Chapter 168: Goodbye Mr. (2)
I was really flattered by Mr. Fang's evaluation of me.
And the person who killed his brother and forced his father in his words, although I knew that he was talking about Yang Guang, I still involuntarily put this sentence on Li Shimin.
After hesitating for a while, I asked tentatively, "That Mr. Yu is leaving, I don't know where he is going?" ”
Mr. Fang smiled: "At the end of the world, Mr. doesn't know yet." ”
His answer was unexpected, and I was stunned for a moment before saying, "Why is the gentleman leaving again?" ”
He looked at me and smiled very meaningfully: "Chengcheng, you are also a person with a heavy heart. ”
I know that what I just said is very inappropriate, even after all these years, I am still haunted by Mr. Fang's departure.
And Mr. Fang's smile told me that he didn't mind, but was just a little worried.
But what to worry about, I don't know.
I said, "Don't worry, sir, to this day, the construction has not failed to live up to Mr. teachings." ”
Mr. Fang said: "Mr. already knows. ”
I suddenly remembered a place and said, "Mr. has nowhere to go, Jiancheng thinks of a place, as long as Mr. does not abandon it, Jiancheng can send Mr. there." ”
Mr. Fang shook his head and said: "Completed, the world of great contention is just your ambition to make contributions, but Mr. is not here, so you don't need to bother more." ”
I knew he had misunderstood what I meant, and explained, "Jiancheng knows that Mr. is in retreat, so he wants to take him to a place to retreat, so please don't worry about it." ”
Only then did Mr. Fang agree.
Outside Luoyang City, in the north of Shanyin, Zimin has cleaned up the wooden house of the old man Ziyi, and when we go in, we can smell the faint fragrance of tea in the tea room from afar.
Mr. Fang was very happy when he saw it, and it could be seen that he also liked it very much.
I took Mr. Fang to the tea room to sit down, Zimin held the tea, and I had a feeling of time confusion, as if the old man Ziyi and Wang Qi were also there, and Zimin was just a little girl as she was back then.
When Mr. Fang saw that I was distracted, he smiled and said, "This place is very good. ”
I came back to my senses, saw the tea on the case, and said to Zimin: "Mr. Fang, a famous person in Jiangdong, loves to drink, I'm afraid this tea will snub Mr." ”
Zi Min was a little embarrassed and saluted Mr. Fang and said, "There is no wine here, please don't blame Mr." ”
Mr. Fang waved his hand and smiled: "It's okay, it's okay." ”
At this time, there was the sound of wheels and horses' hooves outside the house, I glanced at Zimin, she went out for a long time, and then walked in and said with a smile: "Mr. Fang, please." ”
As he spoke, he removed the tea in front of Mr. Fang's case and replaced it with a jade cup.
All of a sudden, the wine was full of aromas.
Mr. Fang said before he drank it: "The wine that Qing does not return to the dance workshop has never been sold to others, but it was bought by you?" ”
I smiled and said, "The owner has an old relationship with Jiancheng, so he gave some." ”
Mr. Fang's face was slightly solemn, and he drank a glass of wine before saying, "Completed, Mr. thought you would ask about Qing's non-return, why didn't you ask?" ”
I arched my hand and said, "Sir has already answered that it was built, so why bother asking?" ”
Mr. Fang drank another glass of wine and said, "What are you going to do?" ”
I smiled and said, "Don't worry, sir, it will never disappoint you." ”
I didn't ask much, but Mr. Fang himself told me about the current situation in Jiangdong, just as he said when he was hateful, but this time he didn't get drunk.
As I imagined, there was indeed a force in Jiangdong that wanted to restore the state of Chen, and they found a widow of the queen of Chen, and those who wanted to restore it were led by Yan Buji and Qiu Budu.
And Mr. Fang himself went in and out of Qing and did not return, but he was only greedy for a few glasses of wine.
I suddenly realized in my heart, Yan Buji calculated against me, neither for Wang Shichong nor for Li Shimin, but for himself?
At the end, Mr. Fang said: "Built, maybe the wrong person was not you, but Mr. ”
Even so, I can't kill Li Shimin, not only for myself, but also for the sake of not disappointing the people I care about.
The thought of going back to Hedong gave me a headache, and Zimin actually knew this, and we walked very slowly.
Li Yuanji and Li Zhiyun made trouble inside and outside the house, and I had no time to take care of them, because Zhang Wensu and Du Shu came back from Guanwai.
Daddy won another battle in the war against the Turks.
In addition, Du Kill's tracking down of the current whereabouts of the Seven Immortals Villa has also yielded results, they are now active in the camps of various rebel armies, and do not specialize in assassination, but have begun to negotiate and collude with these forces.
Qiu Budu had indeed tossed the Seven Non-Killing Villas beyond recognition, and even Du Kill began to express disdain for his actions.
But I know that Qiu Budu has never changed just like he went straight to Yang Su's military camp with a sword when he was sixteen years old.
He can ruin Mr. Fang's family for the sake of him, and he can also bet on all of the Seven Immortals Villa for Yan Buji.
It's just that after so long, Mr. Fang has no longer had the same mind as he used to be, so he wants to leave, he doesn't want to return to the country, he just wants to find a quiet place to live this life.
Maybe it's because I'm tired of it.
Zimin still couldn't help but talk to me about Li Shimin, my ambitious younger brother, I thought it was still early, but I never thought that he would already covet the title of Duke of Tang now.
I don't care, probably because of the nature of the eldest son, I don't need to think about anything, I can already get everything logically.
Zi Min looked at the snow in the courtyard, the winter sun reflected a dazzling light on the silver-white residual snow, I could hardly open my eyes, but I heard Zi Min say: "Big brother, Mr. Fang is right. ”
She must have hesitated for a long time before she said this to me, and I knew exactly what she was referring to, and Mr. Fang advised me that there were too many things in troubled times that I couldn't help myself, and I didn't have to abide by etiquette for myself.
He said it very implicitly, and I knew that he wanted me to strike first and strangle Li Shimin's plot in the cradle.
Zimin agreed with Mr. Fang's proposition, but she also struggled to persuade me to attack my own brother.
Seeing her concerned look, I took her hand before approaching and smiled: "Zimin, the eldest brother will not tarnish his name, nor will he fall into the calculations of others, don't worry." ”
Her slightly cool hand froze for a moment, and she pulled it out of my hand, as if she was a little angry: "Big brother, I'm not at ease." ”
I said, "Why?" ”
Zimin's eyes were full of tears, his hands wrapped around my waist, leaned on my chest and said: "Mr. Zhang told me that the eldest brother went in and out of the Turkic tent, if he didn't start to be a square person, he wouldn't have come back at all. Let alone...... This is just the beginning. ”
In my impression, Zimin has never taken the initiative to give her arms so actively, she has always strictly guarded some invisible boundary between me and her, and never crossed it easily.
Now she's holding me tightly, like she's afraid she'll lose it.
(End of chapter)