The first thousand two hundred and sixty-seventh chapters words from the heart
The day after Tang Kexin broke off her hand, Ye Fan came to Longshan Nursing Home early.
Although there was a lot of commotion in Zuixian Tower yesterday, everything returned to calm after one night, as if nothing had happened.
With the joint efforts of Zheng Qiankun and others to suppress it, the whole matter went without any disturbance.
The only difference is that Zuixianlou has closed down for rectification.
Arriving at the entrance of Longshan Nursing Home, Ye Fan found that the security today was much tighter than yesterday. There were even barriers on both sides of the street to divert vehicles and pedestrians.
Those with power can indeed do whatever they want.
Ye Fan took out his pass, and Tang Men's nephew quickly went to report it. Not long after, Secretary Jiang appeared in front of Ye Fan.
Compared to yesterday's indifference, Secretary Jiang was much more respectful today: "Master Ye, good morning!"
Ye Fan responded with a smile: "Good morning, Secretary Jiang. I'm here to see the Tang Sect Master. I wonder if he has time to see me?"
Secretary Jiang stretched out his hand and said, "Mr. Tang is waiting for you to have breakfast together?"
Ye Fan was slightly happy: "Thank you."
He thought he wanted to explain the turmoil in Zuixian Tower, but found that Secretary Jiang didn't mention a word, so Ye Fan stopped talking.
He followed Secretary Jiang into the nursing home, got into the patrol car and drove around a few times, and then came to a small ventilated attic.
As soon as he got off the car, Ye Fan was slightly startled. He saw Tang Kexin kneeling under the attic.
The woman was hanging by one hand, her hair and clothes were wet, she was biting her lip and kneeling on the bluestone, letting herself get soaked by the rain.
Seeing Ye Fan appear, her body trembled slightly, and then she avoided her eyes, but she no longer resented yesterday.
Her eyes were more filled with fear and fear.
Obviously, she already knows Ye Fan's identity.
Secretary Jiang smiled: "Tang Lao said that right is right and wrong is wrong. If you are right, you should be rewarded. If you are wrong, you should be punished."
"Tang Kexin made a mistake regarding Zuixian Tower."
"So Mr. Tang gives you an explanation."
"He also hopes that Tang Kexin will not affect the openness and honesty between you."
She reached out to the side of the building and said, "Master Ye, please!"
"clear!"
Ye Fan nodded slightly and couldn't help but sigh at Tang Pingfan's way of doing things. Before the two met frankly, they first broke down the barriers.
When he came, Ye Fan was worried that Tang Kexin would become a thorn in his side, but now he knows a lot about Tang Pingfan's sincerity.
Ye Fan went upstairs and found that the attic was not big, only about fifteen square meters, but it had a wide view and was very refreshing.
There was a table and two wicker chairs in the small attic. There were several plates of side dishes and a pot of porridge on the table. Tang Pingfan sat on one of the chairs.
The detoxification of toxins and the effect of the gold potion made Tang Pingfan disappear from the smell of rotten wood and became more energetic.
But the shaved lips and broken fingers are still a bit scary.
Ye Fan said hello: "Mr. Tang, good morning."
"Ye Fan, are you here?"
Seeing Ye Fan appear, Tang Pingfan warmly greeted Ye Fan over and personally served two bowls of hot white porridge.
"Come, come, take a bowl of the millet porridge you just cooked to warm yourself up."
"It's just a simple meal. I don't know your eating habits."
Millet porridge, fermented bean curd, chopped green onion, eggs, dried radish, and peanuts are indeed a simple meal.
"Ye Fan grew up in poverty. Let alone millet porridge, he can eat rice soaked in water."
Ye Fan sat down gracefully, and then picked up his chopsticks: "But Mr. Tang, you have just recovered from your toxins, so you should eat less pickled products."
He put the plate of bean curd in front of him.
"Hahaha, you are quite interesting, no wonder so many people hate and love you."
Seeing Ye Fan's move, Tang Pingfan let out a burst of hearty laughter: "You do have something valuable in you."
"Although it's just a plate of bean curd, I haven't experienced this kind of silent care for moisturizing things for a long time."
"But your shortcomings are also very obvious, that is, you are too emotional and care about friendship, and you often show your heart to others."
"Tangmen and you have had many conflicts. You should be happy that I eat junk food, and you should not advise me to eat less of these things."
He took a sip of hot porridge and said: "It will be difficult for you to become the young master of Yetang in the future, and it will be difficult for you to take on the important task of revitalizing Yetang."
"Tang Lao's words are serious."
Ye Fan smiled: "In his heart, Ye Fan just wants to be a little doctor. Young Master Ye Tang really doesn't think about it."
"And you can see that I am not suitable, and Ye Tang will not let me take the position."
He is very self-aware: "My management ability is limited to one Jin Zhilin. If it exceeds this range, I will be in a hurry."
"I can see that your interest is not in Ye Tang. I'm just worried that you won't be able to help yourself because of your yellow robe."
Tang Pingfan smiled: "But if it were me, I wouldn't want to be the cornerstone of the country. I would rather be the leader of the Tang Sect."
Ye Fan drank the hot porridge and asked casually: "What does Mr. Tang mean?"
"It is the cornerstone of the country. It has a lot of power, but it also has a lot of restrictions. You need to follow procedures and rules when doing things. It is not suitable for an unscrupulous person like me."
Tang Pingfan smiled brightly and told Ye Fan sincerely: "To put it more simply, the cornerstone of the country is a good person, and the five major families are interest groups."
"A good person will do ninety-nine good things. If he does one bad thing, he will be criticized by thousands of people."
"When a bad person does ninety-nine bad things and does one good thing, it means he has good intentions."
"The eminent monk has to go through ninety-nine and eighty-one hardships to obtain the true scripture, while the murderer can become a Buddha immediately by just putting down his butcher knife."
“So what kind of good person is the cornerstone of the country?”
He was very direct: "I won't do it, Zheng Qiankun won't do it, and neither Wang Baoguo nor Yuan Huihuang will do it."
These words were very incorrect and rebellious, but Tang Pingfan said them calmly and gave people unspeakable conviction.
Ye Fan's movements were slightly stagnant, as if he had suddenly realized something.
"Do you know why Zheng Qiankun and the others are targeting Ye Tang?"
Tang Pingfan looked at Ye Fan and said sincerely: "Because compared to Hengdian and Trumen, Ye Tang is not a good enough person, not disciplined enough, and is also powerfully controlled by the Ye family behind his back."
"The five families never worry about public weapons, because public weapons must be reasonable and follow rules, but they are all worried about the Ye family who can use public weapons for private use at any time."
"Because the Ye family, who are wearing official clothes and playing wild tricks, can crush the five families with an iron fist at any time as long as they are selfish."
"Before the change of ownership of the Sixteenth Department within the territory, the two sides clashed, whether justified or not, the five families could only endure it."
"Otherwise, the Ye family can use Ye Tang to step on the five families at any time."
"So Zheng Qiankun and the others racked their brains to separate Ye Tang, hoping to separate the Ye family and Ye Tang as soon as possible and bring the Ye family's status to the same level as the five families."
"In this way, the five families no longer need to be afraid of the Ye family, and they can also restrain Ye Tang with the requirement of public weapons."
He very frankly told Ye Fan the reasons for the friction between the five families and Ye Tang.
"You mean..." Ye Fan exhaled a long breath, stared at Tang Pingfan and said word by word: "The knives in the hands of the five families can stab Hengdian and Truman, who are good people and obey the rules, but they dare not
Pointing to Ye Tang, who can use public weapons for private use?"
It was difficult for him to accept such cruel words.
"That's right!"
Tang Pingfan smiled brightly and directly hit Ye Fan's heart: "Slap the good guy, at worst, say sorry and pay some money."
"Slap the bad guy, and the bad guy may stab you with a knife and risk your life. That's why fools go to provoke the bad guys."
"Do you understand now why each family wants nine public trials?"
"Do you understand now why Zheng Qiankun made trouble at the Ye family's birthday party?"
"Do you understand now why each family wants to stumble Ye Tang?"
"As long as Ye Tang is not in ruins, every family will be uneasy..."
