Chapter 2398 It's really not suitable to describe a serious person like a father (
Chapter 2398 It’s really not suitable to describe it to a serious person like my biological father (please subscribe and vote)
Li Daoheng was also shocked when he heard the numbers reported by Li Ke.
After all, I also belong to the group of people who follow the crowd, and I see my brothers using their own mare to rush to the Duke Wei's mansion to take advantage.
He, the eldest son of the King of Jiangxia, would lead horses every so often to take advantage. In fact, he didn't really care whether he could get pregnant.
You can't just watch your brothers take advantage and stand aside pretending to be a gentleman. That would be too unsociable.
But now, Li Daoheng was shocked by the arrival of Li Ke. More than fifty of the mares in his own family and in Prince Wu's palace alone were pregnant.
If all the mares from the old brother's house who had taken advantage of Li Dejiang's stallion were gathered together, would it be a good thing?
"Let's go over together and take a look. If the mares in other brothers' houses are also pregnant, we brothers can be considered to have made great contributions."
Seeing Li Daoheng's impatient look, Li Ke also knew that he did not want to monopolize this credit.
But it's good to be able to achieve a collective achievement at least. After all, some time ago, my father was so angry that he almost wanted to kick himself.
He even gritted his teeth and refused to allow himself and Brother Chu Bi to take a step closer to the palace, otherwise the threat of breaking the dog's legs still rang in his ears.
This made Li Ke quite helpless. Please, brother Chu Bi is the one who chopped down your bamboo, okay? Your son, I can only be regarded as a lookout at best.
Although there is resentment in my heart, considering who is the father, it is better for me to do something serious to please my biological father.
Without saying a word, the two of them galloped out of the mansion on horseback. It was a day off for bathing, so there must be people in every mansion, so there was no need to worry about being turned away.
Next was Qin Qiong's family. After that, Qin Huaidao also followed the two brothers and jumped to the next family.
The expressions on everyone's faces are becoming more and more excited, and more and more martial arts disciples are gathering...
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"Fang Sanlang, what are you doing in a daze? Let's go..." Qin Huaidao's excited shouts came from the distance.
At this moment, Fang Xiaosan jumped up to her mother, Mrs. Lu, and looked a little guilty, looking at her father who was sitting there motionless, looking at the book in his hand.
Mrs. Lu glanced at her husband's appearance, rolled her eyes covertly, and turned her head.
He spoke warmly to Fang Sanlang, who looked exactly like his second brother.
"Go ahead, if anything happens, just remember to send someone back to tell mom..."
"Well, the kid will go over first." Fang Sanlang was overjoyed, and after repeatedly agreeing, he jumped out of the study and followed.
Anyway, with mother's approval, my father must be happy no matter how unhappy he is.
"What can this kid do?" It was only at this moment that Fang Xuanling dropped the book in his hand and muttered in a low voice, somewhat unhappily.
"What did you say, husband? Now our second son is far away in Chang'an, and the first son is of a gentle nature. He can't deal with those...well, those martial arts disciples."
"It's true that Saburo's temperament is quite similar to that of those martial arts disciples. Let him go and he will have more friends in the future."
After hearing Lu's words, Fang Xuanling sighed with toothache and leaned back. Why couldn't his own superhuman wisdom be passed on to his own son?
We promised to heirloom poems and books, but it turns out that the boss is a nerd and an academic person. It's okay to let him do practical work, but do other things, tsk tsk...
The second child has now abandoned literature and embraced martial arts, going further and further down the evil path of leaping on horseback, crossing swords, and fighting on the battlefield.
I originally hoped that Lao San, a clever little guy, could continue his skills, but in the end, haha...
He actually has the same moral character as his second brother, but he is also a little bastard who abandoned literature and turned to martial arts. Even if he was thrown into the Imperial College to study.
Turns out, lo and behold, he actually has a similar affinity with that old Cheng family doll, and they have an irresistible friendship.
As a result, he, a famous prime minister and civil servant of the Tang Dynasty, could only watch silently as his own son changed his mind and embarked on the road of martial arts.
"Husband, please don't worry too much. You see, we Erlang are deeply favored by His Majesty and have made great achievements in military affairs."
"If our Sanlang is interested in entering the civil service in the future, he will naturally have his father and brother to help him. But if he is willing to engage in martial arts, his second brother will also help him."
"In the past, Erlang was just a little bastard with no distinction, but later my husband allowed him to transfer to the military service. Over the years, he has made great achievements.
Your Majesty highly appreciates it, and I also feel that although our Erlang is still young, after years of hard work, we are really like his uncles, with the calm demeanor of a martial general."
"..." As soon as these words came out, Fang Xuanling felt evil in her heart. How could the Qinghe Fang clan have such a model uncle who gave up literature and turned to martial arts?
My wife, Mrs. Lu, often draws out the analogy. Speaking of which, this clan uncle Fang Renyu is really as tall as a martial artist, and he is very powerful.
During the chaos of the late Sui Dynasty in the early years, he first attached himself to Wang Shichong of Luoyang and was awarded the title of General Long Xiang.
In the early years of Wude, he followed Pei Renji and defected to Qin King Li Shimin, followed Ping Dou Jiande and Wang Shichong, and made a lot of contributions in the army.
Now he is serving as the governor of Taizhou and is in charge of the military and political affairs of the state. However, this clan uncle is still a little unhappy.
I wrote a letter last time, hoping that I could help speak a few words to His Majesty and let him join the Sixteenth Guards Army.
It was such a vulgar martial artist who came from the Fang family in Qinghe, but he became a model for his own son to follow.
This made Fang Xuanling very helpless. Let's forget it. Children and grandchildren will have their own blessings. It's up to them.
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Li Jing was at Li Dezhang's office at the moment, and the father and son were naturally chatting about Cheng Sanlang's visits and departures from Duke Wei's mansion.
"During this period, you guys have been doing a lot of things in the house..."
Facing his biological father's rare kindness, Li Dezhai felt a little uncomfortable, and he twisted his neck and felt guilty.
"Dad, I don't want this to happen, but when I think that this is for the imperial court and for the Tang Dynasty, I just..."
"Well...it's not your fault as a father, after all, that boy does have some abilities.
My father just made a special trip to check it out, and I heard from the stableman that quite a few of the mares in our family are pregnant with that black seed."
"My father asked the driver about it, but the driver was squeaky and unclear, saying that he didn't know very well, and that you only know Erlang."
"So, my father came here just to ask you, how did Cheng Sanlang achieve this skill?"
Seeing his biological father's sparkling eyes, Li Dejiang couldn't help but wipe his face.
How could the damn horseman not know the reason? He clearly felt that the artificial insemination technology was really not suitable to be described to a serious person like his own father, so he shied away from it.
But the problem is, since he is his biological son, wouldn’t it be even more wrong to describe that kind of problem to his biological father?