"There is news from the Zhu Mansion that they have found out the whereabouts of the knife. Zhu Yelang went to see Wang Luo this morning. I guess they will definitely take action."
Before Zhao Fanshu finished speaking, Zhao Qianshu interrupted: "Dad, Wang Luo is our powerful ally now. We can't do that kind of thing of burning bridges across rivers."
Zhao Fanshu whipped him with a willow stick again: "Don't interrupt, don't interrupt. Wait until I finish speaking. I'll be so angry." Zhao Fanshu still couldn't get over his anger, so he whipped him with another willow stick.
Zhao Qianshu grimaced in pain, and his knees were very smooth. He rubbed against the ground and moved a few steps away: "Dad, please talk to me carefully."
Zhao Fanshu sighed, dropped the wicker in his hand, walked to Zhao Qianshu and sat down: "Dad is old, and you have to grow up too."
"Our Zhao family has been prosperous in Wuling City over the past few years, but the situation in the court and the world is not something I can predict with certainty. Maybe one day we will end up like the Wang family, or even worse."
"In the past few years, I have been busy building relationships with people above me, but the results have not been very good. This proves that our Zhao family has no certain value in the eyes of some people. Throughout the ages, how many businessmen and gentlemen have
died in chaos
In this world, if the Zhao family wants to stand firm or even rise in the face of countercurrents, it needs patience, wisdom, connections, and the ability to choose the right path that ordinary people don't have." Zhao Fanshu spoke very slowly, with a kind face and a soft voice.
Caressing the back of his son's head.
"Dad, I don't understand what you're talking about."
"You don't need to understand now, but when dad is no longer here, you will definitely, must understand." Zhao Fanshu said sternly.
"Dad, why are you talking about this so politely?"
"Haha... I'm afraid that if you are gone one day, no one will tell you this."
"Dad, these things you are talking about have nothing to do with Wang Luo."
"Shu'er, please remember that Wang Luo is the guide to which path you are following. Dad knows countless people and will never make mistakes. The reason why you are so close to him now is that Dad doesn't care.
I support you very much. That is the right path for you to take. This is all your destiny, your destiny." After Zhao Fanshu finished speaking, his eyes moved up a little, staring at the spiritual tablets in the ancestral hall.
"Our Zhao family has been known for its integrity for generations. It is our duty to help the building collapse. We make money in prosperous times and pay in troubled times. My child, you must remember it well. This is the path of our Zhao family!"
Zhao Fanshu stared at Zhao Qianshu, stood up and patted the dust on his body: "Wang Luo will definitely go looking for the sword. You must follow him no matter what."
"Dad, why should I go with him? The mountains are high and the roads are dangerous. My child can't bear the hardship!" Zhao Qianshu said leisurely while sitting on the ground alone.
Zhao Fanshu stepped out and walked away. All he thought about was Shu'er's childhood. His mother left early, and Zhao Fanshu raised this money tree by himself. He was pampered and carefree since he was a child.
The reputation of the eldest son of Zhao in Wuling City.
Zhao Fanshu remembered that Zhao Qianshu was hugged by him once when he was a child, and he peed on his face. When he was a child, he was quite good, calling "daddy, daddy" no matter where he went, but he was so affectionate. Thinking of this, Zhao Fanshu's face showed
smile.
He walked towards the study step by step. Today, a big shot came to the capital, and he had to go and receive him in person.
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In the hall of the Wang family, Wang Tianbai sat on the head of the family's seat and took a sip of tea: "Guan Ju, why don't you stay at uncle's house for a while? The Dragon Boat Festival in Liang Haidao will be held in a while, and it will be very lively."
Guan Ju, who was dressed in a simple and elegant style today, smiled and said: "Uncle, Guan Ju has been playing from summer to spring for more than half a year. My parents at home have written letters, and they don't want me if I don't go home!"
Wang Tianbai laughed loudly: "That's all, I have to go back and take a look. I don't know when you will come to visit uncle when you come home?"
Guan Ju stood up and went over to rub Wang Tianbai's shoulders: "Uncle, don't worry. I will comfort my parents after I go back. I will come over immediately. You are my uncle."
"You girl, you are very clever." Wang Tianbai was in a good mood.
Wang Beichen, who was standing by the side, had thousands of words to say, but he didn't know how to speak at this moment. He originally thought that Guan Ju would come over and spend time with her until they both wanted to, and by then the Wang family would be able to do it.
With the power of the Guan family, it rose again.
Wang Beichen's eyebrows knitted together: "Cousin, how about we play for a while?"
Before Guan Ju could reply, Wang Luo, who was leaning on the Grand Master's chair, said, "Okay, what time is it? You have to go back. Sister Guan Ju, if you don't mind, you can go home this time.
I'll take you back."
After Wang Luo finished speaking, he sat down and went around in silence.
"What are you kidding about? What does it have to do with you?" Wang Tianbai opened his mouth and stopped him again and again.
"Old man Tianbai, let me tell you. Don't force me. I happen to be going to a distant place this time, in the same direction as my cousin. Then I will take a detour and send it to Sister Guanju. Your son is not capable of you.
Don't worry?" Wang Luo patted his chest.
Wang Tianbai took a sip of tea angrily: "You don't know how much your kid weighs? There are a lot of bad guys outside now. What if I'm not careful..."
"Uncle, it's okay, then I'll just go back with Wang Luo."
Wang Beichen and Wang Tianbai looked at each other at the same time. What was going on between these two people? Did they discuss it in advance?
"But on the way..."
"It's okay, uncle, my father will also arrange for someone to pick me up. Now you can rest assured." Guan Ju said happily, his two tiger teeth looked extremely cute, and he kept kneading his hands without feeling the palms of his hands.
They were all sweating a little.
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The grass is growing, the orioles are flying in the February sky, and the willows are brushing against the embankments, drunk with the spring smoke.
It was spring outside Wuling City. Two men and one woman were walking side by side. In the distance, a carriage was waiting under the willow tree.
"Your master is not with you?" Wang Luo asked.
"Master, he has already gone to explore the way first. He said he wanted to see if he could find some connections and help." Zhu Yelang looked a little free and easy with the sandalwood fan in his hand.
"By the way, I haven't introduced you yet, but this is my cousin Guan Ju. We're going on a long trip, so we happen to be on our way."
"Cousin, this is Zhu Yelang, the eldest son of Zhu Mansion in Wuling City. I am going with him on this trip." Wang Luo introduced one by one.
"Guan Ju has met Mr. Zhu!" Guan Ju saluted.
Zhu Yelang repeatedly raised his hand to stop me: "No matter what, just call me by my real name. Miss Guan doesn't have to be so polite."
Wang Luo narrowed his eyes and smiled, then looked back at Wuling City. "The sun is really bright today. Let's set off. Let's go."
A group of three people immediately got on the carriage, and the sound of horse hooves gradually began to sound, and people in the world were on the road.
"Brother Luo...wait for me!"
"Brother..."
Outside Wuling City, there was a young man who was running extremely hard with a burden all over his body.