[Red Mansion] The barrage teaches you to be a good person

"My lord, why are you practicing calligraphy again? How about we have a hand-to-hand conversation?" Chen Yuan looked at King Cheng flicking ink slowly in front of the desk again, he touched his chin innocently, and howled suddenly.

"Zhang He." Cheng Wang said quietly without even raising his head.

"My lord, the slave is here." Standing behind King Cheng, standing silently as a wooden man, Zhang He stepped forward and bowed in response.

"Go play with your Master Chen and let him calm down." As soon as the words fell, Chen Yuan jumped up, "Your Highness, lord, how can you call me a play? I'm not a monkey. By the way, I heard that the East Palace recently There are quite a lot of discarded porcelain here." The topic changed quickly.

Zhang He stood back silently, although King Cheng looked cold, he actually protected everyone around him and liked to tease Chen Yuan when he was free.

"Are you looking for the east courtyard again?" Although it was an interrogative sentence, but without any questioning tone, Chen Yuan laughed straight after hearing it, "Then what, why don't you just wander around in a hurry and see it."

"Besides... you don't need to look at this matter specially. You can know it after thinking about it. Although the prince looks easy-going and friendly on the surface, but after being pampered for so many years, he is actually selfish and narrow-minded. It's no wonder he doesn't vent after suffering such a big loss. " Chen Yuan waved the fan several times and said casually.

Looking at him like this, Zhang He put back his thoughts of sneaking out just now, Chen Yuan's temperament is capricious, it's better to be less provocative.

"After he calms down, he will find out who was behind this matter." King Cheng put down the brush and looked at the few words that were written in a single stroke—Xu Ji Jing Du.

Chen Yuan glanced at it and laughed, "What's the matter? Your lord is going to study Buddhist scriptures?"

Although King Cheng's face was pale, there was a slight smile on his brows and eyes, "What are you talking about, kid? Meditation is the best."

"All right, all right, you continue to calm your heart." Chen Yuan lay down carelessly again, looking up at the exquisitely carved beam above his head, "What if the prince finds out? Two, four, five princes How exciting is it to him to be crowned king? Even Zhao Wang... I'm afraid he will start to be suspicious of him."

"It depends on when... it will explode."

"And Your Highness, the name of the young prince and your title... The thoughts of a saint are really unpredictable." Chen Yuan stared at the beam, but his mouth kept moving.

Shuicheng's "Cheng" character is the same as Cheng Wang's "Cheng" character. According to the taboo, Shuicheng should avoid this and change his name.

"No, this king doesn't need to worry about anything, especially Cheng'er."

"Father, father——" Before their conversation was over, Shui Cheng's slightly immature voice came from a distance. Chen Yuan shut up and stopped talking, and silently touched the book and began to read.

The guard guarding the door had sensitive ears, and the slight voice in the room had stopped, and he didn't receive a secret order to stop him, so he quickly opened the door for Xiao Shizi.

Shuicheng is only five years old this year, and even in autumn, Diandian'er was already sweating profusely when he ran here from a distance.In a blink of an eye, Chen Yuan saw King Cheng flashing from the desk to the door, and Shui Cheng couldn't hold back the momentum and fell on top of him.

"Ah, father hurts...you are so hard!" Shuicheng struggled to stand still, and then touched his already red forehead, with his mouth raised high.

King Cheng took the handkerchief that Zhang He rushed over to hand over, gently wiped Shui Cheng's forehead, and said, "In this case, let's go practice martial arts with father tomorrow."

Shui Cheng was puzzled for a few times at first, and then he suddenly became happy, "Father, father, the child wants to practice martial arts!"

After wiping the sweat off Shui Cheng's head, King Cheng took his hand into the study, "Why are you so excited? Wait for me in the back garden tomorrow."

Shuicheng didn't want others to help, he climbed up on the chair by himself, sat down obediently, and then said: "Father, my son went to find Zhengzheng today, and he just told me the story of the great general. I want to be a general too! I want to defend the territory!"

Although the child's words are somewhat childish, they are especially precious.

Chen Yuan teased him, "Jia Zheng only told you the good things but not the bad things, right? Martial arts training is very hard, can you persevere?"

"No way! Don't speak ill of Zhengzheng!" Shui Cheng thought that he gave Chen Yuan a vicious look, then turned his little head away, not even giving him a look

"He said, the family should be the home, the town should be the town, the country should be the country, and the world should be the world. What else is there to benefit the country and not seek wealth...I can't remember the rest." Shui Cheng shot I patted my head, a little dissatisfied with my memory, why I couldn't remember it all at once.

"Cheng'er, you can listen to these words, but you have to make your own judgment on how to do it." King Cheng touched Shui Cheng's head with his big hand, and the child narrowed his eyes in comfort.

Until Shuicheng returned to his room in a daze, he touched the thing in the small pocket, it was broken!I haven't taken out the things I want to give to my father yet!

Jia Zheng and Cheng'er returned to Rongguo Mansion after completing their daily exchanges. The concierge of Rongguo Mansion had long been accustomed to Jia Zheng's new return time.

Along the way, the barrage was constantly swiping, which made him feel irritable after watching it.

"Aren't you committing suicide! Rongguo Mansion is not considered the highest level, but it hasn't fallen to the point where your daughter is going to be sent to the current people?!"

"Bright and rich!"

"Have you ever asked your daughter's opinion..."

"Your wife's IQ has never been above the line, you are blind!"

"Silently light a candle for Jia Yuanchun."

"A cucumber used by tens of millions of people has such a good mind!"

"Isn't the emperor already in his fifties or sixties? You really have the heart!"

"It's been a long time, even the news doesn't have an ominous premonition..."

The reason for such a big reaction in the barrage was because Shuicheng curiously asked how many children Jia Zheng had, which reminded Jia Zheng of his eldest daughter Yuan Chun.

The barrage instantly attacked in groups, making it difficult for Jia Zheng to stand and sit.Unable to control this foot, he headed towards the main courtyard.

Since Jia Zheng collected information about Mrs. Wang's loan, he never stepped into Mrs. Wang's yard again, making Mrs. Wang who thought the situation had eased angry and angry.

Jia Zheng walked to Mrs. Wang's courtyard, but found that there was only a maid guarding the door, and there was no one else in the courtyard.

He was puzzled, and after walking a few steps, the maid guarding the door saw Jia Zheng, her face changed slightly, Jia Zheng suddenly felt something was wrong, and said sharply: "If you dare to speak, the whole family will leave the house tomorrow!"

The servant girl was trembling all over, and knelt down tremblingly, after all, she didn't dare to speak.

Jia Zheng passed her and walked forward softly, thinking to himself as he walked, eavesdropping is an indecent act, don't blame Confucius, don't blame Confucius.

Before reaching the threshold, a sharp female voice was heard, which was Mrs. Wang's voice.

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