The night rain wrapped in the slanting wind, wetting Su Duhan's cold eyebrows and eyes. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

He pushed away the umbrella handed by Ugin, and staggered down the golden path in the garden, letting the cold rain turn from wisps to threads, and his whole body was drenched.

The master and servant went back to Canglang Xuan in embarrassment, and Su Guangfu was still sitting in the study waiting for him.

Looking at Su Duhan's appearance, Su Guangfu didn't bother to inquire about the news, and hurriedly instructed Ugin to wipe Su Duhan's hair with a dry hand towel, and changed his wet clothes for him.

Accidentally touching Su Duhan's hand, Su Guangfu sensitively noticed the young man's shrinkage and dodging.

Ignoring his concealment, Su Guangfu grabbed Su Duhan's hands, and looked at the bloody appearance on it, and felt a pain in his heart.

Su Guangfu's eyes were hot, and he ordered Wu Jin to fetch soju, and took the gold sore medicine he brought with him from the sachet, and carefully medicated Su Duhan with the oil lamp.

The soju sprinkled the wound, and Su Duhan shivered in pain. He smiled at Su Guangfu, and there was a lot of loss in his words: "Sir, there is a knife on the head of the word forbearance, this taste is really uncomfortable." ”

Su Guangfu's heart was even more uncomfortable, and if nothing else, Su Duhan was already a teenager who was only fifteen or sixteen years old. He was accustomed to the days of fine clothes and fine food, and he used to be noble and carefree, but in the future, he would have to lick the blood with the tip of his own knife, and he really couldn't bear it.

If he had been willing to put more effort into Su Rui instead of directly ordering someone to take his life with poisoned arrows, maybe things would have taken a turn for the better, and Su Duhan would not have to suffer today.

Under the shadow of the lamp, Su Duhan's silhouette is very similar to his father, with a mountain-like tall posture and proud eyebrows, if time is rewind a few decades, Su Guangfu almost thought that Su Rui was the reappearance in front of him.

The overlap of the two generations, familiar and strange. Su Guangfu shook his head secretly, leaving Fang Cai's weak thoughts behind.

The iron pestle can be sharpened into a needle, but it can't grind Su Rui's firm heart.

Knowing that it would be a waste of hundreds or thousands of years of effort, what Su Rui decided was not something that others could shake. Emotions aside, reasoning alone, the order to shoot that day was indeed not wrong.

With the kung fu of taking medicine, Su Duhan intermittently told Su Guangfu about the scene that had just happened in the main room. Speaking of emotion, regardless of the pain in his palm, he slammed his fist on the bookcase: "How can she trample on the glory of the Great Zhou so much, and how can she despise my noble blood so much?"

Although the Great Zhou Dynasty collapsed for a hundred years, there was no unification in the world for more than 100 years, only the heroes were divided. Subconsciously, Su Duhan didn't want to admit the demise of the Great Zhou, but classified those small countries that had been fighting for years as rebellions.

Xixia is in this category, as are Kangnan and Jian'an, which are located in the north and south, and it is precisely because of the rise of these three countries that the dream of the remnants of the Great Zhou Dynasty to restore has been completely cut off.

In the early years, the respect for the emperor's grandfather and even his father became the most ironic joke as his life experience gradually became revealed. Su Duhan couldn't imagine how his father could hold the spear in his hand and tear through the aura of hope of his people one by one, turning them all into foam in the wind.

The young man's spirit has a deep reverence and admiration for his former homeland, and Su Guangfu is deeply sour. In the final analysis, he still wronged Su Duhan, and he was the master on the surface, but he threw a mess with no chance of winning on him.

Su Duhan was already under pressure from them, and now he was stepped on by his mother again.

"Madame, do you really want me to leave the mansion early tomorrow morning?" Su Guangfu looked at Su Duhan's obsidian eyes with pity, and gently put his hand on his shoulder, knowing that what he expected was true.

Su Duhan nodded gloomily and replied, "I followed my husband's instructions and made a compromise after a few words of pleading. He didn't even complain about grounding me in the house. ”

"The master is doing a good job, if you can't bear it, you will make a big plan, we must remember that the coming days will be long", Su Guangfu's loving eyes wandered on Su Duhan's body, and he was reluctant to leave, but he still had to comfort the wronged child in front of him.

Speaking of the clan brother who died in Luo's pharmacy, Su Duhan's eyes flashed with compassion: "Sir, I am sincerely sorry for this clan brother. For more than 100 years, my ambition has not been rewarded, but I have lost so many loyal subordinates, I really can't bear it. ”

Among the descendants of the Su family, there are a total of eighteen of them, and now there is one person missing, which has even damaged the sharpness. Su Guangfu forcibly suppressed his grief and said angrily: "This child has ambition, has not insulted the identity of his ancestors, and has firmly remembered his duties. He died a well-deserved death and was the hero of our Great Zhou. ”

Speaking of the eighteen descendants of the Su family, Su Duhan suddenly remembered that his mother had mentioned the dagger that day as a meeting gift, and there was a trace of murder in his eyes.

"Xiao Luochen, this bastard, the daggers that his mother sent him to buy back from Cangzhou that day actually made a secret mark on it. Now, Brother Dusk's dagger has fallen into their hands, and they have already confirmed the identity of the Su family's assassin. ”

Picking up the teacup on the case, Su Duhan poured a large mouthful of water, and clenched his fists tightly with hatred.

As expected, sooner or later, the Su family will raise the banner of anti-words. If there was no dagger, there would always be other evidence, and Su Guangfu was not too surprised.

Seeing that there was a thick ink on the bookcase, Su Guangfu casually took a note, left an address for the pen and snake, and handed it to Su Duhan: "The master will burn it when he is familiar with it." If you have something important in the future, you can send someone here to deliver a letter with me. ”

Su Duhan swept his eyes and remembered the address word for word. Afraid of falling into someone's hand, he casually lifted the lampshade and threw the note inside, and gave Su Guangfu a deep look: "It's all up to Mr. ”

The situation is far more severe than he imagined, it turns out that since then, Xia Yuzhi's people have been guarding the Su family and everyone in the old mansion. Su Guangfu's eyes were also gloomy, thinking about when something went wrong, but the situation was obviously a good situation but it became overstretched everywhere.

"I just took this opportunity to go back to the Su family's old mansion and explore the news of Yuping Mountain by the way", Su Guangfu's heart sank for a while, if it was calculated from the beginning of the year when he returned to Cangnan, the Su family was under the calculation of others step by step, and Murong Wei's so-called real seal would probably not be as Su Duhan's intentions.

The two seized the last opportunity, and were still discussing intensively, but Ugin knocked lightly on the door again, and Su Duhan snorted: "What's the matter?"

Ugin said in a low voice: "There are people going back and forth in the front yard just now, Concubine Xin asked the old housekeeper to pass on the instructions of the lady, and the old housekeeper will bring the account books in the front yard to the lady early tomorrow morning." ”