Chapter Twenty-Eight: The Old Man of Xiao Suo {Second Update}
Wember said indirectly, sentence by sentence.
Zhao Ping'an closed his eyes slightly, and his fingers slowly tapped on the green jade tabletop.
"On the night of the fire in the Li Mansion, does it have anything to do with Xu Dike?"
Wen Bo whispered: "I sent someone to investigate, but Li Wanjin sealed the information very tightly, since Li Wanjin returned to Yanzhou, the Li Mansion has sealed the door, and all the subordinates in the mansion are not allowed to leave the mansion, so there is no progress in the specific news." ”
"It's just... Recently, Shangguan Road has been very busy, and the Yanzhou garrison has been dispatched to investigate from house to house in several streets around the Li Mansion. ”
Zhao Ping'an smiled slightly: "This Shangguan Dao is treacherous, and he won't do thankless things, there must be something hidden in it, and I will send more people to investigate." ”
Wen Bo nodded knowingly, as if he was hesitating about something, and finally asked carefully: "The master seems to be very fond of Xu Di's son?"
Zhao Ping'an didn't say anything, and after Wen Bo's words came out, he regretted that he had spoken too much.
After a long time, Zhao Ping'an opened his eyes and said slowly: "When Shang Gao met Xu Di that day, I had a divination. ”
Wen Bo was a little surprised, although he knew that his master would know the art of divination, but this skill of divination was not casually occupied, if he couldn't see anything, it was easy to say, but if he could get a glimpse of some heavenly opportunities, it would be a long life, in his impression, Zhao Ping'an had not used this divination technique for many years.
He didn't know whether he should listen to it at this time, he was a little apprehensive for a while, and he still hoped that Zhao Ping'an would better not see anything, he had been with Zhao Ping'an for so many years, and his feelings were naturally very deep.
Zhao Ping'an looked into the distance and said: "Among the three children of my Zhao family, none of the Wansheng sisters and brothers are like me, only Jiu'er is the most like me, but the unfilial son only knows the way of cultivation and completely ignores family affairs.
Wen Bo sat quietly on the side, without saying a word, the old man suddenly said so much today made him feel a little strange, he vaguely guessed, but he didn't dare to guess anymore.
Zhao Ping'an coughed a few times, and Wen Bo hurriedly picked up a cup of tea on the table and handed it over.
After a few sips of tea, I stopped deliberately.
Zhao Ping'an laughed at himself, "My old bones are becoming more and more useless." ”
Wen Bolian said: "Don't say that, the old man's spirit is still very sufficient." ”
Zhao Ping'an shook his head, and then said: "Man'er's temperament is not as good as his unfilial father, although Jiu'er is not filial, his temperament is gentle and never likes to hurt people, and although Man'er is also bent on seeking Taoism, he is violent, and he is seeking Hongchen martial arts, which is not as good as his unfilial father." ”
Wen Bo couldn't help but smile bitterly when he thought of the little young master, and said, "The little young master is still young, and he will get better when he is older." ”
Zhao Ping'an sighed and said: "When the Tiande will be opened, Yiman's temperament is destined to go to the Taoist system to practice, he will not know what year it will be when he returns to this Yanzhou when he leaves, and when I bury the old bones in the mound, there will only be Wansheng left in this big Zhao Mansion, how can I not worry?"
Wen Bo couldn't help but sigh secretly, and persuaded: "Master, don't think too pessimistic, the one from the Zhou Mu family has always admired the eldest lady, although that son is a little squirming, but he is still good to the eldest lady." ”
Zhao Ping'an shook his head and said: "Although that kid is sincere to Wansheng, how can the door of the Liu family's mansion be so easy to enter? And with Wansheng's heart, she will not enter the door of the Liu family's house." ”
Wimber whispered, "What does the master mean?"
Zhao Ping'an said slowly: "Xu Di's son... Extraordinary. ”
Wen Bo smiled bitterly: "Master, don't you want Xu Di and the eldest lady..."
Zhao Ping'an nodded slightly and said: "If you can do this, then it is the best, if you can't, then let Xu Di remember our Zhao family, and when the Zhao family is in danger in the future, it is also possible to keep this huge foundation." ”
Although Wen Bo has always believed in Zhao Ping'an's divination skills, he still feels that Xu Feng is just a small family, and he is still far from being extraordinary, and said: "The master inevitably values this kid too much. ”
Zhao Ping'an showed an unfathomable smile.
Wen Bo asked in a low voice, "Master, what did you catch a glimpse of that day?"
Zhao Ping'an shook his head slightly and said, "Don't mention it." ”
As soon as Wen Bo heard this, he didn't ask anymore, he was very worried about Zhao Ping'an's body, and sighed again and again that he didn't know what to do.
Zhao Ping'an gently patted Wen Bo's shoulder and quipped: "You old guy don't have to worry about me, you should care more about your own body." ”
Wen Boqiang squeezed out a smile.
"Go and call Wansheng. ”
Wember got up and walked out of the courtyard.
In the courtyard that was still full of hustle and bustle just now, only Zhao Ping'an was left alone.
Zhao Ping'an sat on a small stool, a little depressed.
The not-so-bright eyes looked at the eastern sky, which was the direction of Jiu'er.
At this time, where is there still the slightest momentum of the Yanzhou business tycoon, just an old man who is looking forward to his son's return.
At the age of fifteen, he walked out of the village with a package of pies to Mingzhou to work as an apprentice in a tailor's shop.
At the point where Zhao Ping'an has arrived, he has no desire for money, and he is only worried about how to keep his hard work for decades.
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