Chapter 239 Old monk, you haven't reached the level of cultivation yet
Chapter 239 Old monk, you haven't reached the level of cultivation yet
Zhang Hui returned to the mansion, still in a bad mood. Lu Jiayi comforted him, "Don't be angry. It's not your fault that she has bad intentions."
Zhang Hui gently held her waist, squatted down and rubbed his face against her belly, "Jiayi, I'm sorry to mother, sorry to my younger brother, and sorry to the Lu family."
Lu Jiayi patted his forehead gently and said, "You haven't done anything wrong to anyone. Zhang Hao originally lived outside, and it was mother who brought her into the mansion. If you want to blame someone, you can only blame yourself."
Lu Jiayi thought that Zhang Hui was honest but sensitive at heart, so it would be better for her to let him blame himself all the time.
It would be better to put the blame on her mother. After all, her mother is a carefree person. Even if she is unhappy, she will be fine in one night.
Zhang Hui was deeply touched. His wife had always been thinking about him, and had been doing so since a long time ago.
Since its establishment, the Qilin Guard has adhered to the principle of fighting when there is a war, and returning to their homes when there is no war. When there is a war, they must return when summoned.
Among the Qilin Guards who returned, some inherited their family businesses, while others returned to their hometown to farm. However, even after returning home, they still received a monthly salary, but it was not as high as during wartime.
If you ask if there are people who are unwilling to be called after having a good life, I can say this with certainty.
No!
Because the three words "Qilin Guard" represent golden glory, and their value cannot be measured by money or some material things.
Zhang Hui's father was from Qilinwei, one of the people who returned to their hometown to farm.
After returning home, he married Zhang Hui's mother, Zhao, but Zhao died of illness when Zhang Hui was six years old.
Later, Zhang's father married Guan, who gave birth to a daughter, Zhang Hao. Guan was just an ordinary peasant girl, and could not be considered a good or bad person.
She did not treat her stepson Zhang Hui too harshly, but she did not care about him either. In other words, she treated him coldly.
Zhang Hui had a pretty good life as a child until he was eleven years old, when his father was summoned by his superiors to carry out a mission and was killed.
Although there was a pension for losing the head of the family, Guan had no skills and did not even have the strength to farm. Zhang Hui was still a child and the youngest daughter was only four years old.
Life is really not that good.
In the end, there was no other choice but to shoulder the burden of the family by Zhang Hui.
Zhang Hui learned some self-defense martial arts from his father since he was a child, and then he followed others to go hunting in the mountains, and naturally he gained a lot.
This gave Guan hope for life.
Originally, life would have been nice to continue like this, but Guan had other ideas and she wanted to remarry.
Zhang Hui was a kind-hearted man. He thought it was normal for his stepmother to remarry, so he agreed.
But who would have thought that Guan actually proposed to bring more dowry, otherwise her husband's family would look down on her.
Zhang Hui still didn't think much about it and said that all the money in the house could be taken away.
Unexpectedly, Guan still felt it was not enough and asked Zhang to go back and hunt a tiger in Dongshan, saying that it was valuable.
Zhang Hui was stunned at the time. He had some kung fu skills and could hunt pheasants and even wild boars, but tigers...
He knew he couldn't win, after all, he was only thirteen years old that year, so he refused Guan.
Everyone thought Guan had given up, but no one expected that Guan actually didn't give up at all. She started to play the victim and wiped her tears at home every day.
Even the little guy Zhang Hao started to pua Zhang Hui, saying that he was an unlucky person because he brought bad luck to his mother and father.
Living is a waste of food, so it is better to make good use of one's own value and find a way out for her sister.
Zhang Hui was deeply affected by these words. He really felt that he had killed his mother and father and even had thoughts of committing suicide.
Since he wanted to die, why was he afraid of the tiger? So he went up the mountain.
Just after he left, Qilin Guard sent someone to pick up Zhang Hui to inherit his father's military registration.
When he learned that Zhang had returned to Dongshan to fight a tiger, he immediately went back to the city and asked people to go into the mountains to look for him.
Among this group of people is the twelve-year-old Lu Jiayi, whose goal is to capture a tigress and give her to her father's big white tiger as a wife.
Lu Chuan and Qian Rong were generous people. Seeing how filial she was, they happily agreed.
After she left, the heartless couple were not worried at all and were still looking forward to her bringing back the big tiger.
But it was hard for the Qilin Guards who went into the mountains with them.
In the end, Lu Jiayi did not bring back the big tiger, but only brought back the dying Zhang Hui.
After Zhang Hui woke up, Lu Jiayi and Qian Rong learned the whole truth.
Lu Jiayi's hair stood on end with anger. He picked up a whip and rushed to Sanxi Village with his men, where he beat Guan up.
He also slapped Zhang several times.
After the care of Qian Rong, Lu Jiayi and others, Zhang Hui quickly realized that what his sister said was wrong, and he no longer wanted to die.
From then on, he never returned to the Zhang family. He trained in the Qilin Guard and became a soldier.
Without Zhang Hui as her labor force, Guan no longer thought about asking for more dowry and hurriedly remarried with Zhang Hao.
It was not until many years later that Zhang Hao, dressed in rags, found the Lu residence to inquire about Zhang Hui.
She said she was abused at her stepfather's house and begged her brother to take her in.
Zhang Hui couldn't bear to see his thin sister, so he rented a house in the city and let her live there.
Until a few days ago when Zhang Hui and Lu Jiayi took the Qilin Guard to pick up people from the capital, Zhang Hao went to the Lu Mansion and Qian Rong without permission and said that he was afraid to live alone.
Qian Rong thought that this was her son-in-law's sister, and it would be bad if she was left alone outside if something happened, so he brought her into the house.
At that time, Qian Rong completely forgot that before Zhang Hui left, she also lived alone and had lived there for a long time.
Look, after only living in the mansion for a short period of time, something happened.
Qian Rong used to think that it was all her youngest son’s fault, but after what happened today, she knew that her youngest son was definitely not at fault.
It was Zhang Hao's fault, everything was her fault.
Thinking of slapping herself hard, the nanny on the side twitched her mouth, not knowing whether to laugh or cry. Every time their lady felt that she was wrong, she would punish herself, and they were used to it.
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Lu Yu brought the old monk back to his house, asked him to sit down in the yard, and poured him a cup of spiritual tea.
The old monk didn't dare to move at all since he sat down, and a thin layer of sweat appeared on his forehead.
Looking at the spiritual tea in front of him, the taste was so tempting, but he still didn't dare to move.
Lu Yu noticed his abnormality, the smile on his face disappeared, and he asked coldly, "Why! Am I so scary?"
The old monk shook his head and glanced towards the gate of the courtyard. Lu Yu followed his gaze and immediately laughed.
It turns out that he was not afraid of her, but the little snake demon!
She waved at the little snake demon Lu Rong, "Come here!"
Lu Rong was no longer afraid of Lu Yu, so he didn't want to avoid her. Instead, he wanted to curry favor with her all the time.
I just hope he can keep his life in the future.
Seeing her waving, a smile appeared on his little face and he ran over.
"Miss Lu Yu, do you have anything to tell me?"
"Nothing, I just saw you were here, so I asked you to come over and sit down."
Lu Rong's face lit up with joy and he sat down immediately. On his right was the old monk, who smiled at him in a friendly manner.
The old monk was frozen all over, not daring to move.
Lu Rong was disappointed. Why did he ignore him?
"Whether it's a human or a demon, good or bad, it all depends on the heart."
Lu Yu turned slowly while holding the teacup in his hand, and said in a cold voice, "Old monk, you are not practicing well enough!"
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