After the cannon fodder father and daughter married into the family, the whole family regretted it

Fortunately, Qin Yan was in a wheelchair.

Fang Yin pushed Qin Yan, and the two of them slowly passed by the queue of carriages.

Fang Yin was very happy, but he couldn't say why he was happy. It was probably because he felt that he and his nephew had surpassed those families with carriages and didn't have to queue.

A student in the carriage recognized Qin Yan, and then watched helplessly as the other party, who had clearly arrived later, surpassed him, feeling subtle and complicated.

They soon arrived at the door. Lin Bosheng saw the young man sitting in the wheelchair at a glance, raised his eyebrows with interest, and strode over to greet him.

"You are the famous Qin Yan, right?"

In fact, the word "famous" is easy to be misunderstood. The reason why Qin Yan is famous is partly because he was the first in the Tongsheng examination, and partly because he is in a wheelchair.

If someone is narrow-minded or has low self-esteem, he or she will either be angry or embarrassed. If someone has a better character, he or she will keep it to himself or herself.

Lin Bosheng was very curious about how he would react.

But Qin Yan didn't react. Instead, he smiled and calmly asked, "Could you also be the famous Lin Bosheng?"

He is indeed very famous, a playboy who became famous thanks to his father.

Then the two looked at each other and burst into laughter.

With some people, as soon as they start talking, you can tell that you can chat with them. After a round of greetings, you both have some good feelings for each other.

However, there were still many guests who needed Lin Bosheng to receive, so he personally called a servant to lead the way for Qin Yan.

This action caught the attention of many people, and they looked up to Qin Yan even more.

Qin Yan came in under the guidance of the servants and looked around the yard generously.

The Lin Mansion is indeed wealthy.

But it’s not the kind of wealth that’s displayed openly.

Rockeries, strange rocks, and surrounding corridors are the most basic, but the real attraction are the decorations in the courtyard.

The decorations looked ordinary, but they had a unique elegance. The few that Qin Yan could recognize were worth at least a hundred taels of silver.

Such a valuable thing is just lying out there...

"Brother Qin?"

A voice called from the side brought Qin Yan back to his senses. Seeing the person coming, he nodded politely and said hello: "Brother He is here too."

"Of course!" He Shuyuan came over very familiarly, and as they walked, he chatted with him about some interesting stories from previous poetry gatherings.

When they arrived at the table, the two of them naturally sat together.

He Shuyuan was curious and asked casually, "Brother Qin, what do you think the theme of today's poetry gathering will be?"

Just now they saw that although there were some flowers and plants in the garden, although they were all rare flowers, they were also rare and common in the homes of officials, so they should not be flowers and plants.

"I don't know. I can't imagine it." Qin Yan wasn't quite sure either, but since he was already here, he decided to make the best of it. So he sat quietly in his seat and ate snacks.

He Shuyuan saw that he was planning to sit here forever, and he became curious again: "Brother Qin, aren't you going to socialize with everyone? All the people here today are famous students from Huai'an Prefecture. It's always good to make friends."

You can't just enter the Lin Mansion's poetry gathering if you want to. If you don't have any talent, you can't get in at all.

In addition, there are those with high status. In short, they know some people and will not suffer any loss. Maybe they can integrate into the circle of literati in Huai'an Prefecture. This is very important for students from small places.

Qin Yan thought about this question.

He still has some time before the college entrance examination, so why rush into these things?

But of course he couldn't just say that, so he said, "Qin has a leg disease now, and it's not convenient for him to move around, so he won't go."

He Shuyuan didn't believe this excuse.

Qin Yan, this guy, can go to school every day in a wheelchair. No one can stop him from doing anything he wants.

But on second thought, this was probably Qin Yan's euphemism. He was afraid of being disliked by others, so he kept people at a distance.

Thinking of this, he looked at the young man who was quietly eating snacks there, and suddenly felt that Qin Yan was really strong. He had endured too much that ordinary people could not bear. He felt pity for him, admired his mind, and at the same time felt a little sorry for him.

Most scholars are like this, they think a lot.

Little did Qin Yan know that what he was thinking was, this cake is good, Zhizhi will definitely be happy to eat it, but isn't it a bad idea to steal it? Forget it, why bother with other people's opinions, the most important thing is to make his family happy.

At worst, he just had to do it secretly without being discovered. It was just a few cakes, easy enough.

Out of sympathy, He Shuyuan stopped interacting with others. He lifted his robe and sat next to Qin Yan to accompany him. A sense of righteousness rose in his chest.

Seeing this, Qin Yan understood the other party's intention and did not refuse. The two of them chatted casually, and Fang Yin joined in from time to time.

At this moment, Fang Jin also came, with an old man in front of him. He was very respectful to the old man, and many people looked over there.

The old man had long white hair and beard, and his eyes were like sharp arrows. He glanced at the young students present one by one, looking serious, and it was obvious that he was an old scholar.

This person is none other than the teacher I am currently paying homage to, Master Chen.

Master Chen was even welcomed in by Lin Bosheng himself and was seated at the top.

Of course, only Master Chen could sit in the seat of honor. Fang Jin had no seat and had to stand respectfully behind him.

Fang Yin chuckled and felt like saying something bad about others, so he leaned over and whispered in Qin Yan's ear: "Brother Yan, look, isn't Fang Jin a scholar? Why is he standing here with me?"

Qin Yan had no intention of hiding anything and whispered back, "He took that elder as his teacher."

Well, Fang Yin was unhappy again. He was a little stupid, but he could see that those sitting on it seemed to be powerful?

However, Qin Yan waved his hand and called the servant to add a chair next to him.

The servant was in a dilemma as the seats had already been arranged, so Qin Yan stuffed a purse into his sleeve and the servant immediately went to do it.

Soon, Fang Yin also had a seat. He saw Fang Jin still standing and felt comfortable.

Qin Yan seemed to be thinking about something, wondering if the top positions were reserved for respected old scholars.

Just as he was thinking this, two older men came in and were also arranged by Lin Bosheng to sit in the seats of honor. Seeing this, he knew what was going on.

More and more people arrived, and the students were talking to each other in low voices, showing off their knowledge or making friends with each other. The scene was quite lively, but not noisy.

The seats at the top gradually filled up, and many students were eagerly waiting, somewhat curious about what kind of great old gentleman it was who would be the last to appear on stage.

So, he finally came.

When the last old man arrived, many people stretched their necks to look. Qin Yan also looked over and was stunned.

It’s Mr. Zheng?

Qin Yan was just about to go forward and pay his respects, but Mr. Zheng had already been seated at the main seat and was apologizing to a group of other old friends with a familiar smile.

"I had something going on at home, so I came a little late. Please don't blame me, please don't blame me."