BT Western Han Dynasty Picking Chrysanthemums

, a person as gentle as jade.For the first time in Wei bt's 29 years of life, there was someone who made him stop his erotic gaze. A person like Wei Qing seemed not to be played with.

"My son?" Seeing Wei's silence for a long time, Wei Qing thought that she still didn't understand what she was saying, but saw Wei Wei smiling at him with a childish mischievous smile, and said to him: "I believe what father said. This kind of thing will naturally be understood when you grow up a bit, dad, you don't have to worry about your husband."

Seeing Wei Qing's obviously relaxed expression, Mrs. Wei smiled and poured Wei Qing a cup of tea.

"What did His Majesty tell you today?" Wei Qing asked Mrs. Wei again.

"Oh," Mrs. Wei said, "I asked Liu Ye and Your Majesty for a blacksmith's shop."

Wei Qing shook his hand as he was going to take the teacup, and said, "What did you want from His Majesty?"

"A blacksmith's shop."

Wei Qing said, "What do you want a blacksmith's shop for? You want to blacksmith?"

Mrs. Wei said: "Father, I have a recipe that can make a peerless sword!"

Wei Qing reacted to Mrs. Wei's words for a long time.

"It's more straightforward to kill people."

Wei Qing frowned even more tightly, "Why not?"

"It's to kill quickly without using a lot of strength." Wei Wei pointed to his shoulders, "Like me, the lack of arm strength can only be made up for with weapons."

Wei Qing took a sip of tea and said, "Is this what your master taught you?"

"He doesn't have such ability," Mrs. Wei said with a look of arrogance when he mentioned the old man, "I see this from my own reading."

"What book?"

"Yeah, it's not a book either," Mrs. Wei coaxed his father, "It's just a few fragments. Dad, I suspect it's the treasure book of Qin Shimo's family."

Wei Qing's understanding of the Mohists that Mrs. Wei spoke of was limited to knowing the name, "Can you really create a peerless sword?" Wei Qing asked Mrs. Wei.

"Father, don't worry, even if the husband fails in the end, His Majesty promises not to punish the husband," said Mrs. Wei.

"That's it," Wei Qing breathed a sigh of relief again. It is true that Emperor Wu was moody, but he always kept his word.

Mrs. Wei sighed at this moment, and whispered to Wei Qing: "Father is too careful."

"What did you say?" Wei Qing was taken aback.

Mrs. Wei lowered her voice, as if she was afraid that someone outside would eavesdrop, "I know that the Dou family is gone, the Tian family is gone, and the Wang family is gone. The only foreign relatives in this world are our Wei family."

Volume 94 [-] Birds are not exhausted, good bows are not hidden

The teacup in Wei Qing's hand fell on the desk, and Mrs. Wei's low words seemed to be the key to unlock the nightmare that was hidden deep in his heart and could never be told to others. "My husband, my son, you..." Wei Qing looked at his 12-year-old son, full of surprise and doubt. How could Mrs. Wei say such a thing?

Mrs. Wei picked up the teacup that fell on the desk, "So many people died, and they were all people who enjoyed their glory. I don't know if they have thought about their end in the most beautiful time. .Father, sometimes I think of these people, as if looking at my own shadow, because those people have had the current scenery and the current favor of our Wei family."

"My wife!" Wei Qing straightened up all of a sudden, and grabbed Wei's wrist.

"Father," Mrs. Wei looked at Wei Qing calmly, "Just like I believe in my father, I hope my father can also trust me. I don't know how much my cousin Qubing can bear for my father, but I will do my best to be with my father." Let us, this family, escape what seems to be an imminent destiny.”

"I didn't expect that," Wei Qing slowly loosened Mrs. Wei's wrist. He once thought that no one in this world would truly understand his restlessness, but he didn't expect his 12-year-old eldest son to know.

"Father's heart has always been on Qubing's cousin," Wei Wei said with a smile, "I didn't expect it to be inevitable."

Wei Qing felt guilty, Mrs. Wei's words were correct, he taught Huo Qubing wholeheartedly, so naturally he could only ignore Mrs. Wei.

"Actually, I don't like to learn swordsmanship," Wei Wei smiled happily, as if he had gained some advantage, "I prefer to use knives. If my father really wants to teach my husband and wife to practice swords like he taught Qubing's cousin, my father will be angry." You might die, just like my master."

Wei Qing also laughed, it was the first time he felt this son's understanding, Mrs Wei was trying to excuse him, he didn't blame him for ignoring him in the past 12 years.Wei Qing thought about it, even if Mrs. Wei hadn't been taken away by the old man, he wouldn't spend much energy on the eldest son. Huo Qubing had already consumed all his energy.

"Now the birds are not exhausted, so I don't think we need to worry too much about Liang Gong's possession," Mrs. Wei straightened her waist, "Father, why don't you tell my husband something about leading the soldiers."

Wei Qing was silent for a while, and then smiled and said: "Okay." He was worried that Mrs. Wei would get carried away as a teenager, and would get carried away, and it seemed that some worries were unnecessary.

"Uncle, my wife," Huo Qubing came in after returning from the military camp.

"Qubing," Wei Qing said with a smile to Huo Qubing, "Let's teach the husband and wife how to lead troops together."

Huo Qubing ruined the rare opportunity to be alone with his father, but Mrs. Wei was happy to see Xiao Huo's pretty face that could make thousands of young girls scream. He never had too many handsome men.

That night, the lights in Mrs. Wei's study were on all night.

"It's raining," Huo Qubing stretched his waist and looked out the window at dawn.

"I didn't even hear it," Wei Qing also looked out the window.

"The spring rain moistens things silently," Mrs. Wei said as she tidied up the somewhat messy desk.

"Is this a line of poetry?" Wei Qing asked. He also loves to read, but he is absolutely incapable of writing poems or fu.

Mrs. Wei smiled, the benefit of spanning thousands of years is here, he can shamelessly plagiarize the works of many awesome literati at any time.

Volume 95 [-] Where do I come from?

Huo Qubing looked at the qin under the moon window, suddenly remembered something, turned his head and said to Mrs. Wei: "My son, do you know? Your Majesty asked the palace people to practice the song you played and sang for him that day."

Mrs. Wei didn't expect Liu Yezhu to say something like this, "Serve the country faithfully?"

"Is it called serving the country with loyalty?" Huo Qubing said, "I only listened to it intermittently, so you can play it for me once."

The Divine Comedy is a must for those who travel through time, Mrs. Wei sighed inwardly.

Dongfang Shuo came to Wei Mansion in the early morning of this day, and what he saw was such a scene.

Mrs. Wei was playing and singing, Huo Qubing was dancing his sword, Wei Qing was standing on the porch with a smile on his face.In the morning light, in the huge courtyard, peaches, plums and plums are in full bloom, and the breeze is blowing, and the red flowers are flying around. The three people in the courtyard have a peerless beauty.

There are always some scenes in life that cannot be forgotten. Dongfang Shuo thought that he would never forget this scene that made him lose his soul.

"Mr. Dongfang is here?" Wei Qing saw Dongfang Shuo coming, so he came out from the corridor and asked, "Is something wrong in the court?"

"No," Dongfang Shuo's whole mind was now on Mrs. Wei.

Wei Wei stopped his hands, looked at Dongfang Shuo and said, "Mr. Dongfang, I heard that you have the skill of evading armor."

Dongfang Shuo said, "I know a little bit about it."

Mrs. Wei said, "Does the gentleman know where I come from?"

Dongfang Shuo said, "It was born by my parents."

"Mr. Dongfang," Wei Qing thought that this old Buxiu was going to talk to Mrs. Wei about men and women again, so he hurriedly said, "Don't talk about these things with Mrs. Wei again, he will understand when he is older."

Mrs. Wei took a look at his father, he was so innocent, it was hard for his father to be with Liu Yezhu.

"Otherwise, where does the young master think he came from?" Dongfang Shuo asked Mrs. Wei.

"Can't you see?" Wei Kang asked Dongfang Shuo.

Dongfang Shuo said: "Young Master is the son of the General, that's right."

"Old Dongfang!" This time it was Huo Qubing who called out.

"Didn't you see that I came from a very far place?" Mrs. Wei asked Dongfang Shuo.

"How far?" Dongfang Shuo said, "Is it farther than You Beiping?"

God stick!Mrs. Wei saw the true face of Dongfang Shuo. What was known 500 years ago and 500 years later was all false! "I was born by my mother," Mrs. Wei said to Dongfang Shuo listlessly in disappointment, "just like Mr. Dongfang was born by your mother. Humans are born by human beings, and demons are born by demons. Mother's belly, where else can we come from?"

Dongfang Shuo was a little dizzy by Mrs. Wei.

"My husband, don't talk nonsense!" Wei Qing frowned when he heard it from the side, what's all this mess?

"He's right in saying that," Dongfang Shuo understood Mrs. Wei's words, and immediately smiled brightly again, and said to Wei Qing, "Humans are born of their mothers, and demons are born of their mothers."

Wei Qing just sighed, and said: "It seems that my dog ​​and Mr. Dongfang still hit it off?"

"My son," Huo Qubing stretched out his hand and pushed Dongfang Shuo aside, and said directly to Mrs. Wei, "This man is half crazy, half insane, please ignore him!"

"It's because you don't understand the mystery," Dongfang Shuo said to Huo Qubing without getting angry.

"Your mystery is that human beings are born of other people's mothers, and demons are born of demons' mothers?" Huo Qubing shouted to Dongfang Shuo.

"Okay, cousin," Wei Wei said at this time, "everyone who goes to the rivers and lakes to tell fortunes will say so."

Dongfang Shuo and Emperor Wu Liu Che have always been like teachers and friends. Hearing what Mrs. Wei said about Dongfang Shuo, Wei Qing was about to apologize to Dongfang Shuo, but he didn't expect Dongfang Shuo to say to him first: "General, I like your son!"

"What's the matter with you?" Mrs. Wei asked. Dongfang Shuo's liking was not harmful to Mrs. Wei. No matter how he thought, it was impossible for him to be with this