BT Western Han Dynasty Picking Chrysanthemums

He was just hanging on to his idle job and had no self-reliance at home all day long. Thinking of Mrs. and Mrs. Wei, Wei Qing suddenly felt a sense of pride. At least his eldest son was already contributing to the country.

"Did he fight with those craftsmen?" Wei Bu asked his brother at this time.

Wei Qinggang still thought Mrs. Wei was good, but when he heard Wei Bu's question, the sense of pride he had just felt disappeared completely.

"Why does he fight everywhere?" Old Madam Wei said, "He is Lord Marquis and also a general, so he can fight with those blacksmiths?"

Wei Qing said: "This is just a rumor, how could he have an argument with a group of craftsmen for nothing?"

Wei Qing really wanted to save face for Mrs. Wei, but Mrs. Wei never needed any face, so this man broke into the inner hall with a bruised nose and swollen face, and shouted without looking at anyone: " father!"

"You," the old lady Wei was the first to speak out among the three people in the inner hall, "Why is your face like this?!" The old lady's voice trembled.

"Ah?" Mrs. Wei touched his face and said, "It's just a bump, it will be fine in two days."

Wei Bu said, "Where did you hit?"

Mrs. Wei said casually, "Aren't I going to train soldiers? Isn't it normal to bump into something?"

"Don't you know how to salute and say hello when you enter the house?" Wei Qing asked at this moment.

Mrs. Wei looked at his father, his complexion didn't look very good, but he didn't look like he was sick, "I have seen my grandmother, second uncle." After saluting to the other two elders, Mrs. Wei still looked up and down. His father.

"Come with me," Wei Qing got up and said, since Mrs. Wei is back, he's going to ask him about the blacksmith shop.

Um?When Wei Qing got up, Mrs. Wei saw that something was wrong. Why did this movement look so awkward?

"Let's go," Wei Qing walked up to Mrs. Wei and said something.

"Oh, let's go," said Mrs. Wei, staring at his father's way of walking.

"What's the matter between you and those craftsmen?" Wei Qing asked Wei after leaving the inner hall.

"The iron didn't come out," Wei Wei said, "Everyone is a little annoyed, but it's really nothing."

"You are Lord Marquis, do you know that if you are like this, those craftsmen will be executed?" Wei Qing stood down and asked Mrs. Wei in a low but stern voice.

"Your Majesty let them go back," Mrs. Wei pretended to be good sons in front of Wei Qing.His father felt sorry for those blacksmiths, he didn't see those blacksmiths at the scene, how did he beat him like a wolf!

"You don't make swords anymore?" Wei Qing asked.

"Mass production seems impossible, I think it's better to make it alone," said Mrs. Wei, "I'll do it myself."

Wei Qing said, "What does mass production mean?"

"Just make hundreds of pieces in one furnace," Mrs. Wei explained to his father, "It seems impossible now."

Wei Qing shook his head and said, "Your Majesty didn't blame you?"

"No." Mrs. Wei stared at Wei Qing's two legs at the moment, and said, "Your Majesty asked me to come back to see you. Dad, what happened to you?"

Volume 105 [-] Dad was crushed

"I'm just suffering from some wind and cold these days," Wei Qing heard that it was Emperor Wu who asked Mrs. Wei to come back to see him, so he hurriedly said, "I haven't been to the court for my father these few days."

"Father," said Mrs. Wei, "I'm a doctor!"

Wei Qing continued to walk forward and said, "Are you still a person with excellent medical skills?"

"It's about the same," Wei Wei saw that his father was walking smoothly, but the pace was not as wide as usual.Scum!Ghost!Mrs. Wei scolded that Liu wild boar in Jianzhang Palace in his heart. He has been looking at his father for a long time. He must have been injured when he was crushed by Liu wild boar!

"I'm fine," Wei Qing saw Mrs. Wei's eyes staring straight at his legs, and felt hairy. She smiled to hide her embarrassment, and said, "Let's go to the study to talk."

"Father, please walk slowly," Mrs. Wei said considerately, "I twisted my leg when I beat those blacksmiths."

"Is it serious?" Wei Qing asked hurriedly.

"It's not heavy, just walk slowly," Wei Wei said, and put his arm on his father's arm.

"This is you?" Wei Qing looked at Mrs. Wei in puzzlement.

"I was walking fast just now, father, please give me a hand," Mrs. Wei smiled flatteringly at Wei Qing.

Wei Qing took Mrs. Wei to his study.

While Mrs. Wei supported his father, there was a surge of anger burning in his heart.No, he couldn't let Liu Yezhu hurt his father, just pretend it didn't exist, and forget it.Liu Yezhu, motherfucker, what should I think of to trick this wild boar for once?This scumbag seems to be a ghost, and it won't work if he doesn't train him.

"What are you thinking?" Wei Qing walked with ease this time, but seeing Mrs. Wei's eyes wandering again, she immediately felt vigilant.

"No," Mrs. Wei said, "Father, how many days did you ask for leave this time?"

Wei Qing said, "I will go to court tomorrow."

"It's better to rest for two more days." Wei Wei supported Wei Qing and said, "Father, there is nothing wrong with the court. Before you go to Mobei, take good care of your body. When this battle really starts, we can rest assured." no?"

Wei Qing just said "hmm".

"By the way, where's Cousin Huo?" Mrs. Wei thought of Huo Qubing again at this moment. His father had suffered such a big loss, so Xiao Huo, the uncle, didn't ask questions?

"He's in the barracks," Wei Qing said, "He also has his own mansion, do you think he's always living in our Wei mansion?"

"Let's go," Mrs. Wei curled her lips. When this uncle really wanted to use him, he couldn't see anyone.

"Your legs don't hurt anymore?" Wei Qing said, "Can you walk faster again?"

"Oh, it hurts, let's walk slowly," Mrs. Wei slowed down again. He might have to go outside to ask if there is any lubricant in this era. These two are old men and old men. Could it hurt again, isn't Liu Yezhu's level too rough?Thinking of the lubricant, Mrs. Wei asked Wei Qing again: "Father, I've been constipated for the past two days. Do we have anything here that can make me shit?"

Wei Qing was already walking very slowly. After hearing Mrs. Wei's question, he staggered and almost fell to the ground.

"Is there any?" Mrs. Wei asked while supporting his father vigorously.

"You," Wei Qing was speechless for a long time before saying to Mrs. Wei, "I'll call you a doctor later."

"No need," Mrs. Wei hurriedly said, "This kind of thing would be embarrassing to the doctor. I don't care about the doctor." Now he poops every day and his stomach is very healthy. What kind of doctor should he hire?

"Then you still tell me?" Wei Qing looked around, fortunately, there was no one around them now.

Volume 106 [-] Am I Old?

"You are my father!" Wei Wei said confidently, "Why should I be ashamed in front of you? Dad, you won't laugh at me, will you?"

"I, I won't laugh at you," Wei Qing looked at his son standing in front of him with a bruised nose and swollen face, and finally smiled, "My son, can't you speak more politely?"

"Aren't I in front of you, dad?" Mrs. Wei supported Wei Qing and walked forward again, and said, "Pretend to be..."

"Pretend what?"

"Oh, if I pretend to be a scholar, I will pretend, even if I pretend to be in front of you, Dad, am I too tired from life?"

"Aren't you a scholar?"

"I want to be a general, no," Wei Kang said, "I'm already a general."

Wei Qing said helplessly: "When you become a general, you can't be a scholar?"

"I am not suitable for a Confucian general," Wei Wei waved his hand.

"Food? What kind of rice?" Wei Qing couldn't understand.

"Whatever he wants," said Mrs. Wei, "Father, is there anything that can make my bowels clear?"

"I'll have someone send it to you later," Wei Qing could only say so.

Mrs. Wei kept saying yes, maybe this laxative can be used as a lubricant.

Wei Qing just listened to Wei Qing talking nonsense with him all the way, and the two finally walked into General Wei's study.

"Dad, sit down," Mrs. Wei carefully helped Wei Qing to sit down, "Your study." He looked at his father's study again, not to mention his father's study. A general's study.

"What happened to my study?" Wei Qing asked.

"Yes, it smells like ink," Wei Qing sat down on the couch, and then collapsed on the couch.When he saw Han Shi's couch, he wanted to lie down.

"Sit down," Wei Qing said.

"My leg hurts," said Mrs. Wei, "Father, try my posture too. There are no outsiders here, so we can sit as comfortably as possible."

Sitting like this, Mrs. Wei felt uncomfortable under his body, but he still said to Mrs. Wei with a calm face: "Stop talking nonsense, you are also a general of the imperial court now, why don't you have a regular shape?"

"Aiya," Mrs. Wei has already listened to Liu Yezhu's ideological education class, and he hasn't digested that yet. Seeing that his father is going to give him this right now, he reached out and grabbed Wei Qing's hands Leg, said: "Dad, you just lie down, this is at home, why are you putting on airs like a general?"

Wei Qing didn't pay attention to Mrs. Wei's move, and was dragged by Mrs. Wei, and the whole person was pulled to lie down by Mrs. Wei.

"Are you comfortable?" Mrs. Wei asked Wei Qing with a smile, and seeing that Wei Qing wanted to get up, she put her hand on Wei Qing's waist and said, "Lie down, so I can feel more comfortable."

"You!" Wei Qing wanted to reprimand.

"My leg hurts and I can't bend it," Wei Wei hurriedly said, "It really hurts!"

Wei Qing was so disturbed by Mrs. Wei that he couldn't even remember what he wanted to say to Mrs. Wei to come to the study.

Mrs. Wei looked at General Wei who was lying in front of him, swallowed, and a very serious voice in his head said to him, no integrity can be forgiven, but father and son are too harsh, if you want your father to die, you should do it Bar!

"What did you say to His Majesty today?" Wei Qing had already remembered the