Zhao Zhen listened to his son's stupid words, ignored the wound, grabbed the reins, stood under his son's horse, and looked up at his son, "Ah Yan, you have grown so big, you have always been the pride of your father, do you really want to collapse for a woman?"

Ah Yan, for more than ten years, you have been free and easy, and even your father has to obey you, you are an excellent man. Huo Ran Wen

You can't just ruin yourself, aren't you just a woman?

There are so many women in the world, we will always meet someone better than her. ”

Zhao Chengyan shook his head, "Yes, peony and peony are each leading the way." There are better than her, but there will never be a woman like Aqi, bold, naughty and willful cute.

My heart is full of her, and who else can replace her.

Father, don't stop me.

Please, I beg you to live without my son!

My son has disgraced you, and my son can do without anything, but he can't do without my wife! ”

Zhao Zhen sighed, "Silly son, don't say stupid things again!"

If you are really good for her, you should not say anything about this kind of wife in the future.

Didn't you see Ah Chun's expression?

Have you ever won him?

No matter where you are, you will lose if you compare yourself with Ah Chun.

Taking a step back, cousins sword each other for a woman, how ugly it is to say this.

With Ah Chun's temperament, it is necessary to fight for her for the position of Princess Rui, is it really necessary to spread her reputation for being unchaste before marriage, is it really good for her? If you are really good for her, will you bear it?

You have her in your heart, you should also think about her, since you can't be together, you should accumulate blessings for her. ”

He looked at his father in a daze, "I, I, I."

Why does it have to be Princess Rui, not my Yuzhi's wife! ”

"Shut up!

Ah, if she really wants to go with you, she should go down when she gathers at the Inn, Ahyan, are you sober...

It's all the sins created by my father, God, why shouldn't it be on me Zhao Zhen..."

Zhao Zhen's eyes flashed with distress, his big hand on the reins one by one, one bounced into the carriage, pulled the wound, "hiss" gasped, the wound was bloodstained, still gritted his teeth, and quickly gave Zhao Chengyan a knife slash, Zhao Chengyan fainted, and whispered to Zhao Chengyan, "Ah Yan, don't you know Fu Chun's temperament?" As an enemy of him, our Zhao family can only suffer losses.

The saint seems to have a gentle temperament, and his methods are not weaker than those of the generals, and he is not soft on those who disagree with him.

Your aunt's temperament is simple, but the saint still did it.

Even if he doesn't accept your aunt as a concubine, how can I, Zhao Zhen, have other thoughts.

But the holy is the holy.

accepted your aunt and didn't give him a posterior, is it because my Zhao Zhen identity is not enough? This is to prevent Zhao Zhen's relatives from dictatorship... Ah, you're still too simple... You are not only a son for a father, but also a big family in Qingzhou..."

On November 8, the fifteenth winter of Qingfeng, not only Li Zhong of Funiu Mountain was sleepless, Fu Chun's overnight hurried, and the capital was also surging with forces behind him, and tonight was destined to be a sleepless night.

...

Capital.

Chen Guogong Mansion

Li Yifeng, who served Chen Fu and grew up with Chen Fu, is in the name of the head of the Chen Mansion, but in fact, he has been serving Chen Fu with him, and most of the housekeeping is handled by the internal housekeeper Chen Dacheng.

As soon as the time for the next office in the afternoon came, Li Yifeng would have a black coat on his arm, a stove in his hand, and stood at the door waiting for the master to come back.

Looking back and forth with his feet, he saw the carriage of the Chen Mansion coming from a distance...

Li Yifeng, whose hair was gray, stepped forward quickly, handed his hand over, and stretched out from the sedan chair

The old man's hand was on Li Yifeng's hand, it was Chen Guogong and Chen Fu.

Before the person got out of the car, there was a burst of coughing sounds, and he said while coughing: "Yifeng, you are also a lot old, these errand words are still left to these little ones to do!" ”

has been a slave and a friend for many years, and Li Yifeng has to speak a lot more casually, "Master, this is disgusted with the old slave and can't work?" ”

After Chen Guogong got out of the car, he coughed and pointed at Li Yifeng, "You old thing, okay, let it be, when you were young, your body and bones were not as good as mine, cough cough, look at it now, it is much tougher than me." ”

"Don't say that, on the battlefield, the lord is still the heroic killer in the past.

Cough is most afraid of winter, and it will get better after this winter.

The old man still said a few words, and then inhale the cold air, it should be aggravated at night", while talking, he added a large piece of rice to Chen Guogong that had been prepared a long time ago, and handed Chen Guogong a stove.

Chen Guogong took the stove, pulled the big inward, and coughed twice, "It's still righteous and careful!" ”

Li Yifeng showed a smirk, and Chen Guogong walked towards the mansion in half a step.

Chen Guogong's eyes were gentle, "Is Dieyu okay?" ”

(Dieyu, Qin Dieyu, second aunt's wife, Chen Erye, Chen Sanye's mother.) ）

"It's good to be there for my aunt, does my lord want to go to my aunt's place?"

With a sigh of aunt and wife, Chen Guogong heard it harshly and sadly in his heart, and he was not lonely because of her companionship in the second half of his life.

Ah Yan left early, Ah Yan, this name made her heart ache, and when she mentioned her, she wanted to cry in her eyes.

(Ah Yan, Chen Fu's wife.) Full name, Yang Xiayan, Chen Shuxun's biological mother, scholarly disciple, his father is a doctor of Hanlin Academy, and he is a fourth product. ）

And Ah Yu, she is very considerate.

If it weren't for her own mistakes, her identity wouldn't be so embarrassing, and she always wanted to make up for her... rubbed her wrinkled eyebrow bones, but she couldn't give her the name she deserved...

Floice, a name that will be with him for almost the rest of his life.

Another name came to mind, Jing Yuan.

I can't lift my feet a little, I'm old!

Jingyuan, the proudest of him, is also the most headache, and he always looks down on Butterfly Fish.

One is the eldest son who is better than himself, and the other is his own woman.

But no matter what kind of quarrel we have between father and son, my father never expected you to leave early... Child...

Shook his head, the corners of his eyes were slightly hot, "Still no, I told her that she doesn't have to wait for me, she is also old, and being hungry is always not good for her health."

I don't go to her at this time, and I don't think about me anymore, and I have to eat a little more comfortably, and I'll go later. ”

Li Yifeng sighed.

...

Chen Fu asked casually again, "What's going on in the house?" ”

Li Yifeng replied, "It's not a big deal, the front foot of the Duke of Guo is on the Ya, and the back foot of the Shangshu Mansion Lord Shen and the Yasukuni Mansion Lord Zhao have come, and they are in a hurry, saying that they are looking for the master to have a secret matter to discuss." ”

When the two were talking, Chen Dacheng happened to pass by, stopped and bowed his head to Chen Guogong, Chen Dacheng heard that Lord Zhao of the Yasukuni Mansion had come to pass, his heart chuckled, his eyelids jumped, and his heart was flustered.

Chen Fu and the two went to the library.

Just listen to Chen Guogong: "Zhao Zhen? Why did he come, he hasn't had much contact with the Chen Mansion for several years, these juniors, the old man can't make trouble, it's okay if he doesn't come, I can save it..."

Since the uncle's death, many things can evoke the memories of the master, and he sighed in his heart, when he was there, the father and son were not in harmony, and neither of them gave anyone good words. When people are gone, they miss him the most, no wonder, people like the uncle, and how many descendants can have his success, and he is jealous of his talents, and he explained Chen Fu, "The two young masters are also good, and they will definitely inherit the mantle of the national prince in the future." ”

"Those two cubs? One follows the rules, and the other has no tolerance for others", Chen Guogong suddenly asked, "You sent someone to Jiangnan to find their mother and son,

Ten years have passed, and there is still no news at all, and I don't know if the three of them are still there..."

"Master, the little master is a blessed one at first glance, and he will eventually find it back..."

Chen Guogong's old eyes were slightly hot, "Avi... Now he is eighteen years old, and his father", do you look alike? When he didn't say anything, he coughed again.

Li Yifeng hurriedly stroked his back, poured a cup of hot tea and handed it to him.

After taking a sip of tea, he stopped coughing, "People are old", and said a little sadly, "I don't know if I can see my Avi again when I close my eyes?"

That year, all the heads came to me," he said, gesturing.

"Young Master Wei Jiren has his own natural appearance."

"Jingyuan, Jingyuan, my son, he, it's not bad, but it's too focused, how many times have he been talked, but he is angry with me because of his mother's affairs.

His mother, Ah Yan, died and couldn't forgive me..."

The old eye squeezed out a tear.

"Righteous wind, am I wrong? I'm sorry for her, and I'm sorry for him, Ah Yan~, Jing Yuan...

I don't know if I was angry with me, and I didn't know that I was fascinated by that woman and married Bai Xinlan, the daughter of Bai Xiang.

He is indeed my Chen Fu's son, the tomb of a strong man with a slight red face.

He was already very focused, and what kind of character Bai Xiang was, he didn't know how to restrain at all, and finally provoked God to look at it.

He's... Walking too fast, even life is in such a hurry, Ah Yan, is this your punishment for me?

I always feel that he is a man and an elder brother, even if he is a little humiliated, it is nothing, a man should be a little responsible, he is just angry again, not by my side, according to his ability, he can't be wrong.

Dieyu is different, a woman, I have no support when I leave, I'm sorry for the master.

Jing Yuan doesn't understand me~

But he can't just die, my son~

When he was young, he was also very clingy to me, when did he hate me so much?

It was me who was wrong, Ah Yan, Jing Yuan! ”

He coughed heavily.

Open the dusty memories, people are old, and there are too many things to reminisce, people begin to nag, especially characters like the uncle, and the wife who died decisively, Li Yifeng continued to persuade, "Everyone has their own fate, and people like the uncle are heroes even when they go underground~"

Changing the topic, "In the summer of Jinju, the craftsmanship of the little prince of Shangshufu is excellent, and the pastries made for the lord taste good, the key is that after eating, the lord's cough has not been committed for two months." ”

Chen Guogong's eyes showed a gentle look, "That little boy is not like his father at all, he is funny and elegant, and he looks kind, especially those eyes, but they are harmonious, harmonious."

Li Yifeng Jinzhou had seen Wen Qi, and he also knew that the old man wanted to say that his eyes were like uncles, and he was like a deceased wife. Don't think about it anymore, change the subject, "Tomorrow, the old slave will go to the Shen Mansion to be cheeky and beg for food." ”

Speaking of Shen Mansion, thinking of the matter, Chen Fu said to himself, "Shen Xiangzhao and Zhao Zhen came together, is it a matter of the border pass, and the Yanai has not heard of a big event in Lintao!" ”

"It's a private matter!"

"Oh~"

Li Yifeng patted his head, "There is a letter from Lord Shen on the desk!" ”

(Zhao Zhen and Shen Xiangzhao went to Xinxing County, since the matter has been discussed, Shen Xiangzhao must inform Chen Fu first, so as not to have more suspicions between the two governments.) ）

On the table, the letterhead was signed Shen Xiangzhao, this name...

Back then, Shen Xiangzhaoguan was only six grades, and when he walked in the Hanlin Academy, he was quite close to Jing Yuan, thinking about it, he coughed heavily twice.

I opened the letter and read it...

Outside, Chen Dacheng was not at ease, and gave a little guy a look...

The little guy went in and served a cup of tea...

After going out, he whispered a few words to Chen Dacheng.

Chen Dacheng's eyes were anxious, and he walked towards the inner courtyard...