Chapter 563

Name:Wishful Things Author:Not 10
Listening to the conversation between his grandparents and grandchildren, Wu Jingming's scalp was so tight that it hurt like a thorn in his back... He had never heard anyone dare to talk to the old man like this—— Even the former Emperor and the current emperor have never!

Oh, no, it's not right

It's not that no one has spoken to his father like this, even yelling

But there is only one exception

But now can this brave smelly boy understand his eyes?

Smelly boy, look at Dad!

Wu Shizi's eyes have made him doubt life.

"You can see everything clearly." Dingnan Wang looked at the boy with unshakable eyes and said in a fixed voice, "but you're wrong. No one can really manipulate the situation. Even without the Wu family, all this will happen sooner or later -"

All he did was make that day come earlier!

"Ah yuan, you need to be clear. You don't want to fight, but to take back what belongs to you." the old man's voice was slow and resounding: "your surname is Xie. Your father came from the first emperor. Your grandmother's family threw their blood for the great cause of the first emperor. Your mother is my Wu's eldest daughter!"

Wu Tsung slowly lowered his eyes.

Therefore, are these identities doomed to prevent him from being a so-called "disorderly subject and thief"?

He understood that the aristocratic family stresses integrity, that is, to support the new monarch, he also needs to become famous——

"The grandson just wants to ask his grandfather that if he acts according to his grandfather's plan, the overall situation of the world will eventually fall into an irreparable situation, making countless people buried with him..."

Pay attention to the official account: the book club's main camp is concerned about sending cash and coins.

Dingnan king raised his eyes and interrupted the boy's words: "these are not things you and I should consider now!"

"How dare you talk about kindness when great things have not been accomplished? You have been familiar with classics and history since you were a child, and you have learned all kinds of military skills by heart. Have you ever seen and heard of anyone who has achieved great things? It depends on being kind and soft!"

The juvenile's mandibular line is slightly tight, showing a clearer and deeper Outline: "Since I have the ability in my hand, I have the responsibility on my shoulder. My grandchildren don't think it's kind-hearted. On the contrary, if I can't even do these at present and ignore the life and death of innocent people in the world for a plan that I don't know how to win, what's the difference with those who harm my biological mother - even if I really get lucky to sit in that position and act according to my heart in the future , I'm afraid it won't be better than the current emperor! "

"Ah yuan!"

Wu Jingming was frightened and yelled, "you need to speak carefully!"

The boy straightened his mouth.

The king of Dingnan fixed his eyes on the young man's face and asked, "do you have to hit your head and break the blood?"

The young man's eyes were still tough: "then let your grandson hit it. The grandson has grown up and should eat the pain of his choice."

In terms of the overall success or failure, he really can't say that his grandfather must be wrong. At his age, his experience is far from what he can compare, and the road paved may be the most secure.

But he couldn't agree with the consideration behind this practice - and he couldn't convince himself to do something he didn't even agree with.

"..." the king of Dingnan closed his eyes and breathed out a long turbid breath silently.

A moment later, he said, "since I can't convince you, go back."

Wu Chiu got up and saluted: "Grandpa is tired and needs a good rest. If there is anything wrong with his grandchildren, it is only for the matter. Please forgive me and don't take it to heart."

The king of Dingnan opened his eyes and looked at the saluting boy, nodded slightly, "go back."

"Yes, grandson, leave."

The door of the study was closed, but the king of Dingnan gradually lost his mind.

Ah yuan already knew about his life experience, but he didn't mention a word since he stepped into the study. The whole person was indistinguishable as usual, and what he said was real business——

At this moment, Dingnan king could not say whether he was more pleased or more in other emotions.

This child is too stubborn, but also too sensible. Even though it is contradictory, it is true.

His ah yuan is not like a child at all.

Now I don't ask him about such a big thing, as if everything is clear in my heart, and there is no need to ask him why he kept it from me, no anger, no injustice, no complaint, and even no loss that a child should have.

"Father... Take a sip of tea to calm down..."

Wu Jingming personally changed a warm tea and held it in front of Dingnan king.

Dingnan King ignored.

Wu Shizi had to continue holding it and whispered, "ah yuan is still young..."

But the king of Dingnan got up from behind the book and said, "I think he is more like an adult than you."

Wu Shizi was stunned.

Father's tone... It seems that he is not angry with ah yuan, but... Appreciates it very much?

More like an adult than him

It should be noted that he has satisfied his father. Ayoun is more like an adult than him. What is his father's praise?

Father was not angry.

Or more recognition

Wu Jingming sighed a little relieved. Then he said, "you taught ah yuan yourself. Some places are quite like elder sister... Naturally, it's not comparable to my son, who grew up disorderly."

When he was young, he was not so honored to be raised by his father himself. Therefore, he occasionally thought that the reason why ah yuan treated his father only respectfully but not afraid was that he was closer to his father and knew his father better than him?

Dingnan king came to the window and raised his hand to open a window.

Wu Jingming followed and whispered, "father... Son, I don't know what to say..."

He just praised ah yuan as a father, and he wouldn't praise him for no reason——

"Then don't talk." Dingnan Wang looked at a clump of bamboo outside the window and didn't bother to pay attention to his son's noise.

"..." Wu Jingming smiled, "my son thought carefully and thought it was better to speak..."

"My father will never be wrong..." Wu Shizi's words are full of desire to survive, and all his words are tempting on the edge: "although ah yuan is a little aggressive, it may not be all undesirable. Young people's ideas are sometimes carefully pondered... But there are some originality..."

Dingnan Wang smiled vaguely.

There will never be a mistake

In this world, who dares to say that he will never be wrong?

……

The drizzle, like silk, wet the autumn that first appeared between heaven and earth.

In the snow sound teahouse, in the half open window, Xu Mingyi, who had just sat down for less than half an hour, was surprised when he heard the speech, holding the hot tea handed over by Wu Tsui.

Although he blurted out, he didn't forget to lower his voice: "Lord... Have you come to the capital?"

This Lord, of course, is Wu Jun, king of Dingnan.

"Well, just arrived yesterday."

"... to catch you back to Ningyang?" Xu Mingyi looked at the young man carefully. Seeing that he was a little tired at the bottom of his eyes, he asked, "have you been scolded?"