Soon, Thirteen Niang raised her head again.

When she looked at Huan Daofei, in addition to tears in Yingying's eyes, there was only worry and admiration left, and she said softly: "My daughter can save it, and my father treats his daughter so well." ”

"Let's go back to our room and rest early." Huan Daofei's voice became softer and softer, and he looked at Thirteen Niang lovingly, then turned around the screen.

The moment he turned around, his face was covered with gloom again.

Liu Dapu followed him silently, and the two of them soon came to the big study.

The study has already lit a lamp, and a small charcoal basin has been burned, and when the door is pushed, the brightness and warmth of the room are opened.

It's just that Huan Daofei didn't seem to feel such warmth at all, his expression was even more gloomy than Fang Cai, he took off his shirt and threw it on the chair, and asked in a deep voice, "Have you found out?" ”

Liu Dapu bowed down and said, "Wei Zong and Liang Zong went to check together." It's just that it has been raining since last night, and the terrain of Xiaojiuchuan is mostly rocks, and all traces have been washed away by the heavy rain. ”

Speaking of this, he paused slightly, and then sighed again: "I and several other gentlemen separated the servants of Puyuan, and everyone said the same thing, except that Shirojun first proposed to go fishing in Xiaojiuchuan, and Zhang Wuyong accompanied him. ”

Huan Daofei sat down in the chair and closed his eyes.

Liu Dapu said again: "For fear that someone would collude with each other, we tried it three times in total, but the confessions we got were the same. Shilang Jun has always loved fishing, and he went to Xiaojiuchuan with Zhang Wuyong every once in a while, and everyone knew about it, even Shilang Jun's subordinates outside also knew. Yesterday, as usual, they went to Xiaojiuchuan to fish and chat, and everything was the same as before. ”

Huan Daofei listened silently, tiredness welled up on his face, and he pinched his eyebrows with his hand tiredly: "Zhang Wuyong...... The corpse, found? ”

"I've found it." Liu Dapu's face floated with some sighs, and his voice was low: "He was washed downstream by the river, and an hour ago, Liang Zong found him. ”

Saying this, the swollen corpse seemed to appear in his mind again, and his heart became more and more miserable.

Yesterday, Shilang Jun Huan Ziyu and doorman Zhang Wuyong went fishing in Xiaojiuchuan together, but they both fell into the water. Because the two of them didn't like to be served by someone next to them when they were fishing, therefore, after the two of them fell into the water for almost half a stick of incense, the accompanying servants realized that fortunately Huan Ziyu still had a breath, and the person was not dead, but his back hit the boulder when he fell into the water, and the injury was a little bad.

"Zhang Wuyong's funeral, you can handle it yourself." Huan Daofei's voice rang out, pulling Liu Dapu's thoughts back.

He answered yes, and Huan Daofei continued: "Mr. Zhang was personally selected by me for Shiro, I thought that with Mr. Zhang's intelligence, he would definitely be able to help Shiro, but who wants to ......"

He shook his head, a little speechless, and a deep burnout appeared on his face.

Liu Dapu and Zhang Wuyong were both guests, and they felt more deeply than Huan Daofei, and at this moment he also sighed and said: "After finding his body, I asked someone to inform Zhang Wuyong's family, and gave them two hundred taels of silver on my own initiative. I will cut this matter first and then play it, and ask Lord Sikong for forgiveness. ”

Huan Daofei closed his eyes and waved his hand: "That's it, you did a good job, you will go to the account for five hundred taels of silver in a while, and all funeral matters will be taken from this silver, if there is any leftover, it will be given to his family." In the future, you will also take care of the affairs of his family. ”

Liu Dapu bowed silently.

The room was quiet, the two of them were speechless, and the atmosphere was a little depressing.

"Shiro he ...... Why do you love fishing so much? After a long time, Huan Daofei finally said.

It should have been a word of pity, but at this moment, he said it, but he complained a little more, "Even if his preference is not bad, but in the weather like yesterday, he can't stay in peace?" I have to find such a great thing. ”

In the end, it almost became a blame.

Liu Dapu raised his eyebrows and stood under the shadow of the lamp, thought about it, and did not answer his words, but said softly: "Shiro-kun's legs...... I'm afraid I can't keep it. Lord Sikong still needs to plan ahead. ”

Huan Daofei nodded gloomily and said, "What you said is very true." After a pause, he sighed again: "Shiro, I'm still too young. ”

When he said this, a wry smile appeared on his face, and his voice became more and more difficult: "Mr. Liu doesn't have to say it so vaguely, Shiro is not only a dead leg, can he still sit up in the future...... It's hard to say. ”

Liu Dapu's face also showed a look of pity, and he persuaded in a low voice: "The doctor didn't say anything to death." As long as he is recuperating in a good life, Shiro-kun may also be able to get better, but it is unknown. ”

"He's just too much to breathe." Huan Daofei hated iron and steel, and there was chagrin, resentment, and a little pity in the depths of his eyes: "How many times have I said that there is a grandfather in everything, he just needs to go forward according to my arrangement, and one day, he will definitely be able to go to the front." But he never listened to me, alas......"

He seemed to be a little irritable, picked up the teacup in front of him and drank it all, then put it on the table again, stood up and said: "Now that he has suffered, not to mention, who should fill in the position of the Chinese scholar who I worked so hard to plan for him?" ”

When Liu Dapu heard this, he pondered for a moment, and said in a deep voice: "Lord Sikong, do you want to ...... Da Langjun?"

"Not necessarily." Before he could finish speaking, Huan Daofei immediately interrupted him, paced a few steps to the side, and his voice became cold: "Da Lang has his own way that Da Lang should take, and it cannot be changed." ”

At this moment, his attitude can be described as resolute, and there is almost no room for turnaround.

Liu Dapu was very helpless in his heart, and after bowing his head and thinking for a while, he asked in a consultative tone: "If this is the case, there is such a big thing in the house, should I also inform Da Langjun?" ”

Huan Daofei turned his face and looked him up and down with a scrutinizing gaze for a while, and Fang lightly hooked his lips: "There's no need for this, right?" He accompanied the Son of Heaven to hunt in Tianlong Mountain, and he should be a good student, and I don't think he will bother with these things in the house. ”

Liu Dapu raised his eyebrows and replied: "The servant understands." ”

Huan Daofei's jealousy of his eldest son is simply incredible, if he hadn't witnessed the whole process of Huan Zicheng from birth to growth, Liu Dapu would even wonder if Huan Zicheng was Huan Daofei's biological son.

"The most worrying person at this time is still the vacancy of the Chinese scholar." Huan Daofei said, turning to look out the window, his face gloomy.

Liu Dapu pondered for a while and said: "In the Manchu Mansion, Sanlangjun can give it a try, and Erlangjun ......"

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