All the people in the Cai Mansion are accustomed to seeing the young master being punished by the prime minister, and they are not surprised.
Don't look at the Prime Minister who always seems to be calm and magnanimous outside.
But if everyone in the mansion honestly follows the prime minister's wishes, then there is no need to say anything else.
But if you dare to disobey the Prime Minister's wishes, haha... The Prime Minister will fall out of favor as quickly as turning the pages of a book.
There is no one of these Prime Minister's direct relatives who has not experienced the Prime Minister's mastery of the ruler.
Think about the eldest son Cai You, who also grew up accompanying his biological father Jie Zhi.
When he finally became an official, he felt that he should have his own say when he grew up and started a family.
As a result, because of the verbal conflict, the eldest son who got married and started a career was chased away by the Prime Minister with a ruler.
From that day on, the eldest son never entered the house again, and even the servants of Cai's house were not allowed to set foot in his own little home.
Moreover, upon hearing what the prime minister wanted to do in the court, the eldest son would stand up and object fiercely.
Although neither the master nor the eldest son openly expressed their feelings in front of others, they seemed to be talking about the matter.
But there is no airtight wall in the world. Such behavior as father and son killing each other made many court officials secretly enjoy themselves and watch their master's jokes.
The amount of gossip was so overwhelming that it made the prime minister's temper even more moody after he returned home.
The rain kept falling and before it stopped, Liu Lang had already given in. He cried and promised his father that he would be obedient, go to Gaofu to become a disciple, and recognize Gao Zhang as his senior brother.
It was only then that Cai Jing turned from anger to joy, threw the ruler back on the table, and touched his son's fleshy face distressedly.
"Look, you kid, it would be great if you listened to your father earlier."
"Come here, please accompany Liulang to Gaoqiu's mansion..."
Not long after the meeting, a steward of the Cai Mansion with a sly look on his face accompanied Cai Liulang, who was grinning and rubbing his buttocks with tears on his face, and left the house.
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In Gaofu's backyard, at this moment, the game tools used to play ball on the table have changed.
In order to let his father have fun, Gao Zhang played superbly. So I personally guided the craftsmen to create a brand new ball table.
This kind of slightly arched table means that the ball falling on the table will not just bounce in place, but will actively leap towards the direction of the hitter.
At the same time, the speed is also faster, which enhances the confrontation and fun.
Seeing my own father, who was strangled to death by the Hunjun, shut up and reflect on his past, he was sweating profusely and his face was red.
Gao Zhang couldn't help but show a satisfied smile. Finally, Gao Qiu, who once again challenged twelve Gao family servants, finally left the table with satisfaction.
Let those servants with superb skills continue to practice against each other.
Wiping off the sweat on his face, he picked up the cool white bottle handed over by his son Gao Zhang and drained it in one gulp.
Gao Qiu then showed a satisfied smile, turned his head, and looked at his smart, well-behaved and filial child Gao Zhang, feeling very satisfied.
"Zhang'er, my father has decided that after my father returns to the throne, I will donate this kind of ball game and playing tools to the official family, which will definitely make the official family happy."
Having said this, Gao Qiu gently patted his son's shoulder with his big hand and said.
"By then, my son's name will definitely leave a good impression on the officials."
"???" Gao Zhang's perfunctory smile suddenly hardened, and a picture suddenly appeared in his mind.
When I thought about a traitor being recorded in the history books, I stood side by side with my biological father, smiling shyly and nervously.
The detailed introduction below reads: A father and son who made fortune by playing football.
Playing ball, a way of making money that consumes a lot of physical energy, only feeds youth, and it can't last for many years.
After all, I have a higher level of prowess, so I have to rely on licking anyway, ah no... I rely on talent and brains to win.
"No, no, no, dad, you must never expose the child."
Seeing that his biological son Gao Zhang was jumping like a rabbit scalded by a hot pot, Gao Qiu looked confused.
"Why, Zhang'er, do you know, if you can leave an excellent impression in front of the officials.
The future is limitless, even if you will be able to sit in the position of father in the future, there is no guarantee. "
After taking a look at his biological father sitting on the bluestone-paved steps like him, Gao Zhang wiped his face and felt that he should do something.
"Dad, the child is still young, and he still wants to stay with his parents and support them."
"Furthermore, the child's ability to play ball is not even half as good as his father's. If it is said to be something made by the child, the officials may think that his father is bullying the king..."
Looking at the pitiful expression of his own son sitting next to him, Gao Qiu couldn't help but feel pain in his heart.
"Okay, okay, my son's worries are not unreasonable, but a father wants the credit of his own child..."
"You are my father, and I am your child. If father can be favored by the official family, both the child and mother will only be happy for him."
Seeing his own son's face full of stubbornness, he insisted that he, the father, should take all the credit.
Gao Qiu felt extremely warm in his heart. Yes, my son is so smart and capable at such a young age.
If he enters the official's sight too early, he will definitely arouse the hostility of the officials who do not respect martial ethics and are seriously involved in involution.
After all, Zhang'er is only eleven years old. After all, she is still a young child and does not yet have the capital and courage to withstand the wind and rain and stand firm.
"Then I can only wrong my son, but it's impossible for dad to take his own child's things and not show any sign.
Whatever Zhang'er wants, just tell dad, and dad will promise you..."
Hearing this, Gao Zhang secretly breathed a sigh of relief and showed a cute and innocent smile.
"Then daddy, let's play hookup and wait until the child thinks of what he wants before mentioning it to daddy."
"Hahaha...Okay, as a father, I will hook up with my son..."
Not far away, Fuan, who had just played table football and was sweating, looked at the laughter.
Then I saw the hearty and laughing master Gao Qiu smiling and hooking up with the innocent and lovely young master with his little finger.
For some reason, he shuddered subconsciously when he saw this scene.
But when the aware young master Gao Zhang glanced over at him, Fu An quickly nodded and bowed, showing a smile that was almost flattering.
Fu'an always felt that the young master Gao Zhang after a serious illness was more terrifying than the powerful master who was the Taiwei of the Song Dynasty.
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A low-key and luxurious carriage slowly stopped at the door of the Gao family's mansion.
The two high-ranking servants who were guarding the door of the mansion looked at the carriage curiously, and saw a steward walking quickly beside the carriage.
"Please also inform your young master as soon as possible that my Liulang is here today to pay his respects to the master."
"Your young master is..."
"Cai Yao, Liulang, the sixth son of Prime Minister Cai."
"What?!" The faces of the two high-ranking servants guarding the door changed.
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