"When you are sober, stand up, and then ask me about the matter reasonably, but understand. If you are still so impulsive, irritable, and vexatious, then continue to be in this stalemate. When Zhang Shao had nothing to do, he had to speak bluntly with Ling Fu.

"Okay, I'll calm down, and we'll check with that guy together." Ling Fu stood up, and then wiped the embarrassment on his face with his hand. "Young Master He, I'll help you get up, and I'll look down on you." Zhang Shao stretched out his hand and helped up the man who was lying on the side, seemingly lifeless. He has always been a good person in handling interpersonal relationships, and he has been acting as a mediator between the two parties since the beginning.

"You understand yourself, I don't want to say anything more." He Rumo supported his forehead, and the sorrow in his heart still did not dissipate. Even he himself didn't know why he had this love in vain, but the surging of this love actually conquered the fortress in his heart.

"Young Master He, we want to talk to you, and we also hope that you can give me some thin noodles." Ling Fu suppressed the anger in his heart and asked indifferently. His voice had dropped a few notches to the point where he was hoping to get a sure answer.

"If you have to say anything, if you are really curious, you will dig up the old man's body and take a look." Although He Rumo said it lightly, the key word "corpse" still reached the ears of the two officials without a trace.

"See! It really was, it turned out, that terrible idea had really come true. Zhang Shao opened his words, and his body fell uncontrollably to the flat ground, such a thing, he came without any warning.

Compared with Zhang Shao's situation where he can still speak, the contrast of Ling Fu is even stronger. He had been like a noisy duck, but now he was a dead nightingale, and his tongue seemed to be glued, and he could not utter half a word.

"Now that the two adults know about this, please don't come to Hefu in the future to disturb our lives." He Rumo left this sentence and prepared to go home. His heart was filled with pain, and he did not want to stay here for a moment.

"Don't go, He Situ, how did he die, how did he die, how can he be a good man?" Zhang Shao took a few steps forward and asked aggressively. His arm rubbed against the ground repeatedly, making a few ripple marks.

"This matter, and wait for the right time, everything will come to light." After leaving this sentence, He Rumo returned the same way without looking back.

He ignored the incessant roars of the people behind him, and didn't care if they could know the way back to the palace, all he wanted to do now was to leave this place and be sad for a long time.

"Lord Zhang, don't you believe in the strange thing that a living person dies like this?" After He Rumo left, Ling Fufang opened his mouth to speak. There was still a sense of sadness in his tone, and he must still be in a state of panic.

"What Gongzi He said in person, isn't it still mixed with lies? After all, as his father, where would he make deceitful words, and if you don't believe it, you can't do it. Zhang Shao saw that the person who could tell the truth had left, so he comforted Ling Fu on the side with words.

"That's it, it's not for nothing to come here, and if you get this shocking news, if it is played, it must be a rare thing." Ling Fu's thoughts were a little extreme, it turned out that he didn't come here just to find out, what he was trying to do was still to invite merit, receive rewards, or get a touch of attention from the king's supreme?

"You are free, I will not ask you for credit for this matter, if you want to play, and do it yourself, I am not as good as you, I will keep this matter a secret." Zhang Shao said with emotion. As he said this in his heart, he had already made up his mind. Now, he is also a little tired, turning back the same way, looking for a sedan chair to take to his mansion, this is the right way.

"Good! Waiting for your words, we will return to the provinces, I can't wait to think of the ink to write a fold, tomorrow I will inform Your Majesty of such a major event! ”

There was a bit of joy in Ling Fu's words, who would have thought that before he got a minute, he still questioned the explanation and answer with a sad face.

"Let's go, go home." Zhang Shao sighed in a long voice, he really underestimated the ambition of the person in front of him in the past, it turned out that he could do this thing of pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger. Zhang Shao rolled his eyes and stared at Ling Fu's face again, only to see a snicker flashing on his face, as if he had fallen into the thought of "pet".

Zhang Shao didn't say much, the mood when he came and the mood when he returned had changed. When he came, he had the intention of probing and returning if there was an obstacle, but when he returned, he wanted to bury the news in his heart.

After all, this is a matter of life and death, and he does not have the kind of "use this to invite merit" thoughts. But concealing this matter, after all, this is only his own idea, and the person who knows about it still has another person, and what that person thinks, he is ultimately incompetent to stop the appointment.

He knew that he couldn't stop Ling Bi's tongue, and he also knew that he had no right to stop the vigorous ambitions of others, and now all he could do was control himself, just sit back and watch the clouds rise and fall.

The backs of the two walked out of this territory one after the other, Ling was in front, Zhang Shao was behind, and this formation distribution alone could reveal the temperament of these two people.

One is greedy for utilitarianism and seeks power and power, and the other is calm and indifferent, only loving to say a few words. Now, although these two people are on the same horizon, after all, the temperament of these two people that is difficult to blend will still promote their separation.

The door of the He Mansion was pushed open, and He Rumo strode directly into the mansion. He hurried towards the room where Mrs. He lived, and at this moment, only his mother could soothe the uneasiness that was whistling in his heart.

"Mother, I'm back." Hearing the sound of her beloved son returning home, Mrs. He stepped forward and opened the door one after another. Now she is very afraid of being alone in the room, and that cold feeling makes her feel uncomfortable, and it also makes her shiver a little bit.

The door was gently pushed open, and Mrs. He raised her eyes to meet her beloved son's face. Before she could ask a few words urgently, her shoulders suddenly became hot, and this sudden situation made Mrs. He stunned for a while, standing in place and unable to move.

When she realized that the person on her shoulder was her beloved son, gentle words came.

"What's wrong, Mo'er?" Mrs. He's voice carried the gentleness of her mother, and He Rumo couldn't speak, but buried her head a little deeper.

"Mo'er, what is the same mother said, you are a man from Hefu, how can you cry on a woman's shoulder so cowardly." Feeling a little bit of a feeling on her shoulder, Mrs. He was even more flustered. Although her words were meant to be harshly admonished, they were only used to hide her panic and confusion.

She didn't know why her son was like this, but he cried, and she knew. This son rarely cries, and he has been so stubborn since he was a child.

In the past, she spoiled him and doted on him, holding him in the warm place of the palm of her hand, but now as a mother, she can no longer do the same as usual.

"Mother, I miss the old man, he is obviously so annoying, and even contaminated with that kind of unclean disease, but he is my father after all!" He Rumo has been brewing for a long time, and finally said all the words that have been hidden in his heart in recent days.

"Silly boy, isn't there a mother, in the future, I will be two people, give you double love, about your father, he has not left, he just hid in our hearts."

Mrs. He's words were good, and He Rumo also remembered them in his heart. His crying was unrestrained, and now, he just wanted to discard the stubbornness and stubbornness that he had endured in the past.

Now, he just thinks about crying loudly, and then forgetting these pains, these chagrins, and these reluctances...... (To be continued.) )