"Grandpa, uncle is here this time, I also hope that you can help to protect the balance of Ren, right?"

Chen Mingyuan gently put the teacup on the table, breaking the tranquility of the study.

The old man nodded and sighed: "Actually, his worries still have a certain reason, this time people want to kill chickens and monkeys to show everyone, so as to consolidate their position, and Ren Tianping and their relationship is too close, if you see people fall and do nothing, your uncle, and even the people in our circle, will suffer more or less impact, and he is now the number one in Zhonghai, this responsibility, he must take ......"

Chen Mingyuan thought so, and I have to say that the old man was still very prescient.

Although the regiment/department has only recently come to power and its foundation is unstable, it does not mean that those people will be willing to lie dormant in the shadow of the Zhonghai faction for a long time.

The ambition of those people is not only in the acre of China Shipping, but also in subverting the old power structure

And Cen Ruiwen is the backbone of the Zhonghai system, and he must react on the frontal battlefield, otherwise he will not be able to explain it internally and externally, but the hidden danger is still Cen Ruiwen's attitude......

"It's a pity that your uncle is still too optimistic."

The old man said worriedly: "He underestimated the determination of those people, if he can't even win a small businessman, where will the prestige of those people be in the future...... Therefore, if we go head-to-head with those people because of this, the gains outweigh the losses. ”

Chen Mingyuan persuaded: "Uncle is also a little anxious, sitting in his position, it is inevitable that he will be driven by forces from all sides, and he will often be involuntarily......

The old man waved his hand and said in a deep voice: "You don't have to speak well for him, if he has solid enough principles, who can drive him...... He is now alive and well like Gongsun Zhan in the Three Kingdoms, he is stubborn and self-serving, and sooner or later there will be a day when he will suffer hardships" paused, looked at his grandson, softened his tone and said: "Don't pay attention to this matter, concentrate on the things in your hands, especially the marriage with the girl of the Mu family, here in the family, I and the third uncle will handle it"

Chen Mingyuan knew that the old man didn't want this turmoil to affect his exhibition, perhaps, as early as when he decided to agree to this marriage, he planned to gradually clear up his involvement with the Zhonghai system.

Take precautions, the old man probably also sees that the future political arena will not be peaceful, and the Zhonghai system that covers the sky and the sun will also have the possibility of gradually declining, and at that time, the background of the family may not be a help to him, on the contrary, it may also become a shackle and burden

Of course, now that he has become the fast son-in-law of the Mu family, it is not necessarily that faction bosses like Zong Kaitai will still regard themselves as their own people.

Now that the old man is still alive, everyone can still tacitly accept it, but when the old man returns to the west, it will also mean that he will gradually distance himself from the inner circle of this faction, so the old man will be in a hurry to pave a new road for himself.

"After eating Chinese New Year's Eve dinner in the evening, Ming'er will go to Sioux City to visit, at least the etiquette has been exhausted." The old man sat up straight according to the armrest, and said in a serious voice: "Next, you go to study and concentrate, don't run home if you have nothing to do, I will naturally look for you if there is something, ah?" ”

"Grandpa, I'm also your own grandson, and this marriage hasn't been completed yet, so you're in a hurry to drive me out." Chen Mingyuan half-jokingly, but there was something unpleasant in his heart, he had to accept his grandfather's good intentions, but he couldn't bear to see his grandfather at this age and have to support the overall situation alone.

It's a pity that he is far from being able to influence the direction of this big formation

"Seeing that you are safe and obedient is the greatest filial piety to me." The old man smiled with relief, raised a hand and said, "Go, help me down, I have been angry all morning, and my stomach is empty." ”

Chen Mingyuan carefully helped the old man out, and when he walked out of the door, he hesitated and said in a low voice: "Grandpa, there is a saying, I don't know if I should talk about it or not......

The old man scolded with a smile: "Don't learn to be like your third uncle, just say something." ”

Chen Mingyuan pondered for a moment and said: "The trouble in front of me is not big, but I am afraid that the praying mantis will catch cicadas and the yellow finch will be behind......"

Nowadays, the regiment/faction is menacing, and the Zhonghai faction can still calmly contend with it, but don't forget that there are still traditional northern factions in Sijiu City

The northern faction generally refers to those powerful families that rose in the early days of the founding of the People's Republic of China, such as the Jia family, the Qiu family and even the Mu family, which are all meritorious and famous families, although there have been no major moves in these years, and the Zhonghai system is also safe, but who can guarantee that these traditional magnates do not have the idea of 'restoration'?

Judging from the current trend, after these feats, sooner or later there will be an era of re-emergence, and sooner or later there will be a period of trough in the middle of the sea system

This time, it should be an opportunity for these two factions to join forces.

The old man's brow locked again, and his eyes were full of meaningful thoughts......

In the cold winter of the first month, Taihu Lake shows a bleak state, and in stark contrast to it, it is the lights of the surrounding people.

Mujiayuan, when the wind and snow are blowing outside the window, the interior of the pavilion is as warm as spring, Chen Mingyuan gently pushed open the door, and saw Mu Jiayin leaning over to stand in front of the desk, holding a brush, and was engrossed in writing couplets.

"Are you done talking to my mom?"

Mu Jiayin didn't turn his head, continued to concentrate on writing italics, curled the corners of his mouth, and said crisply: "I thought it was time to talk about dinner again this time." ”

"I came to the door with sincerity to pay New Year's greetings, and your mother is embarrassed to talk about it endlessly."

Chen Mingyuan walked to her side, getting closer, looking at Mu Jiayin's plain hand like chives and white jade on the table kept waving, and the graceful and slender pure white robe also swayed slightly, under the reflection of the halo, the complexion was crystal like jade, like a new moon halo, flowers and trees piling up snow, the ring posture was gorgeous, the instrument was quiet and leisurely, tender, flattering in language, delicate and tactful, it had an elegant and elegant temperament, which made people take pictures of it and dare not blaspheme.

Unable to help himself for a while, Chen Mingyuan hugged the soft and delicate body from behind, and a clear fragrance went straight from his nose to his heart and lungs.

Mu Jiayin's body struggled, patted his hand covering his abdomen, and said coquettishly: "Don't make a fuss, the words are crooked."

Chen Mingyuan's chin rested on her shoulder, looked at the delicate and neat couplet, and said with a smile: "If it's bad, it's bad, anyway, there is no shortage of this couplet at home." ”

"You put it lightly, every year my family has to give away the couplets I wrote, and so far there are still six missing and unfinished." Mu Jiayin snorted lightly, but let him hug him, drooped slightly, and continued to write carefully: "This is intended to be given to Old Qu, if the writing is smashed, and the old man is unhappy during the New Year, this account will be recorded on your head." ”

Chen Mingyuan swept his eyes, and on the left and right, they wrote: The ambition is still there, no one needs to ask Lian Po Lao? If you want to raise your ambitions, why do you need to be humane

"This couplet is quite suitable for his old man." Chen Mingyuan sincerely admired, although Mu Jiayin is his daughter's home, but the pen is powerful, the pen and ink conversion is hearty, the font is as smooth and elegant as flowing water, and the words are filled with a kind of free and easy feeling, which can be called a rare calligraphy masterpiece.

Suddenly, he remembered something, and said, "Hey, Qingxue gave us Taoyuan Club as a congratulatory gift, you know, right?" ”

Mu Jiayin smiled innocently, and said: "I know, the decoration drawings are all arranged by me, and I don't know what year and month you have to wait for." Putting the brush on the pen holder, she blew the ink on it, then carefully moved it aside, and looked at him with her eyes of water scissors, and said: "Calculate the construction period, it can be completed just before our wedding date, but I will say it first, I can handle the rest of the things, but you have to think of the name." ”

Chen Mingyuan said without thinking: "That's not simple, the public has become private, just call it Taoyuanju." ”

Mu Jiayin raised his fist and knocked his forehead affectionately, and said with a slight shrug of his nose: "You really don't care, it's just a brain" A pair of wonderful eyes turned again, pinched his chin and whispered: "But this name sounds quite pleasant." ”

Chen Mingyuan smiled, gently pecked her pink lip flap, saw her eyes flushed, and said: "The name is thought of, then I have to bother the hostess to write a couplet for the new house, it's not good to favor one over the other, right?" ”

Mu Jiayin was already delicate and incomprehensible, and when she heard this, her heart fluttered, her eyelashes couldn't stop fluttering, doubling her beauty, and under the shame, she turned around and said: "I've been writing all day, my head hurts, and I can't think of a suitable pair for a while......"

"It's okay, I think, you can write it."

Chen Mingyuan smiled sassily, and when she picked up the brush again, he reached out and covered the back of her hand.

Mu Jiayin felt the lingering affection between the ears and temples, her heart was as sweet as honey for a while, and the strength of her wrist couldn't help but lighten a little, letting Chen Mingyuan control her softness, writing on the couplet, looking at the strokes one by one, and whispering: "Mingyuan, there is a sentence, I have always wanted to ask you...... With me, you may still have to give up a lot, bear a lot, and even your freedom will be locked up from now on, will you be willing? ”

Chen Mingyuan smiled calmly and said, "If God can send you to me, I will already take all the benefits of the world, and I still have nothing to be satisfied with."

After two lifetimes of wandering, staggering and drifting, until this moment, the heart has completely settled down, far away from power and strife, no matter how frustrated life has been, no matter how devastating the world, in heaven and earth, what can be more charming and warm, more peaceful and joyful than this moment?

With her hand in hand is the end of the world, and with her is the hometown.

The snow falls silently, accompanied by the passing years, and the two lines of couplets have imprinted a timeless calligraphy: holding the hand of the son, growing old with the son; The present world is stable, and the years are quiet.

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