He knew that Li Chengqian was not only his senior brother who started the profession earlier than him, but he was also his husband's elder brother-in-law.
Li Yifu refused to let Li Chengqian drive the carriage, so he took the whip and sat on the shaft of the carriage.
"There is no reason for the senior brother to drive the car and the junior brother to sit in the carriage - none of you should take this job from me..."
Li Yifu said, "He smiled honestly at Wang Zi'an, Ma Zhou and Li Chengqian" and raised his riding whip.
Finally getting rid of his job as a coachman, and sitting in a warm and comfortable carriage again after many days, holding the incense burner to warm his hands, Li Chengqian couldn't help but smile, and almost shed tears with excitement.
The Six Arts of a Gentleman, Shooting and Reading is good, but in the winter, if you really sit outside and drive a car, whoever is driving knows how it feels.
“Brother Yifu, I’ll treat you to a drink when you get back—”
"Brother Gao Ming, it's easy to say, easy to say, please take good care of me in the future——"
Li Chengqian was lying on the window in front of the car, chatting animatedly with Li Yifu.
There was a snapping sound, the car door opened, a cool breeze came in, and then a big black head poked in.
"Today's young people are so rude. They actually take the car by themselves and let us old guys freeze outside. We are really unworthy of men——"
As the old man said this, he stretched out his hand and lifted Li Chengqian down, who had just been fucked and his body was still warm.
Ma Zhou:......
The original owner of the car was caught out, not to mention himself. He didn't say anything and got down obediently.
This is my current old club.
Who wants to ride a horse when there is a carriage?
It’s such a cold day!
"Young people, you should exercise more. I think back then, I led the army to fight in the wind, frost, rain and snow, climbing mountains and ridges, without blinking an eye for seven days and seven nights-"
Li Chengqian, Ma Zhou:...
Why don't you go to heaven!
The two of them were really too lazy to listen to the old guy boasting, so they turned around and climbed onto the shaft of the car. Tsk, tsk, tsk tsk, the third brother, you have to be neat and tidy.
But having said that, it is much better for three people to squeeze in the car than to sit on the car alone. At least it is warmer...
Li Chengqian found a trace of warmth and felt a little satisfied.
Seeing the two people, he wisely gave way to the carriage. Without saying a word, Cheng Yaojin pulled Qin Shubao, Niu Jinda, Li Xiaogong, Li Bi and others and squeezed in.
"Today's young people are really becoming more and more pampered..."
As Cheng Yaojin spoke, he pushed Wang Zi'an aside and found the most comfortable position to lean against.
Wang Zi’an:……
So, you, an old guy, can endure hardships?
But when he thought that this old guy was about to become his father-in-law, Wang Zi'an couldn't help but feel a toothache.
I have decided that when I buy a yard in the future, I must stay far away from this old guy, lest this old guy comes to my house and harms me.
It was originally quite spacious for a person to sit alone, but suddenly four or five bad old men squeezed in, plus Wang Zi'an himself, a total of six people, and the space became crowded.
As soon as he sat down, Cheng Yaojin looked at the furnishings in the carriage curiously. While looking at it, he also touched the furnishings in the carriage.
"You're so clever. I didn't expect that your father is very fastidious in his work, but you have quite good taste. Even though this carriage doesn't look like much from the outside, it's really well-kept here. It's like a unique place..."
As the old man spoke, he reached out from under the table in the middle of the car and took out a bag of pastries, then stuffed it into his mouth.
"Hmm - the pastries are also good, soft and delicious - I just don't know how they compare to Samurai Yuga's sweet-scented osmanthus cake..."
Li Chengqian:......
Can't this pastry stop this old man's mouth?
However, he was secretly wary.
Forget it, after returning home, put away the carriage sent by Changsun Chong. It cannot be true.
When passing by the warrior Tong's mansion, the entrance of the Wu family was already crowded with many officials waiting to visit.
"Warrior Yu is quite lively here——"
Cheng Yaojin glanced outside, then withdrew his gaze, looked at Wang Zi'an, and said with a hint.
"Zian, in the Turkic War, Li Jing paid you the first tribute. I estimate that this time, it is almost enough for you to be a marquis. Have you ever thought about what official position you want to hold in the future..."
"What else are you thinking about? Of course, you can come to our army and be looked after by our elders. With Zian's talent and martial arts, you can make great achievements and be granted a wife. That's not something you can do..."
Without waiting for Wang Zi'an to answer, Niu Jinda clapped his big hands and invited him excitedly.
Hearing this, Qin Shubao also nodded and praised.
"Yes, a good man should join the army and be made a marquis immediately. With Zian's talented martial arts, he will definitely become a rising star in the army in a few years..."
"You have to join the army. With Zian's ability, even if you stay in the capital, there is still a lot to be done..."
Li Xiaogong looked at Wang Zi'an with a smile.
Wang Zi’an:……
Seeing such a group of old Ye Zi who were enthusiastically helping him plan his life, Wang Zi'an couldn't help but smile and shook his head, opened the car window and looked around.
"You think, if you become an official and become a warrior, what fun can there be in life?"
Everyone:…
"Is there anything wrong with being distinguished in front of others?"
Li Xiaogong had little contact with Wang Zi'an and didn't understand his temperament. Hearing this, he couldn't help but ask in confusion.
"This warrior Yu has been working as an official for some time, right?"
Wang Zi'an did not answer directly. He lowered the car window and sounded a little emotional.
"It must have been more than a year. I remember that it was the second year of Zhenguan, when the governor of Lizhou was transferred - it has only been a year, and he came back unexpectedly..."
Li Xiaogong frowned slightly, he was a little confused about what Wang Zian meant.
"It's been more than a year before I can go home and see my parents, wife and children——"
Wang Zi'an said, pointing to the crowd of people outside the car, waiting to visit and give gifts.
"Look, how has he ever had time to spend time with his parents, his wife and children? What's the point of this welcome and send-off?"
What happened to Samurai Xun today made him suddenly and inexplicably think of the blessings of 007 or 996 in his previous life. At that time, at the end of the year, how could he ever have time to go home and see his parents?
Have you ever had time to spend with your wife and children?
Even on weekends, I don’t have time to take my children to the park.
Although this warrior Yu is in a high position and is in a different situation, how is his current situation different from his previous life in a certain sense?
No, there is more!
His eyes suddenly seemed a little far-sighted, as if he was telling something, but also as if he was admonishing himself.
"In this life, I just want stability, peace and happiness in this world. If I have a title, that's fine. As for being an official - forget it. I'm too busy. No one is taking care of the big shed at home, so I can't spare it. null……"
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