Chapter 690

Luo Ying was the younger generation he valued the most. In their Luo family, men were not respected, but whoever had the ability was respected.

And Luo Ying is obviously the best among them.

A lot of the information that the lord needed was collected by Luo Ying.

Even if there is no credit, it is still hard work.

Luo Chen was very sober, "If I talk about my achievements and hard work in front of the master, I'm afraid the master will abandon the Luo family."

Luo Feng agreed, "Even if we don't kill Ying'er and let the master and mistress vent their anger, we must cripple her martial arts and never use her again. And we must keep her under guard. At least before the master is successfully restored to the throne, Ying'er cannot be allowed to regain her freedom."

Only, save her life.

Why did he spare her life? Luo Feng had a hunch that it was the master who wanted to spare her life.

As for the reason, he couldn't tell it. Otherwise, the master would have killed Luo Ying on the spot, so why bother to cause so much trouble to the Luo family.

Luo Chen nodded, "That's right. The master will not use someone who has feelings for him. And if our Luo family doesn't show some attitude, the master will also abandon us."

Luo Songyang nodded slightly.

Luo Chen continued, "I think that the master is... stronger than we thought. He is not dependent on the Luo family. Instead, the Luo family is dependent on the master. It is never easy to follow the dragon. Father, have you ever thought about it? If the Luo family is abandoned and the master is restored successfully, where will the Luo family go? How will you face your ancestors then?"

Luo Songyang has been in this position for decades and is not a short-sighted person.

It’s not that he doesn’t know how to judge people, but... he’s too proud.

After hearing his sons' analysis, he was immediately shocked, "It may not be enough to eliminate the hatred in the master's heart just by destroying Ying'er!"

Luo Chen and Luo Feng nodded at the same time, "That's right! The Lord is really angry this time."

Luo Chen didn't dare to look Luo Songyang in the eye. "So, father, you are old, and it's time to enjoy your old age. I will hand over the Luo family to the master, and let the master arrange someone to manage the Luo family's affairs."

Luo Songyang: “!!!” So ​​he’s asking me to get out!

He was so angry that he blew his beard and wanted to say, without me, can the master control the Luo family?

Well, you know what, without him, I'm afraid it wouldn't be a problem.

Luo Songyang realized later that in recent years, it was almost always Luo Chen and Luo Feng who had been working for the master in the Luo family.

For a moment, I felt disheartened, but also... I felt very relieved.

After all, the Luo family still has two people who are the master’s confidants.

If it weren't for the fact that the master was getting married and needed to give face to the Marquis' Mansion, he would not have been allowed to show up.

His nominal grandfather is actually just a puppet.

He himself did not realize it and thought that he was really an elder and could give advice to his master.

After all, he had committed a big taboo. There is a difference between the monarch and his subjects. Since he has chosen his master, he must follow him to the end, even if he dies.

Otherwise, it will be a disaster that will lead to the extinction of the entire clan.

Luo Songyang sighed and said, "Just do as you wish."

Luo Feng and Luo Chen had never thought that their father was so wise and righteous, and they thought that it would take a lot of effort to persuade him to retire. Unexpectedly, after just a few words, he understood.

The two men could not help but stand up and kneel down to pay their respects, "Father, you are wise. I kneel down to thank you."

They firmly believed that they would be able to reach the summit by following their master.

When the two of them arrived at No. 9 Ruyi Street together, Cen Yuan had just finished dinner with Shi Anxia and were taking a walk in the yard to admire the flowers.

The cherry blossoms are stacked layer upon layer, wrapping the paths, like pink clouds blooming brilliantly above our heads.

She looked at the cherry blossoms and he looked at her.

When a cherry blossom fell on Cen Yuan's shoulder, Shi Anxia asked casually, "Does it still hurt?"

Cen Yuan was afraid that his wife would worry, so he answered, "It doesn't hurt anymore."

Oh, it doesn't hurt anymore, right? Shi Anxia looked at Cen Yuan with a half-smile, "Then let's settle the account."

When her cold eyes swept over him, Cen Yuan suddenly felt a little pain again. Hiss... it really hurt.

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