I was a beauty blogger in ancient times

When Zhao Yiqing opened his eyes again, he had already arrived home. Mrs. Zhao was sitting in front of his bed with her head down, wondering what she was thinking.

"Mother..." Zhao Yiqing called out, and found that his voice was hoarse, as if he had slept for a long time.

Seeing that Zhao Yi was awake, Mrs. Zhao got up quickly and took a glass of water that had been left to dry on the table, and handed it to Zhao Yiqing's mouth.

"Son, drink water." Mrs. Zhao's voice was a little hoarse, as if she had just cried.

Zhao Yiqing drank water, thinking about what happened when he went out. He had been in Daxuan for more than a month, and he couldn't find any way to go back. He might spend the rest of his life here.Not knowing about Zhao Buran's past, Zhao Yiqing originally thought it was a good thing, but judging from the messy things he encountered today when he went out today, he didn't know those things were the biggest troubles, and he could be at ease after solving those things. With a stable life, maybe I can develop my own beauty business.

Thinking of this, Zhao Yiqing handed the water glass to Mrs. Zhao, and asked, "Mother, can you tell me what happened before I lost my memory?"

Unexpectedly, Mrs. Zhao shook her hands when she heard the words, and the teacup fell to the ground with a bang. Mrs. Zhao stood up with panic all over her face and said, "Son, the cup is broken, mother clean it up first."

After saying that, he turned around and left in a panic, Zhao Yiqing hurriedly grabbed Mrs. Zhao's sleeve, stared into Mrs. Zhao's eyes, and said ruthlessly: "Mother, if you don't tell me, I will only fall into the water again. Try if you can remember."

After hearing Zhao Yiqing's words, Mrs. Zhao followed Zhao Yiqing's strength to pull her back and sat back on the bed, saying: "Son, don't tell your mother, but it's better to forget something than to remember it."

"Mother, I understand what you mean," Zhao Yiqing held Mrs. Zhao's hand, and said with a touch of confidence, "It's just that there is some trouble now. I just forgot about the past, and others remember it clearly. , There are some things that I can't just forget, there will always be people who will hold on to the past."

"Son, you've grown up." Mrs. Zhao touched Zhao Yiqing's head and said, "Since this is the case, mother will tell you, if there is something you can't handle anymore, remember that your parents will help you carry it. It's a burden, it's like this..."

Due to premature birth, Zhao Buran was weak all the year round. He was raised by the Zhao family in the mansion and stayed behind closed doors all the year round. His poems and books were all taught by his master who was invited back. He was invited to eat by the imperial chef from the palace, and the tea he drank was always tender tea. Jian'er must also be Junshan silver needles, which are fine and thin, and the whole family pampers them like baby lumps.

But Zhao Buran always thinks differently from others. If someone else is spoiled like this, he would wish that the heavens picked the stars and the moon. I am afraid that if it is not the king of heaven, I will not pay attention to it.But maybe it was to make up for Zhao Youde's regret that he didn't take the exam for fame back then, and Zhao Buran was raised with a passion for life.Since childhood, when he was still ill in bed all year round due to his frailty, he had longed to make contributions, especially for the Southern Thirteen States that he took away back then.

Five years ago, when Mu Di recaptured the Qizhou squadron from Nansang and returned to the court, Zhao Buran made a willful request to his family for the first time. He insisted on dragging his sick body to meet the general. In the shaking, he seemed to have made up his mind. He had just turned thirteen at that time.

Perhaps because of what he wanted to pursue, Zhao Buran's health gradually improved, which was incomparable to ordinary people, but at least he didn't have to stay in bed for a long time.So he begged his parents to go outside.Zhao's father and Zhao's mother were worried, but Zhao Buran really seldom asked for it. Moreover, Zhao Buran didn't have any friends when he was so old, so he readily agreed.That year, Zhao Buran was 14 years old.

Zhao Youde is a very low-key person. Everyone knows that the Zhao family has a big business, but they don't know how big it is. Zhao Buran has inherited his father very well. Few people know that he is the young master of the Zhao family in the academy. , Even if he found out later, he didn't take it seriously, after all, Zhao Buran was unknown in the capital's dandy circle, and he was even out of place.

Zhao Buran was not happy staying in the private school, but the academy taught him many things that his wife at home would not say. Here he understood the good and evil of the human heart, power disputes, flattery and flattery.But he still has the heart of a child, which has not changed for many years.

Not long before Zhao Yiqing crossed over, Zhao Buran had an opportunity to meet his idol, General Mu Dimu.He announced to everyone in the house

After hearing this good news, I look forward to going with the general to collect the remaining six states in the south.

It's just that the admiration for many years seems to have changed as the boy grew up, and gradually turned into liking. The boy's thoughts can't be hidden, and somehow it has reached Mu Di's ears.Zhao Buran wanted to see Mu Di, but Mu Di avoided him and didn't give him a chance.But coincidentally, one day suddenly, the two met on the street.

Both of them recognized each other, Zhao Buran said excitedly: "General, do you know my poems on the poem wall, you praised them before! I wrote Qingfeng four catties and three feet, and took the rest..."

"Zhao Yiqing!" Before Zhao Buran finished speaking, Mu Di interrupted him, his face was expressionless, his words were cold, and he said: "A dignified man should be his country and his family, and it's enough for his sons and daughters to love each other, and he is willing to be subordinated to others." , It's so embarrassing! The remaining six states don't need a 'talent' like you!"

At that moment, the young man's face was pale and his heart was broken. He didn't know that Mu Di was gone, but he just stood on the street in a daze, didn't say a word, smiled for a while, and walked home in a daze. go.

After that, it was Zhao Yiqing who passed through and fell into the water.

"That is to say, my confession was rejected, and then I couldn't think about committing suicide?" Zhao Yiqing concluded.

"That's right." Mrs. Zhao nodded, and said, "It's just that the matter is over, so don't take it to heart."

Zhao Yiqing frowned, thinking: This is not a concrete confession that can be spread all over the city. Today, he is directly in Mu Di's arms, and he doesn't know what it will be like.But apart from these, Zhao Yiqing still felt that something was wrong, but he couldn't figure it out for a while, so he let it go and said to Mrs. Zhao: "Mother, I don't know what happened before, so I won't talk about it, it's just Falling into the water is not because I committed suicide by jumping into the lake, but because someone fell into the water and I went to save them.”

"Yes, yes, I know, my son is going to save people." Mrs. Zhao agreed, but Zhao Yiqing knew that she didn't believe it at all, because he had explained to everyone countless times this month that he was not committing suicide, but saving people. But no one believed him, they just coaxed him to put the topic away.

In addition to the previous things, Zhao Yiqing still had doubts, so he asked Mrs. Zhao: "Mother, how can Zhaocai and Jinbao know martial arts, and when they were in Zhaoji Teahouse, they seemed to be very effective in talking."

"Oh, this," Mrs. Zhao smiled, and said, "It's normal if you lose your memory and don't remember it. Zhaocaijinbao was originally bought by your father when you were 14 years old to be your school boy, but the private school you went to didn't allow it." Take the book boys, your father left them at home to teach them about business, I taught them a little martial arts, not particularly good, but it’s okay to protect you, in the future, if you really leave After I finished my official career, no one will take care of the family property. When your father and I pass away, what will you do if you are hungry? My son will cry if he doesn’t have Junshan Yinzhen to drink. From now on, we will start from making money Take care of the shop for us and protect you."

"In that case," Zhao Yiqing pondered for a while, and said, "Mother, tell Dad to recruit Cai Jinbao as a son, so as not to be taken by someone who cares. They are really good to me, so we naturally have to think about them. .”

Mrs. Zhao was stunned for a moment, as if she didn't expect Zhao Yiqing to say that, but when she realized it, her heart was soft and messed up. Her son grew up very well and was kinder than others, so she said: "Okay, let's find someone When the time is right, let your father go to the government to make money and treasures, he is an orphan, so don't admit your adopted son, just naturalize directly, and it will save you from being lonely without any brothers and sisters."

Now it was Zhao Yiqing's turn to be stunned. Recognizing a foster son was a big deal, especially in ancient times, when recognizing two servants, he thought he would have to spend some time and effort. Unexpectedly, Mrs. Zhao not only agreed directly, He even prepared to let the two of them be naturalized directly.

Mrs. Zhao looked out the window, it was going to be dark soon, she stood up and said, "Son, have a good rest, mother has gone to pick up your father from the shop, your father has been very busy recently."

"Oh, okay, mother, go slowly." Zhao Yiqing said with a blank face.

That's right, he has been stuffed with dog food by his parents for a month. Mr. Zhao has been busy lately. He leaves early and returns late every day. Zhao Yiqing has never seen him a few times. Even so, Mrs. Zhao still goes there every day. Take Master Zhao home, rain or shine.

After Mrs. Zhao left, Zhaocaijinbao went into the house to light the lamps, their eyes were still a little red, and they both pursed their lips in disbelief.

Talking, Zhao Yiqing guessed that they heard Mrs. Zhao talking to him at the door, so he didn't say anything, just reached out and patted the shoulders of the two.

Tonight, everyone in the Zhao residence had a good night's dream.