Chapter 292 The Shame of the Son
Qin Luofu's death seems to have passed calmly.
On the day of burial, Huo Shuangcheng was ill and lay in bed. Outsiders were not seen at all. Even Lin Daimo, who wanted to visit him, was directly driven out. On the contrary, Xue Wenpei shed tears secretly for a few days because of Huo Jingping's departure, but she wiped away her tears. She still had too many things to worry about.
Even if Huo Jingping eloped with Qin Luofu according to the original plan and the plan was meticulous, if the matter was inadvertently heard by outsiders, it would inevitably have a bad impact. Just after the first seven of the memorial service for Qin Luofu, Xue Wenpei spent 12 minutes of energy to fill a carriage and drove it out of the city.
Everyone knew that there was a sudden change in Huo's family, and Huo Jingping was depressed, so he left home. As for Lin Daimo, he was rumored to be an abandoned wife and spoiled concubine, and finally made his wife depressed.
And as soon as his wife Wuqi ended, he quickly helped the concubine hidden in the suburbs. Although the matter was carried out quietly, somehow it still reached everyone's ears. For a while, Huo Jingkang's reputation as a general who fought desperately on the battlefield was destroyed.
At a time of different opinions, the imperial edict of the expedition to the northwest border was handed over to Huo Jingkang. The Western Liao barbarians, which had been repelled, once again violated the border residents, and in the west of the two countries, a peaceful Loulan country, also began to be ready to move.
At the moment of receiving the holy order, Lin Dai, who was spread by rumors, had an inexplicable sense of relief, but looking back at this fragmented home, he suddenly couldn't give up, especially Huo Shuangcheng's illness. Since Huo Jingping left home, he has always been repetitive, and there is an aggravation trend.
It's really reassuring to leave at this time.
Two days before Lin Daimo left home, Huo Shuangcheng suddenly changed his mind and called Lin Daimo to the room. The father and son sat opposite each other.
In these days, Huo Shuangcheng's face has become thin into a layer of skin, and his eyes are deeply immersed, like a 100-year-old man.
"Kang Er," the two sat quietly for a long time, and Huo Shuangcheng called Lin Daimo with trembling lips. He looked at Lin Daimo with tears in his eyes. "These days, you have been wronged."
Lin Dai shook his head repeatedly and opened his mouth to say something, but he couldn't say it after all.
"Ping'er... Alas, what a sin! I have been decent in my life, and I didn't expect to give birth to such a rebellious son! How can he be with his own sister-in-law... Alas! The family is unfortunate!" The more Huo Shuangcheng said, the more angry he became. His lips were blue and blue, and shame and anger surged into his heart again.
Lin Daimo saw that the situation was not good and quickly grabbed his father's hand. "Father, don't be angry. The second brother also has a last resort. He..."
"Stop talking! That shameless man, I would rather think that he is dead than so conscienceless and full of people!" After saying that, Huo Shuangcheng took a deep breath and finally returned to calm.
"Kang, on this trip to the west, you take the girl Mengjian and go with me. I'm afraid this family will break up," Huo Shuangcheng closed his eyes and shook his head helplessly. What Xue Wenpei said that day was like a big bell, hitting his heart.
"Dad, let's go. What should Lin'er do? He's still so young..."
"Lin'er, I will arrange for him to go to his parents. After all, this child is the bloodline of our Huo family. Besides, the child's grandmother will not let go. You can rest assured. When you get to the battlefield, you have to win glory for your country. After saying this, Huo Shuangcheng seemed exhausted and leaned on the pillow and said nothing.
For such an obvious hint, Lin Daimo listened to it like a mirror in his heart, half happy and half worried, and came out of the Qinxinyuan.