Xian Dynasty Era

Chapter 63 Yan Shu
"Father, can this Marquis Su be assisted or not?" Shen Tuqi asked, explaining: "Our brothers can't leave Su State right now."

This is the key point. Shentu Fan and Fa's wife came because it was difficult to leave their homeland, and secondly, they had a stable mind. Think about your children and grandchildren.

"Since he said to stay by his side before, he can go or stay as he pleases, if you want to come back later, just let him go." Shentu Fan said.

"Then I'll go back and discuss it." Shen Tuqi smiled. Although this person is a natural martial artist, he still looks like a simple and honest child in front of his father.

When the youngest son left, facing the old wife's complaining gaze, Shentu Fan laughed dryly, and said: "Xiao Wu is not like his elder brothers, who is off-kilter, since his heart is itchy, let him go for it, you really Have the heart to bury him with all his martial arts?"

Although this man has always respected his wife, but in the face of some major issues, he has his own opinions and says nothing.

"A lifetime of peace and security is nothing better than anything. You've been fighting and killing for a lifetime, aren't you tired?" The old woman snorted coldly, turning her head away, sullen.

"Children and grandchildren have their own blessings, and he is a family man, so he doesn't have to be restrained in everything. If Suhou is really a generation with great ambitions and talents, he will just come back. What is the value, it is not to ask his wife to present his son to recognize the master. .” Shentu Fan smiled, his old eyes flashed with wisdom, and said: “If not, the child will not say anything on the surface, and he will harbor complaints in his heart in the future.”

"You think so well, I'm afraid that people will treat their father with their son." The old woman snorted and stared at Shentu Fan, "At that time, will you really come out of the mountain?"

"Although the old man is over half a hundred years old, his aspirations have not been fulfilled. If he really meets a sage like the ancient Yao and Shun, what if the old man goes out to help him? Let the king of Yan in the north take a look. The old man leaves the country of Yan and changes places. You can also do something earth-shattering." Shentu Fan's eyes were firm, and he said in a deep voice, with a hint of disdain on his face.

"Heh, great hero, great hero...then you can cook your own lunch later, and go to see your grandson." The old woman cast a sidelong glance at Shentu Fan, with a sneer in her eyes, and walked away pinching her waist.

"Hey……"

Shentu Fan's expression froze slightly, he was dumbfounded.

He practiced the dragon tortoise breath technique, and every day at noon he had to eat three catties of mutton, two buckets of rice, and one jug of wine.
On this side, Su Zhao and his entourage left Shentu's house and walked to the entrance of the village. At this time, it was already mid-noon.

"Your Majesty, it's still early, why don't you go to Qingtian River to have a look." Chen Shao smiled.

Su Zhao nodded and said, "Then go and have a look."

A group of people left Sanhuai Village and headed towards Qingtian River.

Qingtian River is a tributary of the Hong River originating from the Kunlun Snow Mountain in Yongzhou. Its water flows around Yuntai Mountain. Fish for a living.

In this era, laws and regulations have become more and more complicated. The laws of the government of Su state have regulations on the fishing net system, and there are fishing moratoriums when fishing is prohibited.

When they gradually approached the destination, it was already afternoon, and everyone had some refreshments in the carriage, but they didn't feel hungry.

Chen Shao said: "Your Majesty, Yan Chang's house is in front of you."

The carriage is parked on the embankment, it is midsummer, poplars and green willows are planted on the embankment where red flowers and leaves can be seen everywhere, the cool wind hits, the green shade forms waves, and a round of scorching sun casts on the calm lake, its waves sparkle, Xi Se Shaoguang is really bright and beautiful.

Everyone looked up and saw a low, simple thatched hut sitting quietly in the reeds of several acres in the lake. On a Wu Peng boat about Zhang Xu long.

At this moment on the boat, an old man wearing a bamboo hat and coarse linen clothes was holding a fishing net in his hand, shaking off and rummaging through the fish on the deck, and beside him was a little girl in a green smoked skirt with beautiful eyes, rolled up her sleeves, Bending over, holding a bamboo basket in one hand, and picking up fern fish, silver carp, and grass carp jumping up and down in the other hand.

Looking at the setting sun, the little girl is not very old, she is just twelve or thirteen years old, but her almond eyes, peach cheeks, and scorpion-shaped eyebrows are already as beautiful as others, but her lips are more or less exposed due to the wind and sun. chapped.

At this moment, the little girl wiped the sweat from her forehead with her sleeve, and said with a slight smile, "If you sell these fish for money, Grandpa can no longer buy wine."

Yan Chang was more than five feet tall, described as thin, but energetic and cheeky. He took off the wine gourd at his waist, took a big sip, wiped his beard and the wine beads under his chin, and said with a smile: "I won't buy any more wine, save it for the rou. You're saving your dowry, and in the blink of an eye, Rou'er is already this big, it's time for someone else. I still remember that when you were in Yingdu, you were still a child learning to speak, and now you have grown into a big girl, even if you care about your grandfather. It looks decent."

Yan Rou, the little girl who was talking in one sentence, her pretty cheeks were full of red, said angrily: "Grandpa is not shy, he can make fun of people."

"Haha." Yan Chang laughed loudly, drunk, and in the sunken eye sockets, a pair of cloudy but wise pupils flickered faintly, and his heart couldn't help feeling a little desolate.

Thinking of him, Yan Chang, who read less poetry and books, first learned the legalist theory of criminal names in the Jixia Academy, and later had the honor to worship Ji Zhou Liguan Jizi as his teacher, mastered the Five Classics, entered the Siwei Pavilion in Luodu, read a lot of books, and learned widely. All elders become one family.

Ji Chang, who has been an official in Qi and Chu, was once the seal of the two countries, and his career has been ups and downs all his life. He did not seek fame and wealth, but only to realize the ambition he had learned in his chest. Father and son turned against each other, the clan didn't allow it, in the end, it was hard to achieve her ambitions, and she was wandering in the rivers and lakes. Right now, there is only one granddaughter left by her side, under Cheng Huan's knees, alas...

In this life, if the lifelong study "Yan Shu" is passed on to the land of Kyushu, even if he dies alone on a boat, he will not live up to this life.

Yan Chang is a close branch of the Yan surname from the Qi people. The Yan surname is originally the common surname of Linzi in the Qi State.

Yan Chang was once an official in the state of Qi Zhixiang, but he had not been in the state for long, and his political thinking was radical, so he was dismissed by King Xuan. He was unwilling and took his youngest son to leave the state of Chu. The girl's blood is still alive.

"Grandpa, do you look at those people on the shore?" The little girl named Yan Rou, with excellent eyesight, looked at Su Zhao and the others from a distance, and said in surprise, "It seems to be Uncle Chen who drank with Grandpa last time. "

Hearing this, Yan Chang looked closely, against the light, he also saw Chen Shao's figure clearly, couldn't help but pause, and said with a smile: "You wait here first, grandpa will go and have a look."

And at such a gap, Chen Shao had already walked up to the reeds, and across a bend of clear shallow water, on his dark skin, there was a smile on his face, and he cupped his hands and said, "Old Yan, let's leave for ten days." Yue, how are you doing these days? Is your body still in good shape?"

"It's Mr. Chen, the old man is fine." Yan Chang responded with a hearty smile, jumped ashore as well, and greeted him: "I haven't seen you for a while. Mr. Chen is involved in government affairs. It's rare that he still remembers me as an old man."

Chen Shao smiled and said: "Old Yan was just joking. Old Yan, this is Marquis Su. He is very interested in the books written by Old Yan, so he asked him to visit you."

At this time, Su Zhao also came forward to pay respects, and said with a smile: "Mr. Yan, after reading your masterpiece, I feel that every word of the book contains the essentials of governance. When I come to visit today, Mr. Yan should have something to teach me."

The young prince's face was calm, and his voice was sincere. The summer light shone on his face, and he did not have the clear look of the past, only his eyes that were as bright as stars, as firm and deep as ever.

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