At night, inside Prince Xing's Mansion.
Wantong, the highest official of Anlu Prefecture, did not return to the prefecture office after the liberation of Anlu.
During the battle to command the defense of the palace, he suffered several stab wounds, two of which had visible bones, and the injuries were quite serious. , not suitable for moving.
He could not be excluded from this cake-sharing feast.
In fact, his courtyard had never had fewer visitors.
It wasn't until the evening when Wan Jiashu began to drive people away on the grounds that his father needed rest that the yard regained its original purity.
Cold autumn rain fell in the sky again, paper rustled on the open windows, and the lights in the room flickered.
Wan Tong was leaning on the bedside and narrating, while Wan Jiashu was busy writing at his desk.
There were only father and son in the room, and even the servants were not allowed to be present.
Although Wantong's face was still a little haggard at this time, his eyes were clear and firm, proving how tenacious vitality was contained in this body.
Wan Jiashu is a talented scholar in Anlu, and he can rely on horses to write beautiful articles.
Writing these official documents is not a problem at all.
He kept working and talking gossip.
"Master, there was a lot of chaos in the palace today.
Yang Chengzu seemed to be seriously injured.
Changshou took Mrs.
Luo there and struggled for a long time, but there was no improvement.
Later, she called several of her personal eunuchs, but it was of no use.
I Let's just say, this kind of injury is not easy to cure.
Maybe God will open his eyes and the man named Yang will be finished like this.
The reason why Anlu is so important is you."
Wantong interrupted him, "Write your official news with peace of mind.
Don't think too much about these things.
I have said before that I will not let you have anything to do with Changshou.
Especially at this time, you must not play with fire.
Do you understand?
" He seemed to feel that his tone was a little heavier again.
After this disaster, thousands of family members withered, and the father and son were already dependent on each other in a sense.
He sighed and softened his tone, "Jiashu, maybe you hate Dad for separating you from Changshou?
You have been dissolute these years, wandering around the streets and willow alleys, and even have some relationships with some women.
You may also be deliberately going against Dad.
Dad is not blamed.
You, Changshou, are a good girl, but it's a pity that she was born into a royal family, so she is destined to have no chance of an official career, and will only be a carefree woman.
Only then can you take this path.
You are full of knowledge and have great talents.
It is time for you to report to the emperor and serve as a concubine.
You should set your mind for the world and the people.
You should inherit your unique knowledge and create peace for the world.
I want you to be a good official who benefits the people, but I don’t want you to be someone who only cares about the happiness of your own wife and not the world.
If you want to hate me, I have nothing to say.”
Wan Jiashu hurriedly put down his pen and came to his father's side "Where did you come from?
The father is the guide for the son.
No matter how you arrange it, the child will not blame you.
Besides, the child also knows that you are doing it for my own good.
We are studying, so why do we come to report to the king to help the country and leave a name in history?
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, I can't live up to this seven-foot body.
I only think about the love between my children, and I have never resented you in my heart.
In the past, my children have behaved inappropriately, but now they are no longer.
After changing his mind, he will no longer make the master sad.
The child said that longevity is the same as that of passers-by.
Compared with the people here, the children's personal relationships in the past are nothing.
The child just wants Anlu's great achievements this time.
If he fell into our hands, we might be able to get away with it.
It's a pity that Wu Bucong was too useless and couldn't kill him.
These bandits are really..."
The rain was getting heavier and heavier, and the wind seemed to have picked up, blowing something down and falling in the yard.
Wantong coughed a few times, and his tone returned to seriousness, "Jiashu, I told you last time, those things were ultimately the result of something you did inappropriately, and that's why you were caught.
If you had done this from the beginning, If you can keep yourself upright, what can Yang Chengzu do to you?
So you should consider yourself instead of blaming others, why have you forgotten this again?"
"Furthermore, you have a great future and a bright future.
If you focus on quarreling with a military minister, you will lower your worth.
Do you understand that your current brain should be used on the imperial examination?
This time The Ning Fan Rebellion is destined to be put down.
After such a big victory, there should be no Enke.
If you want to have a future, a guard of honor is actually nothing to you.
Just like this time, a few people from the family used a little force to deal with him, and he became like this.
This is proof.
The pen is always more powerful than the sword.
Once you have mastered the pen, don’t think about the sword anymore, as that will mess up your mind.”
"My child understands.
However, my father is an honest official.
He has been an official in Anlu for many years and has brought great benefits to this family.
Now that he really wants to hang up his title and leave, my child always feels that this is unfair to you."
"In fair officialdom, these two words are not important."
When Wantong said this, a smile appeared on his rigid face.
"After such a big mess, how could I not plead guilty and be dismissed from my job?
But even if I don't want to continue my work as a father, my superiors won't let me go like this.
It's winter.
Every winter, many people die.
The poor, the elderly, children, and women.
In short, even in peacetime, many people cannot survive the winter, let alone.
It's now.
There are the remnants of the thieves in the city, as well as the women, children, the old and the weak, as well as the people whose houses were burned down by the rebels.
How can these people settle down in Anlu?
It's like a big furnace.
No one wants to come here.
Even if I don’t want to do it, the superiors will force me to continue doing it, so how can I just leave like this?”
"I took this stamp to show my attitude and prove that I am indeed repentant.
I think I will probably be demoted and still deal with the old matters to see the consequences."
Wan Tong was thinking about what to do. , and then ordered Wan Jiashu: "You have to sort out the conditions negotiated with those famous families during the day.
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In the future, disaster relief will still have to rely on them.
Money, food and materials must be co-organized by them.
As for the things they ask for, we must also Everyone agreed."
"My child understands that there are sensible people in this city after all, but unfortunately there are still fools.
They still think that after this incident is over, Anlu will become the world of Prince Xing's Mansion.
We are just perfunctory and spend all our thoughts on managing things.
In the palace, if they knew that King Xing would cut down the vassalage soon and imprison them in the high walls of Fengyang, they would not know what their expressions would be."
Looking out from Wan Jiashu, it was dark and nothing, except for the sound of rain getting louder and louder.
There seemed to be some sound coming from the wind just now.
Maybe I heard it wrong.
Wantong was also quite proud, "No one would have thought of such a thing, and I don't blame them.
The owner of this palace also feels that he is the biggest winner, and has begun to act unscrupulously.
Your requests for credit and this chapter are all signs."
From the royal palace, Li Zong Yunlong raised his sword and rose to great heights.
These were all military attachés of the Yiwei Department, and Lu Bing was just a kid, and yet he wanted to report his merits.
And, the most detestable thing was that Huo Qiu, a fallen soldier of the bandit army, actually wanted to report his merits.
This is the consequence of the feudal king's lack of control."
"Father, if Wu Jinghe hadn't sent those things over, I wouldn't have thought that Prince Xing's Mansion would be so bold."
"I'm afraid the boldest thing is yet to come.
For a royal palace to purchase so many armors and weapons and train so many soldiers, could it be An's good intentions?
Being a father doesn't necessarily mean you have to go against anyone, but since we are ministers to the imperial court, One party must fulfill its responsibilities and keep its duty.”
"My father has also thought about what happened this time.
How did it start?
In the final analysis, it was the existence of vassal kings like King Xing that made it impossible for the people to make a living, which led to the end of the road.
The people are suffering.
The rebel army is in the cold winter. , if no resettlement is made, who knows whether there will be a second Shi Jin If Liang wants to save them, he needs food money.
If he doesn't take out the property of these feudal kings, where will the money and food come from?
When his father hands over these evidences, the royal family will cut off the feudal clan and confiscate the wealth of the royal family to help the people. , I think this winter will be better than previous years.”
"That's well said.
Tie Wantong really loves the people like his own son, and I admire you.
But if you and your son had not been protected by the palace, I am afraid that you would have been beheaded by the rebel army to sacrifice the flag.
As a result, I turned around and thought How should you deal with the palace, and if you still want to cut down the vassal vassal, what on earth has your heart been eaten by?"
In the wind and rain, a sudden voice appeared outside the window, and both father and son were startled.
Immediately afterwards, the door of the room was pushed open, and Yang Chengzu, who was dressed in night clothes, walked into the room with a sword in his hand, closed the door with his backhand, and then smiled at Wanzhoumu and said: "Hello Wanzhoumu, I am an uninvited guest who dares to disturb you.
I hope Zhoumu will not I'm sorry.
I didn't interrupt your father and son's chat.
Mr.
Wan, I can handle whatever you wrote
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