Neighbors with powerful ministers

I also know that Xie Jie couldn't wait for his seed father to become a human in the end, and soon ushered in the painful growth of "his father is already dead, it is impossible to become a ghost and come back to accompany him".

The person who helped Xie Jie grow up was none other than his own mother, Princess Zhenguo.

I don't know who Wen Tian listened to. She can't let her son think about it anymore. It's cute for a child to have such thoughts at first, but if he thinks too much, he's crazy.

Princess Zhenguo's way of puncturing her son's dream was very simple. She tore apart and crushed her son-in-law's death, and how she avenged him, all instilled in her son.Dumping, too strong, undisguised, bloody, with enough truth to break the shell of the son's heart.

This kind of tiger mother-like education is very cruel. It's not that Xie Jie never blamed his mother, but later his uncle told him that when he said this, his mother was actually healing her wound that had gradually healed, I tore it all at once and showed it to him.Not only to watch, but also to tell him, don’t dream, your father—that is, my husband—has died a long time ago, dead thoroughly, I personally collected his body and dressed him personally, I personally helped Ling go south and buried him in my hometown.Even I don't have the dream that he can be brought back to life, so why are you messing around here?

Thanks to his mother, Xie Jie knew a lot of secrets that he should not have known at such a young age, and successfully missed puberty. Although he is a bear, he is not rebellious.

Having said so much, what I really want to express is...

Xie Jie didn't give up his fight with his mother in the end, and if he wasn't allowed to talk to the seeds, he would put his enthusiasm on the sacrificial oration.

Write a sacrificial oration, make a lampshade, and watch it drift with the tide until it reaches yin and yang.His father will definitely be able to see it under the Nine Springs. Xie Jie is just like when he was a child who firmly believed that his fairy seed was his father's temporary residence. a place far away.

Naturally, the lanterns were put on at night. Xie Jie took a nap on the bullock cart, and it was getting dark. More people came to worship by the South Lake. Apart from offering sacrifices to their own ancestors, most of them would give Xie He a lamp by the way. lamp.

The fourth son had already found a place for Xie Jie, and he didn't dare to let him board the boat to wander around, so he found the most open area by the lake.

Across the shoreline of the lake, there is a sea of ​​people, as if there is no end in sight, but here is only Xie Jie and his guards.Xie Jie took his lamp, but this time he still stubbornly beat him to death and refused to be helped, like a child who just learned to walk, staggered to the lake, and gently let go of the light he wanted to have with his father this year. the words said.

Talking so much, I couldn't put down a lamp at all.

Therefore, Xie Jie prepared a lot of lamps and put them one by one.The three careful fourth sons all took a small boat on the lake, and in different directions, little by little helped those lotus lanterns that should have been stationary to line up and flow into the distance.

The Ten Li South Lake is brightly lit.

The whole lake is full of autumn, and suddenly there is a north wind, which blows away the white mist that has gathered at an unknown time.Cha Xiejie raised his head and looked straight from the mirror-like lake, and at a glance, he saw the distinctive touch of landscape ink in the crowd.

The floating haze is warm and emerald, and the old man is hazy.

Him, his father?

Baizang Liangyue, the man is dressed in green, as if he came through the fog from the nine-fold road in Bicheng, not like the good fortune of the world.He also puts lights across the lake.But that face is like a crown jade, and the demeanor is outstanding, even if he bends down in the crowd, he must be outstanding, and the difference can be seen at a glance.The little lamp was dangling, and it really floated into Xie Jie's hand just across the lake.

The lampshade was snow-white, smeared with ink, and only a few words were written: "I'm back."

Xie Jie: "..."

Fuck you uncle!Taking advantage of this son? !

Although Xie Jie lost his mind for a moment and really thought that the person opposite was his father, but he was not a fool, so he quickly realized that the person opposite just looked more like his father.

No, it just looks more like the father he imagined.

When Xie He died, Xie Jie was still a nursing child and could not remember anything, so the father he thought could only be his imagination based on other people's descriptions of Xie He.But the world is so big, full of wonders, right now, the person Xie Jie imagined actually came out of his brain, wide-sleeved and toga, Zhilan Yushu.Nothing is not perfect, nothing does not meet Xie Jie's expectations, you have everything I like.

Except that the other party took advantage of him as soon as he came up!

My father is not as annoying as the man across from him!

Along with the lotus lantern, there is also a circle of exquisite and small snacks on the base. It is Xie Jie’s favorite crispy abalone when he was a child. It has a moderate taste and a cute shape.

But... Xie Jie liked it when he was a child, but it doesn't mean he likes it now. He has already passed the age of eating too sweet snacks.

In front of the other party—he knew that the other party must be looking at him—Xie Jie provocatively crushed a crispy abalone, viciously.

The other party, the other party laughed.Even half a lake away, you can still see the obvious shaking of the opponent's shoulders, and the fluttering sleeves that look like they are about to ride the wind shake beautifully in the air, which fully interprets that smile.The sky is deep, the clouds are flying fast, the male god is still the same male god, but there seems to be a little more pampering in his eyes, as if he is watching an ignorant child playing.

It looks like he has a lot of generosity, but in fact he is just looking at people as a joke!

At least Xie Jie thinks so.

Having grown up so big, my young master has never been provoked by anyone before!It's the opposite of the sky!

"Does he know who I am?!" Xie Jie didn't think it was wrong or embarrassing to bring out the background of his mother, his father, and his uncle. He just has good reincarnation skills. up.

"He must know," Qian Jia stood on tiptoe to look and look, and whispered in Xie Shizi's ear, "but the question is, do you know who he is?"

Xie Jie held his breath a little: "... who?"

"Fang Lang, Fang Chao resigns."

Xie Jie thought about it carefully in his mind, and then he recalled who Fang Chaoci was, the copycat version who deliberately imitated his father!

Qian Jia: "..." It is said that the two of them are not of the same type QAQ.

"So? I'm afraid of him?" Xie Jie curled his lips, trying to express his disdain with all his expressions.Is the Zhuangyuan Lang three years ago very rare and valuable?Now at most, he is a small official assigned to some kind of center, right?A person of this status is not even worthy of paying him a visit!

"You really should be afraid." Qian Jia bravely said the words. This was long after Xie Jie expressed his inexplicable hostility towards Fang Chaoci. Persuade Xie Jie.

"Why?" Xie Jie was very dissatisfied. What is the background of this person?Can the background be bigger than him?It can't be his uncle's illegitimate son, can it?

"Because he is the new young minister of Taifu Temple."

Taifu Temple, also known as Da Si Nong, is in charge of money, grain, silk and currency in the world, and many profitable yamen in Daqi are under its jurisdiction.The biggest official in Taifu Temple is Taifu Siqing from the third rank, followed by Shaoqing, from the fourth rank, only one, and there are several money-making yamen in charge, one of which is definitely a name that Xie Jie is very familiar with—— Store housework.

The county magistrate is not as good as the current manager. This is the immediate superior of the immediate superior of the yamen that hinders Xie Jie's way of making money.

Are you afraid?

"How did he get promoted so quickly? Is he a monkey?!" Zhuangyuan Lang three years ago is now a senior official from the fourth rank. Is there any mistake? !Xie Jie's mother is still the eldest princess, so far he only has a title and a false title.

"According to, it is said that there are people above him."

"Who?"

"Princess Zhen Guo."

"..." Who the hell is the real one? !

The Xie family's ox cart came in such a hurry, and left in a hurry, as if even the shaft of the cart was full of domineering and imposing manner when it ran over the falling red on the loess, and it was vigorous, leaving only Fang Chaoci watching the shattered slag Crispy abalone, confused eyes.

Liu Lang looked up at his family, A Lang, and didn't know how to describe the feeling A Lang gave him at that moment, like melting an iceberg, or like a visitor from Pengying walking down the altar, in short, he seemed to come alive in an instant, with just the right amount of ignorance. Overwhelmed, human fireworks.But all these changes are because the servants are very annoying, and the master may not be very good Xie Shizi.

"Go and check." Fang Chaoci ordered.

"Check the weakness of the son?"

Fang Chaoci glanced at Liulang inexplicably, wondering where his idea came from: "Go and find out what he likes to eat recently, whether his taste has changed."

Liu Lang: "..."

The author has something to say: Gong Jun is really not the hero's father →_→ he just happened to grow up completely according to the hero's wishes.Well, this is not a coincidence, how did you complete this extremely difficult operation, listen to me and continue to make up [Hello].

PS: I just came home before, and my brain is a bit out of control. I forgot to mention that the prototype of Nanhu Lake is West Lake. Many relatives must have seen it. The great talent of Su is Su Shi.It is true that Su Shi wrote a letter to repair the West Lake.But it’s hard to say whether the emperor of the Song Dynasty agreed to build the lake because of the hairy crabs. The story will definitely contain certain author’s fabrications and exaggerated interpretations, okay?