Zhenyuan general Yan Jun will retire in a few months, and after returning to Beijing, he will inevitably take over the post of secretary of the military department, Mrs. Yan and Yan Jun have not seen each other for many years, and Wang Quanquan and his wife don't want her to follow the bumps, so after discussion, it was decided to let Yan Rongrong go and inform him.

Yan Rongrong is responsible for informing the Yan family and the third princess, and the rest of Ah Cha, Zhang Qianyue, and Jiang Xiuye are informed by Wang Quanquan.

Ah Cha used to be a Kunlun slave, she has never been treated well since she was a child, and the palace is the first place that makes her feel like home, so when Wang Quanquan told her about leaving Beijing, this poor girl agreed without thinking about it.

The rest of Zhang Qianyue is the second only to the old ginger head who gives him a headache, the little girl has never looked at him squarely, and she has no consciousness under the fence - it seems that most teenagers don't treat him, the prince, as a dish.

Although he has tricked the little girl into signing a deed of sale, he doesn't want to be the villain who bullies men and women unless he has to, after all, everyone may be a family in the future, and he has just paid a year's salary, if Zhang Qianyue insists on refusing to go to Zhongzhou, he can't pull down his face and ask a little girl for money.

……

In the backyard, Zhang Qianyue and Wang Qianying were having a good time, and Wang Quanquan smiled and approached and said:

"Qianyue, this king has something I want to ask you about."

The little girl glanced at him with the whiter of her eyes more than the blacks of her eyes, and said:

"It must not be a good thing, right?"

"I can't say that, the good and bad of things should be viewed dialectically, and there is a way to ......"

"Are you going to say it or not?" The little girl was a little impatient.

"I said." Wang Quanquan smiled flatteringly, "We're moving to Zhongzhou, do you want to come along?" ”

Hearing this, the girl stopped what she was doing, frowned slightly, and said after a while:

"I have to think about this, although Zhongzhou is closer to my home, but my father and mother are with my eldest brother and second brother, and my uncle has no children and no daughters, if I leave, he will be pitiful."

Seeing that the little girl was so kind-hearted, the king's power was naturally not good and it was difficult for the strongman, he nodded and said:

"Okay, you think about it."

As he spoke, he touched his son's head, and the little guy also realized that he might not see Zhang Qianyue for a long time, so he quietly lowered his head, tears rolling in his eyes.

……

Bidding farewell to Zhang Qianyue, Wang Quanquan took a deep breath and walked towards the small courtyard belonging to Jiang Xiuye.

This old man, who has read most of his life and has no place for power and strategy, is precisely the most difficult choice for the king's power.

Out of personal feelings, Wang Quanquan is naturally willing to keep the old man who has nothing to do and can solve his doubts, but that would be a little unfair to Jiang Xiucheng.

Jiang Xiucheng's mother died early, and his father was a scumbag, he and Lao Jiang Tou depended on each other, although life was a little harder, but they were also happy. Until he appeared, he not only abducted his grandfather and grandson to the capital, but also forced him to take the most difficult road.

The official career is full of thorns, if there is no smart person to guide him, no matter how amazing and brilliant he is, with his stubborn temperament, sooner or later he will be drowned in this sea of eunuchs.

……

As the old man got older, he liked to be quiet, so he chose a secluded place in the palace that was most away from the street.

There is a field in the courtyard, which was planted with bamboo before, and then was killed by the royal authority every year by digging bamboo shoots and making bamboo flutes, and finally simply shoveled it all and planted vegetables instead.

It is strange to say, the land that was shoveled clean came out again in the next year, a clump of bamboo, lush, after the old ginger head lived in the small courtyard, it was well organized, and there was a scene of forest in a few years.

"Old ginger, you're busy." The king entered the courtyard.

The old man was sitting on a chair and cutting a bamboo, the bamboo was smooth and straight, the extra strip of paper had been trimmed in half, and the bamboo leaves had not fallen at all and were put into the bamboo basket beside him.

Hearing the voice of the king's authority, the old man raised his head, with the usual smile on his face, and said:

"I heard that you are going to go out of Beijing to become a vassal?"

"The news is good enough, what's the matter, go together or stay with your grandson?" The king's authority is outspoken.

The old man smiled and shook his head, "I want to go, but I'm too old to stand the toss." ”

As he spoke, Jiang Xiuye stood up and walked back and forth a few steps with the sharpened bamboo, Wang Quanquan frowned when he saw this, and asked:

"Why don't you look for Lang Zhong when you're sick?"

"The old man is sick, he has no medical treatment, do you think everyone is like you, he can do everything in heaven and earth?"

……

Wang Quanquan was not surprised that the other party knew his details, so he didn't ask much, but just looked at the old man's slightly stiff legs and feet and said:

"I can help you, it's impossible to rejuvenate, but it shouldn't be a problem to deal with the stubborn diseases on your body and let you live for another ten or eight years."

"Everyone has their own destiny, your ability is not easy to come by, it is better not to go against the sky. The old man has lived for such a long time, and some things have long been seen.

In the early years, seeing that the gray hair was getting more and more day by day, I was still afraid, afraid that one day I would fall asleep and it would be gone, leaving Xiucheng a child alone, and then I met you, and the old man was relaxed, thinking that even if it was really that day, there would still be you to take care of him. ”

The old man sat down again, intending to begin to handle the position of the stick handle.

"What are you doing all of a sudden?" Wang Quanquan took the bamboo pole, smoothed out the place where the other party had been unable to handle due to old dizziness, and took advantage of the situation to install a handle.

The old man stroked his beard and said with a smile:

"When people are old, they will have a sharp mouth left all over their bodies, and if they don't say a few more words, they won't be able to say anything one day."

"That's right, a few years ago, I took you to the hook fence and you went up to the third floor in one breath, I remember that the girl was pregnant with you with a red face, where did you look like an elderly person?"

Hearing that the other party mentioned this stubble, the old man couldn't help laughing and scolding:

"Haha, stinky boy, you are embarrassed to mention it, when I made the silver to rub those girls on the old man, it almost hurt me to lose my night!"

Wang Quanquan also smiled at this time, and continued to quip:

"At that time, I was curious, at your age, can you still press a begonia with a pear flower?"

Unexpectedly, the old man on the other side listened to these seemingly ridiculous words, and thought about it seriously, and said after a while:

"I used to think it was okay, but now it's really not good."

After saying that, the old and young looked at each other and laughed at the same time.

……

After laughing enough, Wang Quanquan patted the other party's leg and said:

"In that case, it's not difficult for me to take care of you, take care of it. Jiang Xiucheng is not easy, don't keep watching the excitement from the side, mention it when it's time to mention it, this kid is really with you, brainless. ”

The old man nodded, "Actually, during this time, the old man also figured it out, those gangs of gentlemen in the capital walk their dogs all day long, and the family is not used to going to the sky?" Xiucheng High School Leader, from the five-grade staff outsider, if this is left in a big family, it must not be an ancestor for offering? ”

"Yes!"

Wang Quanquan nodded, "If Xiucheng hears your praise, he will be moved to tears on the spot." Since you can figure it out, it would be great, I'll go first, and you don't send it away. ”

After Wang Quanquan finished speaking, he stood up and walked towards the outside of the courtyard.

Although the other party said that there was no need to send it, Jiang Xiuye still wanted to get up with a crutch, but as soon as he stood up, he realized that something was wrong, and said "huh", and when he understood, Wang Quanquan had already gone away.

The old man shook his head and smiled, and said to himself:

"This kid."

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