finally had a suitable candidate, so Si Lansheng was patient and sent a trustworthy henchman to secretly inquire about Tan Yang.
The Tan family is very low-key in Beijing, so low-key that everyone forgets their existence.
If Tan Yang hadn't come to Fang Xiaoyu with a letter of recommendation, Fang Xiaoyu wouldn't have remembered that there was such a person.
Therefore, the news about Tan Yang has not circulated in the social circle of Luoyang City, and it is necessary to inquire and pay attention to it carefully, and it is not in a hurry.
The triennial big competition is coming, and students from all over the country have gathered in Luoyang City.
In this spring, you can see students talking about lupine towels everywhere.
Even the air seems to be blowing the smell of ink.
In addition to the students who came to take the exam, the wives and wives of the daughters to be married in Beijing were also excited.
Through their respective news channels, they inquired about the character and origin of these students.
You must know that whether these students will be promoted to the Jinshi or not, they already have a reputation.
And among them, the younger you are, the more attention you receive.
On the first day of the Spring Festival, Fang Ziquan knocked on the door of the study, and asked "Father, are you looking for me?"
” Fang Xiaoyu put down the book in his hand, looked at him and smiled gently, and said, "Yes, I am looking for you."
Come in, we may not have talked for a long time, let's come to the next game. ” In front of Fang Ziquan, he has always been a strict father.
For his son, the most he asks is homework.
When Fang Ziquan was young, he did not suffer from his ring ruler.
Yes, Fang Ziquan was in awe of him.
The father and son get along with each other, and they also maintain a distance in the answering mode.
This will Fang Xiaoyu's attitude was so gentle, which made Fang Ziquan a little flattered, and hurriedly said: "Okay, father, I'll set up the chess table."
Fang Xiaoyu nodded, Fang Ziquan burned incense with his hands, set up the chess bench on the bookcase, and the two sat down separately.
In terms of chess strength, Fang Ziquan is far inferior to Fang Xiaoyu.
But in this game, Fang Xiaoyu deliberately gave in, and Fang Ziquan went down easily and won a small victory.
Although he still lost in the end, he was in a somewhat happy mood.
"Quan'er," Fang Xiaoyu said while picking up the white pieces on the chessboard, "Ming'er will be gone."
Don't think of this time as a big deal, just like the exam in the academy, just answer it carefully. ” His voice was soothing, as if he were talking about an ordinary and ordinary household matter.
Hearing his voice, Fang Ziquan's mood suddenly relaxed, and he was really not nervous at all.
"Thank you, father, for your advice."
Fang Ziquan made a move.
For him, Fang Xiaoyu is not only a strict father, but also a Master and a senior in the field.
He is a real champion, a bachelor of the Hanlin Academy who fought hard from thousands of students.
Because with such an experience, the same words, coming out of his mouth, are more convincing than others.
Then, Fang Xiaoyu slowly told Fang Ziquan what happened when he was in the Spring Festival.
Not only the experience of imparting in the Gongyuan examination, but also some interesting stories of the year were shared.
This conversation between father and son was relaxed and pleasant.
Fang Ziquan suddenly woke up, it turned out that his father was also young and had the same youthful time as him.
The person in front of him still has an elegant and well-eyed father who is middle-aged, and he won the champion at a young age.
At that time, it must have been infinite scenery, fresh clothes and angry horses, and young people were excited, right?
Thinking so, he was infinitely fascinated by his father at that time, and unconsciously asked: "Father, what was your mood when you won the champion?"
Are you particularly excited?
” Hearing his son ask, Fang Xiaoyu was stunned.
In the champion, what a distant thing it was.
And what followed, where there was any teenager's high spirit, and some were just heart-wrenching like a thunderbolt on a sunny day.
The pain, wisps seeped into his soul, tugging, and plunged him into boundless darkness.
That memory, Fang Xiaoyu put it in the depths of his heart, and then sealed it with chains layer by layer.
No more touching, pretending it didn't happen.
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Fang Ziquan's sudden question caught him off guard, evoking his dusty memory.
The past that he thought he had forgotten suddenly came to his heart, making him frown and caress his heart.
"What's wrong, father?"
Fang Ziquan was startled, and hurriedly asked, "But it's uncomfortable there?"
” Looking at his son's concerned eyes, Fang Xiaoyu's thoughts returned to reality.
He smiled and said, "It's okay, it's just that I suddenly thought of some of the past." ” "Quan'er, you have to remember one sentence, nine times out of ten, life is unsatisfactory."
Fang Xiaoyu said: "The imperial examination, after achieving fame, is the beginning of life. ” The vicissitudes of his tone, Fang Ziquan couldn't understand, but he could understand his melancholy emotions.
At this moment, the image of his father became three-dimensional in his heart.
It turned out that my father also had regrets when he was young.
The father is no longer so high-minded, but a man he can talk to.
"Father, the child has an unknown matter."
After hesitating for a long time, Fang Ziquan said.
"What's the matter?
Let's hear about it. ” Fang Ziquan scratched his head a little embarrassedly, expressing the doubts he had been thinking about for a long time but couldn't find an answer.
"I see that Brother Wen Jue always remembers his big sister, and Cousin Mo also ......"
Speaking of this, he hurriedly stopped.
Hao Junmo liked the matter of his sister, he didn't know if his father knew it, so he simply didn't say it.
"In short, I can feel that Brother Wen Jue wants to marry his eldest sister as soon as possible."
Fang Ziquan said: "But son, why has he never had such a thought?
” There are still a few months left, and Qiao Tongxuan will be in time.
The two families have already been decided, and after she is married, the marriage date will be formally discussed.
However, in his own heart, he couldn't find the slightest sense of expectation.
After Qiao Tongxuan came back, the two had already met face-to-face.
The girl who appeared in front of him was as slim as a new lotus in the water, restrained and dignified.
But it is becoming more and more strange, and there is no resemblance to the lively and refreshing girl in my memory.
Seeing him, Qiao Tongxuan's etiquette was good.
The two are more polite and less enthusiastic, where are they like an unmarried couple who have been separated for more than two years?
Fang Ziquan didn't know what was wrong, and thought that it would be a little different to see her again.
But as it turned out, the relationship between the two did not improve in the slightest.
Hearing him say this, Fang Xiaoyu knew that Fang Ziquan had no affection for Qiao Tongxuan.
It is said that teenagers are hot, which is not a good sign.
The two were still young when they were married, and they didn't take this layer into account.
In fact, in most of the current family affairs, how many will consider whether the young couple is happy with each other?
It's just that for a family, whether the eldest son's husband and wife are harmonious and whether they can live a good life is a major matter related to the heirs, and they have to pay attention to it.