Li Anguo sat alone in the study for a while, and took out a thick stack of letters written by Cao Xin from the case, which was everything that happened in Wuyi Xindu and other places, the policies formulated by Li Ze, and Cao Xin's cognition and judgment of Li Ze, as well as praise and expectations.

Li Anguo has seen these things many times, but he has time, but he always can't help but take them out and take a closer look, he wants to peek at his long-estranged son from here.

No matter from which point of view, his son, who has never paid too much attention to himself, is a powerful character. Only now did Li Anguo understand why Gongsun Changming looked down on Li Che in every way after he came back from Wuyi. Compared with the things Li Ze did, Li Che really can't get on the stage.

But this did not make Li Anguo feel happy, and even a little faintly ashamed. Because Li Ze grew up in the wild and has never been educated in a proper system, but he has grown into such a monster, and Li Che, who grew up day by day in front of his eyes, was personally educated with one hand and one foot, how could he not be as good as Li Ze?

Che'er is gone!

When comparing the two people, Li Anguo suddenly realized this problem, only felt a pain in his chest, couldn't help but reach out to cover his chest, wheezed for a while, coughed violently for a while, reached out and grabbed the teapot on the case, took a few sips, and the flushing on his face finally faded slightly.

He stood up, stuffed the letters into a pile of copy, and left the study with a somewhat stumbling figure, and walked outside.

Before he knew it, he actually found himself walking to the courtyard where Li Che had lived earlier.

Here, it's still spotless.

Standing at the door of the small courtyard, Li Che couldn't help but burst into tears.

Although he has a son, although the palms and backs of his hands are full of meat, there are ten fingers, and there are still lengths and shorts! A son who is far away from his sight, in Li Anguo's heart, no matter what, cannot be compared with his son who has been born and grown, and has been imprinted in his heart with every word and deed.

It's a natural human emotion.

Walking into the courtyard, he pushed open the door of the side room, where there were many old objects, wooden horses, cradles, small beds, rattles, wooden knives, wooden guns, and some small real knives and guns.

Li Anguo closed the door and stayed quietly inside, looking at these things that Li Che had played with and used since he was a child.

He covered his face with his hands and whimpered silently.

It's not that men don't cry, they just don't get sad.

Even if a man cries, he can only cry silently when he is alone.

When Li Anguo walked out of this room, although his figure was still a little rickety, his face had completely returned to calm. Walking out of the small courtyard, he took a deep breath and said, "Someone!"

The housekeeper Li Ping flashed out of a corner silently, bowed down and said, "What does the master command?"

"In this courtyard, all the servants and girls are sent away." Li Anguo ordered: "The entire courtyard is sealed, and no one is allowed to step into this courtyard without my consent."

Li Ping raised his head and said in a low voice: "That lady, she ......."

Li Anguo glanced at him, and Li Ping immediately lowered his head: "The old slave understands."

Li Anguo was silent for a moment and said, "Remove all the things inside and find another place to seal them. Madame is not in good health, why let her be looking at things and thinking about people."

"The old slave found out, and immediately arranged for someone to do it."

Li Anguo nodded, put his hands behind his back, and left here with some heavy steps, but he never looked back.

Li Che is already in the past, and now, he has to deal with his other son.

That would be a completely different way of getting along.

That's definitely not going to be a father-son model.

For this, Li Anguo is very clear in his heart.

Cao Xin's letter was extremely detailed and detailed, which made Li Anguo have a general understanding of his son who had been estranged for many years.

Looking at his deeds and politics, Li Anguo has to admit that his son is born with the temperament to become a generation of heroes. There are skills in doing things, there are furrows in the chest, acting ruthlessly, decisively, and with a long-term vision.

After Li Che's death, this son did not want to run to Zhenzhou to inherit everything he had, but still persevered in staring at his original target Henghai, and divided it by two with three strokes and five times, turning the general that Henghai could have relied on into a sharp blade in his hands.

Li Anguo roughly guessed his son's mind.

He couldn't help but smile bitterly, or when the father and son met again, Li Ze already owned the land of the four states of Henghai, and with his collusion with the imperial court, maybe the name of the envoy of Henghai Jiedu would also fall on his head at that time.

Father and son?

Ally?

Or something else?

Li Anguo didn't know.

But one thing he can confirm is that the few pitiful ancestral spirit cards in the Li family's ancestral hall will be more and more in the future because of Li Ze's existence, and he will also occupy a very conspicuous and prominent position on that wall. The Li family will be brilliant because of Li Ze, and there will be a great possibility that they will far exceed their own achievements.

Even because of this, Li Anguo has no choice.

He stopped, and in the bedroom in front of him, there was the sound of Lang Lang chanting Buddhist scriptures. He was the nephew Li Yuan who recited for his wife. Through the half-open screen, he looked at Li Yuan's side face, which was indeed six or seven points similar to Che'er's childhood, and then looked at the skinny Mrs. Su Shi lying on the bed, but there was a faint pain in his heart.

Originally a pampered and plump woman, in just a few months, she became what she is now. For this woman, Li Anguo is more respectful, even if she became so domineering and domineering later, but Li Anguo thinks that is what she deserves. Su Shi was almost dead for himself, and Li Anguo felt that he owed her.

Thinking about what he was going to do next, Li Anguo felt even more ashamed.

In order for Li Ze to take over his own forces smoothly, the Su clan's forces must be cleansed, this is a multiple-choice question that he has to make, but in fact, there is only one answer.

The only thing he can do is to work hard to keep Suning alive in the future, but even if it is this goal, he actually has no bottom in his heart. Because looking at what Li Ze did in Wuyi Xindu and what he did in Texas, all of them were sophisticated and ruthless, and when that time came, could he really save Suning's life?

Or you can do it while you're alive, but how long can you last it? Thinking of this, he coughed violently again.

The sound of coughing alarmed the two people in the room, and the chanting stopped abruptly, and their eyes looked outside.

Li Anguo walked into the house with a smile.

"Uncle!" Li Yuan, who was not yet eight years old, stood up, put his hands at his side, and bowed.

"I've listened to you chanting for your aunt for a while, and at a young age, you can recite this sutra proficiently, it's really hard for you." Touching Li Yuan's head, Li Anguo smiled and praised.

"My nephew went to school when he was three years old." Li Yuan was a little excited, but he said proudly.

"Good boy, good boy." Li Anguo smiled and nodded: "Entering school at the age of three is rare in the world, and my Li family will add thousands of miles in the future!" Work hard, don't learn Na Zhongyong, you are smart when you are young, but you are big when you are young."

"Nephew remembers!" Li Yuan was stunned and hurriedly said.

"Okay, I'm tired of reading for your aunt for a long time, go down and rest!" Li Anguodao.

"Yes." Li Yuan saluted Li Anguo, and then turned to bow to Su Shi who was lying on the bed: "Uncle, then Yuan'er will go."

"Go, go, come early tomorrow." Su's eyes never left Li Yuan, even when Li Anguo was talking to him, her eyes were still looking at Li Yuan steadily.

Li Anguo looked at Li Yuan, who was leaving with steady steps like a little adult, but sighed in his heart, a little child, but he couldn't see the slightest vitality and liveliness on his body, this was naturally not the child's nature, of course, someone was teaching him behind his back.

"Little eyebrows!" Li Anguo called Su's nickname, sat on the edge of the bed, and tucked the quilt for Su's, now the weather is hot, but Su's has been covered with a thin quilt.

"You asked Che'er to come early tomorrow!" Su Shi looked straight out of the door, and his voice was a little hurried.

"Madame!" Li Anguo hugged Su's thin shoulders with some sadness: "That's Yuan'er, Che'er is gone, Che'er is gone."

"Che'er is gone? Where has Che'er gone?" Su Shi looked up at Li Anguo for a long time, and his eyes slowly became clearer, but his eyes were full of despair: "Che'er is gone, ah, my Che'er is gone!"

Su buried his head in Li Anguo's arms and cried loudly.

Li Anguo gently stroked Su's back, there was no way to comfort him, and he didn't know how to comfort him, and he also knew that no matter how he comforted, it was useless.

When Li Anguo left the bedroom, Su Shi, who was crying extremely tired, had fallen asleep. Li Anguo covered the quilt for her and retreated lightly.

"How's Madame doing?" Sitting in the living room, Li Anguo looked at Jinyuan, the most famous uncle in Zhenzhou.

"Marshal, Madame's situation is not very good, if it continues like this, I'm afraid it won't last long." Jin Yuan said cautiously.

Li Anguo's body trembled slightly, and he asked in a deep voice, "Is there no other way?"

Jin Yuan hesitated for a moment before he said cautiously: "Jie Shuai, Madam, this is a heart disease, and the effectiveness of the medicine stone is already limited. Heart disease originally needed heart medicine to be treated, but when I was diagnosed today, I saw that Mrs. Yuan Gongzi's eyes were extraordinary, and as long as Yuan Gongzi was there, Mrs. could calm down, if Yuan Gongzi could be served all the time, it might be effective."

Li Anguo was silent for a moment, turned his head to look at Jin Yuan, and saw dense beads of sweat on Jin Yuan's forehead.

After a long time, Li Anguo said lightly: "Ten days ago, Suning sent you a box of silver ingots, and five days ago, An Min sent you the title deed of one of his Zhuangzi outside the city."

Jin Yuan fell to his knees with a thud and kowtowed.

Li Anguo sighed, stretched out his hand and helped Jin Yuan up: "Mr. Jin doesn't have to be like this, I know, you are also very careful about your wife's illness, but this matter will end here, there are some words, you said it in front of me, but outside, Hugh has to mention it again. This in itself is not something that you, as a healer, can participate in. Hugh is going to get into trouble."

Jin Yuan nodded again and again: "Little Lao'er knows, Xiao Lao'er doesn't dare anymore. When you get back, return the stuff right away."

"There's no need to retreat, since they sent it, you can take it." Li Anguo shook his head and said. Go ahead, I want to be quiet."

Jin Yuan walked to the door, but turned his head again, swallowed a mouthful of saliva, and said: "Jie Shuai, Madame is exhausted, and the oil has run out, I'm afraid that time is running out."

"I know!" Li Anguo said expressionlessly.