"Your Excellency, you are worrying too much! We are still in our prime, with young children, brave soldiers, diligent farm servants, and the protection of the Holy Emperor. If our virtues, words and deeds are not as good as those of the sages, how can we do it? Are you worthy of today's position of power? You are afraid of old age. Compared to you, I am a woman who has never worried about the decline of my beauty in old age. You are a dignified, seven-foot-old man with great talents and unparalleled magical skills. You have a guest who can intimidate you. Are you so pessimistic?"
Luyuan girl quickly used up her "good reputation" to cheer up Yang Zhen. She had a woman's intuition. If Yang Zhen's current emotion is not cut off in time, it will spread, develop, and eventually explode, causing a Unforeseen disaster.
"Madam! Spring comes and autumn passes. The world is still changing day and night. How can we stay the same throughout our lives?"
When Yang Zhen said this, his eyes couldn't help but stare at the place where the bronze mirror was placed, which was pressed down by his heavy letters.
"Sir? Guodu? Can't you see the top of our bronze mirror?"
Lu Yuannu stared closely at Yang Zhen's eyes, and followed his gaze to the place where the bronze mirror was originally placed. She noticed something strange, so she got up and walked over with her suspicions, removed the slips, and found The bronze mirror was turned upside down and pushed to the bottom.
"Sir, what's wrong with this bronze mirror? Is it necessary to put it upside down to this extent?"
As she said that, she was about to lift the mirror and put it back in place.
"Stop! Madam, don't move! Press her down!"
Yang Zhen suddenly stopped shouting loudly, which frightened the Luyuan girl to let go of her hand, and the mirror fell heavily to the counter, making a muffled sound of "hole".
"My lord, I won't move, I won't move! What happened that would shock you to a mere bronze mirror?"
Luyuan Girl quickly moved the slips back and pressed them as they were before. Then she walked back to Yang Zhen and asked softly in the gentlest tone, as if coaxing a frightened deer. Same.
Luyuan Girl is the best at soothing fawns. It is this gentleness that always makes Yang Zhen feel cared for and cared for.
He buried his face in Luyuan Nu's arms, took a deep breath, relaxed, and said slowly:
"Maybe I'm tired! You haven't come back for a long time, so I'm just thinking wildly."
"I went to see Mr. Tan today and was given another cart full of brocade silk. If it hadn't been raining heavily, I would have thought of leaving a few pieces for you. If I could make some more shirts for my daughter to wear, I don’t know how beautiful she is!”
Luyuan girl felt the feeling of being trusted, her sense of security returned, and she could finally talk about "joy" again.
Only Yang Zhen knows from the bottom of his heart whether it has really "passed" and can be "happy" with peace of mind again.
Since the conversation with Yang Zhen, Wang Dan has been unable to sleep peacefully all day long, which led Yang Liu'er to realize that something was wrong.
"Husband, is there something on your mind? Or is there something uncomfortable somewhere in your body?"
Faced with the fact that Wang Dan was losing more and more gray hair day after day, Yangliu'er helped comb it, but couldn't pick it up at the same time. In addition to asking him to make some soup that would help calm the nerves and nourish the hair, he also couldn't help but I want to find an opportunity to have a good talk with him.
"It's okay! It's just because of my age!"
"How old are you, my husband? I still remember that you can help me climb the forest and hunt pheasants, and my skills are as good as those of a young man. How can you think like this? Are you thinking too much about Zhen'er and Chang'er?" "
Yangliu'er still guessed the key point.
"For the sake of future generations, of course! Now I'm just afraid that if the flowers bloom for a while, the moon will be full and fade again."
Wang Dan sighed and looked at the flowers and plants he was tending, including a few withered and yellow branches. As he went to remove them, he said with emotion.
"Alas! The flowers will bloom again after they die, and the moon will be full again after it wanes. These are all events determined by God. Why should you, husband, be sad about it? I think it's great to enjoy every day and be happy!"
Yangliu'er helped prune the branches and leaves, and took a bud that had not fully bloomed and pinched it in his hand, and actually "helped" it to bloom to its fullest state in advance.
Seeing the "non-flower power" artificially assisted "flowering" of Yangliu'er, Wang Dan couldn't help but feel sad when facing this flower, and said with a wry smile:
"Madam, if we don't add any manpower, this flower may bloom for a hundred days; but as you have done, this flower plate may bloom in full bloom, but I'm afraid it won't last long, and it will wither in a few days!"
Although Wang Dan was talking about flowers, he accidentally thought of this flower. Isn't it "Yang Zou"? If I hadn't persuaded my son like that yesterday, maybe he could have "opened up" slowly, slowly withered, and enjoyed his life to the fullest. But what he said forced him to do that "big thing" without his true intention. , I'm afraid I won't be able to survive the next few days of light years!
When he thought of this, Wang Dan immediately became frightened, quickly put down the flower scissors and watering can, and went to the sheep pourer.
Seeing that he was walking so fast, Yangliu'er didn't even have time to catch up. He just picked up the flower scissors that he threw on the ground by mistake, carefully placed them, and muttered:
"Again? I just want to make you happy. What's wrong?"
Wang Dan came to see Yang Zhen, and happened to meet Wang Chang who also came to see his brother. The father and son met at the door of Yang Zhen, both looking anxious. Wang Dan asked:
"Chang'er, what's happening? Come up, you're so nervous!"
Wang Chang saluted his father, then looked left and right. He didn't say anything, but just gestured toward the door with his eyes.
"You all stand down!"
Wang Dan shouted away the attendants and servants outside the Yangzhe Gate. Only the father and son were left, so Wang Chang stepped forward and whispered:
"I received a letter from Liangzhi. He said: Rongxiang was recently ordered by the king of Zheng to be incorporated into the government. He wants to distribute it to various princes and ministers and rename it Pan Palace. The king of Zheng also wants to learn from Lu and establish a palace. To defeat the mediocre, it is necessary to select talented people from all over the world to teach the six arts. The head of Zuyue recommended candidates. My name is on the list, specializing in teaching music. And I was supposed to be responsible for helping my brother, but this happened. I have to come and discuss with my brother before we can make a decision."
"What a good thing! I think you must agree with your future. Let's go in."
Wang Dan thinks this is a rare good thing: he can finally save at least one son and have a stable and good future!
Yang Zhen was of course very happy when he saw his father and younger brother coming together. He hurriedly greeted him. The father and son sat down in front of each other, and Yang Zhen asked:
"It's rare for my father and Chang'er to come together. I wonder what else needs me to do?"
"Let Chang'er speak first!"
Wang Dan smiled and asked Wang Chang to report the good news first.
"It's really a good thing! I can go and appoint Yong as the emperor's master! This is what many people dream of, so of course you should go! I support you! Go ahead and take over! Although Zheng Guo is a bit unbearable to me, but Yu Chang My son, in addition to the rare monk who was your school friend in Xin Rongxiang, it is not difficult to pick up the Si family's old things for me. It will not be difficult for me to write a letter on my behalf. Can you please help me?"
