A trace of sweat broke out on He Yong's forehead. "So...serious..."
"I have parents, a wife, and I will be a father soon. I will not ruin myself by doing some impulsive things for an unrelated woman." After saying that, he rode forward again. He is not a hard-hearted person.
As a person, he naturally feels uncomfortable when he sees the weak being bullied, but what can he do? He is not a savior. He only has one life and one pair of hands. He has to weigh the pros and cons and protect his most important people and things. Thinking of this
, he held on to the reins tightly, trying to ease his inner uneasiness and sadness.
He Yong thought about what he said in his heart, and felt that it was indeed true. "You are still thoughtful." If he were to be himself just now, he would definitely try his best to make a big fool of himself.
But even his confidant had to explain so hard, and others could not understand Zhao Changyuan's difficulties. Xiao Juan, who had witnessed everything, was unhappy at first, but after overhearing Zhao Changyuan's words, he felt relieved.
When Zhao Changyuan left work and hurried back to the post house, the generals who gathered around the stone table to watch the chess game suddenly became quiet. Yang Jinyi simply left the scene. When he passed by Zhao Changyuan, he did not forget to give him a disgusted look.
Zhao Changyuan was not stupid, so he naturally knew why everyone was so abnormal. He didn't bother to explain clearly one by one, so he simply went back to the house to find his wife.
Opening the door, Gong Yueyue was not in the room.
He guessed that it might be at Du Ruotong's place, so he walked through a bamboo forest and came to the door of the evil young couple. He knocked on the door and called twice, but still no one answered.
"Master, the young lady is not here." Tian Hai came behind him at some unknown time.
When Zhao Changyuan heard this, he couldn't help but frowned: "Then where did she go? It's so late."
Tian Hai saw the obvious change on his master's face, swallowed his saliva, and said cautiously: "I don't know where she went, but the young mistress asked me to bring you a message, asking you to eat first, without waiting for her, she
Once you've finished your work, you'll be back soon."
Zhao Changyuan thought about his words for a while and then asked: "Did she go alone? Or with Du Ruotong?"
"Second Mistress Pan and Second Young Master Pan went to Master Pan Zhuqing's mansion for dinner. She probably wasn't with our young mistress." Tian Hai really didn't want to say this, but given his ten thousand courage, he didn't dare to deceive Zhao Changyuan.
Zhao Changyuan thought for a while and then asked: "What about Xiaomei?"
"Uncle, are you looking for me?" Xiaomei happened to pass behind the two of them carrying a food box.
Tian Hai's heart tightened, and he shouted that something was wrong. He secretly raised his eyelids to look at his master, and found that his face had dropped below the ice. It would be unwise to just stand there stupidly waiting for him to get angry, so Tian Hai scratched his scalp and softened
He persuaded her with words: "Young master, don't worry, my mistress is safe. Yin Liang is following you. That boy is very good at martial arts."
After saying this, he regretted it, because he found that Zhao Changyuan's face became even more ugly after hearing this. His face was originally filled with ice, but now he suddenly became filled with anger. "Yin Liang? Why did he follow you?" Zhao Changyuan said.
The roar made the bamboo forest tremble along with Tian Hai Xiaomei.
"No...I don't know..." Tian Hai hesitated, unable to form a sentence. He didn't understand why his master suddenly lost his temper.
"How come you don't know anything when I ask you? You are a member of my house. If you don't follow the young mistress, will others follow you?"
Tian Hai was frightened, but Yin Liang knew everything about it. He was lucky to have that boy following the young mistress to keep her safe. He never thought that he would get into trouble with his master.
"Master, calm down... I... I am wrong. I will definitely follow you all the time from now on... Master, don't be angry... That Yin Liang is not a bad person, and he is very good at martial arts. It will be better for you to take him with you than with you."
Small ones go a long way..."
After saying this, not only Zhao Changyuan became even more angry, but even Xiaomei couldn't help but take a breath and sweat, and cursed in her heart: "You stupid man, didn't you see that your young master fell over?"
Are you jealous? Can you speak? Isn't this just looking for a fight?"
When his son was very young, Zhao Xiong found a group of children of the same age to study and practice martial arts with Zhao Changyuan. Some of them were good at studying and were recommended to Zhao Changyuan as civil servants. Some of them were good at martial arts and are now generals under Zhao Changyuan.
The worst offender was also a school captain. Guys who were neither good at literature nor martial arts stayed in the Zhao Mansion and continued to be servants. For example, Tian Hai, Shitou, Huzi...
Zhao Changyuan stared at him with squinted eyes, suddenly feeling angry and funny. "Talk back..."
Tian Hai was scared and aggrieved, so he covered his eyes and started crying in front of Xiaomei. "I didn't... Young Master... what's the matter with you? Why do you suddenly dislike the young one so much... 嘤嘤嘤
...Who did the little one offend today...嘤嘤嘤..."
After crying for a long time, Xiaomei pushed him with her arm and said angrily: "What are you talking about? They left long ago!"
Tian Hai rubbed his eyes, pouted and acted coquettishly with Xiaomei. "Madam... please comfort your husband..."
Xiaomei rolled her eyes at him and said angrily: "Comfort you? Isn't what my uncle said right? Look at Xue Jiu, then look at Yin Liang...and then look at yourself. If I were my uncle, I would feel the same way.
Lose your share."
Tian Hai sniffed, stared and retorted: "Hey! Is there anyone like you who criticizes your own man like this? Besides, why don't you think about why the young mistress doesn't take you with her every time she goes out? Could it be that she thinks you are ugly and can't take her with her?
go out?"
Xiaomei didn't take his revenge at all. "Tch, what do you know? Miss likes to be alone."
Tian Hai also put away his grievances, rolled up his sleeves and shook his head and said: "Tsk, what do you know? Those boys know kung fu to protect their master. Who is my master? With my master's kung fu, does he still need protection?"
"
"Ms. sir... you really know how to comfort yourself."
Two hours later, He Yong and Jiang Bo played several games of chess and were satisfied and wanted to go back to the house to sleep. Passing by the yard, they saw Zhao Changyuan still standing in the yard with his hands behind his back, staring at the bright moon and stars in a daze. "Hey? Why don't you eat?
?” The two big eaters were both absent today, leaving less than half of the food on the table, which made Uncle Jiang very unhappy.
"I'm not hungry." As soon as I finished speaking, my stomach growled unsatisfactorily.
He Yong suppressed his laughter and asked him in a low voice: "Is it because the second child of the Yang family is angry?"
"No." He looked at the empty darkness in front of him, the anger in his eyes getting stronger and stronger.
He Yong thought he was telling the truth, so he patted his arm and said straightforwardly: "He is just a straight-tempered person. I will teach him a lesson tomorrow."
He didn't answer, but suddenly turned around and asked He Yong: "What time is it now?"
"It's already the time of year." He Yong suddenly realized. "Are you waiting for someone?"
Zhao Changyuan said nothing and turned his face again, looking at the empty gravel path in front of him.
He Yong asked him carefully: "Madam is not in the house?"
When asked this, although he didn't say anything, his face that plummeted three thousand feet fully explained everything.
He Yong was shocked. "It's so late. Is it true?"
Zhao Changyuan turned around, his face was livid, and his eyes were burning red. "Do you think my face is real or fake?"
He Yong swallowed his saliva and broke into a cold sweat for the marshal's wife. But she was too unreliable. "When did the madam go out?"
Zhao Changyuan sighed helplessly: "I don't know. I didn't find her when I came back."
No matter how clever he is, he doesn't know what to say to appease Zhao Changyuan's worry and anger at this time. According to his temper, if such a misbehaved wife is caught, he will be put on his knees and spanked hard! But this handsome man,
He is a filial husband who is only willing to torture himself and is not willing to touch a hair on his wife.
"Are you as angry with you as they are?" After pondering for a long time, He Yong could only come to this conclusion.
Zhao Changyuan didn't even think about it and flatly denied it: "No, she doesn't like me having anything to do with Liu Xiaoyu."
He Yong nodded and thought for a moment. Seeing that he was such a big man and still looked like he was about to cry, he couldn't help but feel a little unbearable. "Then... no matter what, you should eat first. Otherwise, I will go and do it for you."
You look for it."
"I am coming too."
He Yong smiled and persuaded him: "Hey, goodbye, you eat first and wait here An Xin. This will save her from coming back and you are not here."
He squeezed out a wry smile in gratitude: "Okay, thank you for your hard work."
"What are you talking about?" He Yong didn't waste any time and immediately walked towards the stable.
He had just taken out his horse from the stable and before he could get on it, he saw a carriage parked not far away at the door of the post house. The driver was Yin Liang, and the little figure who got off the carriage was none other than Gong Yue.
Yue.
"Hey, madam, you're back!" He Yong was so excited that his eyes almost filled with tears. She came back at the right time.
Gong Yueyue greeted him with a smile. "Well, I'm back. Where is my husband?" It seemed that Zhao Changyuan was right. She would not be angry with him for what happened today.
"Let's eat."
"Ah? Why are you eating?" She and He Yong walked all the way to the post house. Yin Liang went to the stable to place the carriage and He Yong's horse.
He Yong stopped in front of her and reminded her seriously: "You have to be prepared, he seems to be very angry. He has been waiting for you just now, and he was so angry that he didn't even eat."
She blinked and asked in confusion: "Why are you angry? I've already left a message."
Can you leave your husband at home just by leaving a few words, and go out to run wild and come back so late? However, He Yong was unable to help others educate his wife, so he had to persuade her softly: "Madam... don't go out suddenly and quietly in the future.
...I guess a shadow has fallen on our marshal's heart." The implication is the same as what Sakuragi Hanamichi said to Mitsui Hisashi in "Slam Dunk" - "You have been bad before."
"Oh~ I understand. Thank you." Gong Yueyue was grateful for his kindness. He Yong was really a magnet for pretty girls. At this time, Yin Liang had also come out of the stable and entered the post house, waiting for her.
command.
"Yin Liang, please go back to your room and sleep first. You have worked hard today." She smiled politely, but Yin Liang blushed again in the night.
"If so, it would be Yin Liang's honor to serve Madam."
He Yong's words still had a certain deterrent effect. Gong Yueyue was uneasy along the way. The pretty girl was so angry that she didn't eat, and she probably had to act petty again. (To be continued)