The old man was silent, slowly got up and his face was gloomy, the temperature of the whole room dropped, just now it was the warmth of spring, which made people warm all over the body, and the next second was a cold winter, which made people shudder and fear. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

Lu Qiqian was still sitting upright, looking impermanent but his body trembled slightly, and sweat flowed down his forehead like slurry. At this moment, Lu Qiqian is like a boat in the ocean, the sky and the earth are dark, and the waves are everywhere, waiting for the storm to really come.

The old man is very powerful This is a recognized fact in the whole Chu continent, although the strong man in the sacred realm has not declared it, but everyone knows that the old man of the Lu family is powerful, otherwise the battle between the ministers and ministers back then, the Lu family would have been ruined a long time ago.

"Qi Qian, I didn't expect you to speak for the first time, since it's for the cheap seed after that evil son" Old Man Lu said coldly, his voice was like a cold winter wind, like a knife, like a sword, which made Lu Qiqian faintly painful.

The old man bluntly said that Lu Qikun was a cheap species, and he obviously hated Lu Qikun very much, but the other party had the blood of the Lu family, no matter how much the old man hated it, no matter how much he wanted to kill Lu Qikun, it was not impossible.

The ancestors of the Lu family have a cloud of teaching, "The people of the Lu family must not kill each other"

This is the core idea of the thousand-year-old inheritance of the Lu family, and it is precisely in this way that the Lu family is immortal, even surpassing the royal family of the Xia Dynasty, making the Lu family's inheritance more and more powerful today.

Lu Qiqian didn't answer his grandfather's words, because he couldn't open his mouth because of the fear in his heart, and his grandfather, who was kind and kind in the past, was so terrible tonight. Lu Qiqian couldn't imagine that if he wasn't the body of a true dragon, he would have already fallen to the ground, and even that Dao heart would be shattered.

Restraining his breath, the old man returned to his chair and looked at Lu Qiqian, who was sweating profusely and was weak but still sitting upright. The anger and haze in my heart swept away, and I was very pleased and happy about my education, and I was happy with the etiquette of the eldest grandson in front of me.

"Let's go down," the old man said, picked up the purple clay pot that had accompanied him all his life, and drank the bitter tea unique to Xinxian.

Lu Qiqian still sat in place, deaf to his grandfather's words, and wanted to speak but didn't know how to say it. looked at the old man stubbornly, it was obvious that if the old man didn't agree, then Lu Qiqian would not get up and leave.

Xinxian bitter tea is very ordinary and bitter, it can be said that many people are reluctant to drink, and the reason why it still exists is very simple, because Mr. Lu loves to drink, so Xinxian bitter tea exists to this day. The bitter taste made the old man enjoy it very much, perhaps because he thought of his youth, and the old man was very intoxicated.

It's just that a memory suddenly emerged, and the old man suddenly became angry, and the wing room was like a storm again. Lu Qiqian was once again in his gold, and his sweat was like a pulp again, and his whole person was like rain.

"Hey"

Lu Qiqian heard his grandfather's sigh, and the wing room returned to calm again. The old man opened his eyes, looked at Lu Qiqian, and said calmly, "Give me a reason"

"The Lu family's century-old poetry and books are heirlooms, with etiquette and law as the central idea. Zongxia collapsed and the princes rose up, and the etiquette was trampled on the soles of their feet, but it was still where the righteousness lies," Lu Qiqian calmly replied to his grandfather's words.

The old man smiled after hearing this, obviously Lu Qiqian's words made the old man very comfortable. Lu Qiqian got up and saluted and left the old man's room.

Darkness invades the heavens and the earth like a tide, and stars and bright moons dot the sky. Lu Qiqian looked up at the starry sky, thinking about the experience he had just had. At the same time, I also wondered why I would help Lu Qikun,

"Maybe, it just looks pitiful," Lu Qiqian said helplessly, preparing to leave the old man's yard.

"Qi Qian, you are the body of a true dragon, and you are also the future heir of the Lu family, what you need is pride and self-confidence" The old man's words came from the side room, "You will be the brightest superstar of this generation, you will become the most terrifying powerhouse in the mainland, and the most powerful person in the Chu State"

"Yes, grandpa" Lu Qiqian saluted to the shadow in the wing room and left.

The quaint and simple wing room looks like a very ordinary furniture and furnishings, but everyone knows that the old man's wing room of the Lu family is the most luxurious and priceless place. Those seemingly ordinary and dusty ornaments have been handed down from the emperor's generation to the present. All the furniture looks shameless and shabby, but it is made of the most precious and old trees.

The old man sat upright on the chair, his back was straight and there was no bend in the slightest, just like the ruling merchants of Zong Xia back then, even in the face of the 100,000 Jin army, there was no fear or submission. The old man's shriveled hands stroked the purple clay pot, and the old man fell into deep thought, the clear shadow in his mind.

"Lao Lin" The old man called softly, the door of the wing room was opened, and the elderly housekeeper saluted.

The old man closed his eyes and sighed slightly in his heart, and then said calmly, "Restore Lu Qikun's monthly payment and let him enter the study hall to read and write."

The old butler nodded, his expression unchanged, and prepared to close the room and leave.

"Wait," the old man said again, and the old butler stood respectfully in place.

"You can read, but you can't practice," the old man spoke again, his tone not gentle but cold.

"Yes, sir," replied the elderly butler Furui Bubo

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The sun rises slowly in the east, shining on the ruined continent. Lu Qikun got up and washed up and began to prepare breakfast. Suddenly, the far door opened, and the old butler stepped in. Lu Qikun frowned and was full of puzzlement, and his eyes looked at the old housekeeper vigilantly.

"Young Master Qikun" The old housekeeper saluted, and his voice was like a wave of lake water, which was dull and unwavering.

He Lao came to the courtyard at this moment, and when he saw the old housekeeper, he immediately knelt on the ground, constantly kowtowing, even if the blood flowed out, there was no hesitation. Lu Qikun was surprised and wanted to pull up He Lao, but He Lao, who seemed to be usually thin and had no strength, was not something that Lu Qikun could pull up at all at this moment.

"Grandpa He" Lu Qikun looked at the blood on Old He's forehead and said anxiously.

The old housekeeper sighed slightly, stretched out his hand to pull up He Lao, who kept kowtowing, and said with a rare smile, "Xiao He, why are you doing this?"

He Lao was silent, his eyes full of gratitude. Lu Qikun looked at He Lao in surprise, and then looked at the old housekeeper. In the entire Lu family, except for the old man, it was this old housekeeper who was the most terrifying. The terrible thing lies in the power of the old butler, it can be said that apart from the grandfather, even the uncle and uncle cannot compete.

"Young Master Qikun, the master will restore his monthly payment, and let you be literate in the study" The old housekeeper's face recovered, like stagnant water, and at the same time checked Lu Qikun's body.

Lu Qikun was suddenly a little at a loss, after all, it was difficult for a ten-year-old boy to think of the reason, but he was shocked by this huge surprise. However, before Lu Qikun could react, the old housekeeper shot directly towards his abdomen, his fingers were as fast as a sword, and Lu Qikun and He Lao couldn't react at all.

"Ahh

A sharp pain came from his abdomen, and Lu Qikun screamed in pain, flying upside down and kicking up dust. It was as if tens of millions of insects were devouring his body, which made Lu Qikun convulse directly, and then passed out.

"Old housekeeper" He Lao said in horror, looking at the old housekeeper in disbelief.

The old housekeeper still bowed his head and bent his back, and his voice was not wavering, "The old man commanded, Young Master Qikun can be literate, but not practiced"