Ying'er looked at the young master who winked at her, nodded shyly and retreated not far away.
After the two of them walked away, Liu Zhian pointed to two trays covered with yellow silk and said, "Open it and take a look?"
Well? What is this? It's so mysterious. Young Master Liu looked at it for a few times and thought it couldn't be some kind of prank. He rubbed his hands: "Hey, old man, this can't be a token of our family."
Well, by the way, you are now in your prime, so it may be a little early to pass the throne to me."
"I'll pass it on to you. Open it and take a look."
Seeing that the old man was acting mysteriously, Mr. Liu gently opened the silk cloth and was startled when he saw the items on the tray: "Hey, isn't this the gold medal that is used as the table leg in my room? Why is it here?
?I remember where I lost this ring? Why did you find it, old man?"
Liu Zhi'an looked at his son in horror. He was really horrified by his words. He didn't care about anything. He rushed up and covered Young Master Liu's mouth: "Son, you can eat shit now, but you can't talk nonsense."
Tell me, what are the legs of the table and what are you throwing aside? You are dreaming. This Golden Dragon Emperor Ling and the Jasper Ring have always been enshrined in the Buddhist hall by our Liu family, do you understand?"
Young Master Liu rolled his eyes: "Uh-huh."
"Oh! I forgot to let you go!"
"Ouch, old man, how long has it been since you washed your feet? Didn't you wash your hands just now when you put on your shoes?"
"Nonsense, my feet don't stink either!" Liu Zhi'an put it to his nose doubtfully: "What the hell, it's a bit smelly."
He waved his hands in disgust: "Old man, are you dreaming? This gold medal is obviously used by me to cover the table. How could it be placed in the Buddhist hall? I seem to have just taken it out a few days ago, and there is nothing left on it.
There is less dust, so I still can’t figure it out!”
Liu Zhi'an slammed the table: "I said they are enshrined in Buddhist halls. Who agrees and who opposes?"
Well? Mr. Liu shuddered out of habit, and then smiled like a chrysanthemum: "Oh, look, look, I'm so tired these days that I've fallen asleep. This gold medal has been kept in the Buddhist hall.
Here, how could it be possible that the foot of the table was placed? It should be beaten, it should be beaten."
"Where is this jade finger?"
"Of course they are also enshrined in the Buddhist hall. Aren't they together? Oh my god! How could I remember it wrong?"
Liu Zhi'an gave you a knowing look: "The Golden Dragon Emperor's order is here, you can't do it unless you enter the palace!"
"What the hell? This gold medal is the Golden Dragon Emperor's Order?"
"Of course, who in the world dares to carve a dragon on the token?"
Liu Mingzhi picked up the gold medal, turned it over, looked at it again and again, and bit it a few times with his teeth. It was obviously not pure gold, but actually contained copper. It seemed that he had been tricked by the uncle.
It turns out that it is really a dragon and not a dragon. It seems that the uncle's identity has not been lost. Liu Mingzhi blinked his glasses with a deep heart: "Old man, what is the Golden Dragon Emperor's Order? This name sounds quite domineering."
Liu Zhi'an almost spit out his wine. Are these two words "dragon" and "emperor" so difficult to understand?
Liu Zhi'an sighed, feeling a faint stomachache, and waved his hand: "I don't care anymore, do whatever you want."
"No, old man, you'd better tell me everything."
Liu Zhi'an stared at his son closely for a while, then raised the flask and poured wine into the cup, spilling the wine without stopping.
"Old man, it's full."
"Zhi'er, when the water is full, it will overflow, and when the trees are big, they will attract the wind. This drink is just like the Liu family today. It seems to be full of water, but in fact it is full of dangers. Do you remember what you said in Yangzhou? The Liu family is the home of merchants, and Jiangnan Liu's reputation is real.
It's too big, and the elder father can't hold it back. The Liu family is just a piece of fat, and everyone wants to take a bite of it to get rich. Whether my father forces you to marry Qi Yun, or forces you to go to Beijing, this is all happening.
Find a way out for you. My father doesn’t want you to be like that fattened lamb in the future, being slaughtered by others. Our Liu family is not like the Yun family. The Yun family in the northwest is supported by Yunyang, the Duke of Jingguo. It can’t fail. Where is the Liu family?
?Who can hold on?"
"old man"
"Zhi'er, you and Mingli are both dad's favorites. I can protect you from temporary hardships, but dad will always get old. Mingli is still young, and the road dad has paved for you is almost done. If you don't work hard,
Isn't it still useless for Dad to give you a road to the sky? You are the eldest brother. Dad hopes that after I die, you, the elder brother, can support Mingli and Xuan'er. The Liu family cannot fall, and the family wealth accumulated over generations cannot be lost.
We are ruined by our hands. In that case, how can dad have the face to meet the ancestors of the Liu family? Do you understand the heart of a father? My son, you are the future of the Liu family. The sky cannot fall for the more than a thousand members of the Liu family.
It’s over.”
Poor parents in the world, Liu Mingzhi didn't know what to say, maybe he was too selfish.
"My child, you have loved getting into trouble since you were a child. Dad was really worried that you would get into trouble that day and Dad couldn't even protect you. In order to pave the way for you, I have slapped my old face on you countless times. But Dad doesn't regret it. Who will let you
Who is my father's son? I think everything is worth it for your father, even threatening Governor Qi."
"Threatening Governor Qi? Old man, what do you mean?"
Liu Zhi'an's words flashed: "It's nothing, it's good now, isn't it? If something unexpected happens in the future, don't hate dad. There are no parents in the world who don't love their children. You can understand dad's painstaking efforts and he will die in peace.
Already."
Thinking of Su Weier's incident, Liu Zhi'an shook his head in pain, wondering if Su Weier was right to give up on the baby's kiss.
"Old man, I don't understand something you said?"
"Forget it if you don't understand. Just remember one sentence. You are the future of the Liu family. You must bear it."
After the song ended, Qi Yun came over with Yao Qin in her arms: "Uncle, my daughter has finished playing. Does uncle want to listen to other songs?"
"Girl Yun, sit down. You play House of Flying Daggers superbly. She is indeed a talented woman. It is Zhi'er's blessing to marry you. This child has been doing good things since he was a child. You will have to be more considerate and considerate in the future.
Okay, if this bastard makes you feel wronged, tell your uncle and he will hang him up and whip him for three days and three nights to relieve your anger."
Although the wedding date has been set for June 6, Qi Yun was still a little uncomfortable saying it rashly, and nodded shyly: "Thank you, uncle, Brother Liu is quite a nice person, and we will definitely treat each other as guests in the future.
"
Seeing that Qi Yun had already sat down, Mrs. Liu came over at some point. Shi Shiran sat down and took Qi Yun's hand kindly: "Yun girl is still well-educated and sensible. She doesn't want us, a bastard, to be so old."
His temper is still so unstable, you must teach him well in the future."
Young Master Liu curled his lips, was he so unbearable?
"Where is Liu Mingzhi? Take the order!" A feminine voice interrupted the conversation of several people.
Liu Zhi'an and Young Master Liu were stunned. Didn't they say there were still two days to arrive? Why did the person delivering the order arrive so quickly?