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Liu Zhishan staggered in, and called grandfather, how are you, grandfather?

Seeing Liu Zhishan, the old man's brows furrowed, and he said in a light tone: "Shouting here, what kind of system is it?" "He doesn't have a good impression of Liu Zhishan, a gentleman.

I don't know how Old Man Liu taught people, and let this grandson get into trouble everywhere.

Liu Zhishan choked when he heard the old man's words, he opened his mouth, and just wanted to refute, he saw his grandfather's displeased eyes, and when the words came to his mouth, he swallowed them hard.

The person he feared the most was his grandfather.

"I can't die." Liu Zhen's brows furrowed into Sichuan characters, he was really disappointed in this grandson, "Liu Zhishan, you are becoming more and more capable!" The next time something like this happens, you're left to fend for yourself. ”

His face was going to be lost by this grandson.

When he goes back, he must tell his eldest son, and simply throw him into the barracks, let him exercise, and save him from getting into trouble everywhere.

Liu Zhishan shrank his neck when he was scolded by Liu Zhen, pursed his mouth and didn't dare to refute.

If he refutes it, he will definitely be punished more heavily.

scolded Liu Zhishan a few times, seeing that he lowered his head and shoulders, Liu Zhen slowly closed his eyes and slowly suppressed the anger in his heart.

In normal times, he would definitely be able to endure it, not scolding in front of outsiders and embarrassing the face of the Liu family, but he is not in the mood now, he just wants to vent the anger in his heart.

"Imperial Doctor Xue, I feel okay now, can I pull this needle out?"

The grandson's board is also finished, and it is time for him to go back.

The old man glanced at Liu Zhen, mumbled, and quickly pulled the needle off his body.

Liu Zhen sat up slowly, put on the clothes on his body, said thank you to the old man, and left the palace with Liu Zhishan.

As soon as he returned to Liu's house, Liu Zhen turned his head and glanced at Liu Zhishan coldly, and Liu Zhishan trembled in his heart, I don't know how his grandfather will punish him this time?

"Go to the ancestral hall and kneel for three days before coming out."

As soon as his words fell, Liu Zhishan's mother Jiang Yingying hurriedly ran over, she saw Liu Zhen say hello to him, and after Liu Zhen nodded, she nervously held Liu Zhishan's hand.

"Shan'er, what are you? Quick, go to the medicine with your mother, but you can't leave any pain. ”

Liu Zhishan was happy in his heart, as long as his mother took him away, he would not have to be punished again.

It's just that before he could nod, Liu Zhen's indifferent words poured him cold.

"Didn't you hear what I was saying? Go to the ancestral hall and kneel for three days and three nights before coming out. ”

The whole person froze, and Liu Zhishan looked at his mother Jiang Yingying like a help.

Only his mother could save him.

"Dad, isn't he still injured? Or... Why don't you wait for the injury to heal, and then he will be punished? Jiang Yingying hurriedly pleaded with Liu Zhen, how could she watch her baby son being punished?

Ordinary people can't stand kneeling in the ancestral hall for three days and three nights, not to mention that her son is injured, which will simply kill him.

Liu Zhen glanced at Jiang Yingying with a cold look, "If he hurts Mr. Luo today, it won't be as simple as going to the ancestral hall, and the entire Liu family will have to be buried with him." For the daughter-in-law that his son married later, he was dissatisfied from the bottom of his heart, and he didn't have the demeanor of being the eldest daughter-in-law, "Even if his two legs are broken today, he has to kneel for me." ”

When the words fell, he stopped looking at Jiang Yingying's pale face, raised his feet and left.

Jiang Yingying clenched her fists hard, glaring at Liu Zhen hatefully, and when she couldn't see Liu Zhen's figure, she took her eyes back, she gently patted Liu Zhishan's hand, and comforted him softly, "Shan'er, you don't have to worry, when your father comes back, I will ask your father to ask your grandfather for intercession, and it won't be long before you can come out." ”

Liu Zhishan nodded with a bitter face, "Mother, then you hurry up and let your father come." He said that his buttocks were still hurt, and he was going to kneel in the ancestral hall again, and his legs were really going to be useless.

"Yes, yes, don't worry."

"Mother, I'll wait for you."

After Liu Zhishan went to the ancestral hall, Jiang Yingying walked back to the room with a gloomy face, and at the same time asked people to stare at the gate, and as soon as she saw Liu Wenjie coming back, she asked him to go back to the courtyard.

"Madam, how can the young master stand his body?" Jiang Yingying's nurse said with a sad face, "The old lady is really too ruthless, the young master is injured, and she also punishes the young master." ”

"Mom, be cautious, be careful that the wall has ears." Although she also hated Liu Zhen in her heart for being too ruthless and partial, she would never say these words.

She always remembered what her mother said, be careful to sail the ship of ten thousand years, once these words reached Liu Zhen's ears, then she...

The nurse was snorted by Jiang Yingying, her face turned pale, and she hurriedly said that she would not be next time.

After all, she was a nurse who raised her own milk, Jiang Yingying would not be too much for her, she told the nurse a few more words, and only stopped when she saw that the nurse listened to her words in her heart.

I don't know how long it took, but her personal maid hurriedly ran in and said that the old man was back, but she was called by the old lady.

Hearing this, Jiang Yingying's body fell, this time it was miserable, she couldn't help Shan'er intercede.

Don't suffer for three days.

Her angry hand waved hard, and with a bang, the teapot and teacup were all thrown to the ground by her and shattered.

The damned old man... The dead old man didn't have a good face for her since she entered the door, it was really... I'm really angry with her.

"Old lady, the big man is here."

"Come in..."

As soon as Liu Wenjie entered the study, he saw his father writing, he knew that his father had a habit of writing big characters when he was in a bad mood.

I don't know why his father is in a bad mood today?

After Liu Zhen finished writing a big word 'Jing', he put down the brush, and he looked up at his eldest son Liu Wenjie, "Your good son is in trouble again." He was also a little disappointed in his eldest son.

In particular, the eldest son did not fulfill the responsibility of being a father to the eldest grandson, and spoiled his younger son too much, so that his younger son had nothing to do all day and caused trouble everywhere, he felt disappointed.

As soon as Liu Wenjie heard this, the smile on his face froze, and he secretly scolded in his heart, why did that stinky boy get into trouble again?

There really isn't a day without trouble.

"Dad, I will definitely teach that stinky boy a good lesson, don't worry."

Hearing this, Liu Zhen smiled coldly, "How many times have you told me this, which time have you taught him a good lesson?" Yes? He took a deep breath to let himself not get too excited, he was about to vomit blood, "I tell you, when he comes out of the ancestral hall, I will immediately send him to the barracks to exercise." "He really can't bear Liu Zhishan.

If he doesn't twist his temperament quickly, his life will be ruined.

"It's... Dad, he's still young, so it's better to wait another two years! ”

"Small?" Hearing this, Liu Zhen slapped the table hard, stretched out his hand to point at Liu Wenjie, and scolded, "He's sixteen years old, still young?" At what age did Hao'er go to war? Do you remember this father? ”

Liu Zhen looked at Liu Wenjie's eyes full of mockery.

Liu Zhishan is sixteen years old, and he still dares to tell him that he is small? When he said this, he was not afraid to flash his tongue.

Thinking of the eldest son who was very close to him, Liu Wenjie lowered his head and didn't dare to speak.

Glaring at Liu Wenjie again dissatisfied, Liu Zhen exhaled hard, sat on the chair again, and said in an indifferent tone: "If you don't pull his temperament again, one day, the Liu family will be tired to death by him." ”

Shocked, Liu Wenjie hurriedly asked, "Dad, this... What the hell is going on? "He went to run an errand and came back, but he hasn't received the news yet, I don't know what trouble that stinky boy has caused to make my father so angry?

"In the downtown area, I almost hit Mr. Luo, and this matter went directly to the emperor, and the emperor made ten boards as punishment." Liu Zhen thought of what the emperor told him, thought of the youngest son who died young, and looked at the eldest son in front of him, he was in his heart, it was really...

"This time, thanks to Mr. Luo's timely response, otherwise, if Mr. Luo really bumped into him, what good fruit can the Liu family eat, you say..."

Hearing this, Liu Wenjie broke out in a cold sweat, this is not a trivial matter!

That stinky boy is really in trouble this time.

This time, he couldn't say anything under the begging of the lady, and hastily let go of the stinky boy again.

"Dad, listen to you, and when Shan'er comes out of the ancestral hall, send him to the barracks to exercise."

This time, Dad really made up his mind, it is impossible to change it so easily, it is better to follow Daddy's wishes and let him dissipate his anger.

Liu Zhen's tense face loosened slightly, he hummed, waved his hand to Liu Wenjie, and asked him to leave.

After Liu Wenjie went down, Liu Zhen collapsed on the chair, looked at the roof, and sighed heavily, if Jing'er was here, the Liu family... The Liu family will not be like this, looking at the scenery on the surface, but it has long been rotten inside.

If he hadn't persecuted Jing'er so hard, Jing'er wouldn't have run away from home, and if he hadn't run away from home, he wouldn't have died young.

This... It's all his fault, it's all his fault!

Liu Zhen reached out and covered his sour eyes, his face full of pain.

After he relieved his strength, he picked up the brush again and wrote a letter to his eldest grandson, Liu Zhihao, and asked him about his younger son.

If he doesn't figure these things out, his heart won't settle for a day.

After he finished writing the letter, he called the housekeeper and asked him to deliver the letter to Liu Zhihao as soon as possible.

When Liu Zhihao, who was in the barracks, received this urgent letter, opened it and saw the contents inside, his heart jumped anxiously, how could his grandfather know about this, who told him?

He also knew that he couldn't hide it this time, so he could only write everything he knew in the letter and tell Liu Zhen.