The painting was of course perfectly prepared.

Mu Mu found four servants and solved all the regrets of Miss Xiaohan in one night. Miss Xiaohan has done this far, if he can't even do this little work, then why don't he find a stone to hit and die?

Childe is wearing the clothes he usually wears today, and he persuaded Childe to change into a new set, but Childe said no, this set is very good. He sighed in his heart, Childe always thought that the form was not very important, but it was actually very important. With so many princes standing together, which detail is not important? All important.

This time, it was all up to Miss Xiaohan to give him Zhang Luo, otherwise, the gifts he prepared would definitely be submerged in the gift pile.

Fusu knew Mu Mu's thoughts, and they also knew Xiao Han's thoughts, they didn't want to let themselves have an imperfection, and they didn't want him to miss a detail. But with his experience in the past 30 years, he knows that his father values pragmatic people more. If it's too delicate, it will seem deliberate, and if it's too deliberate, it will seem false, that's what my father thinks.

At this moment, the emperor in Xianyang Palace was staring at the palace wall in the distance. There is a birthday every year, and he doesn't like it anymore now. The day came that meant he had a lot of unfinished business and no time. It means that his muscles are more relaxed, his memory is not as good as before, and it also means that others will treat him as an old man.

He has many things that are not satisfactory, the output of the land is always too little, there are always too many natural disasters, the ministers are diligent, but they are either too stupid or too smart, they always have to speculate about their own intentions, they think too little about the country, they are always not on the same beat as themselves.

And the Six Nations, the hateful Six Nations, have become a concept of the past, and some people still remember it. thought that Gao gradually left without the idea of revenge, left him in the palace, gave him a chance to play his strengths, and also told others that his mind of Yingzheng was the mind of the world, not the mind of the old Qin State. I didn't expect that after so long, he would still kill! How could he have been so easy for people to get his hands on? Jumping clowns!

Don't know where the credible person is? I don't know where the reliable people are?

I wonder what happened to the people who were looking for the elixir?

While looking for immortal medicine and building a mausoleum, how ridiculous he is, there must be someone in Xianyang City who thinks so. Maybe that's what his sons thought.

He had very ambivalent ideas about his sons.

They care about state affairs, are diligent in political affairs, and are said to help him share his worries, but aren't they a succession frame like this? Doesn't it mean that he is old and dying? But if they play cats and dogs all day long, eat, drink and have fun, he thinks that a father like him should not have such a son. In the future, I don't know who will give this good foundation to, and who will pass on this thousand years of success?

Sometimes he thinks that the difference between heaven and hell is simply the difference between those sons who eat and wait for death and the inner torture and court battles he experienced as a teenager. Not necessarily what they do is bad. And if all of them are shrewd and capable, and all of them are brave enough to be the first, it will be a nightmare for the royal family and the country.

One or two of those who work hard are enough, and those who eat and wait for death want to mix and mix, as long as they are safe.

Therefore, Fusu is a good son, Gao is a good son, Jiang Lu is a good son, and Hu Hai is also a good son.

The daughters are all good daughters.

Today, his children are waiting to celebrate his birthday. But he remembered all kinds of past events, juvenile things, confused things, heartwarming things, sad things......

It is said that if a person always remembers the past, it means that he is old. Is he old? He was only forty-six years old.

But he was just forty-six years old, but he didn't want to see anyone more and more. In this life, I have seen too many hypocritical faces, fearful faces, flattering faces, merit-seeking faces, and calculating faces, and I don't want to see more faces. The man of God also said that if you are distant from mortals, others will not be able to know your thoughts, and if you can't know, you won't know how to deal with them, and you will have the opportunity to control them.

Therefore, he only does things, and does not see people or people.

Even if he met someone, no one could understand his loneliness. People are the loneliest when they are busy, and their smiles are indifferent, who said that?

The great eunuch Liang Chen walked in lightly and stood beside him respectfully. He'd been in and out several times, and he knew it was to remind him that the feast was about to begin.

Xiao Ying'er, Hu Hai's mother, also came in to look at him. If she is not announced on weekdays, she will not dare to come in casually. Today, today's ......, forget it, go and meet them.

If you don't even go out to meet people today, you don't know what rumors will be tomorrow.

Liang Chen is very good at doing things, and he didn't choose a particularly empty palace room for today's family banquet. But when he came in, it turned out that his family already had so much, and some women who hadn't seen her for a long time couldn't remember what she used to be.

There were too many people, and he couldn't help but feel a little upset.

He sat down and waited for them to offer their blessings one by one. Today he will see many faces, utilitarian faces, pampering faces, and grieving faces......

The first one to come up was Fusu's mother, who was a good woman, and when she was young, she always liked to sing "The mountains have Fusu, and Xi has Hehua." I don't see the son, but I see madness and ......." When she was young, he was young.

Then there is Gao's mother, Jiang Lu's mother...... Hu Hai's mother. He was strange, even though his face was old, his voice did not change much.

It's just that when they sing, is he still in the mood to listen to songs?

Perhaps when they sing, their mood is different from when they were younger.

This was followed by the blessings of the sons and daughters. Oh my God, so many people.

Turning his head and motioning to Liang Chen, let them come together, he was a little tired.

Liang Chen announced his arrangement loudly, and the faces of the children were surprised, disappointed, and relieved...... maybe only his children in the world had such an instantaneous and ever-changing expression.

He laughed at himself a little.

Next, Fusu knelt, knelt high, and knelt down......

One by one, the daughters knelt down.

They were all holding and holding the gifts they had given him, and they must have given him all the best things in the world, of course, it was only what they thought was the best.

"Fusu, let my father see what you are taking?"

Fusu is the eldest son, and he still has to be one, and he can't accept them all, send them all, and he can't do this to his children or ministers.

"Yes". Fusu replied respectfully, and said, "Father, my son has to ask someone for help." ”

"I'm here to help." The answer was answered by his clever youngest son, Hu Hai, who was as pleasing as his mother.

Fusu stood up, handed the thing in his hand like a wooden tablet to Hu Hai, and held it himself, he slowly moved and unfolded.

The women who were standing and the children who were kneeling all exclaimed in unison, and although their voices were muffled, they could still hear the shock in their hearts.

The painting was so big, it had never been bigger. It's so beautiful, it's beautiful I've never seen before.

The Great Wall, what he often thinks about, if it is all completed, will this be the case? It's all east to the sea! He just asked to repair a section in the north, and thought about connecting the Great Wall of the original Zhao State and Qi State, but he has not done it yet. Is this what it is like if it is done?

Is this the momentum like a rainbow?

"Fusu, is there a word on it? Read it to your father. ”

Fu Su cleared his throat: "The long dragon is lying on the post, and the achievements of the thousand autumns are in sight; Dapeng takes off, and the grand plan of the world sends the spring breeze".

"The long dragon lies on the post, and the achievements of the thousand autumns are in full view; Dapeng vacates the sky, and the grand plan of the world sends the spring breeze, this painting is good, and the words on it are good. Liang Chen, you show it to me. I seemed to see a light up there. ”

Liang Chen had to give the order, and carefully held the painting up.

"Shall I open it and see if there is light?"

He looked closer, but the light was not in the place just now, how could he see that there was light just now?

"Fusu, why did I see that there was light just now, but now I can't see it?"

"Father, it's about the angle and distance of observation. I'll show it to my father again. ”

Fusu and Hu Hai stood in the place just now, and now people paid attention to it and whispered, "There is light, there is light, and there is direction." ”

The discovery of light puts him in a good mood. Fusu is so serious about what this kid does, just like he did when he was young.

Fusu's mother is wiping her tears, this is her good son, who never does anything to disgrace her.

"My father likes this painting very much, and my father has also seen it on your strategy, and what you do is what a prince should do. The father was very satisfied. Come and drink tea with my father tomorrow morning, my father hasn't taught you anything for a long time. ”

"Yes, father, the son remembers." Fusu retreated quietly, looking pampered and unfazed.

Her mother was wiping tears again. Alas, women, there are many tears. My son should be happy when he grows up.

"If you have any other good things, take them out for everyone to see, no matter what they are, they are your filial piety, and my father likes them."

He found that at this moment, his heart was relaxed, like the ground that had just rained, moist and soft. It's all because of these women and children, he needs them.

The children's gifts were displayed one by one. Whatever it was, he nodded and smiled, and said a word or two to them. He found that he was relaxed, and the smiles on the children's faces were relaxed, and this relief was all real and beautiful.

Princess Ru, his second daughter, presented a box: "Father, the daughter and the two children made a set of utensils, which were only taken out of the kiln last night. There's a picture of your grandson on it. ”

"Oh? Chinaware? You went to the kiln? "His interest grew.

"No, let's go to the porcelain workshop, and when we're done, we ask someone to burn it."

"Take it and show it to my father."

Liang Chen slipped down again and presented it.

The box opened to reveal a set of white cutlery. He picked up a small bowl, hehe, it wasn't too round. Such white cutlery is very rare in the palace, and it is made so thin. He seemed to feel that there was light coming through, so he took it high, and looked at the light, ah, it can really penetrate the light. This is really a novelty.

There are paintings on each small bowl, and at first glance they are drawn by children, ochre-colored fish, lambs, ......, and a wolf, oh, it's really a wolf.

"There's a wolf up there."

As soon as these words came out, there was a buzz below. Some people can't help but get worried. Princess Ru was also a little uneasy. The children had to draw a wolf, but they didn't expect something to happen.

Seeing that his daughter was a little nervous, he sighed in his heart and asked softly, "This wolf is still wearing clothes, why does he look aggrieved?" ”

Princess Ru said in a trembling voice: "That wolf has just been beaten, and his mother-in-law thinks he can't catch a sheep." ”

Everyone laughed "loudly", it turned out to be such a wolf!

He also thought it was funny, the child's world was so interesting. These kneeling children were also fun when they were younger. He couldn't help but think of Fusu's soft little hands touching his face when he was a child, and Hu Hai also tugged at his beard mischievously. He was so young at that time, and he felt that there was a bubbling river in his chest.

Liang Chen said: "Your Majesty, look, there are children's finger prints on the bottom of this bowl. ”

"Oh? Are they both? He flipped over the bowl by bowl, and sure enough, the little finger was round and the fingerprints were clear. There was also a thumbprint under the plate, which must have belonged to his princess Ru.

He was speechless for a moment in his arms, and sighed for a long time before he said to his daughter who was looking at him below, "How old is my grandson?" ”

"Li Wu is eight years old, Li Liang is six years old. They asked me to say a word to my grandfather. ”

"Oh? What words. ”

"They said they hoped that my grandfather would sleep well and eat well."

"Haha, good boy, let the children come over one day and play with their grandfather for a while."

"Yes, Father. The children are looking forward to it. ”

He happily commanded, "Liang Chen, let people wash the basin, and I will use this plate to eat in a while." ”

Everyone moved again, and his joy was everyone's happiness, hehe......

The blessings were said one by one, and the gifts were all made with heart, but when I listened to it, the joy and excitement just now faded and disappeared.

It turned out that this thing was like silver, and when it was spent, it was empty.