A common fir couch surrounded by six people. Lu Hong struggled to identify them, and his eyes finally fell on the person in front of him, and he was surprised and happy. He had not seen Du Shiyi for many years, but even though time could change a person a lot, he still easily recognized his proud disciple. Seeing Du Shiyi shortened, he obviously knelt down. He didn't have to look up anymore, and he couldn't help but smile.

"Zhijiulang, you are here."

Du Shiyi couldn't help but feel sad when he heard such an ordinary title and such ordinary words. He held Lu Hong's hand hard and said word by word: "Yes, my disciple is unfilial. I have only returned to the Caotang once in so many years."

"You are not a rich and idle person, and I'm very happy to remember me." Lu Hong said, looking at Qiqi's disciples who were shorter, and said with a smile, "I can't remember how many people have gone out of the Caotang for so many years. If I had agreed to be an official back then, I might not have achieved any achievements, but I stayed to teach and educate and answer questions for my disciples, and I have not been in vain for these years. Whenever a famous scholar passes by Heluo, he will think of coming to see me. The government always responds to the affairs of the Caotang. You are all working hard and promising. What else can I not be satisfied with?"

"That's right, without Master Lu, there would be no today for everyone." Lu Wangzhi gently pulled the quilt up for Lu Hong, and then said with a smile, "And Shijiulang brought Youlin. Master Lu not only taught our generation, but now even the next generation of children have grown up."

"Yes, when Shijiulang was studying in Songshan, he was only thirteen years old. Now Youlin is already fifteen years older than his grandfather back then." Pei Ning smiled and then said in a tone that seemed to coax a child, "And, Shijiulang brought Youlin this time, but there was still a happy event that Master Lu and his second senior brother agreed."

As soon as these words were said, not only Lu Hong was a little surprised, but even Song Shen was confused. Lu Wangzhi, who also knew the inside story, glanced at Du Youlin with a subtle expression, and then attached himself to his mentor and adoptive father's ears, and whispered: "Men should get married when they are old, and women should get married when they are old. Youlin is already fifteen. The second senior brother's daughter Jinxi is fourteen this year, so the 19th Lang wants to hire Jinxi as a wife for Youlin."

"What"

Song Shen suddenly screamed, and he suddenly turned his head to look at Du Shiyi. Seeing that there was no joking look on his face, Zheng nodded. He couldn't help but glance at Du Youlin again. He left his hometown to study and his wife raised his son at home. Now his son is married, and he is only a poor daughter from an ordinary poor family. Although he is diligent in studying, his talent is limited, so he is already grateful to be able to get a clear understanding. As for the daughter in old age, after his daughter grew up, he did persuade Lu Hong, and she personally served her daily life. He benefited a lot from his words and deeds. However, if he wants to marry into the Du family, which is now in front of the family and is now named Du Gong and Prime Minister, it is still too high.

Lu Hong also looked at Du Shiyi in surprise, and then smiled: "If Shijiulang really decides, it will be a happy marriage."

Sun Taichong stood beside him, looking at this and that, and he understood that Lu Hong's disciples wanted Lu Hong to spend the last moment of his life in joy and happiness. He thought about the medicine and acupuncture he had just used, calculated the time, and moved a few steps silently, giving the place to these disciples who were no longer young.

Lu Hong said this. Song Shen wanted to object, but he could no longer speak, so he could only deal with the chaotic congratulations around him. It was not until Du Shiyi pulled Du Youlin over that he woke up as if he was dreaming, and stood up and looked at his daughter who was also dumbfounded in the corner. But before he could speak, Lu Hong's words came from his ears.

"Ashen, call Jinxi over. While I still have some strength, let me see these two children."

Knowing that this was Lu Hong's last wish, although Song Shen was still caught off guard by this sudden marriage, he had to stand up and pull his daughter over. Seeing that Du Shiyi also gave up the seat in front of the couch, letting the young boy and girl stand in front of Lu Hong. From the side, he saw that the handsome man and the beautiful woman seemed to be very matched, and he was slightly stunned for a moment.

"Very good, very good." Lu Hong saw that Song Jinxi's face was flushed, and Du Youlin had calmed down, so he smiled and said, "I am very happy that Shijiulang can come to see me; I am even happier that I can see a third-generation marriage. Youlin and Jinxi, you will also be harmonious in the future and grow old together, just like your grandparents."

Du Youlin quickly knelt down, gently held the old man's hand, and said with a heavy emphasis: "Master, don't worry, I will treat her like my grandfather, and be wholeheartedly with her.

For men, such a promise is undoubtedly extremely heavy. Even Song Shen, who was uneasy in his heart, was moved by the firm belief when he heard this. As for Song Jinxi, who had just been completely caught off guard, he woke up at this time. She blushed slightly and knelt down with her future husband. Looking at the old man on the couch who had always regarded as his biological grandfather, she suddenly couldn't help but bow down and burst into tears. In her low sob, Lu Hong trembled and put the hands of the men and women on the left and right sides together, and then a gratified smile appeared on her face.

"In the future, I will leave the cottage to you."

After saying this, Lu Hong slowly closed his eyes. Du Shiyi, who was shocked, almost subconsciously grabbed his hand. When he found that there was still a weak pulse, Lu Hong just fell asleep and felt a little relieved. At this time, Sun Taichong had already rushed over. After taking the pulse again, he looked around everyone and shook his head and said, "Although I can hold on, it's only been around for one or two days, and you all have to prepare."

Although this is a news that everyone doesn't want to hear, now they can only accept it silently. After everyone left Ningjitang one after another and left the place for Sun Taichong and the accompanying Taoist boy to treat it, Song Shen stared at Lu Wangzhi and Pei Ning with an unkind look on his face, and asked unhappy: "Junior Brother Du just arrived today, so he wouldn't forget it. Senior Brother, Third Brother, what's wrong with you two? For such a big thing, I don't know how to talk to me in advance and say hello to me, so that I can be prepared in my heart?"

As soon as he finished speaking, Lu Wangzhi smiled and said, "The second junior brother is not satisfied with Youlin's son-in-law?"

"I...I don't mean that"

Seeing that Song Shen was choked for a moment, Pei Ning just said, "To be honest, Shijiulang himself had just learned about this. He had decided to retribution for the marriage of Guangyuan and the Jiang family without asking You Niang. We originally waited for Shijiulang to arrive and discussed with you, but we didn't expect that Master Lu's body suddenly reached such a point. Since it was something that would definitely be possible, I also wanted to take this opportunity to let Master Lu leave without worry and smile. This is not the first time you have seen Youlin. He is smart and sensible. He has made such a promise in front of Master Lu just now. Could it be that you are worried that Shijiulang and Youniang will be wronged by his wife?"
Chapter completed!