Wang Miaoyin stared at Liu Yu's face, looked into his eyes motionlessly, and said calmly: "Brother Liu, I think there is one thing you must make clear. This Wuyi Meeting is not for you to join
Xie family. Even if we can become husband and wife in the future, it will be because of the love between us, rather than the Xie family using a daughter to win you over. Besides, I am just the granddaughter of the Xie family. Strictly speaking, I am not a member of the Xie family.
You shouldn't have such thoughts."
Liu Yu said seriously: "I didn't say that I was married into the Xie family, but if I, an outsider, joined this black-clothed society that only the Xie family's children can participate in, then others would only say that I, Liu Yu, wanted to cling to the power of the Xie family. I
What’s the point of this life’s struggle?”
Wang Miaoyin smiled slightly: "So, Brother Liu, this is what you are worried about. In fact, you don't need to think like this. In addition to you, the people with foreign surnames who were invited this time are also that damn fat guy you mentioned."
Liu Yu's eyes lit up, and a hint of surprise flashed through him: "What? Even a fat man wants to go?"
Liu Muzhi's laughter sounded from outside the door: "Yes, you can go, why can't I go?"
Following the laughter, Liu Muzhi's fat figure appeared from the door. Liu Yu frowned: "You damn fat guy eavesdropped again!" In fact, he knew someone was outside the door just now, so he told Wang Miaoyin
He was reserved when he spoke, and he didn't dare to be even remotely intimate.
Liu Muzhi walked up to Liu Yu, first nodded to Wang Miaoyin and said hello, then pulled up a pouf, sat in front of Liu Yu, and said seriously: "There are no outsiders here now, we
It can be said freely that the Xie family's Wuyi Party is not just a matter for the Xie family's nephews. People they like will also be invited to the meeting. Not just you and me, Liu Laozhi has participated many times. This
If Liu Jingxuan had not been injured, he would have participated in this tour."
Liu Yu sighed: "After all, aren't the only people who are favored by the Xie family to be invited to the meeting? If you participate in this meeting, you are a member of the Xie family. In the future, the Xie family will support you all the way, right?"
Liu Muzhi smiled slightly: "Jinnu, do you think you got any special care from Commander Xuan this time you joined the army?"
Liu Yu pondered for a moment and thought about it carefully. Apart from receiving the task of going to the north to connect, there really was no special care. He curled up his lips and said, "That's not true."
Liu Muzhi nodded: "That's it. Although the Xie family values you, they will not give you special promotion because it is not in line with the rules of the military. You still have to work hard with your own hands. Moreover, your
Your future is in the military, which determines that the men you interact with and get along with every day are the men in the military, not those high-ranking families. What the Xie family can provide you is nothing more than a normal promotion after you have made meritorious services.
, at least, it can guarantee that you will not suppress people like the Diao brothers after you have made meritorious deeds."
Liu Yu felt relieved and looked at Wang Miaoyin: "Do you think so too?"
Wang Miaoyin said with a smile: "What the fat brother said is absolutely true. The Xie family would not care for a soldier like this now. General Liu Laozhi has taken refuge in the Xie family for more than 20 years, so he can only take advantage of this opportunity.
Did he get the opportunity to be promoted to a general? He will have to work hard in the future, and no one is saying that General Liu is clinging to the Xie family."
Liu Yu smiled slightly and looked at Liu Muzhi: "Then why did you, a damn fat man, go to this black-clothed party?"
Liu Muzhi curled up his lips and patted his belly: "Because I have the goods here. The nephews of the Xie family may not be able to match me in talent and learning. Maybe, my husband needs me, an outsider, to give their nephews a little help."
Motivation to make progress.”
After saying this, the three of them looked at each other and laughed. The room was filled with a welcoming and relaxed atmosphere, and the previous gloom and solemnity disappeared.
Jiankang City, Baiguanfang, an inconspicuous mansion, with a white cloth hanging on the plaque. Obviously, the family is going through a funeral. Cries can be heard from time to time in the mansion, and there is only a solitary man parked in front of the door.
There is a carriage, and the word "Yin Mansion" weakly indicates the identity of this family, which complements the solemn atmosphere of this winter.
On top of the mourning hall in the mansion, a man in his thirties, of medium height, and too thin to be human-shaped, dressed in heavy mourning, with tears streaming down his face, was burning yellow paper in a brazier. He had three strands of beard, but one of his eyes was gone.
He was covered with a piece of cloth. Even though his bones were broken due to the funeral, you can still see the morale of this person from the inside out. This person is the grandson of Yin Rong, who once served as Taichang.
The son of Yin Shi, the prefect of Jinling, and the nephew of Yin Hao, a famous scholar who once held the power of the Eastern Jin Dynasty, Yin Zhongkan is also!
Huan Xuan was also dressed in plain clothes, with a black turban on his head. He was sitting opposite Yin Zhongkan. A trace of pity flashed across his face: "Brother Yin, by the way, my condolences, your father has passed away, but you still have to take care of yourself."
It’s really heartbreaking to have one eye injured like this while alive.”
Yin Zhongkan raised his head, and the remaining eye was also covered with red threads and filled with tears: "Brother Huan, I would rather use this remaining eye in exchange for the return of my late father's soul.
It’s all my fault that I didn’t do a good job in serving you, so you let you go in the end. It’s all my fault!”
As he spoke, he felt a surge of sadness in his heart and shed tears again.
Huan Xuan shook his head: "Brother Yin's filial piety is known all over the world. When my father was bedridden, you served him soup and medicine without clothes, and even cooked it yourself. Your eye was also damaged by the smoke of the medicine.
. If you do this, your father will have no regrets. But..."
At this point, he changed his subject: "The past has passed away, and the living must still do what they should do in this world. Brother Yin, our families have been friends for generations, and we are also classmates. Now the country is in trouble.
Although you are still in mourning period, you should put your country first before your family."
Yin Zhongkan raised his head and wiped away the tears on his face: "I did receive an invitation from Xie Zhenjun, but my late father just passed away. During the three-year mourning period, it is not suitable for me to go out and do anything."
Huan Xuan said seriously: "You are here to serve the country, not to be an ordinary official. If the Qin captives destroy our Jin Dynasty, we Han people may not retain the three-year mourning custom."
The corners of Yin Zhongkan's mouth twitched slightly and he said nothing.
Huan Xuan's eyes flashed coldly: "Brother Yin has a great talent, and his reputation is well known to everyone. Now that the country is in trouble, if we, the children of aristocratic families, do not take the lead in serving the country, we are afraid that those low-level scholars with low status and poor families will
The mud-legged people will take this opportunity to seize the power of my family. Don’t you know that this time the Xie family’s black-clothed gathering actually invited some Jingkou mud-legged people to attend?”
This chapter has been completed!