Just listening to Linghu Deshuo's words seems to have a lot of trust in Lu Xing, but the fact is that this beating a person has to be a cause! This is the rule, even Linghu Deshuo, who has always been casual, never thought that he would break this rule.
A Shi E understood in his heart, but didn't care, because he had been a butler at Linghu's house for many years and he had long been bearish.
Going back to the tea house and relaying Linghu Deshuo's words to the public losing Mei, the public losing Mei was dumbfounded on the spot. Has this really happened? The right person really received the IOU
Regardless of whether this is a good thing, after reacting to the public loss, Mei Zhao thanked A Shi E a lot of gratitude, and immediately ran back to the waiting house to confess the good news to his master.
What a happy event! You have to share it with others, and being able to add joy to joy makes people even more joyful. As for why he first thought of running to confess good news to Wu Zheng, not his public losers.
That's because our upright young man in science and engineering has already seen clearly that once this family gets older, the favor will fade. What is great for myself may not be for others.
In Linghu Deshuo's yard, the opposite door opened, and Gongzuzhi walked out.
His face was a little pale, but his hair and clothes were cleaned up meticulously. It looked like a man who had just recovered from a serious illness was cleaned up.
His face is habitually with a smile, and his smile is usually gentle, but today it is miserable.
Linghu Deshuo seemed to regard human life as a waste, but for his son, he loved it from the heart. Because the Linghu family has always liked one-line single transmission, in his generation, he Linghu Deshuo only has a son like Linghuzhi, and may only have such a son in the future. This also makes Linghu Deshuo treat him This son is more attentive.
"Wake up? How do you feel about your body?" Linghu Deshuo smiled slightly and handed him a well-worn quail.
Linghuzhi glanced at the table in front of his father and found that there was no wine on the table. He couldn't help but feel a little disappointed. He sighed like a fate and sat down. Then the quail in his father's hand sighed, "Get together!"
Linghu Deshuo then gently pushed a bowl of tea he had carefully cooked over, and said, "This tea is good, try it..."
Linghuzhi grabbed the tea bowl, rinsed his mouth and vomited it out, nodded and said, "The taste is not bad."
"If it's good, drink more. I still have some of this kind of tea. You can bring more or take away all of it when you leave."
Linghuzhi said: "This kind of tea is only suitable for elderly people like my father. It is good for self-cultivation. But with me, the taste is slightly weaker, and it tastes boring."
"Drink slowly, for my father, I believe you will love it." Linghu Deshuo didn't seem to care, and took a sip of tea casually.
Linghuzhi said: "I just heard in the house that my father got an IOU for a million taels of silver?"
Linghu Deshuo smiled and said: "Wu Zheng, that kid can't collect the account, so he can sell his personal affection for his father. It's a waste use!"
Linghuzhi said, "Why don't you give the child a try?"
"Do you want to try?"
"Isn’t the boy leaving now? You have to find something meaningful to do before you leave! Otherwise, every time you come back, it will be so plain and plain, then this emperor will also make the boy feel too boring."
Linghu Deshuo stuffed the IOU to his son, and said with a smile: "I'll leave the quail after roasting the quail for my father. I don't have to be anxious for this moment."
Under the foot of the public loser, Mei ran back to the waiting house and told his master and two or three masters of the good news.
Linghu Deshuo’s acceptance of the IOU was not only unexpected for Wu Zheng, but also reasonable. Nowadays, after hearing Gong Shumei say that this happened, it is still a little bit small for Wu Zheng. Little accident.
Some people say that they love money, but now it seems that our right-hand man loves money more than himself. If you love money, it’s a good way for a gentleman to love money, and our right-hands! No one refuses to come.
This made Wu Zheng very envious, and he didn't know when he would have to be able to become a rightist. No matter what money he could take, he could take it unscrupulously, and he didn't have to worry about the consequences.
Seeing that the apprentice's Lao Tzu was saved, Wu Zheng, the master himself, was also very happy. He wanted to go to the Jingui Tower and have a meal together.
Anyway, don't pay for yourself, don't eat for nothing. (End of this chapter)