Mr. Lee's house.Kang Ding Hou came before dawn, said a lot of words before and after, nothing more than his son's murder, talking with worry and lamentation, his eyes also squeezed out a few tears, but never fell down, forced to endure several times.

. .Mr. Li's heart is not a taste, this is a good day of his big life, Yanjing city has a reputation of people basically came, can be described as full of face and respect, how to know this thing, happy events and bereavement collision in a piece, dead but also

It is the nephew of the king of the dynasty, and the one who was convicted of murder is his nephew, and it is really difficult for people to do this.

But in order to be fair, Mr. Li and Kang Dinghou can not be selfish, to prevent the tongue of the population."Brother, the time is saying that this child is stubborn, but will never do a murder thing, this time must be as if General Su said that he was framed, but only two days where is enough?"Brother, you have to talk!”The Lord is in a hurry, one.

All night, I wanted to see my son, and worried that he would be secretly said that he could only come to Mr. Li while the sky was bright, and this stay was two hours.

Let’s just say a few words.Mr. Li sat on the table cross-legged, sighed, picked up the tea on the tea case ready to be put into his mouth, but the tea had just reached the mouth, he put it down again, and a folded on his forehead was deeply wrinkled, looking at Kang Ding Hou, who was sitting opposite in a hurry, and said, "Timely this is the time."

The next time I ran into trouble, not a word can be arranged, usually some small fights can still be solved, but now it is killing, the life is closed, even if the emperor can not use power here for personal gain, not to mention me?"

"But big brother..." "You are a father, indulge your son on weekdays, and make his son lawless."He always has your father's ass every time he goes into trouble, so he becomes so, if it is really strange, he must blame you for this inaction as a father.

Let your son do that!”Mr. Li's tone was harsh, with a big brother's tone of reprimand, but more or less in the words with a little concern.The prince was ashamed, and knew that he had been too indulged in Li's words before, and he was used to the stinking problem of his body.There is only one knee, he does not hurt, what can he do?In addition, he was too busy in the weekdays, and he was too busy to discipline, so that Li Shi said.

With the title of son of the world in Yanjing City, I went my own way, and now he has broken such a disaster, and his father is also regretful.

Only –

He can't sit still!So he looked at his big brother and asked, "Yes, there is indeed a reason for me, but sometimes he will never kill, big brother, he is your nephew, you should believe him, although he is a little publicity, but the bottom of his heart is good."

Yes, this kind of killing, you just give him a hundred courage and he dare not!"

“But that’s the case now!”

"You go to the old man, just say a few more days, two days is really not enough!" 」

Mr. Li sighed, "I'm afraid that Mr. Huang has promised, and Wang Shang's heart has resentment."

“Then...” The Lord scratched his ears, and his heart was like a fire burning.If he is an intermediary, there is nothing wrong with running to say this to Mr. Huang, but Li Shiyan is his nephew, so in this case, his identity is more sensitive, if you really interfere.

On, I am afraid that I will be a big article by Wang Shang Book, but I can't care.

Now he’s only thinking of one person—

“Old owner of Ning’an Heights!”

...

After a flaming incense, Mr. Li immediately sent his old subordinate Liang uncle, who had been following himself for many years, to a trip to the fallen grass cabinet of the old owner, intending to invite the old owner to come forward.The fall of the grass pavilion is located in a bamboo forest behind the mountain, if not deep into the forest, I am afraid it is difficult to find that there will be a low tower here, the door of the dwarf tower is written on the three words "falling grass pavilion", the old owner and the god doctor's hand temperature from here, there is also a small day.Usually, a few small people take turns to send meals and serve.And this time, Mr. Li's birthday, it is reasonable to say that the old farmer did not attend in order to close the door, but he has always loved the warmness of the party.

If you go, it’s a bit strange.The castle is quiet, very elegantly arranged, there is a Buddha statue in the tower, surrounded by many elevated, covered with candles, yellow lanterns hanging next to the red pillars in the tower, a warm wind brought in through the window can rise and down, even the elevated elevation.

The candle on it was also trembling, watching it almost to be blown out.The second floor is full of bookshelf, which is filled with books, with no gaps, and some books that cannot be stuffed are piled on the ground.

At this time, the old owner and Wen from the warm cabinet on the second floor of the retreat.

It is nothing more than to discuss learning, play chess, drink tea, and occasionally talk about some things in the middle of the day or some grievances on the river.

The two people sat on the ground, in front of a game of chess, the old man presided over the black, warm from the white, eye to see the situation in the dish, it is obviously black, white is in danger, I am afraid to take a few more steps, white will be eaten and defeated.

Forty-plus warm whites between his fingers, his brows frowned and his eyes stared at the chessboard, thinking about how to go next?

There is no delay.

Sitting opposite seventy old owners are not in a hurry, brushed a white beard, a pair of slightly squinting eyes also staring at the chess game, he did not urge, nor disturbed, after the small meeting, then took up a cup of tea at the hand to drink.

Until the temperature falls from the white on the fingertips!

The old lord's eyes opened and nodded, "In a few days, your chess skills have improved a lot."

"Don't make fun of me, you've played so much chess with you these past few days, and you haven't won once."

“It doesn’t matter if you win, what matters is what you learn.”

"It's not true, it's only going to take some time to learn, but I can't stay here too long, otherwise I'll definitely learn chess from the old lord."“All of them are long!I spent all day in the mountain, in addition to reading books and drinking tea is playing chess, over time, naturally proficient, but you are different, you are skilled, some are the ability to save lives and help the wounded, everyone praises you for a divine medical hand, such as this.

It's a lot better than my old man."The old owner is old, he is not impatient to speak, swallows slowly, and then picks up a black son and puts it in the board.

Then he ate a few whites and picked them up one by one into the chess choke.Ning'an Heights old owner has been seventy-five years old this year, has been living in isolation in this mountain, but there are always some things on the river and lake in the ear, or in the middle of the matter, when he is young, he will take care of it, but with the older he is, even to this age, he just listens, turn his head to continue to read the book and play chess, two sleeves breeze, Idiot.And he has no children in his life, alone, but he does not feel lonely, but he is at home.

Waiting for a hundred years to leave.

As for Wen, who had come to celebrate the birthday of Mr. Li, he suddenly came to this fallen cabinet and did a few days with the old owner, even if such a big thing happened outside these two days, he did not go out to look at it, as if he had changed his personality.

After a cup of tea, the game in front of me was over.

Undoubtedly, the owner still won!

They packed their pieces and prepared for the next set, but someone knocked on the door of the warm cabinet.

Xiao Wei came in with an incense burner in his hand, placed it next to the chessboard, and said, "Master, Uncle Liang, asked outside the fall bar, saying that it was Mr. Li who sent him over to bring a sentence."

Wang Huai's death in the mountain was full of trouble, and it had already reached the old lord's ear on the night of the accident, but he ignored it.

Now Uncle Liang came to see him, too, for that matter.

The old owner did not react, but re-opened a game of chess with Wen, placing the sun in his own hand on the bare chessboard.However, Wen Shuo was slow to fall the white, but covered up the chess cleat in his hand and said, "Old lord, I am still in the end!I'm afraid I'm going to go down again, and I'm a little bit relieved, it's better, let's end this chess game today."