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"So, you were beaten because you talked back to the officials?"

In order to avoid "Le Lang" from feeling guilty, Chai Jue omitted the matter of the official family scolding "him" with a rod to coerce him into submission, and only said a rough idea.

Le Lin asked helplessly, furrowed her brows, and sighed: "It's just a three-year penalty, and you let the official family punish it, it's not much, my family can afford it, why bother......"

She subconsciously looked at his wounds.

Shocking.

For a while, I couldn't help but resentful of the official family.

Even if you teach your son, you don't use this method, right?

This is a fight to the death!

Did he treat Chai Jue as a rebel and thief?

"It's not a matter of more money and less money," Chai Jue said, and suddenly became excited again: "No, it's not a matter of money at all! I already knew that I was wrong, but he didn't believe it...... I, I'm just angry. ”

"Hmm......"

Lelin could understand his grievances.

She lowered her eyelashes and sighed softly.

However, the cost of this rebellion is too heavy.

"I really don't understand......" Chai Jue was still indignant: "I'm not an unreasonable person, I also know how to distinguish right from wrong, why can't he reason with me well, sneering at every turn, coercing and coercing at every turn, I am his son, not his enemy......"

Le Lin's eyes were bright, and she looked at Chai Jue with pity.

"There is a kind of parental ...... in the world"

She spoke very slowly, still wondering if she should say this.

After all, he still said: "Although it is said that 'there are no parents in the world', however, there is a kind of parents in this world, who take their children as their own private property for granted, they are the heaven of their children, the god of their children, and the supreme authority......

“……”

words, talking about Chai Jue's thoughts. His hair frowned slightly, and his eyes became deeper and deeper, as if they were a secluded pool.

"If a choice made by a child out of his own thinking deviates from their preconceived assumptions, it is a betrayal, a lack of knowledge, and a great provocation to their majesty......"

As she spoke, Le Lin wiped away the tears from the corners of her eyes, couldn't help but gently patted Chai Jue's shoulder, and persuaded: "So, why bother with whose fault it is...... If you meet an enlightened father, you may not be a virtuous son, but your father may be happy to be a loving father when he meets a son who is willing to be obedient and subservient. ”

"Ahh

Chai Jue let out a long sigh.

Who's to say it isn't.

He wants a father who can reason with him well, why doesn't his father want a son who is obedient?

In this way, there is actually a debt to each other.

In my heart, I suddenly relaxed.

Lelin is still saying-

"But there is another kind of parent, which is exactly the opposite. ”

She couldn't help but think more......

"Huh?"

This kind of parents feel that giving birth to their children is the most benevolent and righteous, and after that, they can leave it alone...... Even the occasional care can be a great favor. ”

"Have parents like that?"

"Yes. ”

Lelin closed her eyes tightly, her nails sinking into the soft palms.

After a moment, Fang said: "Children are born to love their parents, however, not all parents love their children. ”

“……”

Chai Jue bowed his head and lay on the pillow, helpless, and unable to refute.

"There are innumerable people in the world who are indifferent, who are selfish, who are dark, who are ignorant, who are greedy, who are vicious, who are bullying...... They don't suddenly get better just because they become parents. ”

"Yes. ”

"Want to open it, huh?"

"Well, I think it's open. ”

Chai Jue's brows finally relaxed.

In a corner of the bedroom, there is a cloud of smoke.

Wisps of white smoke spilled out of the furnace and brushed lightly.

Soothing patchouli.

He suddenly realized that only now could he settle down and savor it.

"Eh, Lelang......"

Chai Jue turned his head sideways, lying on his stomach with his head facing outward, and said lazily: "I'm hungry." “

"Eat when you're hungry. ”

Le Lin pointed to the round table not far away, and the lunch sent from the imperial dining room was left untouched.

She stepped forward, scooped up a bowl of white porridge from the tin pot, and while sandwiching in salted cucumber and vinegared radish, she was surprised: "There are pickles in the imperial dining room?"

"What's so strange, the imperial dining room also cooks white porridge, and it is also served with pickles, and the queen mother and the official family also have to be sick, and the emperor and grandson also have to be relieved, and eating unclean things will also cause diarrhea......"

Maybe he was overly hungry, Chai Jue muttered incoherently: "I can't figure out what people outside are envencing." ”

“……”

"Even, the pickles in the palace are not as delicious as those outside the palace. ”

"It's true,"

Le Lin remembered the treasures in the Eight Treasures Teahouse, and said with a smile: "Some time ago, I pickled a jar of treasures, and you wait, wait for me to send someone over, just so that you can taste it." ”

"Oh?"

Hearing that there was something delicious, Chai Jue suddenly came to his senses: "What is it new?"

"Olive vegetables. ”

"Olive ......?"

"Hmm. ”

"The bitter and astringent fruit of the South?"

"Exactly. ”

Chai Juehu wondered: "How can it be delicious?"

"You'll see if you try. ”

……

Afternoon.

Wende Hall.

The fire was blazing hot.

Pang Ji sat on the Taishi's chair and took a sip of tea unhurriedly.

After the bookcase, the official family read the book in his hand over and over again.

No.

It's not so much a book as a stack of improvised manuscripts.

The gaze is sometimes bright and clear, as if it has discovered a rare treasure, and sometimes it ...... The land was darkened before it came.

From time to time, a light as sharp as a sword flashed involuntarily.

Quietly, Pang Ji saw all this.

Silence.

There was a long silence.

I could only hear the sound of the official's fingertips tapping on the bookcase.

Pang Ji closed his eyes and was silent, like Jiang Taigong, who was waiting for the fish to take the bait.

"Is it Liu Xin's lead?"

The official asked.

The line is slightly moving.

Pang Ji is not in a hurry.

According to Yi Gong, it was the first draft prepared by Wen Yanbo. ”

"Oh?" the official raised his eyebrows slightly.

"Maybe I'm afraid that I won't be able to move the scholars...... If it is Liu Xin instead, after all, he is a governor and political affairs, so he always has to buy face. ”

"Hmm. ”

"Still,"

Pang Ji put down the cup in his hand, pondered for a moment, seemed to hesitate, and finally sighed, and said: "Since the two of them have been in charge of the "Bianjing Magazine" together, they have had a lot of private interactions, and it is not surprising that Liu Xin has intervened in this matter. ”

The official family was noncommittal.

Matters related to the "Bianjing Journal" are reported by the Imperial City Division from time to time, and there is no need to worry about any uncontrollable variables.

He flipped the manuscript back to the cover and subconsciously read the title: "Eighteen Years of Chongning...... Financial budget planning. ”

The conception is superb.

The content of the plan is also subtle and detailed.

The most important thing is to be practical.

"This is the final draft?"

"No, what the official has in his hands is a general idea written by the workers recalling everyone's deliberations. The opening and outline of the final draft are in Liu Xin and Wen Yanbo. In addition to Xu Yaoling, the remaining five books each have a detailed part of the main department. ”

"Hmm......"

The official frowned.

After a while, he raised his eyes and looked at Pang Ji: "What does the prime minister think of this matter?"

……