While listening to the conversation between his grandfather and grandson, Wu Jingming's scalp was so tight that it hurt, like a thorn in his back... He had never heard anyone dare to talk to the old man like this! - Not even the late emperor, nor the current emperor.
!
Oh no, that’s not right either…
It’s not that no one has spoken to their father in this way, some have even cursed...
But that's just one exception...
But can this ridiculously brave brat understand the reminder in his eyes?
You brat, look at your dad!
Prince Wu's eyes made him doubt his life.
"You can see everything clearly." King Dingnan looked at the young man with unwavering eyes and said firmly: "But you are wrong. No one can really control the situation. Even without the Wu family, this
Everything happens sooner or later——"
All he did was make that day come sooner!
"A Yuan, you need to be clear. You are not going to fight, but you want to get back what belongs to you legitimately." The old man's voice was slow and resounding: "Your surname is Xie, and your father is the direct descendant of the late emperor. You
My grandmother’s family devoted their lives to the great cause of the late emperor, and your mother is the eldest daughter of my Wu family!”
Wu Chao slowly lowered his eyes.
So, do these identities destined him not to be the so-called 'rebellious minister'?
He understands that aristocratic families pay attention to propriety in their actions, and even when supporting a new king, they must follow his example——
"My grandson just wants to ask my grandfather. If he acts according to his plan, the world will eventually fall into an irreversible situation, and countless people will be buried with him..."
King Dingnan raised his eyes and interrupted the young man: "These are not things you and I should consider right now!"
"How dare you talk about kindness before great things are accomplished? You have been familiar with classics and history since you were a child, and you have memorized the art of war from all over the world. Have you ever seen or heard of anyone who achieved great things by being kind-hearted and soft-handed!"
The boy's jawline was slightly tightened, making his contours more clear and profound: "With ability in hand, there is responsibility on the shoulders, and shouldering the responsibilities that should be fulfilled. My grandson does not think this is soft-hearted. On the contrary, if he does even these things at the moment
If not, I don’t know the chance of victory for myself
How many plans and disregard for the life and death of innocent people in the world, so what difference does it make to those who harmed my biological mother? Even if I am lucky enough to sit in that position in the future, and act based on this mentality, the situation in the country under my jurisdiction will not be as good as that of the current emperor.
How many cures have been achieved!"
"Ayuan!"
Wu Jingming was frightened when he heard this, and shouted: "You need to be careful what you say!"
The young man pursed his lips.
King Dingnan's eyes were fixed on the young man's face, and he asked almost word for word: "Do you have to hit your head and bleed bloody before you give up?"
The young man's eyes were still firm: "Then you can let your grandson bump into you. Your grandson has grown up and should suffer the consequences of his own choice."
From the perspective of overall success or failure, he really couldn't say that his grandfather was definitely wrong. At this age, his grandfather had seen and experienced far beyond what he could compare to, and the road he paved was probably the safest.
But he couldn't agree with the considerations behind this approach - and there was no way he could convince himself to do something he didn't even agree with.
"..." King Dingnan closed his eyes and exhaled a long, turbid breath silently.
After a while, he said: "Since I can't convince you, then you can go back."
Wu Chao stood up and saluted: "Grandpa is tired from traveling and traveling, so he still needs a good rest. If my grandson has any inappropriate words or deeds, it is just a matter of fact. Please forgive me, don't take it to heart."
King Dingnan opened his eyes and looked at the young man who was saluting, and nodded slightly: "Go back."
"Yes, grandson is resigning."
The door to the study room was closed, but King Dingnan gradually became a little distracted.
A Yuan already knew about his life experience, but since he stepped into the study, he had not mentioned a single word. He was no different from usual, and everything he talked about was real business——
At this moment, King Dingnan couldn't tell whether he was more relieved or had more other emotions.
This child is too stubborn, but also too sensible. Even though it sounds contradictory, it is true.
His A Yuan is so sensible that he doesn't look like a child at all.
For such a big thing, I don't even ask him a question now. It seems that everything is already clear to me, and there is no need to question why he hid it. There is no anger, no injustice, no complaints, and there is nothing that a child should have.
Lost.
"Father... please drink some tea to calm down..."
Wu Jingming personally changed a cup of warm tea and brought it to King Dingnan.
King Dingnan ignored it.
Wu Shizi could only continue to hold it and persuaded in a low voice: "A Yuan is still young after all..."
But King Dingnan stood up from behind the desk and said, "I think he is more of an adult than you."
Prince Wu was stunned when he heard this.
How come my father's tone... doesn't seem to be angry with A Yuan, but... he appreciates it?
More like an adult than him...
It should be noted that he has already satisfied his father. A Yuan is more like an adult than him. What is this if not a compliment from his father?
Father is not angry.
In other words, it is more of recognition...
Wu Jingming breathed a sigh of relief, and then answered: "You personally taught Ayuan, and she is quite like the eldest sister in some aspects... Naturally, she cannot be compared to a person like my son who has grown up randomly."
When he was young, he did not have the honor of being raised by his father like A Yuan. Therefore, he occasionally thought that the reason why A Yuan only treated his father with respect but not fear was because he was closer to his father and understood his father better than he did.
King Dingnan came to the window and raised his hand to open a window.
Wu Jingming followed and whispered: "Father... my son has something he doesn't know whether to say or not..."
As a father, he just praised A Yuan, and he wouldn't praise him for no reason -
"Then don't tell me." King Dingnan looked at the clump of bamboos outside the window and was too lazy to pay attention to his son's noise.
"..." Wu Jingming laughed dryly, "My son thought about it carefully and felt that it was still appropriate..."
"Father is never wrong..." Wu Shizi's every word reveals the desire to survive, and everything he says is testing the edges: "Although A Yuan is a little aggressive, it is not necessarily undesirable.
The ideas of young people, sometimes they are carefully considered and pondered...but there are some unique features..."
King Dingnan laughed with unknown meaning.
You can never go wrong...
Who in this world dares to say that he will never make mistakes?
…
The drizzle is like silk, moistening the autumn mood that first appeared between the sky and the earth.
In the Xuesheng Tea House, through the half-open window, Xu Mingyi, who had just sat down for half a quarter of an hour, was holding the hot tea handed over by Wu Chao in his hand. He was quite surprised when he heard this.
Although he blurted out, he did not forget to lower his voice: "Your Highness... came to the capital?"
This prince is naturally King Wu Jun of Dingnan.
"Well, I just arrived yesterday."
"...are they going to arrest you and take you back to Ningyang?" Xu Mingyi looked at the young man seriously. Seeing that there was a faint look of fatigue in his eyes, he asked: "Are you being scolded?"
