I was the heir in ancient times

"Oh, Qi Gou'er, didn't you say, can you wait for us in Daoliang City? Why do you come here with disgust?"

Dad changed into a suit of clothes, like the one my mother had been making for him in the past few years. The length of the hands and feet was just right. Under the long shirt made of gray linen was dark blue trousers, and the trouser legs and wrist sleeves were covered with black. The cloth strips were tied together to form the shape of arrow sleeves, and the bloody murderousness was instantly concealed by the approachable handsomeness.

Gu Baozhen couldn't love such an old man any more. He looked around at his slightly dressed-up old mother, the big brother's family reunited with his sister-in-law, and the giant second brother who seemed to be as stupid as the fifth brother. The sixth brother standing at the end, and even the third brother who is blooming behind him are all there!

Little Gu Baozhen felt happy for no reason. He let go of his thoughts about Sixth Brother just now, and he didn't want to embarrass Sixth Brother at this time. Of course, more importantly, he hoped that everyone would be happy during this reunion!

He hugged his father very affectionately, and said sweetly: "I miss my father, so I'm coming back."

"Haha, dad doesn't believe it." Gu Shiyong narrowed his phoenix eyes, squeezed the little guy's face with his palm, and said, "Just coax dad?"

The old lady was supported by the honest and honest second child, but her eyes kept staring at her husband. Seeing that the relationship between the two fathers and sons was so good that there was nothing to say, she grinned. Blocking his own teeth, it seems that the husband is back, and he has a little desire for beauty.

"How can I coax you, let's go, I see that tables are set up in the streets and markets in the city, and the aroma of uncles and aunts' meals is wafting over." If you can make everyone happy by being cute, Gu Baozhen is willing to sacrifice himself, For Gu Baozhen today, family is the most important existence in his small world.

"Little greedy cat, I just ate, and now I'm thinking about the delicious food over there." Gu Shiyong smiled and beckoned his wife to go with him, and said, "Look at what little thing you gave me?"

The old lady became shy, blushing, and said, "What a little thing, maybe you are an old thing?"

Dad smiled and said, "After the new year, I'm going to be 41. Isn't that old stuff?"

"Wherever it is, the master is just a man in his prime."

"Exactly, dad is still young!"

The relatives and friends around you talk to each other, without any appearance of dignity at all, just like ordinary people's outings, relaxed and happy.

The atmosphere of the old Gu’s family was very happy and harmonious. Mr. Bo’s family and the genius doctor Yunlu were also among them, all smiling. Everyone walked against the setting sun, followed by twenty guards. I feel that from now on, I don't need to eat and sleep in the open, and go to fasten my head on the waistband of my trousers with swords and swords.

——They can rest for a while.

Walking from Lao Gu's house to Daoliang City, the scenery on the road is very good, the scenery of the fields, the setting sun and the bright moon are in the same sky, the evening wind blows, the poles of the ears of rice are shaking, and there are a few frogs in the field.

Gu Baozhen sat high and could see far away. Before that, a road that was far away, the grass that was out of reach on both sides, and the frighteningly high mountains all seemed within reach in an instant.

After crossing the small bridge and walking only a few hundred meters away from Daoliang City, you can see all the soldiers in Daoliang City waiting at the gate of the city.

Seeing the leader, Old Uncle Li, Gu Baozhen raised his little arm and shook it, shouting loudly, "Uncle Li!"

General Li Nongfang, who was in charge of logistics and guarding the rear, stood at the front and laughed, but he didn't respond to Gu Xiaoqi. Instead, he gave an order, and all the soldiers stationed in the rear knelt down on one knee, kowtowed to the lord, Roared out the deafening and heroic words: "Welcome to the triumphant return of the lord!! Welcome to the triumphant return of the lord!!"

5 people kneeling together, what a shock that is, where has Gu Baozhen, a small citizen, seen it before?I couldn't describe a single word except for opening my mouth, but I heard my father, who was hugging me, walked over very kindly, and said to Old General Li, who was obviously much older than him, "You old guy, you still make these lies with me!" You're so stupid, my soldiers are all my relatives today, I want you to hold a banquet to have fun with your relatives, where do you want to see this?"

General Li's eyes were full of tears. After he was helped up by his father, what caught his eyes was the old wrinkled face, the face with age spots, the head with gray hair, and the pair of eyes that never changed. the firm eye!

"My lord! I don't care about anyone else. Anyway, when we get here, we must have these etiquettes! My lord's victory is enough for our soldiers in the rear to be happy. He even came back to pick us up and go to Beijing together. What can we do? "

When Old General Li talked about the emotion, he wanted to kneel down for Gu Shiyong again, but Gu Shiyong forcibly lifted him up again with one hand, and said: "Okay, okay, I will talk about these things later, today I only drink and eat meat. Don’t mention anything else.”

When Gu Shiyong came back, the army brought over thousands of carts of grain, most of which had already arrived in the city. In the afternoon when Gu Baozhen’s children were still drunk, they were washed and chopped by the young and old in the city. Packed up.

General Lao Li didn't ask to kneel down again this time, probably because he felt that it was not good for the lord to help him three times, so he erased the recitation of the long poem that he had prepared later, and led the lord into the city and walked to the original busy street. The open space at the entrance is seated in order.

Naturally, Gu Baoyu took advantage of being hugged by his father. He was a doll like a mascot. He sat on the first seat with his father openly and aboveboard, and the women naturally sat on the other side. It didn't seem to be a matter of dignity to separate men and women. It's because women don't drink and men drink.

Among the people at the table with Dad, apart from Mr. Bo and Uncle Li Gu Baozhen, there was another person whom he had never met. He was also dressed in a very knowledgeable way, but he was not as good-looking as Mr. Bo. Gu Baozhen expressed that he was not interested.

But this young man looked quite familiar, as if he had seen him somewhere.

etc!How similar is this brother to his sister-in-law!Is it the older brother of the sister-in-law?

Seeing the little guy in his arms staring blankly at Governor Liu again, he frowned: "Xiao Qigou, this time you think Governor Liu Xiao looks good again? Compared with Mr. Bo, who is better?" nice?"

Gu Baozhen immediately looked at the old man with a pair of dead fish eyes, not understanding where the old man got so much interest, and asked him to help compare the beauty when he saw someone, he was a firm Mr. Bo, okay?This kind of refined and handsome iron-blooded scholar-type beauty was rare in his era!

And the kid Gu Baozhen is also worried about his father, always saying which of his subordinates is beautiful, will his subordinates compare them to women, and then feel humiliated and dissatisfied?Dad, you can be more careful.

Gu Baozhen was too lazy to quarrel with his father, so he pulled his eyeballs from his brother-in-law's body and put them on some meat dishes on the table.

He didn't have a self-awareness, he didn't know what was going on this afternoon, so he dared to sit at Dad's side for dinner, if he knew that his mouth didn't have a door in the afternoon, it was Dad deliberately teasing him to drink, he would be able to cry now He ran to his mother for comfort.

"You little thing, Dujun Liu is the elder brother of your sister-in-law, we are considered a family, you have to call Dujun Liu cousin." This is a very friendly name.

As soon as Gu Baozhen heard this, he obediently shouted to the upright Governor Liu, "Hello, cousin."

Dujun Liu is indeed the eldest brother of his sister-in-law. He is a seedling who came out of the family. His sitting posture is a standard, and his manners are thoughtful. For a certain cousin who really can’t be counted as the Seventh Young Master, just call Brother Liu.”

——Well, that's right, this serious attitude is my sister-in-law's brother.

"Okay, cousin." Gu Baozhen said intentionally, "cousin, can we have dinner?" His big beautiful eyes blinked.

Liu Xiao, who really wanted to correct the child, but felt that he would definitely not win, smiled helplessly. His very ordinary appearance showed two dimples for a moment because of this smile: "This will have to wait for the lord to speak."

"Father, can we eat?" Gu Baozhen raised his head and acted cute.

Gu Shiyong nodded, and while moving his chopsticks, he said to Dujun Liu: "There are times when you are not like your father, if Mr. Liu is here, he must correct Qiqi's title problem, and maybe he will also teach him by the way. Xiao Qi can't grab chicken legs with his hands on the dinner table."

Gu Xiaoqi, who was holding a chicken leg in one hand, somehow felt that he had been connoted.

Seeing Xiaoqi Gouer looking at him aggrievedly, Gu Shiyong coaxed: "I think it's good for you to grasp with your hands, keep it up."

Gu Baozhen immediately smiled, and gave one of the chicken legs to the old man.

The old man brought it over, and while eating, chatted with some of the subordinates on the table who seemed to be relatively close to Gu Baozhen, but who knew that while chatting, they talked about the big brother's arm injury...

Cousin Liu frowned, and said, "What did the genius doctor say? But amputation is still needed?"

Mr. Bo said lightly: "It's hard to say. You have to cut off the bad meat first to see if the bones are dead."

"If..." Cousin Liu spoke intermittently, and his voice became lower and lower, "From ancient times to the present, there has never been a crippled emperor."

Gu Baozhen's small head followed them, watching whoever spoke, swaying, and finally being rested on it by the old man's hand, it was heavy, and could not move for a while, and the old man's slightly indifferent voice was next to his ear: "No. Say, drink."

The author has something to say:

However, although the disabled cannot be the emperor under normal circumstances, there are also one-eyed dragons who have been emperors in history. Although I don’t know if impotence is considered a disability, there are a few, such as Puyi.

Here is a setting that has never been used before~ Chirp Chirp Chirp!