7 Ancient cow babies
Seeing that his son seemed to be complaining for him, Su Congbin immediately felt that his waist was no longer sore, his hands were not painful, and he could wave another hundred ...... Take a hoe. So, he followed the temptation and asked: "Can you understand the truth that monks have more porridge and less porridge?" β
Su Jingyi nodded.
"Officialdom, simply put, a radish and a pit, each official position has a fixed number." Su Congbin said, his words couldn't help but be bitter: "It has been a hundred years since the founding of the Great Zhou Dynasty, and there are hundreds of founding nobles, martial arts upstarts, and royal relatives. are all vying for the place of this shade system. If it weren't for the wisdom of the old lady of the Su family's mansion, she gave up the title of duke, and used her military exploits to fight for the hereditary five generations of special grace. plus a reputation for his father's talent,"
Emphasizing the tone, Su Congbin emphasized the glory he had gained.
Facing Grandpa Hou's look of "you are amazing", Su Jingyi was quite cooperative and wowed: "Dad, it sounds like you are so powerful." It's a show talent! β
Su Congbin hummed reservedly: "If it weren't for this fame, after I became a filial heir, I'm afraid I would have to wait for the place of shade like other down-and-out families." β
Su Jingyi clapped her hands again and praised her father for his fame.
Looking at his own son who was full of admiration, Su Congbin sighed slightly, and quickly glanced at Su Cong, and said meaningfully: "As for the promotion in the officialdom, I can't tell it in one sentence or two." When you learn the basic inheritance of titles, official titles and powers in the future, your father and your eldest brother will slowly talk to you. Let you have an understanding of officialdom. The most important thing at the moment is that we still have to recharge our energy and prepare to return to Beijing. β
Su Cong's face tightened, and he slowly opened his mouth to echo: "Brother Jingyi, my father is right. β
Some people are immersed in the glory of the Hou Mansion, and it is more and more difficult for their father to walk in officialdom. Can...... But if these things are known to Su Jingyi all of a sudden, I am afraid that it will make him afraid of the Hou Mansion.
Try to ignore the eyebrows and eyes of the father and son, Su Jingyi cleared her throat: "That's right." Officialdom is too far away from me. But Dad, I don't know something. You said that the Su family was down, so was it too happy for you to heal the silver ticket? Is our Su family rich? β
Before he finished speaking, he raised his chin to meet the gaze that fell on him, and said with a determined look: "I asked bluntly." But I know that Xiucai also has to burn money. Those people in Wangjia Village can show off, saying that the farmer supports a scholar, even if the pen, ink, paper and inkstone are the worst, and it can cost ten taels of silver a year! After the county tried, there will be more places to spend money. β
"But the act of giving the silver ticket on the first day was so chic. Now send someone to find a craftsman to find a water source? Are you a fat person with a swollen face? β
Su Congbin, who was questioned by his own son for spending money, raised his hand and pressed his sore waist, gritted his teeth and pressed it with all his might.
The sour and surging pain immediately swept from his waist to his limbs, and finally firmly occupied his lips. That's why he didn't directly blurt out the four critical words of "small family spirit".
At the same time, Su Cong heard Su Jingyi's words for ten taels of silver with some envy, and hung his head in shame.
Even if the Su family is a little down, they can still afford the dignity of the Hou Mansion. Especially for him, he is even more noble and noble. You must know that in the rich circle, what is actually paid attention to is "poor literature and rich martial arts".
And he Su Cong has three martial artists, one teaches swordsmanship, one teaches riding and archery, and the other teaches the art of war strategy. In addition, he was accompanied by a doctor to prevent him from getting hurt, and he had to study medicinal baths every day so that he could strengthen his body.
As the father and son fell silent, the atmosphere in the room seemed to gradually become a little stagnant, with an unspeakable sense of class cruelty. Su Jingyi felt that the gaze that fell on her body became more and more complicated, raised her hand to press the protruding green tendons on her forehead, and said bluntly again: "Can you not be hypocritical?" I ask this question because I eat a trench and grow a wisdom! In my memory, men, especially those who are in charge of the house, do not know the importance of money, but they love face. It is especially easy to be provoked by some agitated generals, and then to hold on for the sake of face. β
"So I have to ask what is going on in our family. Dad, if I want to recognize my ancestors and return to my ancestors, you can tell me an approximate number, so that I can have a spectrum in my heart. Or you say that you know the importance of money, unlike some high-ranking literati who say they hate mentioning gold and silver. β
Hearing this, with the words of fear of the gambling scumbag, Su Cong was extremely distressed, and he was a little unhappy with his biological father, and said busily: "Brother, don't worry." My father and I both know how important money is. I started learning abacus when I was six years old. Moreover...... And we are not good-looking, we still admit the defeat of the Su family very calmly, and we want to restore the glory of the Su family very calmly! β
"That's right." After Su Congbin finished Su Cong's answer, he told Su Jingyi: "The Su family's gift is the family business left by the ancestors, and it is gradually unable to maintain the dignity of Mrs. Hou. But his father is the head of the Su family, and his return to her is limited to this. Being a father is a little bit of a thin property in private. β
Su Jingyi's eyes lit up: "Thin production? β
"My mother took me as her son. Even if Dingguo Gong and the Su family have a marriage and enmity, and even the dowry is back, she also used some dowry with me as a private room before she died. Su Congbin mentioned the mother in his mind, the corners of his mouth curved, and he couldn't help but put his heart in his heart, telling the beauty of his childhood: "Maintaining some face for the father's prudence and etiquette is also taught by his mother." β
"True parental love is to plan for the child." As soon as she heard the admiration of Su Congbin's words, Su Jingyi hurriedly praised the grandmother she had never met, even in the novel.
Su Cong also nodded solemnly.
Seeing that the two children were well-behaved and clever, and respected their mother-in-law as much as he did, Su Congbin nodded with satisfaction, and then continued: "After I succeed to the knighthood, I will be cautious as a father, and follow Emperor Wu step by step." Emperor Wu ordered the opening of the sea, and his father counted the first batch of obedient people, so he had a little gold and silver. β
Su Jingyi could hear the word Kaihai, indicating that she understood. The dividends of the times, Grandpa Hou stepped on it, and then made a fortune.
"But you have to remember that your wealth is not to be exposed." Seeing that Su Jingyi's mouth was about to grin on his heels, Su Congbin made a straight face and said solemnly.
Su Jingyi nodded happily.
After determining the empty shell of the Su family, there is money and a generation of marquises, the head of the family is a little brainy, and after not being so stupid, Su Jingyi happily eats an extra bowl of rice. After sleeping in a clean bed, it was a good night's sleep.
The next day, Su Jingyi stared at the head of the chicken nest, lying by the window with resentment, looking at the Su family who didn't sleep early in the morning, humming and humming.
The father and son at the head wielded knives. The blades collided with each other with a crisp crashing sound.
You come and go, with a murderous aura.
If it were a different time, he couldn't wait to applaud.
I want to sing even a soundtrack.
Can......
Su Jingyi looked at the rising sun, and clenched her teeth: "Don't you sleep early in the morning?" β
This...... The sun came out early this summer. He had previously estimated that the time for the afterlife would be about half past four.
In other words, the group got up at four o'clock and trained at four o'clock!!
"The plan of the day is in the morning!" Su Congbin took the knife and motioned to the guards to accompany Su Cong for morning training, and he raised his eyes and glanced at Su Jingyi, who was not wearing a robe, and his expression was not angry, as if Su Jingyi, who had been disturbed by a good dream, responded in a deep voice.
"Father, ...... you" Su Cong looked at Su Congbin as if he was about to carry a knife upstairs, and hurriedly persuaded: "You...... Don't worry. The younger brother is also intelligent, but he was ...... Previously forced by the environment. β
"Don't worry, for the Father." Su Congbin looked at Su Cong's gaze and stared at the knife in his hand, and put it down with a smile.
Su Cong breathed a sigh of relief when he saw this.
Su Congbin slowly clenched into a fist and went upstairs.
This inn was bought by him with a lot of money. It's still very convenient to educate rabbit cubs.
"It's just that you're so lazy, how can you make trouble to the outside world? Don't forget, my father reminded you that you have a brocade guard with you! Su Congbin closed the door, made sure that no one was watching, gritted his teeth and whispered: "Although Cong'er was injured yesterday, she is still rain or shine, and the morning class does not stop. He's done with his grammar class, you know? β
Su Jingyi took a breath: "Dad, he's only ten years old, do you know?" This...... This...... When will he get up? Doesn't he sleep? Haven't you heard that you can't sleep well, you can't grow tall, and your body is poor? β
Rain or shine, hard work, these eight words, now seem to be about to turn into substantial bits and pieces.
This male protagonist is really ...... I've never let up for a day!
Is there talent or is it so self-disciplined?
Looking at the child who cared about Su Cong from the bottom of his heart, Su Congbin's expression was complicated: "I have my own doctor to follow, so I don't have to worry about my body." And after you recognize your ancestors and return to your ancestors, you have to arrange it in the same way. When you are in the middle of the day, you need to get up, meditate and pranayama, and then learn to practice martial arts. β
"Yinshi?!" Su Jingyi couldn't help but raise her voice: "Are you sure?" β
Although he is gilded in college, but!
But what he knew was equivalent to getting up at three o'clock.
The time of the ancient dynasty.
has been ridiculed on the Internet, and the emperor is also ninety-six.
"Naturally. The Su family is a marquis, and they can still participate in the Great Dynasty Meeting. Su Congbin said: "Therefore, I set Cong'er's study time according to the time of the previous dynasty. In this way, Cong'er is used to getting up early, and she will not be difficult in the future. β
As he spoke, Su Congbin looked at Su Jingyi with hope.
Su Jingyi was in a trance and gave the most sincere advice: "Dad, it's really too late for you to have another one!" "This chicken baby is not such a chicken baby. Thanks to Su Cong's author, the goldfinger is a fully automatic cow baby! Otherwise, something will happen!
Su Congbin slowly clenched his fingers into fists, and forced out a kind and loving smile: "When you return to Beijing, you will get used to it." β
Su Jingyi flinched a little: "Can I not go back to Beijing?" β
"Have you ever heard of being exiled for thousands of miles for being cheap?" Su Congbin's face sank, and his words were round: "In the end, this marquis is still the marquis who inherited the title of Marquis of the founding super product Rongguo, and his full name is the Marquis of the Great Zhou Chaopin Rongguo, and the position is the same as the same product." If the true baht must abide by the etiquette law more abidely, except for the first and auxiliary pavilion elders, the other pavilion elders will have to bow to me when they see it. Because the etiquette law stipulates that dragons give birth to dragons and phoenixes, the lord is more honorable and needs to be treated with courtesy. β
"Or for the sake of bloodline, you pick one of the four major penal colonies in the southeast, northwest and northwest? Will you pick one for your whole village? β
"............" Su Jingyi heard the coldness in Hou Ye's words, and hurriedly flattered: "Dad, you...... You scare me, I ...... I'm still scared. I study hard. β
"Dad, don't worry, I understand. When I went back, I studied the Four Books and the Five Classics, as well as the palace rules and etiquette. At least prop up the shelf of the Houmen Gongzi. Then the dragon gave birth to the dragon and the phoenix gave birth to the phoenix, and he was the fifth generation of super Rong Guohou! β
The treatment of this preparation is so good, the elders have to bend over?
Hearing this, Su Congbin's face softened a little, and he looked at his own son who knew that he wanted the face of the prince of the Hou Mansion, and exclaimed: "It's still a little alert." β
"Different villages in the capital. You have to remember to be careful with what you say and do. β
"That'...... Then why don't I keep filial piety here, and you send someone to teach me? When I return to Beijing in three years, I will definitely be able to hold up the faΓ§ade. Su Jingyi heard the solemnity in the words, rolled her eyes, and suggested.
"Son, your advice is good. But the three words of Jin Yiwei are not something that can be influenced by the father. Su Congbin raised his hand and patted Su Jingyi's shoulder: "You get up early, eat and then go to say goodbye to the villagers." β
Su Jingyi heard this helplessly, drooped her head and sighed.
This cheap brother-in-law doesn't act!