"Eighteen years later, I will be a hero again."
"Reorganize the mountains and rivers and create peace in the world."
After Liu Dashao read aloud the poem that Li Zheng had written on the eve of his death, he, like Liu Zhi'an, reached out and picked up another wine bottle, raised his head and drank happily.
"Create a peaceful world, create a peaceful world!"
After Liu Zhi'an was silent for a long time with a complicated expression, he laughed loudly and raised the wine bottle towards his mouth.
"Hahaha, hahaha, good words, really good words."
With the wine in his stomach, Liu Zhi'an let out a gentle belch, and happily turned around to look in the direction of the imperial mausoleum on the outskirts of Beijing.
"As expected, this old guy's character is still exactly the same as when he was young.
Even though decades have passed, nothing has changed."
Young Master Liu's body trembled slightly, he stopped staring at the warm sun in the sky, and looked at Liu Zhi'an in surprise, who was drinking from the open ring.
"Old man, listening to what you said, why do I feel that when you were young, you seemed to be very familiar with your father?
I am very curious, what is going on between you and my father?"
Liu Zhi'an wiped the wine from the corner of his mouth with his finger, looked at Young Master Liu indifferently, and sighed with emotion.
"Alas - these are just old things. It doesn't matter if you don't mention them or not."
When Liu Dashan saw Liu Zhi'an like this, his eyes lit up.
The more my old man behaves like this, the more curious I become about what kind of past there is between my old man and Li Zheng.
"Old man, there is no fish taking the bait now. Let's just sit here and there. You can tell this young master what happened between you and my father, the old man."
Liu Zhi'an looked at Young Master Liu's curious expression, picked up a peanut and threw it into his mouth, then waved his hands helplessly.
"Is there anything to say? Didn't I just say it? They are just old things. There is nothing to say."
When Liu Dashan saw his old man's reaction, he became even more curious, and now he became even more curious.
My old man and my father-in-law, what kind of past happened between them.
One is the king of a country and the current emperor, and the other is a merchant and a gentry from the south of the Yangtze River.
The identities of the two people are completely different.
Under normal circumstances, it would be almost impossible for the two of them to have any communication!
"Oh, old man, it's just because it's some old things that I don't know about, so I'm just curious here!
If I know everything about this young master, why should I ask you?"
Liu Zhi'an raised his head and drank a few gulps of wine, then rolled his eyes at Young Master Liu angrily.
"You bastard, are you so fucking full that you have nothing to do? Why are you always asking about old stories that have nothing to do with you?"
Seeing Liu Zhi'an's reaction, Liu Dashan took a sip of wine with a half-smile and touched the tip of his nose with a smile.
"Old man, you should not be the only one who knows the past events of your time, right?
If you don't want to tell me, I'll go find my mother, uncle, and third uncle to find out, young master?
This young master’s mother is your wife.
In order to protect your face, she may not tell this young master certain things.
However, are you sure that your good eldest brother and third brother, my young master’s uncle and third uncle, and these two brothers will not tell this young master some past events?
Of course, the uncle and the third uncle are your sworn brothers, old man.
The two of them may have deliberately hidden this from this young master because of the brotherly love between you.
But, old man, don’t forget a word.
It’s called telling the truth after drinking!
Master, I lack everything now, except fine wine.
If I, young master, want to know some of the past events of that year, are you sure that the uncle and the third uncle can really be foolproof?
Apart from the two of them, let’s talk about my young master’s mother.
Old man, please don’t forget that besides being your good wife, my young master’s mother is also my young master’s mother!
At that time, if I insist on getting to the bottom of things, are you sure that my mother can keep her mouth shut?"
Liu Zhi'an's face was stiff, his lips were trembling, and he stared at Mr. Liu in silence for a long time. He panted hard and put the wine bottle in his hand on the low table.
"You bastard, what the hell do you want to do?"
Young Master Liu smiled and drank a few sips of wine, then he picked up the flask that Liu Zhi'an placed on the table and cheerfully refilled a glass of wine for him.
"Oh, old man, as a kind-hearted person like me, how can I have any bad intentions?
I am just a little curious, young master, as to what kind of past events there are between you and my father-in-law."
As soon as Mr. Liu finished speaking, he showed a smile that he thought was sincere. He lifted the wine bottle and gestured to Liu Zhi'an with a smile.
"Old man, I would like to toast you with another drink."
When Liu Zhi'an saw Young Master Liu looking like this, he took a few deep breaths, picked up the wine glass with an angry look and laughed a few times.
"Hehehe, hehehe, cheers!"
"cheers!"
Young Master Liu wiped the drink from the corner of his mouth, turned his head and glanced at his motionless float, and poured another drink for Liu Zhi'an with a smile on his face.
"Old man, I am all ears, young master."
Liu Zhi'an took a long puff of dry cigarette, smiled bitterly and sighed.
"Oh, I'm really impressed by you."
"Don't dare, don't dare."
"Don't you just want to know what happened between me and your father-in-law, Li Zheng?
Okay, I’m telling you that.
Boy, listen carefully.
Back then, I led my men to beat up your father-in-law, Li Zheng."
When Young Master Liu heard Liu Zhi'an's answer, he immediately trembled and exclaimed in shock.
"Ah? Wha...what?"
"I said that back then I led my men to beat up this old guy Li Zheng."
Listening to Liu Zhian's affirmative tone, Young Master Liu couldn't help but swallow a mouthful of saliva.
"Gudu, Gudu, what? What? Old man, say it again."
Seeing Young Master Liu's reaction, Liu Zhi'an shook his head angrily.
"You bastard, I will still do it even if I say it ten times.
Back then, I led my men to beat up your father-in-law, Ruizhong Li Zheng."
"Really? Old man, are you kidding me?"
Liu Zhian rolled his eyes at Young Master Liu angrily, bent down and knocked out the ashes from the smoke pot under his feet.
"Bastard, do you think I'm joking with you?"
"Uh! It doesn't look like that!"
Chapter completed!