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The old man glanced at Liu Zhimo with slanted eyes again, and said with a smile: "No wonder Mr. Luo treated you differently when he saw you, it turned out that there was such a relationship." He said, how could Mr. Luo be so good at talking all of a sudden?

The reason is this...

"Look at the old man, the Brother Mo you said seems to be able to enter Mr. Luo's eyes by virtue of his father's relationship, if Brother Zhimo doesn't have the strength, I'm afraid Mr. Luo won't look at him differently." Li Qingling was afraid that Liu Zhimo would feel uncomfortable, so he hurriedly spoke out to comfort Liu Zhimo.

When he said this, he quietly glared at the old man, telling him to speak carefully, and not to say anything.

The old man received Li Qingling's complaining eyes, he pursed his lips, if Liu Zhimo's psychology was so bad, what kind of spring festival would he participate in?

I went back to Niutou Village early to farm.

This girl is just worrying.

Liu Zhimo reached out and patted the back of Li Qingling's hand, so that she didn't have to be excited, he didn't think much about it, in his heart, his father was really much more powerful than him.

This is also a fact, and he has no way to refute it.

But he's not bad, and he won't be presumptuous because of this.

"My old man dares to pack tickets, if it weren't for Liu Siye, Mr. Luo would not easily point out Zhimo's article, and he would not take the initiative to let Zhimo go to him tomorrow." The old man glanced at Li Qingling, let her stare at him, and he didn't change his words, "Even if your eyes are out of your sockets, you can't stop me from telling the truth." ”

It's really an outgoing girl, he just gets used to it.

"Yes, grandpa is right, if it weren't for my father, it might be difficult to meet Mr. Luo." Liu Zhimo smiled calmly and accepted the old man's words, "No matter what, this is a little bit more advantageous than others, so that Mr. Luo treats me differently." ”

Luck is also a kind of strength, and he will never deny it.

The gentleman is frank, he really doesn't need to hide it.

If others are jealous of him and say cool things to him, it is because they don't have a powerful father like him.

The old man saw that Liu Zhimo was not affected at all, his expression was still so open, and he comforted in his heart, this mind is the mind of a person who does great things.

He turned his head to look at Li Qingling, and glared at her with wide eyes, "You girl should learn from Zhimo well, don't squeak crookedly because of this little thing." ”

"Yes, I know, I must change it." Li Qingling's attitude of admitting his mistake was very fast, which made the old man who still had a bunch of things to say choked for a moment, and glared at Li Qingling wordlessly, this girl admitted her mistake so quickly, how could he teach her a lesson again?

"If there is a mistake, change it, and the good is great." In the end, he could only say this dryly.

Liu Zhimo smiled at the corner of his mouth and squeezed Li Qingling's hand. This little girl took the old man's army, and made the old man have nothing to say.

Li Qingling looked at Liu Zhimo and winked at him mischievously.

After knowing the old man for so long, how could she not understand him as a person, she just didn't want him to talk about her anymore, so she deliberately admitted her mistake so quickly.

Look, she confessed her mistake so quickly, and the old man had nothing to say.

His wordless expression made her laugh even more.

The old man didn't know the twists and turns in Li Qingling's heart, and in order to let Liu Zhimo get familiar with the layout of the capital as soon as possible, he told him some things in the court and asked him to pay more attention.

These things are very important, Liu Zhimo listened carefully, and when he talked about the places he had doubts, he would wait for the old man to finish speaking, and then ask him, and only stop when he knew that the problem he was puzzled about was solved.

Even Li Qingling listened carefully to the old man's words without any surprise, although she did not participate in the imperial examination, it was also good for her to know these things.

For example, if someone posts to her, what date do you ask her to go on? These relationships that the old man said can come into play.

There is a saying that the relationship between wives can affect the relationship between their husbands.

She must not drag Liu Zhimo back, she must learn seriously, so that Liu Zhimo has no worries and runs his front yard well.

Only when the front yard and the back yard are good can their home be safe.

…

After breakfast the next day, Liu Zhimo went to Mr. Luo's mansion alone.

Mr. Luo was sitting in the gazebo at this time, playing against himself, he was wearing a white robe, and the temperament of the literati was vividly shown by him, which was very elegant.

When he heard his subordinates say that it was Liu Zhimo coming, he waved his hand and asked his subordinates to bring Liu Zhimo over.

As soon as Liu Zhimo walked into the pavilion, Mr. Luo said to Liu Zhimo without raising his head, "Do you know how to play chess?" Come and play two games with me. ”

He didn't give him a chance to object at all, the corners of Liu Zhimo's mouth twitched, he walked to the opposite side of Mr. Luo and sat down, looking down at the chessboard that had already been halfway played, and the stormy chess momentum made his heart skip a beat

Watching chess is like looking at people, according to Mr. Luo's chess style, he is not as peaceful as he seems on the surface.

really deserves to be his father's teacher, really amazing.

"It's your turn." Mr. Luo glanced up at Liu Zhimo and said lightly.

Liu Zhimo nodded lightly, picked up a white child and got up with the old man.

Seeing Liu Zhimo's chess style, Mr. Luo raised the corners of his mouth, "Who are you learning from?" ”

Even though he knew that Mr. was likely to recognize him, he still replied respectfully, "Father...", paused, "Since he could speak, Father has taught the students to play chess. ”

From losing everything at the beginning, he slowly lost a few pieces, and in the end he was able to draw with his father.

Dad once said that he will be very spiritual next time, and he will be better than him.

Thinking of his father who died early, Liu Zhimo's heart was inevitably a little uncomfortable.

With a snap, Mr. Luo put down a sunspot again and didn't make a sound.

After the two of them finished this game of chess pieces quietly, looking at Liu Zhimo, who only lost to him with three chess pieces, Mr. Luo had a little smile in his eyes, he played with a sunspot, and said lightly: "Yes, I really want to meet your father if I have the opportunity." ”

I really want to meet his unfilial disciple and teach him what it means to be a teacher?

Liu Zhimo pursed the corners of his mouth and spoke, "Father... He has been dead for many years. ”

Hearing his words, the sunspot in Mr. Luo's hand clicked and fell to the ground, he stared at Liu Zhimo tightly, and asked in a tense voice, "You... Say what? Did he hear me wrong? His unfilial disciple... Passed away?

"My father has been dead for many years." Liu Zhimo repeated this sentence again, and as soon as the words fell, he saw Mr. Luo, who was breezy and calm, and his eyes were red.

"He... How did it go? ”

Liu Zhimo took a deep breath, suppressed the sourness in his nose, and said the matter roughly.

After listening, Mr. Luo was silent for a long time before he said in a dumb voice, "You go back today first, and come back tomorrow." ”

Liu Zhimo saw that Mr. Luo's heart was uncomfortable, so he answered and left the pavilion.

As soon as Liu Zhimo left, Mr. Luo couldn't suppress his emotions anymore, covered his eyes, and tears flowed.

Although they are masters and apprentices, they are comparable to father and son.

He clearly remembered that when his proud disciple was naughty, and when he punished him, the disciple often scolded him loudly while being punished.

said that when he returned to his 100-year life in the future, he would not burn him money, 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 stop him and prevent him from leaving the capital, wouldn't he be...

No matter how much he regrets it now, no matter how heartache he is, he can't get him back.

He will never see him again in his life, the disciple who makes him love and anger.

His disciple was also ruthless, he had been away from the capital for more than ten years, and he didn't send him a letter, and he didn't care about greeting him, an old fellow.

If he hadn't met his son this time and learned about it from his son, he probably wouldn't have known about it in his life.

Sir, what's wrong with him? The housekeeper stood not far away, and when he heard Mr. Luo's suppressed cry, he was very worried.

Mr. is a person who doesn't frown easily when he encounters anything, why did he cry today? What's going on?

The housekeeper was very worried, he looked up at the person standing in front of him, "Your Majesty, look at this..."

Emperor Xuanyuan Yao waved his hand to the butler and asked him to go down first, and he went to ask the teacher what happened?

He has known the teacher for decades, and he has never seen the teacher's face change, and now he is crying, this is really... It makes him feel terrified.

The housekeeper glanced at Mr. Luo worriedly again, then nodded and bowed down.

The emperor swallowed his saliva and walked slowly towards the pavilion, to be honest, he was not even afraid of his own father, he was afraid of him, the only teacher.

He didn't know what was going on, but he was quite cowardly to the teacher anyway.

"Teacher, the student has come to see you."

Hearing the voice, Mr. Luo, who was crying, was stunned, he quickly reached out to wipe the tears in his eyes, and asked him why he came without raising his head?

What did the housekeeper do? Why don't you come and report to him? Let his students see him like this, and he felt awkward in his heart.

The emperor sat down on the stool opposite Mr. Luo, turned his eyes into the distance, and did not dare to look at Mr. Luo directly, for fear that Mr. Luo would come up with some way to punish him.

Mr. Luo quietly took a few breaths, suppressed his emotions, cleared his throat, and asked him what was the matter?

"It's okay, I just miss the teacher, so come and sit down." Who knew he would be so lucky to run into a teacher in... Crying, "Teacher, if you can't handle anything, just tell me, don't hold it in your heart." ”

Mr. Luo glanced at the emperor, and only after a while did he speak faintly, "Has that stinky boy contacted you all these years?" ”

Little junior brother?

The teacher will only call one stinky boy, that is the fourth master of the Liu family, his little junior brother.