From the first debate he attended at the party, he fell in love with this venomous boy.
I love him because he can really say a few words of true knowledge, but I hate him because his mouth is not polished, and any sarcastic and sharp words can come out just as he opens his mouth.
For such a person, if he can be a counselor, he will be killed by ginseng if he really goes to court.
Just one crime of arrogance and disrespect is enough for him to drink a pot.
If you want to use this kind of person with sharp thorns all over your body, you need to plate it and make it more rounded before it can be used effectively.
The painting he showed today was not made by him, but was scribbled by his cousin Tuan Geer. Tuan Geer used to have a rough temper, but after being polished by his sixth uncle, he now also likes literature, like his father.
You can also doodle casually and show it to others.
Everyone who knows Zhou Mao knows that he wants to be an official. He wants to be an official. He uses sharp words to win attention. He can't wait for the officials who select talents in the court to see him, even if they call him over and reprimand him, and tell him that he really wants to be an official.
What he said made him feel successful.
Bao'er also knew from the beginning that Zhou Mao had never concealed his thoughts. He even said several times what he would do if he became an official. Some words, to the ears of most well-behaved students, seemed like nothing.
Full of nonsense.
However, Baoer listened.
For example, he said that although the emperor is trying his best to develop border trade and maritime transportation, he has neglected farming in recent years. The Northern Tang Dynasty was originally a country that started from farming. If we abandon it, it will one day be controlled by others.
Everyone felt it was inappropriate after hearing this, because as the economy and trade develop, the country has money, and if it needs food, it can be bought. It’s not like there is no money.
However, Bao'er thinks he is right. Even his father said so. Farming is the basis for people to have enough food. If they have to buy food from abroad every year, once there is a war or some border trade problems, it will be really difficult.
is controlled by others.
It was these remarks that made Baoer pay attention to him.
He knew that his father would love and hate Zhou Mao equally, but he was determined to recommend this person to his father.
Therefore, before preparing to sharpen Zhou Mao's energy, he went into the palace and told his father about Zhou Mao, saying that he would recommend him to his father.
After hearing this, Yu Wenhao looked at him and smiled, "Bao'er, why do you recommend me to your father?"
"Dad, I think he is a talent that can be made." Baozi said.
Yu Wenhao patted him on the shoulder and said meaningfully: "Well, dad will approve the person you recommend, but why don't you use such a person yourself?"
"Me?" Baozi was startled, "How can I use it? Take it to the army? He is a scholar."
Yu Wenhao said seriously: "I plan to recall you from the army next year to hold a ceremony to crown you the prince. You should also have your own small court. If there is anyone available, you can keep it for yourself. After all, you know everything.
, and also knows how to contain it.”
Baozi's face gradually became serious, and he bowed his hands, "My son understands."
Yu Wenhao patted him on the shoulder, his eyes were both doting and appreciative, "You have grown up, it's time to be on your own, show your skills, work hard to achieve something, and make everyone admire you.
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"Son, I obey!" Baozi said firmly with a perseverance in his eyes: "Son, I will never let you down."
Yu Wenhao looked at his handsome son, who was as tall as him when he stood up, and felt indescribably happy in his heart.
The father and son talked for a long time, using the way friends talked to teach him some principles of being a king.
But in fact, Baozi has learned a lot through words and deeds over the years. He will also follow his father's example and try his best to play the role of successor to Beitang.
However, just before Baozi was about to polish Zhou Mao, something happened.
Chitong is missing.
On this day, Tangyuan and Nuomi took Chitong and Xuelang to the fourth master's house. Tangyuan talked to the fourth master, Nuomi also went to see their little cousin, and Chitong and Xuelang were playing in the yard. After everyone was busy,
Snow Wolf entered the house, but Chi Tong was nowhere to be seen.
At first, Nuomi thought that Chitong might be playful and unwilling to go back to the house. She thought that she was still in the house and there were people guarding her outside, so she couldn't escape, so she didn't care.
It wasn't until I was about to go home in the evening and couldn't find Chi Tong that I started to worry. This chapter has been completed!