(twenty four)
"Grandpa, can't I follow your example?"
Xin Qiji's voice is young and crisp. Listening to it is like drinking a cold, sweet and sour fruit wine on a hot summer day, making your whole body comfortable and comfortable.
As he spoke, he looked up at his dark, thin and old grandfather, his big bright eyes full of doubts.
In Xin Qiji's heart, his grandfather was omnipotent.
Well, that’s what Master Yue said.
Sunge squeezed Xin Qiji's little hand, "Grandpa is also not good at something."
"No." Xin Qiji's head shook like a rattle.
Sunge simply bent down to hold Xin Qiji in his arms.
"Grandpa, I'm a big boy now." Xin Qiji blushed and squirmed.
"But grandpa can hug me if he wants."
Sunge's heart is like soaking in warm water, feeling perfectly soft.
In the past few years, she has become accustomed to having a little kid next to her.
From babbling, drooling more than words came out of his mouth, to now he can simply say that he is a big kid.
"Qiji is an older child, and his grandfather is old."
Sunge hugged Xin Qiji and sighed.
Xin Qiji raised his soft little hands and gently rubbed the wrinkles on Sunge's forehead. "Not old."
It seems that as long as the wrinkles can be smoothed, aging will not occur.
"Grandpa is not afraid of growing old."
"My grandfather has an illness, so he will be able to fulfill his lifelong wish."
"Let's go and become a disciple."
Sun Ge was very happy to be coaxed by Xin Qiji's few words, and his steps became much lighter.
"After becoming a disciple, can I still learn from my grandfather?"
Xin Qiji's furry little head rubbed against Sun Ge's cheek, full of admiration and attachment.
"sure."
"If you have a lot of experience in the art of abandoning disease and mastering it, you will definitely be better than what you have learned in the future."
"The body is like a mustard seed, but the heart contains Xumi."
Sunge was full of confidence in Xin Qiji.
Even in this occupied land, Xin Qiji would never stop contentedly.
In this life, Xin Qiji still worshiped Liu Zhan as his teacher.
The time flies by, and time flies by.
In a flash, years passed quietly.
The cute and cute little dumpling transformed into a handsome young man, who behaved well, spoke with substance, and was both civil and military.
A pair of eyes, instead of being covered with impurities as they grow older, become brighter and firmer.
This year, Xin Qiji was selected in the rural examination.
This year, Xin Qiji was fifteen years old.
This means that Xin Qiji can go one step further and go to Yanjing legitimately by virtue of his status as a scholar.
Yanjing, the capital of the Jin Kingdom.
Waiting for a while, no entry.
Before leaving, Sunge once again took Xin Qiji to climb high and look into the distance.
Tarzan.
This famous mountain has been endowed with special significance since ancient times.
Standing on the top of the mountain, you can see all kinds of weather.
It is what Li Bai said about the immortals wandering around the green peaks, singing and singing everywhere, and it is also what Du Fu wrote about being at the top of the mountain and seeing all the mountains and small mountains at a glance.
The sea of clouds is surging, and the rays of light are shining.
Sun Ge rubbed his sore legs and feet and sat on the wind-cut and rain-carved boulder, still feeling immense pride in his heart.
"Grandpa, given time, will you also erect a stone tablet on Mount Tai?"
Xin Qiji opened the water bag and handed it to Sunge.
Sun Ge raised his head and drank several sips of water before glancing at Xin Qiji with interest.
The young man seems to be draped in thousands of rays of light on his body and hide his immense pride in his chest.
"Won't."
Sunge said frankly.
After Zhenzong, the majesty and sacredness of Taishan Fengchan were no longer what they used to be.
"Qiji, are Yanjing and his party confident?"
Xin Qiji sat next to Sunge, bent down, and helped Sunge's legs with moderate force, "Grandpa, are you asking about the imperial examination?"
"Or are you asking about investigation?"
Sun Ge relaxed his nerves and closed his eyes slightly, "Ask everyone."
Young man, Qingjun returns to Qingjun, but he does not look thin.
Xin Qiji, who has been practicing martial arts for many years, has really broad shoulders, a slim waist, abdominal muscles, and long legs.
Wear clothes to look thin, take off clothes to look fat.
Sun Ge is very pleased to be able to raise his grandson so well.
"confident."
"But grandpa, once you pass the exam this time, it may not be easy to find an honest opportunity to enter Yanjing again."
Sunge knew Xin Qiji's worries.
Historically, Xin Qiji took the exam to Yanjing twice.
It's called a scientific examination, but it's actually about gathering information.
Otherwise, how could Xin Qiji, who passed the provincial examination at the age of fifteen, fail in the examination twice?
"Abandon illness, read thousands of books, and travel thousands of miles."
"How could my grandfather know nothing about Yanjing all these years?"
"You don't need to worry about the investigation, it's all up to you."
Xin Qiji thought for a moment and finally shook his head.
The planning of my grandfather and my master-in-law has entered a critical period. They only need to wait for the east wind to arrive before they can take action.
He couldn't stand out too much at this moment.
Sunge did not comment on Xin Qiji's decision.
The children she raised with her own hands never had the temperament to push and move.
Since she has a plan and a clear mind, she will not force it.
The sun is getting brighter and brighter, and the wind seems to have softened quietly.
Xin Qiji looked at his white-haired grandfather and was filled with emotion.
The grandfather who can support him seems to be really old.
"People will grow old eventually, so why be sad."
Xu Zhenzhen has experienced more, and she has become more and more dismissive of life, old age, illness and death.
"Also, my grandfather won't die for a while."
"The look in your eyes makes my grandfather panic."
In just a few words, Sun Ge dispelled the slight sadness lingering around Xin Qiji.
"Grandpa, I will carry you down the mountain."
Xin Qiji squatted down with his back to Sun Ge.
Sun Ge looked at the endless mountain road and doubted Xin Qiji's physical strength.
Will my feet slip while walking and my body will be shattered into pieces?
"Qiji, my grandfather still wants to live a few more years."
Even if he dies, he must leave his body intact.
Xin Qiji whispered, "Grandpa, I practice martial arts every day."
"I still remember that when I was a child, my grandfather often carried me on his back in the fields."
"I will leave for Yanjing tomorrow, and I also want to carry my grandfather on my back."
The corner of Sunge's mouth twitched, and he decided to understand Xin Qiji's filial heart.
But to be considerate is to be considerate, and to be mean-mouthed is to be mean-mouthed.
Sun Ge lay on Xin Qiji's back, hugged Xin Qiji's neck, and said as eloquently as before, "Qiji, is there a possibility that you remembered it wrong?"
"Grandpa always hugs you."
"You've ridden the boar's back, you've ridden the manor's big yellow dog, but my grandfather is innocent."
"Also, do you remember the stupid things you and Yue Fu did?"
"I still remember a certain person who was very naughty for a while. He would rather sneak through two pages of homework assigned by the teacher than start writing."
Xin Qiji paused and said, "Grandpa, are you reminding your grandson to hold you?"
"My grandson just thinks it's an eyesore."
"But if the grandfather insists, the grandson can do it too."
Sunge: The young man looks at the bright wind and the moon, but in fact his mouth is closely related to hers.
In addition to deceiving people, he can also confuse right and wrong, and he can also kill people without blood.
