My father is a Confucian sage, but the system forces me to be a crude warrior

Chapter 340 A Redundant Move

What are you doing here?

The old man looked at the spirited Qin Yuan.

My eyelids are twitching a little.

At that moment, Dean Qin found him to be both handsome and young.

A head of jet-black, shiny hair.

He was dressed as a scholar.

At this time, Qin Shoucheng was even more flamboyant than his father.

"I've come to see you."

Qin Shouchang's face showed a hint of smugness as he raised an eyebrow at his father:

"With Master Xu's help, although I lost all my cultivation, my age has been restored to thirty years old... Tell me about this."

As he spoke, he spread his hands, showing his father his fair and smooth wrist.

"If the spring breeze takes pity on the flowers, can you allow me to be young again?"

"Nothing lasts forever."

……

Dad's eyelids were twitching.

He took a deep breath and stared at Zeng Anmin with a death stare.

To be honest.

Rather than advancing his cultivation, he also wanted to become younger like Qin Shoucheng.

people.

Especially men.

After gaining power and money, the thing they crave most is not progress, but becoming younger.

Because many things can only be enjoyed when you're young.

Zeng Anmin also gave an innocent look.

It would be good enough if they could be resurrected.

Want to look younger?
"If you've come here to show off, then go back."

"I still have official business to attend to."

The old man's expression visibly turned cold.

His tone was also very harsh.

It was obvious that he was jealous.

“Look, look, you’re trying to kick me out as soon as you see me, but I’m not leaving.”

Qin Shoucheng went straight to the chair in the main hall and sat down, just like he was entering his own home.

"Wanyue, come and sit here."

Qin Shoucheng waved to the distance.

Zeng Anmin followed his hand and saw Qin Wanyue in a yellow dress.

"Sister Qin."

Zeng Anmin was stunned when he saw Qin Wanyue.

Qin Wanyue looked as if she had dressed up very carefully today.

The hair ornaments on her head looked like a painting.

The pale yellow dress swayed in the wind.

It makes you want to hold it in your arms tightly... cough cough.

At this moment, Qin Wanyue's pretty face had a faint blush.

A feeling of shyness washed over me.

"This……"

Zeng Anmin blinked.

He watched as Qin Wanyue lowered her head and silently moved to stand next to Qin Shoucheng.

Throughout the entire process, he didn't even glance at himself.

"Wanyue is here too?"

Upon seeing Qin Wanyue, the old man's expression softened slightly, and his voice became gentler.

He waved his hand with a smile, not caring about Qin Shoucheng's rudeness, and stepped into the main hall.

He sat down opposite Qin Shoucheng.

"Today I'm here to give your Zeng family a bargain."

Qin Shoucheng glanced at Zeng Anmin.

Then he looked at Zeng Shilin.

"What's cheap?"

Zeng Anmin was somewhat stunned.

Zeng Shilin's smile deepened. He glanced at Zeng Anmin and raised his voice:
"Go make some tea for your Uncle Qin."

? ?
Zeng Anmin remained silent.

There were servants and men of servants.

Why are you ordering me around?

"Aren't you going to be a little more quick-witted?"

Qin Shoucheng glanced at Zeng Anmin and said irritably.

Uh.

Zeng Anmin had no choice but to go over and fiddle with the tea set.

A pot of tea was brewed in no time.

When do you plan to come to our house to present the betrothal gifts?

Qin Shoucheng got straight to the point.

"father!!"

Qin Wanyue's face flushed red, and she gripped the hem of her clothes tightly with her small hands, unable to help but stamp her foot.

She looked up at Qin Shoucheng with a shy expression.

I dare not look anywhere else.

Uh.

It was only then that Zeng Anmin realized what was happening.

Yes, yes.

Qin Shoucheng has already been resurrected.

That means Wan'er doesn't need to observe mourning for the old man anymore. That also means the two of them can start discussing marriage directly.

hiss~
not good!

Zeng Anbian's heart pounded.

He quickly looked up at his father.

He kept giving his father meaningful glances.

It's not that I don't want to get married, nor that I haven't had enough fun.

The main problem is how to explain this to the Empress of Jiang.

Sai Chuxue... uh, that's still pending.

The eldest princess... is the designated first wife!

But Zeng Shilin seemed not to see Zeng Anmin at all; he smiled and looked at Qin Shoucheng:

"Quan Fu, you and Wan'er go to the courtyard and chat for a while."

"I need to discuss this matter thoroughly with your Uncle Qin."

……

Zeng Anmin was getting anxious.

Can we hold off for a bit?
I still want to win over the Princess and Sai Chuxue before getting married...

What if they got married first?

It seems the princess's plans are most likely to fall through, right?

Qin Shouchang glanced at Zeng Anmin, who was lost in thought, and a long-lost smile appeared on his face:

"Look at you, you're so excited you're stunned."

Uh.

Okay, whatever Old Deng says goes.

"it is good."

As a very qualified Aquaman.

Zeng Anmin adjusted his mindset in an instant.

He smiled and looked at Qin Wanyue with utmost politeness, saying:
"Sister Qin, come with me."

"Ah."

Qin Wanyue's face was still flushed. She gave a soft "hmm" and followed Zeng Anmin out of the main hall.

…………

Zeng Anmin's courtyard.

in the house.

"Sister Qin."

Zeng Anmin looked at Qin Wanyue with a smile.

“Zeng Lang”.

Qin Wanyue only had eyes for Zeng Anmin.

Her gaze was somewhat dreamy.

She stared intently at Zeng Anmin.

"you lost weight."

Zeng Anmin used a Sea King-style opening remark.

Qin Wanyue was startled, then looked up, her gaze somewhat evasive, and said:

"no?"

Huh?
Seeing this reaction, Zeng Anmin quickly followed up with the rest of the sentence.

He put on a stern face and said:
Have you not been eating properly lately?

How can I feel at ease if you act like this?

Qin Wanyue felt utterly ashamed; she felt like a child who had done something wrong.

“These days, no matter what I do, the scene of Zeng Lang asking Master Xu to revive my father always comes to mind.”

"I feel sad just thinking about this, knowing how much Zeng Lang went through when he made that choice."

The more I think about it, the more I want to see you.

……

It turned out to be the case.

This is the ultimate level of flirting!
Let the girl conquer herself!

"Sister Qin..."

But at the same time, Zeng Anmin also had a soft spot in his heart.

He knew that Qin Wanyue must be going through a lot of suffering during this time.

He held Qin Wanyue in his arms, his chin gently rubbing against her hair.

"The ending is always good, isn't it?"

"The sage Confucius was willing to recast my father's statue and accept him as his disciple..."

“That’s different.” Qin Wanyue nuzzled against Zeng Anbian’s shoulder.

"At that time, Zeng Lang did not know that the Confucian sage would appear later."

……

Zeng Anmin wanted to say something more, but then he felt something rubbing against him...

"Ouch? What is that? It's so weird!"

Qin Wanyue shifted her leg slightly.

She looked up at Zeng Anmin in confusion: "Does Zeng Lang carry weapons with him for protection?"

Zeng Anmin blushed.

He gave an awkward laugh:
"That's it."

"Miss Qin, the master requests your presence."

"it is good."

Upon hearing the servant's words outside, Qin Wanyue quickly broke free from Zeng Anmin's embrace, gave him an awkward smile, and then opened the door and walked outside...

Looking at Qin Wanyue's back.

Zeng Anmin couldn't help but sigh.

He looked down at something, rolled his eyes, and muttered:

"You're not even married yet, what are you thinking about?"

"It's unnecessary..."

(End of this chapter)