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Chapter 243 Such good news, don't you pay homage to your ancestors (second update)
Just two intersections away from Gao's Mansion, Gao Zhang saw his father Gao Qiu strolling with his hands behind his back on the side of the road, with his relatives at his side.

I still don't understand why my father is here, I can't help feeling warm in my heart, and gallop forward.

"The boy has seen his father."

Looking at this sensible, well-behaved and filial son, Gao Qiu showed a kind smile and pointed to Cai He not far ahead.

"If you're interested, follow Dad for a walk. Dad has something to say and wants to have a good chat with you..."

Gao Zhang nodded obediently, and understood what kissing father meant. Niang's Huang is a person who is easy to think wildly, so it is better to communicate in advance.

There are two father and son, one is tall and strong, the other is still a child, it happens that this one is big and one is young, the elder wears purple, and the younger wears scarlet.

Coupled with the fact that there are so many relatives and followers, all the people in Tokyo will naturally avoid it from a distance.

It's just that there are still countless pairs of curious eyes looking towards this side, pointing one after another.

Soon, someone recognized the father and son, mainly because the young Gao Zhang in the scarlet suit was too eye-catching.

Fortunately, the father and son walked along the river without any disturbance.

"Father wants to talk to the boy about today's official order for the boy to preside over the reception of the Liao envoy?"

After a short walk, Gao Zhang took the initiative to start the game.

"Exactly, my father knows that my son is resourceful and quick-witted, so he can receive the envoy from the Liao Kingdom.

Although it seems to be good for your future, but this time the envoy from the Liao Kingdom came to plan what Dad also talked to you at home..."

As a good father, he knew that although his own son was young, he was extremely capable.

Therefore, regarding the affairs of the court, big or small, Gao Qiu would go home and discuss with Gao Zhang whatever he found interesting.

And before, I talked about that if Da Song agreed to the rude request of the Liao envoy, the officials would inevitably be scolded by the people all over the world for being a fool.

As for the official who is in charge of receiving the waiter, they will usually pick a scapegoat, um, the kind that will be thrown away when it is used up.

But it never occurred to him that Zhang'er clearly understood this truth, but he took up this burden without hesitation.

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In Gao Qiu's eyes, his own son is a Wenqu star who will do great things in the future, how could he be tainted with such political stains at such a young age.

"Father, my son won the first prize, was entrusted with the heavy responsibility of military reform and reform, and was able to receive this kind of honor within half a year of his official career, all because of the favor of the officials."

"Although the officials kept saying that they would ask the child for his opinion, but when all the officials are afraid to retreat, can the child refuse?"

Gao Qiu stopped in his tracks, looking at this handsome young man who was obviously full of childishness, but he chose to speak in an orderly manner, leaving himself as a father with nothing to say.

But when he thinks of his Wenqu star, maybe his reputation will be frustrated because of this incident, and even at a young age, he will have to bear the reputation of traitor.

Gao Qiu really had the urge to replace him with his own body.

But he is also very clear about the disposition of that official, if he really wants to do that, it will only make the official feel bad.

"It's all the fault of those two damned treacherous sycophants. I used to think that they loved you more than I did when I was a father, but I didn't come here today to make such a show."

Seeing his father jumping in front of him, he cursed at Wu Zhizhong and Chen Shilang.

Gao Zhang originally wanted to explain a few words, nine out of ten it was ordered by the officials, but considering his father's emotional instability.

Rather than letting him hate the Hunjun, it would be better to hate the thick skins of those two Ministry of Rites. Anyway, they have never dealt with their own father, and they will not be scumbags if they scold them a few times.

After Taiwei Gao cursed and vented, he looked at Aizi in front of him, and couldn't help but feel a pain in his heart.

"It's just that, Zhang'er, you are suffering..."

"If there is a father who can shelter the child from the wind and rain, the child will have nothing to suffer."

"Actually, the boy thinks that since this matter is already the worst outcome, if there is any way or opportunity to solve the problem.

In that way, not only can I turn the Song Dynasty against the wind, but also, the child can get rid of the worries of the father just now, and maybe it can be improved to a higher level..."

Seeing that the expression in front of him is not the slightest bit depressed, on the contrary Zhang Er is calm and composed.

Gao Qiu couldn't help but recall that in the court, Zhang'er faced the civil and military officials of the Manchu Dynasty, as well as the officials.

The words that he would face the Liao envoy in this way really made Gao Qiu's heart skip a beat.

My beloved son is always able to surprise, and that's right, this is such a Wenqu star born under the protection of the ancestors.

Thinking of this, Gao Qiu stretched out his big hand, patted Gao Zhang's shoulder lightly and showed a gratified smile.

"As expected of a Wenqu star who can write "Ode to Chinese Youth", unexpectedly at this time, he still has such ambitions, and there are not as many fathers as you..."

At this moment, the setting sun slanted, sprinkled on the bank of the Cai River, and also sprinkled on Gao Zhang's immature face.

Gao Qiu couldn't help but recall a passage of Zhang'er's "Ode to the Youth of the Great Song Dynasty".

"The old man is like the sunset, the young man is like the morning sun; the old man is like a barren cow, and the young man is like a tiger..."

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Back in the mansion, the family of three were happy and happy, eating and chatting, Huang looked at this sweet-mouthed son contentedly.

"The officials are really kind to us, Zhang'er, who is only 11 years old, and has as many as three official positions from the sixth rank.

A householder, a young supervisor of military weapons, and now there is a Honglu Temple Chancellor, and a writer from the fifth rank, obediently..."

After muttering to this point, the lady Huang couldn't help but whispered in Gao Qiu's ear.

"My husband's promotion speed back then was not as fast as Zhang'er."

"Haha, that's natural. I'm not as good as a husband. In fact, my lady, you have missed a more important official history museum."

"Don't underestimate it. This Zhishi Museum is one of the positions in the museum. It will be held for one to two years, and then it will be entrusted with important tasks, and it can be moved to a higher rank. Later, it will also be awarded as a foreign official by Tengjia..."

The lady Huang's bright eyes suddenly widened, she glanced at Zhang'er who was eating, then turned her head to look at her husband Gao Qiu.

"Husband means that Zhang'er, our family, will be promoted, and will he be promoted?"

Gao Qiu quietly nodded slightly, and his wife Huang's face was so excited that she couldn't help but close her eyes, and sighed happily and contentedly.

"Our Zhang'er is really, I don't even know how to praise myself."

"Since this is the case, I have to go and thank my ancestors for their blessings. I hope they will bless Zhang'er to be safe and sound, free from disasters and diseases..."

Hearing his wife Huang's words, Gao Qiu's face darkened, and he was about to persuade him politely, but when he thought of the burden that Zhang'er took on today.

"My lady is right, Zhang'er, have you eaten? After you have eaten, our family will go to offer incense sticks to our ancestors and pay our respects."

"what……"

(End of this chapter)