Embrace the three views and dismantle them

Knowing that civil and military discord, and knowing that General Zhang is a general, but his mouth is no worse than that of a civil official.I don't know where he provoked this General Zhang, so I have to say something to him if there is nothing to do.Speaking of which, he works in a low-key manner, has never been a monster, and rarely participates in group activities such as joining people, and does not secretly say that the military officer is rude, saying that the military officer has muddy legs and can only fight.He was already good enough, where did he poke General Zhang's eyes so that he would not like himself?

This is really an age-old puzzle.

Seeing General Zhang arguing with Wang Wei'an with a leisurely smile on his face, the civil servants next to him had no choice but to salute.General Zhang is different from ordinary military officers. His grandmother is a princess, and she has won the holy family.If General Zhang was offended, he would go to the Queen Mother and say bad things, the filial emperor would definitely listen to his mother.General Zhang has saved the country with a curve to the extreme.

And his wife who passed away a few years ago was also a princess, and the background was too big.

"General, I don't know if the general is coming."

"I saw you were busy, so I came to take a look. I didn't expect Mr. Wang's paintings to be really good." The handsome man smiled, "I haven't seen Mr. Wang's paintings much."

"Actually, Mr. Wang is also very talented. Before that, his poems sang well, and his paintings also received various praises. But now Mr. Wang doesn't paint much."

"I still remember Mr. Wang's flirtatiousness back then. I don't know how many girls' families were heartbroken." Civil and military are opposites, but facing the boss, any opposition is fake.

"Tanhua?" General Zhang smiled again, "I can't imagine what Master Wang looked like when he was Tanhua."

Wang Wei'an also didn't want to talk to him too much, his personality was high-minded and rigid, and if he really fell in love with it, his personality collapsed, and he wouldn't be able to get the performance award.He raised a rigid smile, "It's just a little skill, and now I don't have time to paint, so naturally I won't draw."

"It's a pity. I still want to buy Mr. Wang's paintings with a lot of money." General Zhang said casually, but Wang Wei'an vomited blood in his heart.Daughter, daughter!He has never seen so much money in this dimension.

"General Zhang was joking. Painting is also a gift for friends and close friends. Selling paintings is not worth a thousand dollars, and I would not do it even if I am worth a million dollars."

Zhang Qing looked a little funny, obviously he was too poor, and he could only rush to the court in a donkey cart, and he looked like he was so rich that he couldn't be lewd.Fool...you can live a better life by sticking to some pedantic dogma.Still looking for flowers?Tanhua has to be outstanding in appearance, so such a rigid guy will naturally Tanhua?

Sensing General Zhang's gaze, Wang Weian's face turned dark.

He didn't want to have anything to do with this senior official, so he found an excuse to leave.

Fortunately, there were no chances to meet each other during the court and weekdays. Wang Wei'an just went about the plot quietly and dutifully.It's okay this time, I don't need him to be a mistress, I don't need him to be scheming, I don't need to be scheming, I don't need all kinds of plots and foreshadowing, and I don't need to be too wronged to do things that are not right. The Venerable Master is perfect.

It's just a son, hey, he knows that the current education method is wrong, it will only make his son more cowardly and introverted, and even feel inferior.But he has no way to change it. At most, he will punish the original owner a little less when punishing the plot, and secretly care and take care of him more on weekdays.

Some things and some growth can only be relied on by Wang Lingjun himself, not by his old father.

Wang Lingjun himself is an excellent seed. Although he was a little weakened by the strictness of his old father in the process of growth, he will fully grow up and become a towering giant when he encounters real sunshine and real wind and rain. Tree.

This, he firmly believed.

So... it's been tempered before.Nodding his head, he continued to devote himself to the role of a minister dedicated to the country.

Because I didn't go to a remote place to be a leisurely petty official, and I have a temperament that likes to do things without shirking.Especially with no background and no background, Wang Wei'an's workload is very heavy, and at least one person needs to be used by at least two people.Seeing that he was easy to talk, some other officials would push all the files to his side.

Wang Wei'an took it with a smile, even if it lasted all night, he would finish it diligently.

I'm so busy, I'm so busy, it's the queen mother's birthday soon, all kinds of preparations and purchases, all kinds of procedures are really busy.Moreover, how to carry out the birthday celebration, what time to do and what to do must first follow the old calendar, sort it out and report it to the emperor, and the emperor will decide.And before the war with the barbarians, the treasury spent money like water, where can I get how much money now?

The top and bottom of the household department are worrying about losing their hair. If you want to be decent and grand without spending money, this f*cking thing is MISSIONINPOSSIBLE.The household department is full of gloom and mist every day, and everyone's mind is full of numbers, gifts, and processes.

The boss of the household department lost a lot of hair because of this matter, and his hair is the Mediterranean Sea a few times.

Others are busy, and Wang Wei'an is even busier, wishing to take root in the household department.After finishing writing the stacks of papers on the table, he finally wiped his face. He had been haggard for several years, so he found a handkerchief and got some water to wipe his face.

Hey, the image is basically gone now, the clothes are not changed much, they are all crumpled, even if there is no bronze mirror, he thinks that he should have bags under his eyes, and dark circles can be compared with national treasures.

Fortunately, the boss is also considerate and knows sustainable development. If they are driven to death, no one will work.Let them go back and rest for half a day, and come back to deal with business tomorrow.

The donkey cart was still waiting, and the servant was also dozing off bit by bit.Seeing Wang Wei'an coming, the boy smiled happily, "Master, it's finally time for Master."

"Didn't you say you don't need to wait for me?" Wang Wei'an rubbed his face, "I don't know when I'll go back. You may wait for half a day for nothing."

"It's okay, it's okay." The boy put on the donkey cart neatly. "It's just waiting anyway. If the master doesn't come out, I will go back. And didn't I wait for the master today?"

"Don't wait any longer." Wang Wei'an said gently, "I don't know when I'll be home when I'm busy."

"Master, that's too polite, it's what our servants have to do."

After leaving the imperial city, my stomach growled and growled, thinking that it would take a long time to go back to the house far away on the other side of the mountain and the other side of the sea.Wang Wei'an then ordered the driver to stop at a nearby wonton shop, and eat something casually as a base, so as not to starve to death on the way.He doesn't want to see tomorrow's headlines: Officials starve to death halfway, whether it is the annihilation of humanity or the loss of morality.

Officials starved to death, exploring the deep-seated reasons behind it.

Ah, such a big thing happened, it's horrible

……

Thinking about it, he himself felt horrible and frightening, and eating a small wonton would subdue his shock, and the restaurant was fine, he had no money.

Fortunately, I changed the court clothes in the carriage, and it is not against the law to sit in a simple blue robe. Although the shop is simple, there are only three or four tables, a few long wooden stools, and the bowl is missing, but the wonton is a big stuffing. Many, soup is also very delicious.

Wang Wei'an ate a whole bowl, touched his stomach, and felt that he had come alive.Sure enough, the hot food can iron people's hearts.You can go back after a while and rest for a while, or you will die from overwork.

"Yo, I see who it is, it turns out to be Master Wang."

Turning his head and looking, it turned out to be General Zhang, who didn't match him, and the corners of Wang Weian's mouth twitched.General Zhang is wearing a silk and satin robe today, and the hat on his head is still inlaid with beautiful jade, which is an excellent difference from him, who is properly tall, rich and handsome, and poor.

"Oh, it's Mr. Zhang." Wang Weian replied lukewarmly with airs on his face.

"Why, Mr. Zhang actually came here to eat?"

"It's just that I'm hungry. I didn't expect Mr. Zhang to be interested." Wang Wei'an spoke with a barbed stick. "I thought Mr. Zhang wouldn't come to this alley in his capacity."

"Oh, it's good to have a change of taste when it's rare." General Zhang raised his eyebrows, and sat down with Dama Jindao with a flip of his hem. Be simple."

Wang Weian rolled his eyes, and continued to eat slowly, with a unique posture.And the person on the opposite side raised the corner of his mouth, and swallowed the thing directly with a snort.

That voice was no different from being hungry for three days, and Wang Wei'an immediately put down his chopsticks in shock.

"Yo, Mr. Wang is full." General Zhang said lightly again, "You can't waste it. Soldiers can't eat these delicacies before the army."

"What does Mr. Zhang mean? I don't think I have any personal grievances with General Zhang. If there is anything, it is better to talk about it directly." As a straightforward boy, Wang Wei'an once said that "the court has different political opinions. I have different views on General Zhang. Therefore, I do not want to have a close relationship with General Zhang. I have finished eating, General Zhang, please go ahead."

After paying the money, Wang Weian left directly.

General Zhang looked at someone's back and smiled, "It's really boring."

Wang Wei'an went home angrily, and asked about his son's homework, but he couldn't answer all kinds of questions about his son.

Now he has completely taken on the role of the old father, and he slapped the table directly, "What are you thinking in your heart? You can't even read the article. Where did you learn it?"

The boy knelt down with a plop, "Father, father."

"Don't call me." Wang Weian said that his chest was fluctuating with anger, "You really let me down. You...you..."

But looking at the young man's face, Wang Weian felt that he should think of his dead wife, so he stood up, "Go out."

The young man walked out of the room timidly, feeling a little uneasy.Wanting to go back but fearing that father would be even more sad, he was hesitating when he heard a noise in the room.

He boldly walked to the door, quietly holding his ear against the crack of the door.

"Yunniang, Yunniang, I'm sorry for you. I... I failed to raise our children well, I'm really sorry for you."

The boy was taken aback, his eyes were red.

☆、Chapter 34

"Yunniang, Yunniang, Jun'er is like this now, is it because I did something wrong? Can you tell me what should I do?" Sitting in front of the dressing table, Wang Weian picked up his wife's jewelry with trembling hands box.The wife has been away for more than ten years, but the furnishings in the house still seem to be that the wife is still alive, as if there is still a mistress here.

Gently opened the sandalwood box lid and took out the hairpin inside.This is the hairpin he gave to his wife when he got married. He was originally a poor scholar, and his wife couldn't enjoy the happiness after marrying him. She has been doing housework, thinking about how to take care of the whole family with a meager salary.The hairpin he gave to his wife was not worth much, but it was a jade hairpin with average quality and not clear enough.

But the wife likes it very much, and always wears this hairpin.He never gave his wife a lot of jewelry, he owed too much.

The man's upright body was slightly hunched over, and he was so tired that he couldn't hold on.

"Yunniang, am I very useless? I also said that I want to be a high official to earn your life. Hehe, now I can't even manage my son." Slowly tired and sad, "I'm really sorry for you."

The candle is flickering, and there is only one person in the room, alone, lonely and alone.Only in the middle of the night, when there is no one around, does he dare to show his exhaustion and frustration, to let his emotions show.

In the daytime, he is the emperor's courtier and the head of the family, and he cannot and must not have the slightest weakness.

Looking at the shadow reflected on the window sill, Wang Lingjun was both uncomfortable and guilty. He always angered his father time and time again, but he clearly wanted to make his father happy and proud, but he always screwed up. The boy was depressed. bowed his head.

Originally, he was holding tea and wanted to apologize, but when he got here, his footsteps became heavier and heavier, and he didn't dare to step up the steps at all.

"Master?" Fu Bo waited at the moon cave gate for half a day, but seeing his young master standing upright like a pillar, he refused to take half a step. It was like a dragon's pond and a tiger's den in front of him, and it took a lot of courage to take a step.

The tea is getting cold, young master, isn't it just scolding you if you bring the cold tea in?How many times has the master said that you can't drink cold tea, you can't drink cold tea.Young master, do you want to apologize or Tete ran over to add fuel to the master's anger?

Fu Bo was very speechless, wouldn't this make the master even more angry?Master, don't think that the young master is deliberately against him...

Seeing the boy take half a step, take a step back, and the timid mouse is not so cowardly when it sees a cat, Uncle Fu wants to cry.

"Master." Fu Bo took a few steps closer, he coughed so as not to frighten the timid young master, "Master, do you want me to change jobs? It's almost cold."

"Master has been busy for a few days, drinking herbal tea is not good for your health." Fu Bo kindly reminded the young master.

"Ah, yes. It's not good." The young man was a little confused, as if he had suddenly realized something and seemed to have lost a few tons of stones in his heart. , I'll just... go first."

"Master, master..." Afraid of disturbing the master, Uncle Fu didn't dare to shout loudly, only to see Wang Lingjun run away in a hurry.

Ran……

Ran……

Forbe let out a long sigh.

Wang Wei'an didn't have God's perspective, of course he didn't know about this drama outside.

Got it... From his current character design, he probably still can only get angry.

He suffered for a long time in the room facing his dead wife's hairpin, and then stood up again.He picked up the plate with the snacks and walked out of the house.After passing through the corridor and through the small door, we came to a small and simple ancestral hall. The candles in the ancestral hall were not extinguished, but they could not illuminate the entire hall.The candlelight also illuminates the shadows on the spirit tablet, and the wind blows through, making people seep a little.

But Wang Wei'an didn't care at all, he put the dim sum in front of his deceased wife's memorial tablet, and lit incense for his parents and relatives.He then sat on the front futon.

"Yunniang, I miss you." The man's eye circles were slightly red, "It's been so long, you never came to dream. Do you no longer miss me? The banana tree you planted that day has grown extremely well, You always say you want to hear the rain hitting the plantains."

"Now, it's raining, and I can hear it. And the rouge you like. I went to buy two boxes of rouge a few days ago. They have a new color. I think you should like it. I also invite The tailor made some more clothes for you. You always said to be thrifty, that you didn’t want new clothes, and you always just wanted to buy me more clothes. Now... now I have a salary, so I can always add some clothes for you. He gently said, "Don't be frugal anymore, I will burn your clothes and have money for you. You follow me, I owe you. From now on... Later..."

He was a little choked up, unable to speak.

"You should still be so gentle and beautiful." Wang Wei'an smiled wryly, "And I am already old. When I step on the Naihe Bridge, you will definitely not recognize me."

With the dimly flickering candlelight, he spoke for a long time to the memorial tablet of his deceased wife who had never met or had any close contact.

From reminiscing about raising the case back then, to remembering the ecstasy after the birth of the son, to the sorrow after the death of his wife, he fully interprets an infatuated and single-minded man.

Even if there is no audience, it can't hinder Wang Wei'an's performance.

Who told him to be dedicated?

"Yunniang, Jun'er has grown up too." The man sat on the mat, his eyes were gentle as if he was a woman he loved deeply. "He looks very much like you, with exactly the same eyebrows and eyes as you. His temper is also like you, a little soft."

"It's a bit soft, I, I don't know if it's good or not."

The man smiled wryly, "He is afraid of me. I know I am too strict, but unfortunately I can't relax my discipline. He is your child. I hope he can become a talent. I hope he can be better than me, and he should be better than me. Excellent, living a better life than me. I have no understanding of the world, and now I am just a servant, and I don’t know how to make money, and I don’t know how to do other things. I can’t give him such a good environment, you...you will suffer if you follow me. It's a pity that you didn't enjoy the blessing in the end."

"I can't leave much for him. Have I always been useless? Although you always encourage me and always say that I am the best. But now without you, I doubt myself."

"Yunniang, I'm so sorry." The man's face became more sad.

The spiritual seat was quiet and there was no reply at all.

"Actually, I feel a little weak. Tell me, how about I make a marriage for Jun'er? Find a good wife like you to urge him and support him. That way, even if I leave someday, I can feel at ease." The man said again Smiling, "Do you agree, Yuniang?"

"But I know, you will always agree." He reached out to touch the tablet of his deceased wife, but withdrew his hand again, "You always, always agree with all my decisions. Even if you are bored, you always agree, I Back then, when you said you wanted to entertain your friends, you didn’t even mention that there was no silver at home, but secretly pawned the bracelet your mother left you. You always do this.”

"No matter what decision I make, you will always agree." The voice was a little choked up. "Even if you make things difficult for yourself and force yourself, you will always agree."

The candle was flickering, and the black lacquered tablet was silent. No matter how sad the man was, or how he remembered, it was silent.

Far away, Wang Lingjun was nestled in the bed, but he couldn't fall asleep no matter what.

I don't know if my father is asleep at this time, or if my father has eaten?He wanted to persuade his father, but he was afraid that he would anger him again and make him sad.

The boy huddled under the quilt, his eyes were open, and his ears were pricked up, wanting to hear the movement in the yard.

If Dad went back to his room to rest, he should be able to hear the door opening and closing, and he should be able to hear Dad calling the servant.It's just that in the middle of the night, when he couldn't hold on and fell asleep, he didn't hear a single sound.

Although he didn't sleep all night, he was still upright and strict during the day, as rigid as a textbook of the Four Books and Five Classics.Now that he has decided to find a good marriage for his cheap son, Wang Wei'an also pays attention to his colleagues and family friends.

According to the temperament of the original owner, the son he is looking for must be gentle and virtuous, a girl who walked out of the Four Books for Women.It is actually not difficult to find such a standard. After all, the era is here, and he is an official of the court, and his reputation has always been very good. In addition, he is infatuated with his deceased wife, and he did not remarry because of his deceased wife.Then marrying into Wang's family does not need to serve her mother-in-law, and she can manage the family without any training. This condition is definitely a bonus.

Therefore, when Wang Wei'an showed his tone a little bit, his colleagues had already sent him information.

"Master Wang."

"My lord."

"I heard that Mrs. Wang's family is a tiger father and no dogs, and it happens that the youngest daughter is also cardamom, so I read some poems and books..."

This kind of situation happened time and time again. Wang Wei'an was a good father and compared the right people one by one.Of course, it is impossible for him to come to the door to choose, and there is no one in the deceased wife's natal family, so I can only ask distant relatives to inquire about it.

After careful consideration and inquiries, Wang Weian chose two families for his son.

One is the second daughter of Mr. He's family, and the other is the eldest daughter of Mr. Lang's family in the Ministry of Rites.They are all good-looking, good-natured, and well-bred, and they can be regarded as mistresses.

And the two families here are also clean and decent, they don't form cliques for personal gain, and they don't accept bribes, so they can be counted as the same kind of people as the original owners.

Now that these two have been selected, Wang Wei'an is also going to let the cheap son choose the one.

After eating, he called Wang Lingjun into the study.

"Father" the boy stood awkwardly.

"En." Wang Wei'an picked up the teacup and took a sip, "I heard Master said that you have worked hard these few days, and I am very pleased."

"You've grown up too, and I'm very happy for my father."

"father."

"You're getting older, so I thought I should make a marriage for you. I chose two of them, and both of them are excellent. It depends on which one you like more."

Upon hearing this, Wang Lingjun's face turned pale instantly.Marriage and marriage, these two words hit his chest like a heavy sledgehammer, and it seemed that the grand and continuous bells he heard made him unable to react in time.

"Father, I don't want to get married so early." In a trance, Wang Jun'an heard himself say this.

I don't want to get married so early.

The boy's heart is saying, I don't want to marry some Miss He family.

☆、Chapter 35

Although "Father" has always been afraid of him like a tiger, he has always dared not speak loudly or look directly in front of him, but at this time his chest was so stuffy and uncomfortable, Wang Lingjun blurted out impulsively, "Father, I don't want to. I don't want to be like this Get married early."

"Father, don't get engaged to me, okay?" The boy looked at his father earnestly. "Father, I don't want to be in such a hurry. I still want to study hard."

Wang Weian's expression was cold and solemn, and he put down the teacup in his hand. The sound of the saucer touching the table lightly made the young man shiver, and the courage and impulse in his heart disappeared like an ebb.Wang Weian looked at his son and didn't speak immediately, but his expression was definitely not very good, and he didn't seem to be in a good mood either.

But this is only on the surface, in fact, Wang Wei'an's heart is filled with all kinds of complaints and barrages.He has no opinion at all about the girl his son likes, and even knowing the plot, he knows that this girl is very good, and she is definitely a good match for his son.If it weren't for his role in the front, he would probably immediately say cheerfully, boy, who is the girl you like? Do you want daddy to propose marriage? Don't worry, daddy will find a matchmaker right away...

But not now.

As a typical feudal and old-fashioned parent, it is impossible for him to agree to his son casually looking at a girl who doesn't know the details.

The right family, the order of the parents, the words of the matchmaker, this is the idea that the old-fashioned agree with.

Of course I know that you don't want to get married so early. I also know that you have no feelings for the girls of these two families. I also know who you have in your heart. It's clear what the name is.

The loving and enlightened old man in his heart sighed.

But, who made me have to be a strict father and let you go through this life?As the saying goes, you can’t become a tool without sharpening, you always have to go through the beating of your old father, my love, and you can become a talent by tinkling.

Your old father and I are also very sad.

My son, my son, you have to look at the essence through the phenomenon, and see the heart of an incomparably loving old father.

"What did you say?" Wang Weian frowned and looked at his son who lowered his head, his voice was a little harsh.

Wang Lingjun wanted to explain something more, but he was used to cowardice under his father's pressure, and he couldn't say anything.He could only lower his head, wishing he could stuff his head into the cavity, with a huge word of counsel on his head, followed by the word mourning in large font and several ellipses.Knowing that at this time, he had to be strict and serious and act like a parent, but Maoer's cowardly behavior made him look both angry and funny, and he wanted to laugh a little.

Wang Weian could only cough, and picked up a teacup to moisten his throat.He looked at his son sternly, but his eyes gradually melted from cold and hard, as if thinking of something.He put down the teacup again, similarly, the boy trembled from fright again.Wang Wei'an shook his head, deliberately slowed down his voice, and suppressed the anger that was about to erupt when he saw his son.

"You." Wang Wei'an felt a little helpless, "I'm usually stricter with you, and it's for your own good. Now that you are grown up, you should make a marriage. I see that the two girls are well-matched, scholarly families, They are all virtuous and virtuous, and will become your virtuous wife in the future. I am so busy with things now that I can't take care of you. With a virtuous wife, you can also find your own responsibilities, and you should grow better. I I have asked people to inquire about them. They are all excellent."

"Besides, marriage is not based on appearance, but on virtue, whether it is a woman's virtue or not. Look, I think Miss He's family is better. I will talk to you first, and I will propose marriage in a few days." Wang Wei'an said indifferently, "The girl in that family is also pretty. It is said that she is very open-minded and looks like a mistress. Their family is also clean and honest. Her father and I are colleagues. I agree with her family's family style very much. The daughter she teaches must be It's a good one."

"I also asked a little bit before, Miss He's family will run the house, not just sad and sad all the time, but also in good health." Wang Wei'an showed a satisfied smile, "You should also start a family sooner. I can also hug at that time grandson."

— Damn, how old is he in reality, and he still has grandchildren! ! ! !

"Father, I don't want to." The young man lowered his head, his voice was weak, "I really don't want to. Didn't you say that I can't do anything, so marrying a wife like this will harm others? At least wait until I study better."

"Whether you think about it or not, Dad will never hurt you." Wang Wei'an dismissed it. "What do you know at a young age?"

"Well, his family doesn't value gold and silver, but you can't go empty-handed when you propose a marriage. I'm thinking about what gifts to buy."

"Father." Wang Lingjun suddenly raised his voice, "I won't marry, I don't want to marry Miss He. I don't want to marry a lady I haven't met before."

"Nonsense." Wang Weian slapped the table, frowning angrily.The tea was turned over the table.

--Damn it, my palm hurts so much, I should have slapped it lightly.

"The parents' order and the matchmaker's words, which round will you say why you don't want to. Your mother and I only met for the first time when we were married. Isn't it because of harmony and harmony? There is nothing wrong with this etiquette upbringing. You have to meet the lady. Engaged?" Wang Wei'an glared, "What are you thinking? If you don't learn well all day long, I don't want to harm you by marrying you."

"You don't even listen to me now?"

The young man knelt down with a plop, and begged with tears in his eyes, "Father, I beg you. I don't want to marry Miss He."

"I don't want to, why don't I want to? Miss He's family is absolutely worthy of you."

"I don't want to, Dad, I beg you. I really beg you."

Wang Weian looked at his son in doubt, "Jun'er, could it be...do you have someone you like?"

"Father" the boy trembled, he wanted to say no.But thinking about the appearance of that lady, and thinking that if he denies it now, there might be no possibility with that lady, the boy gritted his teeth and nodded.

But before his father got angry, Wang Lingjun hurriedly explained, "It's just that when I went out for an outing, I met, and that lady didn't know what I was thinking. She didn't say anything to me, but I just liked her."

Wang Weian tapped on the table, thinking slowly.The boy knelt, not daring to move or make a sound.

Although it was against the principles of a gentleman to act like this in private, Wang Wei'an asked first, "Which lady is that?"

If the family status is the same, the other party is also a well-educated person, and there is no marriage contract, he will be ashamed and beg the matchmaker to propose marriage for the sake of his son.In any case, it's always good to find someone your son likes.

Maybe it's because he didn't expect his father to be so lenient, without beating, scolding or reprimanding.The boy's eyes lit up, and there was a little flapping wings in his voice, "That's, that's what I met in the nearby temple when I went out. I didn't dare to ask which girl it was, because I was afraid that it would be wrong. People have a bad reputation."

Wang Wei'an nodded, "You've done a good job. If you inquire about it rashly, you'd be a disciple. Fortunately, you didn't do that, or I'd break your leg."

"Just tell me when you met and how you look. I'll help you find out." Wang Wei'an didn't finish his sentence, "If it's acceptable, I'll help you make the decision. That girl already has a marriage contract, so you give me this heart."

"As long as Dad agrees to help me find out." The young man looked at him eagerly, "Dad, Dad. I will go out that day."

Wang Lingjun stammered and described the situation that day, and specifically mentioned that the girl was dignified and kind, and she didn't have too many fancy decorations and accessories on her body.He also mentioned that the girl had maids and servants by her side, so she should have a good family background.

"Her hair is extremely black, and her skin is fair. Her eyes are bright and beautiful." The boy said shyly, his ears flushed.

When Wang Wei'an heard this, he wanted to get angry at first, but he thought about his son's age, so he endured it.Mu Shaoai, he understands.

"Thank you dad, thank you dad."

"Then you write two articles for me now, and I will choose mediocre sentences for you to write. Even if you want to get married, don't waste your studies." Wang Wei'an said a little tiredly, "Your teacher also said that you don't pay much attention , that’s not okay.”

"Yes, Daddy." He stood up, put his hands on his side, and listened to his father's lectures in a proper manner.

"Okay, let's go back first." Wang Weian glanced at him angrily, "I'll be angry when I see you."

In this way, we only know when and where, the girl is roughly dressed, and there are no other clues, which is basically equivalent to finding a needle in a haystack.appearance?Damn saying that the eyes are beautiful, the skin is white, the hair is black, it’s the same as not saying it! ! !

Even though Wang Wei'an already knew which family the lady was from, he still worked hard and didn't cheat. It is very commendable that he asked familiar and trustworthy people to check for several days.Fortunately, he has always kept a low profile, and those who are familiar with him know his temper, and many people who don't make trouble know it.After inquiring for a few days, there was no clue, which made Wang Wei'an a little anxious.

However, that General Zhang staggered over again when he was going down.

"Master Wang." General Zhang greeted with a half-smile.

"General." Wang Weian wanted to leave after saying hello, but seeing the handsome and unruly face in front of him, he felt a little out of character.And come here for Mao Fei?Obviously, there are many people around him who can say hello, and it is really full to have to cross the strait.

"I heard that Mr. Wang is inquiring about something?" The corners of his mouth were raised, with a faint smile that was not a smile, and he was very embarrassed. "Do you want me to help you a little bit? I don't think Mr. Wang has made friends with anyone. It's not as good as someone who knows me here." There are many people."

"I think General Zhang must have listened to you." Wang Wei'an said with a serious face, "I didn't ask people, and I don't need your help. Thank you for your kindness."

"Oh." Zhang Qing smiled, "If you don't need it, forget it. I thought I could help Mr. Wang."

"Master Zhang is busy with affairs, and mine are just trivial things. If Master Zhang helps, it will be a loss of my luck." Wang Wei'an also said hehe, "General Zhang, I have something to do, so I have to say goodbye first."

"Well, let's say goodbye." Zhang Qing smiled, "If Master Wang can't solve it, you can still come to me."

Wang Weian didn't answer, but left slowly.

"It's really interesting." Zhang Qing stroked his chin.

☆、Chapter 36

The young man lost his soul, Wang Wei'an could only sigh in his heart, well, sigh according to the plot.But the villain in his heart rests his cheeks quietly, who made him a strict and restrained old father?Hey, the role of human beings, plus he has never been in a relationship, so his wife is already dead.

May I ask how great the sorrow and resentment of the single widower Wang is.

"I know you may not be able to accept it at once." Wang Wei'an reluctantly slowed down his voice, "But this lady is not destined for you, you'd better forget about it as soon as possible. I will arrange a suitable marriage for you, settle it as soon as possible, and then Let's discuss a good day to get married."

Seeing that his son still wanted to fight for it, Wang Wei'an glared, and said in an angry tone, "What else do you want to say? If I say no, I won't do it. At that time, think about your homework and don't make me worry about it. If you put If you put your mind on essays and homework, you have already made progress. You don’t want to make progress all day long, and love and love are not what you should do. You gave me the idea earlier.”

"Also, you can't relax on your homework. You can go to the exam in a few days. You can't be idle like this all the time. You have to be able to improve after learning, and you have to share the worries of the emperor." Wang Wei'an said this kind of words Children's shoes should not be too slick, you can say a few hundred words without using your brain.Seeing that he was smashed into a listless dried pickled cabbage, Wang Weian pretended not to see it and left.

Hey, I feel a little guilty while walking, my son is only a high school student at this age, so what if he falls in love?Looking at the sky and sighing, forget it, let's take it as an experience on the road of life anyway.

By the way, I have to talk to Uncle Fu later, saying that I want to continue my studies and write another article. I can't be perfunctory, I need to have something to say, and he will come to see it the next day.

Knowing that he directly gave Er Shi a huge mental pressure again, Wang Wei'an ran away cowardly.His conscience will hurt when he sees his son crying again, hey, it will really hurt.

On the second day, I routinely went to court early in the morning, and then used it as a background board to watch the civil and military exchanges.