The next morning.
Li Yuan woke up early in the morning. He couldn't wait to put on the simple robe he had worn yesterday. He put on a purple hairstyle with three very deep wrinkles on his head and was ready to leave the palace.
"Father, where are you going?"
However, just as Li Yuan stepped out of the palace, he saw Li Eryi walking over with a puzzled expression.
Li Yuan looked at him and asked,"Why are you looking for me so early?"”
The twenty-eight-year-old Li Er suddenly felt a little nervous and quickly explained,
"Yesterday, I recalled all the aides of King Qin's Mansion, but I haven't seen them yet. I want to let father know about this first so that I can see them.”
Li Yuan frowned and said," Why are you talking to me about such a small matter? Just deal with it yourself. If there's nothing big in the future, don't report everything!"”
Li Er said carefully," I will obey Father's orders. However, Father, please tell me the details of the important matter that you have mentioned so that I can do it properly in the future."”
"The destruction of the country and the destruction of the family are the big things!" Li Yuan said with a straight face.”
After saying that, Li Yuan left the palace alone with the food box he had prepared meticulously, heading in the direction of Yangxing Village.
Li Er stared blankly at his father's back as he left. Was the destruction of a country a big deal? Was that a big deal? That was a f * cking national subjugation!
What happened to her father?
Why was he suddenly acting like a retired emperor!
For a moment, Li Er stood where he was and fell into deep thought for a long time. According to what his father said, he would not have to look for his father no matter what in the future. After all, if they were to find him again, the Great Tang would be doomed!
Suddenly, Li Er was at a loss.
He was the Crown Prince.
Or an emperor?
Moreover, what could be more important than managing the world that could make his father rush to see him instead of summoning him?
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Yangxing Village.
At Yang Jingming's house.
"Father, you said that you would reflect on yourself three times a day. Why did you forget what I taught you yesterday?”
"Can you blame me for this? I thought you told me to read the Analects of Confucius and the Spring and Autumn Annals. Who would have thought that you would call me to practice calligraphy? Sigh, I gave birth to you with my head hanging from the beam and my legs pierced. I didn't expect you to treat me like this.”
"You're so stubborn that you don't study and only want to have children. Where's your scholarly temperament?”
The old man stood outside the door, pricking his ears to listen to the father and son of the Yang family inside. He couldn't help but feel amused and envious. What a loving father and son.
"Let's stop chatting. If we don't continue, it'll be gone early in the morning. Look at this word. It's wide and flat.”
Yang Hao's voice came from the room again.
"You even told me that I was hungry."
"Then let's eat first?"
"What do you want to eat? He had finished eating yesterday's Hu cakes and mutton soup.”
Yang Jingming complained,""I told you to eat it sparingly. There was pepper in the mutton soup. If you didn't listen, you would have finished it in one meal!”
"Father, do you have the cheek to talk about me? You're the one who's number one in our family!”
Yang Hao's grumpy voice came from the room.
The old man smiled and held the bamboo food box that he had brought this time. He gently knocked on the old wooden door that was sandwiched between the Yang family's rammed earth wall.
Dong dong dong.
"'It's a pleasure to have friends coming from afar.'Sage Kong is not lying to me. As expected, I'm about to bloom with joy.”
"Father, are you happy because someone came? You clearly don't want to practice calligraphy!”
Yang Hao turned his head and said helplessly as he strode towards the door. When he opened the wooden door, a familiar face with three deep wrinkles appeared in his sight. He couldn't help but be stunned."It's you?"
The old man smiled." Greetings, Young Langjun. I've come to disturb you again today."”
Yang Hao sized him up and saw that he was still wearing the same clothes as yesterday, but there was a food box in his hand. He asked curiously,"Old man, how do you know about my family?”
The old man smiled but didn't say anything, but he cursed in his heart. Was it difficult to know your family? He stood at the village entrance and asked if there were any young men in the village who could read and write. Nine out of ten people would point to your family, so he didn't have to send people to look for you.
"Yesterday, when I heard your words in the fields, I felt that it was better than reading ten years of books. Therefore, I came to Yangxing Village today to look for you, hoping to have a deep conversation with you like yesterday in the fields.”
The old man smiled and said," Confucius said,'When three people walk together, one of them must be my teacher'. To me, you are my teacher. Besides, you see, I did not come empty-handed. I have prepared some small gifts."”
As he spoke, he raised the food box in his hand.
Yang Hao looked at the old man in surprise. He had to admit that these words were very standard. He lowered his status very low and his conversation made people feel comfortable. He muttered,"Old man, you have to wait. My family still has my father. I have to ask for his opinion.”
If he was the only one at home, Yang Hao would have called the old man in. However, he still had his father at home. As he had just met him for the second time, Yang Hao had to be wary of him. He planned to inform his father first.
"What do I have to say? Aren't you the only one in charge of the family?”
At this moment, a faint voice came from behind him. It was obviously mixed with dissatisfaction with Yang Hao asking him to study hard and take the exam for fame. Then Yang Jingming's voice became happy again,
"Old sir, Confucius once said that 'quick and studious, not ashamed to ask questions from inferiors'. Just this point alone, this junior's humble room is greatly honored to have an old sir visit.”
Are you doing this because of his quick-wittedness? It was clearly aimed at the food box in the old man's hand!
Yang Hao gave his father a look that told him to understand, but Yang Jingming seemed to be immune to it. He smiled kindly and ran over to take the food box from the old man's hand and helped him into the house.
The old man didn't stand on ceremony. He smiled and nodded as he walked side by side with Yang Jingming. After sitting down in the lobby of the house, he slowly opened the food box under Yang Jingming's watchful gaze and said softly,
"This old master's family is still somewhat wealthy, so I ordered the servants to prepare some meals. If it doesn't suit your taste, please tell me so that this old master can be fully prepared when I come again in the future.”
There were five layers to the food box.
The first layer was fresh fish. Just looking at the white fish meat made one drool.
The second layer was rice.
The third layer was a bowl full of mutton. There was no pepper in it, but the fragrance of pepper could be clearly smelled. The fragrance of pepper could not hide the deliciousness of the mutton. Yang Jingming's eyes were fixed on it.
The fourth layer, bamboo shoots.
The fifth layer, White Fungus and White Fruit Soup.
Yang Jingming felt like he was about to blunder. He swallowed his saliva and gave Yang Hao a look as if asking him," Where did you find the Pokémon?" Find one for Father another day?
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