Chapter 564: Can never be wrong
Chapter 564 There is never wrong
While listening to the conversation between the grandfather and grandson, Wu Jingming's scalp was so tight that it hurts like a thorn on his back...he had never heard anyone dared to speak to the old man like this! ——Neither the first emperor nor the current emperor!
Oh no, it’s not right...
It’s not that no one has ever spoken to his father like this, and even yelled at him...
But it's just one exception...
Can this brave brat be able to understand the reminder in his eyes?
Smelly kid, look at Dad!
Wu Shizi's eyes have made him doubt life.
"You can see everything clearly." King Dingnan looked at the unshakable young boy and said: "But you are wrong. No one can really control the situation, even if there is no Wu family. Everything will happen sooner or later—"
What he did was just let that day come sooner!
"A Yuan, you need to be clear. You are not going to fight, but to get back what belongs to you in a fair way." The old man said slowly and loudly: "Your surname is Xie, and your father is the first emperor. You The grandmothers have thrown all their blood for the great cause of the emperor. Your mother is the eldest daughter of my Wu family!"
Wu Chao slowly lowered his eyes.
So, these identities doomed him not to be the so-called ‘chaotic minister and thieves’?
He understands that aristocratic families must behave in a proper way, that is, to support the new emperor and also to become famous——
"The grandson just wants to ask his grandfather, if he acts according to his grandfather's plan, the whole world will eventually fall into an irretrievable situation, so that there are no hundreds of people to bury him..."
King Dingnan raised his eyes and interrupted the boy's words: "These are not things you and I should consider now!"
"Why dare to talk about benevolence before big things happen? You have been familiar with scriptures and history since you were a child, and you have memorized the art of war from various schools. Have you ever heard of anyone who has succeeded in big things?
The young man’s jaw line was slightly tightened, and his outline became clearer and deeper: “Now that you have the ability in your hands, you have the responsibilities on your shoulders. Grandchildren don’t think this is soft-hearted. On the contrary, if you do all of this now No, for a plan that does not know the chance of winning, what is the difference between the innocent life and death in the world, what is the difference with my biological mother? I'm afraid it will be no better than the current emperor's cure!"
"A Yuan!"
Wu Jingming was frightened when he heard it, and yelled, "Speak carefully!"
The young man pursed the corners of his mouth.
King Dingnan’s gaze was fixed on the boy’s face, and he asked almost every word: "Do you have to hit your head and bleed before you give up——"
The young man’s eyes were still tough: "Then you can let your grandson hit him. The grandson has grown up, so he should have to suffer from the pain of his own choice."
In terms of the overall chance of success or failure, he really can’t say that his grandfather must be wrong. At this age, his grandfather’s experience is far beyond what he can compare, and the road he paved may be the safest.
But he couldn’t agree with the considerations behind this approach—and he couldn’t persuade himself to do something that he didn’t even agree with.
"..." King Dingnan closed his eyes, and silently exhaled a long, turbid breath.
After a while, he said: "If I can't convince you, then you can go back."
Wu Zhao got up and saluteed: "Grandfather is struggling, and needs to rest well. If grandson has something wrong with words and deeds, it is only for the matter. Please forgive me, please don't take it to heart."
King Dingnan opened his eyes and looked at the saluting boy, and nodded slightly: "Go back."
"Yes, grandson retires."
The door of the study was closed, but King Dingnan gradually lost his senses.
A Yuan already knows about his life experience, but he never mentioned half of the word since he stepped into the study. The whole person is no different from usual, and what he talks about is also the real business——
At this moment, King Dingnan couldn't say whether he was more pleased or more other emotions.
This child is too stubborn, but also too sensible. Even though it is contradictory, it is true.
His A Yuan, sensible, doesn't look like a child at all.
It’s such a big thing, now I don’t even ask him a word, as if everything is clear to my heart, and I don’t need to ask him why he is concealing it. Lost.
"Father...you drink tea to cool down..."
Wu Jingming personally exchanged a cup of warm tea and held it in front of King Dingnan.
King Dingnan ignored it.
Wu Shizi had to continue holding it, and whispered: "A Yuan is still young..."
King Dingnan got up from behind the book case and said, "I think he is more like an adult than you."
Wu Shizi was stunned.
Father’s tone...Why doesn’t it seem to be angry with A Yuan, on the contrary...I appreciate it?
More like an adult than him...
It should be noted that he has satisfied his father so much, and Ayuan is more like an adult than he is, what is his father’s praise?
Father is not angry.
In other words, it’s more recognition...
Wu Jingming breathed a sigh of relief, and then said: "A Yuan was taught by you personally, and some places are quite like the eldest sister...Naturally, it is not comparable to a man who grows wildly like his son."
When he was young, he was not as honored to be raised by his father personally as A Yuan, so he occasionally thought that the reason why A Yuan treats his father only with respect but not fear, maybe it is because he is closer to his father and knows his father better than he?
King Dingnan came to the window, raised his hand and pushed open a window.
Wu Jingming followed and said in a low voice: "Father... the son doesn't know if he should say something wrong..."
He just praised Ayuan as a father, and he wouldn’t praise it for no reason—
"I won't talk about it then." King Dingnan looked at a bunch of repaired bamboos outside the window, and didn't bother to pay attention to his son's noise.
"..." Wu Jingming gave a dry smile, "My son thought about it carefully and thought it was better to talk..."
"Father will never be wrong..." Wu Shizi's words and sentences reveal the desire to survive, and everything he said is a temptation on the edge: "Although A Yuan is a little aggressive, it may not always be undesirable. Yes, young people’s thoughts are sometimes meticulously contemplated...but they are somewhat unique..."
King Dingnan gave a vague laugh.
There will never be a mistake...
In this world, who would dare to say that he would never be wrong?
……
The drizzle was like silk, dampening the autumn mood that was first exposed between the sky and the earth.
In Xuesheng Tea House, in the half-opened window, Xu Mingyi, who had just sat down for a quarter of an hour, was holding the hot tea that Wu Chao handed him, and was surprised when he heard that.
Although he blurted out, he still didn't forget to lower his voice: "My lord...have come to the capital?"
This prince is naturally Dingnan King Wu Jun.
"Well, just arrived yesterday."
"...Is it going to catch you back to Ningyang?" Xu Mingyi looked at the young man seriously, and when he saw that his eyes were a little tired, he asked, "Is he scolded?"
(End of this chapter)