Chapter 46: Love and Hate
The study of the prime minister.
Li Linfu was a little irritable, and his eyebrows were still coy. Ye Zhihang just said the conditions for Chen Rufeng to hand over the account book. If Li Linfu would have refused without consideration at ordinary times, but now that the handle is in the hands of people, he can't help but estimate his face. At present, he agreed to Chen Rufeng's request.
The reputation and life are thousands of times more important than the face.
"Chen Rufeng... If you think I will give up from now on, then you are very wrong." Li Linfu gritted his teeth and said, but he didn't know that Chen Rufeng's hatred for him had also penetrated into his bone marrow. "One day with me, Tianfeng Gang doesn't have to expect peace one day!"
He glanced at Ye Zhihang and saw that he didn't care, and his anger increased. He immediately asked, "In this way, the previous plan to force the Tianfeng Gang to death has been ruined. Do you have a follow-up plan?"
"Although Tianfeng Gang has the ability to turn the tide, it is just a lingering and dying struggle." Ye Zhihang said lightly that compared with Li Linfu, Li Linfu was a righteous and angry tiger, and he was a calm, restrained and silent lion.
Ye Zhihang has actually drawn up a plan in his mind, but he doesn't know if Li Linfu will agree.
"Now that Jiang Shengtian has passed off, we have one less chess piece, and we need to find another one as a sharp weapon to deal with Tianfeng Gang and Chen Rufeng." Ye Zhihang said, "I have a candidate, and I will only wait for the Prime Minister's approval."
"Who?" Li Linfu said a little impatiently.
"It's your daughter, Li Yinru." Ye Zhihang said that Li Linfu was faintly surprised, but did not immediately object. Ye Zhihang knew his heart and continued: "Yin is suffering from the pain of losing his husband at this moment. He mistakenly thought that it was Chen Rufeng who put Jiang Sheng to death and hated him to the bone. It was best for her to deal with Chen Rufeng. In addition, Chen Rufeng felt guilty about Yinru. If he wanted to fight back, he must be restrained by his conscience. At that time, Chen Rufeng had to be defeated by Yinru, that is, he was defeated by his opponent.
Li Linfu nodded, nodded, and finally showed a treacherous smile, "Yes, if you lose to my daughter, you will lose to your opponent."
"But are you sure that Yinru is willing to deal with Chen Rufeng?" Li Linfu asked again, "After all, she had a deep affection for Chen Rufeng before, if she had no feelings..."
"No, I have seen in the Tianfeng Gang that she can't wait to kill Chen Rufeng on the spot to avenge her husband, but Chen Rufeng should know that the real cause of Jiang Shengtian's death was to take the 'Twelve Broken Soul Pills', but she did not say it on the spot. I am also puzzled." Ye Zhihang said and arched his hand slightly, "Since the Prime Minister agrees, it's up to me to explain."
Li Linfu has never been a person who cares about his family. As long as everything is beneficial to him, he will do it without hesitation, even if it hurts his closest relatives. He told Ye Zhihang a few more words and asked him to find Li Yinru.
The red and white things in the prime minister's house are naturally nothing glorious. Therefore, the memorial service of Jiang Shengtian's death is also extremely obscure, and almost no one outside the prime minister's mansion knows anything about it. The place with white cloth is only one place in Liuxinyuan.
The mourning hall is also set up here.
The incense floated across his cheeks. Ye Zhihang looked at the thin and weak woman kneeling in front of the coffin and stepped into the mourning hall.
Li Yinru did not turn her face. In the past few days, tears have flowed away early, as if she had shed a few wisps of soul, and her eyes were pale and drooped.
Ye Zhihang just looked at the coffin and didn't look closely. His eyes fell on Li Yinru.
Li Yinru noticed that someone was behind him and slowly turned half of his head. The corners of his eyes were haggard and damaged like yellow flowers.
"Mr. Ye has a heart." Li Yinru said weakly and thought that Ye Zhihang had come to mourn.
"I have something to tell you." Ye Zhihang said that Sister Ping, who was responsible for burning paper money, suddenly stopped. She was also as sad as her master. She looked at Li Yinru for instructions.
Li Yinru's eyes closed slightly and nodded. Sister Ping left and closed the door.
The summer wind brushed, but with a desolation.
Hidden bamboo forest, loom.
Chaoqi once told Chen Rufeng that if there was anything, he could come to him, but he didn't expect to inform him of the funeral.
The bamboo forest is old, but today, when I pass by, every bamboo seems to be covered with a layer of sorrow.
See the old things and remember the old people.
The erratic house is right in front of him, which involuntarily reminds Chen Rufeng of living here with Jiang Shengtian that day.
One tree and one grass, just like yesterday.
He stood stiffly in front of the erravel and struggled to walk.
The bamboo door suddenly opened, and I don't know if he felt it. He stood at the door and looked at Chen Rufeng without much surprise. He saw Chen Rufeng's white and sad face, and his face also darkened.
"Master." After a long time, Chen Rufeng woke up from his memory and walked into the errave.
The master and apprentice sat down and looked at each other speechlessly.
Chen Rufeng just wanted to open his mouth, but he felt depressed.
"Sung Tian..." Chen Rufeng's eyes flashed and his throat was full of bitterness.
I stared at him and felt something in my heart.
"He went." After brewing for a long time, Chen Rufeng spit out three words.
The butterfly dances and the birds sing, and the long bamboo can only stand aside and watch coldly, resulting from the hidden meaning in the bamboo forest.
Chen Rufeng's body has grown up, which is more than a head higher than Chaoqi. At this time, the two stood side by side, looking at the faint fog outside, with only the difficulty of expressing sadness in their hearts.
"I will also be responsible for the last part of this matter." Chaogu said gloomily, "If I had been willing to help him at the beginning, maybe I could cure his special physique and let him repair his family spirit, and it would not cause a series of disturbances later."
Chen Rufeng didn't say anything and said, "Master, do you believe it or not?"
Chao smiled bitterly, "Although I don't believe it, sometimes I can't help but believe it."
The fog has faded.
The bamboo forest sand scraped, and it seemed that something was coming quickly.
However, both Master and Apprentice of Chen Rufeng are just silent and ignorant of the fast-coming things.
It was not until a scream rushed to the sky and resounded through the forest that the two turned their heads.
"Chen Rufeng! Give me back my husband's life!" A curling figure seemed to melt out of the fog, plain makeup and thin clothes, green silk like a waterfall, with a long guqin hanging behind it, beautiful appearance, but full of murderous spirit, a pair of beautiful eyes staring, locking Chen Rufeng.
It is one of the eight hidden in the Central Plains, and the Tianqin fairy is mysterious and wonderful!
Xuan Wan Miao's feet are like climbing to the nine heavens, and her feet are slowly standing on the top of the erratic roof. She is as graceful, and her hands are held back. At the same time, she is sitting on the roof, and the heavy piano has been mounted on her knees.
Seeing this, Chaoguo shouted in his heart and raised his hand to stop it, but Xuan Wanmiao grabbed his hands in front of him, spread them on the strings, and the music was playing.
The bamboo and trees around suddenly bent down to each other, as if they bowed to Xuan Wanmiao. The string had moved. The air in front of Xuan Wanmiao was affected by the rhythm and turned into dozens of sharp air, split in mid-air and shot at Chen Rufeng.
Chen Rufeng had already seen the power of this "Tianqin Fairy" and did not dare to block it. At present, his body shifted, and his spirit could be brushed against his chest. Chen Rufeng was not slow. He touched the ground and jumped up. Sure enough, another force like a big sleeve wave surged and fell on the ground where Chen Rufeng had stood, causing the ground to fall more than four feet.
Xuan Wan Miao's hands bounced like a mad god, and her eyes were full of indignation. She vowed to breathe a bad breath for her apprentice and forced Chen Rufeng to death without stopping for more than half a moment. The sound of the piano suddenly opened like a mountain and a rock, passing through the clouds and waves, and waves of sound came one after another. Chen Rufeng exerted his body method to the extreme, as if the lark avoided the bow, and countless shadows stagnated in the air, only flashed without counterattacking.
Xuan Wanmiao saw that she couldn't succeed in several moves, and now she was even more angry, so she wanted to kill her.
"Heaven and earth!"
With a sound, Xuan Wan's hands seemed to pounce, inserting into the string, and plucking the bullets wildly. The sound like the sea tide burst out in an instant, like mountains collapsing, and the peaks fell down, pressing Chen Rufeng.
Chen Rufeng only felt deafening at this time, but it was too late to cover his ears. His mind was shocked by this huge sound. For a moment, he could not react. The two rows of sound had been attacked like two dragons. Chen Rufeng was turbulent in the fierce sound of heaven and earth. How could he dodge and be crushed by the sound force.
Chen Rufeng suddenly felt frustrated and felt that he had been wrong for half his life. First, he was responsible for Li Yinru, and then Jiang Shengtian's death. All the reasons were caused by himself. Even if he died in Xuan Wanmiao's hands, he had no regrets. At this point, I simply closed my eyes and succed to the fierce pressure of the mountain spirit.
He was sorry for too many people, so he chose this way to die to thank the world.