When he first passed through, Lin Ke naturally thought this was Wei from history.
After all, both the books and the people are similar to what he saw in some TV series.
They are all called "Gongzi" and "Miss" verbally, "Hongru" and "Baiding" in their dealings, and they are all called "Ba" and "Er'er" in written calligraphy.
The house where I live, the landscape and gardens, every plant and tree, the green tiles and red roofs, the high platform and the thick pavilion are all full of ancient charm and beautiful.
The people who come and go in the family, wearing feather fans and silk scarves, splendid clothes and embroidered coats, and fragrant hair, are either handsome boys and old handsome boys, or beauties and old beauties.
My father was a great Confucian of the dynasty, a minister of the Ministry of Rites, and a third-rank official. He was in charge of the world's etiquette, sacrifices, and tributes. His every move was above ten thousand people and below seven or eight or nine people.
Moreover, the Lin family is well off, trusted by their superiors, respectful of brothers and sisters, and harmonious between husband and wife.
...These are all very good. It can be said to be one of the templates that time travelers dream of. The only bad thing is one thing.
No, two points.
One is because he was born as a concubine and his biological mother was a brothel girl. Due to various reasons, she died of illness and suffered a lot of hardships before she passed away.
Although Mr. Lin has more than ten or twenty sons and daughters, only his mother is from a lowly family, and she is the lowest among the lowly people.
The Great Confucian at that time wrote "Miscellaneous Treatises on Market System", which said: "The lower classes include storytellers, government servants, handymen, walk-ins, servants, matchmakers, pardoners, thieves, and prostitutes."
Those who were prostitutes were of the lowest class, and their household registration was also the lowest. Descendants of the two classes, those who were pardoned and those who were thieves, could not be registered as civilians.
The second bad thing is that his father was a great scholar in the dynasty.
And he is the Minister of Rites.
Moreover, he was a great Confucian who was extremely demanding on etiquette.
Moreover, he was a great Confucian who highly respected the eldest son system.
and……
His father hates him very much.
Or it can't be said that I hate it, it can only be said that I hate it so much that I get annoyed when I see it, and I wish I could eat its flesh, just to kill relatives and clean up the family.
Because in Mr. Lin's opinion, his birth was completely a mistake, or a mistake, or a fallacy.
This means that he should not have been born.
Of course, these are nothing. At least these two annoying points do not affect Lin Ke's identity as the son of the Minister of Rites.
After all... the laws of the Wei Dynasty were very strict, and they took loyalty and filial piety very seriously. To destroy one's own bloodline easily is no different from disobeying one's own clan ancestral hall and betraying one's own surname.
Mr. Lin admires etiquette so much that even if his son turns into a prostitute, he will not be able to clean up his family.
Even if Lord Lin could kill the demon from outside the realm with just a soft drink, he could not do anything to his own children.
But here's the problem.
The Great Wei Dynasty, also known as the Great Wei Holy Dynasty.
The Great Wei Emperor was also the Holy Emperor of the world.
The four seas and four regions, heaven and earth, mountains, rivers, lakes and peaks, all prostrate themselves under the rule of the Holy Emperor.
Six races and six countries, the Eightfold Path and Thirteen Sects, the three schools of Confucianism, Buddhism and Taoism, demons, ghosts and gods, etc., are all afraid of every word and deed of the Holy Emperor.
When the Holy Emperor is overjoyed, heaven and earth rejoice. When the Holy Emperor is angry, all things are destroyed.
Not to mention the Holy Emperor, any one of the twelve ministries in the three provinces can turn the thousands of miles of red land into rich and fertile soil, and the people who have been living in poverty can turn into peace and contentment.
Twelve tribes from three provinces come out together to withstand the anger of the Holy Emperor.
Anyway, in short, in this kind of world, Lin Ke lived cautiously for a few days before he completely adapted to the ancient life in another world.
As for the knowledge he learned from the memory of his predecessor "Lin Ke", he would not believe it all.
The emperor!
Naturally, if you are powerful, you will stick it on your face.
It is impossible to tell the world that there are all powerful countries outside and that one's own country is not strong enough to defeat the enemies of others.
Of course, he believed in that kind of magic.
Because in the memory of his predecessor, his mother was weak after giving birth to him, and then the cold demon invaded her body. Finally, Mr. Lin used the word "suppress" to suppress the demon to death.
The cold demon that could freeze mountains and rivers and make snow fall from the sky left an indelible impression on the memory of his predecessor.
He was even more afraid of his father and his predecessor.
In the fifteenth year, the son fears his father, the father hates the son, the mother dies early, brothers and friends are far away, slaves bully the lowly.
What is the reason? Lin Ke has been exploring for the past ten days.
Then I felt that there were only two reasons, one was his mother and the other was his household registration.
His status is too low!
Mr. Lin has a wife on his left, a wife on his right, and sixteen concubines. The family is divided into the left and right mansions and the Ping mansion. The two wives on the left and right go to the left mansion, and the sixteen concubines go to the right mansion. The rest of the servants and maids are all in the Ping mansion.
The government is managed by a steward.
And he, and his mother, entered the Ping Mansion.
If the person who is the master of the family hates him, the two wives will certainly not like him, and his descendants will not regard him as their younger brother.
Three points of indifference at the top can be exchanged for five points of contempt in the middle, and you will be very arrogant at the bottom.
Therefore, the servants at home certainly did not treat Lin Ke and her son well.
And the body of his mother, who died of depression just a few days ago, could only be buried behind their small courtyard.
Their small courtyard was not originally a woodshed, but later because a brother in the family wanted to move to a different place to raise a horse, so they moved to a woodshed.
His mother's tomb is just behind the woodshed. She used to watch the boy in the woodshed chopping firewood with his son every day, and it was the same after her death.
Perhaps, his predecessor was filled with grief and anger due to the death of his mother, and finally died of anger in the woodshed?
"Master Lin Ke, are you still holding a book and reading? Come chop wood soon!"
While Lin Ke was still thinking, he heard a boy calling him.
At this time, Lin Ke was sitting in front of the woodshed, holding a book with a waste paper cover in his hand.
Letter to: "Kingdom".
Lin Ke has a delicate appearance. He inherited Mr. Lin's three-white eyes between his eyebrows. He looks cold and ruthless, but when he smiles, he inherits the gentleness of his mother's peach blossom eyes.
However, he was wearing a green shirt and rag shoes that had been washed many times and were somewhat yellowed, making him look more like a child from a poor family.
"Chopping firewood?" Lin Ke didn't refuse. After standing up, he put the book in his hand on the stool, then picked up the hatchet beside him and walked over.
Logically speaking, his food and clothing expenses should be paid by the house steward, and as the son of the Lin family, his income is not low.
However, under the management of Ping Fu, he had to earn his own food and clothing.
His predecessor's mother earned money by washing clothes to support him. After he was six years old, he started chopping firewood to support the family.
The manager dared and could not drive them away, but he still had the right to let them work to support themselves.
After all, everyone in Pingfu is in charge of management.
The mother and son lived like two servants in the Lin Mansion, not like a madam and a young master at all.
"Snapped!"
Lin Ke was sitting in front of the firewood shed, but the people outside didn't bother to come in and take a look when they heard the sound of him chopping firewood, and just left.
The only sound left in the firewood yard was the crackling sound of firewood, like chestnuts exploding in the fire, or like a hundred meters of ice about to break.