Heaven

Chapter 122

"Danyang King is here—"

Lu Zihuai turned around, looked at the figure at the door, and couldn't help frowning.

Jing Mingya smiled all over her face, grabbed Lu Zihuai's sleeve and whispered in his ear: "I didn't mean to disturb you. It's His Majesty Baidi's order. Wen He was given half a day off on the Lantern Festival. So that the prime minister can go back to the mansion earlier to have a family reunion."

Seeing that Lu Zihuai's face softened slightly, Jing Mingya secretly wrapped his arms around his waist: "Brother Zihuai, although you don't need to have a big feast for your 30th birthday, the two of us should celebrate in private, right? Hehe , so Xiao Wang, I will prepare a special glass of wine tonight, and I invite the Prime Minister to show you it!"

"Don't be like last year!" Lu Zi said in a low voice.

"No, no, it's definitely just drinking with you to celebrate, and I prepared a special gift." Jing Mingya said sincerely.The thought in my mind is that this year must not be as soft-hearted as last year, no matter what, I have to change the place and relive the old dream until dawn.

Lu Zi glanced suspiciously at Jing Mingya's smile.He knew this cousin too well, the more Jing Mingya laughed, the more bad things he felt in his heart.Sigh... just do whatever you want, but this person always teases himself in different ways, and won't stop until he makes himself cry and beg for mercy.

"Okay, you go to Baidi's place to pay an errand, so we can leave the palace earlier." Jing Mingya urged with a smile.

Lu Zihuai pondered for a moment, then turned around and said to Jing Wenhe, who was sitting on the chair with his ears upright and trying to eavesdrop: "Copy what you learned today three hundred times, and then write a thousand-word experience, before the next lecture Show me."

"Yes, Taifu." Jing Wenhe agreed with a drawn-out voice with a bitter face.

The Prime Minister is notoriously unselfish, even though he is already a first-class demon king in the palace, Jing Wenhe has no choice but to bow his head in front of this Taifu who was specially invited to discipline him.

"What? Do you think your homework is heavy? Do you want me to talk to His Majesty?" Jing Mingya pinched Nie Jingwen and his wrinkled little face amusedly.

"Uncle Huang, don't tease me. Father heard it, and he only wished that the Taifu would be twice as heavy!" Jing Wenhe couldn't help but rolled his eyes to the sky.

He naturally understood that his father had regarded him as a thorn in his side since he was a child, and finally waited until he was five years old to start studying, so he hired twelve masters headed by the prime minister for him.After finishing the whole set of apprentice ceremony that day, Jing Wenhe was so tired that he couldn't even straighten his waist, and he suspected that Jing Mingrui was deliberately trying to torment him.

"Hehe...you're the only kid who knows how to be funny." Jing Mingya looked down at the papers spread out on the table, and touched his chin with a smile, "Three hundred times...it's indeed a bit too much! It's a half-day holiday, and there will be a few days later. Follow the lessons of other masters. Xiao Wenhe, you really worked hard..."

How can I stop myself from going to see Daddy Qing if I don't work hard enough?And it can also be used as an excuse to prevent Daddy Qing from visiting me!Jing Wenhe couldn't help feeling resentful, pouted his lips and snorted through his nostrils: "If you want me to say, it's better not to let it go!"

"Hey...it's actually not that much, except for the knowledge of a thousand characters, which needs to be copied by yourself..." Jing Mingya pointed around, and approached Jing Wenhe in a low voice, "There are so many people here, one person can write ten words. Just one serving is enough."

Jing Wenhe's eyes lit up, and then he shook his head again: "Master Lu taught the principle of 'If you make a promise lightly, you will be trustworthy, but if it is easy, it will be difficult'. Didn't you say that you can't lie?"

Jing Mingya thought, this bad boy has deceived countless people with his "truth" which is easy to be misinterpreted, and now he actually talks about honesty with himself?He tapped Jing Wenhe's forehead with his finger: "Stupid! If you want to achieve a lofty goal, it's okay to take a detour now and then. It's like back then, your Taifu was deceived by me... Hehe, detour... come on Yes."

"Is that so?" Jing Wenhe seemed a little puzzled.

"Xiao Wenhe, I won't talk to you anymore. You should think about it for yourself! Your Taifu should have almost passed the handover, and I have to hurry to accompany him out of the palace." Jing Mingya waved his hands and drifted away.

Jing Wenhe sighed, packed up the paper and pens on the table, and walked out of Wende Hall.

"General!" Seeing the people in the corridor, Jing Wenhe immediately ran to him happily, "What a coincidence! Why do you have time to enter the palace today?"

Like all teenagers of this age, Jing Wenhe naturally likes martial arts and dislikes literature.It's a pity that his level is far from the stage where he needs to understand the art of war, and he has just started to learn some basic martial arts to strengthen his body.In his mind, the best candidate for a martial arts master is naturally Li Di, who is a great general.However, Li Di was busy with military affairs and had no time to get away. He just agreed to teach Jing Wenhe the secret method of governing the army of the Li family's Heijia Army when he grew up a little.

"Xiao Wenhe, you seem to have grown taller again." Li Di compared Jing Wenhe's height and nodded, "Well, you are two inches taller than last year's Mid-Autumn Festival."

"General, I have something to ask you." Jing Wenhe looked at Li Di reverently, "You are the commander-in-chief of the world's soldiers and horses. You lead the king's army all the year round, and go around fighting against rebels. Have you ever lied? Woolen cloth?"

Hearing this question, Li Di couldn't help being taken aback. He touched Jing Wenhe's head and showed a sly smile: "As the saying goes, soldiers never tire of deceit. Do you think I have ever deceived people?" Seeing Jing Wenhe's small face With a look of surprise, Li Di straightened his expression: "But you have to remember that conspiracy and cunning are just petty tricks, and open plots are the highest level of military art. It is necessary to let the enemy army know that there is a pit in front of them and they have to jump into it. It’s the best policy.”

"That's it, Wenhe understands." Jing Wenhe nodded vigorously.

"However... But when you meet the person you love the most, you must never deceive him." Li Di suddenly remembered that Gao Jianmiao hated being deceived the most, so he couldn't help adding.

Jing Wenhe bid farewell to Li Di, but still had some doubts in his heart.

Uncle Huang said that if he met someone he liked, he would cheat even if he cheated, but the general said that he must not lie. This... Who is this listening to?

He looked up and saw a figure hurrying past in the distance, and hurriedly chased after him.

"Uncle Six! Whoops!"

Seeing that he was about to fall down on the bluestone slab, Jing Wenhe was caught in his arms the moment before he landed.Jing Mingquan tapped his nose with his finger: "Why are you running in such a hurry? If I hadn't reacted quickly, I would have broken my face. Could it be because you miss me so much? Hey... just say no , you don’t have to run so fast by yourself.”

"I knew that Uncle Liu's martial arts are world-class, and he can definitely catch me!" Jing Wenhe said with a smile, "Let me ask you, Uncle Six, do you usually lie?"

Jing Mingquan rubbed his chin, how could he be in charge of Tingfenglou's "business" without some "strategic means"? "It depends on who the other party is. Some people I don't even bother to deceive, some people can use some tricks to get something out of them, and some people are useless to deceive him. Instead, it is better to honestly exchange sincerity. But..." Jing Mingquan quickly glanced around, "You must remember, it's good to lie to anyone, but don't lie to Uncle Qiu!"

Jing Wenhe couldn't help but shudder when he thought of the person who often played with birds and hawks, but couldn't tell he was suffering from eye diseases.I don't know why, but he always feels that those eyes that can't see at all can see him upside down! "Uncle Six, are you joking? I dare not lie to Uncle Qiu."

The two immediately exchanged a knowing look.

"Why are you here, kid?" Jing Mingrui looked vigilantly at the inner hall.Fortunately, Ji Kongqing probably won't come out to look for him for a while, otherwise, when he sees this little devil, he will definitely ask questions and dawdle for a long time!He didn't want to waste the water in the Jingyang Pool that he had just ordered to prepare.

"Father, I didn't come to see Daddy Qing." Jing Wenhe saw that Jing Mingrui's complexion improved obviously, and couldn't help but have the urge to roll his eyes at His Majesty the Emperor at the expense of disrespect, "I have a problem that I really don't understand. .”

"Are there any questions? Just ask!" After asking, you can leave quickly.Jing Mingrui murmured in his heart, how could he not let Little Phoenix slip away again tonight, he said that if he wants to experience it, he must experience it!

"Father, will you lie to Daddy Qing?" Jing Wenhe asked solemnly.

"Uh..." Jing Mingrui paused, pulled Jing Wenhe out of the door, and whispered in his ear, "It depends on what's going on. If you deliberately deceive him and make him sad, you won't, if... if As a result, everyone is happy, and it doesn't matter if you 'polish' your words a little bit. Just think of it as adding fun to life."

For example...

Why didn't I think of it earlier!

If it is an excuse that the thunder and lightning in the body cannot be balanced by not experiencing other methods, how can Xiao Fenghuang refuse to agree?The more Jing Mingrui thought about it, the more he felt that it was feasible, and the corners of his mouth involuntarily curled up, revealing a slightly weird smile.

"But it's too early for you to think about this now! Let's talk about it when you grow up! You are not allowed to lie now, if I find out, you will be fined to copy all the books in Wenhua Pavilion!" Jing Mingrui sternly patted Patting Jing Wenhe on the shoulder, "Well, your father is waiting for you to go out for the festival at the gate of the palace, so hurry up!"

"Ah—" Jing Wenhe had no choice but to take a last peek into the hall, and reluctantly walked towards the gate of the palace.

"Little Tonghammer, I have waited for you. Your mother is waiting for you to go home for dinner! By the way, do you miss me?" Jing Mingyu laughed and ruffled his son's hair, pulled him up, and let Jing Wen He was riding on his neck, "Hehe, you are a little heavier than before the Chinese New Year!"

Jing Wenhe just wanted to ask, but decided that it was better to figure it out by himself.Who made his father a straight person, I am afraid that he is only cheated, how can he have the experience of lying?

"Father, father, I want to drink!" Jing Wenhe shouted and twisted his body.

"Hush—" Jing Mingyu looked around nervously, "I'm afraid I'm going to be blamed by my fifth brother and younger sister if they hear it. Hehe, don't worry, I'll have a drink when I come home with me. I'll save you every day." One sip, this has already accumulated a small pot!"

Under the setting sun, the shadows of father and son are stretched very long...

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