Tian Zaiyuan nodded and said, "You are so right, you are too right. ”

Wei Danzhen was amused by her husband's childishness, and smiled: "Isn't this the reason?" ”

Outside the prison of the Shuntian Mansion Governor's Division, two people walked past the layers of sentry guards and came to the gate.

The prison who led the way said: "I will see your father in a while, I have a few words to explain, you listen, my son is nothing more than kowtowing when he sees Lao Tzu, make a gesture, please be safe." That's the rule at home. It's just that, as soon as people enter the prison, they are all grandchildren, so you have to say what you should say, you have to let the fart you put out, you let him smell a little stink, that's for his good, your father is an official criminal, and he is obviously fierce and lucky, but what about his temper, but he is as stubborn as a cow, you must know that the main part of the alliance cut off his head, isn't that like pinching a bed bug to death? ”

When the two came to the prison, the prison stopped and said, "After a while, you will treat him as Lao Tzu and discipline him well." Do you understand? ”

Guan Zhixu looked disappreciative, and asked rhetorically, "Do you let me in?" ”

The prison said: "Hey, isn't it good for your father that I said so much?" Seeing that the young man did not agree with him, he had to give up and said, "Come with me." ”

After the two entered the prison door, the ground became lower and lower, and it turned out that most of the cells were built underground. It was really dark, and I heard the sound of torture, begging for mercy, wailing and crying, and groans of pain from time to time. Coupled with the smell of musty, sweat, blood, feces and urine, and all kinds of indistinguishable stenches, Guan Zhixu was secretly frightened even though his face was not afraid.

I heard one of the tortured prisoners crying out, "I killed me, I killed you, spare me." ”

Twists and turns, going lower and lower, darker and darker, and gradually coming to the depths of the prison. The young man felt that he could barely see, but the prison was like a mouse in a hole, walking quickly in the dark. The young man could only look at each other's vague figures and follow each other closely.

Guan Zhixu thought to himself, in such a dim place, if he accidentally stumbled into which cell, I am afraid that no one will be able to find him even if he is locked up to death, right? Wouldn't that be so confusing and rotten in a dark dungeon? I can't help but shudder when I think of this.

While he was thinking wildly, he saw the prison stop and shouted, "Mr. Guan! ”

The young man could only hear a voice in the darkness scolding, "Get out! When I tried to look at it, I only vaguely saw that it was a single cell, which seemed to be cleaner than the others, and there was a small bed on which a man lay on it. It was this person who answered.

The prisoner was very dissatisfied and said: "Mr. Guan, listening to your tone, it seems that you are the head of the cell, and I have become a prisoner, what do you say?" ”

Seeing that the other party ignored him, the prisoner had no choice but to say: "Yes, you are today's Confucius, I respect you for three points, okay." ”

Who knew that the voice didn't buy it: "Don't bother me. ”

The prison said: "I know that you are a person with a university knowledge, but the knowledge in this book is not the same thing as the knowledge of life. And this knowledge of living a life, and this knowledge of squatting in prison, is not a knowledge. ”

The voice said angrily, "I said, don't bother me. ”

The prison did not obey and said, "I have to annoy you today." ”

Guan Zhixu looked at it for a long time, and his eyes gradually adapted to the dim light, and then he dared to scream: "Dad." ”

The man who was lying on the bed sat up suddenly, and saw that his beard was disheveled, and his hair was like a clump of grass, and his hair was unkempt, like a wild man in the mountains. It's also a shame that young people can still recognize it in such a light, this is the father of Guan Shouyi, the great Confucian who moves the world, and Guan Zhixu.

Guan Shouyi's eyes had long been accustomed to the dim environment in this dungeon, and when he heard this call, he immediately sat up and looked at the young man.

The prisoner invited credit on the side: "How about it, Guan Ye, you have to thank me this time, right?" ”

Guan Zhixu was convinced, stepped into the cell, and walked towards his father.

The prisoner said with interest: "Okay, good, you two have a good talk." With that, he turned and exited the cell and closed the door.

Guan Zhixu slowly walked in front of Guan Shouyi, knelt down, and cried out with tears: "Dad." ”

How do you know that Guan Shouyi turned from joy to anger, and said unhappily: "It's really useless, I can't come all the way to see you cry and wipe your tears." ”

Guan Zhixu was still just crying.

Guan Shouyi said angrily: "Go back to the Demon City." ”

Guan Zhixu cried: "Dad, I know you want to scold me, I discussed with Zhixi, even if I am scolded by you, I have to come to see you." As soon as these words came out, Guan Shouyi's face softened a little, and he seemed to feel his son's filial piety.

Seeing this, Guan Zhixu immediately said, "Daddy, are you okay?" ”

Guan Shouyi didn't answer, but asked rhetorically: "Zhixi, how is he?" ”

"Zhixi was going to come to see you, but the two of us didn't have enough money to travel, so we tried our best to make up for one person's travel expenses, Zhixi told me, let me come to see you first......"

When Guan Shouyi heard this, he said angrily: "Why did you leave him alone in the Demon City, who will take care of him?" ”

Guan Zhixu said: "Dad, Zhixi has grown up, and we have all grown up." ”

Guan Shouyi was speechless for a while, thinking that he and his son had been separated for a long time, he couldn't help but sigh again, and then said: "Hey, how much time has been wasted on the road, it's really a waste of ...... studies."

looked at the tears on his son's face, and was a little unbearable, so he said: "You, it's really like, what they say, sometimes rely on gnawing white flour cakes?" Drink well water, yes? ”

Guan Zhixu said with a resolute face at this time: "Dad, Zhixi and I both think that hard days are sweet." ”

Guan Shouyi approving: "Only after suffering do you know what sweetness is." The young man nodded in agreement, and Guan Shouyi said again: "This is my intention, it seems that you have not gnawed on the white flour cake in the past two years." ”

Guan Zhixu asked again for the second time: "Dad, are you okay?" ”

Guan Shouyi finally smiled slightly: "I'm like this, when I have a lamp, I can still read a book, and I can write something steadily." ”

Guan Zhixu said: "Your articles, study and prison, Zhixi and I have read them. ”

Guan Shouyi said: "I wrote it very clearly." As he spoke, he was about to stand up, and the young man hurriedly reached out to help. King Gavin acted in "Zhou Yi"; Zhong Nieu's "Spring and Autumn"; Qu Yuan's exile is endowed with "Lisao"; Zuoqiu is blind and has "Chinese"; Sun Tzu's bare feet, "The Art of War" is revised; Buwei moved to Shu, and the hereditary "Lu Lan"; Han Fei imprisoned Qin, "Difficult to Say", "Lonely Anger"; "Poems" 300 articles, the sages of the big bottom are angry. Today's young people should be determined to prepare to go to prison when they leave the study, and return to the study after leaving the prison. This is the highest level of learning. ”

Guan Zhixu said: "But we all feel that Wen Shizhen's inaction is easier to understand. ”

Guan Shouyi's nose was slightly fanned, and he seemed to be a little disdainful, and said: "Wen Shi Zhenren, it's just an empty slogan." ”