The old man squinted at Liu Zhimo again, and said with a smile: "No wonder Mr. Luo treats you differently when he sees you. It turns out that there is such a relationship." He just said, how could Mr. Luo be that person? Is it so easy to talk all of a sudden
The reason is here...
"Look at what you said, old man, Brother Mo seems to be able to get into Mr. Luo's eyes because of his father's relationship. If Brother Zhi Mo has no strength, I'm afraid Mr. Luo won't look at him differently." Li Qingling was afraid that Liu Zhimo would be confused. Feeling uncomfortable, he quickly comforted Liu Zhimo.
When he said this, he gave the old man a sneaky look, telling him to be careful and not to say anything.
The old man curled his lips when he received Li Qingling's complaining eyes. If Liu Zhimo's psychological endurance was so bad, why would he participate in the Spring Festival
Go back to Niutou Village to farm as soon as possible.
This girl is just worrying blindly.
Liu Zhimo reached out and patted the back of Li Qingling's hand, telling her not to get excited, he didn't think much about it, in his heart, his father was really much better than him.
This is also true, and he has no way to refute it.
But he is not bad, and he will not belittle himself because of this.
"My old man dares to assure you that if it wasn't for Fourth Master Liu, Mr. Luo would not have pointed out Zhimo's article easily, let alone ask Zhimo to look for him tomorrow." The old man glanced at Li Qingling and let her Staring at him, he didn't change his words, "Even if your eyes go out of your sockets, girl, it won't stop me from telling the truth."
Girls are really extroverted, he just needs to get used to it.
"Yes, grandpa is right. If it weren't for my father, it might be difficult for me to see Mr. Luo." Liu Zhimo smiled calmly and accepted the old man's words, "No matter what, this is my superiority over others." Having a little more advantage makes Mr. Luo treat me differently."
Luck is also a kind of strength, he will never deny this.
A gentleman is magnanimous, there is really no need for him to cover up.
If others are jealous of him and say something sarcastic about him, it's because they don't have such a powerful father as him.
The old man saw that Liu Zhimo was not affected at all, and his expression was still so magnanimous, he comforted himself, this kind of mind is the mind of a person who does great things.
He turned his head to look at Li Qingling, and stared at her with wide eyes, "You girl, you must learn from Zhimo well, and don't squeak because of such a trivial matter."
"Yes, I know, I will definitely change it." Li Qingling's attitude of admitting his mistake was very quick, which made the old man who still had a lot of things to say choke, and stared at Li Qingling speechlessly. This girl admitted her mistake so quickly, he How can I teach her a lesson again
"If you make a mistake, correct it. There is nothing good about it." In the end, he could only say this dryly.
Liu Zhimo smiled with the corner of his mouth curled up, and squeezed Li Qingling's hand. This little girl took the old man into the army and left the old man speechless.
Li Qingling looked at Liu Zhimo and winked mischievously at him.
Having known the old man for so long, how could she not know him well? She just didn't want him to talk about her anymore, so she confessed so quickly on purpose.
Look, she admitted her mistake so quickly, the old man had nothing to say.
His speechless expression made her laugh even more.
The old man didn't know the twists and turns in Li Qingling's heart. In order to let Liu Zhimo get acquainted with the layout of the capital as soon as possible, he told him some court affairs and asked him to pay more attention.
These matters are very important, Liu Zhimo listened carefully, and when he had doubts, he would wait for the old man to finish speaking before asking him again, and he would not stop until he had solved his doubts.
Even Li Qingling listened carefully to what the old man said without any surprises. Although she didn't take the imperial examination, it would be good for her to know these things.
For example, if someone posts a post for her, what date should she go on? These relationships that the old man said will be able to play a role.
There is a saying that the relationship between wives can affect the relationship between their husbands.
She must not hold Liu Zhimo back. She must learn what she should learn, so that Liu Zhimo will not have to worry about the future and can properly manage his front yard.
Only when the front yard and the backyard are both good can their home be safe.
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After breakfast the next day, Liu Zhimo went to Mr. Luo's mansion alone.
Mr. Luo is sitting in the gazebo at this time, playing chess against himself. He is wearing a white robe, and his temperament of a literati is vividly displayed by him, very elegant.
When he heard the servants say that it was Liu Zhimo who had come, he waved his hand and asked the servants to bring Liu Zhimo over.
As soon as Liu Zhimo walked into the pavilion, Mr. Luo said to Liu Zhimo without raising his head, "Can you play chess? Come and play two games with me."
"..." He didn't give him a chance to object at all. The corner of Liu Zhimo's mouth twitched. He walked over to Mr. He and sat down. He looked down at the half-played chessboard. heart pounding
Looking at chess is like looking at people. According to Mr. Luo's chess style, he is not as peaceful as he appears on the surface.
He really deserves to be his father's teacher, he is truly amazing.
"It's your turn." Mr. Luo looked up at Liu Zhimo and said softly.
Liu Zhimo nodded lightly, picked up a white piece and started playing with the old man.
Seeing Liu Zhimo's chess style, Mr. Luo raised the corner of his mouth, "Who did you learn from?"
Even though he knew that Mister probably recognized him, he still replied respectfully, "My father..." After a pause, "Since he can speak, my father has taught students how to play chess by hand."
From the very beginning, he lost everything, and gradually lost a few pieces, until finally he was able to draw with his father.
Dad once said that he was very spiritual next time, better than him.
Thinking of his father who died young, Liu Zhimo inevitably felt a little uncomfortable.
With a snap, Mr. Luo put down another sunspot without making another sound.
After the two of them played the game of chess quietly, looking at Liu Zhimo who lost only three chess pieces to him, Mr. Luo had a little smile in his eyes. He played with a sunspot and said lightly: "That's right." , I really want to meet your father if I have the chance."
I really want to meet that unfilial disciple of his, and teach him what it means to be a teacher again
Liu Zhimo pursed his lips and said, "My father...has been dead for many years."
Hearing what he said, the sunspot in Mr. Luo's hand fell to the ground with a thud. He stared at Liu Zhimo closely, and asked in a tense voice, "What... what did you say?" Did he hear it wrong? His unfilial disciple... died
"My father has been dead for many years." Liu Zhimo repeated this sentence again, and as soon as he finished speaking, he saw Mr. Luo, who was calm and calm, with red eyes.
"How...how did he get away?"
Liu Zhimo took a deep breath, suppressed the sourness in his nose, and briefly explained the matter.
After listening, Mr. Luo was silent for a long time before saying in a hoarse voice, "Go back today and come back tomorrow."
Liu Zhimo saw that Mr. Luo was not feeling well, so he responded and left the pavilion.
As soon as Liu Zhimo left, Mr. Luo could no longer suppress his emotions, covered his eyes, and tears flowed down his face.
Although they are masters and apprentices, they are comparable to father and son.
He clearly remembered that when his proud disciple was naughty, when he punished him, the disciple would often get angry at him loudly while being punished.
He said that after his 100-year birthday, he would not burn money for him, so that he would have no money to use below.
But this old guy is not dead yet, how can he let his white-haired man send a black-haired man
If he could have stopped him back then and prevented him from leaving the capital, would he have...
No matter how much he regrets now, no matter how much his heart hurts, he can't save him.
He will never see him again in this life, that disciple who made him love and anger.
That disciple of his was also cruel. He had been away from the capital for more than ten years, and he didn't send him a letter. He didn't care about this old guy.
If he hadn't met his son this time and learned about it from his son, he might not have known it in his life.
What's wrong with him sir? Standing not far away, the butler was very worried when he heard Mr. Luo's suppressed crying.
Mr. is a person who will not easily frown when encountering anything. Why are you crying today? What happened
The butler was very worried, he looked up at the person standing in front of him, "Your Majesty, look at this..."
Emperor Xuanyuan Yao waved to the steward and told him to go down first. He went to ask the teacher what happened
He has known the teacher for decades, and he has never seen the teacher change his face, and now he is crying. This really... makes him feel horrified.
The butler looked at Mr. Luo worriedly, then nodded, bowed and walked down.
The emperor swallowed, and walked slowly towards the gazebo. To be honest, he wasn't even afraid of his own father, only his only teacher.
He doesn't know what's going on, anyway, he's quite the teacher.
"Teacher, the students are here to see you."
Hearing the sound, Mr. Luo, who was crying, paused. He quickly wiped away the tears from his eyes, and asked him why he came here without raising his head.
What did the housekeeper do? Why didn't you come to inform him? He felt awkward for his students to see him like this.
The emperor sat on the stool opposite Mr. Luo, turned his eyes to the distance, and did not dare to look directly at Mr. Luo, for fear that Mr. Luo would think of some way to punish him.
Mr. Luo took a few breaths quietly, suppressed his emotions, cleared his throat, and asked him what's the matter
"It's okay, I just miss the teacher, so come and sit down." Who knew he would be so lucky to meet the teacher... crying, "Teacher, if there is something you can't fix, just tell me, don't hold back heart."
Mr. Luo glanced at the emperor, and after a while he said quietly, "Has that brat contacted you all these years?"
Junior brother
The teacher can only call one person a brat, and that is the fourth master of the Liu family, his junior brother.