This night.
It seems that because of the appearance of the poem "Zai Qi Mingzhou", Xue Xia is particularly serious.
Xicheng.
In a small courtyard of a certain private house, a young man walked through the thick snow, opened the courtyard door and walked in.
"Xiaojun!"
Master Wei leaned on crutches, opened the door, and looked at the young man who entered the courtyard under the night, full of love.
This was an abandoned baby he picked up on his way back to his hometown. What is incredible is that he actually had a literary heart.
Master Wei finally took him with him and named him Wei Zhongjun. He hoped that he would study and gain fame in the future, and be loyal to the emperor and patriotic!
And Wei Zhongjun did not disappoint him. He had outstanding talent in literature and arts, and he happened to be taking part in the provincial examination.
"father!"
Wei Zhongjun lowered his head and responded, biting his lips and walking straight to the room.
"kindness?"
Master Wei felt that Wei Zhongjun was not in a good mood, so he walked over with a cane.
He pushed open the door.
I happened to see the bruises all over Wei Zhongjun's body after he took off his shirt under the candlelight.
There was also half a swollen and purple face.
"Xiaojun, what's going on?"
Master Wei's expression changed and he quickly asked with concern.
His body trembled slightly.
I can't believe that Xiaojun has such terrible injuries.
"It's okay, I accidentally fell it!"
Wei Zhongjun quickly pulled up his shirt, looked at Master Wei accusingly, and said, "Dad, why did you come into my room without knocking? You go to bed!"
"Tell dad honestly, are you causing trouble outside?"
Master Wei could tell at a glance that Wei Zhongjun was lying. He walked over with a cane and said in a deep voice: "If you have done something bad, tell it now. Dad will take you to the prefect's Yamen and admit your mistake... let's go!"
He taught Wei Zhongjun since he was a child to be a good boy.
Don't fight with people.
Don't bully others either.
Study and practice well.
In the future, I will obtain merit and be admitted to the Hanlin Academy of the imperial court, make decisions for the people, and be a good official who is loyal to the emperor and loves the people.
But now... Wei Zhongjun seems to be fighting with someone.
"I don't!"
Wei Zhongjun gritted his teeth, looked at Master Wei reproachfully, and clenched his fists.
He lowered his head: "Dad, I don't want to study anymore!"
Snapped!
Master Wei stepped forward and slapped him across the face, saying angrily: "What can you do if you don't study?"
"What did dad teach you when you were young? Once you learn martial arts, you will be able to join the imperial family!"
"You have a God-given literary heart. If you don't study and practice, you are a waste. Wherever you go, you will be looked down upon by those scholars!"
Wei Zhongjun covered his face and held back tears.
He looked stubborn.
Master Wei felt distressed, glanced at his generous palm, and stretched out his hand to touch Wei Zhongjun's face.
But he was avoided by the opponent.
Buzz!
Master Wei was almost unsteady and said softly: "Xiaojun, I'm sorry, dad didn't control his temper well. He won't do it next time. Does it hurt?"
He reached out his hand...
Snapped!
Wei Zhongjun swept his hand away, looked at him, and said with a hint of resentment: "That's right, we, father and son, are both trash. They were right... Wuwu!"
"Why do you want me to be born into your family? Why is my father not the head of a prominent family?"
"It's you!"
"It's you who makes me unable to hold my head high in front of my friends. It's you who makes me unable to even protect the girl I like!"
"Why... why are you my father? You go, you go..."
After Wei Zhongjun finished speaking, he lay on the table and shook his body.
clatter!
clatter!
Master Wei's face instantly lost all color, and his figure continued to fall back. He even became unsteady and sat down on the ground.
Recurrence of hidden disease.
A sharp pain shot through his body.
But... his heart ached, as if he couldn't breathe.
Wei Zhongjun blames him for being a useless person?
Do you blame yourself for embarrassing him?
Do you blame yourself for being his father?
But he endured all kinds of hardships, using his broken body to raise him up as a father and mother, and taught him to read and practice.
On the other hand, I have to show my last loyalty to His Majesty.
He considers himself worthy of heaven and earth, worthy of His Majesty, and even more worthy of his heart...
"I have been deprived of my qualifications for the provincial examination by the scholar. From now on, it is useless for me to study!"
Wei Zhongjun was hopeless, his eyes were lifeless and he said: "Just let me be a waste!"
"Just pretend you didn't give birth to a useless son like me!"
After he said these words, he helped Mr. Wei up, went to bed and closed his eyes.
Then he turned sideways, facing away from Wei Zhongjun.
"you……"
Master Wei was trembling continuously, feeling dizzy and spinning.
first.
He suddenly wanted to put on that Wenbao armor, stand in front of his son, and proudly tell him...
Your father and I are soldiers under the command of King Dayan Zhenbei.
Wei Wudi, the Dayan general who followed His Majesty in the expedition against the demons in the North!
"Tell me, why did Sir Ti Xue Zheng deprive you of your qualifications for the provincial examination? Dad will go to Sir Xu Zheng for review!"
Master Wei said seriously.
"You have no literary heart and are not qualified to meet Master Xuezheng. By the way... Lord Xuezheng will leave office tomorrow!"
Wei Zhongjun lost his mind and said: "Once he leaves, I will never be able to stand up again in this life!"
"It doesn't matter, my father is a cripple, and my son is also a cripple. It's not like a family doesn't have access to the same house."
"Unlike that Su Tong, his father is the head of a prominent family, and the tutor is his uncle... Even if I am an eighth-grade scholar, in his eyes, I am no different from a pariah ant! No one will care if I kill him... "
"It's good to be a useless person. With a family like mine, it would be a mistake to study and practice! Haha..."
Wei Zhongjun smiled bitterly.
Then he turned sideways, lying flat on the bed, suddenly turned his head, looked at Mr. Wei with red eyes, and said, "Dad, this is my life, and this is how it will be for the rest of my life, right?"
"No, it's not!"
Master Wei felt very distressed.
He then thought about it.
yes!
He is a useless person. For Xiaojun, isn't he a burden to him?
He was discriminated against and suffered all kinds of injustices.
But I always advised him to be humble to others and not to cause trouble to the prefect.
enough!
Xiaojun actually did a good enough job.
We don’t expect to give Xiaojun the status of a son of a distinguished family.
But...for the only time in his life, he decided to ask Your Majesty...to help him!
"Xiaojun, don't give up. Master Xuezheng hasn't left yet? Dad will find a way for you!"
Master Wei put on his crutches and turned to leave.
He raised the corner of his mouth and smiled secretly in his heart: "Although dad is a waste, he was also very powerful back then. He even drank a glass of wine with His Majesty..."
Master Wei leaned on crutches, stepped into the snow with one leg, and walked forward step by step.
The figure disappeared into the heavy snow in the dark night.
"Master Yan and His Highness are in Nanxiang Mansion. Dad will show off his face and go ask you for a chance!"
…
at the same time.
After composing the poem "Farewell Dong Da", Lin Yi rolled up the rice paper.
The light faded away.
He slightly weighed the weight of Mo Bao's poems.
It weighs nearly seventy kilograms. It is the poem of Mingzhou, a man with six talents.
"Master, we are at a loss for words right now. Please teach me how to describe my poetic talent..."
Li Wenbo racked his brains and didn't know how to describe Lin Yi's poetic talent.
Another poem with great talent in Mingzhou.
Lin Yi subconsciously said: "Awesome?"
"Yes, yes, awesome!"
Li Wenbo suddenly realized it and praised him repeatedly.
Later, the two of them also started reading in the room, and the smell of books filled the air.
Shortly after.
Outside the restaurant, Master Wei appeared here, leaning on a cane and covered with a layer of snow.
He knew that Lin also lived here.
Master Yan, the commander of Longweidu, must also live here...
On the roofs of several houses on the street, the snow was loosened in several places.
A figure emerged from the snow.
"Why is General Wei here? Long Qi, please notify Master Yan to come over immediately!"
Long San, who was responsible for guarding Lin Yi's safety, quickly sent someone to notify Yan Shuangwu.
Why did Wei Wudi come here on this dark and snowy night?
There is no reason!
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