"Cousin Izumi, when did you become so sharp?"
Hao Junmo said dumbly: "Even this is seen by you." ” "It's not that I'm sensitive, it's that I'm too familiar with you."
Fang Ziquan said: "Say it, I swear I won't say it." ” "I don't have to swear, it's just a little bit of my own thoughts."
Hao Junmo let out a long sigh, opened the curtain of the carriage, pointed to a few porters who got up early to work on the street outside, and asked, "You say, what is the difference between us and them?"
” "Of course there's a difference."
Fang Ziquan didn't understand what he meant, and said: "We will study and become officials, and in the future, we will take the career of official careers and ask for the lives of the people of the world."
They are illiterate and can only work in exchange for food and clothing. ” "Cousin Izumi is right, so we are on two classes with them."
Hao Junmo said: "Even if we have the spare strength, at most we can help one of them and live better in the next period of time, but we can't change their fate." ” "yes, what's wrong with that?"
"Have you ever thought that we and the royal family are also two classes?"
Hao Junmo asked in a low voice.
Fang Ziquan was taken aback and said, "Are you crazy?"
What nonsense?
"How dare he talk about the royal family behind his back.
Hao Junmo smiled: "Don't be nervous, it's a fact."
You see, the county lord of Duancheng is unhappy, and Sister Shu has to make amends.
Aren't these two classes?
Is there room for resistance in your family?
” "This matter, if it falls on our Hao family, Wu family, or any family, it will be the same."
Hao Junmo's eyes were empty, and he said, "There is no room for resistance." ” When he found out about this, he was particularly worried for some reason.
But what's the use of worrying?
A sense of powerlessness enveloped him deeply, making it impossible for him to break free.
"Stop!"
Fang Ziquan stopped again and again, and said in a low voice: "The king wants the minister to die, and the minister has to die."
It's too dangerous for you to think like that!
” "I know you're worried about the fourth sister.
But in that case, you must not say it a second time. ” Hao Junmo withdrew his finger and lowered the car curtain, and said, "Don't worry, I'll only tell you, you just treat me as nonsense."
But once the thought popped up, it couldn't be contained.
Fang Ziquan sighed and said, "I know you're in a bad mood, it's good to go out for a walk, forget about these unpleasantness."
At this time, he secretly rejoiced in his heart that Hao Junmo was going out to study.
There were not many pedestrians on the streets in the early morning, and the carriage drove very fast, leaving the city after half an hour.
Gong Wenjue was already waiting here, and it was not surprising to see the two of them coming, and they greeted each other.
"Brother Wen Jue, it turns out that you are earlier than Cousin Mo."
Fang Ziquan said with a smile.
"Naturally, you have to get up early when you're in a hurry," Gong Wenjue said, "If you go out to travel, you will also understand this truth." ” Fang Ziquan said enviously: "I can't wait to go with you, but it's a pity that my father said that I haven't come yet." ” Hao Junmo looked the same at this time, and he smiled warmly: "You are still young, do your homework with peace of mind."
When the time comes, there will naturally be a chance, what are you in a hurry?
” "I hope that by the time I can study abroad, I will have a few good friends like you."
This kind of brotherhood made Fang Ziquan's eyes extremely hot.
Gong Wenjue laughed and said, "Aren't we your good brothers?"
You can't study together, but you can be friends for life. ” Fang Ziquan's eyes lit up, and he said, "Brother Wenjue, you have to remember today's words." ” "And me, I'm not afraid that he will pay the bills."
Hao Junmo's eyes were warm.
In the early morning mist, the teenagers laughed loudly.
The horses snorted and ate the grass under their feet.
The cold wind blew through the cloaks of the teenagers, but it couldn't take away such fiery hearts.
This is their best age, and they are still worried and sorrowful about love.
It's also the best memory.
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When the years pass slowly, when the boy becomes a drooping old man, when he recalls this moment, he still smiles on his cheeks.
Seeing off the two, Fang Ziquan rode back to Beijing alone.
One by one, his friends left one after another, which made him a little stunned.
Back in the capital, it was already dawning.
Fang Ziquan simply went directly to the Xiuwenfang Academy, and then went home after school.
At this time, the street was already extremely lively, and the hundred officials were already in the early dynasty, and all the yamen were ordered.
In the small courtyard not far from Quan's house, a subordinate came, holding Wang Ji's name and asking to see him.
After coming to the capital for nearly a month, Quan Moxian didn't get in the oil and salt, and they couldn't even enter the Quan family.
Kwon Dong was inexplicably irritable, and he thought of many ways to overturn them one by one.
"Father, don't go around in circles here," Quan Shi'an said, "Otherwise, we will write back to ask Mother to come, and she will always be able to go in." ” They are all women, and it is much more convenient to enter and exit the back house of the right family.
I knew that Quan Moxian guarded them so strictly, and he should have let her come with him in the first place.
Quan Dongzheng hesitated, and there was a knock on the door of the courtyard: "Dare to ask if the second master Quan is there?"
He looked up and saw a well-dressed servant standing there with a smile on his face.
"You are?"
"Our owner once had a relationship with the second master, and your old man is really a noble man who forgets things."
The person who came was very good at talking, and every sentence made him comfortable.
Quan Dong twisted his goatee and thought for a long time, and suddenly realized: "Dare to ask, which is the king of the pen and ink shop?"
After going to Beijing, he didn't know anyone, and after thinking about it, he knew that it was Wang Ji.
"Exactly."
The man smiled and said: "The owner has been thinking about you, no, I will invite the two of you to have a drink after the New Year, and I hope you don't dislike it." ” "Naturally, it's no problem to eat and drink, but I don't have calligraphy and paintings here to sell to the king's shopkeeper."
The Quan family guarded him so strictly, even if he finally stayed on the night of Chinese New Year's Eve, he didn't even touch the door of the study, let alone get Quan Moxian's ink treasure.
"The second master is out of sight.
The owner said, it is rare to be able to invite a character like the second master, where do you need to bring any calligraphy and paintings. ” Hearing him say this, Quan Dong put his mind at ease, took the post, opened it, looked at the time and place, and said, "Okay, I will definitely go on time." ” He is also idle, it is better to go and see what the other party wants to do.
He didn't believe it, the other party was really sincere to make friends, and he didn't ask for anything at all.
Quan Shi'an stepped forward and looked at the location in the post, and said with a light on his face: "Father, this Wang shopkeeper is good, and he is willing to invite us to drink flower wine." ” "When the time comes, will you be able to be happy?"
"You know how to be happy!"
Quan Dong slapped him on the head with a post and said, "If he is willing to give up money, what he seeks must not be simple." ” Quan Shi'an touched his head and said, "What are you afraid of, we don't have anything anyway."
Isn't what he wants to be Quan Moxian?
Left and right we don't lose either. ” These two are worthy of being biological father and son, and they are equally selfish.