Four hundred and ninetieth chapters push flowers
"My lord is worried! We are still in our prime, and we have young children, brave soldiers, diligent and pastoral servants, and even guarded by the emperor. If we are not our virtues and words and deeds are equal to those of the wise and saints, how can we deserve our power today? My lord is afraid of old age. Compared to my lord, I am a woman who has never been worried about her old age and destiny. You are a seven-foot man, a great talent and a great magical skill, and a guest who can scare you to be so pessimistic?"
Lu Yuannong quickly used all her reputation to recharge Yang Zhen. She had a woman's intuition. If Yang Zhen's current emotions were not cut off in time, they would spread, develop, and eventually explode, bringing an unforeseen disaster.
"Madam! Spring comes and autumn goes, and the world is still changing day and night. When we are at the moment, can we remain unchanged for a lifetime?"
When Yang Chen said this, his eyes couldn't help but stare at the mirror box where the bronze mirror was placed, which was pressed by his heavy book.
"Sir? How can we not see the bronze mirror top?"
Lu Yuannu stared at Yang Chen's eyes and followed his eyes to the place where the bronze mirror was originally placed. He found something strange, so he stood up and walked over with Hu Yi, moved the book sword away, and found that the bronze mirror was being pressed upside down and pressed to the bottom.
"Sir, what's wrong with just a bronze mirror? What should I put the top of the mirror upside down to the point?"
As she said that, she was about to lift the mirror and put it back into place.
"Stop! Don't move, madam! Press him!"
Yang Chen suddenly stopped shouting loudly, scaring Lu Yuan's woman to loosen her hands, and the mirror body fell heavily onto the counter, making a dull sound of "hole".
"Sir, I don't move, don't move! What happened that made the adult startled to be a mere bronze mirror?"
Lu Yuannu quickly moved the Shu Jian back and pressed him down as he had just done. Then he walked back to Yang Yin, whispered softly, and asked in the gentlest tone, as if he was coaxing a frightened deer.
Lu Yuan women are best at comforting the deer. This gentleness always makes Yang Chen feel the feeling of being cared for and cared for.
He buried his face in Lu Yuanneng's arms, took a deep breath, relaxed, and said slowly:
"Maybe I'm tired! You haven't returned for a long time, and I'm alone, and I'm just thinking about it."
"I have seen Mr. Tan today and have to give me a cart of brocade. If it weren't for the heavy rain, I would just want to let you fall into a few pieces. If I make a few shirts so that my daughter can wear them, I don't know how beautiful it is!"
Lu Yuannong felt the feeling of being trusted, and the sense of security came back. She could finally talk about "happiness" again.
Is it really "passed" and I can feel at ease to be "happy" again? Only Yang Jin's heart will know.
Since the conversation with Yang Chen, Wang Dan has been unable to sleep peacefully all day long, and she has also found something wrong when she leads Yang Liuer.
"Does your husband have something to worry about? Or are you feeling uncomfortable in the guest room?"
Faced with Wang Dan's white hair falling more and more day after day, Yang Liuer helped to comb it while picking it up. In addition to asking for some soup to calm the mind and nourish the hair, she couldn't help but find an opportunity to have a good talk with him.
"Nothing! It's old age!"
"Honey, my husband, is old? I remember that you can let me climb forests and beat pheasants, and your skills are like a young man. You will have such random thoughts? It's not for the sake of Zhen'er, Chang'er and others are thinking too much?"
Yang Liuer still guessed the point.
"There are naturally a plan for the descendants! Now I am afraid that the flowers will be better for a while and the moon will be full and ruined."
Wang Dan sighed, looked at the flowers and plants he was servient to, and there were several withered and yellow branches. While he went to remove them, he said affectionately when he saw the scenery.
"Oh! The flowers will bloom again if they are defeated, and the moon will be filled again if they are in ruins. It is a matter of heaven. Why should you be sad for your husband? Let's enjoy all these days and be happy. I think it's all good!"
The sheep Liuer helped prune the branches and leaves, and tugged a flower bud that had not completely bloomed into his hand, and actually "helped" it and opened to its most blooming appearance in advance.
Seeing Yang Liuer's "non-flower power" artificial assistance to "flower", Wang Dan couldn't help but feel sad and said with a wry smile:
"If your wife does not add manpower, this flower may bloom for a hundred days; and you just did it, although this flower plate is blooming in full bloom, I am afraid that there will be no more time and it will be a few days to thank you!"
Although Wang Dan was talking about flowers, he accidentally thought of this flower. Wouldn't it be a "sheep pen"? If he didn't persuade his son like that yesterday, or he could slowly "bloom" and slowly wither and enjoy his whole life; if he was told that he forced him to do that "big thing" without his heart, he would be afraid that he would have no life to endure the light years of the few days after the blooming!
When Wang Dan thought of this, he was immediately scared and quickly put down the flower shears, watering can, and went to the sheep.
When Yang Liuer saw that he was walking so fast, he didn't even have time to catch up. He just puzzledly picked up the flower cuts he had thrown on the ground, placed them carefully, and muttered:
"I just want to make you happy, what's wrong?"
Wang Dan came to find Yang Zhen, and happened to meet Wang Chang also came to find his brother. The father and son met at Yang Zhen’s door, both of whom looked anxious. Wang Dan asked:
"Chang'er, what happened? You're so nervous!"
Wang Chang bowed to his father, then looked around, but did not speak out, but just signaled to the door with his eyes.
"You all retreat!"
Wang Dan drank and retreated the servants outside Yangzhen's gate. The servants were only father and son, so Wang Chang stepped forward and whispered:
"I received a letter from Liangzhi to let me say, "I recently received the order from the monarch of Zheng State and was incorporated by the government. I would disperse it to various princes and ministers and rename it Pangong. The monarch of Zheng State also wanted to learn from Lu and establish Piyong, and to select talents from various countries, teach the six arts, and select candidates from Zulexiong. On the list, I have my name on it, dedicated to teaching music. I should have to support my brother's affairs, but this incident has to be discussed with my brother in order to determine it."
"Good thing! I must agree that you have a future. Go in and go."
Wang Dan felt that this was a rare good thing: he could finally save at least one son, and he had a safe and good future!
When Yang Zhen saw his father and his younger brother come together, he was of course very happy and quickly greeted him. The father and son sat down in front of him. Yang Zhen asked:
"It's rare that my father and Chang'er come together. I don't know what I need to do?"
"Bi Chang'er said first!"
Wang Dan smiled and asked Wang Chang to report the good news first.
"It's true that you can do something good! You can go to Piyong as your imperial teacher! This is something that many people dream of, so you should go! I will support you! Even if you take over the job! Yu Wu, the Zheng State, is a little bit unbearable to the past; but Yu Chang'er, you, except that you have a rare student for you when you were in Rongxiang, and if you need to pick up the Si family, it's not difficult to do. You need me to write a letter on your behalf. Do you have to pretend to be your former strength?"
Chapter completed!