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Chapter 237 Fishbone stuck in throat

Beauties of all kinds, big breasts, passionate men, unlocking posture, all you want

Beauties of all kinds, big breasts, passionate men, unlocking posture, all you want

Beauties of all kinds, big breasts, passionate men, unlocking posture, all you want

"Father, you said you were the blessing of the national dynasty."

Wu Changdao did not hide the slightest, and said the four words his father had evaluated Liu Shian. He looked at Liu Shian's expression, hoping to have some other expressions.

Liu Shian smiled as usual, and the laughter was very cheerful, as if he agreed with this statement.

This made Wu Changdao breathe a sigh of relief.

Liu Shinan replied in the laughter: "You know, I have met the emperor. If it were that emperor, if he knew someone said that I was the blessing of the national court, he might be angry to death."

Wu Changdao listened to Liu Shi'an's words and said the word "death", and he was inevitably a little restrained. He pulled Liu Shi'an's clothes and signaled him not to talk nonsense. He also looked at the room and found that only he and Liu Shi'an were left to relieve themselves.

If Liu Shinan's words were heard by officials and they would be the crime of beheading.

Liu Shi looked at Wu Changdao secretly and said, "You don't have to be too scared. I'm just a metaphor. If that emperor wanted to kill me, he would have killed me long ago, and he wouldn't have to wait until this time. I tell you that the current emperor will not think that I am a blessing for the national dynasty, but will think that I am a fish bone of the national dynasty."

Wu Changdao was a little confused: "Why is it a fish bone?"

Liu Shi looked at the rain outside the house secretly, remembered the scene in the Jiangshan Palace, and said, "Because not only can't eat it, but it will also get stuck in your throat."

The rain drizzled, loud and thunderous, and then the words of the two teenagers were flooded.

The two teenagers may not remember today's conversation, or they may also remember today's conversation, but no one is willing to mention it.

After returning home from the county magistrate's mansion, Wu Changdao went to his father's house.

They sat in a simple house, and except for two houses, as well as fire houses, wood houses, etc., there was nothing else.

Wu Changdao's mother followed Wu Lu to exile Dongzhou because she could not accept this fact. She died of depression after Wu Lu came to Dongzhou.

Wu Changdao went to his father's house, knocked on the door, and then pushed it in.

The house was full of drawings. Wu Changdao put away the drawings under his feet, and then walked to a table beside a bed inside. At this time, his father was lighting the lamp and drawing something.

It was just a hunched back, and there seemed to be some white hair on the bun. This back was holding a pen under the candlelight, and was drawing something.

"Dad, I'm back."

After a long time, there was a sound of straightening my body and then a sound of putting my pen, the middle-aged man said, "Want to go tomorrow?"

Wu Changdao replied: "No need. The documents have been summarized today. Mr. Liu has handed over the plan for the documents to the county magistrate. The county magistrate told us that we will not have to go to the county magistrate's office from tomorrow."

Wu Lu did not turn around and continued, "Then starting tomorrow, I will resume painting. I still have some things on hand. There is food in the kitchen, so I can heat it up by myself, it is not delicious."

Wu Changdao nodded and continued, "Dad, what are you drawing?"

"Mr. The county magistrate asked to draw some drawings for opening warehouses and putting grain."

Wu Lu's tone was a little unhappy. The government specially asked himself to draw those good scenes, those deaths, those disasters, and those scenes of his family being destroyed and crying loudly, but it was easy for him to draw them.

However, now I am receiving the salary from the government, and I am a servant of the government. I can only do whatever the government tells me to do.

"Oh." Wu Changdao still did not leave.

After a long time, Wu Lu turned around. The slightly old-fashioned face was a little vicissitudes and sorrow. He looked at Wu Changdao and asked, "What else is there?"

"Today, Mr. Liu asked me some things, and then I would also tell him your comments on him. He was very happy." Wu Changdao replied.

Wu Lu nodded and said, "That boy is not simple, you can learn more from him."

Wu Changdao also nodded, as if he had learned from his father, and said, "I always feel that Mr. Liu's head is different from us. His head contains many things, something we don't have."

Wu Lu replied: "Many people's heads are filled with countless ink talents, only your heads are filled with some mud and dirty."

"Dad, Mr. Liu praised me today, saying that I was very good at painting and that I was talented."

"Just listen to this kind of words."

"Dad, are you looking down on your son so much?"

"Then don't always ask those stupid questions. Being a father is also very hard. In addition to supporting a family, you still have the effort to answer you."

Wu Changdao ignored his father's words because he had heard a lot and didn't care. He thought for a while and said, "Dad, I have something unknown."

"Tell me."

"Young Master Liu said that he was a fish bone in the emperor's eyes, and said that he was stuck in the emperor's throat. Why did he say that?" Wu Changdao asked.

Wu Lu thought for a while and said, "Because everyone has some people they don't like, and the emperor doesn't like Liu Shian, so Liu Shian is a fish bone."

Wu Changdao still didn't understand and said, "Why doesn't the emperor like such a talented person as Liu?"

"Most people will like talented people, but there are also a few people who don't like it. Just like you don't like bitter melon, but I like it. What I make tonight is bitter melon." Wu Lu said.

"But Mr. Liu, if he can bring a lot of new things to the country, the emperor should not use Mr. Liu for his own sake? Why should he be exiled?"

"Because at that time, the emperor didn't know what Liu Shian was. The emperor only believed that a person who bumped into himself was destined to be punished."

Wu Changdao asked again: "So why don't you like Mr. Liu, and why did you make Mr. Liu turn into a fish bone?"

"Maybe he made himself a fish bone, and now he is turning from a fish bone into a delicious fish, tempting others to take the bait."

"Dad, can you say it's easier? I still don't understand."

"You will understand in the future."

"I won't understand it in the future."

Wu Lu knew that his son's temper was not timid in front of him, but was stubborn. He said, "If you don't understand, just go back to the room to draw fish bones, carp, mandarin fish, catfish, grass carp, whale and other fish bones for me."

Wu Changdao listened and said, "Dad, I have never seen a whale."

Wu Lu was so angry that his son yelled: "Then let me think about it, why don't you get out?"

Wu Changdao knew that his father was angry again, scratched his head, and left in disappointment.

Wu Lu listened to the door closing, thought for a while, and thought to himself, "What is the bones of whales? I really don't know. I don't know if there are any records in the government. Let's look for them tomorrow."

Then he started painting again.

(End of this chapter)
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