Rebirth of the eldest daughter

Chapter 585: Nothing to explain

Jingxin did not answer hastily, but showed an even more shocked expression: "Mr. Zhao, do you insist on staying here for the sake of Miss Bai and his party?"

"If that's the case, if the old prime minister knows his thoughts and strengthens your determination to stay, how can he bear it?"

"Master Zhao, the Prime Minister is old. He is no longer the Prime Minister Bai Weiyong who controls hundreds of officials and governs the world. He is an ordinary old man who does not want a white-haired person to give a black-haired person."

"He cherishes you, so he asked Pindao to send this letter even though he knew that not giving you any warning would be beneficial to the situation."

"If you don't leave, he must feel that it was his letters that harmed you, that it was his letters that made you embark on this path. How can his heart be riddled with holes...how can he bear it?"

Zhao Qingyuan slowly shook his head: "No, teacher, he will understand, because Qingyuan was taught by the teacher himself."

Yes, he did not leave because he knew that this choice would help Princess An Ning.

But as he said, there is another reason why he is unwilling to leave, and that is that he does not want to be a fugitive for the rest of his life, living with a crime on his back.

Qin Fengye, a traitor, dared to use him to set fire to Princess Anning, which meant that Qin Fengye had a bigger backer.

He is not an idiot, nor is he a dull man who has read too many books.

He knew who was standing behind Qin Fengye.

If Qin Fengye had just made his own decision, he would still have a chance to clear his grievances, but now that he is under orders from above, he is afraid that there is no hope for him to avenge his grievances.

A real man does something but doesn't do something. Instead of living a life bearing the blame, it's better to resist to the end. At least he didn't choose death just because of his passion and aloofness.

He wanted to protect those who should have stood up in the world in the name of heroes, with their heads in the air and their feet on the ground.

A civil servant in a prosperous age, a general in a troubled age.

His effect on his family, country and world is far less useful than a sharp edge in this turbulent and troubled world.

Being able to die for Princess An Ning with a clear conscience.

He, Zhao Qingyuan, died without regrets and deservedly died!

And he also knew that the teacher would definitely understand him, because if he were the teacher, he would definitely make the same choice as him.

Upon hearing this, Taoist Aunt Jingxin bent down to help Zhao Qingyuan up, and then saluted solemnly: "I will do my best to keep the young master safe."

She stopped persuading.

Because she knew she couldn't persuade her.

People in this secular world have too many persistences and beliefs, which a Taoist nun like her cannot understand.

So all she can do is try her best to keep a child safe.Zhao Qingyuan received Taoist Aunt Jingxin's assurance and ordered his cronies outside the door: "Go and invite the madam and the young master."

Soon.

A woman with an ordinary appearance but a gentle smile came leading a six or seven-year-old child.

She was a little surprised to see someone dressed as a Taoist nun in her husband's study, but she still suppressed all her emotions and said politely: "This Taoist master is well."

Jingxin looked at her casually, thinking that Mrs. Zhao was still neatly dressed at night. She must have known that the situation was critical, so she couldn't sleep peacefully, right?

She nodded to Mrs. Zhao without saying much.

Although Mrs. Zhao's appearance is not outstanding, Zhao Yuheng is extremely good-looking, with red lips and white teeth, and is quite beautiful.

Not only that, this little child was also extremely polite. After his mother saw the ceremony, he immediately greeted her: "Yu Heng has met the Taoist master."

Taoist Aunt Jingxin nodded slightly, took a deep breath, and looked at Zhao Qingyuan: "Master Zhao, you only have a quarter of an hour, and it will be too late any later."

After saying that, Taoist Aunt Jingxin turned around and walked out, closing the door behind her.

Mrs. Zhao glanced at her husband worriedly.

Master Zhao smiled reassuringly at her, then squatted in front of his son, with a loving smile on his face: "Yu Heng, this master is here to take you away."

One sentence made the half-grown child tremble heavily, and then he knelt on the ground and said in a hoarse voice: "Father, do you have anything to tell your son?"

Yes, Zhao Yuheng is talented and intelligent, which means that he will not cry at this time, and roll around in front of his parents like ordinary children, crying and unwilling to leave their parents.

A good upbringing and a precocious mind gave this child an extraordinary sensitivity and responsibility.

He had already smelled the danger from his parents' abnormality, and he also confirmed the family's current situation from the Taoist master who visited late at night.

So at this time, he acted very much like a grown man, even though he was only a child under seven years old.

Zhao Qingyuan looked at his son with joy, and the pride in his heart overflowed.

He was upright throughout his life, worthy of anyone, and he did not neglect his son's upbringing. Seeing such a sensible son, he felt more and more that his life was not in vain.

Thinking of this, he put his hands on Zhao Yuheng's shoulders: "You have always done a good job. Father has nothing to explain."

"Father hopes that you will be safe, happy, healthy and happy from now on. I also hope you will remember that my father's decision tonight was made willingly and with a clear conscience."

"Father hopes that you will live a good life and be an upright person. If you have extra ability, do your best for the world. If you don't, then live your life well."

(End of this chapter)