When he entered the house and sat down, his own Feng Fu's subordinates served fragrant tea, and He Lanwen and Feng Zhenrao sat facing each other, silent for a while.

After about half a cup of tea, Helan Wen spoke: "Brother Feng, I haven't seen you for more than ten years, are you okay?" ”

"Alas!"

Feng Zhenrao sighed, and did not answer He Lanwen's words: "I still remember the dust of the first ten years, to be honest, I can't imagine that you are still alive no matter what!" ”

"There are so many things in the world that you can't think of!" Helan Wen smiled deeply: "I heard that the old man was exiled by Emperor Xia Wu before, and he died depressed. ”

"Brother Helanwen, you and I will see you again this time, don't say any nonsense!" Feng Zhenrao is not a hun person, for the person who should have died to look for him again, he naturally didn't expect anything good to happen, at this time, he Lanwen got up and gave his hand.

"Brother Feng, a certain brother is not talented, he has been breathing for so many years, and he doesn't want to go on any longer, this time he entered the capital, just to use the name of the Zheng clan, I hope that Brother Feng..."

Without waiting for Helan Wen's words to fall, Feng Zhenrao got up and bowed his hand, and replied in a deep voice: "Brother Helan, don't say this again, my father has gone west, and I don't have any fighting heart, as for what old things, but it's just a cloud and rain, please go back!" ”

Such a straightforward refusal made Helanwen speechless, and after a little thought, Helanwen got up: "Since this is the case, I will say goodbye!" ”

Leaving Feng's mansion, Helanwen measured in his heart, this Feng Ruhui directly refused, it seems that he doesn't plan to talk about old feelings, in this way, Helanwen will not have much help in Zhongdu, after all, there are only a few people who can climb the love back then.

"Young boy, there is one person... Isn't it possible to think about it? ”

Pang Wanchun suggested from the side, and Helan Wen was suspicious: "Who are you talking about?" ”

"Prince Lian's son, Qin Yuzhi!"

"Him?"

Helan Wen and Qin Yuzhi didn't have any friendship back then, it's just that Qin Yi had a very good personal relationship with his father, and now Qin Yuzhi is loyal to the country, how could he meet someone like him who has been in trouble one after another, and if he is not careful, he will be taken down by Qin Yuzhi.

"The love between the Qin family and the Helan clan has long been scattered with the wind, if I remember it well, in the night massacre that year, the Qin family was also among them, I will not forget this hatred!"

After thinking about it, Helan Wen couldn't find a way to read for a while, and just when he was in trouble, there was a slight commotion in front of the streets.

On the streets, two lines of cars are against each other, each not giving way, and the pedestrians on the side of the road are looking sideways, intending to see which of the two families is bigger.

In front of the gray ancient paulownia wooden carriage, several men dressed as slaves in their entourage spoke roughly, shouting at the red lacquered wooden carriage.

"Get out of the way!"

"Get out of the way, what are you!

The driver of the red lacquered wooden carriage did not show weakness, only to see him stand up and raise his arm, holding a horsewhip and pointing at a few domestic slaves: "What's the matter?" Do you want to do it? Yes, come, see if you dare to lift a finger of us! ”

Hearing this, a figure leaned out of the gray ancient paulownia carriage, and several house slaves immediately turned around.

"Young boy, these people are really hateful!"

The people in this carriage are not beside him, it is Du Ruting's son Du Hui, during which he went to his old friend's house to find his hometown, and encountered a line of red lacquered wooden carriages blocking the road.

"In Xia Du Hui, I don't know the name of Brother Tai?"

Du Hui spoke first, and the driver of the red-lacquered wooden carriage looked at this, turned around and said to the people in the carriage, but there were bursts of wine belching in the carriage, and it took about three breaths before someone staggered out.

"I am... Nai..."

I don't know if I drank too much, this person couldn't remember who he was for a while, and such an embarrassing act really made passers-by laugh.

"Hahaha... Look at that man, how interesting is it, he doesn't even know who he is? ”

"This man looks like a drunkard, and when he drinks like this, he will fall into the river and drown if he can't keep it!"

For a while, he laughed and scolded, and the coachman scolded him angrily, but the public was angry, and the coachman didn't dare to be too public, otherwise he couldn't afford the consequences.

I saw that the drunkard thought for a moment before sneering: "Du Hui, I... I know you, the son of Du Ruting, the capital of the Chaozhong Library, traveled abroad two years ago, and now he has returned, it seems that your Du Mansion is going to turn over! ”

Hearing this, Du Hui said suspiciously: "I don't know if you are?" ”

"Under Liu Ji, Liu Xun's son!" Liu Ji looked proud, he didn't take Du Hui in his eyes at all, he shook the car and got out of the car, and said: "Du Gongzi, when you come back from going out, you are in such a big formation, don't you want to put pressure on me?" ”

For this, Du Hui knew very well what Liu Ji meant, it was nothing more than a power struggle between the two families, but Du Hui was calm, for the drunkard Liu Ji, he smiled and bowed his hand, let him step back and said to a few house slaves: "Immediately dodge the way!"

When the slave heard this, he didn't say a word, and immediately pulled the reins of the horse and got out of the way, Liu Ji sneered, turned around and got into the car, and let Hou leave freely.

Looking at the back of Liu Ji's car, the family slaves said: "Young boy, it is obvious that they have messed up the rules of the road, why do we want to let them?" ”

Du Hui's eyebrows wrinkled slightly, and he leaked a few sad clouds: "Some little things, don't worry about it, let's go!" ”

Since the master's family didn't care, they naturally didn't have much to do as slaves, but they didn't wait for them to set off, and one of them blocked the road, which made the coachman furious.

"You show up randomly, if Lao Tzu didn't stop the carriage and horses, wouldn't you be dead!"

"Du Gongzi, do you remember it below?"

Du Hui looked for the sound and found that the person blocking the road was very familiar, and after taking a closer look, he realized that the person in front of the car was the guy who was riding on a snowy night before.

"Why are you here?"

As soon as Du Hui spoke, Helan Wen immediately came to the car and immediately knelt down, which made Du Hui puzzled: "What are you going to do?" Get up and speak! ”

"Du Gongzi, I came down here to look for relatives, but unfortunately my relatives have disappeared, and now I have nowhere to go, and I happened to meet Gongzi, and I am bold, please give some help to find my relatives?"

He Lanwen had just learned Du Hui's identity, at this time he was also a broken jar, asking for help, with a calm and kind person like Du Hui, Helan Wen was fifty percent sure that Du Hui would help him, as long as he could help, Helan Wen could slowly become Du Hui's servant, so that he could find the opportunity to act again.

Sure enough, Du Hui's eyebrows tightened, thinking of the words and deeds of the person in front of him, Du Hui said: "I don't know who your relatives' names are?" Can you tell us? ”

"There is an uncle in Xia, named He Xi, who was originally a small official of the Dashilar Manger Division in Zhongdu, and he was looking for it in the lower part of the city, but he no longer knew where to go, and he asked around, only to know that my uncle was no longer in the Manger Division!"

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