Chapter 105: Eldest Grandson, Father and Son

Just as Mrs. Yang and He Lanmin were thinking about why the eldest grandson Wuji supported the queen of the Shandong Shi clan so vigorously and supported their crown prince, the eldest grandson's mansion was not so peaceful. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

After sending Mrs. Yang away, the eldest grandson Wuji sat alone in the study and did not leave the house. It didn't even work for dinner, so he drank it and retreated.

Night was approaching, but the Eldest Sun Mansion seemed to be like day. The lights are bright everywhere, and people are constantly patrolling around, for fear that there will be a trace of missing. In recent years, with the power of the eldest grandson Wuji, there are also more and more political enemies. The people of the Tang Dynasty were fierce, and assassination was not just talking.

The servant walked but there was not much movement, today the eldest grandson Wuji did not have dinner, and accompanied Mrs. Yang to talk for a day, and the servants around him knew that he must have been very tired, but he didn't know what he was still busy in the study.

One person walked in a hurry, breaking the silence in the house.

"How do you serve? Why hasn't my father had dinner at such an hour? A middle-aged man's voice came from the depths of the house, his tone full of blame.

Next to him was a trembling voice, which sounded extremely frightened: "Today, the master doesn't want to eat, he has already invited it, and he said that he has something important to deal with, so he won't need it today." ”

"How does this work? Quick, palm light ahead. The pace quickened a little.

Looking closely, under the faint light of the candle flame, it can still be seen that this person is a middle-aged man in his thirties and forties. Dressed in dark crimson official robes, his body is slightly chubby and looks a little fat. With an anxious look on his face, his pace was extremely fast.

"The young master walks slowly, the master is thinking about things in the study, and the young master's voice is too loud." An old voice came from the door of the eldest grandson Wuji's study. At this moment, the middle-aged man realized this. immediately slowed down, and the people naturally did not dare to be a little presumptuous.

"Uncle Gong, hasn't my father had dinner at such an hour today?"

"Yes" replied to an old servant, but judging from the clothes, he was not an ordinary servant. It is three points more luxurious than the materials used by ordinary rich and noble people, and although he is respectful to the middle-aged man, he does not see much fear. Every move, there is a fierce aura, a bit like being born in the army.

"Can you bring a food box with you?"

"Brought it, young master." A guy next to him handed over a food box. The middle-aged man opened it and looked at it, touched the heat that was still left on the food box with his hand, and nodded. He stepped forward and tapped on the door, "Father." ”

"It's Chong'er, right? Come on in! The voice is also very old, but full of spirit. There seems to be a trace of irresistible and inviolable power in the tone. has been in a high position for many years, and the eldest grandson Wuji naturally has such a temperament on his body.

And this middle-aged man doesn't need to be said, the eldest son of the eldest grandson Wuji, the eldest son of the concubine, the eldest grandson Chong.

took the food box in his hand, gently waved off the subordinates who followed, and walked in by himself.

"How many times have you said it, don't take this food into the study, why can't you listen to it!" With a hint of reproach, but full of gentleness. An old man with white hair sat behind a small table in the study, and the room was full of boxes and boxes, and there were really not many books. There were a few notebooks piled up on the small table in front of the old man, and he was still holding a brush in his hand, writing something. After raising his eyes and sweeping Changsun Chong, he continued to bow his head and write.

As soon as I entered the house, I heard what the next person said. My father hadn't eaten much for a day, and he had entertained guests for a day, and he was still reviewing the recitals. The kitchen made a few of your usual dishes, so I brought them in, thinking about how much you would take a bite. The tone was extremely respectful, and there was no lack of care that a son should have for his father.

"Leave it there, are you okay?" The eldest grandson Wuji didn't look up, still frowning, writing things with a pen.

"You've been using this trick to deceive me for decades, so you'd better use a little first!" The eldest grandson Chong did not retreat, but continued to hold the food box and handed it to the eldest grandson Wuji.

This time, he didn't write either, put down the pen in his hand and looked up at Changsun Chong: "The food tastes too big, and it's easy to stay on these folds." When the time comes, it won't be beautiful. Well, you ordered a few small snacks, and you didn't eat them, did you? Let's take a bite together with Father. ”

"Yes." The eldest grandson rushed down and called a few snacks that the eldest grandson Wuji liked to eat on weekdays, and then walked in.

"I heard you've been entertaining guests for a day today? I wonder who came to visit? Do you spend a whole day entertaining? Speaking of this, Changsun Chong was also very surprised. You must know that on weekdays, the eldest grandson Wuji is extremely efficient, even if Chu Suiliang has something to visit, it is just a few words to send away. In private, except when Guan Long's family got together on time to discuss things, or when there was a happy event in the mansion and a banquet, he rarely met with ministers.

"Hahaha, it's not a minister. I don't know if you still have an impression of Ying Guogong Samurai? ”

"Father, this is wrong, now it shouldn't be called Ying Guogong, the day before yesterday, His Majesty decreed that he was knighted. Now it should be Zhou Guogong, a warrior Tong. Eldest Sun Chong also jokingly said to Eldest Sun Wuji.

"Oh? Do you still have an impression of him? Eldest Sun Wuji had a surprised expression on his face, and looked at Eldest Sun Chong and smiled.

"This prince is also a capable person, starting from a businessman, he should be regarded as the founder of this dynasty, and he was deeply loved by Gaozu during the Wude period. In the early days of Zhenguan, it was only a few important ministers of martial virtue who were valued by the first emperor, and they died young. ”

Seeing him say it one by one, Eldest Sun Wuji was even more surprised.

"You don't have to be surprised, the day before yesterday, His Majesty issued an order to raise the knighthood, so the court and China also paid a lot of attention. In particular, he is Wu Zhaoyi's father, so he has a lot of attention. ”

"Wu Zhaoyi..."The eldest grandson Wuji read silently, and then said with a smile: "Today is his wife who came to the house." As a father, I chatted with this old lady of the Hongnong Yang family for a whole day about family trivia, which was also quite interesting. ”

Looking at him like this, Changsun Chong's jaw was about to fall. You must know that unless it is necessary information, the eldest grandson Wuji does not know how many national events he has to face every day, and he rarely mentions these trivial matters when he goes to meet the saint. Can you talk for a whole day today?

"Come, it just so happens that my father hasn't tested you for a long time. This is also an opportunity, you can tell your father, why did she come to the house to find her father today? ”

Hearing his father say this, Changsun Chong knew that Mrs. Yang definitely didn't come to talk about these family trivialities.

"I guess... I guess it's for the one in the palace, right? ”