An old man, who came from afar, walked into a manor on the outskirts of the city.

Those who can afford such a courtyard are either rich or expensive.

The old man sat under the pergola in the courtyard. Dead rattans are coiled on bamboo poles. The dead leaves falling from the old tree on one side were ruthlessly brushed away by the old man. He took a sip of tea, found that the tea was astringent, splashed it directly on the ground, and wiped his lips with his tongue.

"Are you old?"

"What, disgusted with me again?"

The man frowned, but replied very calmly: "I mean, you are old, you are here." The old man finally understood what the man meant, smiled, and said, "I'm sorry, I'm old, and my ears are a little back." He smiled and put the wine handed over by the man into his throat, "It's still more suitable for the old man." The heroic tears of Xianjulou really burned their throats. Young lads can drink. When you are older, it is easy to hurt your stomach if you drink too much. ”

The man smiled and asked, "How's it going?" ”

"The idea is piercing, and someone is staring, so they don't dare to act rashly." The old man wiped his mouth, and his cheeks flushed slightly. His back, somewhat rickety, was curled up on his shoulders. The lewd little eyes were shining, "You know, I'm a life-saving person. ”

The man said extremely calmly: "Your life is my return." ”

"yes." The old man took a sip of wine and looked at the man lightly, "It's because my life is no longer my own, that I have to cherish it even more." Because my life is no longer my own. In the past, my creed might have been followed. ”

"There's a great guy around him?"

The old man sniffed and said, "Very powerful person." The man's pupils shrank, and he said a little ruthlessly: "How is it possible." How can there be someone more powerful than you around him! The man's hand shattered the porcelain cup in his hand.

The old man's pupils shrank, smiled, and said, "Not bad." I've practiced to a certain level. I can't beat that old monster, but you can. ”

"Me?" The man smiled coldly, "Are you kidding me?" You can't kill anyone, can I? ”

The old man smiled. Said: "People will grow old. If I had faith twenty years ago, I could have died with him. But now, it's hard to even hurt him. ”

The man wondered, "Won't he be old?" ”

The autumn wind blows. Fallen leaves are rolled together in the courtyard. The old man took a deep breath and said, "I'm like this late autumn, I'm no longer angry, and twenty years ago, he entered the cold winter. And now. He has already withered into spring, and I am about to enter the harsh winter. ”

The old man said with some emotion: "However, his spring, after all, is the second spring, and it won't last long before it withers." You can think of it as a return to the light. One day, he will be too old to be weak, and it will be the best time for you to kill the person you want to kill. ”

"When will that be?"

The old man leaned leisurely on the pergola and murmured, "When he is old." It's old, someday. will die. It is impossible for anyone to transcend the cycle of life and death. There is only one word you have to do - forbearance. ”

The anger in the man's eyes calmed down again, and he bowed his head and said, "Taught." ”

There are also many people who rushed back to the capital. Some of them came by car. For example, Yang Fan. This time, the carriage entered the Jingshi without any waves. Maybe the enemy is not ready to deal with his measures, maybe it...... In this moral struggle, there is no need for Yang Fan himself to come out to confront them or refute them.

As long as they waited for the Holy Morning Dynasty, and then, the impeachment of Yang Fan would be handed to Zhu You's inspection table. When the time comes. Even if Zhu Youzhen wants to shelter Yang Fan, he has to look at the meaning of the people in the world. The will of the people, even if it is a person in a higher position, when facing the people of the whole world. There is a feeling of fatigue.

The horse-drawn carriage quietly drove into the old shop street. Limindang, who was supposed to close for two hours before closing down for normal business, closed its doors early today.

"Sir, you've lost weight." Fauber's eyes were a little moist. With trembling hands, he handed over the tea. On the way, Li Yuhuan and Sun Yi each returned home. They haven't returned for a few months, and they are also very homesick.

Qiu Changsong handed the hot towel to Yang Fan and said, "Sir, I've worked the road. Listen to what Elder Xu Ge said. You were assassinated in Shandong, I don't know if you have a root cause? ”

This is the person who really cares about you, Zhu Youzhen's first sentence when he saw Yang Fan was that you made meritorious service, Zhu Qi's first sentence when he saw Yang Fan was that you were good, and the first sentence that Liang Fu saw was that you lost weight, and Qiu Changsong said that you have worked hard, and there is no root cause of the disease.

Yang Fan's hot towel wiped his face and sniffed the smell, "What is this used to wash?" ”

"The recipe you left behind. Soap-washed. Don't say it's a good thing to sell. Now you are also a small rich man on the rich side. ”

"It's thanks to you."

"Where's the sir. We are also not used to those profiteers making profits. Now the prices of pawns in the capital have returned to normal. Some people who have no money and want to come and exchange some money to live are also willing to come here. "Yang Fan is not worried about Li Mindang's foothold in Beijing.

In terms of background, behind this is Yang Fan, and there is also a vague handwriting of Zhu Youzhen, so naturally no one dares to mess around. If it is a business war, it is supported by Qiwuzhai and Dakang Liquor, and the price war or the hoarding war, how to play and how to win. This can't become a pawnshop giant in Jingshi, so Liang Fu shouldn't be in the pawnshop business.

Yang Fan suddenly remembered and asked, "What about that girl?" ”

Liang Fu's face suddenly changed, and he said, "That's right, sir." Let's go to Xufu and have a look. A few days ago, Miss Xu Rong kept coming to ask if you were back. A few of us old antiques, asked him what was going on, and she didn't say anything, just said that you would go to Xufu immediately after you came back, and she seemed to be in a hurry. ”

Yang Fan nodded, immediately became a little worried, and said, "That's good." I'll change my clothes first, and then I'll go to Xu's house to visit. ”

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Unlike Yang Fan who came in a carriage, Bu Laodao's foot strength was also quite good, and he walked to Jingshi gracefully. Luo Yifei in the back looked a little embarrassed. Bu Laodao smiled and said, "It's too slow." I just waited for you at the Shili Pavilion for half an hour, and it took so long to catch up. ”

Luo Yifei almost wanted to scold his mother. How can this be the same. Lao Tzu crossed the mountains and mountains, you always flew here like this. The length of this path of light is one heaven and one earth. But he didn't dare to talk to Lao Dao like that. As I said once, I was almost fainted by the old Taoist who came ten times to strengthen the version of Shiduanjin.

"Are you aggrieved?"

Luo Yifei gritted his teeth and smiled, "No." ”

"Then what are you doing with a sad face?"

"Urgency."

Lao Dao said coldly: "Hold back." (To be continued.) )