The father likes the eldest son, and the mother loves the child.

Why?

The Chinese tradition is also the tradition of most parts of the modern world: the father is the pillar of the family, and the responsibility is heavy.

The eldest son can share the burden of the family as soon as possible, so the father likes it. Mothers, on the other hand, are more concerned about their young children who need more protection and care.

This is a choice of survival, and it has little to do with the difference in the feelings of men and women.

Zhao Yue could see that his brother Zhongjun's thoughts were not fundamentally shaken, because he understood how crazy and paranoid people who were brainwashed could be.

The post-90s and post-00s generations were just able to learn about the crazy and horrific atrocities of the 'Islamic State' from information channels, and they knew that a certain family of the cult was in a certain restaurant in Yantai, just to train their courage, and in broad daylight, they frantically killed a woman from a good family who had nothing to do with them.

As a post-80s generation, Zhao Yue has personally experienced the wheel among his relatives. How stupid and terrible are the Zigong believers.

Children and relatives are not as important as promoting greatness, law, and becoming gods.

donated all the money and property that the family had worked hard to accumulate, so that the family had nothing to support, no money for medical treatment when sick, and even no food, and he ended up as a prostitute and a female plaything thug for survival. This is also the result of an intoxicating behavior.

Heavyly, they gather people to oppose society, harm people everywhere, and are confident that they are accumulating merit by doing good deeds, completely destroying human nature.

Zhao Lian, who has been brainwashed by Confucianism for ten years, and his temperament is not ordinary, how can he easily change the criteria he abides by.

Zhao Yue originally planned to let his brother know more about new ideas and new knowledge, and slowly turn his brother around with time and facts, but impatience and impatience and resentment flared up together, and he didn't suppress the fire for a while, and slammed his brother very hastily, hurting his brother a lot, but what role did it play in the transformation of thinking?

Tsk, the effect is too poor and unsatisfactory.

I hope that the wise brother can see the cruel reality in this trip

Zhang Yihui, a mother who knows her child very well, can better perceive the calculations in her eldest son's heart, so she is even more secretly worried.

For her and her husband, not only the palms and backs of their hands are meat, but the three children are all meat in their hearts and are the most precious treasures. There can be no slip-ups, let alone sacrifice and cannibalism.

The eldest son is so brilliant and brilliant. The youngest son is even more magical. If brothers can work together and work together, it will definitely be of great benefit. Otherwise, it was a terrible scene.

None of the brothers had a good character.

The eldest son was actually mainly taken care of, taught, and raised by the old lady of the Ning family.

Because Zhang Yihui and her husband have to work together to solve the tens of thousands of mouths in Zhao Zhuang, they also have to take care of their daughters and honor the elderly, they are too tired and have no time and energy.

The eldest son is deeply influenced by his grandmother, plus genetics, but his heart is kind but not soft-hearted. And the youngest son is extraordinary, obviously born hard-hearted, and his thoughts have their own, and no one can change this.

When necessary, these two brothers can be ruthless.

The youngest son comforted him before: There will be no change in Xuanwumen. If the elder brother just doesn't change, at most let the elder brother stay at home to honor his grandmother.

However, how can the eldest son, who has ambitions since childhood, be a person who can give up his ideals? How can you be willing to be detained at home and eat and wait for the years to die?

The youngest son once said: If his family is prosperous, he will be able to multiply talents. Mother, you see that Tang Li is lazy, the family is not the biggest, let alone the strongest, at best it is medium, but the three sons and one daughter are all very good, and the daughters can lay down half of the country, and there are many talents among the relatives, so their family is outstanding. This is the inevitability of history.

Zhang Yihui compares her own family again, how do you look at it, how do you think it is better than Tang Lihao, how similar it is. The difference is nothing more than that he is not as good as the Dou family to have a son, and her husband is not Li Yuan's wives and concubines.

Therefore, as long as she thinks about the reluctance of her eldest son, Zhang Yihui is not worried, but frightened.

If the eldest son really does not change, he must be a brother against each other.

With the magical ability of the youngest son, there is the entire Zhaozhuang people who worship and support the faith, follow and support, and the eldest son is not the opponent of the younger brother no matter how good he is at politics, but the eldest son will not admit defeat, and the contradiction will only intensify.

At a certain time, even if there are elders who balance it, the tragedy of the Tang King Li family will inevitably repeat itself.

Alas!

Children are stupid, parents are worried. The child is too powerful, and being a parent may not be worry-free. Pity the parents of the world.

In the mother's fear, Zhao Lian and his entourage according to Zhao Yue's plan, Tokyo and Jiangnan smoothly turned around for a few months, and traveled north to the lively and majestic Mount Tai, but returned home in the hot summer.

The old grandmother seemed to be several years younger, full of red face, full of energy, neat legs and feet, straight body, obviously in good health, extremely comfortable, but her eyes were more precipitated.

After handing out the gifts, she smiled and said, "I'm too old to stand the heat." Good home, come back to escape the heat. ”

In the attention of his parents and younger brothers, Zhao Lian, who was obviously emaciated, smiled and saluted as usual, and then rushed into his house and did not come out again.

Ma Gongliang and Chai Jin were heartless, their expressions were very refreshing, they were relaxed, laughing and laughing, they went home and got together again, and they continued to read in the study room specially arranged by the Zhao family.

The old grandmother touched her calm little grandson, chuckled at her worried son and daughter-in-law, and said, "Let the public be honest and cover the prickly heat." The prickly heat came out, and everything was fine. Leave him alone. ”

It doesn't matter.

Zhang Yihui immediately shifted the focus of care from the youngest son to the eldest son, and arranged the little bean sprouts who were quiet and quiet to take care of (monitor) the eldest son, to prevent the eldest son from having any accidents, and he was personally responsible for the eldest son's three meals a day.

The heat has passed. Zhao Lian finally came out.

The person is so thin that he is shaking, but his eyes are bright and condensed many times.

Looking at a round and bald head, wearing a small vest and shorts and small slippers, a refreshing and comfortable, smiling young brother sucking honey popsicles and standing at the door, tilting his little head to look at him, Zhao Lian took another popsicle with a smile, and bit down a piece, Meimei tasted the coolness of the heart, slowly squatted down and said: "This thing is good, this cruel summer is pointing to it to live." ”

Then he suddenly stared at Zhao Yue and asked with a wry smile: "Isn't my brother stupid?" ”

Zhao Yue looked at the blue sky, reached out and grabbed his brother's long hair on his head, and said with a smile: "The smartest people have been as stupid as you. The younger brother is too. Just cut your long hair shorter. ”

Zhao Lian smiled knowingly, and couldn't help but be a little stunned when he saw his parents and the two dead friends appear laughing.

Ma Gongliang and Chai Jin were dressed like Zhao Yue, with a light scoop on their heads. And my father's long hair was only enough to tie up, and his beard was trimmed short and beautiful, and the whole person looked much younger and more capable.

Looking around, the families who come and go in the house have their hair so short that it can't be shorter.

Chai Jin came over and pulled Zhao Lian up, touched his bare head, and said with a triumphant smile: "Look, it's refreshing, right?" It's very comfortable, envious, jealous, hateful, right? ”

Ma Gongliang saw that Chai Jin couldn't adjust, and came over and smiled: "Brother, don't pay attention to these two goods." These days without you, I'm fed up with him playing tricks. Let's go, get a haircut first, and then go to the pool for a good time. ”

Pull Zhao Lian away, "San Lang has built three big swimming pools in the backyard, one is ours, and the other is surrounded by a beach, lawn, gazebo, flowers, shade, deck chairs, water balloon, and a variety of special swimsuits. The grandmothers didn't like it at first, but then they said yes. ”

Looking at the eldest son who had finally regained his vitality, he smiled and walked away, and he breathed a long sigh of relief when his parents were parents. These days, their hearts are more difficult than their firstborn.

Zhang Yihui only feels as light as a swallow now, and her mood is as excited and happy as when she was newly married.

She pulled her young son and whispered with a smile as she walked, "San Lang, you still won." ”

Zhao Yue shook his head, looked at his parents who were a little confused and uneasy, and said with a smile: "It's our family that won." ”

"Yes, yes. It's our family."

Lu Zhu, who was secretly scouting, returned to the old lady and reported everything he saw.

The old grandmother hummed softly and sighed, "Alas, it's finally clear after the rain." It's not easy! ”

Zhao Lian cleaned up his hair, just cut it short, and did not go swimming, but appeared in front of his grandmother refreshed, knelt down as soon as he entered the door, knelt down in front of the old lady, bowed his head and said ashamedly: "The grandson is dull and unfilial, and the grandmother is tired to worry about." ”

The old lady pulled up the fluttering eldest grandson, looked up and down, her eyes were full of distress, and it took a long time to wipe her eyes, pat the hand of her beloved eldest grandson, and said with a smile: "Grandson, it's good to figure it out." If you rebel or not, don't care about it, just as your brother said, and see what you do.

Our family is a common people, and only this life is precious. How can anyone slaughter it? A living person cannot suffocate urine. It's better to be prepared than not to be ready, and it is not worth it to let the barbarians cut and kill when you get it, and die unjustly. ”

At the end, she said meaningfully: "Fame and fortune, and grand ambitions and hegemony are all false." Do as much as you can. It's good to live a solid life from generation to generation. It's that simple. ”

Zhao Lian smiled bitterly.

The reason is simple, but how many people can understand it? Look at how miserable my brain hurts.

In fact, in Tokyo, he was dead.

An emperor who is related to the life and death of the people's honor and disgrace is not interested in the cement and war horses of the military of Dali, and is very fond of a mirror that organizes his appearance, and is fascinated by the new band that Cangzhao deliberately used Qinglou women to form and train in the capital, and the love songs and dances they performed.

How similar is such an emperor to the queen of the Southern Tang Dynasty, and the fate should be almost the same, right?

Tong Guan, an ideal eunuch who was fanatical about showing his talents in military affairs and was bent on making great achievements, finally went to the Western Army and embarked on a journey, but he took away 100,000 Guan at the price difference on 500 horses. It was also satisfied by Cangzhao, welcomed by the Western Army, satisfied by the emperor, and appreciated by the ministers.

What does this prove?

Look at that Gao Yu again, what does a ruffian who plays fancy football know about military affairs?

But he was extremely trusted by the emperor.

The emperor really took great pains to promote Gao Yu, first let Gao Yu join the command of the forbidden army guarding the palace, and then promote step by step, and the speed of promotion in the army is so fast, if it is not for the opposition of the ministers, and the ancestral restrictions that those who have made great contributions to the border war are not allowed to serve as the three lieutenants, I am afraid that Gao Yu will be promoted to the head of the military attaché.

Tong Guan, who had gained great benefits, repaid the favor, and in order to further rein in Zhao Lian, he kindly reminded him, revealing that the emperor had planned to send Gao Yu to the Western Army at a certain time, and entrusted it to Liu Zhongwu, the general guarding the border, to "gild" the merit and lay the foundation for Gao Yu's smooth promotion in the future.

The so-called Cai Jing, who is highly respected?

Hmph, don't mention it. It's too hypocritical, too gloomy and spicy.

Look at the people of Jiangnan again.

If there was no contrast in the world of science and technology depicted by Zhao Yue, Zhao Lian would have suddenly witnessed the wealth and peace of Jiangnan from the unbearable place on the border, and he would definitely feel that the Great Song Dynasty was really good, but now it is not like that.

Tired peasants, backward tools, poor efficiency, miserable harvests, a life that does not feel the change year after year, greedy officials who show off their might, and the domineering princes in the Yanei, all after another are ugly in officialdom

The dignified and upright appearance of the officials who once made Zhao Lian envious and longing for it became a vicious wolf who stared at each other and tried his best to be more shrewd, desperately better than anyone else, more able to make money and enjoy, and even more able to deceive the world and steal his name.

And the best brother and sworn friend also disapproves of loyalty and patriotism. This made Zhao Lian even more uncomfortable.

Chai Jin is just that. His family has a great enmity with Emperor Zhao.

Ma Gongliang actually said that in fact, he was not interested in being an official at all, and he worked hard to take the imperial examination, but it was just the expectation of his family, and his brother was a role model by his side, and he also had a competitive heart. His interest lies in business, and he is fascinated by the new business models, new products, and new methods described in the new book. His father also said that San Lang was playing a game of heaven as a chessboard and stars as children.

With such a touching thing, how can the second brother not participate?

Isn't it better to partner with your brother and freely become an official for your own people to make money and manage your finances than to work hard for others?

For the young people in the flower season, classmates and friends are the greatest in terms of ideological influence and lethality. Parents and teachers said 10,000 words bitterly, but I was afraid that I would not be able to stand up to my classmates and friends casually.

Everything along the way destroyed Zhao Lian's belief step by step.

At school, the children heard how beautiful our society is, how noble people are, but they can grow up and be sensible, but they find that it is not at all what the teacher said

Zhao Lian encountered this.

It is the age of rebellion, can the intelligent Zhao Lianyan not reflect on the change?

This is Zhao Yue's only source of confidence. It turned out that he succeeded.

――――Dazhang, look at my prickly heat, begging for a ticket to adopt