My historian is dying every day

Chapter 100 [Father and Big Brother Chapter is Coming]

Although the screen door blocked the view from the gate and the inner courtyard, Qi Yu's voice steadily reached Wen Xizhi outside the door.

Wen Xi's eyes turned cold: "Why is the emperor in your courtyard?"

The blush on Wen Yanzhi's face at this moment has long been splashed into a blank sheet of paper by the appearance of his second brother. Hearing this, he smiled instead: "I am a family member, so naturally I will be wherever the emperor is." Wherever I am, the emperor will be there."

"You..." Wen Xizhi's face was full of anger, and he shouted in a cold voice, "Open the door."

Needless to say, Wen Yanzhi had already raised his hand to open the door, and when the second brother passed by him, he still said expressionlessly: "The holy driver is inside, the second brother should be on guard."

Wen Xizhi turned his head to look at him coldly, "It's not your turn to teach me a lesson." After saying that, he was admitted to the hospital with his hands behind his back.

In the inner courtyard, when Qi Yu heard that it was Wen Xizhi who had come, he thought that he really couldn't avoid it, so he walked to the main seat in the main hall and settled down, waiting for Haosheng to talk to the second son of the Wen family.He had just sat down and absorbed himself from the hilarity just now, when Wen Xizhi stepped in with a ruthless expression on his face, kneeling solemnly: "My minister Wen Xizhi, kowtow to the emperor."

——There is no more unintentional kowtowing in this world.

Qi Yu looked at Wen Xizhi, and smiled knowingly. With his right hand leaning on the armrest of the chair, he flexed his index finger out of habit to knock on the animal head relief on the handle. Every knock was a thought in his heart. Next, he raised the corners of his lips slightly, and finally said kindly: "Let's be normal, outside is no better than in the palace, and Governor Wen doesn't need to be more polite."

"Thank you, Your Majesty." Wen Xizhi stood up with his eyes downcast, and said with a cold face: "The minister thinks that the family and the country inside and outside the palace, the monarch and his ministers should be polite and abide by it, and there should be no chaos when advancing and retreating. This is the rule."

Qi Yu raised his hand to support his chin, his eyes were meaningful: "Wen Governor is teaching me a lesson?"

"I don't dare," Wen Xizhi bowed in a salute, but his tone was not very respectful, "I just show the truth, and I hope the emperor can hear and accept advice."

There was a brief silence in the room, Qi Yu didn't speak immediately, but at this time Wen Yanzhi walked in from the courtyard, picked up the teapot on the table and poured two cups of hot tea, one cup was placed on the table by Qi Yu's hand, and the other cup was served on Wen Yanzhi's table. On the square table next to Xizhi, another stool was moved under the table and said: "Second brother, sit down."

Wen Xizhi frowned and looked at him, then at Qi Yu.

Qi Yu smiled and said: "Look at what I'm doing, this is your brother's house, so naturally he will do whatever he says."

Wen Xizhi paused for a moment when he heard the words, and finally sat down with downcast eyes with a sigh, and the faint fragrance of tea came from the side of his hand for a while.

The aroma was mellow and heavy, causing Wen Xizhi to turn his head slightly to look at it, but he saw the thin leaves in the tea cup were vermilion at the edge and the leaves were bright yellow, standing upright in the tea soup, and his brows gathered a little deeper.

Qi Yu also just swung open the tea noodles and took a sip, but after drinking, the hand holding the teacup paused for a moment, and raised his head to look at Wen Yanzhi: "Why do you drink the Eight Immortals of Dancong?"

Wen Yanzhi was surprised: "Why, you don't like it?" He glanced at Wen Xiyi beside him, and said in a plain tone: "I have been drinking tea since I was a child, and my second brother often drinks this tea. I am used to it after learning it. , and always keep it in the house. If you don’t like it, I’ll make another pot of monkey king for you.”

Hearing this, Qi Yu's eyes fell on Wen Xizhi, his brows furrowed slightly, he shook his head and put down the teacup and said, "No need... I didn't expect that Second Young Master Wen's hobby is steady, and it hasn't changed for many years since he was young."

Wen Xizhi didn't touch that cup of tea, nor did he look at Qi Yu.He silently looked away, as if thinking of many things, but also as if he didn't think about anything.Shen Dun gradually became apparent on his face, his mind gradually cleared up, and he returned to his expressionless appearance, when he was young, he suddenly spoke, his voice was like a pine spring.

"My Majesty, I guard Shan Cong because there is no good tea in the Wen family. Only the Eight Immortals of Shan Cong come from the homeland of the Donglin Mansion's clan, which is considered unique. This tea is of the highest quality, it is 'Mountain Rhyme'. Come and return to the deep forest of clouds and mist, so that the tea maker can't pick it indiscriminately, and can't roast it indiscriminately, don't wash it indiscriminately, and don't drink it indiscriminately after washing it. Even if you see a distinguished guest, if you don't serve this tea, it is not rude...but to cherish it. "

The words were in a flat tone, but the meaning and emotion contained in them not only moved Qi Yu slightly, but Wen Yan, who was behind him, was also stunned when he heard it: "Second brother..."

Wen Xizhi finally looked at Qi Yu without any hesitation. He got up and shook the ocher official robe on his body, and suddenly knelt down straight.

"Second brother!" Wen Yanzhi hurriedly stepped forward to help him, Qi Yu also twitched his brows, and couldn't help standing up: "Wen Xizhi, you—"

"Your Majesty," Wen Xizhi evaded Wen Yanzhi's support, and kowtowed on his shoulders. When he got up, he only looked straight ahead. I have no regrets, but my heart is always on my mind, but every time I go home, it is a great fortune to taste the Dancong family and smell the fragrance of tea in peace. My minister Wen Xizhi, I implore the emperor to take pity on the Wen family and keep it safe for the Wen family. Fortunately, the whole family of the Wen family will die... not enough to repay the emperor's kindness."

Wen Yanzhi's eyes were already red, and now he couldn't remember how his elder brother Yu Diangong scolded him, so he just pulled him up one by one: "Second brother, get up...Second brother, get up...you get up... ..."

He had never seen such a second brother.

The second elder brother in his memory was always silent and proud, with no extra emotions on his rigid face, and the most spoken word to him was an old-fashioned and serious sentence: "Youngest, take the book."

The second brother has never subdued anyone, never.Now the second elder brother, for his sake, is begging on one knee, and has a deep-seated word.

Maybe we get along too little, the second brother is too powerful, always looks like a majestic majestic peak in front of him, the mountains are covered with thin clouds, so that he can never see clearly.He also wants to go through the clouds, and he also wants to go to the top of the mountain, so he will read whatever book the second brother reads, he will drink whatever tea the second brother drinks, and he will take whatever the second brother says is right. What is right, but that mountain is still there, unmoving, sometimes it looks cold and tall to the point of inhumanity, it almost blocks in front of him, warning him of his insignificance all the time , Later, until now, and this morning on the main hall, it seemed that it suddenly collapsed and collapsed, suppressing him.

He thought the mountain would grind itself into dust.

But it is true that he was wrong.

How could the second brother collapse?

The second elder brother is still that towering mountain, he still does not move, he is still cold and tall.

The trees on the mountain were full of colors, the flowers on the top of the mountain were in full bloom, and the clouds and mist covered him so that he couldn't see clearly, but those scenery were all for him.

Wen Yanzhi finally shed tears, and fell down beside Wen Xizhi, seeing his second elder brother kneeling quietly through his tears, holding back his tears and saying: "Second elder brother, the emperor is good to me...really... …real……"

And Wen Xizhi didn't seem to hear his words, and just looked at Qi Yu with a cold face: "The emperor does not live for one person, but for the world, for the common people, and for the country. Childish and arrogant, ignorant of general principles, trying to get the emperor's fortune, although it is due to happiness, it is also due to sadness, although a moment of karma is good, looking back, the monarch and his ministers are abolished, and it may not be able to break through thousands of miles of clouds."

Qi Yu frowned, and pulled his arm with his wrist down: "Wen Xizhi, get up first..."

Wen Xizhi still paused for breath: "Your Majesty—"

"Get up for me first!" Qi Yu couldn't bear it any longer, he yelled angrily and threw away his hand, veins popped up on his forehead, "Wen Yanzhi will sit with you when you kneel, and cry with you when you talk, Wen Xizhi Do you feel sorry for your brother or torment your brother? Where is your strength to be strong? If you are still an important minister in the court, stand up and speak for me, my salary will not support a coward!"

Wen Xizhi shook his head, looked back at his younger brother kneeling behind him with red eyes and tears in his eyes, finally sighed, raised the back of his hand and wiped the tip of his nose, he stood up slowly while supporting the corner of the table next to him, "The minister said with certainty, I only hope for the emperor's approval. The emperor, the king of a country, the minister of a dynasty, must not."

Qi Yu frowned at Dan Chuan, and for a moment it seemed to be a half-smile.

He sighed and took two steps forward, picked up Wen Yanzhi, turned his head to look at Wen Xizhi for a long time, and suddenly asked an irrelevant question.

"Wen Xizhi, do you want to be a grand master?"

Wen Xizhi was stunned for a moment, "Your Majesty, what is this—"

"Bang bang bang!" Suddenly there was a loud knock on the door, interrupting the conversation in the hall, and all three of them looked towards the door for a while.

Qi Yu lowered his eyes, looked at Wen Xizhi, but told Wen Yanzhi: "Idiot, you go and open the door first."

"...Okay." Wen Yanzhi didn't think too much, picked up his cuff and wiped his face, then turned around and opened the door.

As soon as the gate was opened, a family member of Wen's mansion stood outside panting and said: "Third Young Master, I have a letter from home for Young Master."

Wen Yanzhi sniffed, "What's the matter?"

The servant smiled happily while beating his chest: "Third Young Master, it is the Master who has returned to Beijing! The Eldest Young Master also came back together!"

"What?" Wen Yanzhi was taken aback, "Father? When did he come back?"

The servant said: "Just now, when the master got off the carriage, he asked the third son if he had returned to Beijing. When he heard that you were here, he asked the little one to come and pick you up quickly." He pointed into the alley, "The little one has also prepared the carriage. , Eldest Young Master also said that if you like, you can take Miss Yunzhu with you, and go back to have dinner together."

Wen Yanzhi stood under the gate and said, "...Understood, I'll go ask my second brother first."

"Second Young Master is here too? How dare you." The servant happily agreed, and then walked to the carriage to wait.

Wen Yanzhi closed the door, turned around and walked back to the main hall in a hurry, before he could speak, he found that the atmosphere in the hall was even weirder than before.Before he went to open the door, the second elder brother who was cold and angry and chattering, now only had a look of surprise that couldn't be concealed, while Qi Yu, who was watching him, had a face of indifference and calmness.

"What did you say?" Wen Yanzhi blinked at the two of them.

Qi Yu turned to him and smiled: "Who is outside?"

"He's from home," Wen Yanzhi sniffed, and looked at Wen Xizhi, "Second brother, father and elder brother are back."

Wen Xizhi has always been a prudent person, but at this moment he even shook a bit when he heard the words: "...you just came back?"

Wen Yanzhi nodded, "Tell us to go back for dinner."

Wen Xizhi closed his eyes for a moment with a slight headache, opened his eyes again and looked at Qi Yu, gritted his teeth for a long time, and suddenly said: "Your Majesty, Yi-dao?"

Qi Yu raised his eyebrows: "I will return home with you?"

Wen Yanzhi was also surprised: "Second brother, what did you say?!"

——I just went to open the door, why did the second brother invite the emperor home for dinner!

"No, no, second brother," he hastily grabbed his second brother's sleeve, "wait for a couple of days, dad just came back, it's inappropriate." If dad faints out of breath after hearing this, what a blessing!

Hearing this, Wen Xizhi was so angry that he raised his voice immediately: "Then you never thought it was inappropriate when you first saw the emperor?!"

"..."

Wen Yanzhi almost wanted to squat down with his head in his arms, "Yes, second brother, I was wrong...Second brother, don't be angry."

Qi Yu finally couldn't help laughing, and said to Wen Xizhi: "I was also wrong, I didn't prevent him from falling in love with me, Wen Xizhi, don't be angry, think about how to deal with your father first."

——Isn't that what you should think...

Wen Xizhi's chest was heaving and he couldn't calm down his anger. He looked at Wen Yanzhi and then at Qi Yu with cold eyes, slowly closed his eyes and shook his head, feeling that the back of his head was starting to hurt.

——Qi Yu is a veteran and good at kung fu.

——The skill of borrowing mountains to fight mountains is becoming more and more skillful.

——But why did you fall in love with my silly brother...

Heaving a long sigh, Wen Xizhi looked at Wen Yanzhi and said coolly: "Youngest, what you need to worry about most in the family right now is not your father."

"Who is that?" Wen Yanzhi asked hesitantly.

The corners of Wen Xizhi's lips twitched, he didn't know whether he should be happy or sad: "It's your second sister-in-law."

Wen Yanzhi was surprised: "Second sister-in-law? Is second sister-in-law sick?"

Wen Xizhi stared at him with lowered eyes and sighed, how silly, really.

"Youngest, you're going to be a little uncle again."