I don't read sage books

September [-]th, the autumn is crisp and clear.

There are people coming and going in the market early in the morning, some are rushing to the street for the early market, because every fifteenth day of every month, Lin Jingyun will distribute rice on the street to help the poor.

Lin Jingyun is a fairy-like figure in Cao County. He recited poems at the age of three and wrote poems at the age of five. At the age of 13, a policy theory attracted the praise of all the masters in Cao County. He must be a well-deserved pillar of the country.

Just when Cao County thought that a small place was about to produce a number one scholar, Lin Jingyun left the school at the age of 15. He learned from his father to start a business, and now he is about to reach the crown and has not yet taken the provincial examination, let alone go to Beijing to catch the examination. Nowadays, it is inevitable for the masters of Cao County to talk about Lin Jingyun Feel sorry.

Since ancient times, business has been the last stream, but money is at the forefront. After Lin Jingyun took over, the Lin family expanded their industries. They were originally the richest man, and now they support most of Cao County's economy. Lin Jingyun is also very kind. The monthly distribution of rice has done enough good deeds, and no one in Cao County mentions him without boasting.

When Lin Qingyu's carriage passed by the street, she lifted the curtain and saw that there was already a long queue.

Originally, the matter of helping the poor did not fall to his elder brother, but five years ago, when the previous emperor passed away and the new emperor took the throne, the already intricate foreign relatives took advantage of the chaos to seize power. The court was dominated by two forces headed by Concubine Su and the Empress Dowager.

Foreign relatives intervened in politics, harmed Zhongliang, increased taxes, and amassed money wantonly. The people at the bottom of the Ming Dynasty suffered unspeakably. Fortunately, Cao County is far away from Beijing, free from political interference from the court, and they live happily. This is the refugee who ran to the south There are more and more, and the situation is not clear when I think about it.

Although Lin Qingyu doesn't know about political tactics, she also knows that since ancient times, her relatives have interfered in politics, and the people in the world have suffered, and she doesn't know when this situation will be reversed. Fortunately, there is his brother in Cao County, so that the poor people in Cao County will not be miserable. Lin Qingyu's sense of pride arises spontaneously when thinking of this in the days of wandering.

He didn't worry about living under Lin Jingyun's halo at all. His brother was the best person in the world, and it was too late for him to be happy.

Jumped off the carriage, and faced Chu Yan head-on.

When Chu Yan saw him, he showed a slight smile, and went up to greet him.

A few days ago, Lin Qingyu was still depressed because of being overshadowed by Chu Yan, but he has always been a person whose sorrows go quickly and joy comes quickly. Unhappily, he generously distributed the pastries brought from the carriage to Chu Yan.

He got up late today and had to catch up on sleep in the carriage, so he only had breakfast at this time.

Chu Yan didn't take his pastry, and declined, "I've already eaten it."

Lin Qingyu didn't force herself, she cleaned up the cakes in twos and threes, clapped her hands and swaggered inside.

Seeing that Chu Yan was still standing there, maybe it was his illusion. He felt that Chu Yan's eyes were a bit cold, but when he looked again, Chu Yan still had that gentle look, so he didn't take it to heart, "Chen Zhong It's about to ring, are you still leaving?"

Chu Yan stepped forward in twos and threes, and entered the Siyuan side by side with Lin Qingyu.

As soon as Fang took his seat at Luoyuxuan, Lin Qingyu noticed that Wei Lin was looking at him. He touched his face and asked doubtfully, "Did I get some cake on it?"

Wei Lin didn't answer, but glanced at Chu Yan with a vague look.

Lin Qingyu suddenly recalled that Wei Lin and Chu Yan were evenly matched. It was the first time Chu Yan spoke to Wei Lin. Wei Lin's attitude was gentle and gentle. Presumably he admired Chu Yan very much, but in Wei Lin's mind, he was a three-good student. Chu Yan actually went to school with him, he must be very unbalanced, thinking of this, he purposely leaned over to talk to Chu Yan, sure enough, Wei Lin's eyes froze, and he simply stopped looking at him.

Normally, Wei Lin would not look straight at Lin Qingyu. Lin Qingyu had suffered so much. Now that he was able to take Wei Lin into the army, Lin Qingyu couldn't be more happy. He simply moved the mat to Chu Yan's side and raised his voice. Said, "Chu Yan, I don't quite understand the meaning of this poem, please explain it to me."

In the past when he asked Wei Lin, Wei Lin would only silently accuse him of being ignorant with his eyes, but Chu Yan was different. When he heard him say that, he patiently took his book and explained it to him word by word. He was so close that he could even smell the incense on Chu Yan's body. Lin Qingyu couldn't help sniffing at Chu Yan's body for the sake of understanding any poem, and asked curiously, "You smell so fragrant, what kind of incense did you use?" fragrant?"

If Chu Yan was a woman, Lin Qingyu's actions were undoubtedly flirting, but Lin Qingyu didn't realize that there was anything wrong, and looked up at Chu Yan studiously.

Chu Yan also raised his eyes, and Lin Qingyu's pink jade-like face was reflected in his long and narrow eyes. His gaze paused on Lin Qingyu's delicate face for a while, and then he returned slowly, "It's made by the maid at home. If Qingyu likes it, I'll get you some tomorrow."

Don't say no, Lin Qingyu was about to say yes, when Wei Lin on the other side went crazy, he suddenly stood up and walked out, he looked at Wei Lin's back, and thought that Wei Lin really couldn't understand Chu Yan and him. The uneducated playboys mixed together, feeling happy in his heart, but also afraid that Wei Linzhen would be angry with him, after thinking about it, he got up and chased after him.

The cuffs were suddenly grabbed by Chu Yan, and Chu Yan looked at him with a smile, "Qingyu hasn't understood the meaning of this poem yet."

Still understand what verses, he was about to run Wei Lin away, but seeing Wei Lin's figure had disappeared in the corridor, Lin Qingyu had no choice but to give up the idea of ​​chasing him, and smiled perfunctorily at Chu Yan, "Go on."

Chu Yan looked at Lin Qingyu thoughtfully, and at the end, he spoke again.

All day, Lin Qingyu wanted to talk to Wei Lin, but Wei Lin looked like a stranger, Lin Qingyu only opened his mouth, and Wei Lin got up and left.

Lin Qingyu also lost his temper. It's not that he didn't annoy Wei Lin before, but even if Wei Lin dealt with him coldly, he wouldn't show his face to him, but Chu Yan hadn't been here for half a month, so he just talked to Chu Yan and let Wei Lin With Lin Qi like this, Lin Qingyu felt that he was very kind to Wei Lin. Even though he knew that Wei Lin was annoying him, he still couldn't accept the fact that he couldn't compare to Chu Yan.

Classmates for three years, it's not as good as Chu Yan who has been with him for half a month, it's really annoying!

After the evening bell rang, Lin Qingyu stopped going to school with Wei Lin for the first time, and after giving Yuan Bao the booklet, she gave Wei Lin a glance and strode out.

Yuan Bao noticed that his young master was in a bad mood, so he tried different ways to make Lin Qingyu happy in the carriage, singing out of tune ditties and making all kinds of funny faces, no matter how depressed Lin Qingyu was, he couldn't help but smile.

"It's still Yuanbao, hello." Lin Qingyu pinched Yuanbao's face, rolled it on the cushion, and sighed comfortably, "After I get married, I will ask my brother to remove you from slavery."

Yuan Bao was so happy that he stuttered, "Young master, did you not joke with the servant?"

Lin Qingyu sat up straight, patted her chest, "It's hard to follow a gentleman's words, but you still have to follow me at the moment, I'm not used to changing people around me."

Yuan Bao nodded heavily, "The slave will be a cow or a horse for the young master to repay the young master."

"I don't want any bullshit, as long as you and sister Xu don't sue me with my brother."

"The slave's heart is only on the young master."

Lin Qingyu got goosebumps all over her body, straightened her legs, "beat my legs."

"Okay, the slave will guarantee that the young master will be comfortable with the hammer."

It was so comfortable that Lin Qingyu fell asleep.

In the dream, he won the number one scholar. He wore the number one scholar's red robe and jeweled hat, and returned to his hometown in a beautiful dress. The people of Cao County cheered loudly, "Little Master Lin is amazing, he is the light of our Cao County."

Yuan Bao saw his young master smiling foolishly in his sleep, wiping the saliva from the corner of his mouth with his hand, he didn't know what he was muttering, but when he listened closely, he heard clearly that what he said was, "Take a test wherever you want."

It's true that teenagers don't know what it's like to be sad, and they are more greedy for momentary joy in dreams.