While cleaning up the messy case, He Weiyuan smiled and said to Gao Yuan: "Minister Wang is really interesting, that is, he dares to make trouble with you often." Thinking of the IOU that Wang Wu's legitimate general was stuffed into his mouth and swallowed it in a flash two years ago, He Weiyuan couldn't help laughing. At that time, Gao Yuan and He Weiyuan were both good martial arts masters, but no one could have thought that this then-great Minister of the Ministry of Revenue would use this trick, so he couldn't react. The adults in the Political Affairs Hall inside the house could of course do nothing except being stunned.

"For the past few years, Minister Wang has been in charge of such a big stall, which is difficult for him. It was a mess at that time." Gao Yuan sat down, stretched his feet, and let himself lie comfortably on the chair. "We have always been short of money, so it is hard to be his family."

"King, are you really planning to ask the Ministry of Finance for the wages that you have been owed over the years?" After packing the desk, He Weiyuan stood up straight and asked curiously.

"What do you think? Do you think I should ask for it?" Gao Yuan asked with a smile.

He Weiyuan laughed loudly, but didn't say anything.

"You think I shouldn't ask for it, right?" Gao Yuan asked.

"King, I just think that the whole world of this great man is yours, and these billions of people are yours. Wouldn't this salary be the same?" He Weiyuan shrugged and said.

Gao Yuan stared at He Weiyuan for a while, shook his head and said, "You have been with me for so long, but you still have the same idea. It seems that it is really not easy to change some deeply rooted things."

Looking at Gao Yuan's disappointed expression, He Weiyuan said puzzledly: "Master, did I say it wrong?"

"Of course you said it was wrong." Gao Yuan said: "If you said I was very rich now, and the dividends in those companies and workshops far exceeded my salary, it doesn't matter whether it is necessary or not, I think this makes sense, but you said that the world belongs to mine, but you would be wrong."

"I don't think there is anything wrong with this!" He Weiyuan said with a rare sentence. "Isn't this great man world yours? Who else can it belong to?"

"Whose?" Gao Yuan stood up and walked a few steps in the house. "Of course it belongs to all the people in the world, it belongs to mine, it belongs to yours, and it belongs to everyone. Wei Yuan, you have to remember that turning your family into a country is the most undesirable idea."

"King!" He Weiyuan didn't understand Gao Yuan's thoughts.

"Look at it slowly. You will understand it little by little." Gao Yuan shook his head. Such things may be difficult for people to understand for a while. Even scholars like Wang Wudi do not understand information, let alone He Weiyuan. "The country I want is like this, he is like this, without me, he is like this."

"How can the Han Dynasty have no king?" He Weiyuan suddenly became anxious, "Who wants to make the king's rebellion? I will tear him to pieces."

Gao Yuan laughed loudly. "Can you create the rebellion of the King of Hell? Wei Yuan, how long can a person live? Finally one day, you are going to die, and I am going to die too. If the great man really can't do without me, that is my biggest failure in my life."

"The great man I want does not need a wise monarch or a great master of Qingtian who is shouting by the common people, because this means that there is still darkness in this world."

"But there is no wise king or Master Qingtian. How can we protect the interests of ordinary people? Isn't that let people with unjust complaints have no way to make unjust complaints?"

"The system must be understood little by little. What they can expect is not the wise king or the great master of Qingtian. It is the system that our great man is beginning to improve step by step. Wei Yuan, to be honest, I think it is much more difficult to establish such a country than to destroy Qin and Chu."

He Weiyuan stared at Gao Yuan, who was sighing with emotion, with a look of confusion. If everything depends on the system, then where will the majesty of the king come from in the future?

Because the joy brought by the glass was diluted, Gao Yuan was a little depressed, and left the study room and slowly walked towards the backyard with his hands on his back. He Weiyuan wanted to keep up, so Gao Yuan waved his hand at him and signaled that he wanted to walk alone.

Walking on the palace path, the pebbles embedded in the ground gently massaged the soles of their feet wearing soft cloth shoes. The night wind blew gently, and the landscape trees on both sides of the road danced gently with the wind. Looking up at the sky, the small stars were embedded around the bright moon, and the soft moonlight was about to fall, dragging my shadow to a long time, Gao Yuan stopped suddenly, looking at this lonely shadow, and sighed silently. In this world, I was destined to be lonely, at least in my mind, I was always lonely. Although I was trying my best to change this world, how much I could change this world was not something I could decide.

The sound of the guzheng playing came from his ears. The melodious zither sound suddenly pulled Gao Yuan's thoughts back from a distant place, cheering him up. He just wanted to do so much and do his best. He could not grasp the future, but he had the ability to grasp the present.

He speeded up and strode towards the backyard, passing through a moon gate, but the scenery in front of him lit up.

Under the bright moonlight, Ning Xin sat cross-legged, Jiaoweiqin was placed on her knees, her slender fingers were gently plucked, and the melodious sound of the piano slowly flowed out from her fingers like a gurgling stream. Ye Jing'er sat on the side, with a tea set on the small table in front of the table, and was concentrating on making tea. In front of them, the flying Helanyan was holding a long sword in her hand, dancing to the sound of music.

However, what attracted Gao Yuan was his three children. Zhiyuan also held a small sword in his hand and danced with Helanyan in a good manner. Looking at his movements, he obviously had practiced for a long time and could barely keep up with Helanyan's movements. Mingzhi, a younger one, could only hold a wooden sword in his hand. He was clumsyly trying to learn from his mother and brother, but he had to miss at least nine of the ten movements. After a few rounds, he was dizzy and sat on the ground with a sound, but he quickly got up, rubbing his little butt with one hand, and waving his wooden sword with the other hand. Ning Xin's close-fitting girl Yaoer hugged Gao Ning. The little girl tied two small braids, stretched out her two little hands and waved her in the air, making laughter from time to time.

This is my present! Gao Yuan let out a sigh of relief. In the past life, he was alone, without any relatives or troubles, and lived a life of today and tomorrow. But now, he has such a big family.

He plucked his palms vigorously and strode towards his family, "Okay, okay, the piano is played well and the sword is dancing well." He praised loudly, and saw Ye Jing'er who was making tea raised her eyes and looked at him, and quickly added: "The tea is brewing well!"

With a few puffs, the women burst into laughter. This flattery is no longer accurate.

"You haven't even drunk the tea, how can I know if I'm soaking well?" Ye Jing'er said angrily.

"Jing'er is soaked, it must be excellent if you don't have to taste it." Gao Yuan smiled and bent over, reached out and picked up a small cup of tea, poured it into his mouth, and tasted it carefully, "It's really great."

Ye Jing'er rolled her eyes and poured the cups on the table one by one. He Lanyan had already put away her sword, sat on the side of the table, picked up the cup, poured it down in one bite, and then handed the empty cup to Ye Jing'er.

"Where is no such thing as you who drink tea? It's just awesome drink. No matter how you teach you, you can't change it." Ye Jing'er shook her head and said.

"Tea is used to quench thirst. Sister Jing'er and Ning Xin's drinking method is gentle, but I'm really not used to it!" He Lanyan shook her head and said.

Gao Zhiyuan ran to Gao Yuan with some excitement, "Father, did you praise my sword dancing so well just now?"

"Of course, my Zhiyuan dances well, even better than your second mother." Gao Yuan pressed his shoulder and said.

"My father lied to me, how could I dance well like the Second Empress?" Gao Zhiyuan suddenly lost his face.

"Oh, boy knows that it's at least. It seems that he can't deceive you anymore. Well, but the father didn't deceive you either. I mean, your second lady must be as good as you at your age."

"Second Empress, is that true?" Gao Zhiyuan turned his head to look at Helanyan on the side.

Looking at the little guy with anticipation, how could Helanyan brush the little guy's passionate heart and nodded repeatedly: "Of course, at your age, the Second Empress is still a silly girl!"

"Dad, where is me, where is me?" A pair of small hands climbed up to Gaoyuan's arms. The second boy Gao Mingzhi saw that his brother was praised, so he ran over.

"You are also very good." Gao Yuan bent down and hugged Gao Mingzhi. Gao Yuan laughed. Gao Ning on the other side also stretched out his hands towards Gao Yuan, "Dad, hug, hug!"

He also brought Gao Ning over, one hand, and he often stayed with guys in recent years. The little guys finally got closer to him. Looking at his beautiful wife and children, Gao Yuan threw all his worries aside at this moment. This night and this scene, all he should do is to enjoy this wonderful moment with his family easily.

"Zhiyuan, Mingzhi, do you want to see your father, Wudao? Do you know that your father can be regarded as the number one master in the world?" He Lanyan, who was drinking tea, tempting the two little guys.

"Really? Really?" The eyes of the two little guys suddenly lit up. At this age, they were just when they worship heroes. The father they saw on weekdays always had a light robe and a gentle robe. They rarely thought that their father could be the number one master in the world.

"Okay, come here!" Looking at his son's expectant eyes, Gao Yuan suddenly became very enthusiastic. In the past few years, he has never had the opportunity to go to the battlefield to kill. His good kung fu is really wasteful.

He tore off his robe and Gao Yuan was naked. Although he had done some documentary work in recent years, his muscles were still clearly angular.

With a sound, the tail of the knife pole poked heavily to the ground. Gao Yuan looked at Ning Xin on the side with a smile. Ning Xin nodded with a smile, her slender fingers relaxed, and the style of music suddenly changed from the previous one, and a burst of killing aura came to her face.
Chapter completed!