439. It is better to raise a son like a sheep than to raise a son like a wolf
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Three twenty-year-old young men were playing in the courtyard with a little girl, and the three of them once again experienced the emotions of love and hate for His Royal Highness King Ning in the face of young children. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć info When Xue Bin was so frightened by the bugs that he didn't know where he jumped directly onto the roof, Chen Yu was stiffened by all kinds of strange questions, and the corners of his mouth twitched. * took seven or eight steps back very interestingly, saying that he was incompetent and incompetent, and he really couldn't resist the little lady.
Xiao Xiao pinched Feifei with one hand, and raised his hand to blink and looked at Chen Yu innocently with big eyes. As if asking: what's wrong with you?
Chen Yu smiled bitterly, so he had to reach out and touch the top of his dying hair to indicate that it was okay.
"What are you doing?" The voice of the string song boy sounded from the gate of the courtyard, and just looking at the appearance of the three people in the courtyard, he knew that he was tossing people again. Hearing his voice, his eyes suddenly lit up, and he abandoned Chen Yu and rushed towards the door quickly, "Uncle Xiange!" ā
The string song boy leaned over and picked her up, raised his hand and scratched her little nose, "Naughty." ā
Xiao Xiao stuck out his little tongue and made a grimace, "My father and mother are so busy, and Uncle Xian Ge and Uncle are gone." As he spoke, his delicate little face wrinkled a little aggrieved, "It's so boring." ā
Older kids, do you know what it means to be bored? The String Song Boy laughs and laughs, and... You only ring us when Shang Qiao is busy, right? Holding her and looking back at the door, behind the young man of the string song, Uncle Shi and Nangong Mozheng walked in one after another.
"Uncle, mother!" Xiao Xiao shouted happily.
Uncle Shi's clear face showed a little warmth, and he reached out to take it.
"Mr. Wenren, the county lord." Chen Yu and the three of them also hurriedly stepped forward to salute, and when they saw Xue Bin jumping from the roof, Nangong Mo was a little amused, "What are you doing here?" ā
Xue Bin scratched his hair, a little embarrassed
ć Chen Yu smiled and said: "Childe has something to do, let's play with Miss Xiao Xiao for a while." ā
Nangong Mo was clear, "Thank you for your hard work." ā
"Where, Miss Yao is very cute." Chen Yu smiled, it's just too eccentric. It's like this at such a young age, and you still have it when you grow up?
Lying in Uncle Shi's arms obediently, he didn't look like he had just made the three big men jump.
Xue Bin looked at the three of them with some curiosity, "County Lord, what are you ......?"
Nangong Mo smiled: "It's nothing, Senior Brother happens to have time to go to Yanwang's Mansion to have a look." Come over and see if Wei Junmo is done. ā
While speaking, Wei Gongzi had already walked out of the study. He casually handed over the file in his hand to the nearest *.
After getting the things, the three of them immediately said goodbye in a witty manner.
Watching Chen Yu and the three of them leave, Wei Junmo glanced at the string song boy and asked, "Ready?" ā
The string singer snorted softly, when was he not ready. It's not all Yan Wang and Wei Junmo who are not available. The poison on King Yan's body has been resolved early, but there have been many things in the past two days, and everyone is not available. Looking at Wei Junmo, who had a calm face, Gongzi Xiange still didn't say anything about Gongzi Wei's life experience. Although Wei Junmo's identity made the young man feel that there must be countless troubles in the future, but now that the children are so old, what else can he say?
Wei Junmo didn't care about the attitude of the string song boy, nodded towards his uncle, and said, "Thank you for your hard work, uncle." ā
Uncle Shi hugged the young man, nodded slightly and didn't say much.
In King Yan's mansion, King Yan sat in the hall and looked at the three people sitting in front of him. Xiao Qianchi's three brothers all sat upright under King Yan, looking at their noses and noses, and they didn't even dare to make a sound. Xiao Qianjiong still couldn't sit still, couldn't help but look up at King Yan, and quickly lowered his head. Father's face... It's just ugly.
"Bump!" A fold was thrown to the ground in front of the three of them, and King Yan squinted at the startled three sons and said coldly, "Let's take a look." ā
The three brothers glanced at each other, but Xiao Qianchi got up and picked up the fold to see. After reading it, he looked at Xiao Qianwei with a somewhat complicated expression, and handed him the fold. Xiao Qianwei hesitated for a moment before taking it, and after reading it, he handed it to Xiao Qianjiong quietly. Xiao Sangongzi was aggrieved after reading it, and casually threw the fold on the table at hand, and said, "Father, this is none of my business, what are you asking me to do?" ā
This is obviously a brain-dead thing under the hands of the second brother, why should he come with the second brother to suffer the white eyes and cold air of his father?
This is an excerpt sent by Lin Changfeng, although no clues were found from the Wei family, but some were still found from the guards at the city gate. Although it was not ordered by Xiao Qianwei personally, the generals who were in charge of those guards were the ones who had always supported Xiao Qianwei. said that there was no handwriting by Xiao Qianwei in this, but I was afraid that I would not believe it even if I was three years old.
Xiao Qianjiong has no opinion on Xiao Qianwei's hostility towards Wei Junmo, and it is everyone's innate instinct to exclude outsiders and fight opponents. But this means... It's a little too unpopular. Even if the Wei family is Wei Junmo's black spot, the Wei family itself is darker than Wei Junmo. How much can Wei Junmo's reputation be ruined? At most, he doesn't care about the old feelings, does the Wei family have old feelings for Wei Junmo?
King Yan snorted lightly and looked at Xiao Qianwei indifferently, "What do you have to say?" ā
Xiao Qianwei's voice was a little bitter, "Father, my son doesn't know what to say."
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King Yan sneered and said, "You are not convinced, do you think that this king will favor Jun'er and suppress you?" ā
"Erchen doesn't dare." Xiao Qianwei hurriedly said. It's not that you don't dare.
King Yan said: "Don't worry, this king will never help Jun'er suppress you... You guys. ā
Hearing this, Xiao Qianwei raised his head suddenly, and looked at King Yan with a little disbelief and surprise in his eyes. In Xiao Qianwei's opinion, his father has indeed always relied more on Wei Junmo. However, such a gaze flashed, and Xiao Qianwei quickly lowered his head again. King Yan didn't miss this short look, his eyes were slightly downcast, but his voice was still calm, "In the early years of the imperial examination, the princes were divided, not only to make the vassal king guard the border, but also to establish the status of the prince of the first prince, so that the people of the world could understand the status of the prince and save the sons from the dispute between multiple concubines. But... This king is different from what the emperor thinks, the emperor has protected the former prince and Xiao Qianye for more than 20 years, and he has raised a successor like Xiao Qianye. Therefore, this king will never do this. ā
Although Xiao Qianye's early ascension to the throne was due to the early death of the crown prince, King Yan didn't think that he would be able to grow up if he gave Xiao Qianye a few more years. Even the first prince himself, the vassal kings respected his eldest brother's identity or the favor of the first emperor, rather than his ability. It's not a good thing to fight in the royal family, but if you insist on going your own way to clear the way for your successor, it's not a good thing if you don't have enough training. To take charge of a large empire, certain sacrifices are inevitable. At least, in the eyes of King Yan, who is determined to kill with iron and blood, his adopted son is like a sheep, and it is better to adopt a son like a wolf. King Yan is a strong man, and his nature prefers the strong. The supreme position is inhabited by those who are capable.
Therefore, what King Yan hated was never the fight between his sons. It's too stupid and self-defeating. If Xiao Qianwei did a good job, maybe King Yan would praise him a few words.
King Yan calmly glanced at his three sons and said, "You can do what you want, and this king will never interfere." But... If you do something you shouldn't do, don't blame this king for not thinking about the love between father and son. ā
Xiao Qianwei finally couldn't help it, and said, "Father will really be as fair to us as his cousin?" ā
"Fair?" Yan Wang raised his eyebrows playfully, but there was a faint disappointment in his eyes. Still a little too tender.
"What does it mean to be fair? Jun'er was fourteen years old, wandering the rivers and lakes alone to establish Zixiao Palace, what are you doing? Starting troops from Youzhou, in the past few years, they have restrained hundreds of thousands of imperial court soldiers and horses in Chenzhou and prepared food and herbs for the Youzhou army, what are you doing? He and Flawless led the troops out of Qingyun Mountain, invincible all the way, what are you doing? Looking at Xiao Qianwei's hard face, King Yan said mercilessly: "Don't say any of this." You tell this king that this king and his brothers were thrown by their father when they were fifteen or sixteen years old and had just got married. In addition to the identity of a vassal king, when he was weak and weak in the face of the border guards with heavy troops and the local feudal officials, did this king ask the emperor for fairness? But someone has asked, is it fair and unfair for the first emperor to treat the crown prince and us princes like that? "Where is there any fairness in the Royal? Ability, power, holy grace, if you don't have any of them, even if you are a prince, it is nothing.
Xiao Qianwei felt that it was unfair because he relied more on Wei Junmo than him, and gave Wei Junmo more power. But when there was no Wei Junmo, he fought for power with his brother-in-law everywhere, and overrode Xiao Qianchi's head everywhere, how could he ever think about whether it was fair to Xiao Qianchi? And King Yan, whether as a king or as the king of a country, will never use fairness as a criterion when choosing his future heir. To be fair to them is to be unfair to the foundation he has worked so hard to lay and to the people of the world. The high up place doesn't need to be fair, only the strongest and strongest.
Looking at King Shangyan's eyes, Xiao Qianwei suddenly felt a little embarrassed. It's as if some secret in his heart that he doesn't want people to know has been seen through by his father. This was the first time that King Yan had talked to them about this matter so openly, and King Yan's attitude made Xiao Qianwei breathe a sigh of relief. If his father had a tough attitude and didn't allow them to do anything, Xiao Qianwei would only feel even more resentful. But Xiao Qianwei was not more happy, because from his father's eyes, he felt that his father was not optimistic about him, as if he was a child who had not grown up and was ignorant
Clenching the fist hidden in his sleeve tightly, Xiao Qianwei gritted his teeth and was silent.
The atmosphere in the hall was a little solemn for a while, and Xiao Qianjiong shrugged: Okay, my father and brother are wonderful. Wouldn't it be too early to say something like that? And Father, what does your indifferent attitude mean?
I only heard King Yan continue to say slowly: "You are already crowned, so it doesn't matter what you want to do, of course... As a result, the king will not care. ā
Xiao Qianchi, who had been listening silently, moved in his heart, and couldn't help but raise his head and glance at King Yan. I wasn't sure if what my father meant by me. What does Father mean... If they were to compete for the throne in the future, my father would not care. But in the same way, if they are killed because of this, the father... It doesn't matter?
It's a pity that King Yan's face was too indifferent, and Xiao Qianchi couldn't see anything from it, so he had to sigh helplessly in his heart.
"Lord Qiqi, the eldest prince and the eldest young lady are here." Outside the door, the steward noticed that the atmosphere was a little wrong, and hurriedly said. No matter what happened outside, King Yan in the Yan King's Mansion had already sent a message, and the order of several sons had come from the new. As a result, Wei Gongzi became the eldest prince.
King Yan's expression was slightly dark, and he nodded, "Let them in." ā
After a while, Nangong Mo and his party walked in. Looking at the few people sitting in the hall, Nangong Mo raised his eyebrows and said with a smile: "Uncle, while you are still free in the past two days, Senior Brother said that you can cure your body first." What is the important thing about my uncle in the past two days? King Yan waved his hand to indicate that he was nothing serious, and nodded at the string song and uncle, "There are two of you." ā
The young prince of the string song nodded calmly, his eyes crossed the three brothers of the Xiao family, raised his eyebrows and smiled: "What are the princes and the three sons doing?" Shouldn't we be bothering? ā
Xiao Qianchi smiled: "Where, it's just that my father invited a few of us to say a few words." The body of the father has a son of Lao Xiange. ā
The string song boy nodded nonchalantly, "It's nothing." ā
King Yan asked, "What do you need to prepare?" ā
Xian Ge Gongzi said: "It doesn't take much to prepare, the medicinal materials are already ready, there are Wei Junmo and Master Protector, but it will take a little longer." ā
Nangong Mo said: "Senior brother, I can also help." ā
The string song boy waved his hand in disgust, "There is a difference between men and women, don't you know?" ā
Nangong Mo couldn't help but have a black line on his face, and said what about the heart of the doctor's parents? Also, don't you need a master protector?
The string song boy was even more disgusted, "With your little skill, you are embarrassed to call yourself a master?" Isn't your face red? ā
"Better than you." Next to him, Uncle Shi calmly complained about the apprentice. As a generation of martial arts masters, it was a shame in his life to accept an apprentice like Xian Ge. Therefore, Uncle Shi looked at Wei Junmo very pleasing to the eye, if there was no existence of Wei Gongzi, Uncle Shi would simply feel that his perfect life would be ruined on this unscrupulous apprentice. The only regret is that Wei Junmo's such a good root bone was not taught by him from childhood.
The young man of the string song has long been accustomed to the blows of his master from time to time, and said with a smile: "I am your apprentice." "Just because I'm inferior doesn't mean you're inferior? Speaking of which, it's not that you don't know how to teach your disciples, you're the only peerless master, and you only threw two cheats to others, and they were self-taught.
Nangong Mo couldn't help but stroke his forehead, and looked at His Royal Highness King Yan with some apologies. My uncle and brother are so free and uninhibited.
King Yan didn't care either, and said calmly: "Since this is the case, then it will be bothering the string singer."
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Three hours after the treatment of the young man of the string song began, the three brothers of Nangong Mo and the Xiao family who were waiting in the hall really understood what the so-called longer time of the young man really meant. It's really, it's been a long time, and the people inside still haven't moved from morning to afternoon. Xiao Qianchi looked at Nangong Mo hesitantly, did the young man of the string song forget to explain something? They thought that the so-called long time was enough for more than an hour. There are really a lot of things going on in Jinling City now.
Nangong Mo raised his eyes and said with a smile: "Qianchi, if you have anything, go and get busy first." I'll just wait here. ā
Zhu Chuyu, who had already heard the news, also hurriedly said: "My cousin-in-law is right, eldest brother, husband, third brother, if you have something, go and get busy first." Father, here we will keep it. ā
Xiao Qianchi hesitated, but still said, "Wait a little longer, it should come out soon." "Even if it takes a long time, you can't skip a meal, right?
As soon as the words fell, the guards outside came to tell Chen Yu to ask to see him. King Yan couldn't see anyone, so the three of them had to get up and hurry to the study.
In the flower hall, Nangong Mo sat in a chair and drank tea casually. Zhu Chuyu and the county lord of Yongcheng sat opposite, and Zhu Chuyu glanced at Nangong Mo from time to time. Nangong Mo didn't care, put down the teacup and supported his forehead with one hand in contemplation.
Zhu Chuyu looked at the woman opposite, wanting to say something for a while, but he didn't know how to speak. Glancing at the Yongcheng County Lord who was sitting next to him, the Yongcheng County Lord didn't seem to see it, just staring fixedly at the outside of the gate.
"Cousin-in-law." Zhu Chuyu coughed lightly and spoke.
Nangong Mo raised his eyes to see that she didn't speak, Zhu Chuyu smiled with a smile on his face, and laughed softly: "In the future... I'm afraid I should call my sister-in-law. I really didn't expect that Wei Gongzi would... When I first heard about it, I was scared. Yongcheng, don't you say? ā
Yongcheng came back to his senses and nodded. Just heard about her cousin's life experience, she was really scared. Although her identity is a little embarrassing because she was raised by Princess Yan's side since she was a child, the county lord of Yongcheng has always had a good impression of Wei Junmo and Nangong Mo. So there's nothing bad about it other than shock.
Nangong Mo said lightly: "I was also taken aback. ā
Zhu Chuyu raised his eyebrows and said, "Cousin-in-law is really... Didn't know about it all along? ā
Zhu Chuyu is actually a little weird, is it that Wei Gongzi already knows his life experience. It's just that he hid from King Yan Princess Yan and the three sons of King Yan's Mansion.
Nangong Mo raised his eyebrows, "Otherwise?" ā
Zhu Chuyu smiled, "It's nothing, it's really a family in the future." ā
Nangong Mo smiled lightly.
Zhu Chuyu sighed secretly in her heart, she didn't want to be enemies with Nangong Mo and Wei Junmo, but the world is so strange, the more she doesn't want anything, the more she comes. Now with such an identity, as long as Xiao Qianwei is still the slightest unwilling, they are destined to become enemies. In that case, there is no point in backing down.
Thinking of this, Zhu Chuyu's eyes were a little more resolute. It's just that her half-lowered eyes make it impossible to see her eyes, and her beautiful face has a little more gentle and calm taste.
It's a pity that the Zhu family has... But it doesn't matter, she's already this far, isn't she? From a daughter of Gao Yibo's mansion, which the magnates in Jinling City can't look down on at all, she is about to become the prince and concubine of Great Xia. What else could she not do?!