Chapter 195 Parents are dead, brothers are dead(1/2)
"Those who come are not good, and those who are good will not come."
Luo Long walked to the main hall, raised his eyes and caught a glimpse of the golden-winged roc robe at the door, and his heart skipped a beat.
He continued to keep his expressionless and cold face.
Two younger brothers and one father have died in my family.
If Fu Si from Beizhen comes back to make trouble, he is bullying others too much and does not take the Ministry of War seriously!
No matter how important the overall situation is, Jiang Guichuan and Tan Wenying will always take the lead.
"As long as we stand on the high ground of morality, no matter how arrogant and unreasonable Qin Wugou is,
There’s nothing you can do about me under the gaze of everyone!”
With lightning flashing in his mind, Luo Long crossed the threshold and walked in front of the female Qianhu.
"It turns out that Qin Qianhu from Fusi in Beizhen is here. Luo is not welcome at a distance, so please don't be surprised."
Qin Wugou's eyebrows were raised and his eyes were cold, like an iceberg that had not melted for thousands of years.
According to Ji Yuan's previous instructions, Dan Dan said:
"Master Luo, you're too polite. You are a fourth-grade military attache, and I am only a fifth-grade military officer. How dare you make such random accusations?"
Smelly bitches are so angry!
Luo Long's face twitched and Wuming became angry.
I thought that if you had not relied on the power of Black Dragon Platform, Ao Jing would be a powerful official and no one would provoke him.
I don’t know how someone with such a arrogant temperament could be humiliated and manipulated by those generals and nobles!
"I dare to ask Qin Qianhu, what is the purpose of raising troops and leading troops here?"
Luo Long lowered his eyelids to hide his dirty thoughts.
"I just happened to pass by Mr. Luo's mansion and heard a lot of commotion inside.
The playing is very lively, so come over and take a look."
Qin Wugu read it as if he were reading it, with no fluctuation in his tone.
These words were originally taught to her by her little enemy.
According to your own temperament, if you are really sure.
Wouldn't it be refreshing to just break in and capture someone on the spot?
Anyone who dares to dissent will be convinced on the spot!
"Thank you Qianhu for your concern. My father and brother-in-law passed away in the past few days, and the family is currently conducting funeral arrangements."
Luo Long gritted his teeth and said, as if enduring humiliation:
"If it disturbs others, Luo would like to apologize to you all."
As a fourth-grade military attache in the Ministry of War, he behaved in such a groveling manner.
The passers-by who were watching, as well as the housekeeper and colleagues who came to express their condolences, all felt pity for him.
At the same time, I also sighed in my heart, Beizhen Fusi is really as domineering and arrogant as the legend says!
"That's not necessary. Now that I've caught up, Master Luo, can you let me go in and offer a stick of incense?
Commander Ao often said that when we go out in Beiya, we should pay attention to etiquette in everything we do.
We must not let other people think that we are all arrogant and domineering scoundrels like wolves and tigers!"
Qin Wugou's tone was light, but the weight of his words was very heavy.
All the bullfighting uniforms and cloud eagle robes were well rehearsed, and they all looked at Luo Long who was blocking the door.
Suddenly, an invisible pressure fell on the fourth-grade military attaché of the Ministry of War.
"Qin Qianhu is so generous, how can Luo refuse? Please come in!"
Luo Long thought for a moment and glanced at the dozen or so people.
There was no figure of Ji Yuan among them, so he felt slightly relieved.
Rumors of leaks and insider leaks should be nothing more than a shadow of a doubt.
God knows that, the earth knows it, and I and I know it.
Unless it's an imp venting the news or a wandering ghost reporting a message.
Otherwise, it would be absolutely impossible for outsiders to inquire about it.
"Within a few days, my brother will die first, and my lord will go later.
Mr. Luo, are there any problems with the feng shui of your home?
I happen to know a master who is a close disciple of Qin Tianjianzheng.
I am very good at observing Qi and can introduce it to you to resolve this disaster."
Qin Wugu clasped his hands behind his back, the corners of his Dapeng robe rolled up.
She entered through the side door and walked into the main hall where the funeral procession was held.
Along the way, there were officials from the Ministry of War at all levels, as well as many friends and relatives.
They are all guests of condolence.
It can be seen that this elder man of the Luo family is quite popular.
"Feng shui and luck are all myths. Luo never believes in them."
Luo Long looked cold and shook his head.
He tried hard, but he still couldn't guess why Qin Wugou came to the door.
Could it be to beat yourself up?
Lest I feel resentful and waiting for an opportunity to take revenge on the pretty boy named Ji?
This couple of dogs!
They actually teamed up to oppress the Luo family!
Sooner or later they have to look good!
Qin Wugao narrowed his eyes and squinted:
"Lord Luo, a person's life is good or bad.
Sometimes it is not destined by God, but by observing one's heart, observing one's actions, sowing causes and getting results.
It’s better to believe that it exists than to believe that it doesn’t exist.”
She has the blood of a dragon and is extremely sensitive to other people's kindness and malice.
Just like Ji Yuan's little enemy, although his hands are dirty,
But he is a first-rate gentleman and has never had any evil thoughts.
On the other hand, Luo Long's dirty thoughts were always looming and never stopped.
"Qin Qianhu, please."
Luo Long turned a deaf ear and took three sticks of incense and handed them over.
Three fine ebony coffins were placed in the main hall, each with a copper basin.
The ladies in the mansion were kneeling on both sides of the house, all wearing sackcloth and mourning, sobbing hard.
Throw a handful of paper money into it and turn it into fragile ashes.
"Lord Luo, I just remembered that your two younger brothers died at the hands of Ji Baihu from Fusi, Beizhen."
At this time, Qin Wugou did not have a frivolous temperament in the blood of Long Zi, and his ability to act on the occasion was shallow.
There was no acting in that look of surprise, and the words "I'm looking for trouble" were almost carved on his head.
"My second brother violated the law of the country, was deceived by villains, and attacked and killed the imperial officials.
My third brother, Li Ling, has lost his wits, made careless friends, and had close contacts with the Cao Gang... They all brought it upon themselves and cannot blame anyone else."
Luo Long's face tightened, and his eyes almost burst out with fire.
This time it’s not all staged, it does have some real feelings mixed into it.
There were five members of his family, two brothers were killed by Ji Yuan, and his biological father also died because of that Liaodong mud-legged man.
The blood debt of three lives needs to be repaid!
How can one be without resentment or resentment?
"Lord Luo is indeed a great talent in the Ministry of War and a pillar of the country. He has such an awareness. I can't help but respect him."
Qin Wugou held three incense sticks in his right hand, but he still did not bow down to worship.
Instead, it was like setting up a stage to sing a opera, bringing up those trivial matters.
To be continued...