The first peasant girl of splendid elegance

Chapter 148 Remorse (6)
"Father..." Jun Zhengguo and Jun Zhengan who were present looked at the old man anxiously, not knowing what to say.

Jun Zhengtai sat there, watching his nose, nose and heart, unmoved.

It's not that he doesn't want some benefits, but that he doesn't think so much now, and only thinks that his son can go to high school in one fell swoop, so he can suppress these brothers.

"It's a pity that that girl is a daughter, otherwise my old gentleman's family might cause a lot of trouble." As for what she said to the third child at night, that girl was transparent.

"Master, do you also think the fourth sister is amazing?" Jun Xiaoxian smiled proudly when he heard the old man talking about Jun Yao, "The fourth sister is really amazing, just my little nephew, isn't he very smart, I heard from the fourth sister that when the Shangyuan Festival comes out, I will go to the town to study."

"Oh? Really?" Hearing what he said, the old man became interested, and then asked, "Tell me, what's so good about that kid?"

Jun Xiaoxian hurriedly got down from the kang, and said while putting on his shoes: "Master, please wait, grandson will go get you something."

"Hey, good!"

Then everyone saw this usually honest and dull child rushing out of the room and out of the yard, the cheerful footsteps could be heard.

Jun Xiaoxian returned to the house, and among the stack of papers on the desk, he took out two papers that he was familiar with, took them and ran to the room happily.

Back in the room, everyone's strange eyes made Jun Xiaoxian blush instantly, and then he got on the kang, handed the two pieces of paper in his hand to the old man and said: "Master, take a look, this is written by Wuyou. "

The old man took it and looked at the words on it. Although the pen was immature, he was correct and his strokes were firm. For the old man who likes to write, he can see that although the person who practices calligraphy is young, he is not confused in his heart. Slight flaws, but enough to be called a good handwriting.

But I think it's still those two poems, the more I look at the old man's heart, the more his heart is churning, and his face turns red.

"Good, good poem." He patted the case and praised, "It's good to say 'Bai Shoufang regrets studying late', good to say 'An inch of time is an inch of gold', good, good!"

Everyone was aroused by the old man's series of good words, but no one dared to step forward to take a peek.

"Brother Xian, is this written by that little boy?" The old man's mood, not to mention how complicated it is, the emotion of surprise and regret constantly filled his heart, making him feel tears .

"The words were written by Wuyou, but the poems were written by my fourth sister. Let Wuyou write it every day as self-improvement." Jun Xiaoxian also liked these two poems very much, so he asked the little guy Wuyou to ask for them Yes, anyway, he has to write one side every day, so he agreed. Since he got it back, Jun Xiaoxian will read it every day, which can be regarded as self-supervision.

"Oh, it's that girl." Bitterness quickly spread in the mouth, why is this food bitterer than coptis.

After a long time, he handed these two pieces of paper to Jun Xiaoxian and said, "Brother Xian, study hard, your life is only a few dozen years, even if you fail the exam, it is your own thing, and others will grab it as well." If you don’t leave, what are you afraid of working hard in life, there will be countless years to make you comfortable after death.”

"Hey, my grandson understands, don't worry, my grandson will work very hard."

Looking at the determined grandson, the old man suddenly realized that the grandson who had always had a low sense of existence seemed to be unable to overlap with the current little face.

Even people will change, but why can't his sons go on the right path.

The capital city, Tianlang City, means that the road is long and the sky is long, and the universe is bright.

Luxurious and majestic palaces and pavilions are scattered and intertwined, with flying eaves and swallows, bells and bells, intoxicating fragrance of flowers, and brilliant sight.

In front of the tall and majestic palace gate, luxurious and quiet carriages slowly stopped in front of the palace gate. Afterwards, the man in the brocade court dress and the beautiful woman with the commanding xiapei headed towards the palace like a tide.

"Brother Huang, sister-in-law, how are you doing recently?" A smiling voice sounded from behind.

When everyone turned their heads, they saw two staggeringly luxurious carriages. The carved and powerful carriage stopped, and then the owner of the carriage, with the support of the eunuch, walked down.

"Miaolan has met the eldest brother and the elder sister-in-law." The beautiful woman beside the man who spoke had beautiful features, and looked at the two people opposite with a faint smile.

"Second brother, we two brothers really have a good understanding." The eldest prince Ning Ziyu, who was handsome but with a hint of sternness in his brows, looked at the opposite person with a smile.

"That's natural, who made Zigan admire the Great Emperor so much, he must think what the Great Emperor thinks." Ning Ziqian smiled lightly, but there was sarcasm brewing in his eyes.

"See King Duan, King Yi, and the two princesses and concubines." Everyone who saw them clasped their fists and bowed. These two were the most vicious people fighting for the throne, but almost all the courtiers understood in their hearts that the reason why they could still Seemingly so peaceful, it is nothing more than fear of the magnificent first prince of Tianqi, otherwise the fight would have been fraught.

"My lords, you don't need to be too polite. Today's palace banquet is optional." Ning Ziyu smiled.

Only then did everyone straighten up. Although he said so, he could wait for others. If this was the case, the thoughtful King Duan might write it down in a small notebook and wait for the autumn queen to settle the score.

In front of the gate of the imperial palace, civil servants get off their sedan chairs and military officials get off their horses. This is the general law of the heaven and the country, but as long as it is a law made by man, it must be special, just like the black carriage that slowly drove up.

The carriage is not very luxurious, at least compared to the two princes, it is a little shabby, but even if it is a rag carriage, as long as the four-clawed golden dragon is carved and embroidered on it, it will become noble, and it is so noble. Nothing to say.

For a moment, all the officials were moved, the noble ladies all held their chests upright, even the two princes shrank their eyes, and their whole bodies tensed up.

"The minister waits to see the prince!"

"See the prince personally!"

"The courtiers see the prince!"

Waves of voices swept across the Dechang Gate of the entire palace in an instant like a tide, and this made the faces of the two princes as black as the soles of shoes.

What identity, what reputation, at this time everyone's performance has silently announced to the world, always how the two of them recruited the officials, how they danced, but as long as their emperor uncle appeared, it would be considered as a treat for them. Their loyal people will unconsciously put their eyes on that man.

That is the great prestige that they have tried their best to obtain, but they have never been able to achieve it.

Almost everyone believed that as long as he said that he wanted to climb the great treasure in person, everyone would hug him.

It was precisely because of this that the four brothers who were fighting openly and secretly had no choice but to suspend their fighting and unanimously aimed at this man.

(End of this chapter)