Yipin Tianxia

Just entered the gate of the courtyard, only to hear a thunderous roar from the front, "You bastard, do you still know how to come back?"

The only son of the Zhenyuan Hou Mansion, Guan Yaozu, Young Master Guan was so frightened that his legs gave way, and he knelt down with a plop.The picture scroll in his hand slid away with a swish, just in time for Guan Tianxiao to see it.

What the hell is this?

Guan Yaozu didn't dare to raise his head, and said with a trembling voice, "Here, this is a painting that my son specially asked for from a friend. Hey... my son's birthday, it's my birthday, it's a difficult day for my mother! Mother, mother's health is not good, when she gave birth to me I'm getting old, almost dead. My son... As my son grows up, I want to find something to show my filial piety to my mother. This, this is so hard to ask for, please..."

Guan Dashao suddenly got stuck, he still remembered that this painting was sent by Ouyang Kang, but who painted it?

But it doesn't matter, there is no need for him to continue, Mrs. Guan who was standing by was already so moved that she burst out crying, "My Zuer, you have finally grown up! You still miss your mother during your birthday, woo woo..."

When she was about to pounce in front of Guan Yaozu, Guan Tianxiao gave an order with quick eyes, and the soldiers around him swiftly grabbed the painting and sent it over.Although Guan Tianxiao is a general, he is not illiterate, and Wang Can, the Zhongshu Sheren above, left his name in a well-regulated manner and is very easy to recognize, which immediately attracted Guan Houye's attention.

Holding the painting in disbelief, he glanced at the old son who was kneeling and trembling, who was never in tune, "This...is this really painted by Zhuangyuanlang?"

"That's right!" Guan Yaozu finally remembered, and while supporting his crying mother, he hurriedly said. "People in the world say that Zhuangyuan Lang is good at Danqing, especially at painting portraits. That's why I found a friend on purpose, and finally asked him to draw this picture. Please look carefully, Dad, can the Queen Mother in it look like your mother? The fairy boy in the back is me! Mother, don’t cry, just wipe away your tears and see if you look the same?”

Zhenyuanhou's face is still serious, but the corners of his mouth have been grinned strangely, "It really looks like it. But he has never seen your mother. How did you draw it?"

Uh... how to explain this question?

The mother saved her son's life again.Madam Guan wiped her tears and sobbed angrily, "Why did you ask that? Zuer must have said it."

"That's it!"

Guan Yaozu nodded desperately, but in view of the son's bad deeds, the father still couldn't quite believe it. Looking carefully, Guan Tianxiao really found another problem. "Then who is Ouyang Kang who wrote this inscription?"

Why haven't you heard of it?

Speaking of this, Young Master Guan was finally not afraid of getting stuck, and had a lot to say, and walked forward a few steps on his knees, full of gossip. "Father, this elder brother Ouyang is the eldest son of Mr. Ouyang, a member of the food department. He is really pitiful. He was originally born, but his mother passed away not long after he was born. At that time, there was a war, so he was put in the countryside. He was brought up by his grandmother, and he just came to Beijing a few months ago, but he still failed to catch up with the exam. I don’t think it’s just such a coincidence. When the Ruian County Lord shot and wounded the youngest son of the champion, he happened to be next to him. Brother Ouyang Shi is a very good man At that time, I didn't think about anything, and I just helped the champion, so Wang Can had a very good relationship with him, and often went to his house for dinner. I entrusted him with this painting for a long time, and finally let the champion drawn!"

Seeing what he said so seriously, Guan Tianxiao already believed it [-]% of the time.Good things do not go out, but bad things spread thousands of miles. It is no secret that the head of Ruian County slapped the first champion of the dynasty at the Mid-Autumn Festival banquet.But Marquis Zhenyuan still had one last doubt, "Then how do you know this Ouyang Kang?"

"He is currently studying in our Imperial College! He is under the tutelage of Mr. Su Chengsu. Oh, yes, I heard that his former teacher is also a contemporary celebrity. Otherwise, how could someone as arrogant as Mr. Su accept him?"

Guan Tianxiao nodded slightly when he heard that, although Su Cheng has a bad reputation for having broken sleeves, he is a really capable person.How could the person whom the emperor always praised in front of them be bad?

Watching his father's face soften, Guan Dashao played the emotional card again, "Speaking of which, this brother Ouyang is also very pitiful, his family can't accommodate him, so he had to bring a few people from the countryside to live in Lirenfang in the north of the city. But he is also stubborn, even if he is like this, he insists on not bowing to his family. Dad, you haven’t seen him, brother Ouyang is very handsome, even more beautiful than the most popular little chrysanthemum in the capital Some people think that he was born well, so they want to play his wrong ideas. Although my son is a helpless man, I never bully such a poor man. Seeing brother Ouyang being bullied, I help him, so he is also willing Make friends with me, this time the painting is what he asked for."

Guan Tianxiao's face became more relaxed, Mrs. Guan had a painting in her hand, and she spoke uprightly for her son, "Master, you always blame Zuer for not being up to date, but don't you know about our own child? No matter how confused he is, he is just like you, a loyal and kind-hearted child. Although I am not familiar with Ouyang's family, but I went to the banquet last time, but I also vaguely heard some things about his family, as if that Mrs. Ouyang also specially sent furniture back to the eldest son, which is difficult to be a stepmother, and proves that Zuer is not a liar."

At this point, Guan Tianxiao was finally convinced that what he was holding in his hand was indeed the authentic work of Zhuangyuan Lang.Looking at his son again, he suddenly felt a little cute again.After all, it is his seed, well, some advantages are also his inheritance.

But seeing the son's uncontrollable joy, even if the father is happy in his heart, he can't show it on his face, and he still teaches with a long face, "If you make a friend who can make do with it! A child who has endured hardships like this will surely be promising in the future. You should also be careful, so that you can learn from others' strengths."

Young Master Guan secretly heaved a sigh of relief when he heard this, knowing that this level was finally passed without any danger.Just when he was about to get up and flatter his father a few more words, to consolidate the positive image he had finally established, he suddenly heard an old voice from behind the courtyard asking, "Yaozu, what kind of mess is that hanging around your neck?" ?”

Guan Yaozu was shocked all of a sudden, and said to the old woman behind him with a flattering smile than to please his father, "Isn't this asking someone to paint a portrait of my mother? Thinking of grandma, I specially asked someone to make you a cake... birthday Cake! I'm not even willing to eat it, you see."

Young Master Guan couldn't remember the name of the cake, so he just made up a nonsense one.For him, it is much easier to please a woman than a man.

Opening the cake box, I saw a large round cake with a golden color and a strong aroma inside.On it is a birthday peach painted with jam, and there are big characters wishing Guan Yaozu a happy birthday.It is interesting to watch the novelty.

Guan Yaozu confessed his filial piety, "I know grandma's teeth are bad, and I can't chew ordinary birthday peaches, so I found someone to bake this cake. But this cake is hard to make. I have been waiting and waiting. Unexpectedly, I missed the time. Father wants to punish me, and it should be."

When Mrs. Guan received such a sincere painting, it was the time when her mother's love soared, and when she heard her son say such sensible words, she immediately protected him, "Whoever wants to punish you, let him punish me first! Son Such filial piety. Is there anything wrong?"

Even though it was left overnight, the cake was still soft and delicious.It melts in your mouth.Mrs. Guan swallowed the sweet cake, narrowed her old eyes, and said, "It's really wrong not to return all night, but filial piety is commendable."

The two female protagonists in the family have reached an agreement, so why is the male protagonist still making trouble?Guan Tianxiao wanted to get up and leave, but he sat there all night.Ass numb.

He had no choice but to stare at his son, "Idiot. Why don't you come help your father!"

Guan Yaozu stepped forward to help his father up, Guan Tianxiao asked with a stern face, "If there is anything else, quickly take it out together, don't play tricks."

But... no more!Guan Yaozu looked at his father inexplicably.Seeing that the face of the old man who had just turned sunny was cloudy again, he glanced at the painting and cake again, and asked with a twisted voice, "There are really none? Huh?"

Got it, it's meant to say wow!In a hurry, how can Young Master Guan please his father?Suddenly he had an idea, and said with a determined face, "The natural one for Dad is the best. You go to catch up on sleep first, and I will send it to you later!"

Regardless of whether he saw his background or not, at least getting this sentence made the father a little satisfied. He snorted through his nose, and Guan Tianxiao went to catch up on sleep and wait for gifts.

The poor young master Guan had two dark circles under his eyes, he turned around and ran out with a full face.

Brother Ouyang, help!

Lirenfang.

When Brother Ouyang was pulled up from the bed by force, he felt dizzy and quite helpless.

"I got up, just lighten up, let go!"

Seeing that he finally sat up and stopped falling down, Guan Yaozu let go of the wolf's claws and ordered to the side, "Quick, wait for your master to wash up!"

Lan Gu glanced at him, slightly hesitant, so you don't avoid it?

They are all men, what is there to avoid?Young Master Guan took a seat across from him carelessly, and even picked on her, "Brother Ouyang, why don't you have a young and beautiful maid to serve you, instead of such an old lady? Why don't I give you one later?" .”

Old... granny?Lan Gu was shocked, she even forgot to go forward with the water, just stood there stupidly, thinking all over her head, is she very old?very old?Very old!

Guan Yaozu couldn't stand it any longer, "Look at this idiot! The reaction is slow when you get older, you guys, go!"

The servant he brought immediately stepped forward, took the basin veil from Lan Gu's hand, and quickly served him.

Ouyang Kang rubbed his temples, which still had some headaches, and couldn't bear to see Lan Gu like that, so he gave her a step down, "Why don't you hurry up and pour tea?"

Lan Gu's body reacted before her brain, and she went in a daze.

Guan Yaozu was still shaking his head and ticking, "Why do you still pretend to be a maid at such an age? Is there something wrong?"

"Stop talking nonsense!" Ouyang Kang stopped him in a low voice, but Lan Gu outside the door had already heard this.

Turning around suddenly, there was a sharp pain in his eyes.Tears welled up in her eyes, and she really wanted to explain a few words for herself, but she didn't know how to explain.

Lan Gu turned her head, bit her lip and ran downstairs.Looking in the mirror, looking at my youthful face, my mind was buzzing with the words I read yesterday.

Ouyang Kang has grown up.

And she is old too.

In a few years, maybe she will grow wrinkles and gray hair. At that time, can she stick to her young master and live with only a kind of "support" from afar?

(Well, I already owe three updates, I remember. The group of relatives and friends have to stay for a few days, first keep the double update, and add it in the second half of the month. Touch everyone~~) (To be continued. If you like For this work, you are welcome to vote for recommendations and monthly tickets. Your support is my biggest motivation.)