Hu Mansion.

Linglong Court.

"Huhuhu..."

Hu Fei put his hands on his hips, panting heavily, hiding behind a rockery, staring at Hu Weiyong, who was also exhausted, and was so angry that he could not speak.

He had never been chased and beaten like this before. Fortunately, he ran fast enough, otherwise there would have been a few bloodstains on his body.

Hu Weiyong looked at his son who was sweating profusely, and couldn't help but feel a little distressed. Although the anger in his heart was not gone, he was not ready to pursue him anymore.

"Chuntie, sir, I'm thirsty! Get some water!"

Hu Weiyong threw away the branch in his hand, waved at Chundie and shouted.

"Chuntie! Master, I'm thirsty, please get some water!"

Not to be outdone, Hu Fei also shouted in Hu Weiyong's tone.

"Hey...hey, okay, come right away."

Spring Butterfly agreed hesitantly and hurriedly went to find water.

Hu Weiyong rolled his eyes at Hu Fei, walked to the door of the main hall, and sat directly on the stone steps.

Hu Fei also followed and sat next to Hu Weiyong, keeping a position beyond the reach of one arm.

"Tell me, kid, are you crazy?!"

Hu Weiyong turned to look at Hu Fei and asked angrily.

"Are you crazy?! Don't you know that I am recovering from a serious injury? What? You didn't throw me to death, but you want to beat me to death? Then marry a younger one and have another one?"

Hu Fei grinned, panting, and asked unconvinced.

"You...are talking nonsense!"

Hu Weiyong straightened his face, shouted sharply, and couldn't help but raise his arms.

But he paused as soon as he raised his arm halfway, and then put it down helplessly, with a trace of bitterness flashing across his face.

At this time, he also remembered that his son had indeed just recovered from a serious injury, and he had become so angry that he had forgotten about it.

"Did you hit someone outside last night?"

Hu Weiyong calmed down, looked at Hu Fei, and asked seriously.

"Hit, what happened?"

Hu Fei replied nonchalantly.

"Do you know who you are beating?"

Hu Weiyong asked.

"have no idea."

Hu Fei answered honestly.

"That's the person who inspects the school. He's someone who takes orders directly from His Majesty. Although he doesn't have a formal official title, he's like a personal guard!"

"Have you ever thought about the consequences of doing this?!"

Hu Weiyong said eagerly.

After hearing Hu Weiyong's words, Hu Fei was stunned for a moment, and then couldn't help but squint his eyes.

He knew quite a bit about the inspection school. It was said that it was the predecessor of the Jinyi Guard in the Ming Dynasty, and the people inside were all Zhu Yuanzhang's minions used to monitor the officials.

Moreover, he thought of a person, a person who used Hu Weiyong's rebellion case to involve countless lives after Hu Weiyong's death.

Mao Xiang!

Legend has it that he was the first-generation commander of the Jinyi Guards. It was this person who involved many people closely related to Hu Weiyong, leading to the Hu Weiyong case in which more than 30,000 people were eventually executed!

But most of them have no basis and are labeled as treason!

"It turned out to be a school inspection! Then I made a mistake!"

Hu Fei snorted coldly and said in a deep voice.

"Presumptuous! Didn't you hear what I just said?"

When Hu Weiyong heard this, he said dissatisfiedly.

"I heard it. I know what you mean. Hitting the person who inspected the school is equivalent to hitting His Majesty in the face, right?"

"Don't worry, I don't know who he is. Who knew he was the school inspector?! Do you know?!"

"If you follow me sneakily, you are either a thief or a big thief! Beating him is a frivolous thing! Those who don't know are not guilty, but if he dares to follow me again, I will still hit him!"

Hu Fei waved his hand and said.

After hearing Hu Fei's words, Hu Weiyong was stunned for a moment and secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

"Are you sure he didn't identify himself when you took action?"

Hu Weiyong stared at Hu Fei and asked seriously.

"Who is beaten into a pig's head and still claims his family status? Isn't that asking for self-humiliation?"

Hu Fei asked with a smile.

"Is the injury serious?"

Hu Weiyong was completely relieved and couldn't help but ask.

"Anyway, even if he meets His Majesty, Your Majesty may not be able to recognize him."

Hu Fei said happily.

After hearing Hu Fei's answer, Hu Weiyong couldn't help laughing.

At this time, Chundie rushed over with a pot of tea and poured a cup for the father and son.

"Fei'er, your majesty seems to have become suspicious of me recently. His attitude is different from before. Some of the ministers in the court have also started to be hostile to me. So you'd better be more peaceful recently and don't cause trouble. My father doesn't want anything to happen to you."

"Don't worry about the car accident. I know someone is trying to use this matter to deal with me. You don't understand what happens in court. It's best not to get involved. Stay at home and stop running around."

After Hu Weiyong took a sip of tea, he looked at Hu Fei and said seriously, his eyes full of love.

Seeing Hu Weiyong's serious look, Hu Fei couldn't help but feel a warm current in his heart, feeling a trace of fatherly love that he had never experienced before.

He knew that Hu Weiyong had always hoped that his son would be successful, but the prime minister's son, who had been spoiled since childhood, could not hold himself up and became the laughing stock of the entire capital. He didn't know how many people were laughing at Hu Weiyong behind his back.

No matter what kind of person Hu Weiyong was in history, at least he really loved his son.

A good father, even if he is really bad, I believe he will not be too bad.

"Since you know that the limelight is not right recently, you should be the honest person. Leave this matter to me. Your son is not as useless as you think. Since someone wants to deal with my father, no matter who this person is,

I won’t even let him go!”

Hu Fei looked at Hu Weiyong and said firmly.

Hu Weiyong was stunned for a moment. This was the first time his son had said such considerate words to him, and it was the first time he had been so responsible. He was in a daze.

Is this still my son?

But he soon felt that what his son said made sense. If His Majesty was really behind all this, then he really couldn't act rashly, otherwise he might make the matter even bigger and make things true.

"Since you are so confident, then go ahead and do it. As long as you don't go too far, your father will support you in everything!"

Hu Weiyong thought deeply and said with some excitement.

"This is what I've been waiting for!"

Hu Fei smiled and patted Hu Weiyong's shoulder and said with satisfaction.

Hu Weiyong was stunned for a moment, and then he couldn't help laughing.

After laughing, he placed the tea cup on the stone steps, stood up and walked to the front yard, taking every step steadily.

"Old man, don't worry, I haven't done enough for this second-generation official, and I won't let those people succeed!"

Looking at Hu Weiyong's leaving figure, Hu Fei couldn't help but said loudly.

"Okay! Even if you really break the sky, my father will personally block it for you!"

Hu Weiyong raised his hand and walked out of Linglong Garden without looking back.

Hu Fei looked at the empty garden gate, the smile on his face gradually disappeared, and he thought about who in the historical records had a major connection with the Hu Weiyong case.

From this moment on, he truly regarded himself as the prime minister's son who was born with a golden key.

...

East Street.

In a house.

"Tell me, what's the relationship between you and Hu Fei, the prime minister's son?!"

A young man with a slightly swollen face sat on a stool, looked at the middle-aged man kneeling in front of him, his face covered with blood, and asked coldly.
To be continued...