Chapter 130 The Omen of the Emperor
The magnificent prime minister's house in Yang Tho City is more spectacular than the small imperial city on the edge of the city. The guard immediately saluted respectfully when he saw the bronze medal: "The prime minister has already ordered. If you come, please wait in the study."
Under the leadership of the bodyguards, the three people next to the king crossed the courtyard and came to the courtyard where the study was located.
"Please sit down for a while." The bodyguard invited these people into the room.
There are three rooms inside and outside the study, and the outside room is for guests. In the wall of the room, there are calligraphy and paintings of mountains, rivers, flowers, trees, birds and beasts. On the front, there is an incense burner surrounded by incense seals on the front, and a guqin is hung on the wall, showing the rhyme of the sound of the piano. There are two left and right, one of which is a long bookcase, surrounded by a gold bookcase painted with color paint, and inkstones and pens are placed on the bookcase. , ink, paper, pen grid, pen bed and other utensils, the other room is a rest room, Nanmu's couch, and there are four-hour flower arrangements in the wall bottle between the walls.
Wang Zhennan has returned to Meyer Mansion since he was a child. Although there is also a study, he can't help but be a little envious when he sees that the study of the prime minister's mansion is so elegant. He looks forward to it.
"I didn't expect that the prime minister looked powerful, but the study was so elegant." After watching it, Wang Zhennan whispered his admiration.
"The prime minister of Gao Guo is a descendants of Gao Fang, the Marquis of Yue. After the official eunuch of Shuxiangmen, the literary talent and martial arts are naturally not under your father and me." The king smiled and said.
"Who is this? Don't forget to take yourself when you praise others." With the voice coming from outside the door, Gao Zhisheng, who had been waiting for the king for a long time, quickly walked into the study, followed by a fourteen or fifteen-year-old teenager behind Gao Zhisheng.
"Brother Gao, it's always been good." This is also the side of the king. Who else in Dali dares to be a brother to Gao Zhisheng?
"Hahaha, it's not good, but I heard that you're here, the best. I can't believe it now. Is it really you? I'm not dreaming."
"Of course not. If you don't believe it, pinch yourself and see if it hurts."
Gao Zhisheng turned around very cooperatively and pinched the bodyguard behind him: "Does it hurt?"
"It hurts when I go back to China."
"That's true."
The people in the room laughed. Whether it was Wang Zhennan, A Guda or the teenager who followed Gao Zhisheng, they had never seen their fathers make such a joke.
Gao Zhisheng quickly stepped forward and pulled the king's side: "It's been more than ten years, and we can finally meet again. Shengtai, come and meet the prince."
The teenager behind him stepped forward two steps: "Gao Shengtai has met his uncle."
This child is really smart. He suddenly narrowed the distance. Wang looked at Gao Shengtai with a smile and turned his head and asked Gao Zhisheng, "This is Linglang. He is so big."
"Hahaha, the prince is done, otherwise how could there be this little boy?"
It can be seen that Gao Shengtai loves his son very much, but a prime minister suddenly became open-mouthed, which made everyone around him laugh and couldn't help laughing.
Gao Shengtai also blushed: "Dad, why don't you ask your uncle to sit down and talk?"
"Yes, yes, you see I'm happy. By the way, these two are."
Wang pang introduced: "This is Dog Zhennan, and this is my uncle Wanyan's bone beating."
"Wan Yan, not from Song."
"This is the son of my eldest brother, the chief of the Jurchen tribe."
"Hahaha, you, you have been married to the Liao Dynasty, and do you have a daughter? My family is not married yet."
"Daughter, this is really gone. You see, Zhennan hasn't been married yet."
The two laughed again. Wang Zhennan and Gao Shengtai laughed at each other. They couldn't help looking at each other and laughing at each other. At the same time, they had no choice but to slip away from the prince and the prime minister.
"Zhennan, this name is good. You were the king of Zhennan in those years, and your son inherited his father's business. Good."
"Brother Gao is flattered. Zhennan hasn't been shaded yet. This name is the name that I have left for more than ten years. The child's mother gave the child in memory of me. The name Shengtai is also good."
"Blind, blind." Gao Zhisheng said modestly.
Wang thought to himself that after all, he hadn't met Gao Zhisheng for more than ten years. Now he was more than close to each other this time, but if he talked about the big plan, he was afraid that there would be insufficient deterrence. Thinking of this, he smiled, and the things in his mind were still enough. How could the thread call Gao Zhisheng, so he raised his hand to do the calculation, and then he looked surprised and said with surprise. "Brother Gao, you are insidating me. Have you been influenced by the master before this son was born?"
Gao Zhisheng was stunned. Gao Shengtai practiced articles and martial arts since he was a child. He achieved great achievements in his youth. When he was fourteen years old, his literary talent was amazing. He was called the first in poetry in Dali. He once debated with Qingping officials and Bu Xie on the Wuhua building. All officials admired his literary talent and once practiced martial arts on the school field. All kinds of weapons were very exquisite. Tong, so he was given the title of Dali Qingping official. Now he is already a part-time job. There are some legends on the market about this young prodigy, but here are true and false, and some are even released by Gao Zhisheng. After a long time, these stories have been told a thousand times, and even Gao Zhisheng can't tell whether it is true or false. Listen to Wang Zong's question. Gao Zhisheng nodded and said, "That's true, but I don't know what you're calculating, brother."
The king said calmly, "Brother Gao once asked Master Liujie to explain the dream. Can you tell me what I dreamed of?"
Gao Zhisheng didn't even think about it. This story was simply familiar to himself: "That year, I went to Xuefeng Shiyun Temple to visit Master Liujie. That night, when I was sleeping in the temple, I dreamed of Wei Tuo's arrival. He gave me a pen and said: Your family has been loyal to the Buddha for generations. This pen can draw the country, and the blessing will last. Descendants, after waking up, I went to Master Liujie to ask for a dream interpretation. The master said that you would go back quickly and you would get something soon. So I hurried down the mountain to the intersection. I met an old man who gave me a peach and said: Go back quickly. After seeing my wife, let her cut open the peach. When I got home, my wife was about to give birth. It was me who took out the peach and asked my wife to cut it open. The peach meat was fragrant, and the peach core was like a little man. Gao Zhisheng's wife held it in her hand to watch. The little man jumped into her mouth, so she gave birth to Gao Shengtai. After saying that, Gao Zhisheng nodded calmly, as if confirming the story.
There is such a magical thing in the world. Wanyan Agu blinked and looked at Gao Zhisheng in surprise.
Wang Zhennan was also skeptical. He tried to find clues from the look of the king, but he saw that the king listened carefully and couldn't help nodding.
"It's really a strange thing. The future of this child is unlimited."
Gao Zhisheng couldn't help but be complacent. He said with a smile, "That's natural, brother, but can you talk about what you have calculated?"
"Brother Gao's previous words are true." Wang's side first affirmed it, and Gao Zhisheng was also a little confused after saying this sentence was true. Obviously, what Wang's story he processed was true. It seems that Wang's side came this time to ask for him to say so.
"Brother, let me know if you need anything. I will help you if I can." This is Gao Zhisheng's heart, not only because of Wang's side greetings, after all, as the prime minister of Dali, he has never seen any kind of Feng Ying.
Wang side smiled and said, "Brother Gao, what's the hurry? I haven't finished my words. I just said that you gave Shengtai the name well. It's not just a question of the name, but a word. I'm afraid Brother Gao, you don't even know it. This word is important."
"Oh, what's the word?"
"Thai."
The people in the room peeped at each other, and their names had this word. The prince was trying to say something, but the king was not in a hurry: "Brother Gao, can you ask your servant to avoid it?"
Gao Zhisheng waved his hand, and all the subordinates in the room retreated. Then Wang said, "Brother Gao must have thought that I was welcoming you to say that Shengtai was born. Wrong, in my opinion, this son has the appearance of an emperor. I'm afraid that only Brother Gao can't imagine, and there is nothing that Shengtai can't do."
In one sentence, Gao Zhisheng's weakness is that he doesn't want his son to become a generation of emperors? If he doesn't want to, he won't have carefully penetrated the story for so many years.
"Brother, this is not a joke."
"Children's play, haha, Brother Gao, do you think I'm a child playr? Let me say one thing directly, there is a birthmark on the palm of Lang Gao Shengtai's left hand, which seems to be a seal."
"There is a birthmark in the palm of the hand. As you know, there is a birthmark, but you can't see what it is at that time. Is it a seal?" In a word, Gao Zhisheng is also a little confused. When the child was a child, he saw the birthmark by himself, but who has nothing to look after the child's palm for so many years.
"It's not only the seal, but also a Thai character. Brother Gao, don't underestimate you inadvertently named Shengtai. Thailand has the meaning of national fortune and health. If you don't believe me, you can ask Shengtai to stretch out your hand and show me."
Wang is only six or seven points in his heart. After all, it is the first time for him to see Gao Shengtai.
"My father-in-law can also tell fortunes. How can this be possible?" A Gu whispered to Wang Zhennan beside him.
"How can it be impossible? Do you think there is anything in the world that can stop my father?" Wang Zhennan replied with a smile.
Gao Shengtai stretched out his hand suspiciously, and he usually didn't pay attention to the birthmark in the palm of his hand. If you look at it carefully, it was really in the shape of a jade seal, and it really contained a Thai character.
"Dad, look." Gao Shengtai spread out his hand in front of Gao Zhisheng.
Gao Zhisheng tried his best to look at it carefully. The more it was, the more Thai it was.
Wang took a deep breath in his heart. It was still useful to see the huge amount of information left by himself wearing the ancient stone. According to his analysis, this birthmark must be there, and now what he has done to Gao Zhisheng is a hint in his heart, especially when Gao Zhisheng himself believes that his son Gao Shengtai will become a big weapon. It is 100% effective, and Wang clearly remembers the words of future people. The idea will produce a magnetic field, and the magnetic field will change the way things happen. A person with a strong idea magnetic field will develop everything according to his idea.
"Brother, really, there really is." Gao Zhisheng said in surprise.
"Of course, there are signs to follow everything. Shengtai will not be able to rise. Moreover, this kind of vision will only be reflected in the king. Not to mention others, just say my uncle Wanyan Agu to fight..." The king pointed to Wanyan Agu, and everyone's targets looked at it together. Agu was stunned and stretched out his hand to look left and right. Birthmark, what my father-in-law is going to say about me.