Houhai.
General Hutong.
Li family mansion.
A couple of young men and women are walking in the courtyard in the whole Kyoto or dragon kingdom.
"Luoshen, are you really ready?"
The future owner of this quadrangle turned his head.
"Brother Haotian, we've known each other since childhood. Don't you know me?"
Guan Yan full of Beijing's women smile light shallow, went to the artificial lake, took the man next to pass the bait to the lake.
"When did you see me make impulsive decisions?"
"I understand you naturally, but I hope you can really think clearly and don't regret it."
Li Haotian is still so gentle look with the woman, 20 years like a day.
After a moment's silence, the woman looked at the carp fighting for food in the lake and said softly, "brother Haotian, have you really not blamed me for all these years?"
"Why should I blame you?"
Li Haotian said with a smile, "everyone will meet someone who makes himself desperate in his life. It's just like you treat me like a floating picture to you."
The woman was silent, spreading the bait.
Li Haotian continued: "I've persisted for so many years, but I didn't really think about the ending. I just don't want to regret it. So there's no such thing as blame or not. "
The woman turned her head and gazed at him for a moment.
"Thank you."
Li Haotian shakes his head and smiles. Then he seems to suddenly think of something.
"By the way, futu has come to Beijing."
The woman looks calm, without any waves, just like hearing the name of a stranger.
"I ran into him in antingmen last night. He must have come back to worship his aunt. After all these years, his resentment has not been eliminated, and I don't know when he will come back. "
"It's not so important that he can't come back. Isn't it a good situation now?"
Li Haotian said in a low voice: "I'm happy to see him in the East China Sea, but after all, he's a family. I still hope he can come back, even if it's a family dinner."
The woman did not speak any more and fed the koi in the lake.
The sound of footsteps came from behind.
Then Li Haotian's voice rang out: "Dad."
The woman turned around and looked at the passer-by, laughing and shouting: "Uncle Li."
Li Zhengrong, who came back from Luqi mountain, nodded and laughed. He lost his solemn and dignified image in the army and looked very gentle.
"Luoshen, I seldom see you come here recently. Is Haotian making you angry? If so, just tell Uncle Li. Uncle Li will teach him a lesson for you. "
"No, it's just that Uncle Li's military affairs are so busy that I can't touch him on weekdays."
"After that, it seems that I'll have more rest."
Li Zhengrong said with a smile.
"Uncle Li, don't say that. Luoshen is not worthy of it. It's still military affairs."
"What I regret most in my life is that I didn't have a girl like you, but it doesn't matter. It won't be long before this regret will be erased."
Li Zhengrong smiles, then looks to the inner courtyard, "I just saw song Lao's car outside. Is song Lao coming?"
Song Luoshen nodded: "grandfather and grandfather Li are chatting in the study."
Li Zhengrong nodded.
"Talk first, and I'll see."
In the study, two old people who used to or now stand at the top of the country are talking.
"It's not long before the new year. If we put it before the new year, it's too hasty. I think we should set it after the new year."
The old man in the white Tang suit said, his hair is silver and he looks bigger than the old man in the study.
"You're not in a hurry as a man. I'm not in a hurry to marry my granddaughter."
Another old man drank tea and said with a smile.
Obviously, they are discussing the marriage of the two families.
"That's settled. Let's set the date after the new year. I'll find someone to calculate the date and see which day is more auspicious."
The old man in Tang costume clapped the board.
"Of course, it's up to you. I don't need to tell you about the birthday of God Luo."
"Of course, I was there the day the girl was born, and I hugged her myself."
Song Jingguo, the owner of the Song family, sighed: "look at the way you held my granddaughter and refused to give up. I know what you're up to. I'm afraid you've been thinking about turning my granddaughter in since then?"
The old man in Tang costume laughed.
"You know what? I didn't get it. The girl of Luoshen will have to call me grandfather in the future! "
It seemed that he could not bear to see such a proud look. Song Jingguo put down his tea cup and stood up. Out of sight and out of mind, he went to a pair of calligraphy and paintings hanging on the wall."Are you the real work of Wang Xizhi?"
I've known him for most of my life. The old man in Tang costume couldn't hear the implication of the old man's words. There was a touch of flesh ache on his face, but he still spoke with pain, pretending to be generous and said with a smile: "if you like it, you can take it."
"Lao Li, I didn't expect that the older you are, the more open-minded you are. Thank you."
Song Jingguo was not polite and immediately took down the calligraphy and painting.
Looking at his bandit style, the old man in Tang Dynasty couldn't help twitching.
He doubted that the old boy was responsible for the search of so many ancient treasures of the Song family by such shameless means.
Of course, at this time when the two families were getting married, he could not care about such a trifle. He bowed his head to drink tea and comforted himself secretly that he was given a gifted granddaughter. Compared with a painting and calligraphy, it was nothing.
This thought made him feel better for a moment.
"By the way, you have to think about the guest list."
Song Jingguo rolled up the calligraphy and painting, turned around, and his eyes were quite deep.
The old man nodded in silence.
He naturally understood what the other person meant.
"Dad."
There was a knock at the door.
Song Jingguo went to open the door and said with a smile, "Zhengrong is back."
"Uncle song."
Song Jingguo nodded, "your father and son are talking. I'll go to see Luoshen."
Li Zhengrong turned aside to make way for song Jingguo. He watched song Jingguo leave with the calligraphy and painting. He went into his study and closed the door.
"To Luqi mountain?"
The old man in Tang costume looked up at him.
Li Zhengrong nodded.
The old man in Tang costume stood up and came to the window.
Standing here, you can also see the tall crown of the hundred year old ginkgo tree.
"Met that kid?"
Li Zhengrong went to the old man and said calmly, "today is the 10th anniversary of his mother's death. Naturally, he will be there."
"With his temper, I don't think it's polite to meet you?"
The old man said faintly.
"I took four members of the dragon team, but they were all defeated."
The old man narrowed his eyes and fell silent.
He is thin and dry.
Especially standing next to Li Zhengrong, he looks even shorter.
But in this country, no one dares to ignore his existence, even the one who has stood at the peak of power.
Because his name is Li Kaijiang.
The army was full of old and new officials.
The real age with the country!