BT Western Han Dynasty Picking Chrysanthemums

The stage of performing arts," Wei Qing tapped Mrs. Wei on the head, "I know it's not easy for you to grow up with your shi'fu, but you are also a general of the imperial court now, shouldn't you be a bit formal? "

Mrs. Wei thought about his father's words, why is it difficult for him to grow up with an old man? "Father," Mrs. Wei asked Wei Qing, "Are you saying that I don't look good?"

"What?" This time it was Wei Qing's turn to think about Mrs. Wei's words.

"Father," said Mrs. Wei, "Actually, it looks like this thing. Being old and immortal won't affect me. It mainly depends on you and my mother. It has nothing to do with him."

Wei Qing stood down and looked at Mrs. Wei. Is this son crazy or stupid?

"Is my appearance okay?" Mrs. Wei was still affirming himself, "It seems that no one has called me ugly until now."

"Alas!" Wei Qing finally sighed and said, "Let's go."

"Father, what do you think I look like?" Wei Kangyi asked on his father's body.

"Not bad," Wei Qing said, "Can we stop talking about looks?"

"Okay." Mrs. Wei nodded, looked at his father, and said again: "You are not bad, father."

Butler Laifu quietly appeared in front of Wei and his son.

"My wife and I are going out of the mansion," Wei Qing said to the butler, "I will be back soon. If anyone comes to the mansion to look for me, please wait a moment."

"No," Butler Laifu responded.

Mrs. Wei looked at the butler Laifu's feet, and said, "So there is a shadow."

"What?" Wei Qing asked again, "What shadow?"

Mrs. Wei pointed at the shadow of Laifu butler, and said: "There is no sound when I walk, I really think I am a ghost, if there is a shadow, it is not. Uncle Laifu, have you also practiced?"

"Let's go," Wei Qing pulled Wei Kang and left.

The housekeeper Laifu sent his general away, and sent Wei Wei a sentence in his heart: "Crazy! A complete lunatic!";

BT The Story of Picking Chrysanthemums in the Western Han Dynasty Volume 173 [-] Father and Son Visit Chang'an City at Night Together

Wei's father and son left the mansion, and after a short walk, the royal family's father and son also arrived at the gate of Wei's mansion.Prince Liu Ju had originally promised to pay for his cousin’s windows today. Since Mrs. Wei’s children’s shoes have always emphasized that they want pure gold windows, Liu Ju looked around in the palace. Even the royal family couldn’t find Mrs. Wei’s name. golden windows.After Dongfang Shuo, who was afraid of chaos in the world, found out about this, he graciously taught His Royal Highness a way to ask Liu Ju to tear down the windows of Jianzhang Palace.

"His Royal Highness, please go and ask Marquis Yichun, let him use the windows used by the emperor, so that he is satisfied," Dongfang Shuo said to the prince.

His Royal Highness the Crown Prince is not stupid enough to actually demolish the windows of Jianzhang Palace, but he has put his mind on the windows of his own Bowang Garden. It seems that the windows used by the Crown Prince should also satisfy Mrs. Wei.

His Royal Highness the Crown Prince broke down windows in Bowang Garden, and the news was quickly brought to His Majesty Liu Che and Queen Wei Zifu;

.The emperor and empress went to Bowang Garden together.Liu Zheng couldn't hide this matter even if he wanted to, because when the emperor and empress arrived, Dong Jishuo, who had stayed at Bowang Garden to watch the excitement, hadn't left yet, so he sold Mrs. Wei with a few words.

What Queen Wei Zifu thought, I don't know yet, because Wei Zifu didn't say a word from head to room.

And His Majesty Liu Che first laughed, and when he finished laughing, he turned his face hard again, and said to Liu Shi: "Father and you are going to Wei Mansion with you today, that bastard Mrs. Wei is itchy again!"

Liu Ju was silent at that time, and now Mrs. Wei doesn't want to see him anymore. Also, why did his father call Mrs. Wei a bastard?

What Liu Che was thinking was that he and Wei Qing hadn't been close for a while, and now he was using the brat Wei Wei to scare Wei Qing, and the two of them should be able to have a good time in Wei's mansion.

"Uncle and wife," Liu Ju sat on the horse, and saw Wei and his son on the street, without a single follower, they walked out of the house and walked to the end of the street.

"Let's go and have a look," Liu Che became curious. Even if it was Huo Qubing, he had never seen Wei Qing take Huo Qubing out alone like this. What kind of trouble did the father and son have today?

The streets of Chang'an at dusk are not like a rural place, where people work at sunrise and rest at sunset, but here are still people coming and going, bustling and bustling.

"My son, what do you want to eat?" Wei Qing asked Wei and his wife, the feeling of walking with Wei and his wife in the crowd on the street made Wei Qing feel a little novel.

"Whatever, do you have beef noodles?" Mrs. Wei looked around. Compared with the food in Han Dynasty, a person with a heavy mouth like him wanted to make instant noodles.

"Okay, I'll take you to eat noodles," Wei Qing said.

"Is there something delicious that I made?" Wei Wei asked.

Wei Qing said: "It should be delicious, I don't know your taste."

"Father, you don't care about me," Mrs. Wei sighed and shook her head.

Wei Qing led Wei Wei forward and said, "If you didn't follow your shi'fu back then, Dad would know about this."

It turns out that my old man still knows how to fight back, so why is he soft on Liu Yezhu?Wei Wei shook his head, looking for something to say, "Father, Chang'an is really lively."

"It's okay," Wei Qing walked among the crowd, also tall and straight, unhurried, and carefully guarded Wei's wife, preventing pedestrians from touching Wei's back.

Mrs. Wei is like a countryman entering the city for the first time, looking here and there.The street is full of things, few of which are really valuable, but Mrs. Wei can't stand to look at them with the mood of looking at antiques.If he could wear it back now, he would take any of these things home, and they would be priceless. Thinking of this, Mrs. Wei's eyes lit up with excitement, Nima, the treasures all over the street!

"What are you looking for?" Wei Qing saw Mrs. Wei staring at a peddler selling earthen bowls, drooling, and the peddler was about to be scared to death by his son, so she couldn't help asking Mrs. Wei, "Do you want to buy it?" Do you want to buy bowls? Husband and wife, these bowls are still affordable for my father."

"Father, you don't understand," Wei Wei wiped his saliva, it is worthless at this time, and it will be valuable in thousands of years;

"This, this young master," the peddler who sold clay bowls couldn't hold Mrs. Wei's gaze, and said, "Do you want to buy a villain's bowl?"

"I have a bowl at home," Mrs. Wei said, still staring at the hawker's stall. At this moment, Wei bt was thinking, maybe this bowl came from Jingdezhen.

The peddler looked at Wei Qing. If you don’t want to buy it, I beg you two to leave. Small business, I can’t afford to hurt you!

Wei Qing took Wei and his wife away, and he couldn't afford to lose this person!

"Is this bowl of yours from Jingdezhen?" Mrs. Wei asked the peddler at this time.

"This is baked by the villain himself," the peddler replied to Mrs. Wei after walking a few steps away from his stall.

"There is a gap on this one," Mrs. Wei finally found a defective product among a pile of bowls, and showed it to the peddler in his hand.

The peddler looked at it and said, "A small sip."

"A small bite can cut someone's mouth," Mrs. Wei said righteously: "Give me this, so as not to sell it and hurt others."

Wei Qing couldn't watch anymore. Mrs. Wei didn't care about other people's eyes. He still couldn't do it. This time, he used his strength to snatch the bowl with a small mouth from Mrs. Wei's hand, and said to the peddler. I'm sorry, I dragged Mrs. Wei and left.

"I haven't finished talking yet," Mrs. Wei wanted to stay where she was.

"Do you want me to carry you away?" Wei Qing narrowed his eyes, showing some sharpness.

"Okay." It's a pity that Mrs. Wei was not afraid of embarrassment, so she took her hand and said, "Daddy, hug me!"

Wei Qing's gaze became helpless again.

"Hug it," Wei Wei grinned with white teeth.

A few passers-by covered their mouths and snickered and walked past Wei and his son, apparently having heard the whole story.

"Walk!" Wei Qing dragged Mrs. Wei forward this time, and General Wei began to regret coming to the street with his son. He had a premonition that today he and his son would not return home peacefully.

"Walk as long as you walk," Mrs. Wei was staggered by Wei Qing, and complained, "I've been walking all the time? Don't drag me, Dad, what are you doing so fast? We didn't do anything bad! "

Wei Qing slowed down and said, "Why don't we go back to the mansion, it's not like the kitchen in the mansion can't cook."

"Are you worried about money again?" Mrs. Wei asked, "Father, that Liu Ye, I mean how much does His Majesty pay you every month?"

Wei Qing glanced at Mrs. Wei and said, "As long as you don't talk anymore, I'll take you to dinner, or we'll go back home."

Mrs. Wei coughed dryly. His mother seemed to have used this kind of small threat to him back then. If he remembered correctly, he hadn't graduated from kindergarten at that time.

"Stop talking?" Wei Qing asked Mrs. Wei.

Mrs. Wei shook his head, don't talk if he doesn't speak, he won't be able to suffocate if he doesn't speak for a while. ;

BT The Story of Picking Chrysanthemums in the Western Han Dynasty Volume 174 [-] Live Fish and Dead Fish

Wei Qing took Mrs. Wei to the noodle stall he had been to, and when he got to the noodle stall, Wei Qing stopped.

Mrs. Wei took a look at the noodle stall his father brought him to, did he make a mistake?In his previous life, his father would only treat him to fried shredded pork with belts. In this life, the first time this father invited him to dinner, he brought him to the roadside stall in Hanshi?Marquis Changping, General Wei has no money to such an extent?

Wei Qing didn't notice the change of face of the eldest son beside him, he just stared blankly at the noodle stall in front of him, how many years have passed?The noodle stall was still at the corner of the street, and it was still the same as he remembered, but the old man below looked older;

.This is when he first entered Jianzhang Palace, when he was serving as a servant, His Majesty Liu Che came here with him. At that time, a smile appeared on the corner of Wei Qing's mouth