Wu Yuan looked at Zhen Feng's back with a sad look. Once upon a time, the young Zhen Feng also rode on his neck, holding the wooden sword he had cut in his hand, and shouted with laughter: "Uncle Yuan, Uncle Yuan, hurry up, hurry up, ride a big horse! I am a great hero!"

At that time, the old lady was sitting on a soft chair under the wisteria flower hall, watching them playing on the shore of Xuanwu Lake with a loving expression.

It's a pity...

The past is like smoke.

"Uncle Yuan..."

Jia Huan and the three brothers of the Han family walked up to him and saw that Wu Yuan's eyes were actually a little wet. They couldn't help but be frightened and went forward to call.

Although the intercourse was not long, everyone admired this super master who looked cold and taciturn, but never acted like a Wuzong, and was also a question-and-answer question in martial arts.

If one can practice to the level of Wuzong, his tenacity and strength of his mind are naturally far beyond the reach of people.

However, such a strong mind can even moisten the corners of his eyes, which shows how painful Wu Yuan's heart is at this moment.

Although Jia Huan and others did not understand, Zhen Fu was just a playboy. He scolded him for a few words, which should be no different from hearing a toad on the road. However, when they saw Wu Yuan's appearance, they could guess that there must be other profound stories.

He sighed a long time, Wu Yuan's expression was extremely lonely, but he did not want to accept the comfort of Jia Huan and others. He waved his hand and stopped everyone's mouths of comfort. He walked directly to the wine jar at a corner of the lobby, took out the wine bag from his arms, and after drinking, he went up the stairs alone, with a bleak look on his back.

...

"Are you strange? People say that people should not behave well, but they are indeed not bad. Zhen Feng looks handsome and handsome on the outside. But why does he feel like a fool? At least he doesn't understand the principles of dealing with people and is not beautiful.

There are more playboys in the city, and many are not as bright as him. Although those people are dirty and disgusting in private, they are very knowledgeable and gentle as jade.

Why is this Zhen Fu like this?"

The four brothers left the lobby, walked onto the deck, stood on the side, and looked at the boats of Zhen Wu and others, Han San said disdainfully.

Han Da and Han Rang were not in the mood to pay attention to him, but Jia Huan was a little more kind and replied: "This is nothing compared. In the capital, you can hit the top of the first and third ranks if you throw a stone. The court struggle is so fierce. If those playboys perform more out of the way and are caught by their opponents, wouldn't that be a tragic death?

They know what the bottom line is and how to express it.

The Zhen family is different. In such a large Jiangnan or even a huge Qin, as long as the Holy Lady is in one day, who dares to take the Zhen family?

Even if the Zhen family is inappropriate and has some prejudice, who will be full and go to the court to talk about trivial matters that cannot be put on the table?

During the southern tour of the Supreme Emperor, he pointed at the Madam Fengsheng and said to the ministers of the surrender, "This is the old man of my family."

Haha, who dares not be ignorant of this holy favor and friendship?

The Zhen family is far away in Jinling, the first family in Jiangnan. As the grandson of the Zhen family, Zhen Fu is not allowed to be greeted by a smile wherever he goes and flatters him everywhere?

When he got used to this kind of flattery, he lost the environment of training and cunning.

It has the same effect as the so-called "Why not eat meat minced".

He doesn't need to look at people's faces, so why bother caring about what others think?

This is just about doing whatever you want, it’s free, haha…”

After hearing this, Han San nodded as if he had some clarity, but...

"Then why is he in front of you, Brother Huan... He shouldn't be afraid of the Jia family."

Jia Huan laughed and said, "He is indeed not afraid of the Jia family, but he is afraid of the friendship between the Jia family and the Zhen family. This friendship allows me to see the sage husband at any time..."

"Third Master!! Third Master wait..."

Before Jia Huan finished speaking, a burst of shouts came from the shore.

Everyone was surprised when they heard the sound. Looking around, they saw a horse running wildly on the shore. A man in white mourning clothes waved desperately towards Jia Huan on the horse...

...

(To be continued.)

ps: Book friends and compatriots, unfortunate news, I have to go on a business trip on the 28th until March 2nd, a total of 4 days.

At this time, the importance of saving manuscripts is shown.

I was originally planning to have an outbreak on the 29th, but now I can only turn into a guaranteed chapter of 4,000 words.

Let’s wait for March. March will be a relatively leisurely month. Together with what you owe during the Chinese New Year, it will be counted as twenty chapters. We will pay it back in March.
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