The Ming Dynasty’s Prodigal Son

Xu Yi feels that the sun is coming west.

Always thinking about bringing things to grandson, Xu Pengju is still so small, he brought things to himself.

Xu Anle was happy, stroking his beard, and laughed: "What, you bring something to the old man, this ... this ... ha ha ..."

Xu Yi wants to laugh and cry.

But Xu Pengju, but seemed to be tricky, took out something from his book bag.

Xu Yi fixed his eyes: "Well? Is it a pen?"

It's really a pen.

It ’s just this one, it looks very cold, uh ...

"this is……"

"This is a grandson-made pen. The teacher said, I want to thank my parents for their nurturing grace ..."

Speaking of which, Xu Yi and Xu Yongning's mouths are as big as eggs.

In any case, they could not imagine that Xu Pengju would actually say such a thing.

He ... did Fang Jifan really say so?

Did not beat you?

Also teach you these truths?

Of course ... Everyone teaches these truths.

When a child was enlightened, he did n’t talk about his parents ’favor?

The problem is.

His grandson, he is too clear.

This kid will listen if he teaches, is that still the grandson of the Xu family?

He couldn't help taking the pen, the pen was rough ...

"You made it yourself?"

"Yes." Xu Peng said with a grin.

In Xu Yi's heart, he was shocked by the turbulent waves: "Send Grandfather?"

He still didn't believe it.

It looks like a different person.

Xu Peng said: "This is taught by a teacher. We all have to prepare gifts for our parents. They also said that parenting is really difficult. I think about it. Especially after Zhu Zaimo and Fang Zhengqing beat me, Sun I want to understand, my father died early, the eldest father has been raising grandchildren, treat me well, hug me to study in the study together, give me ride underneath play, my kindness, isn't that the father? Seeing that my father likes to write books, I made a pen. Naturally, my mother taught me to make it. "

"Your mother?"

Xu Yi froze.

"My mother is my mother, she still does shame with her teacher, kiss her, and I see it. I also said to Zhu Zaimo and Fang Zhengqing, they beat me again, saying that the son said nothing to his father If you do n’t show monarchy and evil, you ca n’t speak your teacher's virtue ... "

Xu Peng touched his little head, it seems that this is a fight, the memory is deeper than other times, and some have lingering fears.

Why do they always hit you.

How is it always Zhu Zaimo and Fang Zhengqing?

Xu Yi glared at his beard.

But immediately thought of a terrible thing.

His son, he ... green ... Everyone is dead, there is spirit in the sky, how to be at ease.

But if you think about it carefully and feel that something is wrong, your own wife, widowed in Nanjing, how could this little guy ... little guy ... see ...

But Xu Yongning remembered something and pulled Xu Yi's sleeve: "It may be Her Royal Highness ..."

"Oh ..." Xu Yi breathed a sigh of relief, and said: "You can't say these words again! Otherwise, otherwise, the elder father will also ... have to scold you!"

Although it was a strict warning, Xu Yi was filled with emotion.

This child ... has a good time.

Can understand so much truth.

Except for certain details, it is simply perfect. His grandchildren ... are sensible.

"And ..." Xu Peng cried: "Grandchildren also ... also ..."

He looked a little timid.

It seemed to stop talking.

"What else?" Xu Yi couldn't help asking.

Too many surprises.

This was the demon king of the Xu family.

Now I know both filial piety and knowledge.

In his heart, inexplicably looked forward to.

"Although ..." Xu Peng said: "Although I gave a gift to my grandfather, I thought to myself that even though my father was dead, I also gave him ... a letter for him ..."

letter……

Xu Yi was stunned.

Letters ... Can a child repair it?

It's just a joke.

Many children are enlightened only when they are six or seven years old.

But Xu Pengju, how old is that.

Xu Yidao: "What letter?"

Xu Peng's eyes turned a little red, he thought for a while, or took a letter from the book bag.

It was really a kind of correspondence.

On the outside of the letter, the words "Father's Receipt, Peng Jubai" were written.

Xu Yi shivered.

He squeezed the hand of the letter and was shaking.

The handwriting above is crooked and skewed, altered and altered, just a few words, but two wrong, but ... this look is Xu Pengju's handwriting, he ... he can write?

Can read?

Xu Yi lowered his head and excitedly opened the letterhead. There were only a few words on the letterhead: "Father's Lessons ..."

The kanji is wrong.

But ... it doesn't matter.

Next wrote: "Hui Shu Jingxue: The son was beaten again. If the father is here, Zhu Zai X and Fang Zheng O will not dare to beat me ... Father, the son misses very much. Are you okay in heaven?"

Only so few words ...

Xu Yi shivered, his eyes were already red, and the tears that robbed the eyes fell like a curtain of beads.

Why don't you say these words to the dead son?

The white-haired person gave the black-haired person what a pain it was.

He was trembling and choked.

"My son, my son, are you ... are you okay?" How can there be a father-in-law who guards Nanjing in the world? Now Xu Yi is just a father who has lost his son.

Now, seeing Sun Er's handwriting, Xu Yi's heart is like a needle piercing, but he does not know whether it should be gratified or sad, and countless thoughts have poured into his heart, and he can't bear it.

Seeing this, Xu Yongning was busy supporting Xu Yi.

Xu Yi burst into tears: "Okay, okay, okay ... It's so good, your father, if you have your letter, I don't know how happy it should be. If he can see it, he must see it ... if he does Spiritual, Pengju, he must have seen it really, he ... he can smile, he can rest assured. "

Xu Yi has embraced Xu Pengju in his arms and cried loudly.

Xu Peng raised his face dumbfounded.

I complained to my father, why did the father cry.

After Xu Yi cried, he suddenly realized what he was doing, looked down, read the letter, turned around and said: "Come, prepare the carriage, the old man is going to the palace."

"Cousin, you are ..." Xu Yongning said.

Xu Yi stomped and said: "The day before entering the palace, he was still under his majesty. He reprimanded Fang Jifan and scolded the dog he scolded, even scolding his grandfather. Now I want to come, I am really blind. In the eyes of my husband, I have never owed the graciousness of others in my life. Nowadays, I blame someone, and I have n’t rushed to clarify and sue, but when are you waiting, if so, is this still a person?

He was thriving, and there were tears in his eyes, and he got into the car in full swing, not forgetting to explain: "Take good care of Pengju."

Xu Pengju was still dumbfounded, but the carriage was far away.

In the car, Xu Yi felt very emotional.

His son died early, leaving such a grandson. The grandson was spoiled. He didn't feel that before, but today ... When he saw a brand-new Xu Pengju, he realized that this should be his grandson.

The descendants of the Xu family are supposed to be knowledgeable and reasonable, as well as knowing how to serve emperor's grace. At a young age, they can read and write words. It is really amazing.

Professor Fang Jifan's ... it's great.

He realized at this time that he seemed to be the only one who was right. The dead son, only to let his son look at his descendants so happily, could he smile under the Jiuquan.

He undulated his chest and sat silently in the car, wiping his tears, urging: "Not yet? Haven't you?"

………………

Early in the morning.

A performance report made the mood of Emperor Hongzhi sink to the bottom.

Today should be the day of the emperor's grandson. Emperor Hongzhi looked forward to many days.

Therefore, he thought that before Zhu Zaimo returned, he could read a few books, and then read a few books, so that he could save his busy political affairs, and must not delay his good time with Huang Sun.

But when he saw this piece from Baoding Mansion, Emperor Hongzhi frowned.

Ouyang Zhi ... There is no trace so far.

what happened?

What happened?

Things have been noticed.

Some people are very dissatisfied with the gentry's payment of food.

So halfway through, did Ouyang Zhi get rid of?

If so ...

In the heart of Emperor Hongzhi, there was a slight chill.

These people ... have such courage?

How dare you do something to those around me?

The more he thought, the more terrible and disturbing emotions spread in his heart.

The emperor Hongzhi carried his hands on his back, his face scorched.

At this time, the emperor and grandson can only be put aside for the time being: "Princess Prince, Fang Jifan, and Zhuqing's family in the cabinet come to see you, hurry!"

Emperor Hongzhi vigorously ordered ~ www.readwn.com ~ For Ouyang Zhi, Emperor Hongzhi was very emotional.

This is not just as simple as driving, but the emperor Hongzhi appreciates this young man, not to mention, this young man also saved his life.

The emperor Hongzhi gritted his teeth, and if something really happened to Ouyang Qing's family, there would be one in the upper and lower Baoding House.

His face was somber.

Soon, Liu Jian and others hurried over, bowed down, saluted, and saw the killing spirit beneath your majesty, and were somewhat at a loss: "Your majesty ... what happened? The emperor's grandson ... what happened?"

Liu Jian is afraid.

The big guy knows that the emperor and grandson are going to have a holiday today. From the increasing smiles of His Majesty, you can get a glimpse of one or two.

At this time, how could your majesty look angry?

Emperor Hongzhi snapped a performance report.

Liu Jian looked down. This was not the report of the ordinary minister. Although it came from Baoding, it was obviously a report to the emperor Hongzhi in private.

Liu Jian couldn't help but say: "Baoding Mansion ... something happened?"

Emperor Hongzhi got up and started anxiously, taking a few steps: "Let's wait for the prince and Fang Jifan to come, and listen to their opinions ..."

He really didn't want to say anything more. At the moment, his heart was hanging, and he wished the prince and Fang Jifan would immediately put their wings in front of him!

…………………

and also!

I have been tired of writing these days. When I wrote that, I entered a state. Suddenly I felt like Xu Yi. I felt so distressed that my tears were coming out. Uncle ’s, it seems that the wolfberry has eaten too much.

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