Chapter 20 Playing Balls and Eating the Rice of Youth
Chapter 20: What you eat when you play ball is the food of youth, and you can’t worry about how many years you’ll be full (please vote for me)
The servants of the Cai Mansion are simply used to it, and are not surprised by the fact that the young master in the mansion is dealt with by the prime minister.
Don't look at the Prime Minister who always seems to be calm and magnanimous outside.
But if everyone in the mansion honestly follows the prime minister's wishes, then there is no need to say anything else.
But if you dare to disobey the Prime Minister's wishes, haha... The Prime Minister will turn against you as quickly as turning the pages of a book.
There is no one in the direct bloodline of the Prime Minister who has not been exposed to the ruler that the Prime Minister used to master.
Think about the eldest son Cai You, who also grew up accompanying his biological father Jie Chi.
When he finally became an official, he felt that he should have his own say when he grew up, started a family and started a career.
As a result, because of the verbal conflict, the eldest son who got married and started a business was chased away by the Prime Minister with a ruler.
From that day on, the eldest son never entered the house again, and even the servants of Cai's house were not allowed to set foot in his own little home.
"Then daddy, let's play hookup and wait until the child thinks of what he wants, then mention it to daddy."
Whatever Zhang'er wants, just tell dad and dad will promise you..."
Let those servants with superb skills continue to practice fighting against each other.
"Look, you kid, it would be great if you listened to your father earlier."
But there is no airtight wall in the world. Such behavior as father and son killing each other made many court officials secretly enjoy themselves and watch their master's jokes.
At the same time, the speed is also faster, which enhances confrontation and fun.
Gao Qiu then showed a satisfied smile, turned his head, and looked at his smart, well-behaved and filial child Gao Zhang, feeling very satisfied.
Wiping off the sweat on his face, he picked up the cool white bottle handed over by his son Gao Zhang and drained it in one gulp.
Not far away, Fuan, who was sweating from playing table football just now, looked at the laughter.
"Furthermore, the child's ability to play ball is not even half as good as his father's. If it is said to be something made by the child, the officials may think that his father is bullying the king..."
Seeing my own father being strangled to death by Hunjun and shutting up to think about his past, he was sweating profusely and his face was red.
"Hahaha...Okay, as a father, I will hook up with my son..."
"???" Gao Zhang's originally perfunctory smile suddenly hardened, and a picture suddenly appeared in his mind.
If he enters the official's sight too early, he will definitely arouse the hostility of those officials who do not respect martial ethics and are seriously involved in involution.
This kind of slightly arched ball table means that the ball falling on the table will not just bounce in place, but will actively leap towards the direction of the hitter.
"No, no, no, dad, you must never expose your child."
But when the Ruo Sue Sue Prince Gao Zhang glanced over at him, Fu An quickly nodded and bowed, showing a smile that was almost flattering.
Gao Qiu felt extremely warm in his heart. Yes, my son is so smart and capable at such a young age.
Having said this, Gao Qiu gently patted his son's shoulder with his big hand and said.
Seeing his own son Gao Zhang jumping like a rabbit being scalded by a hot pot, Gao Qiu looked confused.
Then I saw the hearty and laughing master Gao Qiu smiling and hooking up with the innocent and lovely young master with his little finger.
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In the backyard of Gaofu, at this moment, the game tools used to play ball on the table have changed.
For some reason, he shuddered subconsciously when he saw this scene.
When I thought about a traitor being recorded in the history books, I stood side by side with my biological father, smiling shyly and nervously.
"Zhang'er, my father has decided that after my father returns to serve in the court, I will donate this ball game and playing tools to the official family, which will definitely make the official family happy."
After taking a look at his biological father sitting on the bluestone-paved steps like him, Gao Zhang wiped his face and felt that he should do something.
The amount of gossip was so overwhelming that it made the Prime Minister's temper even more moody after he returned home.
It was only then that Cai Jing turned from anger to joy, threw the ruler back on the desk, and touched his son's fleshy face with distress.
Gao Zhang couldn't help but show a satisfied smile. Finally, Gao Qiu, who once again challenged twelve Gao family servants, finally left the table with satisfaction.
"By then, my son's name will definitely leave a good impression on the officials."
Fu'an always felt that the young master Gao Zhang after a serious illness was more terrifying than the powerful master who was the Taiwei of the Song Dynasty.
Two high-ranking servants guarding the door of the mansion looked at the carriage curiously, and then saw a steward walking quickly beside the carriage.
Although neither the master nor the eldest son openly expressed their feelings in front of others, they seemed to be talking about the matter.
After all, I have a higher level of prowess, so I have to rely on licking anyway, ah no... I rely on talent and brains to win.
Playing ball, a form of entertainment that consumes a lot of physical energy, will only feed you for youth, and you won't be able to keep yourself full for many years.
"Your young master is..."
Not long after the meeting, a steward of the Cai Mansion with a sly look on his face accompanied Cai Liulang, who was grinning and rubbing his buttocks with tears on his face, and left the house.
Moreover, when I heard that in the court, whatever the prime minister wanted to do, the eldest son would stand up and object fiercely.
"Then I can only wrong my son, but it's impossible for dad to take his own child's things and not show any sign.
The detailed introduction below reads: A father and son who made fortune by playing football.
I saw my son's face full of stubbornness, determined to let me, the father, take all the credit.
Looking at the pitiful expression of his own son sitting next to him, Gao Qiu couldn't help but feel pain in his heart.
After all, Zhang'er is only eleven years old. She is still a young child and does not yet have the capital and courage to withstand the wind and rain and stand firm.
"Dad, the child is still young, and he still wants to stay with his parents and support them."
"Okay, okay, my son's worries are not unreasonable, but a father wants the credit of his own child..."
"Please also inform your young master as soon as possible that my Liulang is here today to pay his respects to the master."
"Come here, please accompany Liulang to Gaoqiu's mansion..."
"Why, Zhang'er, do you know if you can leave an excellent impression in front of the officials?
The rain kept falling and before it stopped, Liu Lang had already given in and promised his father in tears that he would be obedient and go to Gao Mansion to become a disciple and accept Gao Zhang as his senior brother.
The future is limitless, even if you will be able to sit in the position of father in the future, there is no guarantee."
"You are my father, and I am your child. If father can win the favor of the official family, both the child and mother will only be happy for him."
After hearing this, Gao Zhang secretly breathed a sigh of relief and showed a cute and innocent smile.
In order to let his father have fun and play well, Gao Zhang personally gave guidance and asked the craftsmen to build a brand new ball table.
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A low-key and luxurious carriage slowly stopped at the door of the Gao family's mansion.
"Cai Yao, Liulang, the sixth son of Prime Minister Cai."
"What?!" The faces of the two high-ranking servants guarding the door changed.
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