"Everything has to have the Labor State." Seeing Fu finished promised. Liu Xie was like catching a life -saving straw. Suddenly inexplicable. Think about it. He was the respect of the emperor. No. Zhang Liao brought him the huge pressure. He could only bear it alone. Now he promises to help his life. How can Liu Xie not excite?
For a while. The depression in Liu Xie's heart has dispersed a lot. It is no longer entangled in the ups and downs of the bronze bird. When he was in Dong Zhuo, when Li Yan and Guo Yan hand, these people are with Zhang Liao. There are countless arrows than 僭 箭. Why did he not resist at that time. He could still bear it.
That was because at that time there was still a group of courtiers who were loyal to the Han Dynasty, and he was willing to share the pressure for him. But now he is the only one. No one has a plan. No one is close to persuasion. Let Liu Xie full of fear and helplessness to his future. And some people talk. Help him resolve the sorrow in his heart. Liu Xie can support it for a long time.
Judging from the deepest part of human nature. Although Liu Xie is a high emperor. But first of all, he is still a living person. It is a person who does not want to die in vain. Liu Xie has been living in the control of others from a young age. Little timidity. In fact, Liu Xie did not dare to conflict with Wen Yuan. But no one told him that he would inevitably think about it. Nervous nervousness was often panicked. He was used to all the counterattacks that came. But these were a little bit a little bit. For the premise. That is .. Life.
In this way, Liu Xie vented a while of venting in Fukai. After Fuchi, it would be good to comfort Liu Xie's impulse. After such a talk, Liu Xie felt more comfortable with his heart. The emperor. Instead, he urged his father.
Back home. Fu Way has always been uncertain. Only by borrowing wine to dispel sorrow. He is cautious. Being an official has always been as thin as ice. He never conflicts with others. General of the Auxiliary. When I got to avoid the suspicion of derogation, I did not want to conflict with Zhang Liao. But now because of her daughter, I will inevitably be opposed to the time in the future. Think about the royal family and the general. The disparity gap between a series of forces. Volume seemed to see his daughter being killed by the dove. The Three people of the Fu family would be miserable and misfortune.
Together for a long time. Fu finished this comfort: "You can't touch hard. You must not touch hard ... If Zhang Liao is really the reincarnation of Emperor Shun. We can't fight if you fight. You can't act lightly. Just drag it like this first. Parents in the secret contact person who is dissatisfied with Zhang Liao. Slowly wait for the opportunity to stabilize His Majesty and his daughter. Never let them be impulsive by Zhang Liao.
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It is a pity that Fu finished with the people from the middle of the matter. But the tree is quiet and the wind is more than the wind. At this time, there was another major incident in the court.
"That's it. I killed Yuan Shao, the most powerful opponent I encountered in that year. Then the soldiers did not get the blood blade to get the city. Oh yes. It is the capital. That is the city we live in ..." In the general of the general. Wen Yuan sat comfortably on Ma Jun on the back chair he asked for manufacturing. Looking at a handsome look in front of him, he was constantly asking his seven or eight -year -old boy. He stroked his forehead with his right hand. The expression in his eyes was full of love ...
Touching the child's tender forehead. A subtle feeling of blood connected to the fingers slowly revealed from the fingers. Let Wen Yuan's heart fluctuate.
Zhang Nian. Xiao Yi Ning ... Unconsciously. He and Ning Er's child are so big ... Ning Er. Also left himself for seven years. Ning'er. Are you doing it in the distant sky ... Mowing
It is said that his son Sui Nian. From Xiao Yining's face. Wen Yuan can see Ning Er's shadow. It seems as if there is a white coat dancing in his mind. Looking at it. Surge in my heart ...
Ning Er. The first gentle woman who opened her heart. In order to prevent herself from worrying, she was inherited for her own blood. It even dedicated her life to her life. Ning Er. Why are you so stupid? For a child. You have to know. In my heart. Your weight is heavier than children. Children. We still have opportunities in the future ...
Thinking. Although seven years have passed. Wen Yuan's eyes still can't help rolling a trace of crystal ...
"Daddy. Dad ... What's wrong with you?" The child's call made Wen Yuan wake up from deep thoughts. Looking at Xiao Yining. Wen Yuan took a deep breath. It showed a trace of loving kindness and smile.
Seeing his father is okay. The child blinked with a gem -like black and bright eyes. He looked forward to: "Daddy. Tell Nian'er a story about you before. Nianer still wants to hear ..."
"Uh ... Isn't it already finished? Why? Nian'er still wanted to hear." Wen Yuan said. Just now he told Xiaoyi Ning's matches that year and Yuan Shaoji. Xiang Xiang Yuyu. It is because of here. Let Wen Yuan's most regrets and guilty things in the heart.
"Please tell me again. Let me tell me the story of your previous war ... I still have to listen." Because Wen Yuan has been fighting around. There are many time to get along with Wen Yuan and Wen Yuan from small to small. However, this does not stop the blood that is thicker than the water between the father and son. This time Wen Yuan returned to the capital for more than a month. Xiaoyi Ning has begun to stick to Wen Yuan and not loose.
Wen Yuan smiled bitterly: "Speaking of thought. Let's have been talking for an hour. You have been staying in me for so long. Why not go with your sister to play. You are the big brother. You should care about the two sisters. Only ... "In addition to the seven -year -old Xiao Yining. Wen Yuan also had a four -year -old daughter You Xuan. A two -year -old daughter Dan Dan. They were born by Diao Chan and Zhen Ji. Only the four ladies Fan Shi. There is no son -in -law yet.
In the past two years, Wen Yuan asked Hua to invite a few gynecological sages from the medical school to see Fan's. Only then did she know that she was born with no fertility.
Knowing that Fan has no ability to give birth to children. Wen Yuan's heart is realized. Perhaps in history, Fan's widow has always lived in Guiyang because of this reason. Wen Yuan knew how much Fan wanted a child. Considering Fan's feelings. Yuan did not tell Fan's truth. It just soothed Fan's for a while. It excited Fan's for a while.
In fact, Wen Yuan did not pay attention to Fan's sons. It was just a blood gas at the beginning of Fan's. For a while, it felt better than Diao Chan, and Little Loli finally worsened. Especially Wen Yuan was born out of the year. It is inevitable that there is a cold place ...
"Okay. Let me talk about one ... Nian'er loves to listen. I always talk about it. My father, I have played a lot of battles. I want to hear how many." Wen Yuan also didn't know why this child likes to listen to his war so much. The story. But looking at Xiao Yining's worship and expectations of himself. I am afraid that any father will not refuse his son's request.
"Oh, hey ..." Xiao Yining patted Bai Nen's little hand with an excitement for a while. Wen Yuan smiled bitterly. It is a good thing for children to be lively and active. But I like to listen to killing and killing.
worry……
Wen Yuan was about to give a lecture. Suddenly a pretty posture of a beautiful and beautiful body walked in from the side door. Although it was a couple of a few years. Wen Yuan would have a bright feeling in front of his eyes every time.
The flowers around me were shyly bowed their heads. It was Diao Chan.
As soon as Diao Chan entered the door, he said angrily: "Nian Er ... I guessed that you are here with your father. You can see what time you have. Why don't you go to study in the study?
I have told me a few times. "After Ning Er left the world, Xiaoyi Ning has been raised and taken care of by Diao Chan. Diao Chan looked at Xiao Yi Ning Ru. Xiaoyi Ning has always regarded Diao Chan as his biological mother. Wen Wen.
Far years away. Diao Chan has always taken care of. Strict requirements. It seems like a strict mother ...
Ning Er is usually afraid of her mother. But maybe I have been with Wen Yuan for a long time. Perhaps it also brought some old beans to the sand field, and she has a temperament. Although it is still a little scared. However, Xiao Yining hesitated
After a long day, I still gritted my teeth: "Mother. Children ... the child wants to listen to his father about his war. The baby does not want to read those books that don't have a little meaning every day.
. "Xiao Yi Ning said more and more excited. In the end, the smile was flushed. The eyes were stubborn and firm.
"What do you say?" Diao Chan was stunned. She didn't expect Xiao Yining to say no to herself. She also said such a word of words.
There is only one son or two daughters under the knee. Xiaoyi Ning is still his only son -in -law. Most of his merits are inherited by Xiao Yining in the future.
"Good boy. There is a kind of ..." Looking at Xiao Yining's young age, he was so angry. Wen Yuan couldn't help but have a little bit more ...
Diao Chan couldn't help but stun: "You still laugh. Ning Er reads not obediently. You still laugh ..."
Wen Yuan laughed: "At a young age, there is such an aspiration. It is indeed my son."
Diao Chan said with unhappy: "What do you say about it? Isn't it afraid of teaching the child?"
I love Diao Chan. Wen Yuan is very loving. Seeing Diao Chan angry. Wen Yuan was busy with laughter and explained: "Children ... it is inevitable that you don't like to be restrained. There are people who like to read this age.
I have also read the four books and five classics taught by Mr. Teaching. They are all read death books. Where can I read such a small child in the book. It ’s better to read it while walking.
Xiao Yi Ning heard the words and worshiped: "Father is wise. In fact, Nianer doesn't like reading. It's just reading every day. Many things don't understand. Nianer is willing to listen to his father.