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Chapter 11 A Gentle Knife from an Old Father
silence.

The boys and girls just glanced at Chen Xiaoer indifferently, and then fell silent.

Hanhan Wen Ruxian scratched his head in embarrassment.

At this time, Chen Changshou, who was already upset about the tax and bank case, put his chopsticks on the table with a "snap", and said angrily:
"Elderly and inferior, have you forgotten!"

Seeing Chen Changshou get angry, the young man lowered his eyes and said, "In this world where leaving is popular, we are not good at saying goodbye..."

"Welcome home, brother..."

Good guy, the old Internet suppresses people as soon as he opens his mouth.

Chen Xiaoer almost couldn't help but say, 'I'm sorry for being a human being'.

Chen Xiaoer looked at the girl in the dark green robe again, with delicate and fair skin, a handsome profile, soft but without losing the edges and corners.

Obviously, it perfectly inherited the looks of Chen Changshou and Wen Ruxian.

He didn't say a word, but he carried a seriousness about him. This kind of demeanor Chen Xiaoer had only seen in the grade director in the school in his previous life.

It feels weird for a young girl to have such an aura...

Chen Xiaoer wanted to see what amazing performance this younger sister would have.

"...The poem is not bad. It's a pity that the inscription is not human..."

Tsk, he really looks like a director.

Chen Changshou on one side put his hand on his forehead, feeling extremely tired.

He knew that his two sons and daughters would behave like this.

Wen Ruxian also smiled awkwardly, and said, "Well... Xiaoer, this is your second sister Chen Cheng. She is currently the Imperial Supervisor, the Prime Minister."

Female Supervisor?Surprise appeared in Chen Xiaoer's eyes.

Guozijian Jiancheng is an official of the eighth rank in Shengyang.Although Jiancheng's official position is not big, he is an absolute authority in Guozijian.

What is Jiancheng?
To put it simply, it is to look at people who are similar to those who make school rules.

It's no wonder that those who open and close their mouths have a sense of teaching others.

"I tried to be unknown, but it turns out that no one really cares about it..." At this moment, the boy's deep voice sounded again.

This time, even Wen Ruxian's face turned dark.

However, he still held back his good temper and forced a smile, "...this is your third brother, Chen Fugui..."

"Hmph!" Hearing the name Chen Fugui, Chen Xiaoer burst out laughing.

It aroused the dissatisfaction of father Chen Changshou and Wen Ruxian.

"Cough cough." With a light cough, Chen Xiaoer was also a little embarrassed, and said awkwardly: "Well, I think of some happy things..."

"Famous, rich and famous, nothing to do with gods, my brother has a good name."

Seeing Chen Xiaoer composing poems with his name casually, Wen Ruxian suddenly smiled like a flower, and Chen Changshou's expression also eased slightly.

At first glance, the name was obtained by him, and there is nothing wrong with it.

It can be seen from Chen Pingan naming his grandson "Chen Xiaoer" that the old line has been passed down.

"I'm sorry for being a human being. If you can, I hope you can call me by my name, Bokong." Chen Fugui's deep voice sounded.

"Heh, heh heh..." The corner of Chen Xiaoer's mouth twitched.

There are a lot of dishes on the dinner table, six dishes and one soup.But there were no servants around, and the family seemed quiet and harmonious.

"Eat." Following the order of the head of the family, Chen Changshou, everyone started cooking with the food on the table.

"It's quite fragrant..." Chen Xiaoer said inwardly with a piece of roasted eggplant.

In this world, not only the brewing technology is extremely developed, but even the food has been developed to a peak level.

Some martial arts exercises have special recipes and formulas.

Such as Buddha jumping over the wall, Kung Pao chicken, fish-flavored shredded pork, mapo tofu, rich money, etc., a fierce batch!
If you want to make a living from food and wine, there is basically no way.

In addition, such things as papermaking, glassmaking, soapmaking, steelmaking, and firearm making have long been welded to death.

It's all there!

……

After the meal, Chen Xiaoer was called by Chen Changshou to talk in the study alone.

The 'Internet Suppressor' Chen Fugui and the 'Grade Director' Chen Cheng stayed in the mansion.

Chen Cheng is the supervisor of the Imperial Academy, and he is usually at home.

Chen Fugui became a teacher of White Horse Academy, and was accepted by a great Confucianism. He has to prepare for the autumn exam at the end of this year, and spends all day studying in the academy.

Today was also because of the addition of Chen Xiaoer in the family, so Chen Changshou specially called him back to reunite the family.

study--

Chen Changshou spoke first, and said, "I heard from your mother that you kept that little beggar by your side?"

Chen Xiaoer nodded and said: "Although he is young, he is very courageous. Give him a chance, maybe he will be a talent."

He was impressed with Jiang Chuan and Chen Changshou, so he nodded without objecting.Just a little beggar, the mansion can still afford it.

"Father, what do you want me to tell you?"

"About your entry into Dali Temple, I paid a special visit to Zhou Hongyu when I came back today." Chen Changshou said.

Chen Xiaoer's heart moved, but his face remained expressionless. He knew that Chen Changshou still had something to say.

Sure enough, after Chen Changshou took a deep breath, he said, "Dali Temple still lacks a civil post to manage files..."

There is a lack of a clerical post to manage the files!
Chen Xiaoer's heart started beating "bang bang", isn't this specially prepared for himself?
Chen Changshou knew that he wanted to enter Dali Temple...

It's done!

Chen Xiaoer nodded secretly. Since ancient times, father's love has always been so reliable and caring. This is always remembering himself.

Who said father's love is like a landslide?nonsense!

What is fatherly love? Fatherly love is the kind that you think he doesn't take you seriously, but he always surprises you inadvertently.

One time can make you feel that a child with a father is good.

"...I rejected it on the spot." Chen Changshou finished speaking.

Ok? !

Chen Xiaoer froze...

Wait, what did I just hear, rejected? !

Chen Changshou didn't pay attention to Chen Xiaoer's expression, and said again: "Dali Temple is in charge of the files, so there is no future."

"...Although due to your relationship with Zhou Xiaoyu, Zhou Hongyu may not treat you badly, but now you have been favored by the Confucian sect.

Once one enters the officialdom, one's official fortune is a certainty. "

"If you enter Dali Temple at this time and become a small file administrator, this will be a stain on your life history."

"Based on your conditions, there is no need at all..."

Chen Changshou was still "blah blah" non-stop.However, at this moment, Chen Xiaoer could no longer hear anything.

I just feel my brain buzzing.

Just a little bit, just a little bit!

He had never felt that the target was so close to him.

Entering Beijing alone at the risk of exposing the trumpet, all the organs are exhausted, the mourning hall is full of dramas, and the heart is ruined, what is the reason?
Isn't it just entering Dali Temple and looking through the files.

Find out everything related to 'Li Qilin'.Figuring out what the 'key' really is?

Who would have thought that he would be stabbed in the back by his own father?
The key point is that this comes from the old father's gentle knife. This is really for your own good, and you haven't explained it yet.

Chen Xiaoer was so aggrieved that he just wanted to vomit three liters of blood, and then he raised his head to the sky and roared, "My father missed me, my father missed me, puff!

"...Little Er?" At this time, Chen Changshou also noticed that Chen Xiaoer's expression seemed wrong, so he couldn't help but make a sound in doubt.

Chen Xiaoer forced a smile on his face, and said:
"...I really appreciate you."

"Between father and son, why bother to say thank you? I haven't been by your side since I was a child, so naturally I have to make more compensation."

compensate?Is this compensation?You are stabbing a knife!
Chen Changshou waved his hand and said, "But it's best if you can figure it out. Speaking of this matter, you should thank the dean of White Horse Academy the most."

"The Guozijian is weak now, but behind the White Horse Academy is the concubine, and the dean is the concubine's teacher."

"...It just so happens that today, you will go to the White Horse Academy with Fugui to pay a visit to this Confucian senior."

"To prepare for your future succession of Confucianism..."

(End of this chapter)