Chapter 153: POV: High Pet Father and Son Dialogue (Part I) (Explosion Progress 33/35)
Gao Zhong looked at his father, and suddenly asked softly, "Dad, where should we go?" β
Where am I going? Is this question asking where to go in the world, or where is life going?
He didn't know, he only knew that he was deeply lost, both in the world and in life. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info
He once felt that he could rely on a big gun in his hand, a little loyalty in his chest, and a horse in his crotch to protect the country and make a career in this world, he once felt that there might be difficulties in this world, maybe there were hardships, maybe there were villains, but he could achieve ultimate success after all. During this period, you may have to pay a certain price, but you will be the one who has the last laugh after all.
Now, however, he was deeply puzzled.
He thinks that where there is a will, there is a way, but if this world does not give him a platform to do things at all, he feels that he is a citizen of the Ming Dynasty and has the obligation to sacrifice his heart and soul for this country, but the soldiers of this country, the army that should protect the people, waved his saber at the people he guarded, where should he go?
When life loses its direction, I am afraid that no matter whether it goes left or right, it will be a dead end.
Father brought the oil lamp, the dim light was not enough to illuminate the small space, but the only bit of light brought an indescribable warmth to Gao Chong.
Perhaps, the light itself has such a charm.
My father took out a page of yellow paper with great care, as if he were holding a rare treasure. This yellow paper is about two feet long and one foot wide, this paper is the cheapest bamboo paper, you can buy several pieces for a penny, and now this paper is densely printed with small characters, and Gao Pet is a little dizzy.
He has read books, and he can recite thousands (thousand-character texts), hundred (hundred family names), and three (three-character scriptures), but he doesn't like to read very much, because he thinks that a man's fame should be taken immediately, so why should he be like that scholar who is poor all day long, and be Mr. Winter Bake!
Of course, this may also be related to his lack of brilliance in reading, if he is really talented and intelligent, maybe his father will support him to take the exam to be a showman, which is much more promising than being a soldier. However, Gao Zhong stubbornly thinks that even being a little guerrilla is much more interesting than being a prefect who recites poetry all day long!
"Dad, what is this?" Gao Pet asked curiously. He knew that his father was not good at reading, and his level was limited to his own level, not only did the father and son have similar appearances and strength, but even their cultural level was a bowl of water, and the eldest brother Mo laughed at the gap between the second brother.
"Kid, this thing is called a newspaper." The father handed the bamboo paper in his hand to Gao Chong and motioned for him to take a good look at it.
Gao Zhong was unwilling to go against his father's will, not to mention that he was also very curious about his father's actions that he attached so much importance to, his father was so martial and crazy that he would be interested in scholarly things?
This two-square-foot piece of bamboo paper has a title "Datong Daily" on it, and below it is a line of small dotted words "October Issue of the Seventh Year of the Apocalypse" and "500,000 copies printed this time", and below it is the editor-in-chief Liu Xu, deputy editor-in-chief Zhang Pu, Liu Ruyi, Xu Fuyuan and others, and some other names. This article is mainly written in small block letters, which is divided into six sections: domestic news, current commentary, poetry and poetry, Datong theory, Liu Gong's speech, and Yizhou development. He touched the handwriting on the paper, and looked at the size of each word, as if it was not copied manually, but printed with engraving, but Gao Zhong thought, this engraving is quite difficult, if a word is engraved, the whole edition will be scrapped, and this newspaper has to be printed once a month, and the number of prints is so large, how can it be engraved so quickly!
The father looked at him silently at the newspaper and asked, "Darling, do you see any clues?" β
Gao Zhong hurriedly glanced at it, his level is not high, and he has always been respectful of these people, where can he see what is good or bad, and he can't help but doubt in his heart, "Could it be that my father wants me to take the exam?" But my hand is accustomed to holding a big gun, where can I write anything! He didn't want to ruin his father's interest, so he had to say against his will: "Good, good, good!" β
The father seemed to see his attitude, and asked dissatisfiedly, "How do I usually teach you?" Speak with a basis, you say good, then good, I ask you, where is the good? β
"Fortunately...... where is the high pet, where to know where the good is! Fortunately, his mind was not slow, and he found a poem from the poetry section of the newspaper and recited it aloud: "Fortune operator! Author: Liu Xu! Delicate and cowardly, thin and forbidden to dance. Eventful year after year, February ,......"
He stopped reading it halfway through, because the word behind it was "ηΏ¦", but he didn't know it at all, so he had to jump over and say, "Uh, what's out of the goose." A kind of pitiful life, sunset and smoke and rain. The long and short strip in front of Su Xiaomen is the place where it gradually gets lost. After he finished reading this poem, Zhu Bajie also ate ginseng fruit, and he didn't feel any taste, but he still learned from the appearance of a literati and a writer, and shouted loudly: "Good poetry, good poetry!" β
The father seemed to have seen through his trick, and scolded in a low voice: "Bastard, this is obviously a word, you have to say it is a poem!" A good poem reads like this to you, Liu Gong knows that he must be angry! After speaking, he said a little lonely and regretful: "I also blame me, if I have the ability, I will invite you a good gentleman, and I will not get the way I am now, I can't say that I don't know a big word, but it's not, but it's not much better!" β
"Dad, you're not right, as the saying goes, how big a bowl is to eat, how big is a meal, I'm not a scholar, you can't let me read! Look at my head, this muscle, this arm, and you are carved out of the same mold, if you don't learn to fight with a gun, what kind of scholar should you be! Gao Chong didn't feel that his father couldn't help him, but opened his mouth to comfort his father.
"Alas!" The father sighed: "You bastard, help me!" It's a pity that you also know that these years are noble and cheap, even if you are the general soldier of a province, what can you do, you have to bow down in front of a prefect! How was the Qi family's army and Grandpa Qi back then? Don't you have to be Zhang Juzheng's lackey! This military attachΓ© is not easy to mix! β
"I don't care!" Gao Pet shouted: "I just think it's good to ride a horse to fight, I just think it's good to be like your father, gallop across the field, and make contributions, I just want to learn from you and be a good man like you!" β
As soon as he said this, he immediately felt that his father seemed to have secretly wiped his tears in a place where the lights couldn't shine, and Gao Chong wanted to wipe his father's tears, but Gao Chong, as a son, must not lose his father's face and see his fragile side, so he just turned his head away and stopped talking.
The father was silent for a while, and finally spoke: "Look at you kid, you just know me back then!" Back then, I was just like you, bullish, wanted to fight, wanted to be in the limelight! However, this soldier is in danger and fierce, the crockpot is difficult to break from Inoue, and the general will inevitably die in battle. β
"Then I am willing, I just want to be like you, you are my hero, my role model!" Gao Zhong didn't fall behind at all, he stiffened his neck and shouted loudly.
"Okay, okay!" The father seemed to have no choice but to take the high pet, and finally spoke: "Since you want to learn from me, I can't control you, besides, you have been learning guns with me for more than ten years, I also want to see what kind of fame you little bastard can make!" However, it's one thing to break through, but it's even more important to be with the right person, tell me, what are your plans for next? β
What do you have to do with your pet! He has lived with his parents since he was a child, his mother is gentle and more than gentle, but he has no opinions, and his father is in charge of all the big and small affairs in the family, so he admires his father the most, as long as his father says it, there is definitely nothing wrong. Even if he fled all the way from Liaodong to his hometown in Shandong, it was his father's idea. And now his father wants him to tell him about his future plans, which is stumped for him! Therefore, Gao Zhong muttered for a while, but his brain was blank, and he couldn't think of how to answer his father's question at all.
"What, dumb? Just now you said that you want to break out of the world with a gun, this is your way to break in? You can't just be a big soldier in your life, why do you have to bring a few thousand people, just like you have no opinions and no ideas, how can you lead troops in the future? It is said that this soldier is a bear, and he will be a nest of bears, and you really want to go into battle like this, but you are incompetent and kill the three armies! β
Father's words were a bit heavy, after all, he was also a person who had killed the Houjin cavalry with more than thirty years of life, but he really couldn't think of any reason to refute it for a while, and he couldn't help but be anxious and angry. Suddenly, he found that the name of a person appeared frequently on the newspaper in his hand, and he couldn't help but have an idea, and stretched out his hand: "Actually, I have a plan, I plan to vote for him!" β
The father looked down and saw that Gao Zhong's finger was pointing at a person's name.
Liu Xu!
"Yo, boy, you're pretty skilled! I don't care if you are blinded or come up with it, you can tell me what you think! A hint of surprise flashed in his father's eyes, obviously he never thought that Gao Zhong would think of this person. However, Gao Zhong also understood that this person must be the object of his father's consideration.
Liu Xu, Liu Xu, why does this name sound so familiar! Gao Pet hurriedly used his brain to think, and suddenly slapped his thigh, and he remembered! Isn't this Liu Xu the royal champion who sings every day in the book and talks about in the novel commentary, the new prefect of Yizhou! This person wants to go back to his hometown to recruit troops and horses and colonize Yizhou, he heard people say it when he was eating at the inn today, and he still wanted to go and mix with him, why didn't he think about it just now!
Not enough, now that the object has been determined, what should I say next, Gao Pet has a plan. He laughed: "Dad, I actually pretended not to know just now, in fact, I already had a plan in my heart, let me say, you always check for me, see if I say it well!" (To be continued.) )