"You are quite crazy. I don't want to give it to the emperor if you mean it, right?"

"Yes, I really don't do it for an emperor. It was supposed to be Zhao Kuangyin who ended the Five Dynasties and Ten Kingdoms. If he rebelled against their Zhao family this time, I really dare not say that our family will be able to last for a long time. You and I may be okay. Look at that guy, it's hard to say. What if someone takes away the country, how many people like Zhao Kuangyin? Then our whole family will die and get rid of it. Why, your father, the subordinate of the Zhongshu Sect, has not been enough?"

"To be honest, I have already regarded it as enough, but I am afraid that if the power in my hands will be spent, our wealth and life will not be guaranteed. If you want to retreat without hiding, you will not occupy the pit and not let others poop. This is so difficult than if you directly rebel. Besides, Wu Zetian, a gentry clan, will be gone at that time. You are going to reverse history."

"In the past, the aristocratic families monopolized their power by monopolizing education and knowledge. It was inevitable that they would decline with the popularity of papermaking and printing. But Dad, the US imperialists had chaebols in the 21st century."

Sun Chunming thought for a while and said, "Let's take one step at a time. According to your statement, I must go to Xu Jun Lixian. I always feel that it's too early to say this now."

"As long, there is no hurry. Who can let our father and father eat it so well?

As we were chatting, we saw Sun Hao in front of us playing, but he fell down before he stood up, and even chewed a mouthful of mud. He raised his head and cried.

The father and son were so scared that they rushed over and asked about their well-being. It seemed that the world's major events were not as important as Sun Hao's hair. Sun Chunming had a long time ago. He got angry with the servants around him, and the servants scolded him were almost scared to death.

"Dad, why are you making evil with them? It's obvious that this little ancestor is showing off himself. Good son, let me see where you fell?"

When I squatted down and checked, I found that nothing happened, so I broke a little skin. My big mouth, tears and snot all went into my throat.

"Stop crying! A man, don't be so stupid, go and continue playing."

Suddenly, my buttocks hurt. It turned out that Sun Chunming kicked Sun Yue on the butt and kicked Sun Yue back. Then he saw Sun Chunming cursing: "Is there anything you talk to your son like this? Did I educate you like this when you were a child? If the child knelt, he would not care about it, and he would scold him when he opened his mouth?"

"No, dad, he didn't break it."

"What's not broken? How do you know it's not broken? Isn't it all broken? What if I get infected? Hurry up and call the doctor and check my baby. Don't cry or cry. Grandpa rubs you, do you eat pudding? Do you eat pudding? Grandpa has pudding."

Sun Yue frowned, regardless of the emperor or constitutionalism, and said dissatisfied: "Dad, according to your teaching method, we must raise a waste. When I was young, you beat me up as someone else's child."

"What kind of waste? Who dares to say that my grandson is waste?"

Sun Yue's face became even more gloomy when she heard this, and she stared at her eyes and said, "Xiao Hao? Come here, don't hold it anymore."

Sun Hao looked at him timidly, but did not move.

"come over!"

Sun Yue is the coach who killed hundreds of thousands of people. His voice was so fierce that Sun Hao was so scared that he stopped moving. He wanted to cry, but he didn't dare to do it. He could only draw, just one stroke, one stroke, one stroke, it was a bit like turning on a low-frequency vibrating mobile phone.

Sun Chunming was furious and raised his legs and wanted to kick Sun Yue. Fortunately, Sun Yue had fought for so many years and was no longer Wu Xia Ameng. He definitely did not dare to fight Sun Chunming, but Sun Chunming was just a weak scholar. If he wanted to hide, Sun Chunming would not be able to touch him.

So Sun Yue hid and cursed, "Little bastard, come here! Let me see how I deal with you. Don't think that it's okay if you hide in grandpa's arms. If you don't look back and forth, I will peel you off."

Sun Chunming kicked and cursed, "Little Bastard, who are you calling me? Stop it and don't hide. Your wings are hard now, right? You are angry with your father as soon as you get home, right? Don't be afraid, be good baby, grandpa will make the decision for you, I'll see what he can do."

"Baby, come here!"

"Little bastard, stop me!"

"Little bastard."

"Little bastard."

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Sun Hao, a little bastard, was actually very smart. With his big eyes turned, he immediately realized that his omnipotent father was afraid of his grandfather.

Then he smiled and slept into Sun Chunming's arms, letting Sun Yue scold him, as if he could not hear it.

Sun Yue was so angry that he shouted: "Okay! You are so good, little bastard, you are so good, you can live with your grandpa in the future."

After saying that, he turned around and left.

Sun Chunming shouted from behind: "Who are you scaring me? No matter what you don't care! Do you know what you call this? You call this unfilial!"

"I am unfilial? You obviously spoil your children! Science says that children's education depends on their parents. You interfere with your affairs and interfere with my education. Do you know that it is?"

"Science? Who is science? Call him over to me to know. This is the Northern Song Dynasty. I am the head of the family. Do you all have to listen to me or not?"

"You...you dare to scold me? You disobey!"

"If I disobey, then you will never practice it!"

"You are disobedient!"

"You're not repairing!"

"You are disobedient!"

"You're not repairing!"

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The servants in the mansion were so scared that they all knelt on the ground and shivered. It was better for those who had served at home a few years ago. They knew that the two men had never been big or small, and quarreling was common, but the new ones had never seen this situation before. Some of the timids were afraid that their master would simply kill them to silence them.

After the two of them finally got tired of arguing, they went back to their houses and threw their cups in anger. Sun Hao really left with Sun Chunming with no conscience. What was more crazy was that Sun Chunming actually had a big crib in his bedroom. As for the important matter that had not been finished, who cares about this?

The more Sun Yue thought about it, the more angry he became, and he couldn't help but think about moving out and living alone in his heart. Similarly, Sun Chunming also had the idea of ​​driving him out, but the youngest boy could go as far as he could, so he had to leave him.

Fortunately, Sun Chunming did not really forget the serious business.

The next day, when he went to court, before Zhao Dezhao could speak, the ministers wrote letters to the officials to make Sun Yue the king, and there was no objection. However, Sun Chunming glared at him, and he was a little afraid to say that on the other end. In addition, Zhao Dezhao actually didn't care much about the title of a prince, so he agreed.

This whole morning court was actually discussing what word Sun Yuefeng would give.

Originally, a king with a different surname should be granted a title of a prince under normal circumstances. In history, Tong Guan, after recapturing Yanyun, was also granted a title of a title of a title of a county prince of Guangyang. Guo Ziyi during the Tang Dynasty also granted a title of a title of a title of a Fenyang king. But I don’t know if Sun Yue’s military achievements were too great or simply to flatter their father and son, most of the civil and military officials in the court agreed to grant Sun Yue the title of a name king, and they also said that this was a pearl and jade in front. Isn’t Fu Yanqing the King of Wei?

Because of such a mess, it was not clear in the morning. Sun Chunming was embarrassed to stand up and said, "My son must be named Yiziwang, and he took the initiative to say that he should be named a prince, but he was a little unwilling to accept it."

When the court was about to part, it was not accurate. However, Zhao Dezhao suddenly asked, "Grandpa Sun, what kind of king is Brother Yue, let's put it aside first. Look, his deputy Privy Councilor and the actual lieutenant of the Military Commission, who is better to take charge of the position?"
Chapter completed!