Eight Hundred and Sixtieth Eight Chapters: Repaying Relatives

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Xu Wu felt that the sun was coming out from the west.

He always thought of bringing things for his grandson by himself, but Xu Pengju was still so young, so he brought things for himself.

Xu Wu was happy, stroked his beard, and laughed: "What, you bring something for the old man, this... this... haha..."

Xu Wu was about to laugh and cry.

But Xu Pengju, as if by a trick, took out something from his book bag.

Xu Yu took a closer look: "Huh? Is it a pen?"

What a pen.

It's just that this sum looks very shabby, uh...

"This is……"

"This is a pen made by my grandson. My teacher told me that I should thank my parents for their kindness..."

Speaking of this, the mouths of Xu Yu and Xu Yongning were as big as eggs.

No matter what, they couldn't imagine that Xu Pengju would say such a thing.

He... Fang Jifan really said that?

Didn't hit you?

Still teach you these principles?

Of course...these principles are taught by everyone.

Which child does not say the kindness of his parents when he is enlightened?

But the problem is.

My own grandson, I am too clear about it.

This kid, if taught, he will listen. Is he still the grandson of the Xu family?

He couldn't help but took the pen, it was very rough...

"You made it yourself?"

"Yes." Xu Pengju said with a smile.

In Xu Yu's heart, there was already a turbulent sea: "Send off the father?"

He still couldn't believe it.

It's like a different person.

Xu Pengju said: "This is taught by our teacher. We all have to prepare gifts for our parents. They also said that parenting is really not easy. I thought about it, especially after Zhu Zaimo and Fang Zhengqing beat me up. My son wants to understand, my father died early, it is the eldest father who has been raising the grandson, treats me well, hugs me to study in the study room, rides me to play, isn't my dear father the elder father? I saw that Dafu likes running script, so I made a pen, of course, my mother taught me how to make it."

"Your mother?"

Xu Wu was stunned.

"My mother is my mother. She is still doing embarrassing things with her mentor, kissing, I saw it. I also told Zhu Zaimo and Fang Zhengqing that they beat me again, saying that the son did not speak of the father's fault. If you don't show the evil of the king, you can't speak of the teacher's virtue..."

Xu Pengju touched his little head, it seemed that this beating had a deeper memory than other times, and he still had lingering fears.

Why do they keep hitting you.

Why is it always Zhu Zaimo and Fang Zhengqing?

Xu Wu blew his beard and stared.

But then a terrible thing came to mind.

My own son, he... is green... Everyone is dead, there is a spirit in the sky, how can I feel at ease.

But when I thought about it carefully, I felt something was wrong. My daughter-in-law is a widow in Nanjing, how could this little guy... little guy...see...

But Xu Yongning thought of something, and tugged at Xu Chu's sleeve: "Maybe it's Her Royal Highness..."

"Oh..." Xu Chu breathed a sigh of relief, and put on a straight face: "You can't say these words anymore! Otherwise, otherwise, Dafu will...also...will scold you too!"

Although it was a stern warning, Xu Chu was filled with emotion.

This kid... is promising.

I can understand so many things.

Except for some details, it is perfect, my grandson... is actually sensible.

"And..." Xu Pengju said, "Grandson still... still..."

He seemed a little timid.

It seems hesitant to speak.

"What else?" Xu Chu couldn't help asking.

Too many surprises.

This was the Xu family's incarnate demon king back then.

Now I know both filial piety and rationality.

In his heart, he was inexplicably looking forward to it.

"Although..." Xu Pengju said: "Although I gave Daddy a gift, but I thought in my heart that although my father has passed away, I also wrote him...a letter to him..."

letter……

Xu Yu was dumbfounded.

Letters...is something a child can do?

It's just a joke.

Many children are enlightened at the age of six or seven.

But how old is Xu Pengju?

Xu Yu said: "What letter?"

Xu Pengju's eyes were a little red. After thinking about it, he still took out a letter from his book bag.

It turned out to be a decent letter.

On the outside of the letter, it was written that my father received it and Pengju worshiped him.

Xu Yu's body trembled.

His hand holding the letter was trembling.

The handwriting on it is crooked, scribbled, altered, just a few words, but there are two mistakes, but... from this point of view, it is Xu Pengju's handwriting, he...he can write?

Can read?

Xu Wu lowered his head and excitedly opened the letter paper. On the letter paper, there were only a few words: "Father's lesson..."

The spelling is wrong.

But...it doesn't matter.

Next read: "Hui Shujing

Note: My son was beaten again. If my father was here, Zhu Zai x and Fang Zheng o would not dare to beat me...Father, my son really reads, you are in heaven, are you okay? "

Just a few words...

Xu Yu's body trembled, his eye sockets were already red, and tears fell from his eyes like bead curtains.

These words, are they not what I want to say to the dead son?

It is so heart-wrenching for a white-haired person to send a black-haired person.

His body was trembling, choked up and unable to speak.

"My son, my son, you... are you okay?" There is no such thing as a prince guarding Nanjing in the world. Now Xu Chu is just a father who lost his son.

Now, seeing his grandson's handwriting, Xu Yu's heart felt like a needle prick, but he didn't know whether to be relieved or sad. Countless thoughts came to his mind, and he couldn't hold it any longer.

Seeing this, Xu Yongning hurriedly supported Xu Chu.

Xu Yu burst into tears: "Okay, okay, okay... that's great, your father, if he got your letter, I don't know how happy he would be. He can see it, he must be able to see it... If he Youling, Pengju, he must have seen it for real, he... can smile and rest assured."

Xu Wu had already hugged Xu Pengju in his arms, crying loudly.

Xu Pengju looked confused.

I complained to my father, why my father was crying.

After Xu Yu cried, he suddenly realized something, lowered his head again, read the letter, turned around and said: "Come, prepare the carriage, the old man is going to enter the palace."

"Cousin, you are..." Xu Yongning said.

Xu Yu stomped his feet and said: "I entered the palace the day before yesterday and scolded Fang Jifan severely in front of His Majesty. He scolded him bloody, and even brought his elder father in. Now that I think about it, I am really blind." In my eyes, this old man has never owed anyone any kindness in his life. Now that he has blamed someone wrongly, why don’t he hurry up to clarify and plead guilty? How long are we waiting?

He acted resolutely, with tears in his eyes, got into the car hastily, and did not forget to tell: "Take care of Pengju."

Xu Pengju was still in a daze, but the carriage had gone far away.

In the car, Xu Yu felt extremely emotional in his heart.

His own son died early, so he left behind such a grandson. He used to be spoiled by his grandson. He didn't think it before, but today... seeing a brand new Xu Pengju, he realized that this should be his grandson.

The descendants of the Xu family should be knowledgeable and reasonable, and they should also know how to serve the king. It is really amazing that they can read and write at a young age.

Professor Fang Jifan's... is really good.

At this time, he realized that it seemed that this was the only way he could be right. Only by letting his son see his descendants so promising could he be able to smile.

With his chest heaving, he sat silently in the car, wiping away his tears, and urged, "Haven't you arrived yet? Haven't you?"

………………

early in the morning.

A memorial made Emperor Hongzhi's mood sink to the bottom.

Today should be the day of the emperor's grandson's holiday, and Emperor Hongzhi has been looking forward to it for many days.

Therefore, he thought, before Zhu Zaimo came back, he could read as many memorials as he could, so as to save time from busy government affairs, and he must not delay his good time with the emperor and grandson.

But when he saw this memorial from Baoding Mansion, Emperor Hongzhi frowned.

Ouyang Zhi...hasn't been seen yet.

what happened?

What happened?

Things have been noticed.

Some people are very dissatisfied with the fact that the gentry pays all the food.

So on the way, did Ouyang Zhi get rid of him?

If so...

Emperor Hongzhi felt a slight chill in his heart.

These people...are they really so courageous?

How dare you do something to the people around me?

The more he thought about it, the more terrifying and uneasy emotions spread in his heart.

Emperor Hongzhi put his hands behind his back, his face anxious.

At this time, the emperor and grandson can only be put aside for the time being: "Prince, Fang Jifan, and the cabinet ministers come to have an audience, hurry up!"

Emperor Hongzhi sternly ordered.

Emperor Hongzhi had great affection for Ouyang Zhi.

This is not just as simple as accompanying the driver, but Emperor Hongzhi admires this young man very much, not to mention, this young man once saved his life.

Emperor Hongzhi gritted his teeth in his heart, if something really happened to Ouyang Qing's family, every one of the whole Baoding Mansion counts as one, and I will never forgive him lightly!

His face darkened.

Soon, Liu Jian and others hurried over, bowed down, saluted, and saw that His Majesty had a murderous look, and was a little at a loss: "Your Majesty...what happened? The emperor...is there something wrong?"

Liu Jian is afraid.

Everyone, everyone knows that the emperor's grandson will be on vacation today, and you can get a glimpse of it from His Majesty's increasing smiles these days.

How could His Majesty be so angry at this time?

Emperor Hongzhi slammed down a memorial.

Liu Jian looked down and saw that this was not an ordinary minister's report. Although it came from Baoding Mansion, it was obvious that it was a private report from the factory guard to Emperor Hongzhi.

Liu Jian couldn't help but said, "Baoding Mansion... something happened?"

Emperor Hongzhi got up, put his hands behind his back anxiously, and walked a few steps: "Wait for the prince and Fang Jifan to come, and listen to their opinions first..."

He really doesn't want to go

What to say, at this moment, I am hanging in my heart, wishing that the crown prince and Fang Jifan would immediately fly in front of me with wings!

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besides!

I've been writing quite tiredly for the past few days. When I was writing about that, I entered the state, and suddenly felt that I was Xu Chu, and my heart ached so much that tears were about to come out. Uncle, it seems that I have eaten too much wolfberry.

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