Rebirth of the Son of Heart

Wei Jingyuan returned to the mansion late at night, before he stepped forward to call for someone, the mansion door suddenly opened from the inside, facing the faint light Wei Jingyuan saw clearly and came to open the door.Wei Jingyuan had expected it a long time ago, and asked when he crossed the threshold: "But father wants to see me?"

After listening to the words, the servant hurriedly said: "Eldest young master, this is what the master ordered."

Wei Jingyuan said calmly: "I see." After that, Wei Jingyuan hurried to the main courtyard, and it seemed that it was not a coincidence that he met Qian's mother. You go."

Wei Jingyuan sneered in his heart, all of them were waiting to see him, it seemed that becoming the prince's companion made the quarrel between parents worse, it seemed that it was really his own fault.Wei Jingyuan went to see Wei Guohuai first with the mentality of watching a play.At this time, the candlelight in the study was flickering, Wei Jingyuan knocked on the door and pushed in, "Father."

Wei Guohuai sat in front of the desk and held a book on military affairs, "Here we come." Wei Guohuai put down the book on military affairs, pointed to the chair on the left and said, "Sit down, I have something to say to you, father."

Wei Jingyuan sat down in response, without waiting for Wei Guohuai to say: "Father asked his son to come here, but for the prince to accompany him to read?"

Wei Guohuai nodded worriedly, "This is why my father asked you to come here. I think you already know what happened in the courtroom today."

Wei Jingyuan said: "The son knows it, but the son doesn't understand, the father asked Yuaner to come over, but..." Wei Jingyuan paused, and continued: "Father wants the son to be more careful?"

Wei Guohuai let out a long sigh, "If you're careful, you'll be fine. As a father, I don't have to worry so much." Wei Guohuai rarely showed a fatherly look, and seemed to want Wei Jingyuan to understand how worried he was about himself.Wei Guohuai's acting was enough, and he continued to talk openly, "Yuaner, you are already eleven, and it's time to enter an official career. My father wants you to take part in the provincial examination next year. I don't know what you think."

Wei Jingyuan took the wrong path in his previous life. He neither chose to enter an official career, nor did he have a hereditary title, but that was all his own choice.Now that he can live again, Wei Jingyuan will not repeat the same mistakes.In fact, Wei Jingyuan didn't have to take the difficult road of imperial examinations with a very low winning rate. Even if he had extraordinary literary talents, he could not be fully sure.As the direct son of Wei Guohuai, Wei Jingyuan can inherit the title of title, which is an easy and convenient way.

It is not difficult for Wei Jingyuan to understand why Wei Guohuai did not allow himself a hereditary title. Now that he is 11 years old, he can't even be considered a prince. It seems that Wei Guohuai is really dissatisfied with his eldest son.As for why the emperor did not make an order for so long, it is worth thinking about.

"Father." Wei Jingyuan got up and bowed, "My son has a question, I don't know whether to ask it or not."

"But it's okay, it doesn't have to be like this between you and my father and son, sit down."

Wei Jingyuan turned around and sat down, puzzled and said: "Father, my son is your son. He is already eleven now, but it has been a long time since the emperor ordered his son to be his son. This has always made him doubtful. Father, is your son?" Is this the end of the story if you didn’t do well enough?”

Wei Guohuai was obviously taken aback, he never expected that Wei Jingyuan would ask such a question blatantly, it's like someone gave Wei Jingyuan a bowl of poisoned soup, he didn't drink it for a long time, the poisoner was anxious Very much, I hope to see Wei Jingyuan drink this bowl of poisonous soup with my own eyes, but Wei Jingyuan changed the subject and said, "I'm afraid it's poisonous." Under such circumstances, it was difficult for Wei Guohuai to speak. problem.

Wei Jingyuan pretended to be sad, with anticipation and anxiety in his eyes, as if he really wanted to know the truth of the matter from Wei Guohuai.Wei Guohuai sighed silently, and after pondering for a moment, he said: "Today's words should not be mentioned to outsiders, my father will naturally forget it after hearing it." Just now, if Wei Jingyuan's words were spread, even if the emperor didn't think much about it, he couldn't stand it in the court Those tongues are right and wrong.

Wei Jingyuan nodded, "What my son said just now was inappropriate, and my son will definitely not say it again."

"It's good if you know." Wei Guohuai suddenly changed from a loving father to a strict father, and said with a straight face: "Yuan Er, the glory of the Duke's Mansion is what your grandfather earned in his lifetime. , now that you abandon martial arts and follow literature, there are many contradictions in your father's heart. If you can go to the battlefield and master the art of war, as a father, I hope you will inherit the title. The emperor must have thought of this, but now he has not made an order. Do you understand the reason why the sky will send a great mission to the people?"

What a high-sounding reason for a heavenly general to assign great responsibility to the people.The emperor did not make an order, Wei Jingyuan had already guessed why, as for the man sitting in front of him, his father in name was just selfish, he knew that he was not his own flesh and blood, how could he let a man of unknown origin inherit the title Woolen cloth.

Wei Jingyuan put aside the unhappiness in his heart for the time being, and pretended to suddenly realize: "Father said that the glorious son of the Duke's Mansion is bound to be preserved. The son has already understood the reason, so father..." Wei Jingyuan stood up, then knelt down in front of Wei Guohuai, heavily He kowtowed and said, "Father, my son implores you to return to your grandfather's hometown, and everything will start from there."

Wei Guohuai thought he had deceived Wei Jingyuan, so he was overjoyed, but his face was still full of sadness, "Father understands Yuaner's meaning, but..."

Wei Jingyuan stared at him, "Father is worried about the prince?"

Wei Guohuai sighed and said: "The crown prince chooses you as a companion now, if there is no good reason, I'm afraid it will be difficult to get out." Wei Guohuai stood up, walked around the case with his hands behind his back and came to Wei Jingyuan, lowered his head, his eyes showed falsehood Painful, "In today's court, Prime Minister Wen is struggling for his own selfish desires. If he hadn't escaped this catastrophe for his father, he would have been regarded as a party of the prince. Yuaner, you have to remember that no matter you Whether he can enter the official career in the future, there is only one person who can express his sincerity, and that is the emperor."

Wei Jingyuan responded: "The son has remembered the father's teaching."

Wei Guohuai said comfortingly: "It's good that you understand. As for the matter of the crown prince's companionship, you have to think carefully about it as a father, and let it be." Your Highness, the Third Highness, must have been tired after going down to the Cuiping Tower, so go back earlier and rest."

Wei Jingyuan lifted his robe and stood up, "Father also rested earlier, and the son went back first." Wei Jingyuan exited the study, closed the door and walked a few steps deliberately, then stood leaning against the wall, listening to the movement in the study.

"Master, does the young master understand what you mean?" Wei Lin has been hiding in the corner of the study. Wei Jingyuan had just left before he got Wei Guohuai's permission before he dared to show up.

Wei Guohuai sat in front of the desk, "Yuan'er has a quick mind, how could he not understand what I mean?"

Wei Lin thought for a while and said, "Did the young master complain?"

Wei Guohuai sneered, "Yuan'er's question just now really surprised me. My son is quite interesting. It would be great if he had my blood on his body." Speaking of this, Wei Guohuai looked regretful, and then his eyes widened. There was a hint of killing intent, "You just pretend you haven't heard of it."

Wei Lin buried his head deeply, "Wei Lin has never heard of anything."

Wei Jingyuan stood outside the door with his hands clenched into fists. It turned out that Wei Guohuai already knew that Chen was not his biological mother. If he wanted to know his life experience, the only way was to learn from Chen.Wei Jingyuan raised his hem, and walked away from the study lightly.

"But left?" Wei Guohuai looked down at the military book.

Wei Lin responded, "The young master has already left."

Only then did Wei Guohuai raise his head, and said with a slight smile, "If Yuan'er can devote himself wholeheartedly to me, my nominal father would not be willing to make things difficult for him."

Wei Lin said: "Master did this to make Eldest Young Master and Madam jealous?"

"This is one aspect." Wei Guohuai said with a smile, "The most important thing is to remind him, don't try to become the prince of the Duke's Mansion with an identity of unknown origin."

Wei Lin thought for a while and said, "My lord, forgive Wei Lin for speaking bluntly, except that the young master is the son of a legitimate son..." Wei Lin's words stopped short, and he really wanted to know how Wei Guohuai planned on this point.

Wei Guohuai said with a smile: "What's so difficult about this matter? The Yongguo Mansion is famous for its military exploits, and they are all military men who have been able to go to the battlefield. In my eyes, red tape is just an unwritten rule. Unfortunate death' or 'death', is it possible that there will be no one to inherit the government of our country? Although Jing Cun's nature is a bit reckless, it is not impossible to inherit the title of nobility. As a prince of the Duke's Mansion, others can't say anything."

Wei Lin was frightened into a cold sweat by the sentence that princely general Xiangning is kind. Although he knew that Wei Guohuai was just making an analogy, he still peeped at him with lingering fear, secretly thinking that his job is beyond the reach of others, the emperor is like this , The prince is like this, and so are the princes and ministers!

Wei Jingyuan's mood at this time was not so complicated. Since he was not the biological child of Wei Guohuai and the Chen family, although the kindness of upbringing was in his heart, he couldn't let them take advantage of it intentionally. In this way, Wei Jingyuan felt relieved and started to do things in the future. You don't have to worry too much.

If you are kind, you will be grateful; if you are ashamed, you will return it several times.

Wei Jingyuan did not leave the main courtyard, but came to the waiting lady.Wei Jingyuan entered the door, and the eldest lady was leaning on the step and stroking the piece of jade Ruyi that was rewarded from the palace.Wei Jingyuan stepped forward, lowered his head and said, "Mother called her son here late at night, but is there something important?"

Chen said with a smile: "Sit down quickly."

Wei Jingyuan took his seat, and Chen said again, "I heard that today, at the Cuiping Tower Lantern Festival, you have to be with me again. You must be exhausted. Mother asked Qian Mama to make some snacks for you, so you can use some at your mother's place. "

"Thank you, mother." Wei Jingyuan saw that Chen didn't get into the topic, so he said bluntly: "Mother, is it for reading with you?"