Chapter 89 The dance clothes are unintentionally collected

It was night. Han Xing received a message from Zhang Fu sent to him. When he returned to Yi's house, it had been two times.

The bright moon hangs high, and the sparse stars are scattered in the blue sky. The street was empty and there was no one. The cold star beat the horse, and the sound of the horse's hoofs echoed on the street.

The door of Yi's house was open, and the housekeeper Zhang Fu stood at the door and looked around with a lantern.

The cold star jumped off his horse and bowed to Zhang Fu:

"Uncle Zhang, what happened? Come back from me in such a hurry."

Zhang Fu took over the reins of the cold star and shook his head in a series:

Let's go and have a look at the cold star. I don't know what's wrong today. As soon as the master came home, he lost his temper with the young master. First, he punished the young master for kneeling in the study. Later, the master went to the study and beat the young master. The master ordered the young master to lock him in the woodshed in the backyard and lock it with a chain. The master also locked himself in the study, without saying a word, didn't let people in, and he didn't go to rest... I wanted to find someone to persuade him, but the lady was not very suitable after all, so I told you to come back."

"I know. I'll go to see my father-in-law."

Han Xing frowned and walked quickly in the direction of the study. At the door of the study, he stood at the door and quietly looked inside.

In the swaying lamp shadow, Yi Feng leaned on his forehead and leaned against the desk. He seemed to be asleep and just rested.

"Hey..." A long sigh came from the study. Han Xing's heart was slightly painful, and his eyebrows frowned more tightly.

It's not something extraordinary. My father-in-law won't be so worried.

The cold star knocked gently on the door:

"Fear minister, can Han Xing come in?"

"The cold star is back? Come in..." Yi Feng's voice was unprecedentedly tired and powerless.

Han Xing pushed the door, and what reflected in front of him was the broken porcelain pieces in the room, fragments of broken flower pots, soil, remnants of flowers... There was still a little blood on the ground. Yi Feng sat behind the desk, with a pale face and tired look.

Han Xing couldn't help but feel heartache. He quickly walked to Yi Feng and knelt down on one knee:

"Father!"

Yi Feng looked up at him:

"Get up, why do you have so many gifts at home?"

Han Xing stood next to Yi Feng, bent down and asked:

"What's wrong with your father-in-law? Is something wrong?"

Yi Feng sighed and did not say anything. Han Xing no longer asked. He went out to find the broom, carefully swept out the porcelain soil in the room, lit Ning Shen's incense, and brought hot tea to help Yi Feng fall back. After all this, Han Xing stood quietly beside Yi Feng.

"Han Xing, take a look at this letter first..."

Yi Feng reached out and picked up the letter on the desk and handed it to Han Xing. That letter was written by He Fan.

"Fare, what's the arrangement?" Han Xing put the letter on the desk and handed the tea to Yi Feng:

"The tea should not be hot. Let's drink tea. If the prime minister is in trouble for this, Han Xing will listen to his father-in-law's instructions. Han Xing's voice was a little low and almost inaudible. As soon as he finished speaking, Han Xing also scolded himself in the bottom of his heart. He could say such unintentional words. Isn't he a really lucky person?

Yi Feng frowned and looked up and down at the cold star. The cold star was uncomfortable by him and involuntarily lowered his head.

"What you said, I wonder if you really value Yan Niang in your heart and whether you really want Yan Niang to marry you..." Yi Feng said lightly.

"Gong-in-law." Han Xing called in a low voice, and his heart was a little wronged, but he didn't want to explain anymore.

"You are an affectionate person, I know. Han Xing, you don't have to always think too much. I have returned to Marshal He and pushed this matter away. Now that I have promised your marriage, I can trust you and your feelings for Yan Niang. Han Xing, why do you have to wrong yourself for me..."

Yi Feng said peace, but Han Xing's heart couldn't help stirring. Han Xing has followed Yi Feng for so many years, and they all feel that they can probably communicate with each other, so these words are rarely said. My father-in-law always knows his own heart.

"If it weren't for this matter, why are you so worried about it? I heard that the father-in-law hit Yi Hui? What did he do wrong? Han Xing looked at the words and asked softly.

"If only Yi Hui were half sensible..."

Yi Feng's hand patted heavily on the table, shaking the table, and the tea in the teacup spilled out.

"Fas-in-law..."

The cold star shouted heartbrokenly. My father-in-law rarely has such a gaffe.

"When you were in Ye City, Yi Hui found his mother and took her back to Huangzhou. That woman's current husband is in He Jiajun. Chu Zhi, the staff of He Jiajun, told me that they could appease her husband... I hated abom and betrayal the most in my life, but I didn't expect that my son would deceive me to do such a thing. Thinking about it, it won't be long before it becomes a scandal in the Menghua dynasty. Ha..."

Yi Feng smiled coldly and waved his hand to the cold star feebly: "It's really unexpected."

The cold star knelt down in front of Yi Feng:

"Han Xing is sorry for his father-in-law. I don't even know that Yi Hui did such a thing at all. I have the heavy trust of my father-in-law."

"He is a living man. How can you watch him? He has his mind and his persistence, alas... Get up, Han Xing. I'm afraid you haven't recovered from his injury. If you don't like me, what can you do..."

"Yi Hui may have some things that he can't figure out and doesn't realize that the consequences will be so serious. He is a pure-hearted person. After all, he is his mother, and he will be reluctant to give up. Han Xing thought, "Sinth, I'll go to see him and persuade him. Don't worry. Let's leave this matter to Hanxing..."

"Give her some money and send her away. I don't want her to have anything to do with the Yi family..."

Yi Feng's voice is tired and weak.

A heavy nod from the cold star:

"Don't worry, Han Xing knows what you mean and will be measured."

Yi Feng reached out and patted Han Xing on the shoulder and took a long breath.

The cold star served Yi Feng to sleep in his study. After watching Yi Feng gradually fall asleep, he quietly retreated.

In the heart of Han Xing, Yi Feng is the commander of the army whose face has not changed. He is always calm and wise, and his command is steady. However, at this moment, Yi Feng is so tired, worried and helpless, as if overnight, the respected father-in-chief has become old. With this in mind, the cold star is heartbroken.

"Yi Hui!" Han Xing's hand patted the tree in the yard heavily, making the crown tremble.

In the small room in the backyard, Yi Hui lay on **, tossing and turning.

This room turned out to be a warehouse. A few months ago, it was a few months ago that Han Xing was locked up here to quit Wushisan. At that time, he also lived here to take care of Han Xing. However, for a few months, the one who was imprisoned was replaced by himself. It's ridiculous that he locked the cold star with his lock.

Yi Hui unconsciously coughed and spit out a mouthful of blood. Under the severe pain, tears gushed out again.

My father hit so hard that his internal organs were so painful. Yi Hui's tears rolled down on his cheeks, warm and slowly getting cold. Is this son so insignificant in the father's heart? The angry father didn't even consider whether he could not stand such a heavy blame. Also in this room, because he didn't take good care of the cold star, and his father inadvertently kicked his ribs. In those days, he endured great pain and pretended to be nothing. He didn't want his father to worry or let others see it. Such a wound has no scars and no blood, but he really can't bear such severe pain.

And mother, Han Yue and Yan Niang still don't know anything about all this. I don't know if they will be embarrassed. However, all the worries are useless. When he was seriously injured, he was locked by an iron lock. Naturally, he couldn't leave this place. Father is a determined person. If he doesn't retreat, I'm afraid he will really not forgive him. However, if you regress, how can you meet your mother and sister...

Yi Hui is wandering.

The moment the cold star pushed the door in, Yi Hui was a little surprised and just looked at the cold star with tears in his eyes and said nothing.

"What's going on? I also cried aggrievedly..."

Han Xing looked down at Yi Hui lying in ** and asked coldly. It can be seen that his face is not very good, and he also knows that he has just been punished, but at the thought of his father-in-law's painful and gaffe, Han Xing's impulse to pick up Yi Hui from ** and beat him up.

Yi Hui blinked reluctantly:

"I'm not wronged, I should be punished! Did Brother Mu come here to ask this sentence? When will Brother Mu care about my grievances or not?

Han Xing frowned and clenched his fist.

How can there be such a big change overnight, the distracted father-in-law, the sharp and stubborn Yi Hui. The plain Yi Hui, even if he was criticized for no reason, did not dare to speak in such a tone.

The cold star hummed coldly:

"In the last few battlefields, you really have a little more courage. Yi Hui, you'd better think about it and talk to me later!"

"I have told my father what I want to say..." Yi Hui lowered his eyelids and stopped looking at the cold star.

Han Xing leaned over and pulled Yi Hui and threw it out on the wall, driving the iron chain in Yi Hui's hand to rattle. Although Yi Hui hit the wall unexpectedly, he coughed up a mouthful of blood in severe pain and couldn't slow down for a long time.

"Cough..." Yi Hui coughed, and the blood dripped down the corners of his mouth. He leaned against the wall and looked at the cold star, without fear, but infinite desolation. With the martial arts he has learned since childhood, he can't protect his relatives, or even protect himself. What could be more sad than this? Who would believe that he is the invincible young general on the battlefield... The so-called general tiger, a young knight, is just a legend among the outsiders.

In Yi Hui's sad and helpless eyes, Han Xing was also a little confused.

"Why did you do this? Why do you..."

Yi Hui held a slightly mocking smile at the corners of his mouth: "Why do you ask me that? Is there any special reason why we should calculate the gains and losses? She gave me half of my life and half of my blood. Isn't that enough?

The cold star nodded. This is Yi Hui's nature and pure goodwill, but the world is often not necessarily good intentions to do good things.

"Have you ever thought of embarrassing your father-in-law? The people of He Jiajun have come here. Such a thing is a scandal anyway.

"Did He Jiajun's people tell his father?" Yi Hui is very confused. He always thought it was Ji.

"Yes... it was Chu Zhi who told his father-in-law. Even Marshal He knows that you brought people back without authorization. How do you think it will end? At this point, how can you bear the frank and sincere look of your relationship?

The cold star is heartbroken.

"So that's it... But do you really think my father's wisdom is more important than my mother's half-life happiness? What should I do? Send her away so that she has nothing to do with the Yi family, as if nothing had happened, just like, I have never found her..."

"We can help her, but you can't afford it!" The cold star said heavily.

Yi Hui raised his head slightly and suppressed the tears coming out of his eyes:

"She has been unhappy for half her life. No, giving her money can make her happy. I'm her son, but can't I even give her a little filial piety?

"You are the son of the Yi family! He is the son of his father-in-law!" Han Xing put his hand on Yi Hui's shoulder: "Yi Hui looked into my eyes. Listen to me. You have to be strong and rational. You are the eldest son of the Yi family and can bear the burden. Sometimes, if you want to get something, you always have to give up something..."

Yi Hui's sad smile:

"Why do you want me to fight for what I don't want and force me to give up what I want? What you said, I try my best to do it and do it well, but what I want, why can't you leave it for me? Do I want it too much?

"There are some trade-offs that you must make, and there is no room for turning around. Just like now, you are locked here. If you want to go out, you must agree to your father-in-law's terms, otherwise, you will continue to think clearly here!"

The cold star said coldly.

It's not that he doesn't pity Yi Hui, but he can't hesitate or be vague.

Don't you think it's too cruel to let a child and not recognize his mother? It doesn't matter if I'm locked here. Go and see Yan Niang. She may not understand you..."

Tears slid down the cheeks. What on earth did they do wrong? They were forced to the verge of a dead end again and again.

"Well, you can think about it here!" Cold Star Road.

Although he is a man with a strong will and never return, after all, there is still a trace of entanglement in his heart, half a wisp of lingering.