I trained my sister to the eighth level of boxing

Chapter 1818: Grandfather's Little Test
Lu Ziqing said quickly, "It's all our Lu family's fault, so I think it's better to take everyone to Julu Mansion to celebrate the New Year, so that grandpa will have less work. We will take care of everything at Julu Mansion."

"Is Julu Mansion yours?" Huang Bodang frowned and reminded, "Don't say such ignorant words casually in the future."

"Yes, yes, uncle is right." Lu Ziqing stuck out his tongue. It was a bit arrogant. Grandpa would not be happy to hear it.

Bai Qianqian couldn't help but feel a little nervous when she saw Lu Ziqing lowering his eyebrows and looking obedient. All the followers in Haitian Yijian also became nervous, and the atmosphere was very solemn. Lu Ziqing rarely faced such a severe occasion, and he felt very depressed at the moment.

However, once the Jade Dragon Heart Method changed, Lu Ziqing felt relaxed again. The Lu family had done something wrong, so it was inevitable that he would be scolded for his father. Now his primary task was to win back his grandfather's favor, eliminate the negative impact caused by Lu Yucun, a jerk who was not good at dealing with human relationships, and the collateral impact of the Lu family on the Huang family. As for whether those distant relatives were happy or not, and whether the distinguished guests looked down on the Lu family, I didn't care about them.

So in the eyes of the servants and maids, Lu Ziqing suddenly became arrogant. Some of the maids immediately became infatuated with him, and the cousins ​​who caught a glimpse of him were also instantly blown away by the breeze. The cousins ​​were even more disdainful and whispered to the curious inquirer: "That person is not from our Huang family, but from the Lu family. Yes, a foreign relative."

Some even said disdainfully: "Why are you pretending? You don't know any etiquette, you are just a country bumpkin."

"I don't want to associate with them."

Although the various criticisms were very low, Lu Ziqing could hear them with his hearing ability, and couldn't help but smile bitterly. What was originally a matter of honoring the family was done by Lu Yucun.

The main hall of the Huang family is very large. In the past, Huang Shiweng used it as a private school classroom to give lessons to some students. Lu Ziqing also took classes here for a few days. In the past, there was the sound of Lang Lang reading, but now it is filled with all kinds of strange noises.

"My father saw this painting of Nanman Ukiyoe by chance at the market. Because of its unique style and depiction of the local customs and practices of our southern Xinjiang, he asked me to bring it to Grandpa, just to experience the different customs and practices."

"Okay, hang it up quickly and let everyone see it." This voice belongs to my grandfather Huang Shigong.

"Look at my nephew Yulang. Doesn't he have the same demeanor as Brother Huang did back then?" Another voice came, seeming to be a big shot in the Huang family.

"Their heroic and extraordinary qualities are quite similar." A group of supporting actors.

The voice continued, "When I saw Lu Zishu taking on the Barbarian King in the mirage, I suddenly felt that she and my nephew Yulang were a perfect match. If Zishu were to marry back into the Huang family and serve my old master together with my nephew Yulang, wouldn't that put my old master's worries to rest?"

There was a lot of talk all around about the handsome man and the beautiful woman. Wong Yuk-lang seemed to blush and feel a little embarrassed.

Lu Ziqing was stunned. Why the hell is it your turn to worry about this? What do you mean? You think Lu Zishu is too outstanding, so she should be surnamed Huang instead of Lu? In your opinion, Lu Zishu is the only outstanding person in the Lu family. Her excellence comes from her mother's surname Huang, so you have to let her marry back to the Huang family. Is that the logic? Huang Shiweng's voice was heard again, laughing: "My granddaughter is usually very gentle. To win her heart, you don't need to be as brave as a barbarian king, but you only need to have a high enough attainment in music."

In fact, he was politely declined while chatting and laughing. Some people around him could hear it, while others were still unaware.

Wong Yuk-long smiled and said, "Then I must work hard on music when I go back." He didn't realize that he was rejected and still felt very happy.

Huang Bodang frowned when he heard this outside the door and waved his hand. The maid at the door who was very observant went in first to report.

"Grandpa, my cousin, Lu Ziqing, the son of Ping'an County, is here."

Suddenly the laughter in the room stopped.

"Oh, let him in." Huang Shiweng's voice rang out in the room. The voice sounded a little tired, a little helpless, and a little relieved. He's finally here!

Huang Bodang decided to go in first to block the way and introduce the guests. He signaled Lu Ziqing to wait outside the door, and he went in and said to Huang Shiweng, "Father, Ziqing came from Julu Mansion to wish you a happy new year. I just came in and greeted you first."

In Huang Bodang's opinion, Lu Ziqing was still young after all, only a 14-year-old boy. If he didn't block him, he would be embarrassed in front of so many guests. Now, those who could sit in the hall were all well-known.

Lu Ziqing took a deep breath. This was the first time he had encountered such a situation in his life. It would be wrong to just apologize. Grandpa definitely didn't want to see him kowtow in front of so many guests. Playing dumb wouldn't work either. He had to talk it out face to face. So this was like handling state affairs. No matter how unlucky you were, you had to be neither humble nor arrogant. But how easy was that?

If you are elegant and extraordinary, people will say you are pretentious; if you are a little weaker, people will say you are insincere; if you are a little stronger, people will say you are a bastard.

Lu Ziqing suddenly had an idea and looked at the Sunny and Rainy Spy on his thumb. My grandfather's family is the same as the Lu family, they are all Taishi's party! I have the Sunny and Rainy Spy in my hand, why should I be afraid of any occasion? Suddenly, an aura of a big shot rose from Lu Ziqing, and even his own breath became steady. My God, this thing can save my life! If Taishi Pang was in front of him now, Lu Ziqing would definitely hug his old face and give him a kiss.

At this moment, everyone in the room was looking at the door in unison. Everyone had a different expression, but they all had the same thought in their minds: This is someone coming to ask for forgiveness, should we avoid it?
Huang Bodang suddenly felt that the feeling behind him had changed, as if a mountain was slowly rising. When he turned around, he saw Lu Ziqing slowly walking into the hall, with a clean aura and a halo of wealth, which made people dare not look at him closely. His steps were steady, as if he was carrying a huge mountain on his back, and his every move was natural and impeccable.

Everyone was shocked and couldn't even sit still in their seats. People of lower status stood up one after another, and those who were sitting also sat up straight, put their feet straight, flattened their shoulders, and put down the teacups in their hands.

Lu Ziqing clasped his hands together and bowed to Huang Shiweng. Everyone present thought of the same words in their hearts: "Push the golden mountain and overturn the jade pillar." The officials were secretly shocked. This young man's skill in cultivating qi was so strong. It should be understood that such an aura is not something that a cultivator can cultivate by relying on his cultivation.