Hu Hansheng was invited into the mansion, and he was holding an official shelf, not flustered at all, Wang Rong and the people outside the mansion saw it and saluted one after another, only those ignorant little beggars knelt on the ground, staring at him curiously with big eyes, only Jing Ming straightened his back, neither humble nor arrogant, and did not even turn his head to look at him.

Wang Rong quietly touched the sweat on his forehead, stepped forward to invite someone to the main seat, interrupting his eyes to look at Jingming.

Hu Hansheng sat on the upper seat, and before Wang Rong could speak, he first asked Jingming, "Are you taking the lead in suing me?" ”

Jing Ming raised his hand and saluted, but he was still steady, "It's the kid." ”

"Who are you?"

"I was a beggar."

Beggar?

Hu Hansheng suddenly laughed, there was no emotion, as if he suddenly heard some joke, he should just laugh, everyone couldn't figure out his emotions, Wang Rong was about to step forward to relieve Jingming, when he saw Hu Hansheng wave his hand and asked him not to speak.

He stepped forward by himself, sat on the steps in front of the table at the bottom of the hall, and looked at Jing Ming at eye level, "Why are you suing me?" ”

Jing Ming thought for a while, didn't seem to know what to say, looked at him curiously and said, "Did you do something wrong?" ”

"Huh!" Jingming was shaved in the past, and his hair hadn't grown yet, Hu Hansheng stretched out his hand to comb his hat, stared at him seriously, and said softly: "Everyone will do wrong things, no matter adults or children, they should have the right to do wrong things." ”

He said sincerely, as if he was telling the ignorant child that if the time and occasion were a little more appropriate, it would be a very warm scene.

Jing Ming is young, he can argue right and wrong, but his mind is not mature, Mr. taught him that when a person grows up, he no longer has the right to do wrong things, he must be responsible for every decision he makes, every word he says, but the person in front of him told him that everyone has the right to do wrong things, he can't figure it out, and wants to go back and ask Mr.

The hall was so quiet, and he didn't bother him, he thought about it slowly, raised his head and looked at Hu Hansheng, "That adult, have you done anything bad?" ”

There was a burst of inhalations from the crowd, looking at the two with bated breath.

Hu Hansheng was stunned for a moment, laughed softly, and then touched his head with his hand, and said honestly: "I did, I once abandoned my own child." ”

After everyone listened, they settled down, Hu Hansheng had a son, they all knew it, but this son had a thin life, no chance to recreate in the world, his body was weak, it seemed that he died of wind and cold when he was three or four years old, for this reason, Lord Shangshu did not have any more children, nor did he take any more concubines, guarded his children, and spent year after year, and everyone said that Lord Shangshu was deeply affectionate.

Jing Ming didn't know the twists and turns, but he felt that he seemed to be very tolerant of himself, remembering what he had just said about abandoning his child, and suddenly thought of something, "Is it a dog?" ”

"Dog? Who is it? Hu Hansheng smiled and asked him patiently, a good trial turned into a nonsensical exchange, everyone couldn't understand it, so did Wang Rong, who was sweating even more on his head, for fear that Jing Ming would say something.

Jing Ming saw this person's strange reaction and said, "Isn't it your child?" ”

"Jingming, Shangshu's adult child died early, so don't arouse his sadness." Wang Rong took the opportunity to step forward and interrupted Jing Ming, telling him not to talk nonsense.

Jing Ming knew that they had a lot of rules, so he didn't mention them anymore, but just looked at Hu Hansheng, "My lord, someone asked me to bring you a message." ”

Wang Rong was about to step forward to cover his mouth, but Hu Hansheng stretched out his hand to stop him and motioned for him to say.

Jing Ming took a deep breath before he said: "That mute child, the marks on his back can't be washed away, he often cries at night, and asks you if you have any way to make him less painful?" ”

Everyone didn't hear what Jing Ming was talking about, but when they saw Lord Shangshu suddenly stand up, his face was pale and he was about to fall, and they all stretched their necks to look this way.

Hu Hansheng was pulled back to his senses by Wang Rong, and lifted Jingming's collar, "Who?" Who told you to say that? ”

Jing Ming was suddenly strangled out of breath, his face was swollen and red, Wang Rong stepped forward and saved the person before he rescued him, seeing him coughing violently, he hurriedly gave him relief.

Seeing this, Hu Hansheng calmed down a little, and when he came to his senses, he asked again in a cold voice, only to see Jingming shaking his head, unwilling to say who it was.

"He asked me to tell you that if you want to know what happened to that mute child, take the initiative to confess what you have done, and you should forgive your sins."

He also said: "He also said, whether you admit it or not, you will lose this game, but it is just to leave you a decent face for you to meet that mute child." ”

Everyone didn't know what was going on, so they saw Hu Hansheng's face pale, staggering and falling to the ground, his chest was still panting, his eyes rolled, and he looked like he was about to faint.

Suddenly encountering this change, Jing Ming was obviously panicked, and everyone hadn't reacted yet, Wang Rong hurriedly called the medical officer, and his heart even raised his throat, and the medical hall hurried over, and was dismissed by Hu Hansheng.

"It's okay, it's an old problem, just take a break."

When the Ministry of Rites Shangshu suffers from asthma, so he is always cold when he talks and does things on weekdays, and rarely makes his mood change too much, and he has been an official for so many years, and he has not seen a sudden attack or anything, why did he suddenly have a sudden attack today, for a while, he was even more curious about the story between him and Jingming.

Hu Hansheng sat on the ground, his eyes wandered over the Xiong'an beggars, and finally on Jing Mingshen, Jing Ming was neither humble nor arrogant, Yani was even a little worried, let him look at it.

I don't know what I thought, I smiled bitterly, and stretched out my hand to let Jingming help him.

Jing Ming stepped forward to help him up, his palm fell on his hot palm, curious for a moment, staring at the hands of the hand, this is a very different feeling, that feeling is very distant, very familiar, very reassuring, when he was not a little beggar, his father often pulled him.

Hu Hansheng saw him staring at them and was a little funny, laughing and laughing somehow his eyes were moist, his big palm rubbed his hat twice, and patted him on the shoulder, "Let's go." ”

Everyone hasn't reacted yet, where are they going?

It was still Wang Rong who was seen with those cold eyes, a spirit, beckoning people to follow.

Things have developed to this point, and everyone can't understand it, with that curiosity, they followed, Wang Rong sent someone to dismiss the people, but was stopped by Hu Hansheng, he took Jingming and walked freely.

Yiren looked at the team in the distance, turned his head to look at the man who was in a trance, he has always been a frank and chic person, but since he was involved in Hu Hansheng's matter, the curtain has always ended in his eyes, Yiren can't see him like this, if she can, she hopes that he will always be a high-spirited young man.

Others said that he was a fool, that he was not doing his job, that he had no skin and no face, that he was a coward who escaped from the army, all right, it was all him, happy and comfortable, not like now, he pretended to be hateful in his heart, but even so, he was still thinking about her.

"Seventeen?" The Yiren returned to his senses, "You didn't want to do this, did you?" ”

"It's me, me?"

Seventeen turned his head, and when he looked at her, he was always gentle and reverent, and said with a smile: "Yes! ”

Yes!

There is nothing more important in the world than a little lady, if anything?

It must be the little lady who didn't meet him.

That's a pity, this trip to the world is in vain.