The alley was very quiet, and there was no sound of fighting in the courtyard. Instead, people were talking.
Huang An and Zhao Yan calmed down a little, nothing happened!
Very good!
The men stared at Huang An and Zhao Yan. One of them seemed to recognize Zhao Yan. He took a step forward, came to the two of them, and said respectfully to Zhao Yan:
"Master Wang is in the courtyard, please don't do anything extraordinary."
He gave a gentle warning, glanced at Huang An, and ignored him.
Finally, he looked at Zhao Yan, bowed and said:
"please!"
The attitude is very respectful.
His behavior is very strange.
Huang An and Zhao Yan looked at each other, took a deep breath, and walked inside.
Huang An's heart sank slightly, Mr. Wang?
Mr. Wang is in the courtyard?
Presumably, this Lord Wang must be Wang Kui, the judge under the governor, that is, the square-faced man who met at the inn that day and was sitting at the top.
The master has fallen for such a long time and no one has appeared. Today, he appears like this big shot.
There must be something important!
What exactly are they planning? Huang An feels that he will soon know the tip of the iceberg.
When they entered the courtyard, the scene inside surprised both Huang An and Zhao Yan.
Because there are only two people in the hospital.
Wang Kui and Zhao Le, a small money fan.
The little money fan stood guard outside the house where the master slept, with his hands spread out like an old hen protecting his chicks. He stared at Wang Kui nervously with his big eyes wide open.
It seemed that he was afraid that Wang Kui would break in.
When she saw Huang An and Zhao Yan coming in, she put away the expression on her face and ran over quickly.
She was obviously very scared, but she still pretended to be strong. Now that she was running over, Huang An could detect the nervousness in the little financial fan.
The door of the room where the master slept was closed, and Wang Kui was standing at the door. He had long heard the noise outside the courtyard, and now he turned around and looked at Huang An and Zhao Yan.
He nodded gently to Zhao Yan as a greeting.
Huang An paused for a moment, and a strange color flashed across his face, feeling a little familiar.
Thinking about it again, this guy is the Huang An that Yu Mao talked about during the secret meeting in the inn that day.
Didn't this kid go to deliver a message? How come he wasn't beaten to death by Master Zhao and is still here?
Although Wang Kui felt strange, he didn't pay much attention.
They are nothing more than ants, not worthy of his lowered head and attention.
He turned around again and stood with his hands behind his back, facing the door of the house.
His anger sank in his Dantian, and he said loudly:
"Master Zhao, you can't leave if you leave. In this great world, there are not many people who can accommodate Master Zhao! Why don't we follow the governor and we can work together to make a fortune!"
After shouting, he laughed loudly and said:
"The position of the Chief of the Firearms Division has been prepared for Mr. Zhao. Mr. Zhao, please don't keep us waiting too long!"
There was still no sound in the room, and a flash of jealousy flashed in Wang Kui's eyes, but it passed and returned to smiling.
However, Huang An, Zhao Yan and the others looked shocked.
Especially Huang An and Zhao Yan.
Can't leave?
A disguised form of detention to prevent the master from running out of Youzhou?
Listen to this, the master once left quietly, but he didn't leave?
When did this happen? Why didn't he know?
Moreover, judging from the reactions of the two senior sisters, they were also kept in the dark just like him.
The governor's office has so many plans to harm the master like this, just to let the master follow the governor?
They also asked the master to join them and seek wealth together.
What kind of wealth can use a master who only has the initial level of Iron Bone Realm?
Why is he a master?
Huang An knew that the head of the Youzhou Firearms Department was one of the top figures in the entire Youzhou City.
In the entire Youzhou City, there are no officials with higher positions than this, no more than the number of two palms.
How could such a privileged position fall on the master?
Is this solicitation?
How can there be such a forced wooing method?!!
Huang An could no longer see the situation clearly. He said nothing and stared at Wang Kui, trying to analyze more information from his words.
Even more questions are what Huang An wants.
He felt that he was at the bottom of a big network. He urgently needed to know more information and climbed to the top of the big network.
This sense of powerlessness as a chess piece, ignorant and ignorant, made Huang An unbearable.
There was still no sound coming from the room, but everyone was a warrior and had sharp ears and eyes, so they could hear the heavy breathing coming from the room.
Is the master angry?
Or is it excitement caused by heartbeat?
Huang An is not sure, but the master's mood must be in great fluctuations now.
After a long time, there was still no answer from the room, neither rejection nor agreement.
Wang Kui secretly scolded Zhao Dun for being ignorant, but he did not dare to show sarcasm on his face, let alone use harsh words to force him.
He chuckled, scanned the entire courtyard, and sighed:
"Master Zhao, time has not waited for me! What's wrong with us working together to achieve a lifetime of wealth? How can we live in such a humble house?"
He waited quietly for three breaths, and saw that there was still no sound in the room, with a look of helplessness in his eyes.
Turned around and said:
"If Mr. Zhao has figured it out and sends someone to tell you at any time, the governor will personally sweep the bed to greet you."
After saying that, he paused for a moment and heard no response. He sighed and strode away, quickly leaving the courtyard gate.
After about two breaths, the footsteps disappeared, and there was no sound of breathing outside the hospital.
Apparently, Judge Wang Kui left with his warrior men.
Huang An and the three of them looked at each other, completely confused.
With such a huge formation, he left so hastily?
Are you really here to persuade your master to become an official?
Why didn't the master agree?
Huang An felt that it was time to ask the master for details.
He and Zhao Yan looked at each other and quickly understood what they meant.
The master has something else to hide from them.
In other words, there are still many secrets about the master that the two of them don't know.
Huang An was about to enter the house, but Senior Sister Zhao grabbed his sleeve.
Zhao Yan blinked and whispered:
"Cooking first! Let's go and ask together during the meal."
Huang An glanced at his senior sister and nodded thoughtfully.
It's time to give the master some time to calm down.
Moreover, although Senior Sister Zhao was whispering now, the master in the room must have heard it, and it was considered as a greeting in advance to let the master understand the firm determination of the two of them to get to the bottom of the matter.
The little money fan always listened to his sister's words, so the three of them entered the kitchen and started working.
Huang An and Zhao Yan wanted to ask their master about his decision, but it had already been made. The appearance of Judge Wang Kui was just a catalyst.
Although the master still gets drunk every day and doesn't talk to Huang An, he can eat on time and knows how to clean himself.
This may be because he doesn't want the younger generation, especially Huang An, the "life-saving disciple" to see the joke.
Huang An came to the master's house every day, which was an unexpected surprise to the two senior sisters.
After all, if you know how to clean yourself, you know that the master (father) has not completely given up on himself, and there is still something he cares about.
At least he still cares about the face of his elder and master.
This may be the breakthrough for them to regain their master's confidence.
On the other hand, there is a high probability that it is also the reason why the sanity is gradually recovering and the person cannot accept the reality.
Time will heal all scars, even if there are still scars left, the feeling of despair and pain will still gradually lessen under the erosion of time.
The master must have accepted the reality now.
After finishing the meal, Huang An picked up the food box alone and went to deliver the meal to the master.
Of course, the ultimate goal is to find out the reason.
He originally planned to ask the question together with Senior Sister Zhao and Xiaocai Fan.
But after thinking about the fact that the master cares so much about his face, he might not be able to let go if there are too many people, so he came alone.
With a creak, the door opened.
The smell of alcohol in the house was still strong, but the sour smell of the past was no longer there.
The windows were often opened for ventilation in the house, and Huang An bought new mattresses and clothes for his master.
The master may also be afraid of losing face, so in terms of hygiene, he has maintained very good hygiene.
Although there are wine jars on the ground, they are still swaying here and there, but they are not broken.
The table in the room was also replaced with a new one. There were drinks, side dishes and other messy things on the table, which were all put into food boxes.
With the arrival of Huang An, the life of Zhao Dun's family quickly entered a well-off level, and the sanitary conditions were greatly improved.
Huang An placed the food box on a clean chair and silently cleared the table.
Then he took out the wine jars on the ground and stacked them behind the house.
During this process, Zhao Dun was lying on the bed, seemingly sleeping.
However, Huang An knew that the master had actually woken up.
His breathing became much softer.
After setting the meals one by one, Huang An sat on the chair, facing the master, and said slowly:
"Escape can never solve the problem, it can only solve yourself.
Although the disciple does not know what the master has gone through, the disciple understands that if I had given up like the master, grass would have grown on the graves outside Feng'an City, and how could I still be alive and kicking in front of you?"
Huang An's tone was full of sadness and sincerity.
He looked at Zhao Dun's face and said word by word:
"Death is the most terrifying thing in the world! As long as you live, you have to struggle and you can't give up easily!"
Zhao Dun was unmoved and Huang An was silent.
This is difficult to handle. The master doesn't even talk to me.
However, where Huang An didn't see it, Zhao Dun gritted his teeth and looked resentful, but there was an embarrassed look on his face.
Knowing the truth and being hit to despair was just one of the reasons why he chose to give up on himself.
But there are other reasons that cannot be ignored.
Huang An was still too young after all, or in other words, he was not a native of the Ming Dynasty after all.
Although he is a warrior.
However, the way of thinking is not the same as that of normal Ming people, not even similar.
In this class authority, Ming Dynasty is extremely strong and pays attention to the superiority and inferiority.
Zhao Dun, an elder, had such a scandal in front of Huang An, a junior, outsider, savior, and expelled disciple, and basically had no shame to see Huang An again.
Especially since he is a warrior and a high-ranking figure in the Iron Bone Realm.
For nearly a month, Huang An has taken care of the whole family. Food, drink, clothing, and even the wine that he, a "waste", used to drink to escape reality, was all brought by Huang An.
Being taken care of like a piece of trash by Huang An, a junior, every day, Zhao Dun lost his face.
He didn't dare and didn't want to talk at all, so he could only act like a quail and remain silent.
Moreover, he had a more important reason why he had to behave like this.
Otherwise, Wang Kui would have come to the door a long time ago. How could he wait until today?
However, the disciple Huang An's attitude and ardent concern made Zhao Dun, a tough man, feel moved and ashamed from the bottom of his heart.
Especially Huang An didn't even have the slightest complaint or impatience in his life, which made it even more difficult for him to accept his current situation.
He couldn't face Huang An like this.
Zhao Dun was silent for a while, feeling the sound of breathing behind him, and knew that Huang An was still sitting, waiting for his answer.
We can't go on like this forever, we can't stay in bed for the rest of our lives.
Besides, it has been so long, and his aunt's letter must be coming soon. No matter what the letter says, he will have to make a choice after getting the envelope.
Knowing that he couldn't escape, he sighed quietly in his heart and suddenly gave instructions.