The eldest grandson of the Red Chamber

Capital, Ming Mansion.

At three o'clock in Xu time, the night falls.After sunset, the Dingyuanhou Mansion, which had been running for a day, gradually quieted down. At the same time, in the study room of Shangqing Garden in the main courtyard, Dingyuan Hou Mingxie was sitting behind the desk, with his only son Mingsu next to him.There is a cool breeze blowing, blowing the candles in the house to flicker and flicker, and the figures are shaking.Both father and son didn't speak for a while, and only the sound of candles bursting could be heard in the room.

After a long time, a voice came from the first section: "Today I have written to the emperor to beg for bones. This is the third time. The reply must be in the next few days. The itinerary to Gusu has already been prepared."

Ming Su frowned: "Father, the child still doesn't understand, father is now half a century old, and he is in his prime, why is he so eager to retire?"

"Su'er, you still have something to learn." Mingxie sighed a little.

"My son is ashamed, and I hope my father will explain it."

"Nowadays, the court looks calm and calm, but in fact, the storm is about to come, and the waves are dark. Today, the Holy One has a gully in his chest. He is respectful and frugal, but he has the intention of innovation. This move may go against the emperor's intention. Although the emperor retreated to the Anyuan Hall However, the control over the court may not be weaker than it is today. When the old and the new change, there must be bloodshed. It is a good strategy to retreat bravely."

Since ancient times, the inheritance of the throne is not only the inheritance of blood, but also the inheritance of spirit and will. The elders naturally hope that their offspring can inherit and develop their own way. You can see."It's not that people die and Dao disappears, and there is no social value anymore.They are father and son, but also master and apprentice.

"If it is true what my father said, my father is an important minister of the emperor. In the future, when the father and son seize power in the Tian family, my father will be involved. At that time, the two will be in trouble. Why don't we resign today and return to our hometown to avoid the battle."Ming Su thought deeply.

After hearing this, Dingyuan Hou Mingxie shook his head and said: Su'er is still too simple!Fortunately, I am still young, so it is good to practice more.

"After I leave, you are going to prop up the door of the Ming family." Mingxie said solemnly: "My son, remember, 'Don't admire, don't come, don't have a heart of pity, move at the time, and respond when things come. It is clear and clear whether the chaos can be ruled or not.’”

Ming Su stood up and bowed: "Although my son is not sensitive, I dare not forget. Thank you father for teaching."

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Savannah

The eldest maid, Qingfeng, came into the room holding the washbasin, handkerchief and other toilet utensils, and said with a smile to the young boy who was lying on the table reading, "Master, it's almost Haishi, it's time to go to bed."

"Wait a minute, let me read this page before it's too late." The young man said without raising his head.

"Yes, yes, just read one more page. Uncle, it's not a serious book, so you can't delay your sleep, and you won't be able to wake up tomorrow." Qingfeng didn't refute.

Hearing this, the young man raised his head, revealing a lively face: about nine or ten years old, with fair skin, regular facial features, clean and pure eyebrows and eyes, slightly raised at the end of his eyes, showing a bit of a smile, what a handsome young man Lang.

"Qingfeng, what you said is wrong. After reading the scriptures for a day, you are not allowed to relax? It should be a pastime after dinner." The young man retorted.

Qingfeng didn't argue with him, but said: "You can take this to Master Yu, I can't speak up to you."

"You girl is very cunning, and you can't talk about me. If you let my father know that I read the script, I'm afraid it's not good. Anyway, it seems that it's just a routine, not very interesting." The boy said Then he got up to wash up.

It's just that every time this time, I miss the information explosion and the hometown where the data flow is constantly refreshed!

That's right, the young boy is a visitor from a foreign land, and Ming Xu is an ordinary college student who is worrying about where he will graduate. Unexpectedly, an accident and a soul transmigration brought him to this historically unrecorded Daxing In the dynasty, he became the eldest grandson of Dingyuan Houfu who died at the age of three due to wind and cold.

Now that you are here, you will be safe. Speaking of this Marquis of Dingyuan, he can be said to be a winner in life: 23 years old champion and first, before that, he was just a farmer. model. At the age of 26, he was born as a Jinshi and led the army to stop the invasion of Wuhuan on the frontier. Since then, he has made frequent ingenious strategies in the past six years. At the age of 32, he returned to the court and was granted the title of Marquis of Dingyuan.

Hou Dingyuan's wonderful resume has to make people sigh, he is simply a man who took the script of the male lead!Besides, his only son, Mingsu, was born as a Jinshi in two lists. After being edited by the Imperial Academy, he was released to the county magistrate. Young talents.

Although it is not comparable to a century-old family, it can also be called a family of hairpin tassels. In the future, it is necessary for me to have a son to inherit my father's career. I will be an official in the imperial examination. I still have to have my dream, I don't know how to do it, I have a family background.Lying on the soft brocade bed with his head resting on his palms, Ming Xu set a small goal for himself today.

The completion of the small goal started from getting up early the next day. Mingxu was woken up by the biological clock at [-]:[-], and after getting up and washing under the service of the big maid, Mingyue, he stood in the yard and reviewed the boxing techniques taught by the martial arts master yesterday. An hour later, Ming Xu received the ceremony.Take the servant Chang'an to the Songfengyuan to pay respects to his mother, Mrs. Song. As for his father, he will probably return at noon at the grand court meeting today.

Ming Xu passed through the veranda, watching his aunt Fang and Liu Tingting approaching from a distance, he must have seen his mother.Mingxu stopped moving forward, and avoided the rockery nearby, and only moved forward after the two aunts passed by.

When he walked away, the woman in the peach pink dress narrowed her almond eyes, showing a bit of coquettishness: "My uncle is young, but he is a person who abides by etiquette, not like a boy, but like a little boy." Old man, Sister Fang, don’t you think so?” The woman in green beside her kept her brows fixed when she heard the words, and said, “My lord is a gentleman, so I’m self-restraining and reciprocating.” The woman in pink snorted and muttered, “Stupid.” He flicked his sleeves and left.

Ming Xu, who had gone far away, didn't know about the lawsuit behind him, and when he arrived at Songfengyuan, his elder sister Ming Lai was already there.

"Bright eyes are good at looking, longing for brilliance", as the name suggests, a girl in the age of cardamom is like the tender buds drawn by the willows by the lake in early spring with the wind, beautiful and lovely.The girl's brows are bright and shrewd, her eyes are lively, but her posture on the embroidered stool is very upright, showing a good upbringing.

Ming Lai heard the movement and looked out, and saw his younger brother standing in front of the threshold staring at him with folded arms, so he frowned and said angrily, "What are you doing standing outside? Why don't you come in quickly when you're here."

"Standing outside is not to look at my sister's beauty, I was stunned." Ming Xu said and entered the room.

"At such a young age, where did I learn the dirty words and glib tongue?" Ming Lai scolded, but couldn't help laughing.

"I was just telling the truth, how could I have learned my sister's lesson, Mr. said that being a man requires benevolence, righteousness, propriety, wisdom and trustworthiness, but now I have achieved the letter, but violated the etiquette with my sister, alas, it's really hard to be a man." I really feel a little bit sad about the present, lamenting the appearance of a depressed poet who is hard to tolerate in troubled times.

Seeing that he is still young, cute and naive but still pretending to be an adult, Ming Lai laughed and said: "I just said one sentence to you, but there are ten sentences waiting for me after that, it's all your reasoning. "

The two siblings were chatting and laughing, and Mrs. Song came out from the inner room. The woman was wearing a purple white butterfly skirt with a flowery crepe skirt, a bean green palace sash, a koi and double fish pendant, a Xiangfei-colored large-sleeve shirt, and gold silk glaze on her head. The hairpin, decorated with emerald beads on the forehead, sways slightly as she walks, looking dignified and pretty.

In Song's arms was a child about three or four years old, the child was born white and clean, Yuxue was cute, maybe he was just getting up, and was rubbing his eyes with his small fists, looking dazed.

The two siblings stepped forward to salute: "Son, mother please greet me." Before Song could call out, the little baby in her arms heard the sound, turned around and shouted: "Brother, give me a hug." Mingxu smiled Go forward and pick up the child.

He is still small in stature, and he is carrying a heavy child in his arms. He looks quite bluffing, and Mrs. Song hastily asked him to sit down: "This little troublemaker really makes people restless for a moment."

Here Ming Lai sat down again, and said: "Okay, brother Zhao, you are such a little white-eyed wolf. My sister hugs and plays with you all day, but you only see my brother?" Clever, after listening to her sister's words, she stretched out her hand towards Ming Lai in Ming Xu's arms: "Hug, sister hug."

Seeing that he is very good at being cute at such a young age, Ming Lai pursed his lips and smiled, then turned around: "Little devil, I just won't hug you."

Brother Zhao thought that his sister really gave birth to him, his little face was full of bewilderment, he turned to look at his mother, pursed his lips as if he was about to cry.Mrs. Song hurriedly took him into her arms and coaxed him: "Hey, my son, don't cry, don't cry, my sister is teasing you." While comforting the younger son, she said to her daughter, "Sister Lai, you are too. Little boy, what do you know, come to make trouble for him in the early morning."

Ming Lai came behind his mother, patted his younger brother on the back, and whispered softly: "Be good, brother, my sister is playing with you, our little man is not allowed to cry." Ming Lai coaxed him with the usual Ming Xu words, It was very difficult to appease this little ancestor.

Seeing that he was safe, Mrs. Song handed him to the nurse standing beside her, brushed her clothes, and looked down at her eldest son: "Your grandfather intends to bring you to Jiangnan to study this time, you probably already know gone?"