In the evening, my father came to find Mrs. Wan, saw me and Zimin kneeling in front of the door, sighed, and entered the room.

I don't know what Daddy said to Mrs. Wan, but I know that it was a long time after Daddy was gone, and Mrs. Wan opened the door again, walked up to me and Zimin, and said, "Childe and young lady, please get up." ”

Zimin leaned against me and trembled slightly. I didn't call Zimin, but changed my name to the young lady, Zimin and I both felt the estrangement in Mrs. Wan's words.

None of us moved.

Daddy walked behind Mrs. Wan and said, "Ah Yao asked you to get up, you can get up, Zhiyun...... It's none of your business. ”

When Mrs. Wan heard her father say this, she glanced at her father with some displeasure.

Daddy shook his head and came over to pick us up.

The eldest grandson Wuyue came over with the food box again, and the father took the food box in person and accompanied Mrs. Wan back to the room.

Li Zhiyun's death has drawn a deep chasm between me and Mrs. Wan. In fact, after my mother died, Mrs. Wan understood my pain of losing my mother and took good care of me, but now I indirectly killed her son......

Watching the eldest grandson Wuyue walk away, I can also guess that Li Shimin is trying to win over the people around his father, maybe Mrs. Wan will also become a pawn for him in the future, but even if she does what she will do to me in the future, how can I blame her?

I helped Zimin step by step and slowly walked towards the bedroom, and after walking a short distance, I saw Li Yuanji running towards me, and when he saw me, he said: "Big brother, the second brother is back, I'll ask him ......."

I interrupted, "Motoyoshi, don't ask. ”

Li Yuanji thought about it, didn't argue with me anymore, looked at me, and ran away again.

Li Shimin really came back. Before Zimin and I entered the room, he came to the inner courtyard.

He stood at the bottom of the stairs, his face slightly sad, but I didn't believe it was real.

I didn't speak, and he didn't speak, just looked up at me, just like he had always been.

We held each other like this for a long time before Li Shimin spoke first: "Big brother is back?" ”

I nodded coldly and said, "It's a pity that Zhiyun will never come back." ”

Li Shimin's face seemed to flash with a hint of guilt, but maybe it was just my self-righteousness.

That guy was simply the person sent by Li Shimin, and it was he who took advantage of my unpreparedness to hold Li Zhiyun hostage and handed him over to the city gate guards, which led to the final killing.

The air between Li Shimin and me slowly became awkward and solemn, and a sense of oppression came over my face, and I suddenly wanted to escape, I really didn't want to stay in such an embarrassing situation for too long.

After another moment, there was a sudden "bang" in the room.

The voice broke the dead silence that enveloped me, and I turned around and entered the room, ignoring Li Shimin behind me.

When I walked into the room, I found that Zimin was squatting on the ground looking at the broken cup in front of me, and when I finally came in, I exhaled and said, "Big brother, how is it?" ”

What she asked was, of course, the confrontation between me and Li Shimin.

I shook my head wordlessly, thought about it again, and told Zimin: "He did it." ”

Zimin was stunned and asked rhetorically, "Has the eldest brother asked?" ”

I smiled wryly: "No, but I know him, if he hadn't done it, his reaction would have been very different from what he is now." ”

Dad arranged a mourning hall for Li Zhiyun in the house, and Li Yuanji, the fourth brother who was closest to Li Zhiyun, guarded his spirit. He listened to my words and did not question Li Shimin.

I always knew that even questioning him would be futile, and there were probably very few people in this world who would believe that there really was someone who could ignore the feelings of brotherhood, unless it was the emperor's family.

In fact, even if it is the emperor's family, not everyone is like this, the abolished prince Yang Yong is an example, knowing that his younger brother has bad intentions, and he did not think of preemptively smashing Yang Guang's conspiracy, but chose to sit back and wait for death - or rather, chose to believe in the so-called brotherhood.

In front of Li Zhiyun's mourning hall, there were many people who came to worship, but one person never came.

This person is Zhang Wensu.

At that time, he said that he wanted to go with Du Shi first, with the experience of the two of them walking the rivers and lakes, it should have arrived in Taiyuan a long time ago, but until we and Chai Shao escaped back, there was still no news of Zhang Wensu and Du Shu.

I don't know where they went, although Li Zhiyun was nominally a student of Zhang Wensu. In fact, although the two of them are far apart in age, they are the most compatible.

Li Zhiyun's dissolute nature, Zhang Wensu admires it the most, he sometimes doesn't listen to people, and only Zhang Wensu can persuade him.

Among the students taught by Zhang Wensu as a piano teacher, his favorite is not Sanniang, but Li Zhiyun.

But now that Li Zhiyun is dead, he doesn't know where he went, and he hasn't even looked at the spirit.

With Zhang Wensu's communication and Du Kill's elusiveness, I don't need to tell them this news at all, they must have known it a long time ago.

Li Yuanji simply knelt in front of Li Zhiyun's spirit, he didn't cry, he just looked at the spirit card engraved with Li Zhiyun's name in a daze, not knowing what he was thinking.

I stood behind him, looking into the distance, with an illusion of déjà vu, I couldn't tell whether this mourning hall belonged to my mother, Ruo Xiu, or Li Zhiyun. Why did the people who were kind to me leave me, and even the people I admired were swept away by this troubled world?

Footsteps sounded outside the mourning hall, Li Shimin appeared at the door, but did not come in, just stood outside the hall for a while, looked at the back of Li Yuanji who was kneeling, and then looked at me, and then turned around to leave.

I stopped, "Shimin, can you take another look at Zhiyun?" ”

He was slightly stunned, as if he didn't expect me to call him, and after a little thought, he walked in.

Li Yuanji glanced back at Li Shimin, the hatred in his eyes was clear, I looked at Li Yuanji, afraid that he would make a big fuss in the mourning hall, but he just turned his head away and ignored Li Shimin.

Li Shimin thought about it, walked to Li Yuanji's side, and knelt down.

Seeing this, Li Yuanji snorted lightly, but moved to the side.

The two brothers were kneeling side by side, and I looked at their backs, one big and one small, in fact, they were very harmonious, but unfortunately these two people have been in conflict since they were sensible, until now.

Li Yuanji already knew that Li Zhiyun's death was committed by Li Shimin, and it was even more impossible to resolve the old feud for so many years.

After a long time, Li Yuanji said in a deep voice: "Second brother, why did you do this? ”

Li Shimin pretended to be confused, and didn't want to answer this sentence at all, so he only asked, "What do you mean?" The tone was very stiff and stereotypical.

When I heard this, a fire suddenly appeared in my heart, and I was worried that Li Yuanji would make a big fuss in the mourning hall just now, but now I can't care about it much.

I sneered and said faintly, "If you want to kill me, why don't you come to me directly?" What does it mean to fake someone else's hand? ”

(End of chapter)