Chapter 16 Xie Jun gives the light
"Father, what is the matter with you coming to your son?" Wang Xiao has a lot of respect for this fatherβbut only for him.
Wang Geng stared at Wang Xiao and slapped the Eight Immortals table beside him fiercely, and the pen, ink, paper and inkstone on the table shook accordingly:
"Rebel! What do you do? β
Although Wang Geng now only has the false title of the crown prince, as a veteran of the Three Dynasties, his sword is not old, and his momentum is overwhelming, Wang Xiao couldn't help but tremble, and said quickly:
"Father, don't be angry, your son doesn't know what he did wrong?"
"Don't know?" Wang Geng laughed angrily: "Which young lady angered Zishu, and you embarrassed that person's father in the officialdom, but this is the right minister's doing?" The tree is big, the power of the Wang family is growing, and they don't know how to converge, do you want to cause trouble to the Wang family? β
was exposed by his father like this, Wang Xiao was also a little weak-hearted, and snorted: "Those people are bullying Zishu..."
"Bullying?" Wang Geng snorted coldly: "You can believe whatever that girl says, and I don't want to think about my Wang family's current status, who dares to bully Zishu?" β
Wang Xiao's voice became even quieter: "But Zishu is very aggrieved... I'm a father..."
"You're embarrassed to say it!" Seeing his son's unsuccessful appearance, Wang Geng was angry: "Zishu is so pampered, it's not that you, the father, can't set an example!" β
Thinking that his son was now the right minister, Wang Geng was not good at losing face to him, so he softened his tone:
"Xiao'er, don't think that with the Queen Mother and the Queen, you can sit back and relax, now that the Wang family is so powerful, you must be cautious, only in this way can you ensure that my Wang family will stand tall for a hundred years..."
"Father, son knows." Wang Xiao interrupted Wang Geng's words and said with a smile: "There are still some political affairs in my son's study, you see..."
Knowing his son Mo Ruo's father, seeing his son like this, Wang Geng knew that Wang Xiao didn't listen to his words, but he couldn't persuade him anymore, sighed, and walked out.
As soon as the door was opened, Wang Zishu fell in, obviously lying on the door and listening to the corner, but did not react.
Wang Geng's face darkened, and he left Wang Xiao's study without looking back.
It seems that he can't have any hope for his son and granddaughter, and for the future of the Wang family, he is afraid that he will have to find a few successful side branch disciples to send to the ancestral house......
Looking at the huge Right Prime Minister's Mansion, Wang Geng felt extremely desolate, he was old and couldn't control his juniors anymore, so he could only try his best to protect them......
"Father, do you really want to listen to your grandfather and ignore your daughter's affairs?"
Hearing what Wang Geng said to his father, the anger in Wang Zishu's heart was indescribable. What kind of grandfather is this, watching his own granddaughter being bullied, and restricting his father to help him!
"Zishu, this matter, for the father..."
"Father..."Seeing that Wang Xiao seemed to hesitate, Wang Zishu felt even more aggrieved in her heart, and looked at her father with a pitiful face.
On the one hand, she is a daughter who has been pampered since she was a child but has a grievance, and on the other hand, her father's admonition is still in her ears, although she also thinks that the Wang family has a big business and the power is intricate, and there will be nothing wrong, but after all, my father has a long-term vision...
Seeing that he was already so aggrieved, but his father, who should have been obedient to him in the past, was so hesitant, Wang Zishu was dissatisfied and gave his father a dose of fierce medicine:
"Father, don't forget, that pot of cloud bamboo..."
Wang Zishu didn't finish speaking, but the threat was already full.
Wang Xiao looked at her daughter with a shocked face, when did her well-behaved and lovely daughter also learn to use that incident to threaten herself?
Thinking of the word "Yunzhu", Wang Xiao felt a pang in his heart, maybe it was the most wrong decision to do that at the beginning!
But what should have been done has been done and cannot be taken back, Wang Xiao waved his hand weakly: "Because my father knows, I will help you do it..."
After saying this, Wang Xiao seemed to be ten years old in an instant. For the first time, I regretted listening to my daughter's words so much, because Yunzhu did that thing, I hope it won't cause trouble because of this...
After the Qingyun debate, the student life of Qingyun Academy returned to normal, on this day, after Master Cen's class, Su Wu walked towards the Boyuan Hall as usual with Zhishu and Zhili, but was blocked by a strange maid:
"Miss Su, the name of my master, please come to the house soon."
The ink-colored gilded post is written on good Chengxintang paper, and there seems to be a faint fragrance of ink, which is enough to see that the identity and taste of the owner of the post are good.
opened the post and glanced at it, Su Wu smiled lightly and smiled at the maid: "Please tell your master, Su Wu will visit on time tomorrow, don't dislike Su Wu and bother her." β
After that, Zhili immediately stuffed a purse into the maid, and the maid retreated again and again, shaking her head in embarrassment, as if the purse was poisonous.
Zhili glanced at Su Wu, Su Wu shook her head slightly, and Zhili silently put away her purse and retreated behind Su Wu.
The maid hurriedly said goodbye and left, as if she was afraid that Zhili would give her a red envelope again.
Su Wu looked at the figure of the maid running away, and couldn't help but feel interesting, thinking of the person who posted it, Su Wu couldn't help frowning, she was not familiar with him, so what would it be if he was looking for himself?
Following.
After taking Master Xingzi's class, the sunset was half-slanting, and the spring breeze in April had brought a little warmth, such weather made people feel more comfortable, Su Wu was in a good mood, and stretched her waist leisurely.
"Daughter-in-law, image!" Su Qian reminded Su Qian helplessly.
Su Wan turned her head to look at the dignified and noble Su Qian, deliberately approached her, and playfully instigated: "What's the point of holding a shelf all day long, it's only happy to be comfortable, do you want to try it?" β
Su Qian shook his head: "I'll just do it, just be happy." β
Knowing that as a noble girl, Su Qian's dignity has penetrated into her bones, and she is no longer reluctant at the moment.
Looking at the sky, Su Qian smiled and said, "Isn't there anyone still going to visit, let's go quickly." β
Under the guidance of Zhili, I walked many paths in Qingyun Academy, and finally arrived in front of a courtyard.
Su Wan looked at the deep environment around her, and couldn't help but wonder: "Zhili, are you sure you didn't lead the wrong way?" β
Zhili smiled: "This is it, if Zhishu leads the way, it is possible to lead the wrong way, but the slave will not." β
"Zhili!" Hearing Zhili say this, Zhishu was dissatisfied, and said something strange.
Looking at the courtyard in front of her, which was deep but still very atmospheric, Su Wu nodded slightly, and Zhishu immediately stepped forward to knock on the door.
"Squeak-" With a sound, the heavy vermilion wooden door opened a crack, and a small servant poked his head out of it:
"Do you have a post?"
The book will be presented, the little guy glanced at it, immediately opened the door, and smiled: "Please come in, my master doesn't like to socialize, I'm afraid I will be slack, and please don't mind." β
Su Wu walked in, glanced at the inside of the courtyard, and couldn't help flashing a trace of surprise, she thought that a person with a noble status like him must live in a luxurious place, but the residence in front of her was far beyond her expectations......