Datang broom star

"There's nothing wrong with mediocrity!" Jia Pingan got up angrily.

Wei Wushuang said with a smile: "My husband is joking again, naturally the better the child, the better."

Jia Pingan handed the small teapot to Su Ho, and walked down with his hands behind his back.

"Everyone adopts a child who hopes to be smart, but I have been fooled by being smart all my life. I only hope that the child will be foolish and unruly, and come to the court without any disasters or difficulties."

Jia Pingan walked slowly to the study.

Behind them, the two women froze.

After a long time, Su He praised: "My husband really speaks eloquently."

Wei Wushuang praised secretly in his heart, but refused to admit defeat in his mouth, "Husband has not been fooled by cleverness all his life."

"Wushuang, you are wrong." Su Ho shook his head.

Wei Wushuang smiled and said, "Where did I go wrong again? If I'm not right, you will be responsible for today's account books."

"Think about your husband's temperament." Su Ho said confidently: "My husband serves as Minister of the Ministry of War, but he refuses to be a director of the Ministry of War. This is the temperament of idle clouds and wild cranes. But why is my husband so busy? It is because he is so talented and wants to If you don’t get promoted, you won’t succeed.”

Yes!

Wei Wushuang suddenly figured it out.

"My husband didn't like being an official at first, he felt dirty. But now he is sailing against the current, if he doesn't advance, he will retreat... Yes, my husband probably hates his own intelligence, and he hopes that his children will be mediocre and have a stable life."

Teaching children, especially teaching your own children, is the most painful.

"Big Hong!"

Jia Hong, who was dozing off, suddenly raised his head and said blankly, "What?"

Jia Pingan wanted to slap this silly son, but he couldn't do it because of the joyous appearance.

"Sit down."

"Oh!"

Jia Hong sat upright.

Jia Pingan looked down at the textbook and spoke slowly.

In less than 5 minutes, Jia Hong began to doze off again.

"Is this sleepy bug possession or something?"

Jia Pingan picked up the ruler, ready to clean up the son.

"Erlang, be careful!"

Doudou pinched Jia Hong vigilantly.

"what!"

Jia Hong screamed in pain, seeing his father holding the ruler with a grim expression, he couldn't help crying.

Jia Pingan said angrily, "Did you become a robber last night?"

Jia Dong said: "Aye, the second brother heard that catching fireflies and keeping them indoors can lead to a long life. Last night, he squatted outside the house and kept watch. He wanted to catch some fireflies for Aye and Auntie..."

Silly son!

Jia Hong choked up, "I'm so wronged!"

Jia Ping'an's heart was soft.

Xu Xiaoyu appeared outside the door, "Mr. Lang, there is a letter from Mr. Di."

Jia Pingan took the letter and read it.

"Li Yifu?"

Jia Pingan knew about Li Yifu's relocation of the ancestral grave.

Relocating the ancestral grave to the edge of Li Hu's mausoleum is a means of clinging, actively moving closer to the royal family.

But Li Yifu's ending is doomed, what will happen if he buries his grandfather beside Li Hu?

Jia Pingan didn't know.

Di Renjie's letter was about obstructing Huazhou civilian husbands, and he was suspended from his job.

"If you block it, block it." Jia Pingan sneered, "Suspension?"

Wang Bo came, "Sir, it's too much for Li Yi's mansion to move the ancestral tombs by employing peasants from the seven counties?"

Jia Pingan said: "At the moment, Li Yi's mansion can be said to be full of flowers, adding fuel to the fire, and the prosperity is in a mess. But Zian, you have to remember, when you are proud, you must introspect yourself, and don't make a high profile."

Wang Bo nodded, "When it comes to flowers and brocade, I still think of one thing. In order to make a gimmick for all nations to come to court, Emperor Yang made people treat foreign vassals preferentially, and even made people wrap silk and satin on trees..."

"Flowers bloom!" Jia Pingan said: "This is a manifestation of lack of self-confidence. If you are really strong, why do you need outsiders to recognize it? You just need to be strong. The stronger you are, the more you are like a magnet. The stronger the magnet, the stronger the magnetism." , those people will naturally move closer..."

"Lang Jun!"

Du He came to report.

"A lot of nobles outside have sent people to deliver the funeral ceremony."

"Li Yifu?"

"Yes, it is Li Yifu."

Du He looked at Jia Ping'an, "Almost all of them have been given away, our family..."

Jia Pingan said indifferently: "If you move an ancestral grave, you will have to send a memorial ceremony from the civil and military officials of the court. It's so grand. Don't care!"

……

"Princess, many families have given funerals!"

Today's spring is bright and beautiful, and Xincheng makes people take out the books that have been kept at home for a winter and turn them in the sun.

She bent down and picked up a volume of books on the case table, slowly unfolding them, and said casually, "Which one?"

The maid said: "Li Yifu's family."

Xincheng shook his head, "I'm not familiar with you, so I won't give it away!"