After chatting about planting medicine, star fruit coughed dryly, and finally turned the topic to Zhao Langzhong and Qiao Kangcheng in prison.

She asked Zhao Langzhong, "Master, what happened to you in prison at the beginning?" Why did Uncle Qiao's temperament change so much after he came back? ”

Zhao Langzhong was holding a teacup and preparing to drink water, when he heard the movement of his hand, he looked up at the star fruit with a particularly deep look.

"You and Joan ......"

He looked at the carambola's eyes seriously, and paused for a long time before continuing: "Qiao An's future path is destined to be a career. If it succeeds, then it is a person of human beings, with a noble status and a noble status. In that way, you can't afford to be a person who can only grow medicine and see a doctor.

Don't say he won't care, when his colleagues are all mocking his wife's identity and showing up, no one can not care at all. Once he starts to care, you can only stay in the deep boudoir as a wife, not to mention planting medicine in the ground, that is, taking the pulse of others, it is all a loss of identity, and you will be laughed at. ”

Facing Zhao Langzhong's eyes, star fruit smiled slightly: "If it really comes to that day, we will break up in two, and there will be no regrets." ”

Zhao Langzhong shook his head lightly, took a sip of tea, and sighed again for a long time: "If he is defeated, he will be a scholar." Do you know what a fallen scholar is? ”

"It's nothing more than not going through the official path, living a poorer, harder, and more shabby life. My family used to have three meals, and it couldn't be worse than that. ”

"What's the point of not having three meals?"

Zhao Langzhong looked at the eyes of the star fruit seriously, and his expression was very solemn: "If you miss repeatedly, it is likely to crush his spiritual support." At that time, he will either complain about the broken jar or be cynical and become an old-fashioned pedantic defender.

No matter which one it is, the common denominator is that they ignore their chores and their family business. At that time, it is estimated that the days will not be a bitter word that can be summed up. ”

"If you can't go through the official career, you can always go to something else. My father didn't earn a show talent until he was twenty, isn't his life good now? ”

"Your father got twenty, but Joan had to get his father to pass away. At that point, anyone's temperament will change drastically. ”

Carambola was silent, Zhao Langzhong must have known something big, otherwise, he would not be so sure that Qiao Kangcheng would devote his life to forcing Qiao An to become famous.

If this is true, then she cannot stand idly by.

"If what Master said is true, then I can't watch him go down such a bleak road alone." She got up and knelt in front of Zhao Langzhong, and kowtowed to him dignified and serious: "The apprentice begs the master to be fulfilled, tell the apprentice what the crux is, let me help him, protect him, and accompany him." ”

"Success or failure is definitely not a good thing for you. Peach, why are you so persistent? This world is a good man......"

As an elder, Zhao Langzhong advised hard, but when he saw the serious firmness and persistence of star fruit, he couldn't say all the words of advice.

He thought about it for a long time, but he still didn't want to tell the reason for the star fruit. One is because he is too embarrassed to lose face for his old friend, and the other is because he is reluctant to jump into the fire pit that he can't break free from.

"In the court that day, didn't Shopkeeper Qiao already make it clear what happened in the cell at the beginning? Things are exactly what he says, no more ......"

"Master!" Carambola kowtowed again, looking at him with pleading eyes in his eyes: "Master! ”

This sound of master made Zhao Lang's heart tremble, but the more it was like this, the more he had to hold on: One day as a teacher and a father for life, how can I watch my daughter persistently jump into the pit of no return?

"You go, I really don't have anything to tell you."

Carambola didn't leave, she knelt on the ground and glanced at Zhao Langzhong, then slowly got up from the ground and sat back on the chair.

After thinking for a while, the star fruit asked Zhao Wenying, who was sitting on the side, to avoid it. After Zhao Wenying left, star fruit rolled up the sleeve of his left hand and handed the arm full of scars to Zhao Langzhong: "I have such injuries all over my body, some are snake bites, some are scorpion stings, and some are left by centipedes." I don't know how long it will take for these scars to go away, but I know I wouldn't have survived without Joan. ”

From this entry point, star fruit talked about the intricacies between her and Joan.

When she was happy, she didn't laugh, and when she was sad, she didn't cry. Her speed of speech has always been smooth, her tone has always been soft, and although the light in her eyes will change color according to the plot, the persistence and sweetness in the middle have never changed.

After everything was said, star fruit smiled and looked at Zhao Langzhong's eyes, and she asked him: "Master, you said that I can meet such a person in my life, what is there to be dissatisfied?" Even if it is a sweet day between me and him, it is a gift from God. If your words are fulfilled, then I am also paying the debt, and I owe him a debt of affection.

Even if I pay off my debts, I won't feel bitter. If one day he is really miserable and paranoid...... If there is a day when I can be by his side, that will be my greatest happiness. ”

The carambola's tone has always been very light, and it looks like she is talking about other people's things. But Zhao Langzhong, who was an observer, had already pulled and pulled his five organs, and his heart and liver were even more painful.

The star fruit had already lowered her sleeves, but the dense injuries were still dangling in front of Zhao Langzhong's eyes.

Compared with the star fruit experience, what is Qiao Kangcheng's experience? Even a little woman is still laughing at life, why is he paranoid and crazy, why does he transfer his hatred of his incompetence to Joan?

"I'll tell you!"

Zhao Langzhong took a sip of tea and started from the beginning.

He talked about the experience of being continuously hanged, the experience of being verbally insulted, the process of Qiao Kangcheng fighting with the dog for food, and the thing that Qiao Kangcheng hid in his heart and no one ever told him.

Because Qiao Ping forcibly installed a green hat on An Zhiyuan's head, he punished Qiao for never being a man again. Although there is no damage on the surface, he can continue to be poured into the Jezi soup taken by the eunuch after castration, and tortured there again and again in a cruel way. Even if it is an immortal, I am afraid that I have to be soft. ”

When a man talks about such a topic like his daughter, no matter how thick-skinned he is, he can't stand the embarrassment.

Zhao Langzhong turned his head and didn't dare to look at the eyes of star fruit, and he was even more ashamed to blush, bare hands and feet, but he still finished the truth without reservation, and finally came to a conclusion: "Qiao Kangcheng is so strong in his life, how can he stand this?" What he hates now is that he is afraid that there is not only one An family, but the entire An family.

The An family is large, and there are five people who hold official positions above the fourth rank in the court. Even after the fall of the Governor's Mansion, many people will be implicated, but if you want the entire clan to be wiped out, I am afraid that it is impossible. ”

Although the star fruit is not very old, it is also sophisticated. He knew what Zhao Langzhong meant: "If the charges of the spies in the Western Regions are not true, the An family will be safe." ”

"So, the only hope that Qiao Kangcheng wants to take revenge is Qiao An. No matter whether Joan wants to or not, no matter how he struggles, as long as he still recognizes this father, the only way he can go is a career. It was done, and he fought for his father with hatred on his back; If you are defeated, you can only bear the wrath of your father, endlessly, endlessly......"

"The An family has been an official for generations, and the power is intertwined, even if Qiao An is admitted to the top prize, he is just a poor student, and his foundation is still shallow. Such an antagonistic relationship is too dangerous. ”

"So, I said that Qiao's house is a fire pit, and if you jump into it, you will not only not be able to extinguish the fire, but you will also burn yourself to ashes."

"After the incident in Anzhifu, we and the An family have long been incompatible. Even if they don't face the difficulties and go up to fight, when they are relieved, they will also die without a place to be buried. ”

"Fortunately, the revenge will not come too quickly, and if they want to keep the foundation, their only choice is to do their best to protect the crown prince; If you want to go further, after the new emperor ascends the throne, they will inevitably have to pretend to be honest with their tails between their legs. So, in recent years, you have been able to be safe. ”

Carambola smiled slightly, and the sun was shining in her eyes: "In this world, after all, evil does not prevail over good." ”

She solemnly told Zhao Langzhong not to let outsiders know what happened to her, she was afraid that her family would not be able to stand it after they found out. Waiting for Zhao Langzhong to seriously assure, the star fruit thanked him seriously and left.

That night, she lay in bed tossing and turning and couldn't sleep. She was angry at An Zhiyuan's actions and sympathized with Qiao Kangcheng's experience, and then all kinds of emotions collided so that her head buzzed, and she couldn't think of a reason to convince Qiao Kangcheng.

It was soon dawning, and star fruit lay in bed and watched the first rays of sunlight break through the darkness, watch the sun shine on the windowsill, and then the whole world brightened......

At this moment, star fruit suddenly understood.

When she went to Qiao's house, it was still Qiao Xiu who opened the door. Seeing that it was star fruit, Qiao Xiu, who had already cried and had swollen eyes, cried out 'wow', she looked at her fixedly, crying heartbreakingly: "My brother is about to be killed by Daddy, Sister star fruit, what can I do now, what can I do?" ”

Carambola's heart fluttered suddenly, she was about to enter the door, but Qiao Ping, who heard the movement, stopped her: "Daddy is angry, I see you maybe how to attack the second brother." Otherwise, you'd better go first. With us at home, we will never let Joan have trouble. ”

Aunt Wang's sobbing voice came from the courtyard, and the woman who was forced to a dead end and only bit her lip and cried, crying heartbroken at this time, her liver and intestines were broken. If it weren't for her son's bad intentions, why would she be here?

"I want to talk to Uncle Qiao!" She looked at Qiao Ping's eyes seriously, and her attitude was resolute: "If you stop me, our past relationship will end here." ”

"You're going to lose!"

"Get out of the way!"

"Carambola ......"

Star fruit pushed away Qiao Ping, who was blocking the way, and resolutely rushed into the yard.

Qiao Ping wanted to catch up and stop him, but the star fruit turned to glare at him, with a resolute attitude: "Don't use your right way to be good for me, if you are really on my side, then don't stop, don't follow." I have my own plans, my own proportions. If you're your own person, don't be an obstacle to me. ”

Qiao Ping paused, looking worried: "My father, it's not the father he used to be." ”

Star fruit nodded, turned and left. Qiao Ping and Qiao Xiu really didn't follow up again.

When she kicked open the door of Qiao Kangcheng's room, Aunt Wang was kneeling on the ground and pulling the hem of Qiao Kangcheng's clothes crying and begging. The portal was suddenly broken, and both of them were startled.

When he saw clearly that it was star fruit standing at the door, Qiao Kangcheng's eyes burned with anger and hatred: It's you who ruined my son......

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