Jinghui stared at the gray sky outside the window with a sad face, something in his chest froze, and he only felt uncomfortable. The horses and carts that the sons had prepared these days were parked outside. It seems to have everything, Jinghui seems to be missing something in his heart, but he can't think of it.

According to the previous plan, while the sky is slightly bright, the family should hurry out of the city. Fenghua City's scheduling is the most loose when changing shifts in the early morning, and these are all calculated by the sons.

First, there were already several carts carrying belongings, and they had gone out of the city first. Braving the wind and snow, more than a dozen cars were sent out, each of which was accompanied by a few old family members and some children of close relatives and distant relatives.

The carriages and horses that left, there was no bad news, and it seemed that it was going well. I don't know, these last people, can get out of the city smoothly? Jinghui thought to himself: The two or three cars that are going to leave this morning are all family members, because the old lady has a lot of things to do and her body is weak, so she has to be extremely careful, so she stays at the end. Moreover, the previous people also went out to test, and in case something unexpected, the large army behind could also adjust in time. ...... It should be all right.

Everything was almost clear, and most of the people went out, and the whole big courtyard was suddenly gone. Jinghui was a little in a trance, is this still the bustling and lively Jingfu? It really looks like an empty house where no one has ever lived, the lights have been turned off, and the owner is gone...... The Jingfu, which had flourished for more than a hundred years, suddenly became such a barren appearance.

Looking at this empty old house of Nuoda, Jinghui felt a little aggrieved. He suddenly didn't want to leave this old house, and wondered, can he not leave? Or, send his children and grandchildren out, stay here by himself, and live and die with this courtyard.

Although the money is enough to earn the capital, there are also how many new yards of this specification are needed to go out, but Jinghui just wants this old and original one. This old minister quickly replayed in his mind the experiences he had when he came.

For decades, Jinghui has always been a veteran who has done his duty, and he has never made a mistake in his post. Which of the colleagues around him did not praise him, admire him for upholding principles, and not forgetting his original intention? In the past few decades, a lot of money has passed in front of him, and Jinghui has never blinked. Who in the city doesn't know the reputation of Jinghui? That is the name of a lifetime! Glory can be passed on to future generations!

Who knows, after a lifetime of hard work and honesty, those good names in exchange for them disappeared in an instant.

Thinking of this, Jinghui felt a fishy sweetness in his throat.

Zhongqu! It's all this old guy! It's just a half-deceived means to ruin his life's name! Jinghui hates it so much...... Looking at the loneliness of the courtyard, he couldn't tell whether he hated Zhongqu or himself.

Jinghui clearly knows: this road to darkness has no turning back. Who forced him to embark on this path? It was Zhongqu!

If it weren't for the first contract that worked in secret, he wouldn't have fallen into this snare!

There is one, and there is infinity.

This "infinity" is really unbearable! Jinghui thought of his children, and their reputation was ruined...... I don't know what will happen in the future. If you can escape, you may have a way out. They have enough money in their hands to have enough money for a family to live on.

Since he has so much money, why is Jinghui more panicked than when he was a Qingshui official before? Why does he have everything now, but he feels that he has nothing? Jinghui is confused, he is wise, but when he is old, how can he be confused? What is right?

......

Jinghui sat alone on the steps and thought: If he can make a new choice, he Jinghui will definitely be able to see this conspiracy to change his life......! He looked at the money for decades...... He will let the money pass without blinking, just like he did in his early years!

It's just time, leaving him here.

He's no longer the famous Jinghui-sama. The reputation accumulated in a lifetime is ...... in an instant

Jinghui helped Zhong Zhuyuan to win more than 90 projects, large and small, and he didn't know how many golden knives he received...... At the beginning, Jinghui didn't think about quitting...... However, those people who built the garden led by Zhong Qu tempted and coerced Jinghui with all kinds of tricks, and ordered him to open the way for them like marionettes.

How many things are there about cutting corners and stealing beams and changing pillars? Jinghui turned a blind eye. Unknowingly, his conscience was exhausted, and he pretended to be ignorant.

I didn't expect that he, an upright person, would be so familiar with these tricks of concealing the world...... Sure enough, the moment a "good person" decides to do something bad, he will especially know how to avoid those crucial "eyes".

This matter in charge of the project is a fat difference in itself, and Hua Nuan'er, the lord of Fenghua City, handed over this matter to him for the sake of Zhongqu's honesty and integrity. When he took over, how many pairs of jealous red eyes wanted to devour him?

Rao was stared at, and in the end, he was still corrupted.

Jinghui thought about it: this can only be blamed on these shadows and darkness...... Too powerful, it has nothing to do with himself. If there is truth, goodness and beauty in this world, why can't he be separated from these evils? Why is there temptation? Why can't he resist temptation?

It's obviously not his fault!

After this fat gap fell into the hands of Jinghui, there were many people who wanted to make a stalk from it, and there were also people who knew about the collusion between Jinghui and Zhong Zhuyuan, all of which were quietly settled by Zhong Zhuyuan's people. Their collaboration is simply seamless and flawless!

Hua Nuan'er has never received any news.

All the people on face have always felt that Jinghui is a good minister.

Until the beggar's house collapsed.

The city was shocked.

On the Huayutai side, because of this sudden hailstorm, all kinds of things saved have multiplied several times. The people under Hua Nuan'er's hands can't wait to dismantle one person into ten people, and the piles and piles are all important, and none of them can miss the opportunity to joint.

There are some things that are important to choke the moment. If you miss the opportunity, it is tantamount to appeasement!

This hail is like an ice and snow barrier that traps people. Once this barrier is broken, many trapped ants and mole moths will be eager to escape the barrier.

Although there are so many things under her hands, Hua Nuaner still thinks of Jinghui's stubble. She's been putting it off for too long, and she's been hanging on her mind...... This incident hit her a lot and made her see how a good minister is corrupted. A crime is a crime, and Hua Yutai can't let go of this moth who committed crimes in his later years.

The outside of the Jing Mansion has been almost cleaned up.

"The old lady has a little headache. Lu Qin's voice came from the car.

"Why do you have a headache, this juncture is ......" The eldest lady Jing Meijia really ran out of ideas, thought about it and said: "Let's see if there are still those pills prescribed by Dr. Lu before, pick up some gentle ones to eat, so I can go out of the city and find a way to take a look again." ”

"Yes. Luqin responded in the car.

Chapter 109 emerges, belated, but finished