Chapter Seventy-Two: The Fallen Son

At night, He Xiuzhu's study was still lit, and under the warm invitation of Fengyunyang, He Xiuzhu, who had enjoyed a sumptuous dinner, returned to He's house.

Looking at the two title deeds placed on the bookcase, He Xiuzhu felt a little unreal, looked at Long Yuan, who was standing beside him silently, and wanted to speak several times but was forced back by him.

"Master He, if there is anything you want to ask, just ask!" Long Yuan said. It is no wonder that there is no city government in this way, but with his courage, how dare he take on a business? Long Yuan's thoughts turned unclear.

"Long Yuan, why did the Feng family master invite you and you refuse?"

"Master He, I answered this question to you before. ”

Long Yuan looked at He Xiuzhu with a smile, which made He Xiuzhu's old face red, and he also realized that he was still asking Long Yuan why he stayed in the He family in disguise.

"I know that Master He is worried that Long Yuan will bring the He family into a place of no return. He Xiuzhu, who was pierced by Long Yuan, took a sip of tea with a dry smile, Long Yuan pursed his lips and said, "Master He, has you ever remembered that the He family has died once." Broken and then standing, put to death and then live, doesn't Master He want the reborn He family to really take off?"

Long Yuan's words slowly unfolded in He Xiuzhu's mind like a picture scroll, and He Xiuzhu's misty eyes revealed a strong yearning.

"......"

As soon as He Xiuzhu thought of the situation of his He family, he woke him up like cold water, and he stood up without confidence.

"Master He, you are kind-hearted and upright, so even if the He family encountered difficulties at that time, they were still willing to advance and retreat with you, which is the most valuable wealth for the He family. ”

Think about the huge He Mansion There are only ten maids in the family, and even a housekeeper in Longyuan Hall, usually a guest has to serve tea and water.

"What's more, Master He, you now own the largest restaurant in Beisha City, plus the annual income of 20% given to the Feng family, the He family can be regarded as having a backer, as long as the Feng family does not fall, no one dares to play tricks behind the scenes. ”

Long Yuan pointed out the advantages of the He family one by one, and finally pointed to his chest, "And I, the Heavenly Destiny Master, are in charge of the He family, and now the He family's background is not weaker than the Huang family." ”

Goo!

He Xiuzhu, who was shocked, swallowed his saliva with difficulty, Long Yuan's words really had a big impact on him, and it was a little difficult to digest for a while.

After a long time, he finally accepted what Long Yuan said, and He Xiuzhu asked with some doubts: "Since this is the case, then why do you still frame the caravan from the south?"

He Xiuzhu, who is also a runner, has a lot of complaints about Long Yuan's framing of southern runners.

"Is Master He satisfied when he gets the Huang family's property?" Long Yuan's eyes were as bright as the moon in the night, "I wonder if Master He ever thought of making the He family a top wealthy family that can influence Beisha and even the entire Dongling?"

Long Yuan's series of questions made He Xiuzhu's heart turbulent, and he couldn't calm down for a long time, and his eyes looked at Long Yuan's slightly immature face with dull eyes.

"The matter of the southern caravan is just a wedge, what I want is the rejection of the Feng family from foreign caravans, so that the He family can dominate the merchants in Beisha City. Long Yuan took out a piece of tissue paper from his arms and gave it to He Xiuzhu, with more than a dozen names written on it.

He Xiuzhu knew that these were all famous runners in Beisha City, and looked up at Long Yuan: "What do you mean by this?" Although there was a faint guess in his heart, he couldn't help but ask out loud.

"Just like the Huang family, take down all these families!" Long Yuan stretched out his hand and clenched his five fingers, the cold light flashing in his eyes, "If you are obedient, you will keep it, and if you are disobedient, you will naturally let him disappear, and the runners in Beisha City only need one voice." ”

Bang dang!

Perhaps surprised by Long Yuan's coldness, He Xiuzhu's body trembled, and he accidentally knocked over the inkstone on the bookcase to the ground.

Long Yuan glanced at the inkstone that fell to the ground, and under his gaze, the inkstone involuntarily flew up, returned to the bookcase, and then casually left the ink stains on the floor, and a trickle of water appeared out of thin air to wash the floor.

"Master He doesn't need to be surprised, these are just some small tricks of the Heavenly Mandate Master!"

Looking at He Xiuzhu's stunned appearance, Long Yuan explained with a chuckle.

He Xiuzhu nodded and said that he would no longer delve into it after understanding, and then grabbed the tissue paper and pointed to the name on it and said with some embarrassment: "Although you say that I understand, most of them are old friends of the He family, like Bai Xuanming's Bai family." He Xiuzhu's finger rested on Bai Xuanming's name.

"Hehe, dare to ask Master He, have all these so-called old friends helped you when you were in trouble?" Long Yuan pointed to the thin paper with a little disdain in his sneer, and then replied to himself: "No!"

"And this Bai Xuanming, I think Master He will take over the Huang family's business, and it has a lot to do with this Bai Xuanming!"

Long Yuan's words pierced He Xiuzhu's heart like a sharp sword, and the tissue paper in his hand flew and fell to the ground, He Xiuzhu's voice trembled: "You mean that Bai Xuanming and the Huang family are planning against me!"

Long Yuan grabbed the tissue paper with his hand, shrugged his shoulders and said with a slight scoundrel: "Yes or no, isn't it clear in Master He's heart?"

Snort –

The tissue paper burned in the licking of the candle flame, and the flickering fire reflected on Long Yuan's face, "The mountain rain is coming, the rain is monstrous, if the He family doesn't want to become the bait of the things in the pool, they can only continue to grow themselves and turn into the tide of this wave, whether life or death depends on the thought of Master He." ”

The unburned remnants flew in the study like moths, and the upward and downward trajectory seemed to foreshadow the fate of the He family, until it fell to the ground and the flames gradually extinguished.

He Xiuzhu closed his eyes and frowned, his knuckles tapped on the bookcase, making a rapid "dongdong" sound, Long Yuan knew that He Xiuzhu was struggling and hesitating, so he didn't bother and just waited quietly.

The white candle burned halfway, the sound of tapping on the bookcase stopped, He Xiuzhu opened his eyes, his eyes were full of determination, he stood up and looked directly into Long Yuan's eyes and said in a deep voice: "I understand." ”

Long Yuan smiled, and He Xiuzhu also smiled, although it was silent, there was a kind of heroism that laughed at the world.

I finally fell on this chess. A huge chessboard crisscrossed Long Yuan's heart, and he picked up a black piece and gently placed it in the upper left corner of the chessboard.

Outside the paper window, a large and a small shadow is projected on the bluestone floor, constantly changing between the virtual and the real. The autumn wind blew, and the last dead leaves of the small courtyard flew out of the courtyard wall with the wind.

......

"I have specially summoned you here today because I have good news to tell you. ”

After breakfast, Long Yuan gathered the only nine remaining family members and maids of the He family, plus Ding Hong, who served as the nurse.

"What's the good news about Steward Dragon?"

Xiao Cui asked curiously with big watery eyes.

"Yes, yes, Steward Long, don't sell it, let's talk about it!"

Xiao Hong, who was standing beside Xiao Cui, urged.

"One of them is that everyone has shared the joys and sorrows with the He family during this time, and Master He decided to add one or two more to each person's monthly money in the future!"

Long Yuan said with a smile.

Hearing that the monthly money was going to rise, except for Ding Hong, all the people present cheered and jumped up, among which Xiaocui and Xiaohong danced the most happily, and actually discussed the female red rouge on the spot.

"Ahem!"

Seeing that the scene was a little out of control, Long Yuan had to cough twice to remind them that his words were not finished yet.

"Steward Long, you said one, but what about the second?"

Xiaocui is still the most clever, and she blinked her blind eyes as she spoke, as if she liked to laugh at this little butler who always pretended to be an adult.

"The second is that we're moving!"

Long Yuan directly chose to ignore Xiao Cui's secret sending Qiu Bo.