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Chapter three hundred and eighteen stick to their own opinions

Anyone who is familiar with Luo Jingtong will know that he is on the verge of rage at this time, and any mistake will be the prelude to something happening.

As a result, the servants behind Luo Jingtong turned pale, frightened, and fearful. They did not dare to breathe, for fear that Luo Jingtong would be angry with them.

Speaking of this battle, Ling Yun should have been trembling, but unexpectedly he refused to look at Luo Jingtong's face. Instead, he shook his shoulders, knelt directly in front of Luo Jingtong, and said politely again, "Sister-in-law Ling Yun, here you go.

My father-in-law, please send me your regards."

Fu'an was closest to Luo Jingtong. He could see clearly that his master's face was as black as coal, and he was also trembling in his heart, fearing that it would affect him.

After all, he still didn't want to see the lady's sweetheart hurt.

I sighed to myself that this little guy Ling Yun was really fearless. At this hour, when it was just dawn, he dared to block the carriage where the master was going to court. He was obviously well prepared.

Just being so careless about the consequences, he didn't know whether it was good or bad. He quietly paid attention to Luo Jingtong's face. If the master really couldn't control himself and started to use his hands, he might as well watch while he didn't really beat Ling Yun half to death.

Otherwise, I'm afraid the lady will cause trouble again.

Obviously Luo Jingtong didn't want to see Ling Yun. Although he was extremely angry in his heart, luckily no one took action. As for what he was taking into consideration, no one knew.

He yelled angrily, "Get up here."

When Ling Yun heard Luo Jingtong calling him to get up, he didn't bother, he stood up from the ground neatly, and stood next to Luo Jingtong with a flattering look on his face, not knowing what the implication was.

Speaking of Ling Yun, he has an aloof character. Although he is very polite and kind to others, he would never do such nonsense if he was asked to kneel down to others.

He said that he was also a principled person who knelt down before the sky and his parents, but after careful consideration, if he married Luo Tianyi, then he would be the son-in-law of the Luo family, and Luo Jingtong was Luo Tianyi's father.

, his father-in-law, co-author can be considered half a father.

In this way, Luo Jingtong can be considered a family member, and it is reasonable to kneel down to him.

It has to be said that Ling Yun is worthy of being a fetal transmitter. This kind of logic can only be thought of by him.

Luo Jingtong was furious, of course Ling Yun could feel it, but he couldn't be cowardly. No matter how Luo Jingtong insulted him, he had to lower his attitude and achieve a result that satisfied him.

"Get away from me."

Although Luo Jingtong's face was extremely stinky, he couldn't throw away his face and go home. He could only suppress his inner dissatisfaction, glanced at Fu'an, and signaled that he wanted to get in the car.

Fu'an understood and was about to bring a stool for him to get on the carriage. Unexpectedly, Ling Yun was one step ahead of him. He directly held the low stool with both hands and placed it under the door of the carriage. He bowed and said respectfully, "Father-in-law, please get in the carriage."

Luo Jingtong looked at Ling Yun, the corners of his mouth twitching. He wanted to turn around and leave. At worst, he would have to find another carriage, because he was so disgusted that he didn't want to see Ling Yun for a moment.

Fu'an could see what Luo Jingtong was thinking. But at this hour, if he was preparing the carriage, he might miss the time. He could only remind him in a low voice, "Master, the time is coming."

Luo Jingtong looked at the sky and then at Ling Yun. At this time, Ling Yun was bending down and holding out his hand to ask him to get in the car. He hesitated for a moment, knowing that time waits for no one, so he could only wave his sleeves, hum and get in.

carriage.

Luo Jingtong got into the carriage, and Fu'an looked at the coachman and said, "It's time to set off."

The groom heard this and hurriedly got into the carriage. When Ling Yun saw this, he immediately sat next to the groom. The groom didn't know why and looked at him in confusion, wondering what he was going to do.

Ling Yun looked at the stableman who was sitting still and said angrily, "What are you looking at? Come on! I'm sending my father-in-law to court, and you still glare at me. Do you believe that I will kill you?"

Since Ling Yun knew Luo Jingtong's identity, he was a little timid when facing him, but when facing the servants of Luo Mansion, he was not shy at all. It can be seen that he really has no good impression of the servants of Luo Mansion.

The coachman was trembling and kept silent for a moment. He didn't hear the people in the carriage talking, so he had to bite the bullet and concentrate on driving the carriage.

In this way, Ling Yun sat in the carriage and followed him all the way outside the palace. He didn't get out of the carriage until the carriage stopped, and quickly moved down the low stool to show his courtesy.

"Father-in-law, please."

You say Luo Jingtong, please get off. You can't save your face, so don't do it. It's really not possible, so you can only keep a straight face, say nothing, get off the carriage and directly enter the palace gate.

At this time, Ling Yun did not forget to shout loudly behind Luo Jingtong, "Father-in-law, have a good trip!"

Luo Jingtong's speed became faster and he disappeared from sight after a while.

The morning court time is full of uncertainty, usually half an hour, but around one hour, the carriage will be waiting outside the palace.

For some unknown reason, Ling Yun looked at the coachman with increasing displeasure and kept rolling his eyes at him. The coachman did not dare to glare at him and could only avoid his sight.

Ling Yun couldn't sit still and asked, "Hey, what's your name?"

The driver raised his head and glanced at Ling Yun, then quickly looked down in fear, and nervously replied, "My...my name is Huang."

"Um, ah Huang, right?"

Ah Huang nodded.

Ling Yun continued to ask, "How much do you earn per month?"

Faced with Ling Yun's question, Ah Huang seemed timid, but he still stretched out ten fingers and said tremblingly, "Ten...ten taels of silver."

"oh!"

Ling Yun was thoughtful, then took out five taels of silver, threw it into his arms, and said, "This is five taels of silver. As long as you promise me one thing, it will be yours. What do you think?"

Ling Yun thought he would accept it happily. After all, this was half his monthly payment. No one would refuse money unless he was not short of money.

Obviously, Ling Yun was wrong about Huang, but he carefully picked up the silver he threw, shook his head and said, "No... not very good."

Looking at his honest and honest appearance, Ling Yun looked depressed, thinking that there are still people in this world who can't get along with money?

What a fool.

What can Ling Yun do? He can't force others. He can only be patient and explain, "Are you stupid? This is five taels of silver. You just need to do one thing for me. It's a simple thing. This money is yours."

Yes, do you understand?"

Ah Huang still shook his head and said, "I don't know."

Looking at this ignorant person, Ling Yun felt angry, but he couldn't bully others, so he could only persuade him, "Hey! Why are you so arrogant? I'll let you get out of the car and go first.

It's that simple to go back. As long as you listen to me and go back now, the money will be yours. Don't worry, just leave the driving of the carriage to me."



In order to give full play to the noble character of outstanding young people, Ling Yun explained his strengths and weaknesses to Ah Huang, explaining his strengths and weaknesses with emotion, moving him with reason, and then convincing others with reason so that they would accept his proposal.

Even with his earnest persuasion, Ah Huang remained unmoved. No matter what he said, Ah Huang stuck to his guns and refused to agree to his proposal!


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