Wenren Yunshu raised her eyebrows slightly and shrugged her shoulders a few times with an indifferent expression.
"You can think whatever you want. Anyway, I am his granddaughter.
No matter how unhappy he is, how can he still harm me?"
As soon as Wenren Yunshu finished speaking, he raised his jade neck with a slightly arrogant expression.
Wenren Yunshu is now forty years old. After showing a arrogant expression on her pretty face, she actually gives people a delicate and cute feeling.
Maybe, a real response.
Things like age and years.
For true beauty, beauty is never the most important thing.
There is poetry and calligraphy in his belly, and that’s probably it.
Liu Mingzhi looked at the proud look on the pretty face of the person in front of him, swallowed the cake silently, and shook his head with a pretended helpless expression.
"Shu'er, you!
Do you know? The way you look now suddenly reminds me of a word."
Wenren Yunshu immediately put away his slightly arrogant expression, and replaced it with a look of indifference.
"Hmm? What word?"
Liu Da picked up the tea cup and rinsed his mouth, stood up and stretched, looking at the beauty with playful eyes.
"What word is used to express pride?"
Wenren Yunshu's pretty face condensed, and she snorted angrily.
"Huh, how can I be proud of my favor? You are just slandering my virtue."
Wenren Yunshu's tone seemed a bit deliberately coquettish.
However, just as she finished speaking, Wenren Yunshu suddenly realized that Liu Chengfeng, Liu Yaoyao and their brothers and sisters were still watching from the side!
Wenren Yunshu suddenly looked embarrassed and looked forward subconsciously.
as expected.
Wenren Yunshu saw Liu Yiyi, Xiaocutie, his brothers and sisters at a glance. They were looking at him with playful expressions and narrow eyes!
The little cutie, Liu Chengqian, brothers and sisters noticed Wenren Yunshu looking at them, and immediately turned around and looked away, looking at the scenery around the snow viewing pavilion in a sheepish manner.
Wenren Yunshu's pretty face turned rosy, and she turned to glare at Young Master Liu and rolled her eyes angrily.
"It's all your fault for letting the children see me like this."
Young Master Liu spread his hands and said with an innocent face: "Shu'er, you are unjustly accusing your husband of what you said.
We have to speak based on our conscience. I am not asking you to act coquettishly here because of your husband. What does this have to do with being your husband?"
"you you!"
"Huh? You should tell me what happened to my husband."
Qi Ya saw Wenren Yunshu's angry and angry look, and quickly got up and walked between the two of them, smiling to smooth things over.
"Sister Shu'er, it's okay, okay, don't you know what your husband's virtues are when he becomes bad?
Sister Shu'er, you have a lot of experience, and you don't have the same knowledge as him."
Wenren Yunshu heard Qi Ya's words, rolled his eyes at Young Master Liu again, and then nodded to Qi Ya with a smile.
"Yeah, yeah, sister Ya, I listen to you and don't have the same experience as this stinky husband."
"Sister Shu'er, that's right.
You have been standing for so long, come on, sit down and take a rest."
"Okay, Sister Ya, we sisters will sit together."
When Liu Mingzhi saw the beauty who was smiling again, he casually placed the bottomed tea cup on the stone table.
"Yun'er, Yan'er, Wanyan, Lian'er, Sister Shan."
"Hey, I'm here."
"You sisters, let's chat with Qingxin at the Snow Viewing Pavilion and reminisce about old times.
There are still some documents that need to be processed in the study, so I have to go back to the study first."
Qi Yun looked at Ren Qingxin, with a hint of hesitation in her beautiful eyes.
"Husband, sister Qingxin has just returned from Shu. Why don't you stay with us sisters for a while longer?"
When the third princess heard Qi Yun's words, she quickly nodded her head and echoed: "Yes, yes, yes, sister Yun'er is right, sister Xin'er has just come back, you have to go and get busy.
In this case, it is somewhat inappropriate.
Husband, are those documents important?
If it's particularly urgent, just stay a little longer."
Young Master Liu looked helplessly at Qi Yun, the three princesses and the two sisters, and shook their heads with a wry smile.
"Yun'er, Yan'er, the documents will be handed over to the cabinet tomorrow. Do you think it's important or not?"
"Ah? Is that so?"
"Well, if it's so urgent, husband, you have to go and get busy."
Liu Mingzhi nodded slightly in response, then turned to look at Ren Qingxin, who was sitting on the stone bench diagonally opposite with an elegant manner.
"Girl."
Ren Qingxin immediately stood up and nodded to Young Master Liu with a smile.
"Da Guoguo, business is important, you go back and do your work first.
Sister, I will stay at your house for a while. From now on, we will have plenty of opportunities to reminisce about old times.
Don’t waste this time and a half, you can go back and get down to business first.”
"Okay, you can understand my brother's difficulties, so I won't say anything more.
If you need anything, just greet your sister Yun and the others, you're welcome, and you won't show up."
The corners of Ren Qingxin's lips raised slightly, she nodded her head vigorously and said in a sweet voice: "Hey, sister, you know, Daguoguo, you don't need to tell me, I won't be polite to sister Yun either, sisters."
Young Master Liu smiled lightly, waved his hand, and walked slowly and slowly towards the outside of the Snow Viewing Pavilion.
"Yue'er."
The little cutie suddenly stood up and looked at the back of her father who had walked out of the snow viewing pavilion with doubtful eyes.
"Hey, Dad? What's wrong?"
"Stinky girl, go and notify your Uncle Song immediately and ask him to rush to my father's study immediately."
"Okay, Yue'er will go right away."
The little cutie waited until Young Master Liu's figure gradually faded away, and turned to Qi Yun with a gloomy pretty face. The Queen and the other sisters waved to her.
"Mother, aunts, please accompany Aunt Qingxin to reminisce about the past.
Yue'er should go find Uncle Song first."
"I know, let's go."
"go Go."
"See you."
The little cutie responded with a smile and trotted away from the pavilion.
"Sister Qingxin, we sisters continue to talk about our sisters.
Come on, come on, continue to taste the peach blossom stuffed wine prepared by my sister."
"Thank you, Sister Ya. By the way, Sister Ya, when I come back this time, I will bring you some jars of wine that I brewed myself.
When we have lunch, you have to taste it carefully, and by the way, give me some suggestions to see if there are any shortcomings."
"Apricot flower dew, right?"
"Sister Ya, do you know everything?"
"Not only do I know about it, but you, Sister Yun, and Sister Yan'er also know about it.
Good sister, you don’t know.
Husband, in the few days after he returned home from Shu, he mentioned the apricot flower dew brewed by your own hands, sister Xin'er, countless times.
My sisters’ ears are almost numb from hearing this.”
"Ah? Is it that exaggerated?"
"Of course. Sister, I have to give you a good talk today."
In the study room in the inner courtyard.
After Mr. Liu returned to the study, as soon as he sat down on the chair, he immediately took out the letter from his sleeve that Wenren Yunshu had just handed to him.
He held the envelope with both hands and slowly raised it in the air. He stared at the intact envelope with a complicated expression and carefully observed it.
Watching this ordinary letter calmly, Young Master Liu showed a clearly visible struggle in his eyes.
He looked at the envelope in his hand quietly, wanting to remove the paint on the envelope, and immediately pulled out the letter inside to take a look at its contents.
However, every time he wanted to open the envelope, the words Shu Er said before kept echoing in his mind.
No, or rather, it was the words that the old man asked Shuer to pass on to him.
Therefore, he became hesitant again.
Young Master Liu took a deep breath and gently placed the envelope on the desk.
He picked up the tea beside him and took a sip, then slowly leaned on the chair.
Just like that, Young Master Liu was sipping the tea in the cup, staring at the envelope on the table thoughtfully and fell silent.
Time passed quietly.
I don't know how long it took.
A sudden knock on the door brought Mr. Liu out of silence.
"Master, the little one is here."
Young Master Liu sat up straight, raised his head and looked at the door.
"Liu Song, come in."
"yes."
Liu Song responded loudly, pushed open the door, walked to the desk with light steps and stopped.
"Master, you asked Miss Yue'er to call me here. Is there something wrong?"
Young Master Liu raised his hand and rubbed his forehead, then waved to Liu Song with a smile.
"Liu Song, please sit down first."
"Hey, okay."
Liu Song first picked up the pot and refilled a cup of tea for Young Master Liu, then pulled out the chair next to him and sat down.
"Master, I wonder what orders you have for me?"
Young Master Liu sighed softly, stood up and walked towards the bookshelf not far away.
"Wait for now, young master, I will give you instructions after I figure it out.
If you are thirsty, just pour the tea yourself."
Liu Song looked startled at first, then nodded quickly after he realized what he was doing.
"Yes, yes, I understand, little one."
Liu Mingzhi walked to the bookshelf and slowly slid his fingers over the stacks of books.
Suddenly, Young Master Liu's fingers paused on a stack of books on the left side of the bookshelf.
Then, he pulled out a book from the bookshelf and walked silently towards the desk.
When Liu Song saw his young master's appearance, he immediately put down the teacup in his hand and waited calmly.
Liu Mingzhi sat on the chair again, tapped his lips with his finger, casually opened the cover of the book, and read the contents with a blank expression.
"Willow Pine."
"Hey, the little one is here."
"You light the sandalwood in the incense burner next to me. Master, I want to calm down."
"Yes, little one, let's go right away."
Liu Song immediately stood up and moved lightly towards the exquisite incense burner next to him.
Soon.
The entire study was filled with the unique smell of sandalwood.
Liu Mingzhi sniffed the soothing scent of sandalwood in the air, and his frown gradually relaxed.
When Liu Song saw his young master's expression gradually soothing, he let out a silent sigh.
He rolled up his sleeves casually, stood next to the incense burner and gently waved his palms, slowly fanning the smoke rising from the birds in the direction of Young Master Liu.
At this time, Liu Mingzhi's mind was completely focused on the contents of the book.
As time goes by.
The sun gradually rose outside the window, and the warm sunshine shone into the study from the half-opened window.
It first shone on Young Master Liu, and then on the book in his hand.
Young Master Liu blinked his eyes a few times and subconsciously turned his head to look out the window.
"Willow Pine."
Liu Song immediately put away his wrist and walked quickly to the desk.
"Master, the younger one is here."
"Liu Song, what time is it now?"
"To tell you what, young master, it's probably around noon."
Young Master Liu raised his eyebrows, stood up from the chair, and stretched lazily.
"It's around noon. Master, have I been reading for so long?"
"Master, from the moment I lit the sandalwood incense as a child, it has been about an hour and a half."
"It's been about an hour and a half?"
"Yes, it's been about an hour and a half."
Liu Mingzhi put the book on the desk with his backhand, stood up and walked to the window sill, gently pushing open the half-open window in front of him.
He looked at the sunny but slightly bleak scenery in the courtyard and sighed softly.
"Oh, so much time has passed in the blink of an eye.
Time is really becoming more and more useless.”
Liu Song heard Young Master Liu's emotional tone and hurriedly took a few steps forward.
"Master, are you okay?"
"It's okay, I just sighed casually."
"Yes, yes, it's okay."
Liu Mingzhi casually put his hands on his back and stared dimly at the courtyard that was already feeling quite desolate.
When Liu Song saw this, he stood aside with his head lowered and his eyebrows lowered, waiting silently.
I have been with the young master for decades, and I know the young master’s character very well.
He could tell that his young master must have something on his mind.
It's just that the young master doesn't want to say anything, so naturally he can't ask any more questions.
After a long time.
Young Master Liu stretched out his hand and patted it on the window sill, then looked back at Liu Song.
"Willow Pine."
"Here, Master, tell me."
"Liu Song, Master, how long has it been since the sword in my hand saw blood?"
Liu Song was stunned for a moment, then answered honestly: "Master, in my childhood memory, I haven't seen blood for a long time."
"Then tell me, if the sword doesn't see blood, can it still be called a sword?"
"Go back to Master, I can't."
"Why."
"Master, weapons and other things exist for killing.
Protect the master and drink the blood of the enemy.
That's where its value lies.
And if a weapon loses its original value.
Then it would be meaningless."
Liu Mingzhi took a gentle breath, narrowed his eyes and nodded.
"Yes! Things like swords and weapons originally exist for killing.
People have their own value, and weapons naturally have their own value as well.
Willow Pine."
"The little one is here."
"Paper, pen."
"Yes, I will obey, little one."
Liu Song responded respectfully and immediately walked to the desk and started to prepare.