The emperor's words changed sharply: "But I heard that Wen Tang and Wen Ying also entered Beijing this time?" ”

"Yes, Wen Tang and Wen Ying also followed into Beijing."

The emperor's eyes darkened slightly, and he was silent for a moment, and said in a deep voice: "Uncle knows, this time, Wen Ying has made a big disaster......

Wen Mian was slightly stunned and asked, "Ying'er only entered Beijing yesterday, how could she have caused a big disaster?" ”

"Uncle, please look." The Emperor threw the fold in his sleeve onto the table for Wen Mian to read for himself. After watching the recital, Wen Mian's breathing stagnated, his face changed greatly, and he couldn't help but want to scold, but because the emperor was still there, he could only endure this breath.

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The Fengwang Mansion in the capital, the blue sky is white, Lang Lang Qiankun, and it is advisable to beat Wen Ying today.

"Wen Ying, get out of here!" Wen Mian roared angrily, and several finches on the eaves were so frightened that they fluttered their wings and flew away. He had a black face, his eyes scanning the courtyard like a knife, and he stood in the courtyard with his hands crossed on his waist, blowing his beard and glaring.

The maid who was sprinkling the sweep shook her head, and hid in the corner with a broom.

"Master, what happened to Ying'er again?" A middle-aged woman was greeted from the courtyard, plump, wearing a dark blue dress, the neckline was embroidered with a peony pattern with golden silk thread, and the skirt was embroidered with a golden auspicious cloud pattern.

Mrs. Wen raised her hand to grab Wen Mian's sleeve and sighed.

Wen Ying, the little devil, has been a headache since he was a child, he walked on the road, the passing dogs had to slap him twice, and he saw the beautiful beauty Hara Zi on the aisle, if anyone provoked him, the little devil would set the house on fire at night, burn the eyebrows of Mr. Academy, and pull the hair of his classmates is even more commonplace......

Obviously, the four children were brought up by her, Wen Yu is both civil and military, and she is proficient in all kinds of calligraphy and painting, why did she teach Wen Ying such a lascivious and idle little bastard.

I don't know what Ying'er has done again this time.

"Humph! They are all good sons you have taught! Wen Mian flicked his sleeves, and then shouted into the house: "Wen Ying! Get out of here! ”

Wen Ying walked out of the house, stretched and yawned, and said lazily: "Dad, what's wrong?" I didn't leave the house today, I don't know where to make my dad angry? ”

Wen Mian only felt that his temples were stimulated by Wen Ying, and his brain hurt, Wen Mian snatched the broom in the hand of the little maid, and hit Wen Ying's leg with a tear.

Wen Ying snorted, he was also stunned, what is his father smoking crazy today?

Before he could figure it out, the heavy broom fell on his body again, Wen Ying was beaten and jumped to his feet, and hurriedly ran away reflexively, Wen Mian in the back was holding a broom, his face was red and staring after him, Wen Ying was beaten by his father, the chickens and dogs jumped in the yard, the maids and maids hid aside, and finally jumped to the tree in the backyard, the koala held the thick trunk, panting, and looked at the father who was holding the broom and angrily asked him to roll down: "Daddy Daddy Daddy, there is something to say, there is something to say, why are you so impatient......"

Wen Mian stood under the tree, breathing rapidly, crossed his waist with one hand, and pointed at the little boy with a high ponytail on the tree with a broom, gritting his teeth angrily.

"Dad, I was wrong......"

- Admitting mistakes is still as refreshing as ever.