"Brother Lang'er? That's not appropriate. The old lady immediately objected, "As soon as your father showed signs of wealth, he gave up his biological mother, and the imperial historians inevitably impeached him with bullets, which was not good for his reputation." ”

"Does he still have a reputation? Your Majesty favors him, I don't think he has a good reputation, not to mention that when his reputation was the worst, he survived, and now he has a bit of status, and there are many fewer people who criticize and mock him. ”

Wen Wen doesn't think it's a good thing that Wen Lang continues to stay in the name of his biological mother, filial piety is a matter of a while, Wen Lang will follow Emperor Long Cheng in the future, he can hold it, but his biological mother and brothers may not be able to do it.

Warmth doesn't trust their character.

As Wen Lang became more and more important, King Wu and other courtiers would naturally attack Wen Lang's relatives.

It is expected that in the future, they will do things and Wen Lang, and then they will do things, it is better to make a break as soon as possible, and directly cut off their greedy thoughts.

Wen Wen didn't have the energy to look at Mrs. Wen and the others without being stupid.

"Auntie asked me to listen to Xiao Nuan, Xiao Nuan helped me get a big idea, now Xiao Nuan wants me to be your son, if I don't listen, what should I do if Xiao Nuan is angry and no longer pays attention to me? Yushi impeached me, I have a lot of meat, it doesn't hurt or itch, I want to be whose son can't be said by outsiders to say three or four.

What's more, the king of Wei has just scolded the imperial historians, and now the imperial historians dare not easily fold the bullet and impeach, they are all secretly staring at the king of Wei, inheriting the heir is a major event in the clan, not to mention that the uncle has already intended to succeed me, you came forward to ask for the heir of the stepson, and the incense of the uncle, who dares to say that it is wrong? ”

"But you're smug — your mother won't agree."

"Uncle is also a lineage, how can he not have any ability to pass on to his son? Generally, it is the youngest son who comes out, I am just suitable, she has the eldest son by her side, and I help my aunt to support the portal, so that the Wen family can prosper for a long time. ”

Wen Lang smiled: "In front of the rules of the clan inheritance, it doesn't matter whether she agrees or not. ”

"That's right."

Nuan glanced at Wen Lang unexpectedly, this person doesn't understand anything, "There is another sentence, the name is not right, the words are not good, the uncle and grandmother have become the father's mother, and the aunt is over there, when you face her again, you don't have to worry about it anymore."

Don't be angry with her, you can say whatever you want, my father is your son, you don't have to be afraid of her. With your knowledge, it's not that I underestimate her, she can fight you, I gouge out my eyes. ”

"Nonsense!"

The old lady said: "Take a quick sip, can you say whatever you want if you dig out your eyeballs?" ”

"Don't I have faith in you?"

The old lady patted her warm arm and looked at Wen Lang seriously, "You don't regret it?" ”

"Auntie, I regret that I didn't make a decision earlier, so that you have suffered a lot of anger these days, in fact, they don't care whether I live or die, only you live with me in a remote courtyard, I thought about being your son - at that time, I had no future, I don't know if I couldn't help but cut myself off one day, I occupy the name of the heir, and you think about your stepson to support the family, and the clansmen will not agree."

Wen Lang stomped his feet, squatting for too long, and suddenly got up and was a little dizzy in front of his eyes, "Ming'er, I'll go to invite the clansmen, and the day after tomorrow I will open the ancestral hall and succeed." ”

The old lady nodded with tears, "I have a deep affection for the same person, and I regret not being able to leave him a bloodline, you are recorded in his name, and I will have the face to see him when I die in the future." ”

Warmly greeted the red sleeves to serve the meal, and opened a jar of the wine that Wen Lang took out of the palace, and personally filled Wen Lang with the old lady, "Let's celebrate briefly today, and after the ancestral hall is opened, my father will set up a few more tables of banquets, invite one or two friends, and announce that you have become the son of your grandmother." ”

"Okay."

Wen Lang nodded, drank all the wine, and said, "Xiao Nuan, I don't have any friends." ”

"You make a post, and the people who give His Majesty face will come."

Her father didn't even have any friends, and even a traitor like Qin Hui had a few friends.

However, it is not surprising that Wen Lang has no friends, after all, people close to Wen Lang died early and died miserably.

Who thinks that he has a long life, so he doesn't dare to befriend Wen Lang.

"It's to let everyone know about your succession, and in the future, you will also be separated from your eldest uncle, and between cousins and brothers, helping is love, and it's not wrong not to help."

"Hmm."

Wen Lang nodded again, "I listen to Xiao Nuan, aunt-mother, I will be filial to you in the future." ”

The old lady seemed to be stuck in her throat, unable to speak, tears flowed non-stop, she trembled her hands, and desperately gave Wen Lang vegetables, "Eat more, eat more." ”

Warmth quietly got up and walked out the door.

"Big girl—"

"Shh

Warmth motioned to Red Sleeves not to make a sound, and tiptoed the door shut.

"Ask Aunt Ying to prepare some decanting soup."

"Yes."

Wen Wen faintly heard the cry and smiled again.

"Is the house next door for sale? Have you inquired clearly? ”

Wen Lang needs a martial arts training field, a study room full of scenes, a hall for entertaining guests, a stage for grandmothers, and a specially renovated Buddhist hall for all kinds of enjoyment, grandmothers should have.

Inheriting the incense to outsiders, it is true to serve the old lady with warmth and warmth.

Red Sleeves was indignant, "The master next door heard that the slave maid was the fourth master's person, and immediately did not have a thousand taels, don't want to buy their ancestral house, the slave and maid saw that they were deliberately raising the price, knowing that the fourth master could not bear to be too far away from the ancestral house." ”

"You don't have to go anymore, the house next door is too small."

Warm and faintly said: "I originally wanted to get closer and take care of one or two over there, so as to save them from doing something wrong and injuring my father, but I didn't expect my father to propose to succeed, so it is better to break off the relationship with that side and stay away."

Ming'er, you go to Yaxing to have a look, find a good location, and enter the mansion five times. ”

Red Sleeves nodded and said, "After buying the mansion, I have to add some more people." ”

"In the future, Aunt Ying will be the mother in charge, and the little girls you bought will be under your control."

"The slave must bring a good maid and don't embarrass you."

Red Sleeves is thinking about finding an acquaintance to buy a maid, although it is not as good as having a child, but a maid with similar training can be used when he buys it.

Nuan suddenly looked at the courtyard wall and walked over.

Soon, two figures rolled in from outside the wall, perfectly avoiding the trap that the warmth had set under the wall.

"Master said, this trap can't be hidden from Master-"

"Lord Wang, look, look at it?!"

Li Zhan looked up and saw the warmth, a little surprised, his fingers flicked the sword an inch away from his throat, and his peach blossom eyes blinked, "It's all acquaintances, Miss Wen put on this posture, it's too outside." ”

Wen Wen retracted his sword, "It is because of the prince that you can land safely, and change someone - he has to die on the courtyard wall." ”

"Next time, next time, this king will definitely come to the door openly."

Li Zhan pulled out a smile.

Wen Wen raised his hand and threw out the military map, "Take it, the prince remembers to owe me once, no, twice, the plum blossoms you printed on my forehead, I finally rubbed it clean with water, and almost rubbed off a layer of skin." ”

Li Zhan: "......"