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After separating from Xie Bi'an, Wang Xu returned to Jinshan Mansion and never encountered any mistakes along the way.

Since the development of the Wang family, the Wang family has moved from Liyang County to Jinshan Mansion.

When Wang Xu went home, the house was lit up, and the champion plaque at the door was seven or eight meters high, and it could be seen far away.

The palace is also a little different than before, at least when Wang Xu left home, there were no servants guarding the door.

After a year of coming back, the Wang family is also like an official eunuch, placing guards at the door, and it really looks like that.

"It's really rich!"

Wang Xu stood outside the gate of the mansion, looking at the brand-new Wang family's mansion, and sighed a lot for a while.

To be honest, he is not a native of the Confucian world after all, sooner or later he will have to leave, and how to arrange his parents has always been Wang Xu's concern.

Fortunately, the emergence of the Taoist god-making plan allowed him to see some light.

If you can use the form of Taoism to become a god, let the second elder of the Wang family be a free immortal, it will not be in vain to raise him.

Of course, this is only Wang Xu's preliminary idea, and how to implement it remains to be demonstrated, and it will not be decided for a while.

Turned over and dismounted, and went straight to the door of the house.

Wang Xu was worried that the nursing home guarding the door didn't know him and would make jokes.

Unexpectedly, when he walked up, the two nurses recognized him with just a glance, and happily went in to report it.

"The champion is back, the champion is back."

With the return of Wang Xu, the entire Wang family became lively, and when he looked up, there were many newcomers in the family.

This is also what it should be, with the current wealth of the Wang family, as well as Wang Xu's identity, the brocade night walk is incomprehensible.

didn't look at those real Jiangnan families, there are even opera troupes in the family, let alone singers and dancers.

"Xu'er, mother's Xu'er is back."

Mrs. Wang trotted, and didn't even catch up with the maid behind her, so she grabbed Wang Xu's hands and looked him up and down: "Thin, thinner than before." ”

"Mother, I'm not thin, look at the meat on my body, it's almost catching up with the New Year pig."

Wang Xu turned around and asked Mrs. Wang to look more closely.

Mrs. Wang covered her mouth and smiled, and instructed the maid beside her: "Quick, go and inform the master to come back, and call all the people, the young master has lived in the capital for a long time, and the newcomer has not seen it this year." ”

"Yes, ma'am..."

The people around were busy for a while, and walked in to Wang Xu.

After a while, Master Wang also came back, followed by the old housekeeper Liu Quan.

Speaking of which, Mr. Wang is also sixty years younger this year, and there are more white hairs on his head than black hair, and he is no different from a little old man.

However, unlike Mrs. Wang, who was pulling Wang Xu to talk about homely things, Master Wang quickly restrained his smile and asked: "You wrote to say that you don't want to be an official, and you didn't do the official that the emperor gave you, and you came back alone, what do you think?" ”

Feeling that what Master Wang said was relatively straightforward, Mrs. Wang said: "Don't blame your father for talking too much, when I heard the news that you resigned and wanted to go back to Jiangnan, your father didn't sleep for several nights." You too, when others say that you are an official, you can't ask for it, why do you push it? ”

"Father, mother, the child is not not an official, not now, the child has his own plans in this regard, you two elders can rest assured."

Wang Xu didn't say much, saying anything about party fighting, seizing the heir, writing books and biography, leveling the south and destroying the north, and the two old people couldn't understand it.

said it deeply, the mother of the child is worried, but it is not beautiful.

"You, you've had an idea since you were a child, and when you were so tall, you said that you wanted to be admitted to the Jinshi when you grew up. If you say more, I won't talk to your father, it will delay you, but after you come back, tell us what you have planned, right? ”

Mrs. Wang looked embarrassed, her son is a new champion, and he obviously has a great future but he doesn't like to be an official.

What else can you do if you don't become an official, you can't do business and farming at home.

"Mother, I have already thought about opening a academy in Hangzhou Mansion when I come back this time. Hangzhou Mansion is the top three places in the south of the Yangtze River, and the atmosphere of reading is so strong that there is no one else in the world. I plan to set up a academy to teach students during the day and write books and spread the word at night, so that I can carry forward my teachings. ”

As soon as Wang Xu said this, the second elder was confused again.

Mr. Wang has a title of disaster relief reward, and Mrs. Wang has a seven-grade edict given by disaster relief, but in fact, both of them are not highly educated, and they may not be able to read a historical record.

Wang Xu smiled bitterly when he saw it, and explained: "I plan to develop the school, and I need my disciples to show the lintel for me and strengthen my momentum." The reason why Confucius is a saint is that in addition to his own knowledge, 3,000 disciples and 72 sages also account for a large part of it, and if there are no these disciples who go to various countries, Confucius's doctrine will not be able to be carried forward. ”

The second elder still didn't understand, but even Kong Sheng pulled it out, and it sounded very powerful.

"You must go to Hangzhou, our Jinshan Mansion is not bad, can you do it here?" When the mother is willing to let the child go out, Mrs. Wang is also reluctant to let Wang Xu go again.

Wang Xu was very patient and explained: "Our Jinshan Mansion, among the 36 prefectures in Yangzhou, is relatively low, and it is of little significance to run a school here. Hangzhou Mansion is different, it is a cultural holy land, once a new doctrine is born, it will soon be able to sweep the world, these advantages are not available in Jinshan Mansion. ”

"That's right..."

Mrs. Wang opened her mouth, but she still didn't say anything, because she didn't understand any of this.

After a short silence, his voice changed, and he said: "My mother doesn't have to worry about academic matters, but you are not too young, this marriage..."

Speaking of this, Mrs. Wang wanted to speak again and again, but finally she couldn't hold back, and said: "I think that Zhang Xiaomei is good, she often comes to visit me these days when you are away." You said that Yangzhou Mansion is far from Jinshan Mansion, not to mention that there is a three-to-five-day trip, and it is not easy for a girl's family to do this for you.

Don't blame my mother for being too talkative, my mother is a person who has come over, and this feeling is all cultivated. Find someone who likes you, it's more worry-free than finding one you like, I also saw that little sister, she is a girl with clear eyebrows, and she is really a good match for you. ”

Wang Xu: "..."

It is no wonder that in modern times, many salarymen who work outside the home do not want to go home after the Chinese New Year.

As soon as I went home, the east and west were short, and everyone was big enough to hear it.

But Wang Xu couldn't be angry yet, so he could only patiently explain: "Mother, I once made an oath that the demon clan will never be destroyed, you can't tell me to break my word, right?" ”

"My son, how did this demon clan get destroyed, didn't it delay you?" Mrs. Wang is in a hurry, even if she is a woman, she also knows that the demon clan is powerful, and the human race is not an opponent.

The demon clan will never become a family if it is not destroyed, what is the difference between this root and the determination to fight the single.

The old Wang family is a single transmission for three generations, and the incense can't be extinguished in his own hands, otherwise after a hundred years, what face will he have to see his ancestors.

"It can't be said that it is delayed, the oath has been made, and if you want to regret it, you have to live ten or eight years, otherwise I will have no face to see people. Then again, the child is only eighteen years old this year, and he will be twenty-eight in ten years, and his mother is in a hurry, and she has to wait for me to be in a hurry. As for Zhang Xiaomei, I didn't marry after ten years, she didn't marry, and it's not too late for my mother to think about these again. ”

Wang Xu could only delay as much as possible, because in his plan, he would achieve 100% Confucianism in ten years.

When the time comes, he will pacify the southern barbarians, destroy the demon clan in the north, and lead troops to fight outside all the year round, and the matter of marriage will not be able to urge him.

What's more, at present, Taoism has launched the god-making plan, and the underworld pure land of the underworld is also being established, whether it is the physical canonization of gods or the canonization of the underworld, it is not difficult to ask for a god position and prolong the life of the old couple.

Life expectancy is there, immortality and immortality, what do you want future generations to do.

Raising children to guard against old age is a traditional concept, and the core lies in passing on the torch.

If the old fire is not extinguished, is it necessary for the new fire to be passed on?

The current thing is said now, the future matter, Wang Xu has other plans, and the second elder's worries are superfluous.

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