"Dad, you filled in a lot of words back then, and there is one that is the worst! Preachy, too preachy. Gouya'er said unashamedly: "That's it, if the two love for a long time, how can it be in the morning and twilight!" ”

Wang Ningan's face darkened, he was also young and frivolous, in order to suppress the little demons of the Six Arts, he was confused, and said a lot of famous articles in one breath. I got into trouble at that time, but thanks to the help of the teacher Fan Zhongyan and them, they didn't show their stuffing.

Later, as Wang Ning'an's fame became bigger and higher, no one dared to doubt Wang Ningan's talent, but always praised it.

However, Wang Ningan also secretly warned himself, don't be a copyist casually, that will cause a big disaster.

Since then, Wang Ningan has demanded that he must have something to say and must have enough information before he can write.

Just like he is now, after retiring from the prime minister, he is conceiving a huge work called "The History of the Development of the Chinese Nation", which is no longer limited to the Central Plains, but encompasses the entire Confucian cultural circle.

This book will become a must-read textbook for every young person, and it is also the key to building the common memory and common cognition of the whole nation.

As the patriarch of Huaxia, Wang Ningan felt that this was his duty and could not be sloppy.

In order to write this book well, he even brought the two brothers of the Su family to work together.

Over the years, Wang Ningan has realized that just by virtue of his real skills, he can be called a university scholar! At least this rabbit cub is not qualified to instruct himself!

"What do you mean by preaching? I think you're ignorant! ”

"Daddy!" The eldest young master of Gouya'er did not back down, "I have been in love for a long time, where does I have feelings for the morning and twilight?" Take my uncle as an example, they were also a couple back then, but my aunt died, and only 5 years later, my uncle couldn't wait to take a concubine. ”

Dogtooth was talking about Su Shi, and Wang Ningan had the heart to refute him, but after thinking about it, his son's words were really a bit crooked.

"What are you talking to me about? Just to show your high opinion of the left squire of the General Staff? ”

Over the years, Gouya'er has been promoted, and he is still in the General Staff, which can be described as holding a lot of power, which is extraordinary.

Dogtooth grinned, "Dad, I was also entrusted by someone to ask you for help." ”

"By whom? What to do? ”

"Of course, it was His Majesty's entrustment to let me help him with his family affairs."

Wang Ning'an sank his old face, "Your Majesty's marriage is decided by your parents, you should go to the Emperor Taishang, aren't you and the Emperor Taishang like brothers?" What are you doing with me, an old man? ”

The dog was about to cry, "Dad, if I can make sense, do I still need to bother you to be old?" ”

There really can't be anything about it.

Zhao Ji fell in love with a girl, surnamed Qian, who was the youngest daughter of the miracle doctor Qian Yi!

At the beginning, Zhao Shu promised his son to study medicine, and Zhao Ji mixed with Qian Yi all day long, so he naturally met Qian Yi's youngest daughter. The two children are not very old, and neither of them thinks about it that way.

The result turned out to be that Chaochao Twilight was always in love, and when Zhao Ji was older and wanted to marry the queen, he shouted, if he is not the daughter of the Qian family, he will not marry!

This can make Zhao Shu embarrassed.

Think about it, Zhao Zhen married the daughter of the Cao family, Zhao Shu married the daughter of Wang Anshi, Wang Ningan married a famous family, and even Gouyaer and Xiaoyu are all in this circle.

Strong marriage, it is not wrong to say that it is a political marriage, but then again, ordinary people still pay attention to a good family, if there is no sufficient identity background, how to maintain the stability of marriage!

It's not a Mary Sue, there's love and there's everything!

To live, people must be realistic.

Of course, Qian Yi is recognized as a miracle doctor, and even the royal family respects him for three points. But Qian Yi's daughter may not be, a completely poor woman, how can she be a mother of the world, isn't this nonsense?

"Dad, I don't have the ability to convince the emperor, Your Majesty begged me again, if you don't make a move, my son is afraid that he won't even be able to become an official, and His Majesty will give me small shoes to wear."

Wang Ningan became more and more annoyed.

"You don't bother me with those bad things, and if you don't become an official, you will come back as a scholar, just in time, the first volume of my book is about to be published!" Wang Ningan said so, but he couldn't help but be curious.

"Your Majesty and Miss Qian, are you really inseparable?"

"Oops!" Gouya'er immediately said: "Dad, the two of them are childhood sweethearts, and the two have no guesses." It is better to demolish ten temples than to demolish a marriage. If you always accomplish this, it will be really immeasurable, and you will be born by the people! ”

Wang Ningan was too lazy to listen to the flattery, he thought about it for a while, "Since Your Majesty has so much ability to medicine with Qian Shen, you should also have some writings." ”

"Writing a book? I'm afraid it won't work! Dogtooth said in a skeptical tone.

It's really unenlightened, Wang Ningan was too lazy to spit on, just pointed to the cover of his book.

Editor-in-chief: Wang Ning'an.

Deputy editor-in-chief: Su Shi, Su Zhe.

Dogtooth looked at it for a long time, thoughtful...... Soon, a copy of "Qian's Children's Fang" compiled by Qian Yi and prefaced by Zhao Shu was officially published.

Different from the draft that Zhao Shu saw, there were two more deputy editors-in-chief on the cover of the official publication, Zhao Ji and Qian Yilin.

When he saw the official book, Zhao Shu's face turned green.

Zhao Ji looked like a big one and gave a gift to his father.

"Thank you, father!"

Zhao Shu's old face was flushed, and he could only squeeze out four words for a while: "A hundred years of good cooperation!" ”