I was the heir in ancient times

While talking, three dishes have been prepared in the kitchen and served on the table one after another.

The old lady brought the old wine that had been hidden for several years from the barn, opened the lid and poured it for the four people on the table, and then went into the house with the sister-in-law and never came out again.

Gu Baozhen really hoped that his old lady could sit down and talk together, but he was not stupid enough to challenge the rules of the whole society.

On the wine table, everyone didn't follow the set of "you don't talk about food" like a lady's sister-in-law. While drinking the yellowish wine, they ate a few mouthfuls of appetizers.

It is said to be appetizers, but in fact it is just stewed cabbage with leeks, eggs and rotten meat. Gu Baozhen has not seen meat for several months. Adults grab.

The staple food of Gu Shiyong and others is a pile of black-faced buns. Gu Yang probably knew that these people had traveled all the way, and they were all big men, so they ate a lot, and steamed all the buns in the house at once. up.

In order not to stare at the pot of rotten meat and cabbage and drool, Gu Baozhen purposely shifted his gaze to count how many steamed buns the old lady had steamed, and the result was naturally a very impressive number, 37!

Gu Baoyu couldn't finish a single steamed bun, but seeing his father eat one in two or three mouthfuls, the amount of food is probably not a problem for this pile.

After Gu Shiyong was half full, he deliberately dug a bowl of rotten meat and cabbage into the big bowl of wine, put it in front of Gu Baoyu, and said, "Here, I think your eyeballs are about to fall out of it. "

Gu Baozhen blushed and did not move his chopsticks.

"how?"

In fact, Gu Baozhen was really embarrassed by his father who exposed the nature of a greedy ghost.

Who knew that Fifth Brother would honestly interject at this time and say, "Father, Qi Gou'er usually eats with a spoon, but not with chopsticks."

Gu Baozhen immediately turned his head and glared at Fifth Brother, thinking to himself, good guy, didn't you have a hoarse voice before? !Why is it better now? !What if the father is not happy and doesn't give him meat anymore? !

The kind old fifth stared for no reason, and didn't know what he did wrong.

So without waiting for the old man to say anything, Gu Baozhen dropped his reserve and began to eat the minced meat with chopsticks.

This minced meat is probably the minced meat that my mother said to make dumplings during the Chinese New Year. I don’t know where it is hidden. It has been stored for so long. Gu Baoyu doubts that this meat is no longer edible, but it is meat!

Even if you have diarrhea, you have to satisfy your appetite!

Seeing that the youngest son was still proficient in using chopsticks, Gu Shiyong looked at the expression on the fifth child's face as if he had seen a ghost, and immediately understood that this little guy was usually too lazy to use chopsticks, so he pretended not to use chopsticks, and put the whole family into a mess. People are blinded.

It’s just that he didn’t show anything. He stretched out his hand and rubbed Xiaoqigou’er’s head, and said to Gu Shanqiu, the boss sitting on the left: “Go back when you’re done with it, and have a good reunion with your wife, and we’ll meet again later.” Let's go out into town together."

Gu Shanqiu, who had just put down his chopsticks, nodded, and carried it out immediately. Holding the child who was so thin that he barely weighed it in one hand, he went into the main room.

Gu Shiyong waved to the fourth and fifth children standing next to him, and said, "Come and sit."

After serving these two children with a bowl of rotten meat and cabbage, while watching the little guy in his arms eating, he talked to the second child of the strong man sitting on the right: "You eat more, and when you're done, go ask the genius doctor in Yunlu Come here and show your brother his arm."

The second brother, Gu Chihou, looks like a rough guy, and Gu Baozhen thinks that the second brother doesn't look like his father very much, maybe he looks like a mother.

"Okay, I'll go now, brother's arm wound is always not good, so it's not a problem to procrastinate." The voice of the second child was very powerful and full of energy.

"Well, by the way, let Lao Li come over. Before the dinner, we talked about the matter of moving the city to the east for a few days. Some relatives of the soldiers are too old to move, and some disabled soldiers also need to be properly arranged. , maybe get a few batches to go." When Gu Shiyong talked about business, it would never be as easy as joking with Gu Baozhen, and his whole body sank, as if every word was inviolable.

"Okay, I'll go now." The second child also stood up, ready to leave.

This person is worthy of being two meters tall, and there were some spots of light leaking from the top of the big locust tree, which seemed to be completely blocked by the second brother's stop.

"Wait, go and see your mother first."

The second brother immediately reacted: "The son has gone. Mother!"

Standing in the yard, he started to shout, as if his father allowed him to switch his family status, he let himself go, wiped his mouth with his sleeve casually, and ran to the main room to kowtow to his mother.

Mr. Bo, who ate very politely, waited for the second child to leave, glanced at the twins who were eating next to him, and said to the lord Gu Shiyong, "My lord, the marriage between Liao Xueniang, the daughter of the former Governor Liao Wenpei, and the second son..."

Gu Shiyong slightly raised his hand and said, "No rush, just wait."

"I thought it was better to do it earlier."

"Oh? How do you say it?" Gu Shiyong looked at the military adviser and said.

Mr. Bo's eyes were extremely cold and he said: "The former officials who have surrendered must always be appeased."

Gu Shiyong continued to watch Xiao Qi eat with downcast eyes, and said lightly: "I know, there is no need to worry, and let's see how the general Tobu guarding the capital guards the door for my elder brother. If he doesn't see well, naturally The marriage is going to be postponed."

"But you can get engaged first, ask a matchmaker, and pay the dowry."

"I'll talk to Ah Su about this at night."

Gu Baozhen ate slowly, and only picked meat to eat. When the meat was gone, he focused on the conversation between his father and Mr. Bo. Listening to it, he seemed to have discovered a blind spot.

According to his analysis, it seems that after his father won the battle, he led most of the army and horses back to pick up the people after occupying the capital. The capital was guarded by a man named General Tobu. Who is this man?So trustworthy?

Gu Baozhen felt itchy in his heart, but he felt that he must be thinking too much. He, a modern person, is probably not qualified to judge the friendship of the ancients. In history books, the ancients had a bottom line and the perseverance of self-restraint. A one-sided relationship can be cherished for a lifetime, or you can travel across thousands of mountains and rivers to meet friends, you can rely on letters written every few months to maintain your relationship, and you can promise a thousand dollars.

What's more, he is still a child, so don't worry about this kind of thing.

Just as he was thinking about it, his father knocked on the head, and his father asked him with a half-smile on his handsome face, "What are you thinking about, you little head?"

Gu Baozhen shook his head, extremely innocent: "I want to go out and play."

"What are you playing for? By the way, there will be a feast to celebrate in the city tonight. Every family has to prepare some food for delivery. Do you want to contribute something?"

Gu Baozhen always felt that his father was teasing himself again with malicious intentions: "What do you want?" He frowned with a pair of thick and handsome eyebrows.

Dad said, "Send your big goose to the sergeants for extra meals."

Gu Baozhen's eyes widened immediately, and he carefully analyzed his father's expression. He always felt that he seemed to be lying to himself, but it seemed to be true. The supplies in the city were urgent, so how could we hold a feast?

Seeing that the little guy didn't quarrel with him like before, his big eyes were wet, and he started to turn the water light in circles, looking very sad and pitiful, Gu Shiyong immediately understood that he had gone too far, and smiled: "I'm kidding you, Go and play, seeing you like this, crying at every turn, how can you look like my son?"

Gu Baoyu was coaxed immediately, wiped his tears on his father, jumped down and hugged his big white goose, ready to go out, away from this devil.

Unexpectedly, he was stopped by his father again halfway.

"Seven dogs." The old man came over, squatted down and patted the clothes on his body, took his hand and walked to the gate of the courtyard, pointed to the direction to the gate of the city, and said, "I have a task for you. , Mr. Bo has a boy, because of motion sickness, he is lying alone in the carriage on the other side of the bridge, you go and accompany him, and bring him two buns by the way."

Gu Baozhen looked at his father suspiciously, who is that child?It can't be the father's illegitimate child, right?Why do you take care of me so much?

No, it's ancient times now, and if you have a son outside, you just bring it back.

"Okay." Gu Baozhen hugged the big goose, nodded obediently, but then said, "Father, do you want to bring some buns for Mr. Bo's wife?" Yes, no matter how beautiful Gu Baozhen is, he also knows that Mr. Bo is at this age Such a man has already had a wife and son, and he can appreciate it, but it can only be appreciated.

"No need, the child's mother has passed away since he was born, unlike you, who have such a large group of relatives, so you have to treat him better."

Gu Baozhen is helpless, does he look like a village tyrant?And let him treat that guy better, as if he would let General Bai bite that guy.

But thinking about it carefully, Gu Baozhen also knows that Mr. Bo is probably a hero, he is the father's right-hand man, and the right-hand man's son will naturally take good care of him. Letting him go is a kind of show of favor?

Gu Baozhen, who couldn't think of too complicated things in his head, said: "Father, don't worry, I'll take him out for a walk, I'm familiar with Daoliang City."

"Okay, if it's done well, I'll let you study with Mr. Bo together with Yan Liang."

When Gu Baozhen heard this, he immediately became energetic: Dad, if you tell me this, I won't be sleepy anymore!

Being able to look up at the face of the male god at close range every day, let alone coaxing one child to play, even coaxing ten is enough!

"Father, I'm going!" Gu Baozhen immediately ran to find that little friend named Yanliang, holding his General Bai in his arms.

Gu Shiyong stood up slowly, watching his little Qi running forward, the big white goose in his arms quickly jumped off Xiao Qi, and ran together with wings, a little one and a big goose, the relationship is really good, Hearing Xiao Qi laugh, the big goose also called out, very majestic.

Gu Shiyong looked at the sky again, the afternoon sun was surprisingly not too harsh, but the sky was clear and blue, and the little guy was snow-white in the sun, as if glowing, and he squatted down when he saw small flowers by the roadside I caught one and put it on the head of the big white goose.

Gu Shiyong, who has been fighting for nearly 20 years, slightly bent his mouth, feeling good from the bottom of his heart, as if he finally had the consciousness of success at this moment, but his phoenix eyes narrowed again, he knew that in order to maintain This kind of beauty, he still needs to do a lot, everything has just begun!

The author has something to say: The most sad thing in the early days of the founding of the dynasty was actually the famine. In addition, it was necessary to resume construction, resume production, amnesty the world, restore water transportation, replace blood in the court, and balance the old and new forces. In a word, rest and recuperate.

Gu Shiyong's father doesn't seem very special, but you will see later that his methods are thunderous, rational and cold-blooded.