I don't read sage books

The author has something to say: all?Involuntary.

At the end of March, the Lin family shrouded in gloom finally ushered in a happy event - Lin Jingyun's weak crown ceremony.

The weak crown ceremony is a major event in life and should not be hasty. Earlier, Lin Shan asked the master to pick March 28, an auspicious day, and started to plan to send it to each clan in the past few days, and invited the elders of Cao County to participate in Lin Jingyun's weak crown ceremony.

As early as the middle of the month, Lin Qingyu wrote a congratulatory message on gold-and-red paper, and pressed it firmly under the dictionary, but when Lin Jingyun's weak crown ceremony was approaching, he suddenly lost the courage to send a congratulatory message.

The night before Lin Jingyun's coronation ceremony, he paced around the inner room holding a congratulatory message, hesitating, unable to take that step for a long time.

Elder brother doesn't want to see him, so why should he appear in front of elder brother and annoy him?

But the more he couldn't see him, the more he wanted to see him. He stepped towards the door a few times, but then retracted nervously.

How could sister Xu not know what her young master was thinking, so she just waited for someone to push her left and right, and said, "Young master, I don't have brothers and sisters, but I have seen the friendship between the two of you over the years. I don't understand anything, but I am weak. It is very important to the Eldest Young Master, if I were the Young Master, I would put aside the past grievances and congratulate myself."

She bravely pushed Lin Qingyu lightly, "I heard that the eldest son is in the study now, it's just the right time for the son to rush over."

Lin Qingyu looked at her. Sister Xu was two years younger than herself, but she could see clearly. He gritted his teeth, "I'll go right away!"

After all, he walked out with a congratulatory message.

The moonlight tonight is very good, the silver glow is bright, and the breeze is blowing.

Lin Qingyu finally arrived at Lin Jingyun's study with a feeling of apprehension.

He tiptoed into the circular arch, looked in from a distance in front of the courtyard, the study room was lit with candles, the door was closed, and a hazy figure could be seen vaguely.

Now that it was here, Lin Qingyu didn't hesitate, took a deep breath, stepped forward and knocked on the door.

"Who?" The elder brother's voice was slightly tired.

Lin Qingyu pursed her dry lips and replied, "Brother, it's me."

There was a moment of silence in the study, and then the door was opened from the inside.

The surprise and joy in Lin Jingyun's eyes have been well erased, leaving only alienation, "What are you here for?"

"I..." Lin Qingyu was slightly nervous, raised her bright eyes, and showed her elder brother a sweet smile that was no different from usual, "I'm here to congratulate my elder brother."

Then pretending to be natural, he waved the congratulatory message in front of Lin Jingyun's eyes.

The moonlight fell on Lin Jingyun's eyes, which were silver-gray, giving people a sense of tenderness. He stared at Lin Qingyu silently for a while, maybe because the night was so good, he couldn't bear to refuse, so he stepped back half a step, beckoning Lin Qingyu to enter the room.

Lin Qingyu was overjoyed, he hadn't been so close to his elder brother for two months, when he got indoors, he thought of that kiss for some reason, but it was only for a moment, and he closed the door of the study without hesitation.

Even though the shock that day brought him was too heavy, he never doubted that his brother would hurt him.

Lin Qingyu offered the congratulatory message with both hands, and said clearly, "Qingyu congratulates my brother on becoming an adult tomorrow, and here is a special congratulatory message, let's look at it."

Lin Jingyun took the gold-painted and vermilion congratulatory paper in his hand, and the sharp thin gold body was printed on the paper, and Lin Qingyu's soft recitation was next to his ears.

"Tianbao Dinger, Bier Jiangu. There is nothing wrong with being exhausted, and you will be blessed by the sky. You will be blessed, and the days will not be enough."

Lin Jingyun opened his lips lightly, the tone overlapped with Lin Qingyu's.

"Tianbao Dinger, nothing will not prosper. It is like a mountain like a mound, like a hill like a hill, like a river coming from the direction, and everything will increase."

With such heavy congratulations, if he wants to enjoy the blessings of heaven, the blessings will last forever.

Lin Jingyun's fingertips trembled slightly, he rolled up the congratulatory paper in his hands, and finally smiled, "Thank you Qingyu."

Lin Qingyu hadn't seen her brother's smiling face for many days, but when she first saw it, her heart moved, and she also showed a sincere smile.

Lin Jingyun put away the congratulatory message, and then cast his heavy eyes on Lin Qingyu. The candlelight must be too dim, and there were layers of lingering emotions in his eyes. Lin Jingyun imagined reaching out to touch Lin Qingyu's head as usual, but In the end, he just patted Lin Qingyu on the shoulder, just like all Wen Run elder brothers treat his younger brothers, he spoke earnestly, "I don't know what it will be like when Qingyu loses the crown."

Lin Qingyu failed to notice the sadness in his brother's tone, and said with a smile, "In two years, brother will see it!"

Lin Jingyun remained silent, walked around to the desk, found the rice paper, turned the Zihao to Lin Qingyu, and said, "My clan picked out the characters for me, but I don't like it very much, Qingyu, come and help me get it."

"How did this happen?" Lin Qingyu shook her head, "I have no inkling, how can I compare to my clan relatives?"

Lin Jingyun was very persistent, even took Lin Qingyu's hand, put the Zihao into Lin Qingyu's hand, and quickly let go, "Just take it."

Lin Qingyu pursed her lips, seeing her elder brother insisting, she frowned and thought for a while, then scraped the poems in her belly, and after a while, she slapped her head, "Yes!"

The two characters of "Chengshu" are thin on the rice paper.

Lin Qingyu turned to look at Lin Jingyun, and said confidently, "Taken from—the literary talent is so rich, it must be passed down unsurpassed. My brother is an unparalleled good man, and I can afford this poem."

"Chengshu," Lin Jingyun recited these two words silently, and praised, "Sapphire is also a good literary talent."

Lin Qingyu's invisible tail was slightly raised by the praise, and she couldn't help feeling complacent, "I don't only know how to eat, drink and have fun. I read a lot of story books on weekdays, so..."

Before the words finished, Lin Jingyun stretched out his arms and hugged him vigorously. Lin Qingyu stayed where he was, not daring to move, and hoarsely called out to his brother.

"I don't do anything." Lin Jingyun tightened his arms, as if he wanted to rub Lin Qingyu into his bones, as if he was afraid of frightening the person in his arms, but his tone was very flat, "Qingyu, let me hug you."

Lin Qingyu hesitated for a moment, put her arms around her brother's waist, and pretended to be relaxed, "I can hug my brother if I like, and I also like the smell of my brother."

Lin Jingyun lowered his head and could see Lin Qingyu's white and tender earlobes, small and plump, gradually dyed red, like a pearl full of blood, he restrained his urge to twitch, let go of Lin Qingyu, and said, "The night is gone Deep, go back and rest earlier."

Lin Qingyu hummed, for some reason, he always felt that his brother was hiding something in his heart, but he was so immersed in the joy of repairing the relationship with his brother that he failed to notice the weirdness.

He turned his head three times at a step, but his elder brother didn't come to see him off.

In the past, every road he walked was accompanied by Lin Jingyun, but tonight, Lin Qingyu went alone.

Something seemed to be predetermined in the dark, and when the fate came, Lin Qingyu was enlightened. It turned out that everything was predetermined as early as tonight.

-

The eldest son of the Lin family is weak in the crown ceremony, so he has to do something special.

Today, Lin Jingyun is wearing a plain blue shirt, like smoke cage sand, the moon in the mist, indescribably extraordinary and refined.

Early in the morning, as the clan relatives entered the Taimiao to worship their ancestors, Lin Qingyu stood in the crowd, listening to the praises of others for her elder brother, and Lin Jingyun, who was kneeling upright on the cushion to worship the ancestors, could only I feel that no one in this world can be as dazzling as my brother.

The coronation ceremony was presided over by Lin Shan.

The black cloth crown is made of black linen, which refers to the black gauze hat; the white deerskin military cap is a symbol of defending the country; the red and black plain crown means that adults can participate in sacrificial ceremonies. .

After the ceremony, invite the guests.

The Lin family set up ten tables, and all the people invited were members of the clan, and the conversation was very lively.

There were laughter and congratulations everywhere.

Lin Qingyu shuttled through the crowd with a wine cup, she wanted to toast Lin Jingyun for a while, and asked her father to drink two more glasses. After being depressed for many days, she finally cleared the clouds and mist to see the bright moon.

It really is a joyful event!

His father, Lin Shan, is the well-deserved richest man in Cao County, and his elder brother, Lin Jingyun, is a peerless talent admired by others. Although he has no achievements, he is also honored. Lin Qingyu silently made up his mind to follow his father and elder brother to learn skills before becoming weaker. When he is weak, he will be admired by others like this.

However, Lin Qingyu touched the Bingdi Honglian Buyao hidden in his heart. If Chu Yan could be here today, it would be the best of both worlds. Before he could sigh in the future, I don’t know which relatives at the banquet table toasted him , Lin Qingyu never refused to come, and clinked glasses one by one, "It's easy to say, easy to say!"

-

The porcelain cup was smashed to the ground, and Chu Yan's expression was cold, his expression was a rare panic, "How did the Dixuanmen know?"

"This subordinate thinks that people from the Dixuan sect have been placed beside us. I'm afraid the news has leaked out, and the people from the Dixuan sect will arrive in Cao County tomorrow," Shen Ling said loudly, "My lord, it's too late!"

Chu Yan's long and narrow eyes were full of anger, but he couldn't hide the fear when he looked closely. He gritted his teeth, "Today is Lin Jingyun's crown ceremony."

"If people from the Dixuan sect arrest the Lin family first, the young master will be in a passive situation. At that time, none of the Lin family will be able to keep them." Shen Ling knelt down heavily, with a heavy voice, "The subordinates know the weight of Qingyu in the young master's heart, but if they don't do anything again, Qingyu will never be killed." There is no possibility of life, and moreover, this subordinate said a very serious thing, since Dixuanmen already knew that the private salt matter was related to the Lin family, they must also know that the young master concealed the truth from the emperor, and that it is a serious crime to deceive the emperor, and I hope that the young master will not be in the middle of the emperor. Plant a curse in your heart."

Chu Yan didn't know every word Shen Ling said. He stood for a long time, unable to restrain the chill from attacking his body, he actually took a step back, looked at Shen Ling with red eyes, and said with difficulty, "He will hate me."

Shen Ling couldn't bear to turn her face away, "Young Master, please give me an order."

The methods of Dixuanmen are ruthless, if the Lin family falls into their hands, no one can escape.

If Chu Yan wanted to keep Lin Qingyu, he had to be the judge himself.

After a long time, he gritted his teeth, slowly straightened up, the corners of his eyes twitched slightly, he couldn't control his throat, and finally couldn't help himself, "Do it."

The sun is shining brightly outside the window, it is a good day.

On such an auspicious day, Lin Qingyu didn't wait for Chu Yan to come to propose marriage, but it was Chu Yan who copied the whole family of Lin's family himself.