Zihou, you come to judge the old man......

After Yan Song's words, Zhu Ping'an felt that three pairs of eyes were focused on him.

This is a fatal judgment, and if you don't pay attention to your words, you will leave yourself with a fatal hidden danger.

Zhu Ping'an raised his head in the expectant gaze of the three of them, bowed to Yan Song, Yan Shifan and Zhao Wenhua who was kneeling on the ground, and said slowly, "It is said that it is difficult for a clean official to cut off family affairs, not to mention that Ping An hangover will wake up, and people are also stupid, but thanks to the elder of the pavilion and Lord Yan, Ping An is not self-sufficient, and try to analyze one or two, if it is inappropriate, I also hope that the elder of the pavilion, Lord Yan, and Lord Zhao Haihan." ”

There are three meanings in Zhu Ping'an's words, one is to point out that you are a family matter, Zhao Wenhua is a righteous son, Yan Song is a father-in-law, the relationship between father and son, you are a family matter, it is difficult for Qing officials to decide family affairs, if I don't break it well, it is also forgivable; The second is to emphasize that I woke up when I was drunk, and I am not very sober, and you insisted on letting me judge at this time, and if the evaluation is not good, it is naturally excusable; The third is to find a good way out before the evaluation, and if there is anything inappropriate in the evaluation, please Haihan.

"Let's put it simply, the old man is in charge with you, and I guarantee that no one will find trouble for you afterwards."

Yan Song glanced at Zhao Wenhua, who was kneeling on the ground, and said meaningfully.

Zhao Wenhua's head hit the ground again.

"Zihou, you just have to rest assured and say it boldly." Yan Shifan smiled slightly and nodded towards Zhu Ping'an.

"Then peace will be ugly." Zhu Ping'an nodded, then glanced at Zhao Wenhua, who was kneeling on the ground, and said softly: "Judging from what Ping'an just heard, today's incident is Lord Zhao's fault. It is a good thing that Lord Zhao presents a hundred flowers of wine to the saint, but if the way of offering is slightly adjusted, Lord Zhao will dedicate the hundred flowers wine to the elder of the pavilion, and then the elder of the pavilion will present it to the saint, it must be better, and there will probably be no today's thing. ”

"Hmm...... Zihou, you are a sensible person. After listening to Zhu Ping'an's words, Yan Song stroked his beard with satisfaction and nodded.

Yan Song was satisfied, but Zhao Wenhua was ...... The heads against the ground were raised by three inches......

However, in Ping An's view, although the way Lord Zhao offered Baihua wine is open to discussion, Ping An believes that Lord Zhao will never frame the Pavilion Elder, and Lord Zhao will never dare to frame the Pavilion Elder. To say something disrespectful to Lord Zhao, even if you give Lord Zhao another ten years, Lord Zhao does not have the courage to frame the elder. ”

Zhu Ping'an continued to speak and commented softly after Yan Song's voice lagged.

Zhao Wenhua listened to Zhu Ping'an's words, and his head hit the ground again, and he was very satisfied with Zhu Ping'an's words. Zhu Ping'an is right, I just didn't have the right way to offer Baihua wine, I definitely didn't have the heart to frame, I didn't dare to eat the bear's heart and leopard's gall......

In this way, my mistake was limited to the wrong way of offering potpourri wine, and the degree of this mistake was much lighter.

The more Zhao Wenhua thought about it, the more satisfied he was with Zhu Ping'an's words.

"Therefore, please also ask the elder pavilion to extinguish the thunderous anger for a while, don't be angry with your body." Zhu Ping'an arched his hand.

"What Zihou said is that the righteous father still asks to calm his anger, the son can have today, everything is due to the gift of the righteous father, how can the son frame the righteous father. Besides, the son ate the bear's heart and leopard's gall, and he didn't dare to frame his father-in-law. Father-in-law......"

After Zhao Wenhua finished commenting on Zhu Ping'an, he hurriedly took two steps on his knees, and cried at Yan Song's feet.

This crying is really sad for those who hear it, and tears for those who see it.

Whether it is the expression, the cry, or the tears, in short, it seems that Zhao Wenhua is crying very really.

Zhu Ping'an gave a high evaluation of Zhao Wenhua's performance.

But.

Zhu Ping'an guessed in his heart that it is estimated that the true feelings in Zhao Wenhua's crying account for the most regret.

I wanted to follow the flames, speculate and climb the relationship with the saint, but I never expected that not only did the relationship between the saint not climb, but even the father-in-law Yan Song was very offended, and the father-in-law was so angry that he wanted to break off the righteousness.

Zhao Wenhua has been by Yan Song's side for a long time, and he can tell at a glance whether Yan Song is really angry or fake. Zhao Wenhua clearly knew in his heart that today, his father-in-law Yan Song said that he would break off his righteousness, but he was not just talking, he could see his father-in-law Yan Song's decision.

Chickens fly and eggs are beaten, stealing chickens does not make rice, the road to the saint is not through, and the road on the father's side is also broken......

Thinking of this, Zhao Wenhua's tears of regret couldn't stop flowing down for a moment.

"Humph! Even if it is as Zihou said, you don't have the heart of the old man......" Yan Song glanced at Zhao Wenhua, who was kneeling at his feet, with an angry face.

"A son has no intention of framing his father."

Zhao Wenhua raised his head, stretched out his hand and swore, "If I have the slightest, let me die with five thunders!" ”

The old man hadn't finished his sentence. Even if you don't have the heart to frame the old man, but !! You are not fledgling, your wings are not hard, and your dissenting ambitions are very hard! Hmph, let's go, don't step into Yanfu half a step in the future! The old man, this small temple, can't accommodate the big Buddha of Lord Zhao!! From this time on, the old man and you will break off their righteousness and do not owe each other! In the future, the mountains and rivers will meet; You and I don't get along with each other!! ”

Yan Song lowered his head and glanced at Zhao Wenhua for the last time, his eyes were like the eyes of an eagle falcon fighting in the sky in the cold winter wind and snow, decisive and sharp, and said expressionlessly that he would break off his righteousness from now on, and then resolutely flicked his sleeves, turned around and walked into the study.

In the future, the mountains and rivers will meet; You and I don't get along with each other!!

Yan Songen's severed words pierced Zhao Wenhua's heart like a sharp arrow, causing Zhao Wenhua, who was kneeling on the ground, to collapse to the ground, as if he had no bones.

"Father-in-law, father-......"

Zhao Wenhua, who collapsed to the ground, faced Yan Song's back, stretched out a pair of hands to stretch forward, crying heartbreakingly.

Yan Song is gone.

The future is gone.

The fruits of half a lifetime of hard work will come to naught, and the Ming and the opposition will no longer have a place for themselves.

It is conceivable that without Yan Song's protection, those people he offended in the past, as well as Li Mo's henchmen and others, will definitely not let go of themselves, not to mention that the government and the opposition have no place for themselves, and it is estimated that there will be no place for them!

So, how can Zhao Wenhua not be heartbroken and earth-shattering.

Maybe it was Zhao Wenhua's crying that moved the world

A miracle happened

Two seconds later

Yan Song, who walked into the study, came out again.

Seeing Yan Song's back walking out of the study, Zhao Wenhua was overjoyed, his father-in-law forgave himself? !

"Father-in-law......"

Zhao Wenhua ignored the steps, knelt on the steps with two steps, and greeted Yan Song who walked out of the study, tears in his eyes.

The sunset in the west is very cooperative, shining a ray of afterglow into the study.

moment

A dazzling light came into Zhao Wenhua's eyes.

Knife!!!

Zhao Wenhua's eyelids jumped, and he suddenly saw the existence of the reflection, and it turned out that Yan Song came with a paper cutter in his hand.

Poof

Zhao Wenhua stumbled in fright and rolled down the steps.

"Humph! You and I have such sleeves, grace and righteousness! ”

In response to Zhao Wenhua, Yan Song snorted coldly, and then held the paper cutter in one hand, lifted his sleeve with the other, and waved the paper cutter, and in a flash of cold light, he cut off a sleeve and threw it on Zhao Wenhua's face in disgust.

After finishing speaking, Yan Song turned his head and walked into the study without looking back.

"Father-in-law, father-......"

Zhao Wenhua held the broken sleeve in his hand, and looked at Yan Song's back, crying heartbreakingly and grief-stricken.

"If you go, you won't send it."

Yan Song didn't look back, and said without emotion.

"Father-in-law, father-......"

Zhao Wenhua persevered and cried endlessly.

"!!!!!!!!!!!! Ahem, cough, cough ......" Yan Song's roar was like a landslide and tsunami, and finally he coughed because he was too hard.

"Father-in-law......" Zhao Wenhua's face was like ashes, and there was no trace of blood.

"Donglou Xiaoer, you are dead, don't let the old man drive people away!" Yan Song's roar came out of the study, almost toppling the roof.

"Dad, if you are angry, I will drive people away, and I will never let him be an eyesore in front of your old man again." Yan Shifan answered loudly towards the study, then turned his head to look at Zhao Wenhua, squinted his eyes, and said with a smile, "Lord Zhao, you also heard it, hehe, please, don't let me say it a second time, otherwise I don't know what will happen." ”