Three anecdotes

Shang Quehan rode his horse and galloped. After five days and four nights, he had arrived at Qingzhou Prefecture.Feng Xing kept his father's instructions firmly in mind, and he didn't dare to work, so he never lived in Qingzhou government office, but stayed in the largest inn in the area called "Rubin Inn".He had expected his father to come, but he didn't expect it to come so soon. He got the news of the spies, and rushed to Qingzhou Mansion to meet him.Yang Chongli, the Prime Minister of Qingzhou Prefecture, is an old general of Shang Quhan, he was a bit surprised to see the young prince, Feng Xing knew the rules very well, after he saluted, he met him as a junior and called him Uncle Yang.Yang Chongli held Feng Xing's hand and looked up and down, "The little prince is much taller than when he came last year."

Feng Xing was also very respectful and attentive, first he pleaded guilty to Yang Chongli, saying he didn't dare to disturb him, and then asked the accompanying shadow guards to present gifts for his wife and children. Seeing the son of the dragon, the prince will be there as soon as he sees it, and you will be cured of any illness." When the late emperor was there, he personally inscribed the words "seeing the dragon in the field" to Shang Quhan, and Jinkou Yuyan called Feng Xing "the son of seeing the dragon." .”

Feng Xing smiled, "My father is coming, I'm seriously ill, Uncle Yang please find a good doctor for me."

Everyone in Prince Jing's army knew that Shang Qinhan was extremely strict with his son, so the young prince was naturally promising.It's just that he is a ten-year-old child after all, showing weakness in front of his elders will not only make people look down on him, but also make them closer.Yang Chongli immediately patted his chest and assured him, "Don't worry, little prince. Thanks to him for not giving up. When we are old brothers, he still appreciates your Uncle Yang's thin face."

Feng Xing said, "Thank you, Uncle Yang, for your kindness. I'm afraid—" Before he could finish speaking, he saw Shang Quhan's soldiers brought in by the yamen servants. He saluted him first, and then said, "Master Yang, my lord It's too late today, Madam may have rested, and I will come to see my old brother tomorrow. I will go to the inn to stay today."

"This——" Yang Chongli was well-rounded and sophisticated, knowing that Shang Yu's coming in the cold starry night must be because their father and son had something important to do.He is good at human feelings, and now at this joint, he can naturally guess what Fengxing is for.It's just that this is the prince's private matter after all, if the little prince lives in his own home and still says something, it would be reckless to go there rashly.

Feng Xing naturally understands that he just talked about it casually because of his seniority, but now that he saw Shang Yuhan's personal soldiers, he immediately bid farewell to Yang Chongli, "Uncle Yang, my nephew will come to see you tomorrow, if I can get up .”

Yang Chongli laughed, and patted him on the shoulder lightly, "If you can't get up tomorrow, I'll go see you!"

The Rubin Inn is the largest inn in Gyeongju Prefecture, and the desert is barren, but Gyeongju is a traffic hub, and people and business exchanges are quite prosperous.Feng Xing lived in the small courtyard behind the Rubin Inn, he had already made up his mind that his father would come, so he didn't dare to live in the main room, and spent the past few days in the east wing.Now as soon as he entered the small courtyard, he saw the light on in the north room, Feng Xing bit his lip lightly, then walked to the front of the room and knelt down on the green brick at the door.

The window of the north room was opened suddenly, Feng Xing raised his head, but he didn't see anyone in front of the window, he only heard his father say, "Aren't you sick? Get up."

Feng Xing hurriedly lowered his head, "Cong Huan hasn't bathed yet, so I dare not see my father."

There was silence in the room for a long time, until the shadow guards of Shang Yuhan couldn't wait to poke their heads out from the trees on the roof. The night was as cool as water, the moonlight was like silver, the water in the courtyard was clear and clear, the branches and algae were intertwined, and the wind was small. Kneeling there alone, all the shadow guards exchanged glances, the little prince is so pitiful.

Feng Xing gritted his teeth, and secretly calculated the day when Ge Yunzhong would leave. Knowing that his father arrived so soon, he must have traveled all night. Now that it was getting late, he couldn't bear to see him work hard anymore, so he raised his head boldly and said, "It's getting late. Father, let's rest early." He said this, and pursed his lips again, "Huan'er is here to endorse, so this night must be wasted."

Shang Quhan didn't reply, but a candlestick with a burning candle flew out of the window.Feng Xing knelt in front of the door, but the window was open to the west. He didn't dare to get up, and flew over with his knees curled up like a snake, and only then did he catch the candlestick. Another book flew out of the window, and he hurriedly used his right hand to After receiving it, Feng Xing knelt down again, but it was "Kong's Family Language".

The shadow guard on the tree disappeared, silently worrying for the little prince in his heart, this book is about to be finished, so don't you need to sleep tonight?Although it is wrong to pretend to be sick, the prince is too strict with the young prince.Just thinking about it, I heard that extremely majestic voice, "Liuben."

Feng Xing then turned to the chapter of the sixth book, holding the candlestick in his left hand and the book in his right, and started reading from the beginning.When I read "Zeng Zi Yun Gua", I stopped.This passage tells that Zeng Shen was beaten by his father with a big battle because he cut off the root by mistake while planting melons. Worry about yourself.

"My son is wrong, my son shouldn't—" Feng Xing coughed twice hastily when he said this, he is not completely sick, it's just a little bit of cold, so it's not impossible for him to be unable to go on his way at all.

"Read." There was only one word from the room.

Feng Xing pressed his chest, not wanting his father to worry about himself, and continued to read, "Confucius was angry when he heard this, and told his disciples: "Please don't come inside. Zeng Shen thought he was innocent, so he asked someone to ask Confucius. The Master said: "You don't know, there used to be a son of Gusou called Shun. Shun's affairs, Gusou's affairs, did not lie in his side, and he killed him. It can be seen that Xiao Chui waited for him, and Dazhang escaped. Therefore, Gusou did not commit the crime of not being a father, and Shun did not lose his filial piety. As for injustice, what is the greatest unfilial piety?You—"

When he was about to read on, he heard the sound of Shang Quhan gently tapping on the table.When he was a child, he was always by his father's side when he was reading. When he needed to read it again, his father would gently tap the table.Feng Xing heard the order and read it again.After reading, I heard the sound of my father tapping on the table again.It was cool at night, and he already felt slightly cold, but now it was even colder.But still kneeling upright, read it again, but still heard the sound of tapping on the table.Feng Xing took a deep breath, Night Breeze was completely pressed into his lungs, he coughed uncontrollably, even the candle in his hand was shaken by his own coughing, and the voice of attacking the criminal was even more urgent.Feng Xing turned his body, covered his mouth and wanted to cough again, but suddenly felt that something was wrong, when he looked up, he saw his father was already standing at the window, the knocking sound just now turned out to be knocking on the window lattice.Feng Xing suddenly realized, put down the candlestick and the scroll in his hand, but respectfully bowed to his father, "The child is stupid, and father is worried."

After he said this, he saw that Shang Quhan had closed the window, Feng Xing gently rubbed his knees, and came in with a candlestick and a book.

Shang Quhan was sitting on the bed holding a volume of books at this time, when Fengxing looked down, he saw that although his father was wearing a middle coat, he had not taken off his shoes.He put down the candlestick and books, bowed slightly to his father, and went out immediately. After a while, he brought two buckets of water.He was about to lower his head to take a wooden basin to help his father wash his feet, but suddenly he felt his arms lighten. Shang Yanhan had already picked up the bucket of hot water and poured it into a huge bathtub in the room, and ordered, "Bring four more buckets. Come."

The shadow guards had already ordered the shop waiter to boil hot water. Feng Xing thought his father was going to take a bath, so he poured two buckets of cold water into the well, brought them in together with the hot water, and filled the tub to a depth of [-]%, "Father, water Want to get a little hotter?"

"It's better if it's warmer." Shang Qinhan replied.

So Feng Xing added another half bucket of hot water, put the wooden buckets away, and suppressed his cough, "It's all right. The child will serve the father to undress."

Shang Quhan seemed to have never heard of it, and was still sitting by the bed reading a book. When the wind came over, he said calmly, "Take off your clothes."

"Father—" Feng Xing was startled.

Shang Quhan ignored him and continued to read.

"Yes." Fengxing took a deep breath, knowing that he couldn't avoid it.Feng Xing faded to only his inner clothes, but he didn't see anything on the bed. He looked back and saw a feather duster standing beside the bed. He got up and brought the duster over his head, " The child is presumptuous, please punish the father."

Shang Quhan turned another page of the book without even rolling his eyes.

Feng Xing thought about it, and felt his face burning.But after all, he knew that he had made a big mistake by pretending to be sick to lure his father here this time, so he blushed and took off his obscene pants to his knees, and picked up the feather duster again, "I know my mistake, please punish me severely .”

Shang Quhan seemed to raise his eyebrows slightly, put down the book, took the feather duster, and held it in his hand, with playful eyes.

Feng Xing lowered his head, he didn't dare to look at his father at all, a pair of red ears pricked up like a rabbit, "Please indicate the posture of being punished—"

Before he could finish sending out a word, he was suddenly lifted up by his father's strong hands, and his naked buttocks received a solid blow.Then, he was thrown into the bathtub by his father holding one arm.

"Father—" Feng Xing was stunned.

Shang Quhan picked up the feather duster and pushed his arm out of the water into the water, "You have read the "Book of Filial Piety" for so many years, don't you know what it means to accept with a small stick and go with a big stick?"

Before Fengxing could answer, he heard a knock on the door from outside, "Marshal, the ginger soup is ready, should I bring it in now?"

Shang Quhan opened the door to take the ginger soup, and then ordered the shadow guard at the door, "Bring some more hot water." Then he handed the huge sea bowl to Feng Xing who was in the tub, "Sick for seven or eight days. Well, what does the doctor say?"

The author has something to say: I love this father and son very much

In fact, in my heart, Senior Brother and Fengxing are the only admonishment scenes in this article.

Eldest brother or not a good brother, not a good lover, but he is really a good father

Feng Xing is also a good son