Our Hometown

Chapter one hundred and fifty

(The cardiovascular has a stent and is quitting smoking. The pain cannot be described, and it hates the article that others move me, so typos are wrong … I try to correct it.)

Yun Zhe is the eldest son of the Yun family, and he is also the son of Hou Shih in Yong’an. He also had a royal genealogy in the Great Han Dynasty, and his status is unquestionable.

Yunlang is the Guan Neihou of the Great Han Dynasty, and its status is similar to Han Zhaowei and other monarchs during the Warring States Period.

Today, Liu Che is vigorously pursuing the county-county system, turning all the kingdoms into false names. However, in law, Yongan County still belongs to the territory of Yunlang.

Feudalism, feudalism, and feudalism are called feudalism. There is no feudalism, only a name. This is a new invention of the Great Han Dynasty.

The emperors of the later generations all adopted this method, so that the name of feudalism became extremely Chinese.

Yun Lang’s argument with the emperor did not cause the emperor’s displeasure. Similarly, he was also very happy.

Yun’s no longer silent, began to resist, this is Yun’s biggest change.

Liu Che is not afraid of Yun’s resistance. He believes that as long as Yun’s resistance begins, Yun’s appeal will become clear, not as unclear as it is now.

He never believed in Yun Lang’s nonsense about Yun’s wholeheartedness in wanting the Han Dynasty to become stronger.

Nothing is required, is the most demanding person.

He felt like he had caught Yun Lang’s weakness.

This person cares too much about his family. As long as all things are related to his family, this smart person can hardly continue to show his usual wisdom and calmness.

At dinner, Liu Che had a bowl of rice. Wei Zifu was very strange. After serving a cup of tea, he smiled and asked, “Your Majesty has a happy event today?”

Liu Che nodded and said, “Yun Lang’s fox’s tail was finally caught by me.”

Wei Zifu said in surprise: “That’s not easy. For many years, Yong’an Hou is like a mud, no matter whether your majesty smashed it with a hammer or a hand sculpture, although it can always be like the majesty’s hope, but it has never changed Through his muddy nature.

how? This time he revealed a flaw? “

Liu Che sighed: “Actually, I have long discovered that Yun Lang loves his family. I have been reluctant to use such a method for so many years. I always feel that there should be some sentiment between the gentlemen and the officials.

The use of family members to control courtiers is undoubtedly the most inferior approach.

When Yunyin’s eldest daughter Yunyin was born, Zhuo’s woman was reluctant to give Yun’s bone blood to Yun’s. It was me who took it from Zhuo’s woman and handed it to Yunlang.

That time, for the first time, I saw the word responsibility in Yun Lang, a prodigal person.

Afterwards, Yun Lang gave up his career of letting go of the waves, married and gave birth at the fastest speed, and then rushed around for me to expand the territory.

When the world is chaotic, people with lofty ideals will naturally run for the people of the world and seek well-being. This is the great fortune of the world.

After the world is settled, I hope that these people with lofty ideals can regain their aspirations of flying and reaching, and be willing to be indifferent and rest with the country.

Before the last resort, I did n’t want to use the methods of Taizu and Hou Hou. This prosperous age was condensed by my hard work.

I can see all other honors at a glance. Only Yun’s, my eyes are always covered with a mist.

Now, through the child Yunzhe, I have seen the first line of Yun’s true appearance after the fog.

Now, Yun Zhe saw the essence of Yun Lang again.

In the future, I will not be so troubled again. “

Wei Zifu looked at Liu Che more and more excitedly. She found that Liu Che seemed to be a little sick.

“Does your majesty like Yunzhe’s child?” Wei Zifu asked cautiously.

Liu Che was silent for a moment, patting his thighs and saying, “I only hate this child for not being born to me.”

Wei Zifu’s eyes flashed red, and he said with a strong smile: “What’s so good about this child, and let the concubine know about it, saying that no such child will be born in my royal family.

Liu Che said with a chuckle: “In the eyes of this child, there are no wicked people in the world.”

Wei Zifu puzzled: “Does he really think there are no wicked people in this world? With Yunlang as a person, he can’t raise such a child.”

Liu Che said with a smile: “It is because Yun Lang, a man with a complicated mind that loves his son, will know how valuable a clean heart is in a dirty world.”

“Can’t it be disguised?”

Liu Che glanced at Wei Zifu and said, “Do you think my eyes are blind?”

“Concubine doesn’t dare.”

“Retreat, I’m a little tired.”

Wei Zifu glanced at Liu Che to see that he was expressionless, and he couldn’t help feeling slightly sour, and Shili withdrew from the account.

Yun Lang returned to his tent and saw that his son was still sleeping soundly. Liu Er sat to look after him. Looking at the cool towel in the basin, he knew that his son was still warm.

After repelling Liu Er, Yun Lang touched his son’s forehead again and found that he had burned worse. He took off his shirt, covered it with a blanket, took some distilled wine, and wiped his son’s neck, ears and armpit ,groin……

In the first half of the month, Yun Zhe’s fever finally retreated, and the doctor waiting outside the tent heard the news and hurried to the emperor to report it.

After listening to the doctor’s report, Liu Che, who was still reading, nodded and left the book to go to bed.

Yun Lang didn’t mean to sleep, and continued to stay beside his son. Once a person has a fever, the night is the most dangerous time.

Listening to his son’s steady breathing, Yun Lang’s heart finally landed.

He was worried about his son, but he didn’t have much guilt. The child will soon have his own life, and he has already started his own life. Some hardships should be tried by himself.

He was a bit gaffey before the emperor today. Although he grasped the attitude of the emperor, he was also controlled by the emperor.

Children do need education, but they do not need to suffer for suffering. Doing so will only make the child a pervert, just like Liu Yu.

Liu’s growth process has always been the focus of everyone’s attention, and Yun Lang also pays great attention to Liu’s growth process.

He saw with his own eyes how an ignorant Liu Yu was forced into a schizophrenic step by step by his violent father.

When quiet, Liu is a good prince, even wise, and becomes a murderous demon when he is violent.

When facing the subjects of the world, Liu Xu was the king above him. When facing his father, Liu Xu quickly became a steer.

It was Liu Che who broke his son’s backbone …

At dawn, the brigade was about to set off again. Yun Lang took Yun Zhe into the carriage, and the child slept very hard.

“Yeah, I should go to your majesty.”

Yun Lang just took a nap and heard his son’s weak voice.

Yun Lang rubbed his eyes, took the rice porridge soaked in hot water from the side, and gave his son a mouthful: “Today my son is not serving others, Ye Ye is waiting for you.”

Yun Zhe didn’t eat much yesterday, and soon drank a large bowl of gruel.

“Your Majesty doesn’t like me.”

Yun Zhe’s mood was a bit low.

“Do you care if he likes you?”

“I care about Lantian.”

Yun Lang smiled bitterly: “The Yun family finally has an infatuated kind.”

“Yeah, don’t you like your mother?”

Yun Lang replied, “I like it.”

Yun Zhe frowned: “You actually like Er Niang, are they?”

Yun Lang nodded.

“Hear, Mr. Dongfang said, people who like everyone actually don’t like anyone?”

“It should be like this. It is like instinct to irrigate the earth with spring rain, that is, watering grass seedlings and wild grasses. It is an instinct, not a liking.”

“I can’t like everyone …”

“So you are a lover.”

“Is such a person good?”

“You can’t talk about good or bad ~ www.mtlnovel.com ~ It’s a bit of a loss, but it is a wonderful life, real, after all, you treat others with a sincere heart, and you must have more sincerity than others.”

“Yeah, how about you?”

After listening to his son’s question, Yun Lang was silent for a while, and looked out the car window, saying: “Yeah, you are so hypocritical, you can’t say anything until you die.”

“Are you afraid of others knowing your secrets?”

Yun Lang frowned: “Yes.”

“Can’t anyone say?”

“If you don’t know what to say, if you don’t believe it, you might as well not say it.”

“You can try to tell me.”

“roll!”

Yun Lang patted his son’s buttocks gently, wrapped him in a blanket, and heard the noise outside, and the father and son were lying together in the car window and looking out.