Chang'an City, Changsun Wuji's residence.
Changsun Wuji, who was reading a book, but his eyes were dull, and he didn't know what he was thinking about, suddenly heard a servant coming to report.
"Master! Master Chong is back."
Changsun Wuji couldn't help being surprised, "Chong'er is back. Why is he back at this time? How long has he been gone?"
But before Changsun Wuji could think about it for long, a hearty voice sounded in the study where Changsun Wuji was.
"Father, the child is back!"
As the words fell, a figure in black and plain clothes jumped into Changsun Wuji's study, bowed his head to Changsun Wuji and bowed.
"Who is this black guy who looks like a monkey?"
Changsun Wuji looked at his butler curiously.
Hearing this, both Zhang Sun Chong, who was kneeling on the ground, and the housekeeper had black lines on their heads.
"Master, this is for the young master!"
"What? Master? Chong'er, why are you like this?"
Changsun Wuji hurriedly stepped forward to take a look at his son. He couldn't help wiping his eyes when he saw his son kneeling on the ground and bowing politely to him.
"My son, what crime have you suffered? Don't worry, we won't go to the farm. I will go to His Majesty to file a complaint. I will file a complaint so that Xu Yunyan, the guy who ruins my father's good deeds every day, will die. Take a look. What has happened to my son?"
Changsun Wuji acted like a snotty man and pulled Changsun Chong there to cry, but Changsun Chong was a little strange.
"Father, are you going to sue Captain Xu? No! Never! This Captain Xu is devoted to serving the country. How can you sue him?"
"My silly son! You have suffered so much, why are you still here to intercede for Captain Xu? Don't worry, no matter how big the blame is, I will take care of it for you. You don't have to worry about anything. "
Seeing his father still here trying to sue Xu Yunyan, Changsun Chong was completely surprised.
"Dad, why don't you ask your son how he has been these past two months? Are you happy or not? Have you learned anything?
Dad, you were going to file a lawsuit as soon as you found your son like this. Didn't you go down there and see what kind of life the poor people were living? Dad, if you go to file a complaint, then don’t blame your son for being unfilial and go and file a lawsuit against you for deceiving His Majesty! "
Changsun Chong's words were not surprising, and Changsun Wuji was frightened.
"What! Are you going to sue my father? What's wrong with me? Isn't what I did for you in the future?
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Live better? "
"Dad! I know what you do is for us to live a better life, but have you ever gone down there to see? How do the poor people live? How do they get up early and wait until late?
I have been living with them for two months. Although I have suffered a lot, I feel that I can eat everything I eat now and sleep peacefully without any guilt!
I will no longer be a dandy like before, only knowing how to eat, drink, have fun, and spend as much as I want! "
Looking at Changsun Chong who had completely changed, Changsun Wuji nodded, "Okay, okay, then I won't tell him. My child, you have suffered. Let's eat first."
Changsun Wuji said and motioned to the butler, "Why are you still standing there? Why don't you hurry up and cook some delicacies to replenish your master?"
But just as the housekeeper was about to leave, he was stopped by Chang Sun Chong, shouting "Uncle Zhao!"
This was the first time that Changsun Chong called Uncle Zhao to the housekeeper, which made the housekeeper burst into tears with excitement, "Master, you can just call me Old Man Zhao as before. You can't bear to call me such a young man."
But what Changsun Wuji and Uncle Zhao didn't expect was that Changsun Chong didn't care about this. Instead, he hugged Uncle Zhao with a fist.
"I used to be ignorant, but now these two months have not been in vain. I have learned a lot. In the past, it was my fault that I always caused trouble to Uncle Zhao. It is my fault to apologize to Uncle Zhao here."
Seeing this, Zhangsun Wuji held his beard and said, "My Qilin son has finally grown up. My grandson's family is very lucky! It will get better and better in the future."
Changsun Wuji laughed loudly here, and once again arranged for Uncle Zhao to prepare food quickly and help the young master catch the wind and wash away the dust.
However, Zhang Sun Chong shouted, "This is not appropriate! My father is eating and drinking with many working people below. I am used to a simple meal."
I'd better keep these delicacies and wait for them to be converted into money when I leave. I'll take them back with me.
I want Wang Feng to have a good meal and drink. He is seven or eight years old, and he looks like a four or five-year-old child. He doesn’t have enough to eat or clothes to keep warm..."
Changsun Chong sighed as he spoke, which suddenly made Changsun Wuji extremely excited.
"Growing up, really growing up!"
But then I thought, "Hey, that's not right! Is this something that the duplicitous guy Xu Yunyan can do?"
Changsun Wuji's face was a little gloomy, but before he could think about it, Changsun Chong spoke.
"Father, didn't you say you want to eat? Let's go eat first. My son is rushing back to tell his father that the construction of this farm is really necessary. I am hurrying back slowly.
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He didn't even have a good rest. He still had to take a good rest after eating and drinking enough. "
"Yes, yes! It's so hard on my son! I'm home and everything is fine!"
Changsun Wuji didn't care about anything else. Instead, he took Changsun Chong, the former dandy, to the cafeteria for dinner.
Nothing is as important as your children!
Changsun Chong's conscientious discovery that he changed from a playboy to a sensible and filial son was happening in many places in Chang'an.
There are not only Li Shimin's confidants, but also Li Jiancheng's confidants, and some of them are Li Yuan's confidants.
After these people returned home, looking at their son who had changed a lot, these officials, no matter what their status, background, or power, were moved to tears.
"My Qilin has really grown up!"
Li Jiancheng in the East Palace looked at the dark-looking Li Chengdao who had returned, and couldn't help but feel even more happy when he heard Li Chengdao praising Xu Yunyan here.
"My good son, you still don't know that what you have done has reached the ears of your grandpa, how does your grandpa evaluate you?"
When Li Jiancheng said this, Li Chengdao also perked up his ears: "Father, I really don't know what Grandpa Huang said. Please tell your son."
Li Jiancheng nodded, "Then listen carefully, but don't be scared! Your grandpa said that the three generations of Mingjuns from the Tang Dynasty are gathered here!"
After Li Jiancheng's words, Li Chengdao instantly became happy, "Grandpa Huang recognized me, okay, great. I will definitely keep up my efforts and not waste the good foundation I have laid now." "
Li Chengdao was originally smart, and after being praised by Li Jiancheng, he was even more determined to study hard and serve the Tang Dynasty, although now it seems that he may be the third of the three generations of wise kings mentioned by his grandfather.
There was a lot of joy in the East Palace, and after the dark Li Chengqian came back, Hou Xiaomei, who had not seen Li Chengqian for a long time, missed him, but she saw him first before Li Shimin.
After seeing him, Hou Xiaomei cried and said, "Look what you have become."
Li Chengqian said with a smile, "It doesn't matter. Although I am dark, I am also strong and I have learned a lot. In the future, no matter what my status is, whether I am capable of doing so, or whether I am powerful, I will always bring benefits to these people." hope."
But what he didn't know was that he and Hou Xiaomei were talking about each other here and there. Li Shimin, who was wandering in the courtyard, heard these uncontrollable emotions in the corner.
"Xu Yunyan is really extraordinary. He can actually teach my son to be so talented. If he is not put to good use by me, he may be a recipe for disaster."
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