Chapter 107: Soft Heart

Seeing that the originally good atmosphere has become what it is now, the eldest grandson Wuji is also a little embarrassed. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 infoThere was little talk between father and son.,It's hard to have such an opportunity to get close.,Let yourself be like this again.。

"Chong'er, my father is already old this year. Even if his body is still strong now, how many years can he last? If one day the father is gone. This huge eldest grandson family, where should it go? Looking at his eldest son expectantly, his eyes unconsciously revealed a trace of worry.

Eldest Sun Chong hesitated a little... Squeak and whine don't know what to say. For himself, he is still clear. really doesn't have the ability of his father, let alone continue the glory, even if he keeps the family business, it may be extremely difficult.

"There are not many people left who accompanied the first emperor to fight the world back then, how is Du Ruhui? What about Fang Xuanling? There are rumors in the world that the house plot is broken. Du Ruhui died young, and his family was defeated. But what about Fang Xuanling? He has been in charge of the government hall for nearly 30 years. But what? The bones are not cold, the family is in the middle, and the children and grandchildren are not filial. As a father, I am also at this age, and I don't want to wait for me to leave one day, the eldest grandson's family business is like the Fang family, and it is like a house. "Full of vicissitudes, with a little bit of helplessness. People say that tiger fathers have no dogs, but so many tiger fathers are in front and so many dogs are behind.

The eldest grandson cried and didn't know what to say, just sobbing there.

"Don't you want to know why a father has to support the current queen instead of choosing Wu Zhaoyi, who is also from the same Guan Long line? Wipe away your tears and listen to me. ”

The eldest grandson Chong quickly wiped away his tears with his official robe, stared at the eldest grandson Wuji with red eyes, and clenched his fists and arched his hands, "Please ask my father for advice." ”

"Since I was appointed by the first emperor, I can say that I dare not slack off day and night. Conscientiously assist His Majesty in handling the world's major affairs. But... As I dealt with more and more things, what your aunt had feared happened. Those in power must use their own cronies, so I don't need to teach you this, right? ”

"Yes, these sons still know."

"Alas! There is no way, I have to deploy my forces in the court, and what will be brought about is the rise of the so-called Guanlong lineage. Nowadays, the court is full of the power of the Guanlong aristocracy. At the same time, the overwhelming Shandong scholars quickly withdrew from the court. Only a handful of people are still serving in the DPRK. Seven families and five surnames... It's no longer mentioned too much. ”

Eldest Sun Chong didn't quite understand it yet, and asked with a frown, "Isn't that bad?" In this way, we can enforce the ban and ensure efficiency. ”

"However, if the courtiers become bigger, what should the saints think today? Don't you know? When Eldest Sun Wuji threw out such a sentence lightly, Eldest Sun Chong was stupid. His mouth was slightly open, and he was stunned and didn't know what to say.

"The Holy One is suspicious of you? Father? The voice was extremely compressed, if it weren't for the fact that the eldest grandson Wuji hadn't suffered from senile disease, and he was deaf and clear enough, he really couldn't hear him clearly.

"This cautious personality may really not inherit me, maybe it is inherited from your aunt. Back then, Guanyin was such a personality, and she couldn't change it for many years. Didn't I just say that, now the saint naturally has no suspicion of me, but the development of the Guan Long family is indeed real-time, which cannot be avoided. She gave him a gentle look.

"But, this... How can this be? ”

"Ahh On the surface, I am the spokesperson of the Guanlong family, or the head of the Guanlong family. But I was like a coachman, driving such a huge carriage. Actually, I'm just manipulating the direction in which he's going. His forward trend cannot be changed, and now it is not me who is driving it, but it is pushing me forward, forward, and moving forward. He squinted slightly, as if he saw what he was saying.

The eldest grandson Chong didn't understand, and his eyes were full of confusion. He didn't reach that realm, he didn't reach the level of Eldest Sun Wuji, and he couldn't understand this kind of thing.

"I'm still here, it's okay. The Holy One shouldn't be suspicious of me, but if one day I'm gone, this huge force will burn you, burn the eldest grandson's family, and burn you to ashes. "With a little bit of intimidation, it's even more creepy.

"So much for the Father? Do you understand? ”

nodded subconsciously, and then quickly said, "I don't understand." ”

"Alas! If the current queen is from the Guanlong line, and the prince is supported by Guanlong, then this carriage will continue to gallop forward wildly in the future. One day, it will bring about its own destruction. ”

"It's... I understand. ”

"It's good to get it, stand down, stand down. Let's put away the snacks. I'm tired of my father, I want to rest, and I don't want to be a director today. ”

"Yes, my son is leaving. The father rested early. He stood up and gave a salute, beckoned the servant to take all the refreshments, and the father and son went out of their respective studies.

The eldest grandson hurriedly walked towards the backyard, but the eldest grandson Wuji's steps became heavier and heavier.

The night was silent. Looking at the moon in the sky, the eldest grandson Wuji showed a smile, the moon was also so round back then, right? The memory seems to be a little blurry, and when I took Guanyin, it seemed that the moon was so round every day.

It seems like every day has been so busy lately, so busy that I almost forget about you. Walking slowly in the courtyard of his house, followed by only a silent old servant, the eldest grandson Wuji was intoxicated in this night.

Sitting by his small lake, looking at the land that was about to recover, he showed a smile: "Guanyin, the first emperor has been there for so many years, you shouldn't be so lonely, right?" Now everything is fine at home, and there is nothing to worry about. The young slave did a good job as an emperor, unexpectedly good. It was even better than what Cheng Qian expected back then. It seems to have inherited the wisdom of the first emperor, whether it is the name of Yonghui, if it is today, his wisdom is praised, saying that this is not inferior to Zhenguan! Ah, I know you're worried about your heirs. Prince, although his personality is not so tough. But it seems that there are some childish slaves who were kind enough. The others have also had a few sons, and everything is fine at home, so don't worry. I know you're a worrisome ......."

As he spoke, his already faint, very small voice gradually disappeared into the night. The breeze blew on this early spring night, and also crossed his face, as if a tear flowed from his eyes. But the night was too thick for him to see even the muddy tears.

"Master, it's not too early, it's time to sleep!"