vs 625 For the heart of a father

"Yes, senior!" Liu Yu hurriedly saluted, and he felt an unprecedented coercion from this martial arts master.

In terms of martial arts alone, neither of them could be the opponent of Jade Feilong.

Li Jing rushed over angrily, "Liu Yu, what are you doing when you come back, I don't want to see you again!"

"Jing'er, don't talk about it. Pu Zhen persuaded on the side, and his gaze at Liu Yu softened slightly, "The poor monk is here, in fact, he wants to propose marriage for the little girl!"

"Oh......" When Liu Yu heard this, he didn't have the excitement he imagined.

He waited for the day so long that he forgot the purpose of his waiting.

In a short period of time, there have been countless waves in his heart.

He had dreamed countless times that he would one day be able to grow old with Li Jing, but when this moment finally came, he couldn't help but feel a little scared, and his heart was full of retreat.

After some inner struggle, he finally made up his mind and said steadily: "Jing'er is willing to marry me, I must be happy." It's just that my father is by his side now, and I still have to ask his old man for some advice. ”

Li Jing stood aside and didn't speak, but after Liu Yu's words, her face turned angry - at least the person Liu Yu wanted to marry was her, not Xie Anniang and Lang Yu's two sassy foxes.

She couldn't help but want to laugh, and was afraid that Liu Yu would see it, so she turned her back, her shoulders trembling slightly.

"Amitabha. Monk Puzhen chanted a Buddha name lightly, he was born in Shatuo, and he took the etiquette of the Central Plains people very lightly, and at the same time felt that Liu Yu was suspected of prevarication by pulling his father out, so he said: "Since you and Jing'er really love each other, why care about those red tapes." According to the poor monk's opinion, there is no need to engage in any three-media-six marriages, just set the marriage date and ......"

Before Pu Zhen's words fell, he heard a click, and the door of the study was pushed open from the outside.

Holding the large volume of newly sorted out case files, Liu Lao Xue hurriedly rushed into the house, and without looking at who was in the house, he said directly to his son: "Liu Yu, the case of those evil monks must be tried quickly, their relationship between the court and the central government is intertwined, otherwise if it alarms the powerful, I am afraid that the trial will become more and more complicated!"

Li Jing didn't know Liu Lao Pedant, and when she saw him suddenly break in and wanted to disturb her marriage, she was furious.

She rushed up, grabbed Liu Lao's collar, and scolded: "Where did you come from, minions, don't you see that we are busy, why don't you get out quickly!"

Old Scholar Liu turned blue with anger, "Who are you, dare to talk to me like this!"

Li Jing was furious, "White-haired old man, what are you so angry, girl, I'll kill you now!"

She snorted and pulled out the Tang knife from behind her back. The tip of the knife slashed through a bright silver arc and slashed straight at Old Scholar Liu's throat.

Anyway, she had killed someone in Dali Temple earlier, and she didn't care about killing one more.

Liu Yu was shocked, and his left palm waved horizontally, wanting to snatch the knife from Li Jing's hand. However, before he could get his hands on it, a turbid shadow flew in front of him, hitting the blade of the Tang knife in Li Jing's hand.

Clang!

The blade of the knife shook violently, Li Jing's arm was numb, she couldn't hold the knife, and she even retreated a few steps back.

The cloudy shadow then fell to the ground, and it was a crimson sandalwood bead.

Monk Puzhen stood up from his seat, "Jing'er, don't kill people indiscriminately!"

Liu Yu didn't care about scolding Li Jing, and hurriedly helped the frightened and angry old scholar Liu to the side and sat down, serving tea and pouring water to dispel his anger, "Father is angry, we are talking about things!"

He saw that Li Jing was so rude to his father just now, although his face did not attack, his heart was already cold, and he only used an understatement of "talking about things" to pass it off. As for the marriage between him and Li Jing, it depends on God's decision, he doesn't want to care about it anyway.

Li Jing's face was so angry that her face turned pale, but after hearing the word "father" in Liu Yu's mouth, she was so shocked that she seemed to be hit by five thunders, and then she realized that she had impulsively caused a catastrophe and almost killed her future father-in-law.

She panicked in her heart and thought: "I have been in love with a fool for eight years, can it be true that God will make people and let us not grow old together?"

She hurriedly put the knife into the sheath and cast a pleading glance at her father, the monk Puzhen, for help.

Monk Puzhen walked up to Old Scholar Liu with a smile, put his hands together and saluted, "Amitabha, the little girl is impulsive and ignorant, please be magnanimous and don't be surprised?"

"No blame, no blame!" Old Scholar Liu tried to restrain his emotions, but despite this, the beard under his chin was still trembling.

He thought to himself, "How can this monk have a daughter?" Seeing Li Jing's outfit again, he was even more surprised.

Monk Puzhen understood what Old Scholar Liu was thinking, so he smiled and briefly told the ins and outs of himself and his daughter, and said: "Actually, I came today for the sake of the little girl and Ling Lang's family affairs, I wonder if the in-laws are willing to marry the two families to form a good relationship between Qin and Jin?"

Old Scholar Liu's face changed slightly, he looked up at the burly son in front of him, and then sighed.

He understood that his son was silent and refused to speak his heart. Their father and son have been separated for many years, and within a few days of meeting, he will have to decide a lifelong event for his son.

According to Liu Lao's own thoughts, this Fanbang woman dared to be so rude to him, and she would kill someone if she didn't agree with him, and he would definitely not let such a person step into the door of Liu's house.

But now that his son is older, not only did he not stand out from everyone as he expected, but he grew into a responsible man, just as "Xunzi" said, "Ten horses, merit is relentless".

He is a reasonable man, and since he has wrongly judged his son's future, he can no longer be a roadblock in his son's future. These days, he has been saying to himself in his heart, "Young people have the insight of young people, as long as he is benevolent and righteous, let him be bold!"

He looked at the panicked Li Jing on the wall again, the anger in his heart dissipated slightly, and thought: "After all, she is a Yiren woman, and it is normal not to know the etiquette, if she is educated in the future, she may be able to make a difference!"

He and Fu Min of the Hun family were isolated by their brother-in-law Fu Lingyun, and they deeply understood the pain of separation from the people they loved, and they didn't want to beat the mandarin ducks because of their own opinions, hurt their son's heart, and let these two young people suffer the same pain as themselves, so Wen Yan asked Liu Yu: "Son, are you willing to agree to this marriage, father listens to you?"

Liu Yu didn't expect his father to say this, he was extremely conflicted in his heart, on the one hand, he was unwilling to live up to Li Jing's friendship for several years, and bear the name of a poor man; on the other hand, Li Jing was disrespectful to his father, if he accepted this marriage, it would mean unfilial piety to his father.

He can't move left and right, and if he can't get it right, it's like Zhu Bajie looking in the mirror, he is not a person inside and out.

He frowned, "It's still my father who has the final say!"

Old Scholar Liu nodded thoughtfully, "How many years have you known each other?"

"It's been eight years. Liu Yu replied obediently.

Old Scholar Liu picked up the teacup, took a sip lightly, spit out the tea leaves in his mouth, and sighed softly, "If my father agrees to this family business, do you agree?"