"I understand, let's talk about our son some time later."
Gu Chen also began to struggle in his heart. He really didn't want his son to go to the battlefield, but he also really didn't want to cut off the wings of his son's dream.
Every child has a dream, and parents should support their dreams.
I remember that high school was divided into classes. Depending on my grades, my future would be better if I studied science, and my parents also suggested that I study science.
But he preferred liberal arts, and his parents did not stop him again and again.
When he applied for college, his classmates and relatives were not optimistic about his choice of history, because they thought it would be a major that would make him unemployed upon graduation.
But after some persuasion from his parents, seeing that he really liked him, they still let him go.
As parents, my parents did a good job, giving suggestions but never forcing me.
And as a father, shouldn’t he also give his children the freedom to choose?
"Guangxi."
Under the moonlight, beside the fire, Zhu Biao had been roasting the rabbit for a while. When he saw him coming, he happily waved to him to say hello.
Biao'er's voice was always so gentle, and Gu Chen cheered up and walked over.
Zhu Biao waved his hand, indicating that he didn't have to be polite, patted the seat next to him and said with a smile: "Come, sit here."
Gu Chen was not polite to Biao'er, walked over and sat down next to him.
"Why, are you unhappy?"
Zhu Biao asked Li Jin to come over and roast a rabbit for the two of them, while he smiled and handed Gu Chen a jar of wine: "Is it because of Brother Xiu?"
Isn’t this asking knowingly?
Gu Chen smiled bitterly and shook his head: "This bastard is here to collect debts. I don't know how much money I owed him in my previous life."
"I can't help but give it back to him. I just hope he won't make trouble again."
Treason!
He longed for his parents to pave the way, and he had already thought of a way for him.
It's better for him, he has to take the path by himself, which is still a very dangerous path.
How many of those generals live long lives?
Let’s just talk about General Xu Da. What name did they give their son?
Xu Zengshou, Xu Tianfu.
Isn't this obvious enough?
Thinking of his children, Biao'er, an old father, felt the same way.
"Children are like this. Don't worry, Zhao Gu said. The child may just think about it. Who's child doesn't come here like this?"
"It is the nature of children to like one thing at a time and another at another time. They want to learn everything, but they may not be able to stick to anything."
Zhu Biao took the wine jar in his hand and touched it with the wine jar in Gu Chen's hand.
"Do you want me to help you?"
Gu Chen raised his head in confusion, that kid was very stubborn, what could Biao'er do?
Although it has already entered autumn, autumn tigers are indeed a little warm. Fortunately, the evening breeze is blowing in the hunting ground, which is refreshing.
Gu Chen looked at the moon in the sky and pondered Biao'er's words in his heart.
Biao'er said: The child has not suffered any hardships, so why not give the child to Wei Guogong as a closed disciple? After some hardships, he might change his mind.
Don't tell me, Gu Chen thinks this is a good idea.
Many children cannot bear the pain of studying, so parents take their children to work so that they can feel the pain of life.
As a result, the child couldn't stand the hardships in life, and then he went back to the hardships of studying.
But Xu Da’s closed disciples should be treated as they want and not be treated as they want?
Could this guy Biaoer be fooling me?
He didn't rush to reply to Biao'er first, and decided to think about it carefully before speaking.
Zhu Biao didn't give any orders. He understood Guang Xi's dilemma.
In the next few days, Gu Chen had no time to think about these messy things.
Because he was entangled by the Ming Dynasty's number one god of war and number one actor.
Either ask him to compete in archery, ask him to play polo together, or ask him to go hunting. These are all jobs where nerds are most likely to make a fool of themselves.
No, it was already the fifth day, and I was pestering him to take him hunting alone.
"Lord Gu, even His Highness King Wu knows that riding and shooting is one of the six arts of a gentleman."
"You came with Your Majesty to go hunting in the autumn, but you didn't hunt even a single rabbit."
"Isn't it a bit outrageous that you don't even get on the horse?"
Li Jinglong rode majestically on his horse, looked down at Gu Chen and said loudly.
"Master Gu, are you afraid of horses and don't dare to mount?"
He hasn't forgotten the embarrassing thing last time. If he doesn't regain his position, his surname will not be Li.
When Zhu Biao saw this, he was about to help, but his father stopped him with his eyes.
"Don't worry, Gu Guangxi is a shrewd person. Jiujiang can't take advantage of him. It's okay to let him teach Jiujiang a lesson."
This kid, why didn't you realize it before and still holds such a grudge?
Zhu Biao looked at Gu Chen with some worry. A boy of his age could do nothing serious.
Guangxi won't suffer, right?
Gu Chen looked at the actor who came to him, but he didn't refuse in a hurry.
"I'm average in riding and shooting, and I can't compare to the young master. How can I compete with him?"
Is there anything wrong with the brains of someone who is a military general and wants to challenge him as a nerd?
"I don't dislike you, my lord."
Li Jinglong was making a lot of calculations in his heart, but his face was very kind.
"Is it possible that Mr. Gu dislikes me and is not willing to compete with me?"
He was Lao Zhu's relative, how dare Gu Chen say he disliked him.
"Okay, if the young master doesn't mind it, then I will play with him."
During his years in Zhuang Lang, Liao Yongzhong taught himself a lot of skills.
Not to mention how good it is at riding and shooting, but it's still passable. Hunting some small things is pretty good.
Li Jinglong and his entourage looked at each other, and the other person returned a look that said everything was done, which was clearly seen by Chen Baochuan.
"Brother Gu, you have to be careful. Maybe he wants to take revenge on you."
Although the royal family suppressed the young master's wandering around in prostitutes, what is the relationship between Chen Baochuan and the Metropolitan Procuratorate?
There was no need for Gu Chen to tell him himself, he also knew it piecemeal.
"It's okay, it's just a kid. Let me see what tricks he can do."
Gu Chen changed into his riding clothes and looked at the young man following Li Jinglong.
"Young Master, you can't, right?"
"You go out hunting on horseback, and you have to have a boy to serve you. You shouldn't ask the boy to help you hunt, right?"
Does this mean he cheated?
Does he need it?
Li Jinglong rolled his eyes at him, turned around and gave his boy a look, and the latter had no choice but to retreat reluctantly.
Then he looked at Gu Chen again and said, "Master Gu, are you satisfied?"
He's just a nerd, a military commander himself.
Are you still worried about not being able to deal with him?
In terms of size, I can crush him.
"Okay, let's go, please ask the young master to lead the way."
Li Jinglong pinched the horse's belly and ran away, so Gu Chen naturally followed up with his whip.
Looking at their backs, Gu Shuning couldn't help but feel worried.
"Will Daddy suffer?"
She looked at her young father-in-law's appearance, and she definitely didn't have any good intentions.
Gu Xiu: "No."
Gu Shuning asked curiously: "How do you say it?"
"The man of letters is cunning."
Gu Xiu pulled his sister and said in a voice that only the two of them could hear.
"How can these straight-minded generals compare to the curved intestines in the bellies of literati?"
What's more, it's not a competition of force. How could his father be tricked by a seventeen-year-old boy?
Shu Ning nodded slightly. First he thought his brother was right, but then he felt something was wrong and angrily tightened Gu Xiu's ears.
"Do you dare to say that dad is cunning?"
Even if this is the truth, is this what a child should say?
Gu Xiu was in pain and quickly surrendered and admitted his mistake: "It hurts...Sister, I was wrong...I was wrong...Sister...let go, is it okay to let go?"
At this time, King Wu sent someone to invite his siblings and Xiao Zeng to come over and meet their playmates from the Zhu family, so Shu Ning reluctantly let his brother go.
"Let's go."
Xiao Xiao Gu rubbed his ears, followed his sister dejectedly, and cast a sympathetic look at his future brother-in-law.
To have such a tigress, my brother-in-law is really unlucky for eight lifetimes.
But Zeng Qi only smiled and watched the two siblings playing without interrupting.
