Chapter 1092 He has very low trust in the people around him.
The imperial city of the human race's political discussion, all buildings made of low-key and simple pure wood, a typical ancient Chinese style, the bright yellow gauze curtains are slightly raised from time to time with the breeze, and a seat made of thousand-year-old black wood was built in the huge lotus pond in the distance. octagonal pavilion.
The grey-haired clan king Lao Tzu, dressed in a luxurious black casual gown, leaned over the desk in the octagonal pavilion, lit sandalwood, meditated and refreshed, held an extra-large wolf hair, and concentrated on swiping on the rice paper. One stroke and one stroke are vigorous and powerful, like flying dragons and phoenixes.
The whole calligraphy is like flowing clouds and flowing water, completed in one go.
When he finished writing, he put the wolf hair on the pen pillow, took two steps back, looked at the words he had just finished writing - "Tiandao Quanqin", then nodded in satisfaction, and raised his voice slightly to call the chief manager who was waiting not far away. He said: "Eight virtues."
"Yes, what is His Majesty's order?"
Upon hearing the sound, Bade immediately walked up to the clan king Lao Tzu, bowed his head and responded respectfully, waiting for him to give orders.
"Have someone come and frame this calligraphy and painting, and then send it to the Grand Duke's Mansion."
Think of it as a compliment for his recent efforts. Thinking of another son and granddaughter makes me feel uncomfortable. Do you think that other people can do whatever they want because they are old and dazzled?
Those who were sentenced to go out unexpectedly came back, but the most trusted one betrayed him, retribution?
While thinking about it, Bade responded: "Yes."
With his hands behind his back, the clan king turned around and walked out of the gazebo, along the small zig-zag bridge, walked back to the dormitory unhurriedly, looking down from time to time to see the groups of fat and colorful koi carefree in the water. swimming.
Sometimes I really envy these little things with short memories. People say whether they are long or short. Decades disappear in the blink of an eye, and worries and troubles are born again.
Back then, when he first became the clan king, he was only twenty years old, as if it was just yesterday, but now he has children and grandchildren, he is old, and in a few years, he has to bid farewell to this mortal world and return to the world. for dust.
He couldn't understand the world of young people more and more. After a hundred years of age, he didn't know if there was any hope for the future of the human race, and it wasn't the future he could save. The current situation was not optimistic.
The only granddaughter who can inherit the king of the family has betrayed the human race. With the strength of the other descendants, only the emperor is left.
It's not that he doesn't know what the Grand Duke's temperament is. The Grand Duke has been staring at this matter for a long time before he grasped the handle. He bit down and refused to let go. I'm afraid that the emperor's mansion will be difficult to turn around.
Perhaps this crisis is just a good time for those unworthy descendants to sharpen their skills.
In fact, the human race used to have a very qualified successor, but the queen mother did some tricks to get him to the top. That matter involved a lot, and several races changed at the same time. finally……
He didn't know if there was the successor who was expelled by the human race among those death row prisoners. If there was, the human race might be thrown into trouble once he came back.
What he was worried about was not the successor's trouble, because if he couldn't get back the container that was impounded on the side of the trial, he wouldn't be able to fight against the human race, let alone recover all his memories.
What he is worried about is the Grand Duke. This son is very suspicious and cannot tolerate those suspected "thorns in the side" and "thorns in the flesh". He has very low trust in the people around him.
(End of this chapter)
The imperial city of the human race's political discussion, all buildings made of low-key and simple pure wood, a typical ancient Chinese style, the bright yellow gauze curtains are slightly raised from time to time with the breeze, and a seat made of thousand-year-old black wood was built in the huge lotus pond in the distance. octagonal pavilion.
The grey-haired clan king Lao Tzu, dressed in a luxurious black casual gown, leaned over the desk in the octagonal pavilion, lit sandalwood, meditated and refreshed, held an extra-large wolf hair, and concentrated on swiping on the rice paper. One stroke and one stroke are vigorous and powerful, like flying dragons and phoenixes.
The whole calligraphy is like flowing clouds and flowing water, completed in one go.
When he finished writing, he put the wolf hair on the pen pillow, took two steps back, looked at the words he had just finished writing - "Tiandao Quanqin", then nodded in satisfaction, and raised his voice slightly to call the chief manager who was waiting not far away. He said: "Eight virtues."
"Yes, what is His Majesty's order?"
Upon hearing the sound, Bade immediately walked up to the clan king Lao Tzu, bowed his head and responded respectfully, waiting for him to give orders.
"Have someone come and frame this calligraphy and painting, and then send it to the Grand Duke's Mansion."
Think of it as a compliment for his recent efforts. Thinking of another son and granddaughter makes me feel uncomfortable. Do you think that other people can do whatever they want because they are old and dazzled?
Those who were sentenced to go out unexpectedly came back, but the most trusted one betrayed him, retribution?
While thinking about it, Bade responded: "Yes."
With his hands behind his back, the clan king turned around and walked out of the gazebo, along the small zig-zag bridge, walked back to the dormitory unhurriedly, looking down from time to time to see the groups of fat and colorful koi carefree in the water. swimming.
Sometimes I really envy these little things with short memories. People say whether they are long or short. Decades disappear in the blink of an eye, and worries and troubles are born again.
Back then, when he first became the clan king, he was only twenty years old, as if it was just yesterday, but now he has children and grandchildren, he is old, and in a few years, he has to bid farewell to this mortal world and return to the world. for dust.
He couldn't understand the world of young people more and more. After a hundred years of age, he didn't know if there was any hope for the future of the human race, and it wasn't the future he could save. The current situation was not optimistic.
The only granddaughter who can inherit the king of the family has betrayed the human race. With the strength of the other descendants, only the emperor is left.
It's not that he doesn't know what the Grand Duke's temperament is. The Grand Duke has been staring at this matter for a long time before he grasped the handle. He bit down and refused to let go. I'm afraid that the emperor's mansion will be difficult to turn around.
Perhaps this crisis is just a good time for those unworthy descendants to sharpen their skills.
In fact, the human race used to have a very qualified successor, but the queen mother did some tricks to get him to the top. That matter involved a lot, and several races changed at the same time. finally……
He didn't know if there was the successor who was expelled by the human race among those death row prisoners. If there was, the human race might be thrown into trouble once he came back.
What he was worried about was not the successor's trouble, because if he couldn't get back the container that was impounded on the side of the trial, he wouldn't be able to fight against the human race, let alone recover all his memories.
What he is worried about is the Grand Duke. This son is very suspicious and cannot tolerate those suspected "thorns in the side" and "thorns in the flesh". He has very low trust in the people around him.
(End of this chapter)
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