After the first assistant's wife is reborn

Chapter 148 Father and Son Conversation
Wei Ziqian finished discussing with several colleagues in the study, took a nap, and walked towards Qingxiang Garden energetically.

The guard at the gate hadn't seen his little master for a long time, so he bowed excitedly and said, "Master Xiang, you are here, Master Xiang Jin'an!"

In the past, seeing Wei Ziqian coming, this young man was very respectful, and usually only called out: "Good morning, young master, you are here, young master." and so on.

Wei Ziqian nodded slightly, raised the hem of his robe and stepped into the threshold.

Grandma Yang saw Wei Ziqian at first glance, and hurriedly went indoors to inform the master.

She, Nanny Wang and other old nuns were sent by the Empress Dowager to serve Chen Yuan when Chen Yuan was in the palace, so they knew the rules best.

Hurriedly dispelling the thought of going to report to the princess first, he took two steps forward, and bowed his head respectfully to Wei Ziqian: "This old servant has seen Xiangye, Xiangye, you are back!"

Needless to say, Nanny Yang changed her previous address.

The old lady Yang in front of him had always hugged him when he was a child and watched him grow up. Wei Ziqian always pursed his lips very politely at her: "Well, Mother Yang."

Chen Yuan was drinking tea with Wei Daxun and chatting, Wei Daxun asked Zijuan to order the kitchen to prepare lunch in advance.

After lunch, he will take Chen Yuan to swim in the lake and appreciate the splendor of the lotus for the last time.

When the couple heard the voices outside, they both put down the teacups in their hands and looked up at the door. The heavy wenge wood door was pushed open from the outside. Outside, the sun was just right, bright and warm, and their son walked in the door bathed in colorful light. .

Chen Yuan didn't wait for her son to greet her first, she got up excitedly, and opened her arms to greet her: "Son!" Chen Yuan's open arms were originally to wrap around her son, but she temporarily pulled her son's two big ones up. palms in hands.

Before Wei Ziqian reached the championship, whenever he came back from other places, Chen Yuan would give his son a big hug.

Every time it attracts Wei Daxun's black face.

Now that her son is grown up, even if she wants to hug him, she can't do it. The son is tall and strong, but her small body looks like he is hugging her.

Furthermore, the sons are all married, and this kind of welfare should be reserved for the daughter-in-law.

Wei Ziqian felt his mother's joy, so his lips, which had been pursed since he entered Qingxiang Garden, became more curved when he saw his mother.

After Chen Yuan calmed down, Wei Ziqian held her arm and sat her down on Nanmu Grand Master's chair. Then, he saluted his parents: "The son has seen the father," "The son has seen the mother."

"Quick, get up quickly." How could Chen Yuan want her son to kneel?Call her to get up.

Wei Daxun also spoke softly: "Qian'er, get up."

He was the only one in their room, like gold, jade, pearls, and treasures, and after he was born, he was nicknamed Brother Yu.

It's just that when he grows up, he doesn't call him very much.

When his son was young, he hugged his son when he came back from duty. People often say: hug a grandson but not a son.

He not only hugged him, sometimes he cried and cried, and once squatted down to let him ride as a horse.

I think he didn't enjoy this treatment when he was a child.

As the eldest son, Wei Daxun grew up under the pressure of his father's whip, and he had a heavy burden on him.

He worked hard for the future of his family, but his head was hanging on his ass.
Fortunately, he didn't disappoint his father, and the hard work of more than ten years was not in vain. In that year, Guan was a high school Tanhualang and married a beautiful woman.

It can be said that Guangzong Yaozu.

Wei Daxun basically treats his son Wei Ziqian on the principle of raising him. He himself does not want his son to suffer through the hardships he has endured since he was a child.

Unexpectedly, he didn't want his son to study day and night like him, but his father Wei Zhong didn't want the only grandson to waste his studies. He not only urged him to study, but even threw him into the army when Wei Ziqian was fourteen or fifteen In the middle, I went to Beirong for training.

Wei Zhong studied hard because he was a common son. He wanted to stand out and had high demands on his descendants.Especially the requirements of the first son and the grandson are not a little bit high!
When Wei Ziqian came back two years later, Wei Daxun almost didn't recognize his cub.

Before leaving Beijing, his son with fair skin and beautiful, sunny and gentle appearance appeared in front of him with a honey-colored, tall and majestic, indifferent and cold appearance.

After that, Sanyuan Jidi, the number one scholar in high school.

He surpassed his grandfather and his father, and he was truly proud of the Wei family. Of course, he was also outstanding.

"Son, would you like to stay for dinner today?" Chen Yuan's smile has not faded since her son came back.

Wei Ziqian hurriedly said: "Mother, my son will not stay for dinner today, and I will bring Chan'er to accompany you tomorrow."

"It's okay." Chen Yuan thought about it, and when her daughter-in-law left just now, she said that she would go back and prepare his favorite meal.

Wei Daxun stood up and said to his son Wei Ziqian, "Qian'er, I will go to the study with my father." After finishing speaking, he did not forget to say to Chen Yuan: "Yuan'er, I will come to accompany you after a few words with my husband." meal."

"Well, okay." Listening to his tone, Chen Yuan nodded understandingly as he wanted to discuss business with her son.

Wei Ziqian also raised his head to Chen Yuan and said, "Mother, son go first."

"Well, remember to bring your daughter-in-law to dinner tomorrow." When Wei Ziqian was about to leave the house, Chen Yuan still reminded him.

"Okay, my son will remember." After finishing speaking, he followed his father to the study.

Wei Daxun received a tip a few days ago that his son was poisoned and injured.

Don't underestimate Wei Daxun, after all, he was the Minister of the Ministry of Officials.

How could it be possible to sit in that position without two brushes?

Outsiders thought it was because of the identity of his father-in-law, Prince Cong, but they didn't know the hard work and hardships behind him.

Wei Ziqian also opened and closed his eyes to the hidden guards his father placed beside him, and let him go.

He also knew that if his father didn't do this, he would feel uncomfortable.

However, this way is also beneficial, that is, whenever he returns to Beijing from other places to handle a case, his father does not need to ask him, he will know that the other person is intact and the final outcome of the case.

It's just that Wei Daxun knew he knew it, but he never participated or interfered.

Wei Ziqian is grateful for the love and trust of his parents, so under his cold exterior, he hides a burning heart.

For the sake of the country, for the sake of ordinary people in the Liang Kingdom, he wanted to take an unusual path to overcome obstacles.

There was a light agarwood burning in the study, Wei Daxun immediately asked after entering the door: "Qian'er, is the injury almost healed?"

After Wei Ziqian entered, he closed the study door behind him, nodded and said, "Father, don't worry, I'll get well soon."

"Well, the current situation in the court is not good." Wei Daxun sat on the black rosewood carved plum blossom circle, said, and motioned his son to sit down.

Wei Ziqian sat diagonally across from his father on the same armchair as his father: "That's right, Cui Wen and the others are discussing this matter with their son today."

He knew that he couldn't hide anything from his father, so he might as well open up and listen to his father's advice.

After all, my father has eaten more salt than the road he has traveled, and the experience he has experienced is very rich.

　Wei Daxun: Babe, for your own sake, if you want to achieve great things, you should command from a distance.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)