expect anything more, Cheng Wen still took the pen trembling slightly, and said with a warm smile, "Thank you, Miss Ruan."
"Yourecognize me?" Ruan Yu's eyes widened slightly, with fire flashing in them, reflecting Cheng Wenjunxiu's gentle smile. She looked at Cheng Wen for a long time and hesitated for a long time. Fang said softly, "It's strange. I always feel like I saw that scene in a dream."
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