The relationship between father and son, Li Siwen and Li Qinzai, is far worse than that between Li Qinzai and Qiaoer.
It cannot be said that Li Qinzai failed to live up to expectations, but the former Li Qinzai had accumulated too much disappointment in Li Siwen's heart, and it would be difficult to eliminate this disappointment in a year or two.
Li Siwen's expression was very disgusting, and his reaction to Li Qinzai, who had fled to the forest, was to take three steps sideways without thinking, as if avoiding a snake or a scorpion.
Li Qinzai doesn't care. His heart is not that fragile. In layman's terms, he is thick-skinned.
In the years to come, Li Qinzai would slowly make him understand that if he wanted to avoid being buried separately by his biological son a hundred years later, it was best to care more about his biological son and despise him less while he was still alive.
After Li Siwen disliked Li Qinzai, when he saw Qiao'er, his expression changed instantly. The flattering look was just like the sadness in officialdom.
"Oh, Qiao'er! Let grandpa hug you!" Li Siwen was so happy that his beard was trembling.
Before he finished speaking, Li Siwen hugged him and said, "Bless me for what? I want to pray to your unsatisfactory father. Grandpa doesn't need you to pray. Come on, give grandpa a sweet treat."
Qiao'er had no choice but to give him a sip on his face and show a social fake smile.
Li Siwen was very happy and happy, and his old face seemed to be more than ten years younger.
It's a very strange logic. It seems that he picked up his son, but his grandson is his own.
Li Qinzai sighed and stepped aside consciously, admiring this picture of family happiness between his ancestors and his grandson that had nothing to do with him.
His ears suddenly hurt, and Li Qinzai was furious. He turned around and saw his mother, Li Cui, appearing beside him at some unknown time, standing on tiptoes and pinching his ears hard.
"Mom, let go, it hurts!" Li Qinzai gasped.
Mrs. Li Cui snorted: "You're out of business, huh? You dared to disobey military orders, deceive the imperial army to land in the Japanese country, and also destroyed them. How did I not know that you were so capable before?"
Li Qinzai broke away from her hand, rubbed his ears and said, "Mother, the court has made a conclusion. This child has made meritorious service."
Mrs. Li Cui sneered: "Yes, you have made meritorious service and have been promoted to a knighthood. Should I congratulate County Uncle Li?"
Li Qinzai observed her expression and said cautiously: "Mom, I don't think you look like a congratulation now...not sincere."
Mrs. Li Cui was so angry that she raised her eyebrows and stretched out her hand to twist his ears, but Li Qinzai got out of the way.
"Little bastard, your father and I heard in Runzhou that you were so bold that you led the army to destroy the Japanese country. Half of your life was almost scared to death. Fortunately, you are a lucky person. You want to destroy the country with thousands of people. Your wings are stiff, right? Who?
Give you the courage?" Ms. Li Cui gritted her teeth in anger.
Li Qinzai was deeply moved.
After all, he is his mother. Others only care about whether he can fly high, but his mother cares about whether his wings are strong or not.
Li Qinzai had no choice but to change his target, pointed at Qiao'er in Li Siwen's arms, and said, "Mom, go and hug Qiao'er. I haven't seen you in half a year. Qiao'er is much more handsome."
As expected, Mrs. Li Cui's attention was diverted and she immediately ran towards Qiao'er and snatched Qiao'er from Li Siwen's arms without any reason. She kept smiling on his face and said: "Good Qiao'er, handsome Qiao'er, please let grandma smell good."
fragrant!"
Qiao'er continued to socialize and looked at Li Qinzai asking for help.
Li Qinzai smiled and turned a blind eye to Qiao'er's gaze.
That night, four generations of grandparents and grandchildren had a reunion dinner.
The expected scene of family happiness did not appear, and the reunion dinner almost became the scene of Li Qinzai's criticism meeting.
From the time he built firecrackers, to the destruction of the Japanese kingdom, to the burning of the Wang family's ancestral home in Taiyuan, to the tearing apart of his future father-in-law and mother-in-law alive, everything is listed one by one.
In the end, Li Siwen made his closing statement. His parents were not around, and his son was still a bastard. Look at what he has done in the past six months, which one of them looks like something done by a human being?
So what if I was knighted? Can a knighthood cover up my strong ass smell?
it's useless.
The closing speech almost brainwashed Li Qinzai himself. After the reunion dinner, Li Qinzai couldn't help but feel that he had really done nothing for the past six months. He was depressed and reflected for half an hour, and finally recovered without medication.
The next day, Butler Wu came to report that Miss Cui of Qingzhou and her family had arrived in Chang'an City and were temporarily staying in the Cui family's annex in Chang'an, waiting for the Li family to welcome their bride on an auspicious day.
Li Qinzai became energetic and planned to go out to see Cui Jie. He hadn't seen her for many days and missed her.
Butler Wu was so frightened that he stopped Li Qinzai at all costs, hugged his thigh and told him that the newlyweds must not meet each other before the ceremony was made. This was even more unlucky than killing Dayan.
Li Qinzai suddenly felt chest tightness and shortness of breath.
Were there so many rules for getting married in ancient times? The couple couldn't just quietly get a certificate, eat a meal of braised wild goose, and go on a honeymoon trip.
Is it interesting to have hundreds or even thousands of people you know and don’t know gather together to have a meal together, with a newlywed couple acting like monkeys for everyone to enjoy and enjoy?
For the wedding ceremony, the Duke's Mansion invited officials from the Ministry of Etiquette to rehearse, and Li Qinzai had to be a tool, being directed like a puppet by the officials, starting from the wedding ceremony, where to go and where to stop.
Where to kneel down and so on.
The boring etiquette rehearsal made Li Qinzai more and more angry. The officials of the Ministry of Rites also noticed that Li Qinzai looked unkind, so they had to apologize repeatedly with a grimace, and told him a fact in an implicit tone.
Brother, it’s you who are getting married, not me. If you get impatient and everyone breaks up, why do you think I’m happy to do this?
When both parties were a little angry, Butler Wu came to report that there was a visitor.
Before Li Qinzai could react, a familiar figure rushed in from the door.
"Brother Jingchu is about to get married, and brother Yu came here to congratulate you." Xue Ne said with joy on his face and cupped his hands.
Li Qinzai felt as if he had been pardoned and said hurriedly: "Be careful, my dear brother, we are all happy together. If you have something important to do, come to me, right? Come, let me find a secluded place to talk in detail..."
Xue Ne was stunned: "Ah? Do I have something important...?"
"You have, burning your crotch, it's a critical moment. Do you think it's important?"
Xue Ne looked confused and responded subconsciously: "Yes, yes... right? Yes, there is something important to discuss with Brother Jingchu."
Li Qinzai took off his bright red auspicious clothes, grabbed Xue Ne and walked out.
The two of them rushed out of the gate of the Duke's Mansion.
Walking on the street, Li Qinzai let go of Xue Ne.
Xue Ne actually asked with all his heart: "Brother Jingchu, what's important?"
"The moment you and I stepped out of the door, the important things were already done." Li Qinzai patted him on the shoulder and said with a smile: "Long time no see, my dear brother Shen Yan is still as handsome as ever. Not only is he getting more and more handsome, but his face is also
The bruises are also in familiar locations...who did you fight with again?"
Xue Ne sighed and said: "I drank alcohol yesterday and got into sex with a boy from the Xu family..."
"Which Xu family?"
"Right Prime Minister, Xu Yanbo, the grandson of the Xu Jingzong family."