"Isn’t I still practicing words? Are you running out?"

Bent to pick up the iron baby, Ling Jingxuan pretending to calmly ask, a few small bookboys naturally dare not say anything, but the two buns are different, the little buns squint at him and snicker, I don’t know. He licked his belly, and the big buns were carried by one hand. A serious saying: "Father and squatting at the door, can we still calm down and practice words? Hey, I don’t mean you, you have a good relationship with your father. The promotion of the daytime, the so-called day-to-day prostitution, the root of the blasphemy, and the criticism, is also very bad for me."

After reading the book for two days, Ling Wen was also sour. He also sneaked on the ancient text with him. Ling Jingxuan told him to say it one by one. He seriously doubted what the Chu Ci taught him every day, and he took his Did the little bun teach the sour people of this sour person?

"The heart is calm and natural, it is your own heart that is not static, can not calmly practice, can you blame me and you?"

Followed by Yan Yanrui, he bent his finger and tapped it on the head of Xiao Shouru. If he couldn’t even deal with his son, he still squatted on the battlefield to lead the army.

"Neither is nor is it, the father is clearly a sophistry, I am not too young, how can I be hostile to outside interference?"

Ling Wen shook his head and said his own, saying that Yan Ruirui also wants to doubt life. He is sure that he is really a child.

"This is what you taught?"

Ling Jingxuan resisted the twitching of his mouth, and sat down with his iron doll and sat down with his chair. He looked at the doubts and looked at him lazily to see the songs of their father and son fighting.

"I haven't taught him this. If you want to say something, I am afraid it is genetic. As far as I know, when someone is young, it is like this. They often get angry and blow their beards. The highest record is changed by eight masters a year. It provoked the elders to anger, and pulled him out of the house in an angry manner, but it created the first bully of the Imperial City. I don’t know how many people made a statement."

During the talk, Chu’s remarks turned to Yan Ruirui, who lost my memory to my biggest appearance. I didn’t feel ashamed of my own debauchery. Instead, Ling Jingxuan’s look at him, he also He thought that he was the kind of high-ranking, disdainful and human-oriented master. I didn't expect him to have a bohemian youth.

"Chu Shu, who are you talking about, change eight deeds a year, then will he beat his ass?"

The little buns looked back and forth, and the fart turned to the Chu, the white and tender little face was covered with naked curiosity, the Chu Ci and the next Chu Yan and the same spray, in the face of Yan Ruirui did not dare to laugh Too arrogant, directly trying to endure: "Cough?? He will not beat people by himself, just throw him to his brother-in-law and let him help him."

This is also the beginning of Yan Yurui and Zeng Shaoqing. Since he lived in Houfu, the two of them hit it off, bullied the aristocrats and invincible, and made every household complain, but they dared to speak up, and said the nobles in Beijing. It was also sad reminder. I was bullied by two little bullies for several years. I finally waited for someone to grow up to fourteen. I ignored the opposition of the emperor and followed Zeng Houye’s troops. I thought I could finally take a breather. Who knows the first battle? That is to say, the victory has been achieved. In the past few years, he has made great achievements. The first emperor was happy. He directly sealed a prince with his brother’s generation. He will control the entire Qing Dynasty waterway fortress. He was given a fief, and in the face of such a powerful figure, the nobles were only afraid to speak out, but they did not dare directly.

"Is he not a mother? Do you still have to be disciplined?"

I didn’t even notice the smile on the corner of Chu’s mouth. The little buns gave full play to his words and started 100,000.

"Oh... because he is very busy, there is no time to personally discipline him, Xiaowu, you may not have time to take care of yourself in the future, so you have to manage yourself!"

A meaningful look at Yan Ruirui, Chu Ci smiled and pointed his small nose tip, childhood memories are always good, even if he is, have had a happy childhood.

"Hey, Chu Shu doesn't have to worry about it. I am very embarrassed. I will definitely not be as mad as that person. You will always be the favorite gentleman of Xiaowu."

Lying on his lap, Ling Wu smiled brilliantly. He liked Chu Shu very much because he taught them a lot of things he didn't understand. He also liked Chu, because he always took care of them like a big brother. In his innocent and simple heart, I only think that they will always be like this. It is absolutely impossible to have a separate day, and it is impossible for him to give them away.

"I also like Xiaowu very much, but I am not your husband. If you make more money in the future, you can ask the famous celebrities in the world to teach you that they are your real gentlemen."

What he can teach them is just some enlightenment books and ways to deal with the Royal Court. Only those who are highly respected are the ones who can really give them the way to govern the country.

"I don't want to be jealous. I want Chu Shu, a big celebrity. I am not rare. Do you say right?"

But the little buns are so red-eyed, and looking at Ling Jingxuan with a small mouth, he likes Chu Shu, and he must teach Chu Shu, no one else can do it.

"Yes, our family Xiaowu likes the most important thing. The hard work of the cold window does not have to go through the career. Three hundred and sixty lines are the best. You can do as much as you like. You won't be forced to force you. If you want to study with a big name, you have to give me a test.

The so-called big celebrities are all those who have full of economics, but have no career, and teach and educate people, so-called saints. For those who aim at the career, it is absolutely a blessing to be able to worship in their name, at least Less than ten years of detours, but Ling Jingxuan does not agree, even disdain, those people themselves are unwilling to officialdom, it is even more impossible to know how to be official, they teach only what is in the books and their own understanding, perhaps for The scientific examination is quite beneficial, but when it comes to being an official, he personally believes that he still has to study and accumulate experience.

"You didn't plan to let them enter the official?"

Before robbing the little buns, Chu’s words were very strange. He thought that he specially asked him to teach them, in order to enter the official in the future, did not expect? ? What is he wanting?

“Why must I enter the official position?”

Ling Jingxuan smiled and raised his eyebrows. He asked him to go back and ask him to go back. Be a good official, tired and tired, not necessarily good, if you are a corrupt official, you have to be afraid at any time, sooner or later, if you can die early, if you can, he hopes that they will live freely and freely.

Why must I enter the official position?

This is to ask the Chu Ci to fall down. Like their kind-born people, the basic birth will determine the way to go in the future? Why are you why? But the birth of Xiaowen Xiaowu is not the same as that of the nobles in Beijing. Even now, the royal family does not know their existence, and they have a shackle of such uneasy cards. Their future is somewhat It’s confusing and it’s hard to see.

"I want to enter the official, I will give a big official back in the future, but I also like Chu Shu, do not want others to be my husband."

Understand the dialogue between them, Ling Wen stood up and loudly publicized his goal, his face was full of determination, others gave his mother and wife to earn a phoenix crown, he was good, gave him a earned position, and his feelings were for him. father?

"I want to, dry up, I have to be an official like Xiaowen, to make my father happy, and to make you happy."

The iron doll sitting on Ling Jingxuan's leg is red with a small face and he is not satisfied with Xiaoxiao Xiaowu. Therefore, he will review it repeatedly every day, so that he will be an official with Xiaowen in the future. Give them a face together.

Ling Wu looked at them back and forth, and for a while he said: "I don't want to be an official, I want to be a general."

The children’s ambitions are not far from being great. Several adults can’t help but laugh, including Chu Chuyan, who is precocious and sensible. As for a few small bookboys, it’s more exciting than a little boy. Will their future be worse? At this moment, Song Xiaohu, Zhou Changsheng and Long Dashan swear in their hearts that they must work hard to keep up with the little master.

"When the general is good, it is my son!"

Listening to the ambition of the little buns, Yan Yurui broke his heart and picked him up. Chu Ci Ling Jingxuan both laughed, is this also hereditary?

"Oh, no matter what you are going to do in the future, you will fully support you. However, no matter whether it is a civil service officer, it is not so good. For the official way, it is the true meaning of blowing, shooting, swearing, and tribute.狠 准 准 准 稳 稳 , , , , 狠 狠 狠 狠 狠 狠 狠 狠 狠 狠 狠 狠 狠 狠 狠 狠 狠 狠 狠 狠 狠 狠 狠 狠 狠 狠 狠 狠 , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , Once you reach your goal one day, be sure to remember what you said today."

When the opportunity is caught, Ling Jingxuan always instills his experience into them. He does not want them to understand immediately, but hopes that they will be remembered in the future and will be able to apply them to real life in the future.

"Yes, 爹爹 (爹干)"

The buns were standing in front of him, and they bowed and bowed. Although they didn't understand at all, they remembered every word he said.

"Oh... oh, in short, you are still small, don't give yourself too much pressure. Learning is your part. Playing is also your nature. Remember the combination of work and rest. Don't always bury your head and read hard. The truth is far from being able to be presented in books."

They touched their heads separately, and Ling Jingxuan spoke at the same time with a meaningful sweeping look at the Chu Yan, who was only nine-year-old. He insisted on ethics everywhere. It seems that like a little old man, he has already lost the innocence that children should have. If he can, he hopes that he can be a little naughty, at least not to be rude to him.

"Well, you know." The buns nodded cleverly, and all the faces were filled with innocent smiles.

After he said that the string of officials was the official, the Chu remarks were silent, and the sight of doubts and sorrows fell on him for a long time. If he did not see it with his own eyes, he would never believe that he was just an ordinary farmer.

"Chu Shu, is that the way of the monarch? The monarch needs to govern the world, is it a benevolent person, or is it a decisive person?"

Chu Yan suddenly asked with a serious look, he never understood, why the person always indifferent to them, cruel cold eyes watching them, in his mind, he is a faint king, but his father said he can not be considered a faint Can only say the Lord of the Mean, what is the mean, what is the tyrant, what is the ancient eternal?

Perhaps it is because of the royal family, he will be the way to the king when he exports, the officer has no connection with him.

"The two can't live in it. Those who kill the decisive will be arrogant and arrogant. The world is destined to be unpopular. People who are kind and merciful are more likely to sit on the high position. Sooner or later, one day they will be dragged down. The fate can be imagined. , the people also, for the way of the king, the people-oriented, the so-called heaven is not as good as the land, the land is not as good as the people, the way to govern the country, the road to Daan, a Ming Jun who has been passed down through the ages, must have the kindness of the world, but also in the appropriate When the killing is decisive, internal, promoting the virtues, loving the people, raising the national ideology, moral cultivation, ritual and law, the ambition can be determined, the mind can be calm, the people can gather together, the outside, to defend the national dignity, the land Complete, even if the war bleeds, it will surrender to barbarians, glory to our country, and be guilty of the country's prestige, a word, oh! Jun needs to remember that the people are fundamental and that there are people who have a country."

Only if the monarchy corrects the attitude, the country can get the road and the world is peaceful. Ling Jingxuan does not know whether he can understand the little memorial, and he does not know whether he will seek the supreme position in the future, no matter if he will He wants him to remember this.

No one expected, Chu Yan casually asked, he would answer so sharp and brilliant, let alone Chu is a father and son, and even Yan Ruirui can not help but express their eyes, they are not from the Royal people who have not penetrated the road He actually came to open his mouth. If he was to become the Lord of the world, would it be a long time? No, rightly, anyone who does what he says of the monarchy should be able to name it.

No one noticed that Ling Jinghan Zhang Qing, who came to ask Chu to learn, also heard their conversation. For this reason, while benefiting a lot, Ling Jinghan’s heart is hard to hide. He always knows that Big Brother is their home. The person who can read the most, if it is not dragged by that thing, presumably he is afraid that he is already a minister. but? ?

Ling Jinghan's breath suddenly sharpened and firm, holding the book's hand unconsciously clenched, he will definitely stand up on behalf of the eldest brother, let the old Ling family and all those who once laughed at insulting them, their brothers are definitely not What a shame, one day, he wants them to regret it to death!