Chapter 13: She's Really Here!

Li Ran's words had a deep hatred that iron could not become steel, the helplessness between his eyebrows was overflowing, and the expression on his face did not seem to be fake.

Li Mo, although he is the eldest son of the Li Mansion, is not a royal family because his biological mother died early, so he is a concubine. For this son, Li Ran can be said to be worried, although he has a son, but he has never loved and cared about only Li Mo's son, which inevitably makes the faction feel guilty, and has killed Li Mo no less than several times, if it weren't for the protection of his prime minister's father, he would have died many times.

In desperation, Li Ran had to use various opportunities to alienate this concubine, and finally found an excuse to send Li Mo back to his hometown. Since then, the relationship between father and son has faded into clear water, but it is precisely because of this that the faction is no longer hostile to Li Mo. But I didn't think about it, but I didn't know when I was stared at by Ming Ruohan in front of me!

When Ming Ruohan heard this, sarcasm flashed in his clear eyes, and he returned to normal in the blink of an eye, "The Prime Minister doesn't have to worry, the eldest son... …”

"Father, when did you come back? It's not like you'll have to wait a few days to ........"

Ming Ruohan was trying to 'comfort' Li Ran, who was in a 'depressed' mood in front of him, but he didn't want to be interrupted by a voice from outside the pavilion, and when he raised his eyes, a man in a blue robe was walking briskly towards the two of them.

Li Mo walked into the pavilion quickly, calculating that he hadn't seen his father for more than half a year. recalled that he was framed by a faction of his descendants, and his father angrily reprimanded him and ordered him to get out of the Prime Minister's Mansion, and his heart was full of resentment! Until ————

He met Leng Luo.

Once drunk, he looked at the endless night, looked at the people under the lights on the street and was happy, and suddenly couldn't hold back his emotions and cried, and he sprinkled drunken madness to the strangers at the next table in the drunken room, and vented his long-term depression in his heart.

Complaining that his father, who always knew that he loved him, actually beat him up and sent him back to his hometown without asking, in the past few years, the resentment in his heart has never decreased, and he can't understand why his father, who loved him so much, would treat him coldly overnight, obviously it was an obscene method used by those factions, how could his discerning prime minister's father not know?!

Li Mo still remembers the look in Leng Luo's eyes when he looked at him at that time, it was a kind of pity and helplessness.

He thought that the person who was disturbed by him would either beat him impatiently, or comfort him, so that he would not hold grudges and stop being aggrieved by those pasts.

But I didn't want to, and neither happened.

The man who was disturbed by him just glanced at him from above, "With a son like you, your father is the saddest one." ”

He was stunned for a long time.

That night, his drunken and mushy brain seemed to have been struck by lightning, and he thought through everything in shock.

And the person who made his mind suddenly clear was Leng Luo.

Since then, he has never been worried about the father who loves him deeply in his heart, he found that the resentment of these years is simply a cocoon, and now that his father has returned to his hometown to save his relatives, the joy in his heart is not only a few words can express?!

Li Mo hurriedly walked towards his father, his eyes were full of smiles, but when he saw Ming Ruohan, he suddenly froze at the corner of his mouth, and asked Li Ran with a blank face, "Father, this is ......?"

Seeing his son greeted him with joy on his face, Li Ran suppressed the strangeness in his heart, "This is the son of Han Shizi, who learned that his father came to visit him when he went home to save his relatives." ”

When Li Mo heard this, his face was sudden, the admiration in his eyes was unconcealed, and he saluted with both hands, "It turned out to be the son of Han, Li Mo is polite." ”

Ming Ruohan bowed his head slightly.

"Han Shizi, the dog has no way, so he rushed in, and please don't be surprised by Han Shizi."

When Li Mo heard this, his face darkened, and he seemed to feel that he had just behaved a little recklessly, and his expression was scornful, and he immediately hid the scroll in his hand behind him.

"The eldest prince hasn't seen the prime minister for a long time, so he is naturally a little affectionate, how can this son mind the true feelings between father and son? It's something in the hands of the eldest prince.."

Li Ran looked at it when he heard this, and then noticed that Li Mo was still holding a narrow calligraphy and painting in his hand, "Mo'er, ....... is this?" ”

"My father's fiftieth birthday, and my son failed to fulfill his filial piety, so I specially prepared a gift for my father, and I wanted to give it to my father when I returned home."

Li Ran was surprised, his eyes looked at his son in front of him, and he couldn't come back to his senses for a while. Since his son was beaten up and sent back to his hometown, he has been cold to him, and it is difficult to say a word. How now.. ……

"Oh, a gift?" Ming Ruohan raised his eyebrows and became interested, "....... The eldest prince's personal selection must be a good product, I wonder if this son will be lucky enough to see the style? ”

"Naturally, Li Mo heard that Shizi was proficient in calligraphy and painting, and asked Shizi to give comments." Seeing that the eyes of the two fell on the calligraphy and painting in their hands, Li Mo's face was happy, so he directly spread the calligraphy and painting on the stone table in the pavilion.

With the full unfolding of Li Mo's hands, the white jade-like embryonic paper was displayed in front of the three people, delicate and silky, and the light touch of the hand was like stroking silk, which made people shine, but what made the three people in the pavilion completely lose their minds was the content of the calligraphy and painting itself.

A short poem, regardless of the artistic conception, is comparable to the current famous works, more importantly, the iron painting between the lines of the silver hook, the pen walking dragon snake, different from any of the calligraphy they have seen, obviously floating like a floating cloud, but like a dragon, the simple and vigorous rhyme is enough to see the author's profound skills in calligraphy.

Li Ran's face changed, his eyes were shining and he stared at the calligraphy and painting on the stone table without moving, his face was full of excitement, "Mo'er, you ...... this calligraphy and painting." Where did you get that? ”

Li Ran couldn't hide the excitement on his face, thinking that he loved collecting calligraphy and painting treasures the most in his life, but he had never seen such a masterpiece! The poems congratulated him on his birthday, obviously specially made for him, and the poems of the birthday celebration alone can amaze the world, not to mention the calligraphy of this god?!!

"Huh?" Li Mo was obviously pulled back by Li Ran's call, he heard that his father returned home in advance and hurriedly went to find Leng Luo, but he didn't think that Leng Luo had already prepared, and threw a calligraphy and painting that had been prepared for him and drove him out, he was in a hurry to go home and didn't have time to open it to take a look.

"Who bought this calligraphy and painting from the eldest prince, and this son is also very curious." Ming Ruohan's voice sounded suddenly, and the amazement between the words was undisguised.

"Yes........" Hearing that Ming Ruohan also echoed the inquiry, Li Mo came back to his senses completely, and took his eyes off the calligraphy and painting with difficulty, "....... It is a good friend of Li Mo, and he has studied poetry and calligraphy, but I only learned that his attainments are so profound today. ”