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"Broken army, what do you think of this picture?" Yang Gongming asked.

Yang Pojun's eyebrows were puzzled, but he carefully examined the landscape painting.

"The brushwork is elegant, but the layout is very meticulous, and the details have their own style. From the perspective of color and draft, at least it is also a good work in the Song and Ming Dynasties. It is a good painting." Yang Pojun said.

Yang Gongming smiled, "Yes, you can judge the age of the painting from the color and the payment. It seems that you have already done a lot of work."

"My father wanted me to dabble in a wide range of things and never dared to forget it", Yang Pojun said seriously.

Yang Gongming nodded, "Yeah, you have always listened to me like this, which is also my relief."

Yang Pojun felt weird, but didn't ask much.

"You can see the fisherman sailing on the water in that painting?" Yang Gongming asked.

Yang Pojun carefully glanced at the few sketched brace fishermen and said, "What's so special about this fisherman's strokes?"

Instead of answering, Yang Gongming asked: "You know, who is this fisherman?"

Yang Pojun thought left and right, frowning for a while, and said: "Father, this question is quite mysterious, and I can't figure it out."

"It's you."

Yang Gongming said lightly.

"I?"

Yang Pojun froze in place, and some could not believe what he heard.

Yang Gongming nodded and sighed: "Broken army, you know, this painting is actually a fake that I made an old friend copy, the real one is not this pair."

Yang Pojun opened a pair of tiger eyes, "Duke Coco, you didn't just say that"

"I said, you can judge from the color and the payment is good, but did not say, your judgment is correct", Yang Gongming laughed.

Yang Pojun was stunned again. Indeed, Yang Gongming did not say whether he was right or not!

"Broken army, I said, you can listen to me, it is my gratification, but do you know how much I look forward to it, if you can not listen to me, I will be more relieved" Yang Gongming sincerely Patted his son's shoulder.

Confused, Yang Pojun asked in a daze, "Why?"

"A son who listens to his father is a good son, but he will definitely not be a good enough son.

If you will only obey your father's words, it is tantamount to this son, who has not walked out of his own way.

Since it is always on the road where his father walks, what is the difference with his father?What is the role of promoting the future of a family?"

Yang Gongming said sincerely: "You have listened to me since you were young, and you are very precocious.

You have always regarded yourself as the successor of the Yang family, the eldest son and grandson of our Yang family, the only heir.

In your heart, you just want to be the best, you have to let the outsiders see that the majesty of our Yang family, you must lead by example and treat everything with self-discipline. "

Yang Pojun raised his head violently, "Isn't that wrong! Father! Is that why you refuse to admit me!"

"No, that's right," Yang Gongming said with a smile: "If you say something is wrong, it is wrong. You put your life on a fixed track before it has begun."

Yang Pojun listened blankly, his face pale.

"You never thought of violating me, you never thought my choice was wrong.

Even, without waiting for my decision, you sent your own flesh and blood, Yang Chen, to the orphanage

In your opinion, the Yang family wants to ignore everything for the benefit of the family. "

"Father!" Yang Pojun cut his teeth. "Wouldn't it be the case if you were the one!"

Yang Gongming smiled bitterly: "I will do that"

"Then why"

"But that's wrong!"

Yang Pojun was startled.

Yang Gongming Wei Ran sighed: "You did make the same choice as I would choose. But that doesn't mean that you and I are right.

Do you know that I have lost my eldest grandson, I have been awakening at midnight every night for twenty years

I kept asking myself, if I did n’t abandon Yang Chen, would I really be able to get through the difficulties?

If the Yang family under my control needs to sacrifice a small newborn baby to be preserved, then what kind of house owner am I?"

With a loud question, Yang Pojun stumbled backward.

His face was red and white, and his eyes were full of complexity.

Yan Sanniang, not far away, wiped her eyes sourly.

Yang Gongming's voice was hoarse and smiled sourly: "Broken army, you know, how I hope that you bravely ran to me in those years and said that you must keep that child, and let that child appear in our Yang's family. Genealogy

Even if I would refuse you at that time, I think I will, too, give this home to you with peace of mind.

Because, even if you have to sacrifice your children for the sake of the overall situation, it is quite different if you try hard and give up with complete compromise.

If you do n’t even have a hint of resistance to family etiquette, then you can only be controlled by the rules, not by the rules?"

"Dad me" Yang Pojun's face was sullen, and some did not know what to say.

Yang Gongming turned his head and said to the picture scroll: "I say you are the fisherman in this picture because you have in your eyes only the fixed river and the mountain range.

You do n’t think that this world is just a picture scroll. Even the treasures are not fakes, just fakes.

I want you to learn a lot, so that you can broaden your thinking. Do n’t be obsessed with the identity of the Yang family, and do n’t be obsessed with those obsessive obsessions.

And you have understood my idea that it is really for you to study those antique calligraphy and paintings.

Yang Pojun squeezed his fists tightly, trembling.

"Father, doesn't Yang Chen care about those things? If so, why would he return to Yang's house!"

Yang Gongming continued: "Yang Chen is different from you and me."

"What's different"

Yang Gongming laughed: "For Yang Chen, there are no rules or iron laws in this world. In his eyes, painting is painting, and the world is just a playground.

He overlooked the world, and in his eyes, he was the enemy, then kill, if he was good, then stay.

He will not consider whether this is in line with reputation, whether this is in line with identity, all he does is follow his own heart, not the rules of this world."

With that, Yang Gongming pointed his finger at the fisherman on the scroll and said, "You are a fisherman sailing between mountains and rivers. And Yang Chen, just like we are now, is standing outside the scroll and watching Outsiders of all this.

The reason why I did n’t give you the position of the head of the family, but I was willing to pass it to Yang Chen, because, I and your father and son did not do it, Yang Chen has already done it. ”

"He just killed people indiscriminately! Bloody and brutal! Father, you even said him so condescending!" Yang Pojun asked unwillingly.

Yang Gongming shook his head and chuckled, "Don't forget, our Yang family is a soldier. In a soldier's world, it's either a friendly or an enemy.

There is no neutrality in this world, only benefits.

Government politicians can choose to negotiate and then negotiate.

But we, only kill people, and get killed.

The Yang family does not need a homeowner who protects the Yang family, it will only kill the blood and waste the time.

What the Yang family needs is a proprietor who wields a butcher's knife for the family, so that the blade of the Yang family will always smell blood. "

Yang Pojun stared at his father for a long time.

In the end, Yang Pojun's eyes flowed with a sense of sadness and a bitter smile, saying: "Father, I'm still not reconciled. I'm not your son. Even if I didn't meet your requirements, that's what you taught, didn't you? "

"So, I never dared to tell you all this," Yang Gongming said painfully: "Because I also blame it, I dare not hurt your self-esteem. But since you have asked so persistently, I Must give you a frank answer.

Broken Army, although your character is destined to not be the head of the Yang family, but your father has never looked down on and did not like your meaning, you did not disappoint the mother you left, it is me, let your mother and son disappointed "

"Mother?" Yang Pojun sneered. "Since I have a memory, I have never remembered such a woman. Father, if this is your decision, then I have nothing to say.

I am a useless son because I will not reject your choice.However, I also have my persistence, at least, I will not recognize Yang Chen as the owner of this family!"

After that, Yang Pojun would soon turn around and exit the room.

But when he was about to go out, he saw Guo Xuehua with a mixed expression in his doorway, looking at him with his eyes.