The man's steps were so hurried that Gu Yan almost saw a figure flash past, and the tea set on the stone table fell all over the floor.
When he was stunned, he heard a cold voice of anger: "Get out!"
Gu Yan knew that it was talking about him, so he stood up and left.
As soon as he got out of the hospital, he saw Hua Zimo and Yu Deshui waiting outside. He was shocked. Before he turned around to look, he heard Hua Zimo say: "Mr. Gu, it's better not to look at it, so as not to silence our family."
Gu Yan was startled, lowered his head, and left quickly.
After he left, Hua Zimo said to Yu Deshui: "Just watch, I'll go to the back door for a walk."
After that, he left.
Yu Deshui looked at his slightly decadent back, knowing that he was still immersed in that old incident, and was afraid that the emperor would doubt him.
actually……
The emperor never blamed him at all, but such a thing could not be tolerated, so Yu Deshui nodded and did not speak.
In the courtyard, the cold wind seems to be biting, as if winter has come earlier this year.
Zhou Ling looked at Zhao Lin, who was wearing a black robe and had a cold and angry expression, and laughed at himself: "Are you blaming me?"
Zhao Lin suddenly opened his cloak, and his tall body showed the power of a dragon, which made people tremble with fear.
But Zhou Ling sat down steadily and said bluntly: "This matter has nothing to do with me."
Zhao Lin sneered and angrily said: "Even if it has nothing to do with you, it must have something to do with one of your people."
"Don't think that I don't know. Lu Yunhong would not have left the capital unless he had to. I think Lu Shouchang has been under guard for a long time, just waiting to be used as a bargaining chip for you!"
"Zhou Ling, everything is done in moderation. The Lu family doesn't owe you anything, and I don't owe you anything either."
"If you really can't look away, then go to hell!"
Zhou Ling's hands hanging in his sleeves were squeezed so hard that the anger in his heart came overwhelmingly. He could almost smell the blood at the tip of his heart, so strong and unwilling... His heart was almost bursting,
He endured wave after wave of pain.
"Why?"
"Why must I be the one who sacrifices?"
"Zhao Lin, two people cannot conquer the world together, I agree!"
"But why is it me who makes the sacrifice?"
Every word he spoke seemed to be dipped in blood, and his words were as burning as fire.
Zhao Lin looked at him, his eyes unbiased, as steady as the silent sea in the dark night. He could not see the head or the bottom. The waves were covered up, but they revealed another potential crisis.
He said to Zhou Ling: "I know you hate me, so I have always given you as much freedom as possible. But being the master of the world is not something I can do whatever I want."
"Once your face is exposed, I don't know how many people will be ready to make trouble. They have power, money, soldiers, and greed, and they will use any means."
"The world of Dayan was conquered well by our Zhao family, but you have to understand that when we overthrew the previous dynasty, our Zhao family were just rebellious ministers who were subordinate to others."
Zhou Ling sneered, and the gloom in his eyes grew stronger.
He said angrily: "After all, you still do it for the world."
Zhao Lin frowned: "Why say negative words? You know very well that those villains are waiting for the opportunity, and you are their opportunity."
"If you want to drift away and fall into despair, then I have nothing to say."
"But if you don't want to, then stop in time. I don't want to have to choose between you and Lu Yunhong one day. One is a capable minister, the other is a brother... I feel like I have cut off an arm!"
After Zhao Lin finished speaking, he turned around and left, not wanting to stay any longer.
Zhou Ling's attitude made him feel suffocated and deeply helpless.
He could obviously prevent the tragedy from happening, but he didn't understand, nor did he understand why Zhou Ling was so stubborn!
Zhao Lin was so angry that his body stiffened and his nails were cut off in the palm of his hand, but he never let go of his hand until he returned to the palace and Yu Deshui saw him.
Then he hurriedly went to get scissors to trim off those sharp water chestnuts for him, but by then, Zhao Lin already had a scar on his palm, and the blood on his palm was stained red.
On the other side, Zhou Ling had been standing in the courtyard since Zhao Lin left, until the dark night gradually swallowed him up.
And his unwillingness gradually disappeared like the whining and mournful sound of the wind.
It was dawn, and the morning light fell on his shoulders.
Birds were chirping in the trees, and the servants who got up early were chatting outside the courtyard. They said that a gardener came to repair the courtyard a few days ago, dug out an orchid from the corner, and sold it for fifty taels.
The sound of envy, as if getting those fifty taels is already the greatest happiness in this life.
Just fifty taels?
Zhou Ling sneered, but couldn't help but think that when he first learned how to do business with Mr. Zhou, he was already very happy if he could earn five taels of silver.
But later, even though he lost fifty thousand taels, he could still talk and laugh with people.
Because he is earning more and more money, in his eyes, money is nothing more than a string of numbers.
In fact, he didn't even bother to count.
Maybe he is really too greedy?
Zhou Ling touched his face and decided to go see Wang Xiu before sending the news to Jiaxing.