Vol 2 Chapter 278: The old master of the monastic (9)

Wei's whole man is stiff, but he has just made a set of moves. No one thinks he is scared, but thinks it is a master.
The emperor who came out of the micro-service looked at the guardian who looked like a weak scholar in front of him. His eyes showed a little appreciation, and he wanted to say a few more words with him. Someone whispered behind him, "The son, the time is almost up."
He looked at the sight of the guardian's lord with some regrets. After a thank-you ceremony, the sturdy Guardian was rushing to escape sideways, and the group continued to rush forward.
The assassin was pressed and followed.
I didn’t wear a robes and didn’t sit on a dragon chair, but the person with an emperor’s face walked away. The guardian’s body was loose, and it was almost not directly soft.
Fortunately, before he was soft, a slender hand held him steady, and he barely stood still and looked at the father who was looking at the emperor’s direction. "Father, that, that is..."
"Who is who you don't care."
Wei Mingyan’s faint voice sounded,
You just know, you saved him.

Wei’s master is really dizzy.
That is the power of rescue!
"Go."
"Father, where are we going?"
The old man loosened his son's hand and his lips twitched slightly. "Drinking tea."

When I arrived at the tea house, Wei Mingyan asked for a box, and the Guardian who had shrunk from the name of the tea house began to sneak into the father's side after the second.
"Father, this restaurant is very expensive."
"Know for the Father."
"Father, the government is struggling... This, the last time this tea house comes, it will cost dozens of silver."
"Know for the Father."
Wei’s father looked at the father who was happy to drink tea. After a long time, he couldn’t help but be able to persuade him. He had to sit down and bow down.
Speaking of it, this tea house has also opened in the city for a long time, but the guardian is still the first time.
Nothing else, just because he is expensive.
Even if someone invites you, I don’t dare to come. If you are not taken by someone else, please don’t go back and ask to go back. When you are invited, come to this place. Would you like to go to the place where the price is cheap next time?
Unexpectedly, the first time I came, it was brought by my father.
Wei Mingyan took another sip of tea and smiled. "This tea is still a taste of decades ago."
This familiarity of the way makes the Guardian finally think of it. When he was young, when the warlock had not appeared, his father also liked to go out to play everyday. I heard that my father was with his father-in-law every day. Looking for
Happy.
Or since my mother died, my father gradually sank down, shrunk in a small yard, and closed the door all day long, which made him feel that his father looked like that from the beginning.
"Zi Qing, do you still remember to help you before the father?"
Wei’s old man nodded confusedly.
"Your boss looks at you, your subordinates hate you, and a noble person will help you."
"Well, you are saved on the street, isn't that expensive?"
Wei’s pupil slammed tightly. Yes, under the circumstances, there are more noble people than the emperor, not to mention, he saved the emperor.
Did the father from that day, just...
wrong!
He jerked back to God, tangled on the face, quietly looked at Wei Mingyan's face. "Father, son and subordinates get along well with each other, but he is a good friend. He is the most peaceful person, how can he hate me?"
I was afraid that my relatives were not happy. The guardian coughed and quickly handed the steps. "Maybe you are talking about the subordinates of the subordinates. Although the son is a small officer, he still manages a lot of people."
It’s just that you can be called a subordinate, and that one.
"No, I am talking about him."
Wei Mingyan chuckled and put down the teacup and looked at his son. "You can still remember, when you meet your daughter, that day, who is going to ask you to go out?"
"Nature is the king of Liang Wang, how can it be..."
The words of Wei’s master came to an abrupt end.
Yes, that day was indeed the appointment of Liang Wang Shizi, but he could go to the place, but he could see his subordinates.
At that time, he still wondered why his subordinates would know Liang Wang Shizi.
If it weren't for him, Wei wouldn't put down the guard so easily, and wouldn't follow them on the street.
Now think about it, on that day, the two of them clearly have been persuading him to accept the woman.
If it weren't for him who didn't have the money to leave, maybe he would really bring it back.
Yes, how could it be him...
They clearly cherish each other and have never had a dispute between them.
Even, almost, it is a marriage.
Wei’s brain is a mess, and it’s impossible to associate her sinister things with her sinister temperament and her subordinates.
He tried hard to explain, "Yes, but what is the appreciative of the Shangguan, the son's Shangguan has always been as serious as ice, never showed a half smile, even last time, even pushed his son out..."
Yes, it will not.
Even if the father is right, it is a subordinate, but the Shangguan, but how can he appreciate him.
Looking at Wei’s look, he tried to convince himself that Wei Mingyan took him and went to the window.
"Standing here, listen carefully."
listen?
What to listen to?
Wei’s face was confused and stood by the window. He did not hear any movements in the middle of the ring, and looked back in confusion, but he could only see his father drinking tea slowly.
He did not dare to disobey his father's orders, so he just stood so dry.
Until a familiar voice suddenly sounded, "Wei Chen has seen His Majesty."
Isn't that the voice of Shangguan...
Wei’s body was suddenly stiff, and he did not know whether he was stiff and heard the familiar voice, or was stiff in the content of this sentence.
His Majesty……
He is actually meeting his majesty.
Wei’s mind was in a mess, and for a moment he was surprised that Shangguan would actually meet his Majesty in private, and for a moment he did not understand why his father would know this.
It stood so stiff for a while, until I suddenly heard the Shangguan mentioning his name.
"Wu Ziqing?" The emperor’s doubtful voice came. "He has never heard of this name. Why does Ai Qing want to recommend it to him?"
Then, in the impression of Wei's master, he always used his face to sink into the water, and he never praised the soft words of the Shangguan.
He is diligent and diligent, loyal and patriotic, and he never succumbs to work. He has never been robbed of the limelight. He is also willing to stand in the most dangerous place to save people when the flood comes.
The most important thing is that the ability to handle affairs is very good. If you don't want to invite and show your face, you have already been promoted.
"Your Majesty, the sub-clearing of the transaction does have a hand, but the temper is too easygoing, and there is no precautionary heart. The last time, the three halls and I walked with me, the micro-communist specially arranged for him to take the wind to wash the dust, and finally he was known It’s a man’s plot, and the women they’re looking for are all very unattractive. If it’s not the day that the Three Emperors came to see it, it happened to solve the farce. I don’t know what to do.

"When the third hall asked who was laid out, Wei Chen looked for him to meet with the third hall. As a result, he sat down and said goodbye. Really, let the minister not know whether it should be laughed or sighed."
Familiar, with a helpless voice, presented a different truth to the guardian.
When he remembered that day, when the war was called to sit down, Shangguan did always lead him to talk to the three emperors, but he was afraid that the three emperors would blame and never refused to show up.
It turned out that this is the truth.
He thought that he had made a mistake, but in fact it was his merits in the Shangguan, so he specifically called him to show his face in front of the three emperors.
He thought that the Shangguan was disgusted with disgusting him, but in fact, he was speaking for him before he squatted.
Think about it carefully. At that time, it was the subordinate who told himself that the third emperor was furious because of the woman’s affairs. The Shangguan told him to go and push all the wrong things to him.
Wei’s lord trusts him. The day’s affairs are not circulated because of the knowledge of the family involved in the prince’s family. Therefore, he has misunderstood such a
synonymous
.
And that daughter, who he considers to be a friend, knows nothing about it...
The sun shines on the body, but the guardian only feels cold.
If the father didn't tell him, maybe he would die, he didn't know the truth.
It will be so single-minded that the Shangguan hates him, pushes him out, his subordinates are better with him, and he is bent on his plans.
The majesty over there accepted the praise of the Shangguan, saying that he would summon Wei Ziqing to see if it was as good as he said.
When Wei Mingyan stepped forward, his hand fell gently on his son's arm and looked at it, but it was easy to pull the person away from the window.
After sitting down, he took another sip of tea. "How can I be unacceptable for my father?"
Wei’s face turned white and white, and he nodded his head.
Children never know, this, this...

"What is there, for the father to calculate the standard, can not be sure how to collect money."
"How much silver did you bring with you?"
The guardian stunned, "It’s all."
The old master took the money and called it directly: "Small two, checkout."
After the settlement, Wei’s father just got the silver from the account, leaving only three copper plates.
After going downstairs, the father and son are accompanied by two people. Because of the genius, Wei’s lord has always remained silent and still in the middle of it.
Just down the stairs, before going to a stall on the side, Wei Mingyan suddenly looked at the cloth tiger placed on a stall on the right side of the restaurant.
"The cloth tiger looks good, you go buy it and go home with me, I want to take it home to my granddaughter."
The Guardian is still swimming in the sky, and the confused look looks over there. "Father, isn't there at home?"
"Hurry up, I am waiting for you here."
Father's life is difficult, even if it is not willing, the guardian always has to go to the booth before picking up a cloth tiger.
"How much is this cloth tiger?"
The stall owner glanced at the robe worn by the guardian, "four money."
I just took out the guardian who had only three pennies: "Can you be cheaper?"
His embarrassed face was red for a moment, and his eyes were afraid to carry it. He was afraid to see the smirk of the people around him. "I only have three pennies."
The stall owner was somewhat disappointed. He thought that this dress was an official.
"When you go, you have three money for you."
Wei’s father thanked him and took the cloth tiger. He breathed a sigh of relief and walked toward his father.
Behind him, two people who just came out from the door stood still.
One of them must be fluttering older and pointing to the back of the guardian. "Look, that is Wei Ziqing."
The emperor in Chinese costume looked at it with amazement. "It turned out to be him."
The old man wondered: "Do you recognize him?"
"I have had a side today and I am very impressed."
"I can sit in the official position, but I can still be so clear, and as you said, it is a good official."