(407) Saffron reappears
(407) Saffron reappears
Fang Dehai opened the note and looked at it, and there was a line of small words on it: Said that one person came, why did you ambush someone next door? If you don't keep your word, don't blame us for not being righteous
Fang Dehai's heart was shocked, and he hurriedly lowered his voice and asked the young man, "Who is next door to me?" β
The young man still thought it was funny, and whispered to him in his ear, "Your grandson, when you first came, he also came, and the person you asked to see him coming, so he didn't come up." See you another day" If you want to drink, you'll have to wait until next time."
Where did I get my grandson? As soon as Fang Dehai heard the young man's description, he knew that Zhang Jinbao had arrived. I know that they are also worried about themselves, but in this situation, this worry will kill people
Fang Dehai grabbed the young man's arm tightly, "Little brother, please go and talk to that person, I really didn't know that my family was coming." Otherwise, you can help me sneak out and take me to meet the man, okay? β
This...... For a drink, as far as it goes? The guy was a little hesitant. For the sake of the old man's good health, he wanted to persuade him. But as a guy in a restaurant, he can't openly persuade people not to come to the bar here? There are a lot of words without mistakes, so if so, they can't open the restaurant? If the restaurant is not opened, he must not drink the northwest wind
Seeing this, Fang Dehai took out a silver ingot from his arms and stuffed it over, "Little brother, you take me over, I really have something serious to say, can I tell my family"
This money can make the ghost grind, the young man saw the silver, and his eyes suddenly lit up, "Okay, you come with me"
He deliberately raised his voice, "Ouch, old man, are you going to go to the thatched house?" The thatched house is not here, come and come over there, I will lead you there"
The young man deliberately led Fang Dehai to Zhang Jinbao's door, Zhang Jinbao saw the figure walking outside, hiding in the room and not even daring to come out, for fear of being discovered by the old man, which made Fang Dehai swagger away from under his nose.
The young man led Fang Dehai downstairs, but the guest with the message on the first floor was gone.
Now the little guy can't do it anymore, "I'm sorry I can't help you this time." β
Fang Dehai was unwilling to go to the door to take a look, but saw a few ordinary carriages parked outside the restaurant, nothing else was unusual, except for a carriage with an inconspicuous flower painted in white ash. It seemed to be a naughty child's graffiti, but Fang Dehai's heartbeat suddenly stopped
This flower, isn't it the mysterious little red flower embroidered by Yan Bowen's mother and left by Jiang Qihong's fiancΓ©?
Fang Dehai is too familiar with this kind of flower, and he knows in his heart that the person who wants to find him is in this car. He tugged at the corners of his mouth, revealing an extremely bitter expression. I thought that I could avoid this catastrophe by spending money, but I didn't expect that in the end, the ups and downs of life for decades were still wrapped around this flower
Injustice, injustice
If he could, Fang Dehai would really rather die more than ten years ago than his only son He thought that King Yan was dead, and this kind of flower would disappear from the world. But he never thought that now this flower appeared in front of him again, like a haunting demon, entangled with him. But what could he do? As a father, can he really sit idly by and ignore his son's bones?
Fang Dehai seemed to be ten years older at this moment, and his back was even more rickety, as if there was an invisible rope around his neck, and he staggered towards the car.
As soon as he arrived at the car, a cold voice came from the curtain of the car, "Come up"
There was no one to help him, and no one to help him with his feet, Fang Dehai climbed into the car with great effort and got into the carriage. The coachman drove the chariot, and what he got went forward.
The streets of the capital are always crowded with people at any time, and they are extremely lively. Two horses drove past one after the other, covered in dust and dust, like travelers returning from afar, and as they passed by the unpretentious carriage, the horse in front of them suddenly paused.
"Brother, what's wrong?" The horse behind him also stopped, revealing a rustic face under the thick fur hat. It is the brothers Yan Xinan and Yan Xibei.
Yan Xinan frowned tightly and sniffed left and right, "I seem to smell that thing again."
"Really?" Yan Xibei's expression suddenly became serious, and he sniffled hard, but he didn't smell anything. Looking left and right vigilantly, the passing carriage had long since disappeared into the crowd.
"Did you smell it wrong?" Yan Xibei was a little incredulous, "That thing hasn't appeared in so many years. β
Yan Xinan was a little unsure when he told his younger brother, "But just now, I really seem to smell that smell again."
Yan Xibei immediately stepped forward and walked side by side, patting the eldest brother on the shoulder, "Don't worry, if that kind of thing appears again, we will definitely be able to find it for so many years, I don't care about looking for a few more days."
Yan Xinan's face was extremely solemn, "If I let me know that there are still people using this kind of thing to harm people, it is to defy the law, I have to kill him completely, I am sorry for the seventeen brothers who died in vain in my life."
Hearing him mention the past, Yan Xibei's eyes were a little gloomy, "Brother, what happened back then is not what you think, it's been all these years, don't take it to heart"
Yan Xinan smiled miserably, "How can you let me not take it to heart?" If it weren't for those seventeen good brothers, the eldest brother would have known where his life would have gone, and over the years, you would have been so burdened that you would have followed me incognito, and if you can't return to your family, you have to say sorry, and the eldest brother is not only sorry for them, but also sorry for you."
"Big brother...... What else is there to say, brothers? My mother still has a younger brother at home, and my father will be able to return to his hometown in a few years. Even if we can't go back, it's nothing."
"How can it be nothing?" Yan Xinan blamed himself very much, "I'm the boss, not to mention spending a day of filial piety under the knees of their two elders, and scraping a you, I have no face to go home again, but you are different"
He looked at his younger brother and was slightly moved, "Ah Bei, I know you have always liked Miss Jiang." We have followed Second Master Qiao all these years, and we can be regarded as having a small amount of savings. This time, you can ask the eldest brother to help you mention the family affairs, and then you take them home, don't follow me to the end of the world again."
Yan Xibei shook his head, "Her husband has not avenged her husband, although I am useless if I don't will, but occasionally when you are bored, big brother, there is someone around you to talk to you, even if my father and mother know, I will not agree to leave you alone."
"Why are you so stubborn?"
"You say I'm stubborn, so why aren't you? Big brother, I've been persuading you for many years, it was really not your fault that those things back then, we just went to see my father, and he may not forgive you, so why do you always linger? β
"This is not the same as my father's famous name, how can I be tired of my son who is not growing up?"
"My brother has never been such a person who sells fame and fame"
"Don't persuade me, unless I die in this life, I will never have the face to go back to see my father"
The brothers still couldn't convince anyone, so they were silent for a while, and they returned to Sijing Garden.
In the carriage over there, Fang Dehai trembled and faced the person in the tightly covered dark carriage, and he didn't dare to speak for a long time.
Waiting for the car to rush to the suburbs, the person in the carriage spoke leisurely, "Do you recognize what this is?" β
He opened a small box and threw an object in front of Fang Dehai. You don't need to look at it, you only need to smell it twice, Fang Dehai knows what it is, but he stiffens his voice with a dumb voice, "No...... Didn't recognize."
The man scoffed, "You don't recognize? You don't recognize my car? If you don't recognize it, how can the former Yan King find you? How did the first proud chef in the palace make the family ruined? β
Fang Dehai heard his words, his whole body trembled like chaff, and he knelt down in the carriage, "Uncle, please, let me go, I'm a bad old man, I can't do anything, I really can't do anything."
The man laughed for a long time, but there was a viciousness and cruelty in his lazy laughter, "You can't do it?" That's good, for useless people, I have always had nothing to care about, and it shouldn't matter if I let people file the headless bones and ashes them in a while, right? No mistakes, not a lot of words"
Poor Fang Dehai is so old that he forced tears to fall, "Uncle, please have mercy on me, a useless old man, I...... I can't even hold a kitchen knife in my hand, what else can I do? β
"What does it matter if you have a kitchen knife or not?" The man approached inch by inch like a poisonous snake staring at its prey, "You just need to make the world's first incense that year." It's not the kind of spice made with ten thyme, but something that makes people crave more than ten thyme."
"I ......"
"Don't say you don't know, or you forget that I know you can, you've cooked it before, but you haven't found someone who really knows how to appreciate it back then. You also understand that the puppet is not guilty, but he is guilty, so he is very clever to destroy them all. King Yan is indeed not a good object, you didn't choose him, even if you are smart, it's a pity that his belly is too small, which is why there are those things in your family later"
The man paused for a moment and smiled coldly, "But you must know that for useless people, I have always had a narrower belly than King Yan, and he also left you and your granddaughter, if it were me, I would sell your little granddaughter to the Goolan Courtyard, and let you watch her find you a different grandson-in-law every day." Don't you think that's more interesting? It's just her age, it's the most suitable haha"
Fang Dehai straightened up suddenly, and said in a dry and trembling voice, "Uncle, you...... If that's all you have, that's ...... You can't make the ingredients anyway."
In these words, it is clear that the meaning of submission is revealed.
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