"Change the table for me, I am Wen Shengjun's biological father! Why did he place me here?"
Wen Jing called the servants and said with a dark face.
Master Chen had mocking smiles on his faces, waiting to see his joke.
Wen Jing risked his life, he was shameless anyway!
But Wen Shengjun is a shameless person!
There are so many people watching helplessly. If he is not moved to another table, he will cause trouble here! What does he think Wen Shengjun will do!
"Shang Shu Wen, this is your place, there was no mistake in the arrangement."
The servant did not pretend not to know him, but immediately reported his name.
Master Chen and others laughed even more sarcastically!
"I want to sit at the table with relatives and friends!" Wen Jing said bluntly.
He made it clear and still recognized this son! He wanted to see if Wen Shengjun dared to deny it!
"Although Treasurer Wen has been cleared of suspicion and released, the case has not been heard clearly. Are you sure you want to sit over there?
"Two days later, you have people in Kyoto preaching, 'one word for Wen, two surnames', making the Wen family the laughing stock of Kyoto again and again."
The servant was not anxious or annoyed, but he did not agree.
At this moment, snickering sounds came from all directions.
It wasn't just the people at the table who laughed at him.
"I won't tell you, just call Wen Shengjun!"
"Shang Shu Wen!"
Wen Shengjun didn't avoid him and came in stride.
There were only three to five steps to go before he bowed his arms at a ninety-degree angle.
"My son...you have suffered!"
Wen Jing immediately started acting.
But before he could help Wen Shengjun up.
Wen Shengjun had already taken two or three steps back, avoiding his touch.
The entire banquet fell silent.
Everyone's eyes were focused on the father and son.
"You are... hurting my heart so much!"
Wen Jing stared at Wen Shengjun, his heart was anxious and his face was hot.
Wen Shengjun slowly raised his head.
His clothes today were loose and he looked particularly weak and thin.
The moment he raised his head... everyone around him gasped.
Wen Shengjun is as gentle as jade, and his image of a humble gentleman has long been deeply rooted in the hearts of the people... Even in prison, he remains calm and at ease.
Such a peaceful person... At this time, his eyes were red and his eyes were filled with tears.
His eyes seemed to be trembling. Anyone who knew him had never seen Wen Shengjun look so fragile, injured, and unable to control himself.
"This child was heartbroken by his father!"
"No! His father had already abandoned him once when his legs were disabled!"
"My leg is healed, I have worshiped a famous teacher, and his father recognizes him! He was wrongly imprisoned, and the first thing his father did was to kick him away!"
"Even before the case became clear, his father was hiding far away!"
"Now that the suspicion is out of the question, the Emperor comforts him...his father comes forward again..."
"How could anyone be so shameless?"
Everyone was talking.
"I heard in prison that Wang Shilang couldn't help but get angry at the Minister of Punishment because of the pain of losing his son. After that failed, he even wanted to break into the Prison of Punishment and kill me to avenge his son...
"Master Fuyin learned that Pang Man had been arrested, and he went around begging for help all night long. He not only wanted to know the truth as soon as possible and rescue his son, but also wanted his son to suffer less in prison...
"Only when I was in prison...I didn't receive my father's trust, visit, or comfort. I only heard that 'One word for Wen and two surnames' Wen Shangshu threatened that he would not have a son like me..."
Wen Shengjun laughed as he spoke.
His smile is beautiful, clean, clear, and without any fuss...
But at this time, his smile was filled with tears.
Two lines of clear tears slid down his cheeks and into the corners of his mouth.
It made people around me sigh and feel distressed... What a good child! What a heartless dad!
Wang Rong is such a pervert, and his father wants to avenge him!
A dude like Pang Man has his father planning for him!
But Wen Shengjun... it's not easy to walk step by step. My mother is gone, but my father doesn't feel hurt!
Now that you see him well, you want to take him back? !
"Wen Jing! Don't go too far!"
"Why are you like that smelly fly?!"
"You've already hurt the child like this! Stop being pretentious and hurting his heart!"
Wen Shengjun sniffed.
"I thought a lot during that period of darkness in prison... Maybe I wasn't good enough, and no matter how hard I tried, I couldn't meet Wen Shangshu's expectations...
"That being the case... Wen Xiu is willing to repay the kindness of this life in the next life. In this life, all I want is not to drag Wen Shangshu down again! Please do it!"
After Wen Shengjun finished speaking, he bowed ninety degrees again.
His tears hit the ground, and two small water stains appeared on the ground.
Many of you here are already fathers.
Even if he is not a father, he is still someone else's son.
The scene was very quiet for a while, and a feeling of melancholy and regret flowed in everyone's heart...
Every father wants to be a hero in his son's heart.
Every son wants to be recognized and praised by his father.
"Wen Jing! You don't deserve to be my father!"
The voice was low at first, but then someone shouted loudly.
The sound was like a tidal wave, almost engulfing Wen Jing.
After Wen Shengjun saluted, he came to Mr. Qi and bowed his head deeply.
"A teacher is like a father. In this life, students will trouble the master!"
"Good boy!" Mr. Qi raised his hand and patted his shoulder.
Mr. Qi also raised his broad sleeves and wiped away tears.
"Look, my master stood up immediately and tried to protect his students! He believed in the character of his students!"
"What this father can do is worse than bullshit!"
Wen Shengjun had already finished a poem called "Liang Wen Fu".
At this time, the sound of the piano suddenly sounded.
This ethereal piano sound immediately attracted everyone's attention.
Everyone turned around and saw Wen Jin, dressed as a man, sitting cross-legged on the white Taihu stone nearby.
There was a lyre on her knees. She lowered her head and plucked the strings, making a lot of noise, like beads falling into a jade plate...
"The wind is blowing and the sky is desolate..."
Wen Shengjun's deep and charming voice, in harmony with the music of the piano, read out the "Liang Wen Fu" prepared in advance.
His literary talents are among the best in Chongwen Academy.
In the form of a poem, he narrated the dark times in his life...how much he longed for a ray of light in the darkness.
Even if it is a gentle look, a word of encouragement, or a few words of affirmation from my father...
But, no.
There is only endless loneliness and darkness, and abandonment again and again...
The sincere love words made all the men present have sore noses and wet eyes.
This kind of pain and heartbreak of having the ambition to serve the country, but being tricked by fate and abandoned by loved ones... It seems that all the men present can resonate with it.
Wen Jing left the banquet in despair.
The song is over.
Everyone's eyes were red and when they were about to scold Wen Jing... Wen Jing, the old fox, had already run away.
"I didn't recognize Wen Jin six years ago, and I don't recognize Wen Shengjun six years later... We were wrong, we went in the wrong direction!"
Wen Jing fled back to the carriage, covered in mud, and slumped in the seat.
Wen Shengjun's "Liang Wen Fu" became famous in Kyoto overnight.
Its sincere feelings and concise yet beautiful diction have made it popular and sung by literati.
Now, when Wen Jing hears "Liang Wen Fu", it feels like something has hit his head, and his brain hurts!
Wen Shengjun has returned to the Ministry of War to take orders as usual.
Pang Man, who was taken to prison... suddenly died!
