Chapter VIII Waste
It's just such a little child, never crying, never laughing, and expressionless. Sitting all day in a daze. Combined with what the national teacher said about the underdevelopment of the brain, there is really nothing to explain except for idiocy.
A month ago, the sky was clear, and suddenly there were clouds, and then thunder and lightning thunder and lightning were pouring down.
And the little young master of the Zhao family at this time, taking advantage of the fact that the maid who took care of him didn't pay attention, actually staggered out of the room, and stood in the courtyard in the rain so stupidly, looking up at the place where the dark clouds in the sky were the densest and the lightning was most frequent.
Under the thunder of lightning and thunder in the sky, the child didn't seem to be afraid at all, and even had an extremely serious look on his little face. But this serious look, in this situation, is naturally regarded as stupid by people.
No one knew that at the same time, the national teacher of the empire had a solemn expression, as if he was guarding the emperor's side as if he was facing a great enemy, and he also looked up at the place where the dark clouds in the sky were most dense.
The young master of the Zhao family let the rain wash over his small body, standing motionless in the courtyard. When the servants found him, he looked like he had been fished out of the water from head to toe.
The general's wife, who rushed to hear the news, saw this scene and immediately fainted, and the servants in the house hurriedly carried the little young master and the lady into the room, and the lady was so frightened that she got sick, and the little young master of the Zhao family seemed to have nothing to do at all, without any discomfort, which made the house amazed for a while.
When the general's wife woke up, she saw that her son was fine, but she cried with joy, and held her son in her arms and cried for a long time.
Since then, when the general's wife came to visit her son every day, she found that the child's expressionless face, or the child's eyes, which were more likely to be considered indifferent, had a little more warmth when she turned to herself.
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There was silence in the General's Mansion.
The grand banquet and celebration ceremony were originally prepared, but they were directly canceled by Zhao Jianfei. When he learned that his only son was an idiot, he couldn't get the slightest emotion out of the way.
At this moment, in the depths of the mansion of the Great General's Mansion, General Zhao Jianfei was looking at his own son.
His gaze was deep, melancholy, and complex.
If you don't believe in your wife's integrity...... When General Zhao saw the child in front of him for the first time, his first reaction was: Is this really his own seed?
Because this child's appearance is so different from his own!
This child is so beautiful that it is not enough to describe the perfection of this child's appearance.
Zhao Jianfei swore that he had never seen such a beautiful human being.
The Zhao family has been a general for three generations, and the men of the family have always been known for their majestic and masculine images, but they have never been associated with the word handsome.
The standard image of a man in the Zhao family should be tall and burly, with a broad chest, thick arms, a square face, a straight nose, and a heroic man! Even if his wife is very beautiful, the child he gives birth to cannot be so beautiful, or even perfect.
But this little bit in front of you......
And the future heir to the great general, named Zhao Chen, a three-year-old child, looked at his father calmly.
The child in front of him was too quiet, he sat cross-legged on the bed, put his hands on his knees, and stared at himself with his head raised, as if with curiosity and as if with scrutiny.
Zhao Jianfei thought that he must have seen it wrong.
How can a three-year-old child's eyes have such complex emotions?
While the general was depressed, Zhao Chen's mood was undoubtedly more complicated than him.
The beautiful and mature general's wife, with her motherly heart, has spent three years successfully softening Zhao Chen's heart.
But this 'father' who suddenly jumped out ......
He ...... Really can't speak yet? And the national teacher really said that his brain is underdeveloped?" Zhao Jianfei's expression was very serious, and he glanced at his wife beside him, but when he saw the tears in his wife's eyes, his heart couldn't help but soften.
He remembered that he went to sea, and he left for three years, and he snubbed his wife at home, even when a woman was in labor and needed her husband's comfort the most, he couldn't be by her side, and his only son became like this, and he couldn't blame this poor woman anymore, his tone couldn't help but soften a little, and said: "Okay, madam, don't be sad, the child can't speak, the brain development is not normal, we spend a lot of money to hire some talented people, I think it should be cured." In addition, my Zhao family's ancestral martial arts method has been cultivated since the age of three, and it is possible to be promoted to a great grandmaster in the future. I'll check his body now. β
Hearing that her hard-working son was going to practice martial arts at such a young age, the general's wife's beautiful eyes couldn't help but shed tears: "But...... He's so young. β
When Zhao Jianfei heard this, he frowned, and said solemnly: "My Zhao family is a martial arts family, even if he is a little stupid, as long as he is promoted to a grandmaster before the age of thirty, he can still be a general." What's more, his brain is not fully developed, even if he invites a capable person to cure him, his wisdom will not be as high as that, so he must cultivate martial arts well. Otherwise, how can I inherit the business of my Zhao family!" The general who has been fighting for many years is very resolute in this regard, and these words are categorical, and the general's wife is not allowed to continue at all.
As soon as the words fell, Zhao Jianfei grabbed his son's white jade-like little hand with his right hand, and an extremely gentle true qi flowed out of his hand, about to enter Xiao Zhao Chen's weak meridians.
"Huhββββββ"
As soon as Zhao Jianfei's true qi entered Zhao Chen's little hand, before he could enter the meridians, he encountered obstacles, and he couldn't enter the meridians at all.
Zhao Jianfei frowned slightly, normal people's meridians are naturally partially blocked, but this does not include the meridians on the hands. He had never heard of a blocked meridian on his hands. Of course, with his Grandmaster strength, he could naturally forcibly use his True Qi to block it, but the three-year-old child's body was too weak and he would definitely be injured.
Zhao Jianfei couldn't figure it out, so he simply changed his hand again, but the result was still the same, and his face gradually became a little difficult to look at. After he tried Xiao Zhao Chen's whole body without believing in evil, his face was already extremely ugly. Especially after he thought of a strange story he had seen in a martial arts classic, his heart had sunk to the bottom.
It has been recorded in martial arts classics that there is a very small probability that there is a very small probability that there will be a natural meridian distortion and blockage, and such a person will often appear only one in tens of millions of people.
This kind of person is a real martial arts talent, especially for the advanced internal strength of the mind method can not be cultivated at all.
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