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Chapter 190: The Three Precepts of a Gentleman
Liu Zhi'an respectfully introduced the three Wen Renzheng people into the main hall of Liu Mansion: "Chief, please take a seat."
Wen Renzheng shook his head helplessly: "Boy Liu, oh boy Liu, why have you become such a philistine? I am a guest after all. How can I sit down? You, the master, should sit down."
Not only was Liu Zhi'an not angry, but he nodded in shame: "Then the student won't refuse." Then he looked at Madam Liu who was standing quietly aside: "Madam, I have seen Wenren Shanzhang. Shanzhang is not only Zhier's mountain The chief, he was also the mountain chief of his husband back then, and he can be said to be a highly virtuous and respected person."
Mrs. Liu nodded and saluted: "My little daughter, Liu Bai, pays homage to Chief Wenrenshan."
Wen Renzheng stroked his beard and nodded gently: "Young son of the Donghai Bai family, you and Liu Xiaozi are a match made in heaven. Jiangnan Liu and Donghai Bai join forces, and we will have no worries for a hundred years!"
"Exactly, the little girl is Bai Bing, the eldest daughter of the Bai family in Donghai."
Wen Renzheng nodded lightly: "How is your father's health?"
"You're still tough, but the mountain leader knows the little girl's father? It's a pity that the little girl is ignorant and didn't even hear her father mention it. Otherwise, she would have climbed the mountain to meet the mountain leader."
"Huh? Haha...it doesn't matter if you don't mention it, it doesn't matter if you don't mention it." Wen Renzheng deliberately changed the subject.
Mrs. Liu gently retreated to her seat, and Wen Renzheng looked around the main hall: "Why don't you see Mr. Liu?"
When Wen Renzheng suddenly mentioned Young Master Liu, Liu Zhi'an and his wife looked unnatural. If they hadn't plotted against their son and daughter-in-law, they would have been sitting in the main hall chatting now.
Now? It's really hard to say what to do next, it all depends on Young Master Liu's health.
Mrs. Liu's eyes unconsciously pretended to be looking at the scenery outside the hall. He wanted to see how Liu Zhian would tell her son's situation.
Liu Zhi'an cleared his throat and blinked a few times: "Captain, wait a moment, Quanzi is dealing with some private matters. The student will immediately send someone to summon him to see the commander."
Wen Renzheng looked curiously at the absent-minded couple, squinting their eyes slightly to calm down, and suddenly his eyes became cloudy: "It's good to be young!"
This incomprehensible statement made everyone present stunned. Liu Zhi'an and his wife didn't know what kind of medicine was sold in Wen Renzheng's gourd. Why did they say that it's better to be young when talking about Young Master Liu?
Wenren Yunshu took off the wristband that was placed on the wooden box: "Grandpa, what are you talking about? Why is youth good?"
Hu Jun also looked at his teacher with curiosity. Based on his understanding of the teacher, he would definitely not say such a sentence for no reason.
Wen Renzheng's mouth twitched and his beard slightly raised as he looked at his curious granddaughter: "What are you kidding around? Grandpa is old and talks nonsense."
Wenren Yunshu grumbled and snorted coquettishly: "If you don't say it, just say it, or you will rely on your old age to act like you are old."
Liu Zhi'an came out to smooth things over: "Chief, the student will send someone to tell the dog to come out."
Wen Renzheng suddenly raised his hand: "Wait a minute, I'm not in a hurry, just wait, wait."
The group of people sat quietly drinking tea for less than half an hour. Wen Renzheng suddenly stood up, smiled and shook his head, with an inexplicable meaning on his face: "Little Liu, I go to the inner courtyard to meet Liu alone." Master, I wonder if it’s convenient?”
Liu Zhi'an was stunned at first and then realized: "It's convenient, of course it's convenient. Not to mention taking a stroll in the inner courtyard, there's no problem even staying here."
"That's not necessary, but Mr. Liu, I have to say something that I shouldn't say. Some things just depend on God's will. External forces are useless after all. You should know that going too far is not enough."
Liu Zhi'an was stunned for a moment, thinking of Wen Renzheng's previous words, and immediately understood what Wen Renzheng meant. He looked a little embarrassed and laughed angrily twice: "The students have been taught what the teacher said, but the students are confused."
Wen Renzheng knew that Liu Zhi'an understood what he meant, and smiled with satisfaction: "Girl Yun Shu, let Uncle Liu arrange for his servants to go to your sister Qi Yun to reminisce about the past. Hu Jun, please ask your servants to lead the people in Liu Mansion. Walking around the front yard, the scenery of Liu Mansion is very pleasant, but it's not common."
"Boy Liu, I'm taking the initiative for once, what do you think?"
"It's all up to the teacher. The students will make arrangements right away."
After each arranged for his servants to lead the way, Liu Zhi'an looked at Wen Renzheng's retreating back with a hint of solemnity: "The Imperial Master is the Imperial Master, and wherever you stop, it will be like a mountain, terrifying."
Madam Liu came over quietly: "Master, what kind of riddle are you trying to solve with Chief Wenren?"
Liu Zhi'an scratched his forehead with a strange expression, looked at the empty main hall, and suddenly pecked Mrs. Liu on the face: "The mountain chief said we should have another baby." Then he waved his sleeves and laughed. Go away.
Mrs. Liu wiped the saliva on her face blankly, and then looked at Liu Zhi'an who had disappeared: "Bah, these two old men are not serious."
However, Mrs. Liu didn't know what she thought of, her face gradually turned rosy, and she twisted her plump figure and left the hall.
"Liu Song, there's no need to hold him up. The young master can hold on, can't he just walk to the pavilion? This doesn't matter. The young master is a man who has won the name of Fusang's friend country. Jiuchi Lang is so domineering."
Liu Song looked at the tough-talking young master who was walking on the fence and said in a nonchalant manner: "Wow, you are so domineering. Xiao Song admires the young master so much."
Damn it! Young Master Liu was unhappy: "Liu Song, do you think the young master is too gentle to you? You don't want the salary anymore, right? You are too perfunctory."
Liu Song squeezed his eyes hard a few times, his expression as bright as a chrysanthemum: "The young master is mighty, the young master is the best, the young master is invincible."
"Yeah! That's not bad. Remember, you have to call me three times every time you see the young master."
"Yes." Liu Song's tone was decisive, but he had no choice but to secretly roll his eyes. You are holding on to the wall, why are you so awesome?
Seeing the tall and straight body standing in the pavilion from a distance, his head covered with silver hair looking at the back of the quiet figure on the lake, Liu Dashao broke away from Liu Song's support and forced himself to straighten his waist. As a human being, you can't lose points.
"Old man, long time no see."
Hearing that people and political affairs are in turmoil, he does not move: "You are short of energy, your steps are messy, and your breath is unstable. Young people and gentlemen have three precepts. When you are young, your blood and vitality are not stable, and the warning is in appearance; when you are strong, your blood and energy are strong, and you are in fighting." "As you get older, your blood and vitality are declining, so you need to take precautions. Young people are like tigers descending from the hills. Their root is to strengthen the kidneys and nourish the vitality. Pay attention to moderation."
Young Master Liu looked at Wen Renzheng's motionless figure: "Ah?"
Wen Renzheng shook his head and turned around helplessly, looking at Liu Mingzhi who forcibly stood up and laughed: "Do you still remember what I said when I first met you?"
I don’t know what Wen Renzheng meant when he suddenly asked this, but Young Master Liu still recalled it carefully. After a moment, Liu Mingzhi tilted his head and pointed at his nose and roared in disbelief: "Am I kidney deficient?"
"right."
"Old man, I respect you as a senior. How can you accuse someone's innocence out of thin air? A brave young man can kill a cow. How can you be so weak?"
"Dance one?"
Young Master Liu tried hard to jump up, but his feet would not leave the ground and the virus would not close. He swayed a few times like a roly-poly and slumped down obediently.