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As soon as Wang Lucao returned home, he had just got off the carriage and had not even changed his clothes, so he went straight to Wang Yan's study.

The sound of scattered footsteps came from far to near. Wang Yan in the study frowned slightly and placed the teacup on the small table beside him.

Wang Lucao walked into the door and saluted: "I've seen my father."

Wang Yan looked up at him and asked, "I am always in the Three Rivers, and I will never lose my heart. I, Wang, have passed on my family through my clothes, poetry and books. Do not be anxious when I encounter any problems."

Wang Lucao thought that his father had just heard of his scattered footsteps, his face turned slightly red, and he bowed and replied, "I know my mistake."

Wang Yan looked at him, nodded slightly, and said, "Sit down."

"Yes." Wang Lucao walked to Wang Yan's head, lifted his clothes slightly, and sat down brightly.

Wang Yan said: "Your uncle is now being escorted to the Censorate. My father wants to go back to Taicang to discuss this matter with the uncles and uncles in the clan. Your mother and younger sister are both women's families. I am not here, so you must take good care of them."

Wang Lucao arched: "I remember it."

Wang Yan said, "This journey takes at least one month to three months, and I will definitely return. If something happens at home, you must be able to afford the family." He paused slightly and then said, "If it is really difficult to make a decision, I will send a letter to the Taicang Wang family. No matter whether I am here or not, someone will help you."

"Father." Wang Lucao asked, "What does the Wang family in Taicang look like? When can I go back to my hometown and meet my uncle in the clan?"

Wang Yan's expression was slightly stagnant and said, "When you win three yuan in a row in the future, you can return home in glory."

Wang Yan looked out and said, "The old wood in the main hall is rotten, and it will be demolished and rebuilt tomorrow."

"Father." Wang Lucao said: "This house has been passed down from generation to generation. It has been rebuilt according to the Ming Dynasty. At this time, my uncle was imprisoned and we built a large-scale construction..."

Wang Yan shook his head and said, "It's good that you care about your uncle's safety. The more critical the moment, the more you need to be calm. This will be done."

Wang Lucao nodded and said, "Yes."

Seeing that he was frowning, Wang Yan sighed and asked, "Has your classmate gone to martial arts?"

Wang Lucao nodded and said, "Yes, I have told my father's words to the truth. The Shen brothers are very grateful."

Wang Yan smiled and said, "It is not easy for poor families to be kids. You can invite them to come to your house more often in the future."

Wang Lucao knows his father best. Although he speaks lightly, it has a deep meaning. Since he allows the Shen brothers to come to his home often, it is to encourage himself to date and have a deep relationship with them.

My father is optimistic about the Shen brothers.

He smiled and said, "Yes."

Wang Yan raised his head and said, "Go to pay homage to your mother, and then study hard. Don't mention the words you want to return home in front of your mother."

Wang Lu stood up and saluted: "The child has written it down, and the child has surrendered."

He turned around and went out of the door, and walked towards the backyard while pondering. He was clearly a child of the Wang family in Taicang, and this was included in the genealogy, but why did his father not let him return to his hometown?

It was not the first time that my father warned him not to mention the words of returning home in front of his mother. He could vaguely guess that this matter had something to do with his mother. Thinking of his mother's feet without foot binding and never visited his grandfather's family, he thought that his mother's background was not good.

Although he could guess a little, the older he was, the more he wanted to go to his hometown to take a look.

Apart from his father, the only relative of Wang's family he had ever met was his uncle. His uncle was respectful to himself. Even if he could not meet him every year, he often communicated with him. When he thought that he was imprisoned at this time, Wang Lu was worried and straightened his back. At this critical moment, even if he could not help, he could not cause trouble.

His father is not here, he wants to support this home.

Thinking of this, I had already arrived at the yard where my mother lived, raised my legs and entered the door, and smiled on my face: "Mother, Lucao pays homage to my mother."

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A few days after Wang Yan left, the news of Wang Yingzhi being arrested and imprisoned spread throughout the streets and alleys of Runing Mansion. Wang Yingzhi was a Taicang native. If Wang Yan had not lived in the local area for a long time, the news would not have been so widely and thoroughly.

Now, everything that passes by the gate of the royal palace, whether it is the peddlers, soldiers, farmers, industry and commerce, can't help but stop and watch, and wish you could come in and inquire about the following food.

Wang Lucao still came to the academy every day as if he were just like a so-called person. After school, he still competed with Jiang Liuyu and others to memorize the bookstore. No one could tell how anxious he was. These people were all silent.

On the morning day, Chen Kang came to the woods for morning exercises as usual, and there was a strange face in the crowd.

There are many people who join the morning exercise team these days, and no one cares much.

Zhang Ge quietly came to Wang Luan's side, and asked while jogging, "You are Brother Wang?"

Seeing this person, Wang Luan said suspiciously: "Brother, right..."

He arched: "In the Xia family Zhang Mingge, he is a disciple who follows Mr. Xu."

Mr. Xu was a juren and had been a candidate for many years, but his official position was not even on him. As he got older, he came to Luming Academy to teach. One was to cultivate several talented disciples to gain a face, and the other was to settle down.

This gentleman is a famous pedantic person in the academy. If he can be taken to his disciple, this man should be very consistent with Mr. Xu's temperament, right?

Wang Luan asked, "I don't know what kind of fame is there now?"

Zhang Ge felt a little ashamed and smiled and said, "This year's provincial examination failed again. A few days ago, I came to Luming Academy to study quietly and prepare for three years later. Before coming to the academy, I had heard that the students in our academy often worked together to train their bodies, so today I came."

Wang Luan was slightly stunned and asked, "Brother, are you already a scholar now?" His steps stopped slightly, and he bowed respectfully and bowed down and saluted: "I'm so abrupt."

Zhang Ge smiled and said, "Brother, please come up quickly. You and my classmates, why should you and I take this great gift?"

There are only three or four scholars like Zhang Ge who have lost their grades in the academy. Most of them have fame and fortune, but they are still willing to study in the county.

Wang Luan was even more confused and smiled and said, "Brother, it's not like Mr. Xu's temperament."

When Zhang Ge heard this, he smiled and replied, "Although Mr. Xu doesn't like to be flexible and compassionate about ancient etiquette, he is very kind. I am a poor scholar and Mr. Domeng took care of me."

Wang Luan comforted: "In three years, my brother will definitely be on the list."

Zhang Gegonggong: "Then I'll give you my brother Taiji's words." He looked into the jogging team from afar and said, "Let's follow us quickly."

Wang Luan nodded, and the two of them ran with the end of the team.

"How do you think of taking part in the morning exercises with your brother?"

Zhang Ge ran and said, "I was not strong enough, and I fainted in the room the next day..."

"Ah?" Wang Luan frowned and asked, "Can you tell me about it with me?"

Zhang Ge waved and smiled bitterly: "There are tens of thousands of rooms in the Gongyuan, five feet long, four feet wide, and eight feet high. I want to lie down and rest for a while, so I can only curl up and go over. I only have three candles to enter the door, and I eat, drink, defecate, and sleep in this room. Especially this autumn, the weather is getting colder. At night, even if I hold the stove, my chest is warm and my back is cool. I... I was sick for a month and I could only get off the ground a few days ago, so I came to the academy to study."

Speaking of this, Zhang Ge sighed slightly and said, "Three years later, three years, who knows how many more three years will be wasted? I want to make myself stronger. In three years, I can't fall into the room again."

Wang Luan nodded and asked with a smile: "The Poetry Immortal has said: The great roc rises with the wind in one day, soaring up to 90,000 miles. Brother will definitely achieve what he wants."
Chapter completed!