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Liu Jing is no longer nervous about the people he met when he was a child. The coachman who drove the horse said that he had met him when he was five years old. Liu Qi also had sex with him when he was a child, but he didn't have any surprises when he saw them. I guess he looks a little similar to that real Liu Jing.

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

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

Liu Jing's heart thumped. Liu Jing broke his leg when he was a child. Wu Xiu didn't tell him. He probably didn't know anything. Liu Jing found that he still had a lot of things to do, and he had to figure out many details.

Liu Biao has no time to talk to him in detail now. Once he starts to talk in detail, it is likely to involve matters related to his father's family, so he needs to understand it first.

"Brother, let Uncle Meng live in our yard."

Liu Qi smiled, "According to the rules, there should be two maids to serve you, so you have to think about it."

"I still have some impression of Uncle Meng. I'm not used to it, the maid."

Liu Qi nodded and said to the old man: "Then you stay and serve Duke Jing, and you must serve with all your heart. Do you know?"

"yes"

The old man agreed and took Liu Jing's package. At this moment, a maid serving Liu Qi ran over and heard the news, full of surprise, "The eldest son is back."

Liu Qi nodded and asked with a smile: "I am not here during this period, so what's wrong with the mansion?"

"There is nothing else, it's Madam... Madam has miscarriage."

Liu Qi was shocked, but a hint of undetectable joy flashed across his eyes, and he seemed to breathe a sigh of relief, but this subtle expression flashed by and turned into a heartache again.

“It’s a misfortune to the family”

Liu Qi sighed and said to Liu Jing: "You have to rest first, please contact me if you have any needs. I still have a few letters to write, so let's take a step first."

"Thank you for your arrangement, brother."

Liu Qi ordered Uncle Meng a few more words, and then went back to his courtyard. Looking at his background, Liu Jing felt a little surprised. How could Liu Qi feel as if he was relieved when his wife miscarriage was miscarriage?

"Uncle Meng, are you familiar with my father?" Liu Jing didn't care about his wife's miscarriage, it had nothing to do with him, he cared more about his background.

"Haha, why are you not familiar with me? I was the master's book boy back then. I didn't come to Jingzhou until my husband was five years old. The master was sick and not as thriving as my husband..."

Having said this, Uncle Meng suddenly knelt down, kowtowed behind Liu Jing, and said tremblingly: "Greetings to Madam."

Liu Jing turned around, but found a young noble lady standing behind him. She was petite, pretty and elegant, dressed in a luxurious manner, and there were several maids next to her. Liu Jing was surprised. Could this be Mrs. Cai or... some other lady

No one introduced him to him, and he didn't know how to tribute. If it was Liu Qi's wife and he would be a little ugly to pay homage to his younger generation.

The person who came was Mrs. Cai. When she heard that the maid reported that Liu Jing had entered the mansion, she couldn't help but feel resentment and rushed to the East Courtyard in person. She wanted to see with her own eyes what this young man who killed her child looked like

This is a bit unruly. Generally speaking, the younger generation goes to see the elders. Mrs. Cai wants to see Liu Jing. She should have sent someone to find Liu Jing. In this way, Liu Jing will know who she is facing.

But Mrs. Cai came here for no reason and became her coming to see her younger generation. No wonder Liu Jing was confused and didn't know what to do.

"You are..." Liu Jing tried his best to express his respect for his tone, and asked with a smile on his face, scratching his head.

Mrs. Cai's eyes were cold. She looked at him up and down, and saw that Liu Jing was tall and handsome, and she felt even more jealous.

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

"I am, my wife is..."

"Don't ask who I am. Don't interrupt when I speak."

Although Liu Jing knew that he should be low-key when he first entered the mansion and tried not to cause trouble, his personality was a person with clear grudges. If Mrs. Cai showed her identity and spoke politely, Liu Jing might even pay homage to the younger generation.

But the noble lady in front of her was rude and mean, which made Liu Jing feel unhappy. From ancient times to the present, the key to interacting with people is to be polite, kind, and considerate, so that everyone gets along happily.

On the contrary, when they meet, they speak ill of bad words, regardless of the other party's feelings, how could both parties be happy when they interact like this? Liu Jing restrained the dissatisfaction in his heart and asked coldly: "Is there anything wrong with Madam?"

"Hum, it's better not to say it."

Mrs. Cai glared at him fiercely, turned around and rushed away angrily.

Liu Jing kept looking at her and walked away, then shook his head and cursed softly, "The Crazy Woman"

Uncle Meng stood up and smiled bitterly, "Don't scold her, you can't afford to offend her."

"who is she"

"She is Mrs. Cai, the governor of the state."

It was indeed her. Liu Jing felt inexplicably surprised. She had offended her on the first day when she entered the mansion. She came to the formidable attack on her.

.........

At night, Liu Biao was busy all day long and was really tired. He scalded his feet with boiling water, changed into a comfortable middle suit, and then got into the big tent and lay down.

The petite Madam Cai was stuck next to her husband like a cat, and two tears rolled down from her eyes, "I thought I could have a child when I had a new year, but I didn't expect... General, what should I do in the future?"

Liu Biao felt guilty and hugged her gently and comforted her: "Since you can get pregnant once, you will definitely get pregnant again for the second time. When you get your health well, we will go to the temple to ask for it, and you will definitely get what you want."

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

"Of course it's true. Go to bed early and take care of your health first."

"Um"

Mrs. Cai snuggled in her husband's arms and agreed softly, making Liu Biao even more pity.

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

"What do you think of him?"

"I look very heroic and tall, very much like a general. I fell in love with this kid at first glance."

"Yes," Liu Biao also sighed: "I seemed to see my father's figure on Jing'er, which made me very relieved."

"Hey, this kid should be picked up earlier."

"Oh, how do you say this?"

Mrs. Cai sighed, "Today I went to see his residence to see what he lacked. As an aunt, I should care more about him, but... I was a little disappointed."

"What's wrong?" Liu Biao asked in confusion.

"Maybe I'm nitpicking, forget it, the general has been tired for a day, so let's take a break."

"Tell me, what happened? It made me feel so happy and I would sleep."

"Actually, it's nothing. The child seems to be polite and actually gave me a polite tribute. I don't blame him, after all, he is a child."

Liu Biao was speechless, and after a while he said lightly: "He is actually not young anymore. He should understand these basic etiquettes."

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For several days, no one came to disturb Liu Jing. Liu Biao was busy with official business and couldn't take care of this new nephew for a while. Mrs. Cai seemed to have forgotten him.

No one came to disturb him, and Liu Jingxing also seized the time to do his homework. From Uncle Meng, he thoroughly understood the Liu family's clan lineage and his childhood trivial matters one by one.

That morning, the courtyard was particularly 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 learned a lot of details, such as his father was paralyzed in bed shortly after he was born and could not go anywhere.

If Liu Biao asks about his father's situation, if he says his father takes him around, he will be in a panic.

During the day, Uncle Meng told him the inside story, and at night he recorded it with fine linen paper. In just two days, he recorded more than 40 pages and sprinkled more than 10,000 words.

Then he sorted out and summarized the relevant content. Liu Jing was a lawyer in his previous life and paid great attention to the sorting of this file. He knew very well that success or failure depends on the details. If he wanted to gain a stable foothold in the Liu Mansion, there would be no mistakes in the details.

He had already lit a brazier beside him. While tidying up, he remembered it. After reading it carefully, he also remembered it. He put the hemp paper into the brazier and watched it slowly burning.

It took him more than an hour to remember all the contents into his mind, and the recorded pieces of paper turned into ashes.

Liu Jing stretched his waist long and walked slowly to the yard. Looking at the blue sky and white clouds, he felt particularly relaxed. He was bored in the room for a few days and his feet were itchy. He also wanted to go out for a walk, go to the riverside to get some air, see the customs and customs of Jingxiang, and maybe he could also visit Zhao Yun.

Thinking of Zhao Yun, Liu Jing showed a helpless smile on his face. This guy will definitely not recover from his injuries in Tianxuan Temple. He probably has arrived now, and I don’t know where he is.

Just then, a crisp female voice suddenly came from the door, "Who are you?"

Liu Jing then saw a girl standing at the gate of the courtyard. She was about fourteen years old, petite and graceful. She was wearing a brocade robe embroidered with purple flowers on her back. There were ribbons on both sides. The wind was blowing, which was very elegant. It was a little cool in late autumn. She wore a light yellow silk cotton robe on her upper body.

Looking at her face, her skin was fair, her hair was combed and her forehead was covered with black hair. This was the style of an unmarried girl. Her eyes were slender and shiny, her small mouth was round, her nose bridge was slightly straight, and her nose tip was slightly raised, with a naughty and cunning smile.

Although she is a little petite, she has a very good temperament and has a pretty and elegant appearance like a lady from a wealthy family.

Liu Jing has been mingling in the Yellow Turban Army. Although the soldiers and bandits kept talking to women all day long, Liu Jing's ears were called into pieces and he seemed to be numb to women.

But today, a petite and pretty girl suddenly appeared in front of him, just like a person who was struggling hard in the cold winter. She suddenly walked into the bright and colorful field of spring, which made his eyes lit up involuntarily.

The girl also felt his strange gaze, which was a kind of amazement at her beauty and a look that could satisfy her girlish vanity. She was quite proud in her heart, but her face was covered with frost.

"Didn't you hear who you are? What are you doing here?" She snorted coldly again.

Liu Jing seemed to have just seen the mirage-like spring. The unconcealed arrogance in the girl's tone suddenly made the beauty in his eyes disappear and he returned to the cold winter.

He said lightly: "Low Liu Jing, this is the hospital where I live."

"You are Liu Jing"
Chapter completed!