Pei Wanshi came to the edge of the bed with the meat porridge in his hand and sat down, carefully looked at the beloved son in front of him, his face showed the brilliance of love, and said softly: "Min'er's complexion is getting better and better, or it won't be long before she can go to the school alive." The pen %fun %Pavilion www.biquge.info pulled down the course for a few days, and it still had some impact. After you go back, you should ask your husband for advice, communicate with the talents in the clan, and make sure you understand clearly if you don't understand. This academic thing is not sloppy at all. You usually like to dance swords, and because my mother saw that you didn't delay your studies and could strengthen your body, you didn't interfere much. I didn't expect Min'er to be so talented in swordsmanship, and her swordsmanship has reached such a realm. ”

"I don't really want you to develop in this direction...... It's not that I want to interfere with your future, but I just think that a simple martial artist has no future. It is true that our dynasty advocates martial arts, but what can be admired is military merit. The key to military merit lies in strategy, not personal bravery. What's more, our Pei family has always been a scholar, and we mainly govern the country with knowledge. Although our dynasty attaches great importance to martial arts, only Wenchen can really achieve one person under ten thousand people. Even if you can't be a famous minister, it doesn't matter, whether you are a scholar or a Confucian scholar, you can educate the next generation and be respected, and it is better than being a martial artist. ”

Pei Wan's family was born lowly and belongs to a lowly family, but his vision is not small, and he has great expectations for his son. The Xi invasion came suddenly, and Huairou County was unprepared. Where are the county soldiers who maintain law and order in the county the elite opponents of the Xi people, there is no time to organize an effective confrontation. At that time, she helped people dry rice on the drying field, noticed something unusual, and cleverly climbed the big banyan tree on the edge of the drying field, but was not affected. Because of this, I saw my son with a single sword like the reincarnation of an overlord, killing the Xi soldiers and horses, and there was no power to fight back. He even easily passed through the defense line of 100 people and killed the leader of the Xi clan under the sword.

Pei Wanshi was more than pleasantly surprised, but also deeply uneasy, if Pei Min embarked on this killing road from now on, how would she sleep peacefully in the future? There is a way that the clay pot is not broken from the well, and the general will inevitably die in battle, Pei Wan's beloved son is heartfelt, but he doesn't want a white-haired person to send a black-haired person, and regret it for life.

In the face of Pei Wan's persuasion, Pei Jingyuan could feel Pei Wan's heart of love for his son, and he couldn't stop nodding his head to show that he understood.

Seeing Pei Min's promise, Pei Wanshi put his mind at ease, remembered the doctor's advice, and continued to chat with him, talking about the current changes in Huairou County, and said with a little pride: "My son saved the people of the entire county, and everyone in the city is grateful to you?" A few days ago, when you were unconscious, the prefectural commander personally came to visit us at home. Seeing that our house is surrounded by walls, he wants to give us a house. Your mother refused, we are poor and poor, and we can't lose our backbone. The county magistrate wants to take advantage of my son's momentum to go to the next level, and we can't be fooled by him. ”

"Also, the matchmakers who came to inquire about the marriage situation these days have broken the threshold of our family. My son is also angry, so that Wei Niang exhaled and raised his eyebrows in front of the villagers. But now I want to talk to our mother and son, but it's too late. Son, you must remember that those who can share hardships are truly trustworthy, and those who come to the door when they see you rich and noble have bad intentions. Hmph, my son is a member of the Pei family in Hedong, even if he wants to marry, he has to marry a noble girl with five surnames and seven wangli, where can I see a merchant girl who is a philistine. ”

Pei Jing smiled from afar, but his heart became heavier and heavier, and it could be seen that Pei Wanshi regarded Pei Min as his everything, and the reason for living was Pei Min, who wanted to cultivate him into a talent and walk into the door of Pei's house openly.

Pei Wanshi chattered with Pei Jingyuan for a long time, until Pei Jingyuan was tired and fell asleep.

Pei Wanshi watched Pei Jingyuan fall asleep, and the tears finally couldn't help rolling down, and he couldn't stop it.

This night, Pei Jingyuan had a dream, a strange dream, he dreamed that he was in a hospital bed, his mother and father who had worked hard all his life were chatting happily with "him" and making fun, while his "himself" was like being in a state of soul, opening the perspective of God, becoming a bystander, and from the eyes of another self, he seemed to see the deep grief...... He's Pei Min!

When Pei Jingyuan woke up, tears had already soaked the pillow towel.

Thinking about everything in the dream, Pei Jingyuan didn't know whether it was thinking about it day and night, or the telepathy between the two due to the exchange of souls. He didn't want the dreams to be real, so that his family and his parents wouldn't be overly sad because of him. He struggled to straighten up, and by the hazy moonlight that faintly penetrated through the window, he endured the pain around him, and moved to the desk in front of the window: he had seen Pei Wanshi take out the over-fire fold from the right drawer of the desk plate and light the oil lamp on the desk a few days ago.

I took the fire fold as usual, this advanced thing, Pei Jingyuan didn't use it very easily, but he also knew how to use it, took off the lid and blew hard at the pointed spark, and when he saw the flame jumping in his head, he hurriedly lit the oil lamp on the desk.

The soft light filled the small room, and he walked to the right side of the room with difficulty, where there was a huge floor-to-ceiling bronze mirror: the ancients attached great importance to grooming and were untidy, which was an extremely rude thing in ancient times, especially for Pei Min, a child of the family, and the most valuable thing in the entire room where Pei Min lived belonged to this large bronze mirror.

His shadow was reflected in the bronze mirror, Pei Jingyuan looked at the unfamiliar figure in the mirror, and said with a smile with a little self-deprecation and a little luck: "I really have the potential of a little white face, in the future, I am sorry for this face if it is not popular all over the country." "He's starting to accept who he is, and he wants to see what he looks like now.

For his original appearance, Pei Jingyuan is still quite satisfied, with a middle-class posture, very attractive, thinking that if Pei Min has his seventy or eighty percent appearance, it is enough, but he doesn't want Zou Ji to see Xu Gong, and he is a hundred and eight thousand miles: the reflection in the mirror is a young man who is still less than twenty, eyebrows, eyes, nose, mouth, and a healthy and shiny complexion, soft and clear outline, all of which are perfect, and the match is just right, handsome and impeccable. The only drawback is that her body is sick and her face is a little pale, but she has a feeling of "sick beauty".

Looking at himself in the bronze mirror, Pei Jingyuan said cautiously and cautiously: "From today on, I am you, your mother, and my mother, and I will serve her with all my filial piety until I am old...... I hope that in the future, like me, you will regard my parents as your parents. ”