He Jiehao hurriedly stepped into Wang Yao's room, and what he saw at this time was Wang Yao's cold corpse. The house was very quiet, and He Jiehao stayed alone in the house, quietly looking at the dead Wang Yao, as if he was asleep. The two brothers, Guozhi and Guoan, squatted in front of the brazier and burned paper money, and the paper ashes fluttered in the wind. He Jiehao walked out of the tent and called in a maid, and after the maid walked in, she pulled the two brothers Guoan and Guozhi out of the room and closed the door. He Jiehao sat alone in front of the bed, wiping her body, and unexpectedly found that her skin was blue, and her eyes were swollen as if she was frightened, so it could be concluded that Mrs. was frightened to death, but she still couldn't make a complete judgment on this, and then opened the door and put Mrs.'s body in a coffin to prepare for the funeral.

Afterwards, this He Yuan should have been restored to calm, but there were waves of unsettled, and many people were afraid of Mrs. Wang's death, because Mrs. Wang's death was terrifying, and the maid Qiuyue next to her was crazy, so what did this maid see that night? This is unknown, and it is also a topic that some people talk about after dinner, and they all talk about it. Why is this happening? After this, it was rumored that there was resentment wandering in Mrs. Wang's house, and the maid Qiuyue might have seen something dirty and gone crazy because of this, but this reason is reasonable.

In the dead of night, He Guoan sat alone at the head of the bed and cried, crying very sadly. The death of his mother was a great wound in his young mind, which could not be healed for a long time, and became a permanent wound in his heart, and it was also an indelible shadow of childhood. Seeing this, I began to worry about him, and he must also be a member of this family. So He Jiehao came to visit his son, and he also brought a national rule next to him.

He Jiehao heard the sound of crying coming from He Guoan's room, and took his favorite son Guozhi to stand at the door of Guoan's room, knocked on his door, and came out of the door, "Who?" ”

"It's Father, An'er."

Guozhi stood next to his father and said, "Brother, open the door." ”

Guoan wiped away his tears, got up, walked forward and opened the door, and said, "Father, brother," and then invited his father and brother into the room and sat down. Guoan stood aside, and Jie Hao said: "An'er, it's late at night, go to bed and lie down first, beware of catching a cold." The Father hears the crying from your room and comes to visit you. ”

"Thank you, father, for still thinking about An'er."

Jie Hao looked at Guoan who was standing next to him, because he felt that he was a little afraid of this father, and he didn't dare to say anything in his heart, but he was a little obscene. In this way, Jie Hao looked at Guoan for a long time and did not speak, as if he was communicating with his heart. Looking at his face wet with tears, he was a little distressed, and he was distressed, so he said strongly: "An'er, remember what a father said, a man doesn't flick when he has tears, and tears are a sign of your cowardice." Father wants to see you strong, and you need to change about that, you know? ”

"Yes, An'er remembers her father's earnest teachings."

Guozhi stood up and said: "Brother, if you're afraid, come and sleep with me, you and I can just talk about what is in our hearts." ”

"Brother, no need, I like to be quiet."

Jie Hao sat aside, got up and said, "An'er, it's late at night, go to bed early," and then took Guozhi's little hand and walked out. Guozhi looked back at Guoan, who was standing behind him, stretched out his hand and said, "Brother, don't think too much, go to bed early, and it will be fine when the morning dawns." ”

"Brother, I'll rest sooner."

When his father and younger brother walked out of this room, Guoan was unusual, his eyes were full of resentment, and it was really creepy to look at him. Guoan stepped into his study, walked to his desk, looked at his past notebook, angrily tore it off, threw it into the brazier, and watched the fire rise slowly, with a hideous smile on his face.

When He Jiehao entered his room, he found that the people in this garden were always talking to each other, and he didn't know what he was discussing. He Jiehao stepped forward with a puzzled face, and they immediately stopped, saluted He Jiehao, and said, "I've seen the master." He Jiehao just nodded, making a very cold look. Looking at these subordinates, there was a sense of avoiding him, and then a few laughs came out inadvertently. Guozhi stood behind He Jiehao, looked up at his father, and said, "Father." ”

He Jiehao turned around, squatted down, touched his head in the face of Guozhi, and said, "Zhi'er, go back and rest first." ”

A maid took Guozhi's little hand and returned to Guozhi's room. After that, Jie Hao entered his study and called the housekeeper Dog. Gou Cai entered He Jiehao's study and said, "I don't know why the master passed on the slaves?" ”

He Jiehao put down the book in his hand, looked at Gou Cai very calmly, and said, "There are some rumors in the garden that you have heard. ”

"The lord is saying that Mrs. Wang's room is haunted."

"Yes."

"This servant has heard that they are all rumoring that Mrs. Wang's death was because she was haunted by resentful ghosts and locked her life."

"You go and find out who this rumor is from, and remember to secretly investigate so as not to make people panic."

"The minion has written it down," He Jiehao continued to hold the book and read it, and Gou Cai saluted: "The minion retires," He Jiehao just waved his hand and looked at the words. Gou Cai then withdrew from He Jiehao's study.

Every morning, Guozhi got up very early to follow the monk to learn kung fu, Shaolin kung fu is a fierce foreign kung fu, need to be gradual, to practice to perfection at least three or five years. Guoji stood in the dense forest, closed his eyes and pondered, then opened his eyes and entered the group of wooden stakes erected, seeing these wooden stakes as the enemies besieging around, and the enemy could not parry wherever he went. Monk Yixin stood aside to guide, looked at such a skillful martial arts practice routine and showed a very satisfied expression, stepped forward and said softly: "Guozhi, come and sit down." ”

Only then did Guozhi come over and stand next to the Yixin monk, and said, "Master," and then Guozhi looked up at the Yixin monk.

"Guozhi, you have made great progress in the past few days, you can't be in a hurry when practicing kung fu, you need to work hard step by step."

"Master, the apprentice has written it down."

The monk stood up, flying fast in the stake, spreading his arms to block the stakes on both sides, and flying out of the front to punch the stake, only to see that there were sawdust splashing out behind the side of the stake, and the sound of "touching" made the stake tremble, and He Guozhi stood aside and was stunned.

"This trick is difficult to practice if you don't spend three or five years, you need to work hard yourself, remember the words of the teacher, the stake is dead, the person is alive, and a punch will make it difficult for the other party to parry."

"Yes, Master, the apprentice wrote it down."

"Okay, from tomorrow you still need to start with the basics."

"Yes, Master."

The monk stepped forward and touched Guozhi's little head, and said, "Go, it's time for your class, don't let Mr. wait too long." ”

"Master, the apprentice has gone to class," and then Guozhi ran towards the Xingxia Academy, turning around with a bright smile.

He Jiehao entered the prince's room and said, "Father." ”

"Hao'er, come and sit down."

"Yes, father," Jie Hao walked in and sat down under his father, facing Tai Gong, "Father, I don't know if you have heard any rumors recently, rumors about our He Yuan. ”

"It's a rumor about the cause of Yao'er's death, everyone in the park is talking about Feiyun, and I don't know who came out of this rumor? remembered that on the day Yao'er died, her father was still in Henan at the time, and she only knew it when she returned to the inn and received a letter from Gou Cai, and her sudden death at this time was beyond her father's expectations, so her father was also suspicious of this. ”

"With the child's intentions, only by thoroughly investigating this matter can the truth be blocked."

"Okay, you can go check it out."

"Father, I don't know how Zhi'er and An'er's studies are doing? The child has been busy lately and has no time to ask. ”

"Zhi'er is lively and active, your mother likes it very much, plus he has been martial arts since he was a child, and after discussing with his father and your mother, he went to Henan Shaolin Temple to invite a monk, but Zhi'er's wish, both academic and martial arts are correct, as for An'er, this child is really worried about his father, since his mother passed away, he has been closed all day long, I am really afraid that he has something hidden in his heart," Taigong was sad when he mentioned Guoan.

An'er is silent and casual with his mother. Oh, father, the child would like to meet this single-minded monk. ”

"Gou Cai," Taigong called into Gou Cai.

Gou Cai stepped into the door and saluted, "Master, master." ”

"You go to Master Yixin and ask him to go to the old man in the hall for questioning."

"Yes, the minion will look for it," Gou Cai found a small time and waited in the hall. Soon, Taigong and He Jiehao walked out of the inner hall. The monk stood with his hands folded in front of his chest and said, "Amitabha, I don't know what happened to the two garden owners to send the little monks to the hall?" ”

He Jiehao stood up and returned the salute and said, "Master Yixin." ”

Taigong stood beside He Jiehao and introduced: "This is the old man's dog Jiehao, please sit down." Taigong sat in the hall, and He Jiehao sat aside.

The monk sat down at this time, looking at the front very quietly. Taigong looked at He Jiehao and didn't know where to start. At this time, He Jiehao pondered for a while and said, "Master Yixin." ”

"Amitabha, Lord He Shi," the monk turned to He Jiehao and said very humbly.

"Xiao'er follows Yixin Master to learn martial arts, and I want to know how Xiao'er is doing recently? Only to disturb the master of one heart. Zhi'er, this is still a child who has been martial arts since he was a child and does not know his progress, and he also asked Master Yixin about Xiao'er's recent martial arts, so as to solve the worries of a father. ”