Mo Yanliang

Chapter 192 Wen Jing Being Disciplined ([-])

Feng Huang reads the depth of field, and the more I look at it, the more I like it.

He smiled and asked: "Shen'er is seventeen this year, is there any girl you like?"

Yan Jingshen blushed slightly: "17 years old should study hard, grandson never thought about that."

"Look at what you said, I got married at the age of 16, and I didn't delay my studies.

Shen'er is handsome and talented, and he will definitely become the object of pursuit by the noble ladies in Beijing. "

Yan Jingshen said with a smile: "Grandson never thought about getting that kind of limelight, but just wanted to make contributions and marry a girl who not only understands me, but can also share joys and sorrows with me."

Fenghuang said: "I haven't experienced anything yet, where do I get so many weird ideas.

With so many women in the world, how do you know who understands you, and who can share weal and woe with you, without trying? "

Yan Jingshen really didn't want to talk about such a topic with an amorous man.

He got married at the age of 16, and now he is almost 60 years old. I'm afraid he can't remember how many women he had during that time.

After decades of trying like this, does he know who understands him, and who can share weal and woe with him?

Of course he couldn't say these words, he could only laugh and said, "I'm afraid that if I try too much, I won't be able to find that girl again."

A sentence that couldn't be simpler, but it caused Fenghuang to think deeply.

Trying too much and never finding that girl again?

If he hadn't listened to his father's arrangement back then, insisted not to marry the Su family, or if he didn't want to have so many concubines by his side, would she still be by his side?
Seeing that Fenghuang had listened to his words, Yan Jingshen breathed a sigh of relief.

Although Master Xuanzheng had already given a guarantee, he was still worried that the old emperor would go his own way, and if he insisted on getting a few women to his side, it would be troublesome.

After a long time, Fenghuang patted him on the shoulder again.

The feeling this time was completely different from the previous one, the strength was obviously lighter, but it felt like it was hitting Yan Jingshen's heart.

"Shen'er." He said earnestly: "Your father and king did something stupid back then, which caused your mother and concubine and you to suffer too much.

I have always felt guilty and always wanted to make up for him.

But now it seems that it is not necessarily a bad thing for a person to experience some hardships when he is young.

I, your uncle, and other royal children all grew up with golden spoons in their mouths. Although they have been wronged, they have never suffered the real pain.

At the age when you should grow up, you are still relying on others, and at the age when you should be sensible, you are still messing around.

Some people even feel that the whole world owes them to do stupid things.

On the contrary, a child like you who grew up among the people is diligent and sensible, knows how to cherish blessings and is grateful, and knows what he deserves and what he shouldn't expect.

If your adoptive parents are not alive, I should really thank them and even ask them for advice on how to educate my children and grandchildren. "

The hat was too big and heavy, almost weighing down Yan Jingshen so much that he couldn't stand up.

He has always thought that he is not a bad person, but he is not as exaggerated as the old emperor described, and he has almost become the benchmark for the children of the royal family.

And he didn't forget that he was a counterfeit, the higher he was praised, the worse his death would be, so he had to stay awake at all times.

"The imperial grandfather praised me so much that I was ashamed.

Children who grow up in the folk are more able to endure hardships, and they are far inferior to children who grow up in the royal family in terms of intelligence, agility, and knowledge.

It's just that you love me, that's why you think I'm better than other princes and grandchildren.

I will have to work harder in the future to be worthy of your praise. "

What he said made Fenghuang more and more happy.

It is really rare to be able to be flattered or humiliated at a young age, and to know that only by continuing to work hard can you be worthy of other people's praise.

If it wasn't for the fact that the grandson of Emperor Fengguo had no precedent for becoming a king, he would now like to give Yan Jingshen the title of county king.

Fenghuang pulled Yan Jingshen's wrist: "Come on, go to lunch with the emperor's grandfather, let's chat while eating."

After eating a meal for an hour, Yan Jingshen left the palace with a lot of good things bestowed by the emperor.

As soon as he left, Feng Huang's expression changed immediately.

"Little Anzi, news about the Wenfu is spreading all over the city, but I don't know about it. Your errands are getting better and better!"

"Your Majesty, this servant just doesn't think it's a big deal, so..."

Feng Huang waved his hand: "That kid Jing Shen is kind-hearted, and he has already taken the matter to him.

But what is the truth of the matter, you know in your heart.

For his sake, I will not pursue it this time. You must remember the lesson of this time and never repeat it. "

Eunuch An hurriedly knelt down: "My servant, thank you Your Majesty, I won't dare again in the future."

Fenghuang nodded: "I will give you a chance to redeem your sins, and immediately go to Wenfu personally, so that Wenjing can immediately enter the palace to face the saint."

"Yes." Eunuch An stood up and walked out of the dining hall quickly.

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After Yingniang's incident became serious, Wen Jing prepared for the worst.

But after two days, there was no movement from Fenghuang's side, which made him feel a little uneasy.

But he still had a little luck, after all, this was just Wen's family affair and had almost no impact on Fengguo.

Those people in the palace hold the idea that more things are worse than less things, so they may not spread the news to His Majesty's ears.

In the morning court these few days, His Majesty's attitude towards him is exactly the same as before, which is enough to illustrate this point.

Just when he was about to breathe a sigh of relief, Eunuch An arrived.

Although his attitude was as polite as ever, he refused to reveal any information.

Wen Jing got into the carriage with him, but he kept thinking secretly.

His Majesty summoned him suddenly, most likely because of Yingniang's affairs.

Who is behind the scenes to stir up the relationship between their monarch and his ministers, he will not be lenient.

The carriage soon arrived at the palace, and Eunuch An took Wen Jing to the imperial study.

As soon as Wen Jing stepped through the door, he immediately noticed something different in the atmosphere.

Fenghuang is very approachable in private, especially when dealing with veterans who have been officials for decades, his attitude is even closer.

The imperial study room was extremely quiet today, if he hadn't seen Fenghuang sitting behind the desk, he would have suspected that there was no one there at all.

"My minister sees Your Majesty." He bowed and saluted.

Fenghuang still didn't speak, but just looked at Wen Jing carefully.

Just like 30 years ago, Wen Jing is still unremarkable, and his clothes are still so simple.

No wonder Shen'er would say such things, Wen's family's looks are so inconspicuous, they don't even have a distinctive feature.

But it is such a person with ordinary appearance and not top-notch talent, who has been a stable official in the court for decades, and even achieved the position of Prime Minister of Fengguo all the way.

Now that he thinks about it carefully, he still can't figure out what exactly he is attracted to Wen Jing.

"Today is Xiumu. Does Qiaoyuan know why I summoned you?"

(End of this chapter)