Chapter 1577

Xiao Yu is a very busy child.

Every morning, after washing and eating, I will go to my adoptive father to read and play; in the afternoon, I will help my father take care of my mother and younger brother; in the afternoon, I will often accompany my father to the study and office; occasionally, I will accompany my adoptive father out.

On April 25, Xiao Yu went out with her adoptive father early in the morning. They are going to WanMu Academy in the south of the city.

Since last month, Xiao Yi and Guan yubai have planned to conduct an examination for teachers of private schools and academies. After more than a month of preparation, the matter has finally begun to be put on trial.

They plan to try it out in five nearby cities, including Luoyue city and Heyu city. The first examination place is WanMu Academy in Luoyue city.

The written examination was held yesterday, that is, April 24. Guan yubai read the papers sent by WanMu academy all night last night. Today, he specially brought Xiao Xiao Yu to WanMu academy to meet these gentlemen.

WanMu academy is one of the three major academies in southern Xinjiang. Although it is slightly inferior to Qingmao college, it is the most extensive and largest Academy in terms of land occupation. Most of the students studying in it are children of aristocratic families who are rich or expensive.

For this exam, WanMu academy has been suspended for three days. Today's Academy is empty and empty, with no students coming and going. It is also quiet and can't hear the sound of reading.

The people of WanMu academy have long been informed that Guan yubai is coming to the Academy today. Yu Shanchang and several scholars of the Academy come to meet him at the gate. However, Guan yubai has brought a beautiful boy with him.

Official language Bai was the adoptive father of Shisun. It had been spread in Luoyue city for a long time. Yu Shanchang and others secretly exchanged a look, bowing respectfully and saying, "see marshal, Shisun."

"Mr. Shan, and all the gentlemen, thank you very much." In the soft light of the rising sun, he looks like Zhilan Yushu, dressed like a Confucian scholar as usual. He seems to be no stranger among all the scholars.

Guan yubai is now a Grand Marshal in southern Xinjiang. His status is only lower than that of Zhennan Wang and his son. However, few people have seen him in southern Xinjiang. Only those generals in the army in southern Xinjiang and the sons and daughters of aristocratic families who have gone to the palace or Bixiao hall to attend a banquet have a chance to see his real face.

When they saw that he described him as so gentle and elegant, they were all secretly surprised.

"Marshal, please. The gentlemen of the academies are waiting in the heavenly hall." Although his eyes are white, he is still calm.

As early as half a month ago, many academies got news of the examination. They thought that they were just like selecting talents in the imperial examination for the survival of the fittest and the elimination of some mediocre talents who misled their children. The students of WanMu academy have their own advantages, and their talents and learning are far better than those of other colleges. Therefore, Yu Shan was not worried about the examination.

However, after reading the examination paper yesterday, Yu realized that he was wrong. Shiziye and marshal arranged the exam for a more profound purpose than he expected.

People like the stars around the official language white and Xiao Yu to the direction of the Tianxi hall.

Xiao Yu is the first time to WanMu Academy. While walking, he looks around with interest and asks questions curiously from time to time. He is originally short of legs, so he walks more slowly. People have to slow down to match his pace.

A few days later, I walk around the pond and walk through the hall. The walls of the hall were wide open, and you could see at a glance that the gentlemen in various colors were sitting in the hall, as if they were whispering.

Until a person in the hall first found the arrival of the official language white party, and then, hundreds of eyes in the hall were directed at them and welcomed them into the hall.

There were nearly a hundred people sitting in the hall, all of them had different eyes. Looking at the official language, there were examinations, explorations, doubts and disagreements

Guan yubai leads Xiao Yu forward calmly, with a light look. He is a general who gallops on the battlefield and fights with tens of thousands of people. How can he care about the sight of a few scholars.

At the front of the hall, there is a big case of red lacquer wood carving flowers. However, after the big case, only a grand chair was prepared for the official language. The people of the Academy did not expect that the descendants would come, so they hastened to move another rose chair.

Official language white and Xiao Yu respectively sat down, the hall, quiet for a moment.

Soon, those gentlemen stood up one by one and saluted the official language Bai and Xiao Yu in unison.

Xiao Yu had seen more magnificent scenes in the barracks. From the beginning to the end, Xiao Yu's mouth was crooked and he was not timid at all. However, he was keenly aware that the people in the room seemed different from the tall, strong and sonorous soldiers in the barracks.

With a pair of black and clear eyes, the little guy looked at those thin and weak literati with interest.

The white circle of official language looked at the crowd and said, "all of you here are full of learning. I have been puzzled recently. Today I would like to invite you to help me solve my doubts."There was silence all around, and all the people present were not stupid people. Even if there were real problems, marshal Ma could negotiate with his counselors. Where to ask them? Solving doubts was just an excuse. It was true to test them.

After a pause, he asked, "what do you think is the king and what is your minister?"

This question surprised everyone, but even though I thought my guess was really good.

Then, listen to the official language white direct roll call: "I do not know Mr. Jize can be my Shuai puzzle?"

For a moment, several eyes are looking in the same direction, the most right of the second row.

There sat a middle-aged scholar with a goat beard. He stood up slowly, bowed and said, "return to the marshal, the king is the Lord of a country; the minister is the king."

Ji Ze's answer is very concise, obviously not intended to be brilliant, just to make no mistakes.

The official language white then asked: "then, what is the Ming Jun, what is the good minister, whether the Ming Jun side more good ministers?"

On hearing the speech, several people in the hall have shown a thoughtful expression. They seem to realize the subtle connection between yesterday's examination paper and today's official language white questions, and even vaguely guess the next question.

Ji Ze seemed to have no idea to reply: "the Ming emperor is the king who makes great efforts to govern and rejuvenate the country; a good minister is loyal to the king, serving the country and benefiting the people. A good minister chooses a wise king to serve him. " Say, plan Ze half droop under the eyes of a flash of disdain and resentment.

"Then, what is the way to be loyal to the king?" Guan yubai raises his third question.

I see! One side of Yu Shanchang's heart, suddenly realized that he had thought too shallow, so this is the real purpose of yesterday's exam.

There were 20 questions in yesterday's examination paper, which were not about "monarch and Minister", but "teachers and students".

The first question: what is a teacher and what is life.

The second question: whether strict teachers produce excellent students.

The third question: what is the way to respect teachers.

……

In the mountain long heart laments unceasingly, the official language white these questions really wonderful.

Since the former dynasty, the monarch believed in Legalists, advocated respecting the monarch and belittling the officials. He thought that the autocratic imperial power was the right way for the monarch. He often preached that "the monarch must die if he wants to die". However, in fact, this was not the case with the former monarch and his subjects. Confucius said, "the monarch and his ministers should be polite, and the ministers should be loyal to him". Many years ago, the monarch and the minister used to be friends.

Many people whispered to each other, but najize's face changed slightly. He raised his eyes to the official's words. He didn't want to say anything against his heart, so he didn't answer for a long time.

All of a sudden, another blue robed youth in his twenties stood up and hit the chair behind him with a harsh "cluttering" sound. The youth did not bow to him, but directly told the official language in a provocative tone: "the way to be loyal to the emperor is to know how to eat and how to be loyal to you."

The blue robed young man looked at Guan yubai with sarcasm. The prince's mansion in Zhennan was rebellious. He was just a running dog of the Xiao family. He dared to talk about the way of loyalty to the emperor. It was ridiculous!

However, the official language Bai smiles and shakes his head and says: "wrong. If we talk about the way of loyalty to the king, we should first talk about the way to be a king." The official language Bai Buji said, citing the Scriptures, the words Zhuji, "for the king's way, loyal to the people and believe in God.". He is loyal to the people and to the people. You are loyal to the people, and your ministers are loyal to you. "

With that, the official language Bai looked around the hall again and said forcefully and forcefully: "however, those who serve as ministers would rather be good ministers than loyal ones. What do you think? "

After that, the hall became quiet. The young man in blue was dumb for a moment, and his face was red with anger. He only felt that the official language was really bold. He was clearly calling himself a "good minister".

"Pa Pa Pa Pa Pa!"

In the audience's clapping, a burst of applause was heard in the hall.

What a wonderful adoptive father! Xiao Yu's eyes were bright, and his cheeks were flushed with excitement.

In fact, Xiao Yu didn't understand what the adoptive father said, but as long as the adoptive father said, naturally they were right.

Soon, another loud applause came in.

In the last row, he stood up with a blue figure. It was a thin man in his forties. He had a smile on his mouth and clapped his hands three times.

Then, the eyes of the people moved to him from Xiao Yu. The thin man's eyes were sparse, and he bowed to the official language and said, "yes, marshal."

After a meal, he went on to say: "good ministers are like Houji. They are famous for their good deeds. Their descendants inherit them and have no territory. Loyal officials are like Bigan. They are killed by their own babies. You fall into the wrong side and lose your country and your family. They only take empty names. It is better to be a good minister than a loyal one. "

What he meant was that good officials would make the monarch and his subjects complement each other, while loyal officials, like Bigan, were killed by tyrants and killed their nine clans, and then the country would perish, that is to say, there is no name for loyal ministers.

The white eyes of the official language flashed, and the knuckles gently tapped two times on the big case, and looked at the thin man with great interest. It was a surprise.

He raised his eyebrows slightly and asked, "may I have your name, sir?"The skinny man forced down the joy of the heart, positive color back: "student Ji Ming."

Official language white is about to speak again, but the corner of his eye glances at the side of the small Xiao Yu to the man who claimed to be Ji Ming and waved, "you, come here."

Ji Ming was stunned. He stepped forward to the red lacquer wood carving case and asked the little boy, "what can I do for you?"

Xiao Yu showed a kind smile at him, took out a golden cat's words from his purse, handed it out, and said in his father's voice, "I'll reward you."

Xiao Yu of course did not understand what Ji Minggang just said, but since the other party clapped for his adoptive father, he was a smart man.

Ji Ming glanced at the white face of the official language, accepted it, and said, "Xie Shisun."

Seeing this, the white mouth of the official language raised a faint smile, and said, "Ji Ming, you will come to Zhennan Palace tomorrow."

Ji Ming could not help but stare, and hastily replied, "yes, marshal." His voice rose slightly uncontrollably, and his eyes sparkled.

At this moment, most of the people in the hall cast envious eyes at the thin man, and a sentence appeared in his heart: no one asked after ten years of poverty, and he became famous all over the world.

From now on, the future of Jibai will be boundless!

There are several scholars who do not want to buy goods with the emperor's house. Many people's eyes become a little complicated. They regret, regret, and envy. Alas, they should seize the opportunity to let the official language white see their talent just now!

No, they still have a chance!

Some active people immediately wanted to understand something. On the one hand, Guan yubai came to WanMu academy to further assess their missionary and experienced teachers to remove some of the "dross" mixed with them. On the other hand, it was also clearly to select talents for the Royal Palace and let the scholars in southern Xinjiang know that Zhennan Wangfu is thirsty for talents.

Yes, southern Xinjiang will soon establish a state. Once the state of Yue is established, it does not need a large number of officials to help the monarch govern the country!

Thinking about it, many people's hearts are hot and blood is boiling. They just feel that their ambition has finally come true. They all look forward to seeing Guan yubai and Xiao Xiaoyu leave with burning eyes. Their hearts are filled with expectation and hope

"Susu..."

The warm wind of early summer, blowing the branches and leaves, also blowing people's mood rippling.

After leaving WanMu academy, Guan yubai went directly back to Zhennan Wangfu with Xiaoxiao Yu. At this time, just at noon, the scorching sun was hanging above the blue sky, shedding continuous rays of hot light.

Xiao Yu ran back to Bixiao hall happily under the sun. After a while, a thin layer of sweat was spilled over his forehead and neck.

The nurse and servant girls were afraid that he might catch cold, so they quickly served him to bathe and change clothes.

And the excited little guy is not quite at ease, dancing in the warm tub, splashing water all over the floor.

As soon as the nurse waited on him to put on his belly bag and middle coat, he ran to nangongyue and told him what he had seen and heard in WanMu Academy. He talked about flowers, plants and trees with clear words. When it came to the discussion of monarchs and ministers, he was vague, especially emphasizing his clapping to his adoptive father and the gift of golden cat's words.

The little guy was so excited that Nangong Yue couldn't bear to beat his enthusiasm. He nodded his head to answer the question from time to time. In fact, he could hear everything in the clouds.

After Xiao Yu has finished speaking, Xiao Ye also wakes up. He seems to know that his brother is back. His eyes turn towards Xiao Yu, and he makes a friendly "babbling" voice, as if to say hello to Xiao Yu.

"My brother is awake!" Xiao Yu hears the sound and rushes to the past. She grabs the rattle and shakes it skillfully to amuse his younger brother.

Xiao Ye stares at the rattle curiously, and his big black and white eyes rotate flexibly.

Xiao Yu felt very interesting and couldn't help saying, "Niang, my brother is like a little orange!"

It's the same with Xiaoju. If he swings around with a Dogtail grass, he'll stare at it all the time, and then he'll fly over

Smell speech, the side serves the Begonia almost did not smile to come, this surname Xiao person one by one is really the eye clear strange.

Even Nangong Yue can't help laughing. He really doesn't know how to respond to this sentence.

At this time, Xiao Yu suddenly felt his wrist tight. When he looked down, he found that Xiao Ye did not know when to stretch out his small meat hand. He grasped one of his wrists tightly.

Xiao Yu blinked his eyes, but laughed more happily, "Niang, brother caught me."

Ha ha, my brother is like an orange!

Xiao Yu looked at his younger brother carefully. The more he saw, the more he felt like a little orange, especially the innocent big eyes!

Thinking about it, Xiao Yu stretched out another hand and gently hooked his younger brother's flesh chin like he did in weekdays.

The baby felt itchy and giggled.

His laughter was so infectious that his little brother laughed with him. Nangong Yue and her servants also laughed.Inside and outside, people's happy laughter rippled.

At the same time, what happened in WanMu academy today spread rapidly among the scholars and students, and the discussion was very heated.

The official language Bai struck while the iron was hot, and continued to promote this mode. At first, the same examination was arranged in other towns in southern Xinjiang, and then all the examination papers were submitted to Luoyue city for examination. Within a few days, this matter became the most concerned topic of scholars and students in Southern Xinjiang

However, for Nangong Yue, these things are just the wind of autumn. Her attention is mostly focused on Xiao Ye. After the full moon, the little guy changes more and more, his expression becomes richer, and his waking time becomes longer. He will look up, and his strength of kicking the quilt gradually increases. The small claw holding the fist will send it to his own mouth if he doesn't pay attention to it

She also experienced these changes once in Xiaoyu, but she still sincerely praised the magic of life. Xiao Yu was amazed to see her brother grow up a little bit.

Time flies by in the blink of an eye. It seems that Xiao Ye has only two months in a flash. It also means that Nangong Yue is finally able to have a double moon. The whole person is relieved. He washed three buckets of water as last time and stayed in the clean room for a short time before he was willing to come out.

At first, Xiao Yi planned to hold a double full moon banquet for Xiao Ye, just like Xiao Yu did at that time. However, seeing Nangong Yue's hard time in confinement, he simply said that he would postpone the holding of a hundred days' wine.

Luoyue city has been waiting patiently since the last ten days of April. Seeing that Bixiao hall doesn't mean to hold a full moon wine, he guesses that shiziye is going to hold another double full moon banquet. Unexpectedly, when it comes to May 20, there is still no news, so he starts to send gifts to Bixiao hall to offer hospitality.

For three days in a row, gifts and tributes were sent to Bixiao hall. From morning to night, the porter was so busy that his voice was hoarse.

The gifts were almost welcome, but for the invitation, Nangong Yue only met two or three families symbolically to appease the people. Gradually, his life returned to normal. He picked flowers, provoked grass and made matchmaking.

In the early morning of this day, Que'er gave Nangong Yue a stack of lists. This is the information about the girls' homes in various prefectures in southern Xinjiang. Nangong Yue had nothing to do when he was in the confinement and told Que'er to look for it.

The purpose is naturally for yuan lingbai's marriage.

Before the original order to Bai to help Xiao Yi failed, Xiao Yu told his mother about this matter, and then a few days later, Nangong Yue received a letter from Cloud City.

Over the years, Yuncheng has broken his heart over the second son's marriage. He thinks it's not safe for him to take charge of it. So he specially wrote this letter to nangongyue, asking her to pay attention to the girls in Nanjiang. In the letter, Yuncheng groaned and sighed, stressing that she would not ask for another. As long as the second daughter-in-law was a woman of pure wealth, Nangong Yue could not help laughing I found this job for magpie.

Magpie likes this kind of work best. She tells thrushi and Yinger that she wants to learn from Yuncheng to be the matchmaker of Luoyue city!

In addition to nangongyue, yuanyuyi is also very concerned about yuanlingbai's marriage. As soon as she got the news, she came to nangongyue's yard with great interest.

Knowing that Xiao Yue is lying on the small window beside the door of the palace, she finds Xiao Yi lying in the small window beside the door.

Yuan Yuyi subconsciously put her step lightly and crept past, as if fascinated by the sweet and lovely sleeping face of the baby. For a moment, she forgot the purpose of her trip.

After a while, Yuanyu Yicai looked up at Nangong Yue, who was sitting by the window. His dark eyes were shining like obsidian, and sighed, "yue'er, ye brother'er is so cute and lovely!"

After staring at Xiao Ye for a while, Yuan Yuyi remembers the business. Her eyes fall on the silk paper in Nangong Yue's hands and walks to her and sits down.

"Sister Yi, have a look." Nangong Yue gave the original jade Yi the stack list in his hand.

Yuan Yuyi took it without politeness and looked at it with relish. She was in a good mood.

To tell you the truth, Que'er has some doubts in her heart. Is liushuang county master really concerned about her second brother's marriage, or is he just making fun of it.

After a while, Yuan Yuyi turned over the first list, and then looked at a familiar name in the second list.

She couldn't help but raise her eyebrows slightly, turned her head to Nangong Yue and said, "Yue Er, I think Miss Hua is good..."

Yuan Yuyi has been in southern Xinjiang for more than half a year. She is cheerful and generous. She has met many girls in Luoyue city. Recently, she has been very close to miss Hua. She also knows her talent and disposition.

She likes Chinese girl, just

"Jade Yi's elder brother, I just wrinkled up

Magpie heard the speech and tried to hold back a smile. She didn't know whether to agree with yuanyuyihao or to sympathize with yuanlingbai.

Nangong Yue, who was drinking tea, almost didn't choke. He could only implicitly say, "Abe is very good."

"My second brother, don't I know?" Yuan Yuyi sighed and said in her heart: second brother, why can't you grow a little bit, such as the official language whiteThinking about it, the original jade Yi is also Mou Sheng splendor, and she said in a low voice: "Yue Er, do you know that many girls in the city admire the official language white very much?" It also includes Miss Hua.

Nangong Yue was stunned. She had heard of those girls throwing flowers to the official language near the gate of the city. She said with a smile, "it's hard work, little four picking flowers!"

Yuan Yuyi witnessed the spectacular falling flower rain on the street with her own eyes, and her smile became stronger. "In March, Guan yubai wrote the first paragraph of Butterfly Dream Tour in Fengyun teahouse..."

Nangong Yue nodded. At that time, Xiao Yi and Xiao Yu were also present. Both father and son told her that, of course, for Xiao Yu, his adoptive father played a very good tune that day.

"This incident spread in the city. Somehow, it became a woman who liked to play the piano. Later, all the girls in the city went to buy zither and buy music scores. Some brave girls deliberately played the piano near the gate of the city, telling their hearts with the sound of the instrument It's cheaper. I heard that even other musical instruments have gone up because of this. "

Yuan said, covering her mouth and chuckling.

"Some girls who are good at painting know that there is a white eagle in the official language, so they go to draw a lot of pictures of White Eagles. They specially ask people to set up stalls to sell paintings near the gate of the city..."

Yuan Yuyi gushed on some interesting stories. She had never heard of some things. She could not help but prick up her ears and pondered over the opportunity to communicate with liushuang county chief.

Yuan Yuyi said later, and her face was sad. The more she talked, the more she felt that the official language was so excellent that there was nothing wrong with it. Compared with her second brother, it was really different.

No wonder the second brother has not been able to get a daughter-in-law, ah, she had to give him more cake! Yuan Yuyi thought anxiously.

Nangong Yue also thinks that Miss Hua is good, but it's hard to say whether you can get married or not. In any case, yuanlingbai is a man, not in a hurry, or yuanyuyi's marriage is imminent - in a few days, yuanyuyi will go back to Wangdu to be married

"sister Yi," Nangong Yue said with a smile, "when you decide which day to go back to Wangdu, I will practice it with sister Xia and sister Xi!" She said, with a trace of banter between her eyebrows and eyes, "although we can't go to Wang Du to add makeup to you, it's the same to make up after you get married."

Mrs. Yu returned to Luoyue city more than half a month ago. This time she went to Wangdu to propose marriage. She had already discussed with Yuncheng about the date of marriage between Yu Xiufan and Yuan Yuyi. Both of them were not young. The wedding was scheduled for July after the founding of the country, so yuanyuyi had to rush back to Wangdu for marriage.

When it comes to her marriage, Yuan Yuyi's small face is tinged with a blush of blush. Her heart is full of emotions. Some are reluctant to leave Southern Xinjiang, some are expecting to see her mother again, and some are worried and happy about getting married

"My mother asked me to leave before the end of the month..." Yuan Yuyi said shyly with her handkerchief. As for the specific date, she plans to discuss with Yu Xiufan before deciding.

"No hurry." Nangong Yue looks at Yuan Yuyi with a smile, which makes her face even redder. She is trying to change the topic. A cute little milk sound just saves her from embarrassment.

"Mother! Brother

Xiao Yu, who just finished the class, came back, and their attention was transferred to the little guy. They said that they were laughing all the time.

Bixiao hall is like a paradise, carefree, by contrast, the atmosphere in Luoyue city and even the whole southern Xinjiang is more and more tense.

As the time for the establishment of the country was getting closer and closer, all the things were under intense preparation. In the Zhennan palace, the officers and men who came to see the king of Zhennan came one after another, and the palace was full of people.

These generals and men were basically the confidants of Zhennan king. Most of them came to report the various preparations for the establishment of the country to Zhennan king. The king of Zhennan wanted to close the door to thank the guests for the complicated affairs.

At dusk of this day, the king of Zhennan, who had been busy all day, finally sent Tang Qinghong away. After less than a stick of incense, he came and said, "Lord, general you, please see me."

In fact, the king of Zhennan didn't want to see anyone. However, the general followed him for more than 20 years. He had been garrisoning in the eastern border of Southern Xinjiang for seven or eight years. On weekdays, he went back to Luoyue city once or twice a year to report his duties. During this period, general you's appearance in Luoyue city is naturally related to the imminent establishment of the country.

Zhennan Wang hesitated for a moment, or let the changsui bring people in.

The general you was about the same age as the king of Zhennan. He had a beard on his black face, and his heavy armor was pounding between his steps. The whole man looked at the five big and three thick men.

"I will see you at the end of the day." He solemnly knelt down on one knee to the king of Zhennan, his voice was as loud as a bell.

"There's no need to be too polite." Zhennan Wang raised his hand with a smile and called him by his name.

After thanking the queen of Zhennan, you cunhuan stood up and passionately expressed his admiration for Zhennan king. Then he recalled some old feelings, which made Zhennan King deeply moved.

You cunhuan carefully observes his words and looks. Seeing that the king of Zhennan shows his intimacy to him, he just says meaningfully: "the Lord will soon be the king of a country, and some things should be prepared in advance.""Ready?" Zhennan Wang looked at you cunhuan with mist and water. "A secretary should be prepared by a specially assigned person. What should I do?"

"Lord," you cunhuan hastily reminded, "now most of the military power in the army is in the hands of shiziye. The father is weak and the son is strong. It's not appropriate!"

As soon as he heard the military power, the king of Zhennan frowned and rubbed his brow.

You cunhuan saw that the king of the south of town did not speak. He took advantage of the iron to encourage him to say, "why don't you drink wine to release your military power?"

You cunhuan all said so white, Zhennan Wang naturally understood, but his brow was even tighter, and he was about to roar out loud: how can I do this?!

The king of Zhennan has been in fear every day since these days. The closer the date of establishing his country is, the more frightened he is. He is afraid that Dayu will send a large army to fight against him.

At this time, if he takes back the military power, and if the million troops of Dayu arrive, doesn't it mean that he will "drive the army in person"?!

On the battlefield, swords have no eyes, and no one is absolutely safe. Don't you see how many emperors died in the "imperial expedition"?!

What should his grandchildren do if he accidentally dies in battle?! Maybe this foundation will be defeated by Xiao Yi's son!

Thinking, Zhennan Wang's whole face is black, only feel that this you cunhuan has been in the border for a long time, his brain is dull, so he has no eyesight!

"Pa!"

The king of Zhennan slapped his hand on the book case, and asked with righteous words: "my king is about to ascend the throne. What is your intention to instigate our father and son at this time?"

The king's voice in Zhennan was so cold that ice debris almost fell out. You cunhuan's heart thumped. Subconsciously, he knelt on the ground with a plop. He blurted out: "Lord, I dare not."

You cunhuan slightly droops his head, in the heart is suspicious: is not the prince always dislike the son of a son? Isn't it right to take back the military power of shiziye? Why does the Lord seem to have changed?!

Or does the Lord think that there should be no more trouble before he ascends the throne, and that he should wait until he ascends the throne and draw a picture slowly?

The more Zhennan Wang looked at you cunhuan, he waved and said, "if it's OK, you can go back."

You cunhuan's heart is really bottomless, also dare not say any more, answer the voice to retreat. He thought that he would find out his old friends in Luoyue City, and then make up for it.

After a few years in Nanwu, he felt that it was really impossible for him to travel to Nanwu for a long time!

He only sighed half of this tone, and then a burst of curtain picking sound came out, accompanied by the voice of Platycodon grandiflorum: "Lord..."

"Go out, I want to be quiet!" Zhennan Wang said impatiently.

As soon as the voice dropped, a familiar voice sounded on the other side of the curtain: "grandfather tired?" Then my brother and I will go home. "

Zhennan Wang suddenly froze. How could it be his two little grandchildren?!

Zhennan Wang quickly stood up and went to meet his grandson in person. His tone became soft and friendly: "it's brother Yu and brother Ye! Come in

Xiao Yu was the first one to come in. Behind him was a nurse with a big red swaddling clothes. She followed her step by step.

"Grandfather," said Xiao Yu, looking up at the king of Zhennan with a worried face, "are you tired? Is it uncomfortable? "

The king of Zhennan heard the speech, but he felt that he was perfectly in his heart. Where could such a filial and considerate grandson go to find him! What a blessing!

"Grandfather is OK, that is, someone made him angry just now." Zhennan Wang was so kind that he narrowed his eyes and took Xiao Yu's hand to the armchair by the window.

Xiao Yu placidly patted the back of the king's hand and said, "grandfather, don't be angry. Brother Yu and his brother come to see him well."

With that, Xiao Yu's other hand beckoned to the nurse and motioned for her to come.

Some of the nurse was holding her swaddling clothes and bending her knees to salute Zhennan King: "maid, take the second young master to greet the king."

Xiao Yu, who had just been full, was spitting bubbles in her swaddling clothes. The king of Zhennan felt that he was greeting himself.

Filial piety is true! Zhennan king was so rare that he sighed, "brother Ye is really like this king." Look at the eyes, the nose and the mouth. They are all carved out of the same mold as ourselves.

The nurse holding the baby can't help but glance at the rough face of Zhennan Wang. She can't help but reveal an indescribable taste in her eyes.

Xiao Yu has long been used to it. Her mother said that her brother was like her father, her aunt said that her brother was like her mother. Her great grandfather said that her brother was like her grandmother. Her grandmother said that her brother looked like her grandfather. Some people said that her brother looked like him. But in his opinion, he was like a little orange!

After seeing Xiao Ye for a long time, Zhennan Wang is finally satisfied. He sighs with emotion: his little grandson is really the best and most clever child in the world. The blood of their old Xiao family is extraordinary!

After he ascended the throne, the two precious jinsun were both dragon sons and Phoenix grandchildren!Thinking about it, the king of Zhennan felt relaxed all of a sudden, as if the two veins of Ren Du had been opened, and his eyes became open.

Yes, their own pay will be rewarded!

It doesn't matter if Xiao Yi's son is ungrateful or unreliable. His grandson will lead his own good, and jinsun will be wise and powerful under his careful cultivation!

For the sake of his two precious grandchildren, he must be strong and prudent step by step, and keep the foundation of the Xiao family well. When the grandchildren grow up, he will completely entrust them to Jinshun.

Thinking about it, Zhennan Wang was not excited by his lofty sentiments. He felt that he was shouldering heavy responsibilities and had a long way to go.

"Grandfather?"

Xiao Yu tilted his head and looked at the king of Zhennan with doubts. He felt that his grandfather was a little strange. Should he ask a doctor for his grandfather?

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