Chapter 130: Xiao Se (II)

At this time of year, Han Xun will come here to escape the heat and spend the difficult hot days, but this year is slightly different. Because his adoptive father had a leg attack, none of the family had the heart to come here to enjoy the cold. Those people come here either to get a half-official position, or to find a shortcut to the end of the country for themselves, just to climb up.

Who made his adoptive father Han Ling, the general of the dynasty.

However, Han Xun is not proud of it, but ashamed of it. The petty official he is now serving is still relying on the name of Han Ling to be able to promote filial piety and honesty to the office. It's no wonder that some people will laugh at him for not being able to take on a big job, and the person who is almost thirty is still a yellow-mouthed kid who can only play tricks.

Han Xun also wanted to go one step further, but he had been an official for a few years, and even if he ran into walls everywhere, he was always oppressed by people of the same clan and clan, what is this called. Anyway, he is also a member of the Han family, but he was excluded by his own family, which is really sad.

He couldn't help but sigh, "Alas! ”

"What are you doing with a sigh?" This voice is very familiar,

When I looked up, I saw a young man, elegant and elegant, but also graceful and quiet. was stunned and stunned, Han Xun didn't expect his brother to come to Huanwu, or at this time. Was this a coincidence, or was he mistaken in his eyes?

Han Pei pushed him, "You don't even recognize your eldest brother?" ”

hurriedly came back to his senses, but Han Xun was still a little dazed. "Ah, big brother."

"You're on your mind, aren't you? Tell me, what made you look like this? Han Pei's smile was very gentle, and his speech was also soft, as if he could infiltrate people's hearts.

Han Xun hurriedly said: "It's just a little thing, alas,"

"Isn't it father?" Han Pei vaguely guessed where his hesitation was.

He didn't want to talk to him about that, but at this point, he had to say. So he whispered: "My father has a rotten sore on his leg, I'm afraid, I'm afraid it won't be cured." ”

"How can there be rotten sores?"

It's no wonder he doesn't know that Han Pei has left Huanwu since the day he got married, in other words, except for the New Year, Zhongyuan, and Winter Solstice, he can't find his figure at all at other times. If it weren't for his father's urgent illness, he wouldn't have summoned him to Huanwu urgently.

"It was said that the medication was wrong, and it was delayed, so it festered." Han Xun's words were very different.

In fact, he didn't dare to say it all. Because his father explained that he couldn't tell the truth to anyone, even his own brother Han Pei, he didn't treat everyone equally.

Han Pei didn't say a word, and wanted to go straight to the main hall. Seeing this, he immediately stopped. "I'm looking at the doctor, so don't go in."

"Even I called, something must have happened."

The year before last, my father had a leg attack and went to the court. I thought it was not a big deal, just enough to recuperate and recuperate in Huanwu, but I didn't expect that the leg disease would become more and more serious. At first, it was just swollen and painful, but I applied some simple swelling medicine, and it was just over. Soon it was out of control, getting worse and worse, and then sores developed again, and soon the sores festered. In the past two years, no one among the famous doctors has been able to find a good prescription for the symptoms, and the illness cannot afford to be delayed, and every day is like a day.

"My father has a doctor to heal me, but my eldest brother is different."

"I'm fine."

Han Pei suffered two serious illnesses, and his health was not as good as before.

Qin Ran brushed aside the blades of the blinds and looked at the small building in the distance. "Senior brother, this time I'll see how you deal with it." The sun was shining brightly, so he closed it and sat still. "I'm looking forward to it."

The Aston Martin DB11 is parked outside the building. When the driver saw Shu Bang and the bodyguard coming out together, he said, "Please get in the car quickly." ”

"It's fine, just a little gasping." Shubon said.

"The professor is in the car, please get in the car."

The bodyguard opened the door and helped him in, "Got it." Shubang nodded, and said, "Hey, how are you ...... Forget it, so be it. ”

Dawn Police Superintendent Zhou Juezhou recently became obsessed with a restaurant called "Lonely Color". In fact, he didn't like this kind of monotonous decoration very much, but he was just attracted by the food and the owner.

The lonely boss is called Guan Yuan, who was a well-known psychologist before changing his career to become a chef, but he was caught in a certain turmoil and had no choice but to change industries. Because of his superb cooking skills and the fact that he lost a bet to his friend, he opened this casual restaurant.

This is only what Zhou Jue knows, but there are many things he doesn't know. For example, the rumors that are rolling in, the first time he came in, he knew that this boss was hiding many secrets, and even the people here even rumored that he had been in a mental hospital. And it may have been a mutilation.

Zhou Jue was suspicious of this mysterious boss who also liked to tease people at first, so he checked it himself several times, and even pulled Xie Zibo out of the National Security Bureau and asked him to help check it, until he felt that this person was okay, and then he came here to eat with peace of mind.

"Supervisor Zhou, good afternoon." Guan Yuan greeted him as affectionately as usual.

"Hello, Boss Guan."

Pei Ji nodded, "Oh? Then go ahead. ”

Guan Yuan knew at a glance what he was hiding in his heart, "It's really the first time I've called it like this, let me think about it, are you in trouble?" ”

Zhou Jue didn't dare to lie in front of him, because Jiang was still old and spicy, and his every move was watched by this boss. Just say, "To carry out the task." ”

"No, I think you have a quarrel with Xiaoyi. Let me guess if it's because of what happened last time, so he's worried about you. Guan Yuan held his cheeks.

Zhou Jue said frustratedly: "Unfortunately, I said it. It's all because the last time the terrorist shot me in both ribs with a shotgun, I can't even carry out my mission now. finally recovered, but because he met the same group of people again, he was stopped by Xiaoyi several times. I was finally able to get out and breathe, but it made me feel like a thief. ”

Guan Yuan smiled: "It turns out that you sneaked out of the hospital, and you really can't stop the young heart." He poured himself tea to drink, "When I was your age, I was still a stunned young man, and I mixed with society all day long. But times were different, and people in the slums could barely survive at that time. ”

Zhou Jue was taken aback, "Then you can get to where you are today, you are very successful." ”

Guan Yuan said softly: "In life, there is no success or failure, only gains and losses. He suddenly changed his attitude, "It's too late, what about that important person, why hasn't he come yet?" ”

Before dawn, Pei Xu got up from the couch.

"So early, where did Erlang go?" As soon as Pei Ji came out, he saw that Pei Xu was already neatly dressed and was heading towards the gate.

The driver parked not far from the studio, but Shubang noticed it when he was far away, but he was more attracted to the pedestrians next to him.

After getting out of the car, Shu Bang looked at the place, and before he could calm down and observe, he heard the bodyguard behind him say, "I'll accompany you up." ”

Shubang smiled at him, "You guys go to the nearby parking lot and wait, the noise of the cars will ruin the atmosphere here." And I really want to walk around here, it's been a long time since I've enjoyed the sun. ”

He looked up and saw the boy on the second floor watering flowers on the balcony. It was a clean and beautiful young man with a quiet smile, and everyone who saw it would fall in love with it. Shu Bang glanced at it a few times, didn't look too much, walked straight to the door, and pressed the doorbell.

"He went there." The pedestrian was dumbfounded, and after reacting, he hurriedly stepped forward to pull him, "Hey, are you really going to that studio?" That psychologist named Mo Xiaoyi has the ability to breathe people's hearts, don't look at him, let's go quickly. ”

Pedestrians thought he was just a foreigner who was simply attracted to him, so they persuaded him and even translated it in broken English in order to hope that he would stop.

Shu Bang smiled: "Thank you for your kindness, someone recommended him to me, so I want to meet him." He nodded his head slightly, making a polite gesture.

The pedestrian touched his head and smiled, but this attracted more onlookers, who speculated that he might be unlucky next. And he sighed again and again that such a gentle person might suffer misfortune.

"Sorry, I came without an appointment. I'm just here to meet Mr. Mo. Shubon said softly.

A young man's clear voice came from the smart doorbell, "Please come in." ”

Shu Bang led up to the second floor through some clever hints, and pushed the door to see the small office, which was quite interesting in life, and I think the owner was also an interesting person.

"Hello, Mr. Mo."

He bowed to find a lifelike puppet sitting in his office chair, with thin lines leading to another door.

The puppet is manipulated into a very cute gesture, "Hello. I don't know your name? ”

Mo Chao said with a smile: "It seems that some people can't sit still." ”

"Don't think about anyone else now, we still have a lot to do. The causes and consequences are not clear. In this way, how should we explain to the prince? "There is only tomorrow left, this period of time is really difficult, Zhang Shaocong will have a headache when he thinks of the business now.

Even in front of the puppet, Shubon sat squarely across from it. Although the place where the puppet wire is connected is next door, it still does not puncture, but quietly accepts it all. "I, ahem, I've been haunted by nightmares, and since I was kidnapped, I've been haunted by nightmares, even by fear all night. As soon as I close my eyes, I can see Death beckoning to me, his soon-to-be-wielding scythe on my neck. With a single stroke, that sharp scythe could cut my neck. Not only that, but there are also the ghosts of hell who have come out of the underworld, always expecting me to pay for the wrongs I have committed in my family. ”

Mo Chao held a few stacks of account books and case files, "I've left everything here, why don't you tell the truth?" ”

Both of them were shocked, knowing that they had no way out, so they could only confide in the truth.

The puppet made a contemplative motion, "I think you should try to relax and not think about those things." Maybe your heart is fragile and confused, but the tragedy is irreparable, you just need to try your best to make amends. ”

"No, I don't think you know. For I am also a man of great sins, and I have killed so many that I have not had time to write down their names. Shubang blamed himself.

The puppet's lovely smile seemed to be eternal, and it only said, "Can you tell us why you made an unforgivable mistake?" ”

"It all stems from the sinful trade. Cursed blood is in our bones and is passed down from generation to generation. Bloody capital is accumulated little by little through our crimes. We do things that will never see the light of day. And because of this, despair is spreading among us. ”

Shubang avoided the important and only said the general content.

The puppet spun around for a week, as if dancing. But he didn't interrupt him, but listened carefully to what he had to say.

"As we commit our crimes, we find that it seems that the gods cannot forgive us either. Many members of the family have disappeared due to misfortune. It is ironic that we have earned money stained with countless blood and tears, but the price is for our blood and tears to be repaid. My parents, my brother, and many other relatives were cursed and died young. Even I wasn't spared. Shubang's words contained infinite sadness.

"You must be in pain when you lose a loved one. Then you should live better, everyone is the hope of the person who loves you. As long as you can live hard with their thoughts, they will live in your heart forever. There is a song in people's hearts, and if you listen carefully, you can find its beauty. ”

The puppeteer stood up and said, "I think you're going to be hypnotized." Hypnosis is the process of putting people into a state of semi-sleep, free from the subconscious. But it's up to you whether you implement it or not. ”

"It doesn't seem like there's a third person here, and even hypnotism is useless." And some of the wounds cannot be erased by forgetting and covering them up. ”

looked at each other, and finally had to obediently confide the truth.

Prince Zhao Rui loves Ximing Temple alone, not only because of the imperial scriptures here, but also because of the pavilions and pavilions here, flying beams, there are ten courtyards, more than 4,000 houses, poor and gorgeous.

Behind the crown prince Zhao Rui there were dozens of honor guards, and they also carried gold and silver silk to worship the gods.

After the ceremony, the prince rested in the wing room and returned to the palace at the beginning of the afternoon.

"Honghui, you look preoccupied."

I can hear the bell in the morning, and it seems unreal. I grew up listening to the morning bells and dusk drums, and they stayed with me day and night, longer than anyone else. I don't know when those days will end, but I do know when it began.

The treasure tent is mostly decorated with shark silk and pearl and jade patterns, even Pei Xu has never seen a few comparable ones.

"The day has come."

Pei Xu pretended not to know, and asked blankly: "Lang Jun, what did you say?" ”

The agreement between Yang Su and Zhao Rui has actually been delayed, but it is estimated that the prince is extraordinarily gracious and overdue. Whether Pei Xu knows about their private affairs or not, he doesn't know about them, so as not to make the prince suspicious and add trouble to himself.

Zhao Rui recovered from his illness, his complexion is getting better and better, and he is now recovering as before. He wore a crown of virtue (2) and was dressed in elegant clothes, like a humble gentleman. He took a sip, and a smile appeared on his face, "These days are in the neighboring Zhongyuan, and all provinces, ministries and temples are busy, and they haven't decided yet." You have more things to do, not only to prepare for the festival, but also to consider the right thing for the court. ”