"Yes, although I have tried not to mention my address outside, I have still been discovered, but Ji An will know how to answer, Sister Shi'er, you don't have to be busy. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ”

"Well, I'll listen to you!" Su Shi'er nodded.

Then Su Yi chatted with Su Shi'er about her studies, and learned that she had recognized all the words and her pipa playing skills had also been a little successful, so she agreed to come tomorrow morning to listen to her playing, and then go back to the house to sleep.

That night, the Han family's mansion was in the courtyard in the southeast corner.

Han Kai was lying on the bed in the east wing, his face was as white as a blank piece of paper, the room was crowded with the elders of the Han family who came to condole, and many close relatives of the blood line who had a deep friendship with Han Kai's father and son were crying pear blossoms with rain.

"My mother-in-law, Xiao, Xiaokai, my nephew, why did you end up in such a field!"

"The sky is unfair, there are no eyes! Xiao Kai obviously has the qualifications of a hero, but now, he is ...... Woowoo woo ......"

"Song'er, you must seek justice for Xiao Kai!" an old man shook Han Song's shoulders and said with tears in his eyes.

Han Song has a bitter face, and the people who will cry for Han Kai's experience are basically those women and old people who don't know, although the others have gloomy expressions, but because they know the inside story of the gambling game, they are conflicted in their hearts and can't cry; even Han Song himself feels that his son's future is ruined now, it is simply asking for his own suffering, if he didn't provoke Su Yi in the first place, he wouldn't end up like this.

Self-knowledge is there, but as a father, how could Han Song swallow this breath when he saw his son's miserable situation? Even if Han Kai made a big mistake, he should be disciplined by his father, because two meaningless gambles made Han Kai's good future buried in the hands of outsiders, and Han Song couldn't bear it.

The root of all this is the guy named "Su Yi"!

"I will take care of this 'properly', auntie, don't worry. Han Song spoke, his voice slightly hoarse.

Although he was furious and threatened to kill Su Yi before, so that he was sanctioned by the Privy Council and had to face the interrogation of the Criminal Law Pavilion, Han Song had a way to bypass these adversities, no matter what, he would make Su Yi pay the corresponding price!

"Brother Han Song, what do you think of Su Yi's son?" Han Tianlou leaned over and asked in a low voice.

"Su Yi's energy is indeed amazing, all the main battle masters will do their best to protect him, I also know that Qiu Yingyan has sent people to use the energy of the martial temple day and night to ensure his safety, in the city, I can't even move a finger of Su Yi, and the old master intends to reconcile with Xiang Men, it is absolutely impossible to support my actions, so I only have a few families to use, but it is enough to crush Su Yi thousands of times. Han Song's eyes were extremely cold.

"Is there anything I can do, little brother?" I will do my best!" Han Tianlou swore an oath.

Han Song squinted at Han Tianlou, the latter was not closely related to him, and the "several families" in his plan did not include Han Tianlou's family, and Han Song knew in his heart that the reason why Han Tianlou would choose to contribute was that in addition to his own revenge for losing the chess club and Jiuding Mountain being forced to withdraw from the game, he must also have the intention of clinging to the "future door master" in his heart.

And Han Song also needed the assistance of a capable person like Han Tianlou, since the interests of the two sides were the same, he would not poke the latter's careful thoughts.

"I do have a plan, and I have a good brother. Han Song beckoned and said.

Han Tianlou nodded and moved closer.

Han Song whispered softly, telling the whole story of his plan, Han Tianlou was still in agreement at first, nodding from time to time, but after hearing it, his expression became more and more uneasy.

"Brother Han Song, you, you are going to join forces with the Lord and the faction......"

"Shhhhhh

"Brother, this is a bit difficult to do, although my Han Sect has some enmity with the Xiang family and Su Yi, but when facing foreign enemies, they can unite in the main battle, if they join forces with the main ...... 'non-war faction', once they are found out, they will be reprimanded by the old master and deprived of some rights, and at worst, your qualifications to compete for the master of the door are not guaranteed, and I may also be swept away......" Han Tianlou hesitated.

"What are you talking about, this is not called joining forces, at most it is just a temporary cooperation with the same interests, and the old master will not live for a year or two, what is there to be afraid of?" Han Song's expression was cold, and he said in a deep voice, "Moreover, you were only kicked out of Jiuding Mountain by Su Yi, a little general, I'm afraid your self-confidence has also been a little frustrated, ......right?"

The corners of Han Tianlou's mouth twitched, Han Song's words directly poked at his soft underbelly, to be honest, his self-confidence was a little hit, so that his original two military hearts were in turmoil, if he didn't find the field, the other three military hearts might be difficult to shape.

Now Han Tianlou's situation is almost the same as Han Kai before Jiuding Mountain, for the sake of his future, he must eradicate Su Yi.

"I, I understand, the little brother will spare no effort to help the elder brother!" Han Tianlou gritted his teeth and said.

Han Song raised a smug smile, but when the corner of his eye swept to Han Kai, who was unconscious on the bed, the corners of his mouth trembled slightly, and a dark cloud immediately appeared on his face.

In the courtyard outside the house, a group of juniors from the Han Sect gathered here, but they were divided into two groups of people, which were clearly distinguished, representing their respective positions.

Han Xiuzhu and the others were among the people on the left, but they heard someone on the right say: "Damn, Xiao Kai is also the elite among us, and now his future is ruined, and Su Yi and I are incompatible!"

"When I see Su Yi one day, I will definitely give him a color!"

"If Su Yi doesn't kneel in front of Brother Han Kai to apologize and repent, I will never give up!"

Many people who hated Su Yi echoed it, and Han Kai's defeat became the fuse that detonated their hatred.

"Calm down, have you forgotten that Han Kai will have such an end, and he provoked Su Yi first?" someone on the left opened his mouth to dissuade.

"That's the case, although I don't like Su Yi, who is friends with Xiangmen, but as far as this matter is concerned, I don't think Su Yi is wrong, so the two don't help each other. ”

"Su Yi is not wrong? It's ridiculous! If he didn't have the intention of harming Xiao Kai, how could he accept such a life-threatening gambling contract! Since he has this kind of thought, he will take the initiative to make enemies of my Han family!" said one of the people on the right.

"This ...... Crooked!"

"Obviously, it was Han Kai who forced Su Yi to take the gambling contract......"

"Hmph, Su Yi and Han Kai are both at fault in this matter, but they are both disciples of the Han Sect, of course I want to help the latter!

The two sides quarreled endlessly, and the rationalists and the radicals insisted on their own doctrines and were at a stalemate with each other.

Suddenly, Han Xiuzhu's loud shout dispersed all the words of dispute.

"That's enough!" Han Xiuzhu's face was as cold as frost, and he scolded, "There is a cloud in "Spring and Autumn": gamblers must lose, why do you get angry with others? Losing is losing, is it better for you and me to have the temperament of a general, as well as a beggar on the street who can tolerate ridicule and ridicule? Without being persecuted, Xiao Kai has already broken the training ground, and he is willing to gamble and lose, has he ever shouted a word of grievance? Have you ever asked you to help him preside over the so-called 'justice'? Before avenging others, you should be yourself first!"

The crowd was speechless, and many radicals looked ashamed.

However, there are also some people who are stubborn and argue on the basis of reason: "Brother Xiuzhu, the 'justice' you say in your mouth is indeed the great philosophy of the Holy Dao and the great righteousness, but there are also things in this world that cannot be covered by the great righteousness, and that is the hatred of flesh and blood! Before the hatred of relatives, all philosophies are in vain! Moreover, it is precisely because of the common hatred and hatred of our children that the Jiangmen family can unite as one! If you are indifferent when you see your own family suffering, what face do you have to call yourself a member of the Jiangmen? I will not avenge this revenge!"

With that, the man brushed his sleeves away.

A few people gritted their teeth and followed, while the rest wavered and hesitated.

Han Xiuzhu closed his eyes and shook his head, he had a bad premonition that a storm was about to sweep through Southern Xuzhou.

Before that, what could he do? Han Xiuzhu fell into deep thought.

The night is over, and the sky is white.

As soon as the sky was bright, Su Yi woke up to the sound of roosters, and when she looked at the windowsill, there were several carrier pigeons standing.

Su Yi took down the letter and found that it was a message of condolence sent by a group of acquaintances in Sushui County, and most people would ask Jiuding's true face "by the way" after shouting about the cold and warmth.

Su Yi thought that it was impossible to reveal this, but also decided to send them a reply letter.

And Ji County Ling mentioned in the letter that Su Yi's original yard had been renovated and he could move back to live at any time, which made him feel a little warm in his heart.

Su Yi didn't know about the turmoil in the Han family last night, but even if he knew, he couldn't take it to heart, no matter what obstacles there would be in the road ahead, he would devote himself to his own holy path.

After breakfast, Su Yi listened to Su Shi'er playing in the backyard pavilion, and Liu Xinzhao also sat on the side.

Su Shi'er held the pipa horizontally in front of her, moved her dexterous fingers lightly, and skillfully played the guqin song "Yangchun White Snow" composed by Shi Kuang in the Spring and Autumn Period.

"Yangchun White Snow" is actually divided into two parts, played by Su Shi'er, a song "Yangchun" winds around the beam, the scene of the recovery of all things and the rippling wind jumps in front of Su Yi's eyes, and a song "White Snow" plays the elegant meaning of falling snow and being wrapped in silver.

Su Yi never expected that after just one month of practice, Su Shi'er would be able to play the pipa so proficiently.

Looking at Su Shi'er's fingers again, they had been wrapped in several layers of silk cloth, faintly showing blood, although Su Yi was a little distressed, she didn't intend to dissuade Su Shi'er.

Su Shi'er was already determined to learn the Six Arts and Nine Techniques to help him, how could Su Yi refuse this feeling?

After playing a song, Su Shi'er put down the pipa and looked at Su Yi expectantly, as if waiting for his evaluation. (To be continued.) )