Wu Huang glanced at his father, raised his glass, touched him gently, simmered the white wine in the glass in one mouthful, and let out a sigh. Wu Renbang sighed lightly, and simmered the wine in the glass in one mouthful, frowned like his son Wu Huang, and then smoked cigarettes silently.

As a man, Wu Huang can understand his father's feelings at this time and his entangled mood. However, as his son, he naturally does not want a third party to appear between his parents and destroy their previous harmonious life. Even if that Aunt Zhao is really worthy of sympathy and pitiful.

Moreover, he also knew that in this case, if Transfigures, would Aunt Zhao really want other compensation?

Wu Huang felt it was impossible. Although she was not very easy, she was definitely not the kind of life that could not continue. If it really didn’t work, it would be better to take Qin Feiyu out of the entertainment industry. If she really wanted to make compensation, it would definitely not be material compensation, but emotional and spiritual compensation.

After a long time, Wu Renbang sighed: "Son, in the future, you should treat your Aunt Zhao as your mother!"

Wu Renbang's words made Wu Huang stunned. He blinked. He asked in surprise: "Dad, what do you mean? Do you want to be sorry for my mom?"

Wu Renbang was stunned, rolled his eyes, and said, "Look, where do you want to go!" After a moment of pause, he continued, "I admit that I have indeed had this kind of thought. I don't want to be sorry to her, nor do I want to be sorry to your mother... But, I can only choose one of the two. But since one of them has been injured, can I hurt another one? Although you are my son, I am different from you... I mean, it's not easy for you Aunt Zhao. When you see you, you will definitely think of her... Your elder brother. I can't give her a son, so that you can only treat her as a mother so that she can comfort her!"

Wu Huang exhaled and said, "Dad. Don't worry, who treats me well, I will treat whoever treats me well. To be honest, Aunt Zhao is really good." At this point, Wu Huang paused and finally continued, "Dad, how did you separate at the beginning?"

When talking about the old story, Wu Renbang sighed and simmered again. The wine was finally said, "Actually, I was ready to marry your Aunt Zhao at that time. It's a pity that the sky is not deep and people's wishes are!" 'Black Five Category" Do you know? It doesn't refer to Black Five Category Food!"

"I don't know very well!"

Wu Renbang smoked and said, "During the Revolutionary Period, the so-called Black Five Type refers to the Black Five Type children, namely the land, rich, counter-revolutionary, bad, right-right, that is, the children of landlords, rich peasants, counter-revolutionaries, bad elements, and right-wingers. Unfortunately, our family was a famous landlord in the generation of your great grandfather, and although it was a bit declining in your grandfather's generation, we are still landlords. And your Aunt Zhao family, their fathers, were the revolutionaries of the past, and her grandfather and father had participated in the wars of that era and were leaders in the army... How could such a family marry their daughter to a Black Five Type children? So unfortunately, I was driven out of their home by her father at that time..."

"Don't worry!" Wu Huang murmured and finally said, "Is her father still alive?"

Wu Renbang shook his head and said, "If he were still alive, her elder brother and others would not be able to retreat so easily. After all, they are only in their early fifties and can continue to serve the party and the people!"

"Bad! How many officials are now serving the people?" Wu Huang rolled his eyes, feeling that his father was still looking at the current officialdom from the perspective of more than ten years ago. That was simply... well, unscientific! "Aunt Zhao's elder brother and others were very awesome in the past?"

Wu Renbang shook his head and smiled bitterly, saying, "I don't know whether they are awesome or not, but her father is indeed quite awesome. When I left the capital, he seemed to be the political commissar of a field army. I didn't think so much at that time, but the result...haha..."

"Dad, do you hate him?"

"Who? Her dad?" Wu Renbang frowned and nodded, "I really hated me before! Both of them clearly love each other, but they were separated because of this mess. The most painful thing in life is this! That feeling is like when I was a child, your grandparents left me one after another, and it felt like the sky was about to step down..." He said, glanced at his son, shook his head and said, "What would you do if it were you?"

Wu Huang frowned and shook his head and said, "This matter is meaningless. But if I really want to say... If I were an ordinary person, I would probably have to leave silently like your father's choice! However, with my current ability, I will take Aunt Zhao away..."

"I left in anger and was blinded by anger. But in fact, if I really did that, I probably couldn't escape it." Wu Renbang sighed and shook his head, and finally said, "Forget it, I won't talk about the past. Dad just wanted to tell you, your Aunt Zhao treats you as your son!"

Wu Huang clicked, reached out and rubbed his temples, finally frowned, and asked, "Dad, Aunt Zhao, her elder brother and others were forced to retreat to the second line? Have you ever asked Aunt Zhao?"

"Why are you asking this?" Wu Renbang also tsk his mouth and finally shook his head, "I don't ask too much about this kind of thing, and she obviously doesn't want to talk about it!"

"Find a chance, ask her if she wants her elder brother to get back up? I'll think of a way to see if they can be done!"

"You have a way to do this?" Wu Renbang couldn't help but look at his son unexpectedly. Although he didn't know much about the current domestic officialdom, he thought about it and knew that Zhao Yun's elder brother and others would definitely not have a very low status. Since his status is not low, what can his son do?

"Let me ask!"

The father and son were drinking and smoking and chatting, and it was harmonious. Except for Mei Han and Bai Yansu, the people in the hall didn't know what the father and son were saying. Of course, if Wu Huang had not been willing to let them "eavesdrop" they would have been able to eavesdrop.

The next day, Wu Huang did not go to play with his parents or watched Qin Feiyu's rehearsal, but came to the micro world.

Although I have not been to the Weijie during this period, I have always taken a quick look and left, or have sent glass, kraft paper and other goods to the Weijie and left. The things in this world have made Wu Huang dare not stay in the Weijie for a long time. He has not been to the back mountain of the Holy Academy for a long time.

Everything in Wu Huang's Marquis' Mansion is still normal. With the steward Lu Lifu in foreign affairs, and with the quasi-marquis's quasi-marquis, Wan Jiang Yiyi in internal affairs, it is in order. Wu Huang's sudden appearance did not cause any trouble for the marquis' mansion. Because Wu Huang has always been so elusive, coming and going without a trace, mysterious and mysterious. But for the quasi-marquis of Wan Jiang Yiyi and two little roeli in the inner house, Wu Huang's appearance was joy from the sky!

The discipline of the Magic Affiliated Academy is actually not strict, because in this world where magic and martial arts are respected, there is no need for any strict system. Many people can realize from a young age that strength is the first priority. As for those who do not understand, they can only be eliminated by this society.

Therefore, after Wan Jiang Yiyi gave them guidance, they often came back. Dahei became their exclusive mount.

The teachers and students of the Affiliated Academy of Magic and Martial Arts gradually understood that these two little Luoli were actually just maids. However, no one dared to underestimate their maids. Because their master was the pillar of the empire, the dean of the Holy Academy, the closed disciple of the pavilion master, and the new and youngest marquis in the empire.

For the sake of this youngest marquis, many nobles broke through the threshold of the Marquis' Mansion and wanted to marry him, but they would never see the young marquis. Of course, they also knew that the young marquis had already had a prospective wife, but the eldest lady and the others dared not think that the young lady was still okay!

However, although Wu Huang was secretly happy about such things, he would not really do this. She likes the beauty! But the beauty who exchanges interests can't like it. Moreover, there are two of the most beautiful sweethearts in the world waiting for him to pick it!

Therefore, he just looked at the famous posts that Wan Jiang Yiyi handed him and threw them directly into a piece. Only one of them made him stunned.

Because the name signed on this picture is the word "Tianshi".

The Tian family is considered a well-known aristocratic clan in this imperial capital, because the current head of the Tian family is the head of the Holy Feng Branch of the Holy Academy.

Moreover, he also has a daughter of a goddess who is envied by the world, Mo Qianqian, the eyes of countless men!

Since the last time Mo Qianqian told him that her father was Dean Tianfeng, Wu Huang felt a little nervous.

If Dean Tianfeng had nothing to do with Mo Qianqian, Wu Huang could be very tough in front of him, just like he was so arrogant that he once refused him. But now, because of his senior sister Mo Qianqian among them, Wu Huang couldn't be tough even if he wanted to be tough.

Of course, if he knew that Mo Qianqian's mother was the woman who picked up Mo Ge when they first came to the imperial capital that day, and even the woman who criticized what he did in the carriage. I wonder what he would think!

"Tian family is the family of President Tianfeng and others, but I think it is not that President Tianfeng wants to see you. With Dean Tianfeng's character, he wants to see you, so he will not invite you in the name of the family." Wan Jiang Yiyi looked at Wu Huang holding Tianfeng's famous post in a daze, and couldn't help but say softly.

Wu Huangba tilted his lower lip, stretched out his finger and flicked the sky-blue famous post with gold edges, and smiled and said, "No matter what, this is the famous post of the senior sister's family, and I always have to see it. Forget it, I will go to the Holy Academy tutor first. I haven't been there for a long time, and I don't know how they are!"

Wan Jiang Yiyi chuckled and said, "By the way, when it comes to the Pavilion Master, there was a ridiculous rumor before, saying that the Pavilion Master was sick!"

"Sick? It's impossible!"

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