"Qiang'er, Dad never let you go home, do you complain about Dad?"

“。 Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo。。。。。 Dad, hasn't Qiang'er been at home all the time?" Xiao Zimo felt that he was only six years old, and it was too early to say that the illegitimate child would be kicked out or murdered when he returned to his home.

"No... Dad is talking about Gaofu, that's where Dad lives... Xiaojun, you are the child of my Gao family's filial piety, and you also have three elder brothers, Xiaoyu, Xiaoheng, and Xiaowan。。。。。。 ”

The young father took a sip of wine, and the night breeze blew his inky hair, so flamboyant young father today with the autumn moon as the background, the starry eyes were circulating, all faintly sad.

"Hmmm... Are all my brothers so pleasing to their father like Qiang'er?" Xiao Zimo tilted his head, his face as soft as jelly.

Hehe... Gao Cheng finally smiled, stroked his son's head, and picked up his small body dotingly and let Zimo sit on his lap.

"Qiang'er, you and your brothers are both good sons of your father, and your father loves you so much, but your father feels that he owes you so many years and has let you live outside。。。。。。 Fortunately, now Dad can finally pick you up!"

Gao Cheng's big palm stroked the hair on his youngest son's forehead, his little face turned around, his willow eyebrows and phoenix eyes, and he could vaguely see the shadow of that woman.

"Daddy wants to take me back to Daddy's place?" the little doll's soft-shaped regular willow eyebrows furrowed.

"Isn't it good?" Gao Cheng asked rhetorically.

"No, but I'm used to messing around, and I'm afraid that seeing my brothers won't be liked and make my father embarrassed. A pair of eyes are full of pitiful light, Xiao Zi Mo would want to live in the palace of the prince and general with a strict family.

"Don't worry, Dad can accompany Qiang'er every day, and besides, your brothers are also good children, Qiang'er doesn't have to worry。。。。。。 The young father took another sip of wine, "But Qiang'er, Dad may have to change your name." ”

"Huh?" Xiao Zimo fluttered and shrunk from his young father's lap, she is an adult, just stand by herself.

Xiao Zimo lowered his head and pondered, feeling that there were too many strokes in this gourd, and it would be very troublesome to have to write like this every time he raised the pen in the future, so he happily agreed: "Okay!"

"Qiang'er, your word has the meaning of beautiful jade, and Yu'er, Heng'er, Wan'er are all the same meaning, in addition to wanting you to associate your names with your brothers, I hope you will become a weapon, Dad will give you this Qiang, there is also a meaning。。。。。。 Looking at the same thing, your mother's life is thin, and she has been watching Jingyun before her death, and your father is also thinking about it。。。。。。 ”

The evening breeze was slow, and the peach blossom wine that Mr. Liu Guan brought to his young father was probably very mellow, so the man was vaguely a little drunk.

She's only six years old! If the young dad starts talking about his romance with the girl, she'll jump off!

"Daddy, then what will be my name in the future?" Xiao Zimo shook Gao Cheng's arm and changed the topic happily.

"How about Gao Changgong? filial piety, gentle and longing, Dad hopes that you will be such a person all your life, don't learn from Dad。。。。。。 Gao Cheng shook the wine glass on his fingertips lightly and smiled sadly.

Tall, long, respectful。。。。。。 ？！！

When Xiao Zimo first heard these three words, he suddenly felt a strong wind blowing in his face, straight to the door. The surrounding streamers are like arrows and feathers, swishing and shuttling, galloping around her like a white horse passing through the gap, overwhelmingly sweeping through. There was silence all around, and the buildings and pavilions disappeared, drowning out the voice of the young father. The world swirled into nothingness, and Xiao Zimo's consciousness was pulled into a bottomless whirlpool.

She didn't think about anything, all that popped up in her mind was the upright but not half enchanting face of the new generation idol Mr. Feng, he was slowly steaming in a mist, he shook the waist-length hair like the curly lion's mane, and used his strong and broad back to let Miss Lin, who had been astigmatized thousands of degrees, say the famous words of the beautiful sister Let's take a bath together。。。。。

。。。。。。 King Lanling!

I don't know when I lost my brightness, Xiao Zimo seemed to hear the young father smash a wine glass, and then call her in his ear.

"Wo'er! Woe, wake up~ Wake up!"

。。。。。。 He told her that she was Gao Changgong, maybe he had been used to it since he was a child, and he was still so frightened that he turned his back on him?!

。。。。。。

When Xiao Zimo woke up, her young father was still at the head of the bed. I'm still crying... Why is he crying? She wanted to cry!

"Qiang'er, are you okay? Are you okay? If you don't like to change your name, your father won't change it! If you don't change it, okay? It's your father who has done a foolish thing to make your grandfather always haunted by your background and refuse to accept you. "The young dad actually cried even harder.

Xiao Zimo saw that her flamboyant and domineering father was crying like a child now, so she couldn't help but slowly prop herself up, wiped her tears with her sleeve, and then was hugged by the young father into his arms and hugged him tightly.

"Your grandfather has been in poor health lately, he has been bedridden for a long time, and some time ago he finally relented and agreed to let me take you back. Qiang'er, I'm very happy for my father, but your grandfather said that the name Xiaoqian is not advisable, so he changed his name to take you back... Changgong was taken for you by your grandfather, and Dad knows that he has wronged you! If you don't like it, Dad goes and tells Grandpa, okay?"

The young father cried and hugged her whole bear. Xiao Zimo felt his trembling broad chest, and his nose was sore.

People are not plants and trees, who can be ruthless.

Even though she only regarded him as a big-money benefactor, and only waited for him to grow up one day and leave on his own, but in a few years, her young father had become the only person she could trust and rely on wholeheartedly in this distant and strange era.

The young father has a basket of shortcomings, but he can be affectionate and sexual, and to her, close to her.

"Dad, don't cry. Qiang'er... No, it's Chang Gong, so he didn't faint because he didn't want to change his name. I didn't eat much dinner, and I was probably blown cold by the wind on the terrace, so I was dizzy for a while, don't be sad, Dad, I like the name Changgong very much. Filial piety, gentleness, grandfather's teachings, children are used for a lifetime. ”

Xiao Zimo pulled the young father's long sideburns, and smiled like a bright moon, shining at the beginning.

That year, 547 A.D.

Xiao Zimo became Gao Changgong. Of course, at the age of six, she was far from being the king of Lanling.

。。。。。。

The autumn wind is sluggish, Xiao Zimo rolled his eyes at the withered lotus leaves full of ponds, hey...

"Childe!Childe!Where have you been!Childe!"Early in the morning, she didn't close her eyes all night, and finally hid in this remote corner, Mr. Liu was looking for her again, annoying!

Liu Guan glanced at the boy by the octagonal pavilion who was holding his cheeks and shaking his little feet and wearing a set of creamy yellow clothes, like a tender bud attached to a pile of yellow lotus leaves.

Cui Niang said that your appetite has not been very good recently, and if you are sick, you must quickly let the doctor come and take a look! Don't delay your homework. ”

Xiao Zimo pouted and glanced up at Mr., and the young man sighed: "Sir, I am very confused about life。。。。。。 ”

"Huh?!What?!What did Childe say?"

"I said I was confused, hesitant, like a lost lamb!"

Xiao Zimo used a very modern and vivid metaphor to describe her doubts and frustration with this Confucian scholar of the Northern and Southern Dynasties.

Xiao Zimo can't be the king of Lanling. She hadn't even killed a chicken in her previous life, and now she was told that she would be the god of war Lanling King of the jade-faced Shura in a few years, and she couldn't accept it, so she didn't fall asleep for a few nights...

I thought that being a rich idler could leave by turning right when she went out, but it turned out that she was really too young, too simple Tucson broken.

Xiao Zimo didn't have any plans to pack up her baggage and run away overnight, but if she wiped out a generation of heroic gods of war, she would undoubtedly tear down half of the Great Wall of this dynasty, and then the country would be devastated, wouldn't it be a great sin?

The beautiful eyes that flashed with water flashed motionlessly raised his head and stared at Liu Guan. Liu Guan was so nervous about it for the second time that he forgot to teach this long-winded student who did not grow up.

"Why is Childe so troubled?" After dusting the grass by the lotus pond, Mr. Liu also sat down with a ring ruler in his hand.

"Why do people live and why do they die, and why do they worry so much and be anxious, but after all, they seem to drift like duckweed without roots?"

。。。。。。 Liu Guan almost plucked a few beards that he was brushing. Childe's temperament, which is far more sophisticated and transparent than his appearance, has shocked him more than once.

originally thought that this fourth son was just Gao Cheng's illegitimate child, and he would be excluded from the Gao family in the future, and he would not be able to get to the core of the Gao family's power. Unexpectedly, Gao Cheng, who is windy, flowing, and natural, spoils this son like a pearl, and his father Gao Huan is critically ill, but he still does not forget to kneel in front of the bed for a long time, begging for the fourth son to recognize his ancestors and return to his ancestors.

I thought that by coming to the north this time, I had missed the opportunity to approach Gao Xiaowan, the eldest son of Gao Chengyan, who was very likely to hold the power of the Eastern Wei Dynasty in the future. didn't think that this humble son, who was born with a humble identity, is smart and treacherous by nature, if he polishes it well, he will be like a famous sword through the ages, once out of the sheath, it will be difficult to hide the edge for eternity.

Saiong lost his horse, and he didn't know if it was a blessing, and Liu Guan has been feeling more and more like this recently.

People and things are like this, thousands of turns, everything can't be as people want, but in the dark, God's will has its own arrangements.

"Childe, people and things, such as the four seasons of the year, the mountains and rivers and the earth, day and night, life and death. Although the sorrow of spring and autumn is the nature of a literati with a keen nature and surging thoughts, if you can't understand the world, know the destiny of heaven, do your best, and grieve for the sorrow in the future, but lose the existing good time and don't do it and immerse yourself in it, it is not like what a smart person like Childe should do. ”

。。。。。。 Xiao Zimo continued to stare at the teacher.

She spoke so ethereally, and the gentleman replied very ethereally, but she hit the target, and a few words drove away most of the anxiety in her heart.

"Mr. Liu, why did a talent like you leave your hometown and come to the north to teach me, an unsuccessful student?"

。。。。。。

"The little boy is very talented, and the whimsy in his head is very eye-opening for me. The old slave likes to teach his son very much, and feels that he has a student like you in vain. Hahaha, why should the son be aggrieved for the old slave?"

Xiao Zimo also smiled. Although the future is unknown, the fate is rolling and cannot be controlled by her one hand as she wishes, so it is better to open her heart. Mr.'s generous explanation made her heart relaxed.

She is far inferior to this Confucian scholar more than a thousand years ago, worrying about the world and disturbing herself, which is ridiculous!

"Sir, I'll go eat something to catch up on my sleep first, and then make up for all the classes that I missed in the morning and make up for it in the afternoon. This is the last time I've skipped class, don't worry, sir!

"It's a deal!"

Liu Guan smiled and looked at the little figure of the child jumping away, and the thoughts in his heart flowed like a pool of water, rippling and stirring.

In the winter of that year, Xiao Zimo, that is, Gao Changgong's grandfather, Gao Huan, Xu.

Died in the old house of the Gao family in Jinju.

Thousands of miles of mourning, the whole country mourned.

Emperor Xiaojing Yuan Shanjian personally drove the funeral to Jinju and wept in the Gaohuan Mourning Hall.

"The loss of the master in this dynasty is like the loss of the pillars of the building!

Emperor Xiaojing knelt down beside the coffin in the mourning hall and wept bitterly, and the young father held Xiao Zimo's hand without the slightest intention of stepping forward to help.

Today, Xiao Zimo finally understands that she lives in a powerful Gao family. In today's era, Tuoba's heirs have long been reduced to puppets, and the Gao family covers the sky with one hand.

On the throne, her young father, Gao Cheng, is just between one step and one step.