Gao Yang knew this red dot, and when he saw this red dot, he couldn't help but think of his daughter when he was three years old.

At that time, the daughter was already used to it in the palace, and only when he was resting could he take his daughter out and get close to the father and daughter.

At that time, my daughter's little face was chubby, and I felt a little heavy when I held her. But the eyes are reluctant to leave his daughter, the motherless eldest daughter is one of the seven outs, if he doesn't want to continue the string, he can only put his daughter to the sister in the palace. Every time his daughter leaves the palace, he cherishes every minute he spends with his daughter.

But what can I play when I go home, anyway, my daughter is still young, and when my daughter comes back, he deliberately takes her out to play, one day, he happens to take the fat girl to the stationery store, the common problem of literati, I like those things.

"Daddy, this Qing'er likes it." The little chubby girl pointed to the pink sprinkled gold note and said to him.

"You can't write, what do you want this paper for?" He likes to talk to his daughter, and although it is a bit expensive, it is really not something that their family can't afford. The way he got along with his daughter at that time was that he would buy whatever his daughter liked. It's just an illiterate daughter, and she wants to buy it because the letterhead is beautiful?

"Daddy, in the future, when you see this, you will know that this is my letter to you." Yaqing took a bamboo skewer and dipped it in the cinnabar on the shop owner's table, dotted a red dot on the upper right corner, and then raised her chubby face and said to him.

"Why is it a letter to Daddy? Don't you learn to write? He couldn't understand the little girl's thoughts, but they were a scholarly generation, and the girls in their family wouldn't even want to write letters, would they?

"Don't write until you practice the handwriting, one point is enough. This point is to tell you, this is Qing'er's letter! Qing'er misses you, and you have to go into the palace to see Qing'er. She puffed up her little face, and her little face bulged like a little goldfish.

Only then did he realize that his daughter wanted to sue him, and she was actually very homesick in the palace, expecting her father and brother to visit her often. Gao Yang kept this red dot in his heart, and over the years, he would prepare this kind of gold sprinkling paper at home.

Although his daughter's childish language was still in his ears, he never even had a letter like this. My daughter has been in the palace all the time, and my sister will not let her daughter do such an outrageous thing at all, she doesn't write a word, and then sends her out of the palace, who would believe that there is really not a word in it.

So this is a hint from his daughter, the letter that she has changed, let him deal with it carefully. He took a deep breath, raised his head, and looked at Hao Ren.

"This is a private matter of the lower officials, please don't ask." With that, he carefully put the letterhead back into the envelope and gently put it back on the table.

Hao Ren can come out on an errand, it's not a waste of fame, that red dot, no matter how inconspicuous it is, he also sees it. He did as it was, and also put a red dot on it. Then he carefully observed Gao Yang's demeanor.

Gao Yang really kept looking at the red dot, and there was a little tenderness in his eyes. He was really relieved this time, and it was really a matter of Fengyue. Otherwise, people don't have to hide their heads and show their tails, and now Gao Yang doesn't have to resist to death.

"My lord, some things must have a reasonable explanation, otherwise, you are a doctor of imperial history, and you are still a model of a hundred officials, otherwise, how can you convince the public?" Hao Ren tapped lightly on the table, suggesting that it meant a lot.

"If you ruin people's reputation, Gao will definitely not obey." Gao Yang's mouth pursed even tighter.

"Daddy!" Gao Jun is less upright than Gao Yang, but he is more than smart. He knew his father very well, and it was obvious that his father was deliberately trying to lead this matter to Fengyue. He was busy cooperating, no matter who changed the letter, but now, this was a glimmer of life for their father and son.

"Shut up." Gao Yang turned his head and glared at his son, then hugged his chest and stopped talking.

Gao Jun could only shut up, and the two continued to sit opposite each other, looking at Gao Yang like that, he would definitely not say anything more.

"Okay, write a letter to Qing'er! She didn't sleep last night, and with your letter, she might be better. Hao Ren nodded, he knew everything he wanted to know, and now he could do some formal private work. asked people to send pen and ink, and made a gesture of invitation to Gao Yang.

Gao Yang's face relaxed, and he hurriedly picked up the pen, and gently scraped the pen back and forth in the inkstone, but he couldn't move the raised pen to the paper.

After a while, I put the pen back down, clenched my hands into fists, and gently rubbed the knuckles of my middle finger with my thumb. He pulled the corners of his mouth at Hao Ren, and the previous arrogance was suddenly gone.

Hao Ren understood the handsome uncle's entanglement, he felt that the uncle would beg him, but the uncle also pulled the corner of his mouth, wiped his hand, and pushed the letter in front of his son.

"You write it to your sister."

"Write what?" Gao Jun is also a talent, but he really hasn't written a letter to his sister. He was much older than his sister, and when he was a child, he was the most willing to play with his mother and sister. But his mother died early, and his sister hugged him every day and asked him, "Where did my mother go?" ”

The father had no choice but to ask the aunt in the palace to send a few capable aunts out of the palace so that she could take her sister with her, but the aunt went out of the palace herself and took her sister into the palace. But at that time, he had already read with the Seventh Prince, and when he had nothing to do, he went into the inner palace with the Seventh Prince to greet his aunt, and by the way, he looked at his sister, and their brother and sister relationship was excellent.

However, from childhood to the present, his principle is not to make his sister sad and sad. Now in this situation, how is he going to tell his sister? Sue sù sister, they may not be able to go back, in the future, will she have to rely on herself?

Thinking of this, Gao Jun's heart is like a knife, and his sister is only nine years old! My aunt is dead, my father and myself are like this again, the seventh prince is far away in Tailing, and my sister is in the hands of this little marquis who is difficult to argue, and he can't help but have red circles in his eyes. I finally understood my father's state of mind, and sure enough, the pen was heavy.

"Say that you are not bad now, let her live in the Hou Mansion with peace of mind, and when it is okay, you will pick her up." Hao Rendu felt that he had lost confidence in a family like the Gao family. I didn't even know this, so I couldn't help but interject.

"Otherwise, you send her to the Liuguo Mansion and let your aunt ......" Gao Jun picked up the pen again, but put it down.

He is also a intestine with nine bends, and so far, he still feels that his sister is being held hostage. Writing to his sister now, he really can't imagine what the consequences will be. He can't let his sister be deceived in the future, if he really writes like this, it's the same as Tuogu, and his sister will really be rubbed by their family in the future.

Ben Hou thought so before, but Aunt Gui said that Ling Mei was a liar and turned her away. By the way, do their families owe money to your family, or something else, I think, Sister Ling is in my house, so I have to let their family pay some expenses, right? Sure enough, now Hao Ren is no longer entangled in these two not speaking, he feels that the people of the Liu family are really annoying, I have never seen someone change their face so quickly, such a person is really a relative in vain.

PS: Obviously I uploaded it yesterday, and when I ordered it, I don't have it now, it's too much. By the way, again, the cover was made for me by Yi Lan of "The Queen's Armor". There is also a profile, people are very serious, the first draft came out with four covers, and then went through several renaming, and finally I was embarrassed, she also adjusted. Later, I uploaded them all, and she was still telling me, and found a few more particularly good-looking pictures, and helped me make a new one, so let me pick another one. I really don't think it's necessary, the book cover in this palace is so ugly, you still can't put up with it. So I thanked her and didn't listen to her. Please don't say that the cover is not good, it is a small P that is not good. By the way, think about it, Xiao Yi is so serious about other people's covers, so he must be more serious about his own book, let's go and take a look, it doesn't seem to be a mecha text. Fatter than me.