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    Chapter 81

    In the Dingbei Hou Mansion, Dingbei Houye Fu Ping saw Wei Ling arriving in a sedan chair early in the morning and immediately welcomed him in.

    Fu Ping saw Wei Ling's serious face and thought he was here to discuss something important.  Ping retreated to the left and right, and asked his confidants to guard the door.  He also took out the Dahongpao that his old man had saved but didn't drink it, and made a pot of tea for the British father. This party is ready.  Then he asked him: "Now you can tell me why you came."

    Wei Ling glanced at him and said slowly, "I'm mainly here to ask you for advice on how to better raise a girl."

    Fu Ping almost spat out his tea after hearing this. He was simply frightened by Wei Ling.  "Why didn't you say anything just nowwhat's the point of asking!"

    Wei Ling said: "I wanted to say something just now when I entered the door, but you insisted on stopping me."

    Fu Ping snorted: "Forget it, for the sake of your confusion, I don't bother to argue with you." He wiped his mouth and straightened his posture, "Isn't there an adopted child in your family?  Missis your name Zhao Mingzhu? I remember that I brought her to your house since she was a child, and I raised her as a serious young lady."

    Wei Ling sneered and said: "A thing that can be brought back to relieve the boredom of the old lady is worthy of comparison with Yining!" He rubbed the ring on his hand and said, "When the old lady marries her as soon as possible, I will give her a dowry at will.  , even if I have exhausted all my kindness and righteousness. When Yi Ning got her back, I didn¡¯t want to keep her in my house, so as not to make Yi Ning unhappy. However, the old lady has raised her for many years and has a deep affection for her, so I didn¡¯t touch her.  It depends on whether she understands it or not."

    Fu Ping finally understood Wei Ling's attitude towards his adopted daughter, and he didn't take it seriously at all.

    I don¡¯t know how many of the aristocratic circles in the capital have really seen it clearly, and whether Zhao Mingzhu has seen it clearly.

    "What should I ask for advice on raising a daughter?" Fu Ping was a little puzzled. "My three daughters are all taken care of by my wife. I will add clothes and jewelry to them according to the seasons. I can just come over and ask questions at any time." Everyone said  This is the way to raise a daughter. After all, there should be no confusion between the male being the outsider and the female being the inside.

    "If you feel that you can't take care of yourself well, just marry a wife and come back to help you." Fu Ping smiled and said, "You have been fighting in Mongolia with Governor Lu for four years. Now it's time to get married."

    Wei Ling doesn¡¯t want to get married now. Firstly, it would be troublesome. Secondly, he is always afraid that if he gets married, he will be too thoughtful and it will not be good for Yining.

    He shook his head: "Let's not talk about it for now." Wei Ling paused and said hesitantly, "My girl is now thirteen, almost fourteen years old. Last time I had dinner, I served her some food. Look,  She doesn't seem to like him very much. This girl is different from the boy. I can beat Brother Ting, but the girl doesn't dare to move a finger and doesn't know how to get closer."

    Wei Ling remembered that from the time he came back until now, Yining had never called him daddy.

    Fu Ping frowned, picked up what his wife usually said and said: "Just ask her about her homework every day, or take some time to eat with her - she must be pampered! How much money does my three daughters spend on makeup every year?  One hundred taels of silver, they like my wife who has never been stingy. I don¡¯t know anything else, but you are right to have a better attitude."

    Wei Ling frowned and listened, then slowly took out a pamphlet from his arms, then took out a writing brush and dipped it in the tea.  "Say it again and I will write it down."

    ????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????Is this the Xuantong General Soldier and the British Duke Wei Ling who was frightened by the enemy troops on the battlefield?  Fu Ping wanted to pull his face and take a closer look, lest he admit his mistake.

    Seeing that he didn't say anything, Wei Ling raised his eyebrows: "You should say it."

    Fu Pingcai coughed, repeated what he had just said, and added a lot of exaggeration.

    By the time Wei Ling was satisfied and let him go, it was already afternoon, and Fu Ping watched him leave the door of his home.  With the addition of a daughter, the British father seems to be much more popular.

    He went back to his room with a sigh.

    Yining went to Wei Ling's place to wait for him, wanting to tell him about Songzhi and Qingqu.

    Wei Ling is a martial arts practitioner. There are not many books in his study, and the whole set of books has not even been opened very often.  The two eldest girls serving Wei Ling made tea for her and asked if they wanted to find a book for her to read.  Yining shook her head and said no. She walked to Wei Ling's desk and found that the things on his desk were a bit messy.

    Yining helped him pack them up one by one, returned the pens to the pen mountain, rolled up the unused scrolls and inserted them into the porcelain jar.

    One of the older girls seemed to want to say something.  Wei Ling hated others cleaning his desk, and he rarely even asked people to enter his study, so it was never cleaned here.  But the other girl quickly shook her arm and signaled her not to speak.

    Yining packs up to the back?I saw a letter on the desk.

    There are only eight words in the letter: "There are differences in Jingmen, please don't act rashly." The signature is "Lu".

    Yi Ning felt a slight chill as she looked at it. The familiarity of the handwriting was even deep into her bones. It was in the Buddhist scriptures that he copied to the old lady of the Lu family on her behalf.  On the ink bamboo picture she drew, the poem he casually wrote also had the same words.  Even the betrothal gift note for her still said this.  At that time, she thought it was because he was so attentive to her that he even wrote the betrothal gift list himself.

    But those eloquent and interesting things are now just eight words on this letter.  There is no emotion at all, only indifference and concentration.

    "Yining, are you here to see me?" Wei Ling had already returned outside the study.

    Yi Ning took a book to cover the letter and exhaled slightly.

    Lu Jiaxue He always made her uneasy the most, even when she saw words, let alone him.  After so many years, the person Luo Yining will never forget the most in his previous life is Lu Jiaxue.  She obviously thought that he really liked her, but in the end, his cold plans were everywhere.

    Luo Yining always felt that her heart was strong enough, but Lu Jiaxue would still make her lose her composure. I'm afraid it won't change even in twenty years.

    When she raised her head, she had returned to normal, and said to Wei Ling, who had just come in: "I'll help you organize your desk."

    Wei Ling just glanced at the desk, smiled and praised her: "It's a lot neater, thanks to you for tidying it up!" Fu Ping said that girls should be pampered, and as long as she is happy, he can turn the study over.

    The two girls looked at each other, and it turned out that they were right not to stop them just now.  Then quietly retreated.

    Yi Ning asked Wei Ling to sit down on the Taishi chair, and she sat next to him: "I'm here to tell you about Songzhi and Qingqu"

    Wei Ling frowned slightly when he heard this and said: "They are the girls you brought out from the Luo family. I have to guard against the Luo family and cannot let them serve you close by. Since you brought them out, I will also take care of you."  Things in the courtyard, but I can¡¯t stay with you.¡±

    Yi Ning also knew that it would not be so easy to convince Wei Ling. She continued: "I brought them here, so I can trust them." She looked at Wei Ling and smiled, "Then can you trust me?"

    Wei Ling didn¡¯t answer for a while.  In other aspects, he could do as she pleased, but he couldn't give in on the girl's matter.

    But she grabbed his hand, shook it and said, "If you can trust me, then I should make the decision, don't you think?"

    Wei Ling only looked at the girl's hand grabbing his. It was rare for her to take the initiative to get close to him.  It would be great if she could act coquettishly. Other girls would always act coquettishly towards their father, but Yi Ning's personality would definitely not allow her to do so.  She couldn't do such a thing Wei Ling suddenly felt a little regretful.

    She has said so, so what if she doesn¡¯t agree to it?  Wei Ling sighed, "That's all, you can do whatever you want with the girl in your room." He added, "But the pearl must stay with you."

    Of course, Yining also values ??pearls very much. Pearls knows the British government very well. Although it is not yet completely Yining-based, it is at least better than Tortoiseshell.

    By this time, it was getting dark. The girl came in with a candlestick, and suddenly the room lit up with a warm yellow light.

    Wei Ling asked Yi Ning if she was hungry so that he could ask the girl to prepare dinner.

    To be honest, Yi Ning was a little hungry, so Wei Ling reached out and touched Yi Ning's head: "Wait, sister, I will go to dinner with you when dad replies."

    Yi Ning smiled at him and nodded.  There was actually a sense of familiarity that only comes when facing relatives.

    Wei Ling walked to the desk to reply. Yi Ning saw his tall figure illuminated by candlelight, making him look even taller when cast on the Duobao Pavilion.  Yi Ning felt a little sleepy while waiting, but she felt very at ease here in Wei Ling's place. She leaned on the imperial chair and waited quietly for him to write a letter.

    Wei Ling wrote the reply and asked the guards to come in and send it out.  Looking back, I saw the little girl still leaning on the Taishi chair, huddled up obediently, probably because she was sleepy from waiting.  She was so young and slender, and she was incompatible with the tall chair and the serious furnishings around her.  He suddenly felt a sense of father's responsibility. This child was so petite that he really needed his protection.

    Wei Ling called her up softly, and Yi Ning let him lead her out of the study in a daze.  It's late at night outside.

    By the time she woke up, Yi Ning was already sitting at the table eating.

    After dinner, Wei Ling sent her back in person. When he was about to leave, he thought of something again and said to her: "From now on, you can supervise your brother's homework. He is very naughty, and I am the only one who can control him. If he  If he doesn't listen to you, tell me and I will teach him a lesson." Wei Ling felt that his son could not be coddled and must be beaten to be honest.  Especially when he was away for several years, his children were spoiled beyond recognition.

    It is not okay for your son to be close to Zhao Mingzhu but not to his own sister.  In the future, when he gets old, this child will inherit the position of British Duke. What if there is discord with Yi Ning?

    "You don't have to get up early. I'll ask him to come to you tomorrow." Wei Ling said, "He is now being taught by Cheng Lang. Cheng Lang will come to teach him tomorrow. You can also listen."

    Yi Ning bid farewell to Wei Ling respectfully and felt a little headache.  She was like Cheng Lang last time I don't know what will happen when we meet tomorrow.  (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com)Over the past few years, the child has been spoiled beyond recognition.

    It is not okay for your son to be close to Zhao Mingzhu but not to his own sister.  In the future, when he gets old, this child will inherit the position of British Duke. What if there is discord with Yi Ning?

    "You don't have to get up early. I'll ask him to come to you tomorrow." Wei Ling said, "He is now being taught by Cheng Lang. Cheng Lang will come to teach him tomorrow. You can also listen."

    Yi Ning bid farewell to Wei Ling respectfully and felt a little headache.  She was like Cheng Lang last time I don't know what will happen when we meet tomorrow.  (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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