"Didn't you just practice calligraphy? Why did they all come out? "

He bent down and picked up the iron boy. Ling Jingxuan asked casually. Naturally, a few little schoolboys dare not say anything, but the two steamed stuffed buns were different. The small steamed stuffed bun covered his mouth and looked at him, giggling and giggling. He didn't know how to blame him. The big bun was carrying one hand and said solemnly: "father and father are chattering at the door, how can we still calm down to practice calligraphy? Dad, I'm not talking about you. No matter how good your relationship with your father is, don't publicize it in the daytime. The so-called publicity of immorality in the daytime is the root of obscurity, and it is also a great disservice to us. "

After reading the book for two days, Ling Wen became sour, and he was still stumbling on ancient Chinese prose with his father. Ling Jingxuan made him speak in a daze. He seriously doubted what Chuci taught him every day. How could he teach his little steamed bun to be such a sour scholar?

"Peace of mind is naturally peaceful. It's your practice that you can't calm down. How can you blame me and your father?"

Yan Shengrui, who was following him, bent his fingers and tapped on the head of XiaoSuan Ru. If he could not deal with his own son, how could he lead thousands of troops on the battlefield?

"No, not at all. My father is clearly sophistry. I can't wait for a few years old. How can we resist external interference?"

Ling Wen shakes his head and has his own version. Yan Shengrui also wants to doubt life. How old is he really?

"You taught me that, too?"

Ling Jingxuan forced to endure the convulsion of the corners of his mouth. He picked up a chair and sat down with his iron child in his arms. His eyes were puzzled and looked lazily at his father and son's Chuci.

"I didn't teach him these things. I'm afraid it's hereditary. As far as I know, someone was like this when he was young. He was often angry with his master. The highest record was that he changed eight masters a year, which made the elders angry. In a rage, he kicked him out of the house. However, because of this, he created the first bully in the imperial city. I don't know how many people have said impeachment."

As he spoke, the sight of Chuci swept to Yan Shengrui. The latter lost my memory and didn't feel ashamed of my bohemian. Ling Jingxuan gave him a smile. He thought he was a master who was superior and despised people. He didn't expect that he also had Bohemian youth.

"Uncle Chu, who are you talking about? If you change eight masters a year, will his father spank him?"

Looking back and forth at them, Baozi ran to Chuci. His white, white and tender face was full of curiosity. Chu Ci and Chu Yan nearby agreed to spray together. In front of Yan Shengrui, he didn't dare to laugh too wantonly. He tried hard to bear it: "cough?? His father won't beat people himself, but he just left him to his brother-in-law and asked him to help discipline him. "

This is also the beginning of Yan Shengrui's bad relationship with Zeng Shaoqing. Since he lived in the Marquis's mansion, they fell in love with each other and bullied all the aristocrats' heirs. Every family complained, but they dared not speak out. In a word, the nobles in Beijing were oppressed by two little tyrants for several years. Finally, they waited for someone to grow up to 14, regardless of the emperor's opposition With Marquis Zeng sent troops outside the Great Wall, he thought he could finally take a breath. Who knows that he won the battle in the first few years. He made great achievements in the war. When the first emperor was happy, he directly granted him a prince Sheng in the name of his brothers. With one finger, he gave him cangyun two states, which almost controlled the water fortress of the Qing Dynasty, as a fief. Facing such a powerful and powerful figure, aristocrats At first, they just dare not to be angry and dare not speak. Later, they even dare not to be angry.

"Don't he have parents? Why do you have to be disciplined? "

Without noticing the smile mark on the corner of Chu Ci's mouth, Xiao baozi gave full play to his ability of chattering, and began to ask why.

"Ha ha Because his father and dad are very busy and have no time to discipline him in person. Xiaowu, your father may not have time to take care of you when he is busy, so you should take care of yourself

Take a meaningful look at Yan Shengrui, Chuci smiles and points his little nose. His childhood memory is always good. Even he had a happy and carefree childhood.

"Hee hee, uncle Chu, don't worry. I'm very good. I won't be angry with you like that man. You'll always be Xiao Wu's favorite husband."

Lying on his lap, Ling Wu smiles brightly. He likes uncle Chu very much because he taught them a lot of things they don't understand. He also likes Chuyan very much, because he always takes care of them like his big brother. In his innocent and simple heart, he only thinks that they will always be like this. There is absolutely no difference between them one day, and it is impossible for him to make them angry.

"I like Xiaowu very much, but I'm not your husband. When your father makes more money in the future, you can ask famous people in the world to teach you. They are your real sir."

What he could teach them was only some enlightening reading materials and the way to deal with the royal court. The only people who could really give them the way to govern the country were the famous men of high moral standing.

"I don't want it. I want uncle Chu. I don't want to be famous. Dad, are you right?"

But the little buns were red eyes, pursed his mouth and looked at Ling Jingxuan. He liked uncle Chu, so he wanted uncle Chu. No one else could do it."Yes, it's the most important thing for Xiaowu in our family. It's not necessary to take an official career to study hard in our family. If you do what you like to do, Xiaowu will not have to force you to study with those famous people, and he will not have to test me to be a champion."

The so-called great celebrities are all those who have a lot of knowledge but have no intention of official career, so they change to teach and educate people. For those students who aim at official career, it is a great blessing to be in their name. At least, they will not take a detour for at least ten years. However, Ling Jingxuan does not take it for granted, or even disdain it. Those people themselves are not interested in officialdom, and they are not likely to know how to be an official Perhaps he had learned a lot from his own experience in politics, but he thought that it was only for himself that he had learned from his own experience.

"You're not going to let them in?"

He thought he had asked him to teach them in order to become an official in the future?? What on earth does he want?

"Why do you have to be an official?"

Ling Jingxuan picked eyebrows with a smile. The ruffian asked him back. What's good about being an official? If you are a corrupt official, you will have to worry at any time and die young sooner or later. If you can, he hopes that they will live freely and freely.

Why do you have to be an official?

It's a question of Chuci. People of their origins basically decide the way they want to go in the future when they are born, right? What is there? Why? However, Xiaowen Xiaowu's birth is different from those noble descendants in the capital. Even now, the royal family does not know their existence. In addition, they have a father who is so uneasy about playing cards. Their future is a bit confusing and confusing.

"I want to become an official. I will earn an official for my father in the future. But I also like Uncle Chu. I don't want others to be my husband."

After understanding the dialogue between them, Ling Wen stood out and loudly publicized his goal. His small face was full of firmness. Other people earned fengguanxialin for his mother's wife. He did well to earn an official position for his father?

"I also want to be a godfather. I want to be an official just like Xiaowen. I want to make my father and dad happy and my godfather happy."

The iron child sitting on Ling Jingxuan's leg is red and his face is busy echoing. He knows that he is not as smart as Xiaowen Xiaowu. So he will review the things of Uncle Chu repeatedly every day, so that he can become an official with Xiaowen in the future and make face for his father and his father.

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

The aspirations of the three children are not so far-reaching. Several adults can not help laughing, including Chu Yan, who is precocious and sensible. As for several young bookchildren, they are more excited than others. They are all going to be officials and generals. Will their future be poor? From this moment on, song Xiaohu, Zhou Changsheng and long Dashan vowed in their hearts that they should also try to keep up with the little master.

"Good to be a general, worthy of being my son!"

Hearing the ambition of xiaobaozi, Yan Shengrui picked him up decisively and happily, and Ling Jingxuan in the songs of Chu both lost their laughter. Is this also heredity?

"Come on, no matter what you want to do in the future, dad will give you full support. However, both civil and military officers are not so easy to be. The way to be an official is to pay attention to the four word real formula of blowing, clapping, coaxing and tribute, as well as the four character mental skills of ruthlessness, accuracy, stability and tolerance. Only by understanding these eight words in your heart and using them skillfully, can you be a good official. Remember, Shuizhi There will be no fish if you are clear, and there will be no apprentices when you are observing. When you reach your goal one day, you must bear in mind what your father said today. "

When he gets an opportunity, whether it's appropriate or not, Ling Jingxuan always instills his own experience into them. He doesn't want them to understand it immediately, but hopes that they will bear it in mind and skillfully apply it to real life in the future.

"Yes, Dad."

the three steamed stuffed buns stood in front of him, bowing down respectfully. Although they didn't understand him at all, they firmly remembered every word he said.

"Ha ha Dear, in short, you are still young. Don't put too much pressure on yourself. Learning is your duty and playing is also your nature. You should remember to combine work with rest. Don't always concentrate on hard study. The true meaning of life is far from what can be shown in books. "

Touching their heads respectively, Ling Jingxuan gives a meaningful glance at Chu Yan, a nine-year-old child standing beside him. He abides by etiquette everywhere. He looks like a little old man. He has already lost the innocence that a child should have. If he can, he hopes that he can be a little naughty, at least not so strict with the etiquette here.

"Well, Dad, we know." The three steamed stuffed buns nodded cleverly, and their small faces were full of innocent smile.

Since he said the way to be an official, Chuci was silent. He looked at him with a puzzled look. If he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, he would never believe it. He was just an ordinary farmer.

"Uncle Chu, what about being a king? The monarch needs to govern the world. Is it the benevolent or the decisive one? "Chu Yan suddenly asked with a serious face. He did not understand why the man was always indifferent to them and looked at them cruelly. In his mind, he was a faint monarch, but his father said that he could not be regarded as a faint monarch, but only the Lord of the mean. What is the mean, what is the tyrant, and what is the eternal king?

Maybe it's because it comes from the royal family. When he exports, he will be the king's way. The official has no fate with him.

"Neither of them can live in peace. The people who are determined to kill and attack must engage in war. The people in the world are doomed to live in poverty, and those with benevolence will not be able to sit in a high position. Sooner or later, they will be pulled down from the altar. It can be imagined that the monarch and the people are the king's way. The so-called timing is not as good as the land, and the land is not as good as the harmony of people. The way of governing a country can be spread for thousands of years In order to protect the national dignity and the integrity of the country, even if the war bleeds, he must subdue the barbarians, glorify our country's prestige and violate our country Wei Zhe, a word, Zhu! You should bear in mind that the people are the foundation, and only with the people can there be a country. "

Only when the monarch corrects his attitude, can the country get the way and the world is at peace. Ling Jingxuan doesn't know whether he can understand the small memorial, and whether he will seek the supreme position in the future. No matter what road he will take in the future, he hopes that he can remember these words.

No one expected that Chu Yan could answer such a sharp and incisive answer to his casual question, let alone Chuci father and son. Even Yan Shengrui couldn't help but look sideways. Those Royal people who came from the royal family did not have a thorough understanding of the road. He even opened his mouth and came. If he was allowed to become the Lord of the world, he would be immortal? No, it is correct to say that anyone who can achieve the kind of monarch he said should be able to remain famous forever.

No one noticed that Ling Jinghan and Zhang Qing, who happened to come to ask about the knowledge of Chu Ci, also heard their conversation. He benefited a lot from this. At the same time, Ling Jinghan could not hide his bitterness. He always knew that his elder brother was the most literate person in his family. If it wasn't for that matter, he would have been a minister now? however??

Ling Jinghan's breath suddenly sharp and firm, holding the book hand unconsciously clenched, he will stand in the court on behalf of the elder brother, let the old Ling family and all those who have ridiculed and insulted them to have a look. Their brothers are absolutely not a disgrace. One day, he wants them to regret to death!