Soldiers come to the world

Liu Jing is no longer nervous about the people who met him when he was a child. The driver who was driving the horse said that he had seen him when he was five years old. Liu Qi also got along with him when he was a child, and he didn't see any surprises from them. There must be some resemblance to the real Liu Jing.

Now another old man said that he had seen him, but he had taken care of him for a while, which made Liu Jing somewhat nervous.

The old man also quickly bowed to him, and couldn't help but said happily: "When Mr. Jing broke his leg, we all thought it would affect Mr. Jing, but we didn't expect Mr. Jing to grow so tall."

Liu Jing's heart skipped a beat, Liu Jing actually broke his leg when he was a child, Wu Xiu didn't tell him, probably he didn't know, so what else?Liu Jing found that he still had a lot of things to do, and he had to figure out a lot of details.

Now Liu Biao has no time to talk with him in detail, once he talks in detail, it is likely to involve the affairs of his father's family, he needs to understand something first.

"Brother, let Uncle Meng live in my yard!"

Liu Qi chuckled, "According to the rules, there should be two servant girls serving you, you should think about it."

"I still have a little impression of Uncle Meng, let's keep Uncle Meng! I'm not used to maidservants."

Liu Qi nodded, and said to the old man: "Then you will stay and serve Mr. Jing, and you must serve him with all your heart, understand?"

"Yes!"

The old man agreed and took Liu Jing's package. At this moment, a servant girl who was serving Liu Qi ran over with surprise on her face, "The eldest son is back."

Liu Qi nodded, and asked with a smile: "I'm not here during this time, is there anything going on in the mansion?"

"There is nothing else, but Madam... Madam has had a miscarriage."

Liu Qi was startled immediately, but an imperceptible look of joy flashed across his eyes, and he seemed to be a little relieved, but this subtle expression flashed and turned into a look of sadness.

"The family is unfortunate!"

Liu Qi sighed, and then said to Liu Jing, "You should rest first! If you need anything, feel free to contact me. I still have a few letters to write, so let's go first."

"Thank you, brother, for the arrangement."

Liu Qi told Uncle Meng a few more words, and then went back to his yard, looking at his background, Liu Jing felt a little strange, how could Liu Qi feel relieved that his wife had a miscarriage.

"Uncle Meng, are you familiar with my father?" Liu Jing doesn't care about his wife's miscarriage, that has nothing to do with him, he cares more about his own details.

"Hehe! How can I be unfamiliar? Back then, I was the third master's book boy, and I followed you to Jingzhou until he was five years old. Back then, the third master was sick and weak, but he was not as active as the young master..."

Having said that, Uncle Meng suddenly knelt down, kowtowed behind Liu Jing, and said tremblingly, "See Madam!"

As soon as Liu Jing turned around, she found a young noble lady standing behind her, petite, with delicate features, elegantly dressed, accompanied by a few maids, Liu Jing was surprised, could this be Mrs. Cai, or? ． ． ． ．What other lady?

No one introduced him, so he didn't know how to salute for a while. If it was Liu Qi's wife, it would be a shame if he saluted as a junior.

The person who came was Mrs. Cai. When she heard that the maid had reported that Liu Jing had entered the mansion, she couldn't hold back the anger in her heart and rushed to the East Court herself. She wanted to see with her own eyes what the boy who killed her child looked like. ?

This is a bit out of order. Generally speaking, it is the younger generation who visits the elders. If Mrs. Cai wants to see Liu Jing, she should send someone to find Liu Jing. In this way, Liu Jing will know who he is facing?

But Mrs. Cai came here out of nowhere and turned into her coming to see the younger generation. No wonder Liu Jing was at a loss and didn't know what to do.

"Are you..." Liu Jing asked with a respectful tone as much as possible, scratching his head with a smile on his face.

Madam Cai looked him up and down with ice-cold eyes. Seeing that Liu Jing was tall and handsome, she felt even more jealous.

"You are Liu Jing?" Mrs. Cai asked coldly.

"I am, Ma'am is..."

"Don't ask who I am, and don't interrupt when I'm talking!"

Although Liu Jing knew that when he first entered the mansion, he should be low-key and try not to cause trouble, but his character is a person with clear grievances and grievances. If Mrs. Cai reveals her identity and speaks more politely, Liu Jing may even bow down and salute the younger generation .

But the noble lady in front of him had a rude attitude and a mean tone, which made Liu Jing extremely unhappy. From ancient times to the present, the key to communication between people is to be polite, kind and considerate, and everyone will get along happily.

On the contrary, when they met, they would speak harshly, regardless of the other party's feelings. How could the two parties be happy in this kind of communication? Liu Jing restrained the dissatisfaction in his heart, and asked coldly: "Madam, what's the matter?"

"Huh! A rude person, don't say anything!"

Mrs. Cai gave him a hard look, turned around and left angrily.

Liu Jing kept watching her walk away, then shook his head and cursed in a low voice, "Crazy woman!"

Uncle Meng stood up, smiled wryly and said, "Young master, don't scold her, you can't afford to offend her!"

"who is she?"

"She is Mrs. Cai, the state shepherd."

It really was her, Liu Jing felt baffled in his heart, how did he offend her?On the first day she entered the mansion, she came to Xingshi aggressively to question her.

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At night, Liu Biao was really tired after a busy day with Liu Bei's affairs. He scalded his feet with boiling water, changed into a comfortable coat, and then got into the big tent and lay down.

The petite Mrs. Cai stuck to her husband like a cat, with two tears rolling down from her eyes, "I thought I had a baby, and after a hundred years from the general, my concubine could have someone to rely on, but I didn't expect... General, What will the concubine do in the future?"

Feeling guilty, Liu Biao hugged her lightly and comforted her, "Since you can conceive once, you will definitely be able to conceive a second time. After you take care of your body, we will go to the temple to ask for a child, and your wish will definitely come true."

"Really?" Mrs. Cai raised her pear-blossoming pretty face and looked at her husband with tears in her eyes.

"Of course it's true, go to bed early! Take care of your body first."

"Ok!"

Mrs. Cai snuggled into her husband's arms and promised softly, which made Liu Biao even more sympathetic.

"General, I saw Jing'er today." Mrs. Cai said softly again.

"What do you think of him?"

"He looks very handsome, so tall, and looks like a general. I fell in love with this kid immediately."

"Yes!" Liu Biao also said with emotion: "I seem to see the figure of my father in Jing'er, which makes me very pleased."

"Hey! This kid should have been picked up sooner."

"Oh? How do you say this?"

Mrs. Cai sighed, "I went to see his residence today to see what else he lacks. As an aunt, I should care more about him. Unexpectedly... I was a little disappointed."

"What's wrong?" Liu Biao asked puzzled.

"Maybe I'm too picky, forget it, the general is tired all day, let's rest!"

"Tell me, what the hell is going on, it whetted my appetite and made me sleep?"

"Actually, it's nothing. That child doesn't seem to understand etiquette, but he even salutes me as a peer. I don't blame him, he is a child after all."

Liu Biao was silent for a while, and after a long while he said calmly, "He is actually not young, he should understand these basic etiquettes."

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For a few days, no one bothered Liu Jing, Liu Biao was busy with work and couldn't take care of this new nephew for a while, Madam Cai seemed to have forgotten him.

No one came to disturb him, so Liu Jing simply took the time to do his homework. From Uncle Meng, he had a thorough understanding of the Liu family's lineage and his own childhood trivia.

This morning, the small courtyard was extremely quiet. Liu Jing sat in the room and carefully sorted out the family situation he had learned in the past two days. Thanks to Uncle Meng, he knew many details, such as his father when he was born. Soon after, he was paralyzed in bed and could not go anywhere.

In case Liu Biao asked about his father's situation, if he said that his father took him to travel around, he would be lying.

During the day, Uncle Meng told him the inside story, and at night he wrote it down on fine linen paper. In just two days, he recorded more than forty pages and more than ten thousand words.

Then sort it out and summarize the relevant content. Liu Jing was a lawyer in his previous life, and he paid great attention to the organization of this kind of documents. He knows very well that success or failure depends on the details. There was a slight mistake.

He had already lit a brazier beside him, and while he was tidying up, he memorized it. After reading it carefully, he also memorized it. He put the hemp paper into the brazier and watched it burn slowly.

It took more than an hour for him to remember all the content in his mind, and the recorded paper was also reduced to ashes.

Liu Jing stretched for a long time, walked slowly into the yard, looked at the blue sky and white clouds, he felt very relaxed, after being bored in the room for a few days, the soles of his feet were itchy, he also wanted to go out for a walk, to the riverside Let’s take a look at the local conditions and customs of Jingxiang, maybe you can also visit Zhao Yun.

Thinking of Zhao Yun, Liu Jing showed a helpless smile. This old man will definitely not be recuperating in Tianxuan Temple. He is probably here now, and I don't know where he is?

At this moment, a crisp female voice suddenly came from the door, "Who are you?"

Only then did Liu Jing discover a young girl standing at the gate of the courtyard, about thirteen or fourteen years old, petite and graceful, she was wearing a brocade dress with red background embroidered with purple flowers, with ribbons hanging on both sides, fluttering in the wind, even For Yili, late autumn is a bit chilly, and she is wearing a light yellow silk jacket on her upper body.

Looking at her face again, her skin is fairly fair, her hair is combed in a three-ring bun, and her forehead is covered with blue silk. This is the hair style of an unmarried girl. Her eyes are slender and shiny, her small mouth is round, her nose bridge is slightly straight, and the tip of her nose is slightly raised. With a mischievous and sly smile.

Although she is a little petite, she has a good temperament, and she has a kind of pretty and elegant appearance of a lady.

Although Liu Jing had been in the late Han Dynasty for some time, he hadn't seen a lady from a great family at the end of the Han Dynasty. Although he met a lady from a great family, it left a bad impression on him.

Today, a petite and pretty girl suddenly appeared in front of him, like a passer-by who trekked hard in the bleak winter, and suddenly walked into the bright and bright spring field, which made his eyes light up involuntarily.

The girl also felt his strange gaze, which was a kind of admiration for her own beauty, and also a gaze that could satisfy her girlish vanity. She was quite proud in her heart, but her face was frosty and pink.

"Didn't you hear me? Who are you and what are you doing here?" She snorted again with an emphatic tone.

It was as if Liu Jing just saw a mirage-like spring. The unconcealable arrogance in the girl's voice immediately made the beauty disappear in his eyes, and he returned to the icy winter.

He said indifferently: "My servant Liu Jing, this is the courtyard where I live."

"You are Liu Jing?"

The girl's tone became surprised, her eyes widened, her hands on her hips, and she looked him up and down, as if he was a stranger from outside the sky.

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