I’m The King

He Weiyuan cleaned up the messy big case, smiled and said to Gao Yuan: "Minister Wang is really interesting, that is, his old man, dare to often have trouble with the king." I remembered that Wang Wudi took the IOU to Gao Yuan two years ago. He Weiyuan couldn't help being funny when he couldn't hide his ears and put it in his mouth and swallowed it. He Weiyuan was a martial arts expert in the room at the time, but no one would have thought that the then magnificent Hubu Shangshu came here. Zhao, Leng did not react. And the few adults in the Zhengshitang inside the room were stunned, of course they couldn't do anything.

"For these years, Minister Wang has been holding such a big stall, and it has been difficult for him. It was a mess at the time." Gao Yuan sat down, stretched his feet, and let himself half-lie on the chair comfortably. "We've been short of money, and his family is hard to be worth."

"My lord, you really hit [猪^猪^岛^ Novel][www].[zhu][].[] Are you asking the Ministry of Finance for the outstanding wages over the years?" After finishing the case table, He Weiyuan stood up straight Turning his body, he asked curiously.

"What do you think? Do you think I should ask?" Gao Yuan asked with a smile.

He Weiyuan laughed, but said nothing.

"You think I shouldn't ask, right?" Gao Yuan asked.

"My lord, I just think that this big man belongs to you in the whole world, and these hundreds of millions of people are your people. Wouldn't the salary be the same?" He Weiyuan shrugged and said.

Gao Yuan stared at He Weiyuan for a long while, shook his head and said, "You have been with me for so long, but you still have the same idea. It seems that it is not easy to want to change some deep-rooted things."

Seeing Gao Yuan's disappointed look, He Weiyuan said in a puzzled manner: "My lord, am I wrong?"

"Of course you are wrong." Gao Yuan said: "If you say that I am very rich now, the dividends from those companies and workshops far exceed my salary. It doesn't matter if you want it or not, I think it's still worth it. It makes sense, but you are wrong to say that this world is mine."

"I don't think there is anything wrong with this!" He Weiyuan rarely said Gao Yuan, "Could it be said that this big man is not yours? Who else can it be?"

"Whose is it?" Gao Yuan stood up and walked a few steps in the room. "Of course it belongs to all the people in this world, mine, you, or everyone. Wei Yuan, you must remember that turning a family into a country is the most undesirable idea. ."

"Great King!" He Weiyuan didn't understand Gao Yuan's thoughts.

"Look slowly, you will understand little by little." Gao Yuan shook his head, this kind of thing. I am afraid that it is difficult for people to understand for a while, and even scholars like Wang Wudi don't understand it, let alone He Weiyuan. "The country I want is that he is like that with me, and he is like that without me."

"How can there be no king in the world?" He Weiyuan was anxious, "Who wants to make the king's opposition, I will break his body into ten thousand pieces."

Gao Yuan laughed. "Can you fight against the Lord Yan? Wei Yuan, how long can people live? One day. You are going to die, and I am going to die too. If the man really doesn’t work without me, that’s the biggest failure of my life. ."

"The big man I want doesn't need Mingjun, nor does it need the Qingtian master that the people shout. Because what this shows, it shows that there is still darkness in this world."

"But without Mingjun and Master Qingtian, how can we protect the interests of ordinary people? Doesn't that mean that people who have wronged the wrongdoer will be injustice?"

"The system, let everyone understand it bit by bit, what they can expect is not Mingjun. It is not Master Qingtian, but the system that we big guys are starting to perfect step by step. Wei Yuan, say something. To be honest, now I think it is much harder to build such a country than to destroy Qin and Chu."

He Weiyuan stared at Dafa sighing Gaoyuan without understanding, with a look of confusion. If everything depends on the system, where will the majesty of the king come from?

Because the joy brought by the glass was diluted, Gao Yuan was a little depressed, left the study, and slowly walked towards the backyard with his hands on his back. He Weiyuan wanted to follow, Gao Yuan waved at him and motioned to him to walk alone.

Walking on the path between the palaces, the pebbles inlaid on the ground gently massage the soles of the feet wearing soft-soled cloth shoes, the night breeze is blowing, the landscape trees on both sides of the road dance with the wind, looking up at the sky, small stars inlaid in the light Around the moon, the gentle moonlight will come down, dragging his shadow old and long, and he stopped at a high distance, looked at this lonely shadow, and sighed silently. In this world, he is destined to be Being lonely, at least mentally, I am always alone. Although I have tried my best to change the world, I cannot decide how much the world can change because of myself.

The sound of Guzheng playing came to my ears, and the melodious sound of the zither suddenly pulled the lofty thoughts back from faraway places, making him feel refreshed, thinking about so much and doing what I can, I can’t grasp the future. But he has the ability to grasp the present.

He quickened his pace, strode towards the backyard, and passed through a moon gate, but the scenery in front of him made his eyes shine.

Under the bright moonlight, Ning Xin sat cross-legged, Jiaoweiqin was placed on her knees, her slender fingers flicked lightly, the melodious violin sound flowed out from her fingers like a gurgling stream, and Ye Jinger sat down. On one side, there is a tea set on the small table in front of the case, and they are making tea intently, while in front of them, He Lanyan, who is flying with light gauze, is holding a long sword in his hand and is dancing to the sound of music.

However, it is his three children who are more attractive to Gao Yuan. Zhiyuan also holds a small sword in his hand, and dances with He Lanyan in a decent way. Seeing his movements, it is obvious that he has been practicing for a long time, and he can barely follow. He Lanyan’s movements are worthy, and the smaller Mingzhi can only hold a wooden sword in his hand, where he awkwardly wants to learn from his mother and brother, but out of ten movements, at least nine of them are wrong. After spinning for a few times, I was dizzy. Portong sat on the ground with a loud butt, but he quickly got up, rubbing his little **** with one hand, and still waving her wooden sword with the other, and Ning Xin's close-fitting girl Yaoer hugged him. Looking at Gao Ning, the little girl had two soaring pigtails, her two little hands stretched out as best as she could, waving in the air, making laughter from time to time.

This is my own now! Gao Yuan let out a sigh of relief. In the past life, he had been alone, without relatives, no cause, no worries, and lived the days of today, not knowing if there will be tomorrow, but now, he has such a big family.

He clapped his hands vigorously and strode forward to his family, "Okay, okay, good piano playing, good sword dancing." He praised loudly, seeing Ye Jing'er who was making tea raising her eyes to look at him, hurry up Added a sentence: "The tea is also well brewed!"

With a few chuckles, the women all laughed, and this flattering was not of good quality.

"You haven't drunk any tea, do you know how good I am making it?" Ye Jinger said angrily.

"Jing'er is soaked, don't need to taste it, it must be excellent." Gao Yuan smiled and bent over, stretched out his hand to hold a small cup of tea, poured it into his mouth, and savored it carefully, "It's really good."

Ye Jing'er rolled his eyes to him, and filled the cups on the table one by one. He Lanyan had already received the sword and sat down on the side of the desk, picked up the cup, poured it down in one mouthful, and then handed the empty cup to Ye Jing. In front of your child.

"You don't look like you when you drink tea. It's like a cow drink. You can't change it no matter how you teach it." Ye Jing'er shook her head.

"Tea is used to quench your thirst. Sister Jing'er and Ning Xin's drinking method is gentle, but I am really not used to it!" He Lanyan shook her head.

Gao Zhiyuan ran to Gao Yuan with some excitement, "Father, did you praise my sword dance just now?"

"Of course, my Zhiyuan dances well, even better than your Erniang." Gao Yuan pressed his shoulder and said.

"Father is a lie, I don't have Er Niangniang who dances well." Gao Zhiyuan suddenly collapsed.

"Yeah, the kid still knows how good or bad, it seems that I can't lie to you, um, but the father did not lie to you, I mean, your second empress, when you are your age, will definitely not dance as well as you."

"Er Niangniang, is that right?" Gao Zhiyuan turned his head and looked at He Lanyan on the side.

Looking at the expectant little guy, how could He Lanyan touch the little guy's hot heart, and nodded and said: "Of course, at your age, Er Niangniang is still a stupid girl!"

"Daddy, what about me, what about me?" A pair of small hands climbed up to the high arms, and the second boy Gao Mingzhi saw his brother got praise, Baba's also ran over.

"You are fine too." Bent over and hugged Gao Mingzhi, Gao Yuan laughed, Gao Ning on the other side also stretched out his hands towards Gao Yuan, "Daddy, hug, hug!"

He also took Gao Ning, one in each hand. In the past few years, I have often stayed with the guys. The little guys have finally gotten closer to themselves. Looking at his wife and children, Gao Yuan threw all the troubles at this moment. On the one hand, this night, this scene, what I should do is to relax and enjoy this wonderful moment with my family~www.wuxiaspot.com~ Zhiyuan, Mingzhi, do you want to see your father Wang Wudao? You know, your father can be regarded as the number one master in the world, oh? "On one side, He Lanyan was drinking tea while seducing the two little guys.

"Really? Really?" The eyes of the two little guys suddenly lit up. At this age, it was when they were worshipping heroes. They usually saw the dad with a light robe, but they rarely thought Father Wang could actually be the best player in the world.

"Okay, take the knife!" Looking at the look of his son's expectation, Gao Yuan suddenly became proud. In the past few years, there has been no chance to go to the battlefield. A good kung fu is really going to waste.

He tore off his robes and Gao Yuan was naked. Although he had done some case work in the past few years, his muscles were still sharp and sharp.

With a sudden sound, the tail of the blade slammed heavily on the ground, and Ning Xin, who looked to the side with a high smile, nodded with a smile, her slender fingers relaxed, her style suddenly changed from the previous one, and bursts of murderous air rushed towards her face.

In the courtyard, the cold light suddenly flashed. (To be continued...)