Wait for a month!

Pei Min finally waited for the arrival of his family.

"Mother!" Pei Min didn't care about being on the street, kowtowed to Pei's mother respectfully, and said: "The unfilial son has seen his mother, so his mother is worried." ”

Pei's mother is reasonable, but she is very uncomfortable in her heart.

The older I get, the more I can't suppress my emotions. Pei Min is her only son, and no one can replace him. On the one hand, he hopes that his son can become the dragon and phoenix among people, and on the other hand, he also hopes that Pei Min can accompany him and reunite with his family, and his heart is full of contradictions.

At this moment, seeing Pei Min kneeling on the ground, the accumulated contradictory thoughts disappeared in an instant, and he smiled: "Get up, get up!" Don't make people laugh on this street. ”

"Daddy!"

A figure crashed into Pei Min's arms.

Pei Min couldn't help but take a step back, before he stabilized his body, hugged the figure with both arms, and said, "It's terrible, Daddy can't hold it anymore." ”

The only one who can steal the limelight on this occasion is the lawless Pei Saburo.

The tiger-headed little guy was as strong as a cow, and shouted excitedly in his father's arms: "Daddy, Daddy, Meteor gave birth to a white pony, but it's beautiful." Daddy, daddy, can you give it to the child, I have chosen the name, it is called Lion Race, the horse that has raced the lion. ”

He grabbed Pei Min's shirt with his little hand and stared at Pei Min expectantly with those big eyes.

Pei Min looked at the cute big eyes, his heart was crisp, pinched the face of his baby son, and said, "Kiss Daddy, Daddy will give you the lion race." ”

Pei Sanlang danced with his hands, hugged Pei Min's neck and shoulders and kissed him heavily, he was so excited that he struggled to jump out of Pei Min's arms, and went to Gongsun You, Jiao Chen, and Pei Mu to tell them the good news, so that they could be happy together.

"Father!"

Pei Muyu and Pei Yanfeng stepped forward to say hello together.

"Rain, wind!"

For his eldest daughter and eldest son, Pei Min doesn't know when, he is no longer called Xiaoqi and Xiaoba, but treats them as little adults.

The years are unforgiving, and before you know it, Xiaoqi and Xiaoba are already fifteen years old.

According to the rules of this era, Xiao Qi can get married.

Xiao Qi inherited her mother's beauty and talent, and freely studied with Wang Wei, Wang Changling, Wang Zhilian, Zhang Xu and other great writers. In particular, his painting skills are very outstanding because of Wang Wei's true biography.

Xiaoba is relatively mediocre, he has dabbled in many things, he knows everything, he is broad but not refined, and there is nothing particularly outstanding.

But Pei Min is most satisfied and proud of Xiaoba, who has the most simple nature of human beings, filial piety and modesty.

Xiaoba can be said to be the most powerful second generation of officials in the world except for the prince, but he does not have the slightest arrogance in him, and he does not have the slightest arrogance in dealing with others.

Pei Mu and Jiao Chen's bodies are a little abnormal, and Xiao Ba can detect it.

Virtue in the world, in order to be virtuous.

Pei Min is very proud that he has such a son.

"The older you get, the more beautiful you get, you can get married......"

Xiaoqi Pei Muyu blushed directly, and said coquettishly: "Dad! ”

For Xiaoba, Pei Min was only satisfied, and had nothing else to say, patted him on the shoulder, and then gave Jiao Chen and Gongsun You a silent look respectively, and beckoned everyone to enter the mansion together.

This long-lost family reunion is a happy one.

Pei Saburo was separated from his father for a long time, especially clinging to him, pulling him to sit in his arms, and he asked him to tell stories.

This Pei Min is the best, what "Hans Christian Andersen's Fairy Tales" and "One Thousand and One Nights' Stories", even if he can't remember everything, it is enough to meet the needs of children in this era.

Pei Min still remembers that when Xiao Qi and Xiao Ba were young, they pestered themselves every day to tell them stories.

Pei Min thought about it, and the story of Little Red Riding Hood should be suitable to say: "Once upon a time there was a lovely little girl, who liked everyone who saw her, but the one who liked her the most was her grandmother......"

Unexpectedly, Pei Min just said a beginning, Pei Sanlang shook his head and shook his hands and feet: "Don't listen, don't listen, Little Red Riding Hood is not good." ”

Pei Min thought that Pei Saburo had heard it, so he hurriedly said: "Then Daddy will tell the story of the seven dwarfs." ”

"Don't listen!" Pei Saburo muttered and said, "I want to listen to the war, I want to listen to the duel." Listen to Spartan ......" the word Sparta, the little guy roared

Pei Min was instantly dumbfounded, and looked at Gongsun You blankly.

Gongsun You made a big red face and didn't know what to say.

Jiao Chen said with a smile: "There is a Western opera troupe in Liangzhou, and on San Lang's birthday before, he invited the troupe to enter the house to be lively. Where did I think that Western theater troupes are different from our theater troupes, they are performing some heroic deeds that happened in history. ”

Pei Min expressed his understanding: "This is a kind of ancient Greek drama and opera, which is very different from our acrobatic dance. We practiced it with our hands, and they tested their facial expressions and body language, each with its own merits. ”

Jiao Chen said: "At that time, I performed the story of the Western Spartacus against Rome, and Saburo liked it for some reason, and he would shout a few words about Sparta when he practiced swords. ”

Pei Min covered his face with his hands, which was too shameful.

Looking at Pei Sanlang, who was tiger-headed and tiger-brained, the scene of his son growing up bare, holding a spear in one hand and a shield in the other, shouting "Sparta", shook his spirit, and secretly thought: "No, you can't let the little guy learn badly!" ”

Pei Min pondered for a moment and said, "Then I'll tell you the same Western story, which is much better than Sparta." ”

Pei Saburo was pleasantly surprised: "What story?" ”

Pei Min said: "Knights of the Round Table ......"

Pei Minzhao later generations have read the book "The Death of King Arthur", and still have a certain understanding of King Arthur Pendragon.

Immediately, Pei Min claimed Arthur Pendragon as the king, created the Knights of the Round Table, and led the British people to successfully repel the Saxon invasion from the north through twelve battles.

Compared with Spartacus's bravery and brainlessness, King Arthur's image is much more brilliant.

Humility, honor, sacrifice, bravery, compassion, spirituality, honesty, justice, especially Pei Min is telling a story, not a historical fact, and the characters are inevitably beautified.

Pei Saburo listened to it with relish, and when it was critical, he couldn't help but dance, as if he was the protagonist Arthur Pendragon, and he was particularly excited.

Pei Min finished the story and asked, "Does San Lang know what chivalry is?" ”

Pei Saburo shook his head with a bit of a dazed look.

Pei Min was about to say what chivalry is, but his eyes suddenly rolled.

Chivalry is a faith. It is based on the personal sense of glory as the object of reverence, accumulating some positive factors of the ancient martial spirit of the nation, and representing the noble character of the knight.

In his memory, the appearance of knights was just thirty years later, and chivalry had already begun to take shape in the West, but no one had brought it up.

The Tang Dynasty wanted to rule the West, and the first thing was to assimilate their culture.

Pei Min changed his words instantly: "The most important point of the so-called chivalry is that the rich and noble cannot be lewd, the poor and the lowly cannot be moved, and the mighty cannot be bent, do you understand?" ”

Pei Saburo raised his arms and said, "I understand, I want to be a knight, no, I want to be a knight king!" ”

Even Pei Min himself could not have imagined that one of his stories created the greatest knight king in Western history.

And the slogan of chivalry has also become the Confucian "rich and noble cannot be lewd, poor and lowly cannot be moved, and mighty cannot be bent"

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