Under the starry night, the mansion of the first assistant cabinet of Nuoda was still the faint flickering candlelight.

Under the candlelight, a bloated figure, at this time is still lying on the desk, in recent years, the world has been slightly turbulent, Yanyun Sixteen Prefectures naturally also have a lot of spies in Daning, therefore, the invasion began again, moreover, Emperor Yongning is not in power, this time is also the best time for them.

Wang Shouren held his forehead, closed his eyes and recuperated, and pondered for a long time.

"Ahem..."

For many years, most days have been reviewing the chapters, and now, the world is facing a collapse again, above the court, the monarch and the ministers are separated from morality, coupled with years of calculations, Wang Shouren has long been ill, and there are many imperial doctors in the court to see Wang Shouren, but they have never seen anything, and finally have to say that the first assistant has accumulated a disease for many years, and prescribed a few prescriptions, and it is over.

Wang Shouren looked at the blood-stained handkerchief in his hand, and smiled bitterly in his heart, but his face was still normal, but he sighed softly.

For many years, coughing up blood like this has long been a rare thing, and sometimes it is a little frightening not to cough up blood.

Wang Shouren shook his head slightly, threw out the handkerchief at will, and wrote at the desk, and there was scheming everywhere, as long as he was in the imperial capital, he couldn't escape these calculations, even though Wang Shouren was used to this kind of day, but he was also an old man who was nearly sixty years old, and if he continued like this, I am afraid it would be more than just coughing up blood.

Just as Wang Shouren was writing and reviewing, a slightly thin figure, carrying a lantern, walked in slowly.

However, Wang Shouren didn't find out, and he still pondered for a long time for these major events in the world.

It was still that figure, knocking on the wooden door, Wang Shouren, only then did he react, raised his head and was a little stunned, and then smiled: "Centered, why don't you sleep late at night?" ”

The thin figure leaned over and said, "My father's old illness has relapsed, how can my son sleep?" ”

The defender put down his pen, looked ahead, and sighed: "It's just a small problem, I will definitely not be able to live as a father in the past few years, presumably those poor students from all over the world these days should have entered the ranks one after another, right?" If they can do a good job, it will not be in vain for the old man's hard work. ”

The thin figure smiled and said: "My father's big wish in my heart is the world, and the big wish in the heart of a poor student is also for the people of the world, so it seems that my father has made great contributions." ”

Wang Shouren shook his head with a smile and said: "What is this, it's just a passing cloud, these days, there has been a war in Mobei again, since the two Liao defenders have transferred the general back to the imperial capital, it seems to be missing the backbone, heh, what kind of foot battle lion, without that old man, you can't fight, you can't fight when you see Mobei war horse, what is this, these days you have to quickly put an end to this phenomenon, these days, the treasury, a lot of wealth in the south of the Yangtze River has poured into the hands of the family, cleaned them up, and just raised military salaries, the old man is also preparing for the Northern Expedition to Yanyun, What are your thoughts on these things? ”

The thin figure seems to have stood for a long time, his face is a little pale, but he still said gently: "Far water can't quench the thirst of the near, the general is still available, the big deal is to let the general be the deputy general, and then let Feng Ting, who was brought up by his father, be the main general, but Feng Ting can be in charge of the grain and grass in the army, although Feng Ting has a general, but he is still young, so that no one in the court will say anything, and then let the general lead the charge, the two Liao defenders naturally have the backbone, if the father is still not at ease, he can also arrange a henchman as a supervisor of the war, but, on top of talent, but also to the father to decide, if this delay the fighter, I am afraid it is not appropriate. ”

Having said so much, the thin figure was also a little weak, but it was still strong, and it looked gentle and elegant everywhere.

Wang Shouren nodded, as if he recognized this method, but turned around and said: "The general is in the two Liao, and the prestige of the statement is probably about to exceed Your Majesty, I remember that there were many civil officials who gave him the hat of "Second Emperor", and it makes sense to think about it today, once the general returns to the border of the two Liao, not to mention Feng Ting, and whether the one who supervises the war will be set aside, just back then, with the first emperor fighting everywhere, the general's reputation in the army is naturally far greater than that of these young people, These people never thought that if one of the generals was unhappy, he directly sacrificed the two of them to the flag, raised troops to the south, and smashed the Yellow Dragon, can your king be worthy of this sinner through the ages? But the old man can't afford it! ”

After that, Wang Shouren got up angrily and overturned the desk in one fell swoop, but maybe he was angry and spit out a mouthful of blood.

This action frightened the thin figure enough, and he quickly knelt on the ground and pleaded guilty.

However, this also made the thin moaning face just pale, and his whole body trembled.

"The sons know their mistakes, the sons know their mistakes, and they ask their father to condemn their sons."

After a while, Wang Shouren seemed to be a little unbearable, and collapsed on the wooden chair with his eyes closed.

After not saying a word for a long time, he didn't dare to get up, and the two of them have been in such a stalemate.

It was Wang Shouren who took the lead in speaking, "In the middle, you are a person, your character and filial piety are indeed good, but sometimes you are too honest and too obedient, you follow the rules and regulations of Confucianism like this, and your father has been concentrating on the doctrine of merit for many years. What if it is famous all over the world? When the time comes, the world will change dramatically. Can the knowledge of this life help you change the world when the time comes, can the knowledge of this life help you calm the world, be frank, and help you fight those villains? ”

After a pause, Wang Shouren continued: "Don't talk about it, my family's set of governing the country and leveling the world is only useful in the era of prosperity and stability, such as today's restlessness, the villain is on top, it is precisely because of us rotten Confucians, without the little crooked intestines of the villain, how can we fight them?" ”

Sometimes it's too easy to harm yourself, and it's easy to hurt the inheritance of our Wang family, alas, let's get up. ”

When the thin figure heard this, he got up, but he was trembling.

"Are you tired of what your father just said?"

When the thin nerve heard this, he was so frightened that he hurriedly leaned over and said, "Don't dare father, I really don't dare,"

Wang Shouren sighed, "Then you understand?" ”

"What my father said, I naturally understood."

Wang Shouren sighed, and no longer had any hopes.

Then his voice became a little softer and said: "Son, I heard Elder Zhang say that your body is getting worse day by day, and you are even weaker than the old man, how can you prepare to let the old man lose his son in his old age?" Do white-haired people send black-haired people? ”

Saying that, Wang Shouren helped Wang Juzhong to sit down, the father and son have not had a heart-to-heart relationship for many years for various reasons, but these days, Wang Shouren's legendary life may be coming to an end, if you don't talk like this, I'm afraid there will be no such opportunity in this life.

Besides, Wang Shouren has always felt guilty about his son, just because of his identity as the first assistant, as well as his kindness, it can be said that he indirectly destroyed his son, speaking of the recent ones, over the years, the others are not clear, but Wang Shouren knows best who his son's body was dragged down, these years, Wang Shouren's wife also died a few years ago, Wang Shouren's food and clothing, I am afraid that he still has to rely on his son, my birthday son is quite satisfied, It's just that Zuimeng is satisfied that his son is in his heart, and I'm afraid he can't continue to inherit this doctrine of merit for himself.