My wife is number one in the world

Chapter 780 Give a Discount
Ling Daoming died.

It can be said that he died in his own hands.

It can also be said that he died under Liu Mingzhi's Heavenly Sword.

Song Yu and his wife went to Jiangnan and told Ling Daoming about their friendship with Liu Zhian and his wife for a night.

The three brothers were so drunk that they stayed in Qixiu Building for seven days and never returned home. The three brothers seemed to have returned to the vigorous youth when they were studying in Dangyang Academy.

Singing wine and crying bitterly, he told all about the brotherhood that he hadn't seen in more than ten years in Qixiu Building for seven days.

Afterwards, Ling Yang brother and sister have been walking around with Ling Daoming, Ling Daoming said that he wanted to make up for the days of hiding in dark corners these years.

Ling Daoming said that he wanted to pay homage to his deceased wife and Wu Linger, his bitter lover who had been waiting for him all his life.

No one thought that Ling Daoming would ask Liu Mingzhi to take out Wu Linger's body and transport the coffin down to Yangzhou.

Liu Mingzhi disagreed that Ling Daoming knelt down and begged as an elder.

Helpless, everyone had no choice but to cooperate with Ling Daoming in making this ridiculous move, transporting Wu Linger's mother Wu's body to Yangzhou in the misty rain.

Looking at Wu Ling'er who was buried with his wife and Ling Daoming, a son and daughter who cried into tears, he was full of melancholy.

He took his daughter's hand and put it in Liu Mingzhi's, hoping that Liu Mingzhi could take good care of Su Weier. Ling Daoming knew in his heart that his daughter's heart was filled with this former childhood sweetheart, Brother Zhi.

Knowing a son is like a father, Ling Daoming hopes that before he dies, he can fulfill his daughter's wish.

Liu Mingzhi struggled deliberately and finally took Su Weier's hand and held it in his hand. What Ling Daoming said to him last year was probably to wait for this day!

Liu Mingzhi remembered it clearly, and it echoed in his mind all the time.

"Born as a man of seven feet, he should stand upright and live up to his lover!"

"Zhi'er, the world has changed, benevolence, righteousness and morality are no longer applicable. If you want to secure a place in the court today, you must be ruthless and use everything!"

"The Confucian set of most reasonable sayings that the world thinks is only applicable to a benevolent monarch in a prosperous age. Now that the imperial court is in trouble, although your majesty is a wise monarch, he is not a holy monarch. If you are wise and not holy, you have selfishness. Those who have selfishness often make choices. You Although he is a close minister of the emperor, and his favor is in full bloom, he may not be among the abandoned sons in the future!"

"Although a minister does not seek power and devote himself to the government, he also needs to take care of himself. What should he do? You can advance or retreat. You can't be indecisive. When you decide, you can only protect yourself! You have a honest and honest nature. The place will definitely suffer."

"Integrity and honesty are the foundation of being an official, but you must also know how to be both right and left. The foundation of loyalty to the emperor and patriotism lies in Gou's life. You must not be foolish and pedantic. You must know how to be flexible!"

"The things of the past are the guides of the future. Uncle and General Jin Yi are the lessons from the past!"

Song Yu looked at Ling Daoming with displeasure: "Third brother, Zhi'er doesn't need to master these things now, so don't talk nonsense and ruin Zhi'er's character!"

Ling Daoming sighed melancholy: "Brother, you are still fledgling, and you are under the control of others everywhere. If you want to settle down, don't act willfully."

Song Yu sighed speechlessly.

Ling Daoming looked at Liu Mingzhi again: "Zhi'er, third uncle thank you for sparing third uncle's life, but you have already violated the first words that third uncle taught you, alas, remember, be soft on the enemy You're just hurting yourself!"

"You asked Third Uncle if he could guard Ling'er's tomb with peace of mind so that there would be no disturbances, but Third Uncle didn't answer you directly! Third Uncle will tell you the answer now, Third Uncle can't!"

"How can the hatred of losing a family be easily eliminated! But since the third uncle has agreed to you, there will be no troubles from now on!"

"Yang'er!"

"father!"

"Yang'er, from now on, Zhi'er should be the foundation of everything, don't be self-willed, from now on, Zhi'er's words are father's words, you must obey!"

"Father, what are you talking about?"

"Your Majesty!"

Ling Yang knelt on the ground with a plop.

"I swear on your mother's grave that I will not go against what my father said just now in this life, and Zhi'er will not frown even if I let you die!"

"father"

"swear!"

"Yes, the sky is above, and the earth is below. I, Lingyang, swear here"

Ling Daoming laughed in satisfaction, completely relieved!

"Zhier!"

"Uncle Third?"

Liu Mingzhi had an ominous premonition. Ling Daoming pulled out the Heavenly Sword from Liu Mingzhi's waist while he was in a daze. Before everyone and Liu Mingzhi and other masters came back to their senses, Ling Daoming stabbed the sword into his heart with both hands. .

"father"

"Third brother."

"Uncle Three!"

Liu Mingzhi hurriedly grabbed the hilt of the sword and wanted to draw it back, but he didn't dare to pull it out, because once he pulled out the sword, Ling Daoming would immediately spurt blood like rain.

Ling Daoming glanced at the brothers and children who were wailing around him, and looked at Liu Mingzhi's lips with blood dripping down his beard with indifferent eyes: "Zhi'er, third uncle can only do this. Let go of the hatred in your heart and rest assured guard the grave!"

"father"

"Zhier, remember third uncle's words. Don't let what happened to Linger happen to you again. Don't make people wait. In the next life, remember it."

Ling Daoming grasped the blade of the sword with both hands and exerted force suddenly, and the Heavenly Sword passed through his body directly.

Liu Mingzhi looked at the hilt of the sword in his hand tremblingly, his mind went blank.

A blood relative died under his own sword. Although he didn't do it himself, the Heavenly Sword is still not his own Heavenly Sword!

"Defense against others... the heart must not be without... the enemy and the people do not have hands"

Ling Daoming bowed his head before he could finish the last soft word, and died on the spot!

Ling Daoming 'got his wish' and became his own gravekeeper.

The eternal tomb keeper, who spends his whole life guarding his wife and mother Wu, the son of his bitter lover.

As Ling Daoming himself said, he couldn't let go of the hatred in his heart, but at this point, if he insisted on revenge, it would be embarrassing for Liu Mingzhi and his second brother who saved him.

It is the most appropriate way to be a permanent grave keeper.

Without hatred and not embarrassing brothers and nephews, the only option is to kill yourself!

On February [-]th of the first year of Ruian, Ling Daoming, the true leader of the White Lotus Sect, was executed and buried with his wife.

"The concubine can agree to sister Wei'er staying, but you have to agree to one request of the concubine!"

"Yun'er, tell me, no matter what you ask for your husband, you will agree!"

Qi Yun's phoenix eyes carried a hint of grief: "I can tolerate everything about you, but you have to promise me that you will not hide anything from me in the future!"

"That's fine, is there any more?"

"As long as you are at home, you must take turns to rest in the sisters' room for 25 days within a month!"

"Two 25 days!"

"There are a few of them. The concubine is already generous enough. Do you still want to go out and provoke mad bees and butterflies?"

"Absolutely not, but twenty-fifteen days! People will die. To tell the truth for my husband, Yun'er, people will die!"

"If you want to die, you have to die at home. If you don't agree to this matter, I will not agree to Wei'er staying!"

"Let's talk about it. How about five days? My husband is very busy. I have to teach a few children to read for my husband. If I don't teach them well now, what should I do if I don't learn well in the future? Five days, maybe six days. For my husband Give you a day, please!"

Qi Yun bit her red lips and squinted her eyes as she stared at First Young Master Liu: "My husband, are you going to the capital to revive the decree tomorrow?"

"Yes, you see, my husband is really busy!"

Qi Yunyu pinched Liu's waist with one hand and grabbed Young Master Liu's ears with one hand: "Go back to the room with my concubine to have porridge!"

"Drink again. Drink porridge, haven't you just drank it not long ago?"

"The old ones don't count. Today, I drink at least five bowls. I can't spare you if I lose one bowl! I'll just cut it up for you. You can't drink five bowls of porridge. I guess it's useless. It's better to cut it and forget it. "

"Give me a discount, lady."

　PS: There are only two overtime shifts, which will be made up later.

　　Ask for a ticket, ask for a reward.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)