Dressed as a man with the eldest son

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Nangong's Biezhuang is at the foot of Xiaohe Mountain, and the convoy will arrive there in about ten minutes.

Nan Ruo got out of the car and went to the front of the carriage to have a look. Chu San was working together with two attendants to carry Gu Yu off his back. He had already been groomed, his face was scrubbed clean, his hair was tied up, and his clothes were changed.

There was no visible injury on the exposed face and hands, but he couldn't speak, and he had no strength. He lay motionless on the back of his entourage. When he saw Nan Ruo, his face immediately showed gratitude.

Nan Ruo comforted: "Don't worry, I have sent someone to inform your uncle, and I have also invited a doctor, and asked the servants to take you to rest first, it is important to take care of your health."

The gratitude in Gu Yu's eyes was even heavier.

It seems that this matter has nothing to do with Wang Shangshu, Nan Ruo thought in his heart, but seeing that Gu Yu was not at all anxious to seek revenge, he seemed to know who was going to kill him.

Waiting to watch the people walk away, Nan Ruo recruited the third grader: "How?"

In the third grade of junior high school, he replied: "In addition to the foot injury, Young Master Gu has several bruises on his body. My guess is that it was caused by the impact when he was moved. Besides..." He paused, with a look of unbearable expression on his face, "Gu The young master must have been fed cooked charcoal..."

Nan Ruo was taken aback for a moment, and when he realized what cooked charcoal was, he stopped in shock.

Third day: "When I was feeding Young Master Gu to drink water, I caught a glimpse of his mouth and tongue being bloody..."

Nan Ruo looked at the direction where Gu Yu left, and recovered his voice after a while: "Ask someone to take care of Young Master Gu..."

"Yes." The third grader answered.

The group packed up and went into the village. The third child seemed to be suffocating at home. After entering the door, he ran towards the ridge of the field. He ran so fast that Xiao Wu and Xiao Ba chased after him.

The girls were more reserved, and each of them carried a basket to pick flowers for flower arrangement, which they planned to give to their aunt and cousin/sister later.

After a while, little five and little eight came running back, each holding two plump melons.

"Give it to Big Brother." Xiao Wu ran fast, and took the lead to come over and put it beside Nan Ruo.

Xiao Ba was a step slower, hesitated, and gave the two melons in his hand to the second brother: "Second brother eats too."

Let go and run away.

Tong Yan's childish smile made Nan Ruo recover from the shock of Gu Yu being fed charcoal, and looked at the second child, surprised: "Why don't you go play?"

The second child was sitting upright: "I'm not an eight-year-old child, what's the fun in climbing trees and picking fruits?"

He's about to say he's close, and he's going to be a prudent person from today on.

How could Nan Ruo fail to see his careful thinking, and laughed, but seeing that he was rarely serious, he said while the iron was hot: "Brother Zhuo, have you ever thought about what you want to do in the future?"

The second child was taken aback, as if he didn't expect him to ask this.

Nan Ruo: "As the saying goes, when you get married, you are the head of the family and you need to shoulder the responsibility of supporting the family. Is it possible that you still want to fight cocks and dogs all day long?"

"Isn't it possible?" The second child wondered, "I have a Zhuangzi shop to support my family. The four Zhuangzi's annual income is at least a thousand taels, and the two shops have a hundred taels a month to guarantee the bottom line..."

He drew a series of imprints on the muskmelon and listed them: "Every year, the share of the autumn festival and winter festival clans adds up to 1000 taels, and there are pockets given by my father on weekdays. I have saved gifts from various families since I was a child." It’s not all spent yet, Auntie thinks I’m helping Qian’s family, but I didn’t even give—”

Knowing that she had made a slip of the tongue, she hurriedly looked at Nan Ruo: "Really, I really didn't give it to them. My aunt has given them a lot over the years, enough for them to call their servants, but they are still not satisfied. I will not spoil them..."

He smiled flatteringly and said: "The Zhao family is our serious family, don't worry, brother, I know it well in my heart!"

A look of pride that no one can fool me.

Then you are awesome.

Nan Ruo's forehead twitched, and it was useless to tell the second child about motivation and self-improvement.

"Furthermore, food and clothing are used for daily expenses. Even if we are married, my father will not leave me alone. I think it should be enough to support the family." The second child came to a conclusion.

What's so bad about cockfighting and running dogs, how happy it is, he just can't understand why his aunt always wants his father to arrange work for him, and if someone takes care of the family business, he can just enjoy it, it's a godsend, why not If you have nothing to do, find something to do, if you don't do well, you will be scolded by your father, he is not stupid.

Nan Ruo gave up talking to him about his ideals. The second child's three views of character have been formed, and it is impossible to turn around with just talking. After he has experienced a lot in the future, let's talk about it if he wants to improve himself. His current requirements for the second child are as long as they don't hold back That's fine.

Not long after, the fourth uncle Zhao Rong came with his family.

Compared with the other three uncles of the Zhao family, the population of Zhao Rong’s backyard is simple. Except for the main wife Xu, there are only two concubines, and the two concubines are Xu’s dowry. The concubine did not have a concubine until she was five years old, and another concubine also gave birth to a daughter last year.

This time, except for the youngest concubine, all three children came.

The concubine Zhao Que was only three years old, Xu took him by the hand and loved him dearly, and looked more like his own than Zhao Xiu.

"Brother Gu." The little three bowed to him solemnly, the only lock of hair left on the top of his head was tied into a small tug, and shook.

Nan Ruo felt much better after being cute.

After exchanging greetings, the female relatives handed over to Si Niang for entertainment, and she could socialize as a half-adult after she made an engagement.

Nan Ruo no longer treats her like a child now, and Si Niang will be married in four and a half years. If it is really good for her, she must learn to understand human relationships and manage family wealth.

He also thought about asking two retired nuns from the palace to teach her someday, so as not to marry her at that time, the Song family relied on their status to talk about etiquette, and it happened that Liu Niang and Qi Niang could also take lessons together.

He also told the second and third children to take good care of Zhao Xiu, and Nan Ruocai discussed business matters with Zhao Rong.

"I told Uncle earlier, I wonder if Uncle still remembers?"

Zhao Rong simply said: "Just tell me what you want me to do."

It's to the point of finding an excuse to ask him out, so cautious, I'm afraid it's not a trivial matter.

Nan Ruo could see the eagerness in his eyes, the four uncles of the Zhao family only looked for Zhao Rong, except that he made friends all over the capital, and because of his temperament of watching the excitement, he didn't beat around the bush, saying: "Guangzhou Uncle should have heard about Dehou's affairs."

Zhao Rong frowned: "How did you get involved with him?"

Nan Ruo asked in surprise, "Uncle and Marquis Guangde are old?"

"How can I get to know Guangde Hou." Zhao Rong shook his head, but there was a mocking look in his eyes.

Nan Ruo: "Uncle misunderstood, I have nothing to do with Guangdehou." He smiled slightly, "Only Guangdehou was accused, that's all I did."

Zhao Rong was shocked: "Do you know what you are talking about?"

Nan Ruo looked calm, and said without humility: "Uncle heard it right, the matter of Marquis Guangde was indeed manipulated by me behind the scenes."

Zhao Rong was puzzled, looked him up and down, it was his nephew, he was smart, and quickly figured it out: "You voted for the crown prince?"

Nan Ruo didn't admit it directly, but said: "Uncle is willing to help me. If I wish, I will tell Uncle frankly. If I don't want to, just treat it as a joke."

Zhao Rong felt that he had to get to know his nephew again, and Gu Geer had really grown up, which made him both gratified and a little uneasy.

I am gratified that he finally knows how to make his own choices, and no longer listen to his father in everything. The uneasiness is that he is too reckless and risky, and dares to intervene in the battle for the throne.

I'm afraid it's too late to tell him to let go, and immediately I have a headache.

"Why do you have such thoughts?"

Nan Ruo lowered her eyes: "I have been in the palace since I was five years old and served as the prince's companion. I should do what I should do to eat the emperor's salary and be loyal to the emperor."

He laughed at himself: "Everyone knows that I am the prince's companion. As the saying goes, if one servant does not serve two masters, he will retire completely in the future. How can he be reused by the new prince? It is better to follow the prince to the end."

Zhao Rong couldn't help but said: "But why do you have to mix these things up, isn't it fun to be a rich man guarding Nangong's house?"

Nan Ruo smiled: "It would be fine if I grew up in the mansion, but you sent me to the palace and saw the supreme power in the world. How can you teach me how to be willing to be a rich man?"

Zhao Rong scolded Nangong Yunlin because he, the father, didn't take the lead. If he hadn't been around the emperor every day to flatter him, and always forced Gu Geer to do this and that, how could Gu Geer be like this? Thought, it's all his fault anyway.

After scolding, he sighed after cursing: "Tell me first, what do you want me to do?"

Nan Ruo heard his resignation, and was moved in his heart, he was about to take a path that would involve his relatives if he failed, but Zhao Rong was willing to try for him.

Immediately said: "Don't worry, uncle, I don't want you to be like me, and I won't embarrass you..." He simply told him the concept of navy.

He finally chose to call it Moyushe. On the surface, Moyu is a verb, but in fact it is Moyu in troubled waters.

The society on the table is just a cover, the real members will hide behind, use pronouns for each other, and try to avoid knowing each other's true identity.

Not only to prevent people from discovering, but also to protect them.

At the same time, it also prevents the navy from being used by those who want to.

No one knows the power of the navy better than Nan Ruo. One word can kill or kill, so one must be careful.

"...Uncle just help me connect and connect the members, and you can withdraw at any time if you want to."

Zhao Rong was stunned when he heard this, did Gu Geer know what he had come up with? He knew the truth that words can kill people, but he didn't come up with a regulation as clearly as Gu Geer. Isn't it like turning your hands into clouds and covering your hands as rain?

Looking at his expression, Nan Ruo knew that he was thinking too much, and said with a smile: "I only regard this Moyu Club as the east wind, and I just lend it a helping hand. I have no other ideas, and I will not use it to do evil. If uncle doesn't believe it, he can be a supervisor." Come and watch me."

Zhao Rong also recalled the fact that he hadn't filmed yet, so he frightened himself first, and said: "You say that, how can I refuse?"

Nan Ruo was delighted: "Uncle agrees?"

Zhao Rong was angry: "How can I trust this matter to others?"

He is just a nephew, and he lost his mother at a young age, and his father is unreliable. As an uncle, he will help anyone.

And this fishing club really aroused his interest.

"Come on, come on, tell me carefully, what is the specific constitution of this Moyu Club?"

Nan Ruo was stunned by his sudden enthusiasm, is this the end?Why don't you ask him how he is with Donggong?Don't worry about what if he fails?

Zhao Rong really didn't care anymore, he just discussed Moyu Club with him with great interest, and took out his notebook to take notes.

While Nan Ruo was dumbfounded, she was even more determined not to be defeated.

When the uncle and nephew were discussing about the same, the third day of junior high school rushed in and said that Wang Shangshu had come in person.