The sun in the west has already set, and the only light from the sky makes the water in the river turn dark gray.
A speedboat came and docked at the pier.
Han Pengju led his horse ashore, then jumped up and whipped away. He disappeared in the reed marsh in an instant.
Han Pengju was riding a tall white horse. In the vast reed marsh, Han Pengju and the snow-white horse's head were seen undulating forward. The long horse's mane flowed elegantly on Han Pengju's shoulders, pulling out a graceful white cloud.
Floating on the reeds, moving quickly.
After leaving the reed swamp, we passed through an open area, drove through thousands of hectares of fertile fields, passed a cluster of residential houses, and arrived at the majestic official residence of the island owner in a blink of an eye.
Housekeeper Hao De'an hurried out and held the horse.
Han Peng dismounted.
"How are you, sir?" Hao De'an bowed in greeting and led the horse behind him, following Han Pengju as he strode towards the gate.
"How is he?" Han Pengju asked completely annoyed.
"Back to the master, the young master has been very noisy today. He is clamoring for someone to let him out. If he doesn't come out, he will kill himself by hitting the wall."
"You bastard! Go and ask someone to let him out." Han Peng raised the whip in his hand and whipped it.
"master."
"go!"
Hao De'an left quietly, took the horse to the stable and tied it up, then went to the west wing of the second entrance.
When the guard guard saw Hao De'an, he ran over as if he had seen a savior, "Master Hao, you are here."
"Open the door and let him go." Hao De'an was in no mood to talk to him.
The servant was stunned for a moment, then nodded happily and opened the door to the west wing.
"Master Hao said he would let you out, young master."
Han Chengli stood in the middle of the room, "I won't go out."
"Master." The servant called out pleadingly.
"Close it when you say it will be closed, or release it when you say it will be released?"
Hao De'an pulled the servant away and said, "Master, I'm waiting for you in the yard."
"Let him wait, I just won't go out." Han Chengli slicked back the hair that was blocking his eyes. He turned around and ignored Hao De'an at all.
"If you don't get out, I will let you die here and die here!"
"Dad?!" Han Chengli was suddenly startled and turned around quickly.
"Don't call me dad, I don't have a son like you!" Han Peng raised the riding crop in his hand and slapped it on the blue brick floor.
"Dad, who made you angry again? Where did such a big job come from?" Han Chengli changed his face into a playful smile.
"Who else could it be but you, a loser who only thinks with your lower body?"
"Dad, Dad, you can't look at me like this. I am your son, your only son."
"I'm about to lose my son like you." Han Pengju said sadly, and the riding crop in his hand fell to the ground.
When Han Chengli saw Han Pengju like this, he also put away his playful smile.
"Is it still about that boy Yu Delin? Hey, didn't you tell me everything? Your Majesty, he can't do anything, just pretend to imprison me for a year and a half, and when everyone is relieved, it will be over. Isn't it?
"Han Chengli stepped forward and held Han Peng's hands up, speaking from the bottom of his heart.
"No!" Han Peng threw Han Chengli away, pointed at his nose and shouted, "Tell me, who else have you ever harmed by marrying a girl? Why do you advise me to engage in fishing boats and sing late nights to invigorate tourism and stimulate the economy? It turns out that
It is to provide you with a platform to harm other people’s daughters. For the sake of a woman, you are willing to kill someone. Tell me, who else’s girl is there?”
"Dad, don't get angry. It doesn't matter who else is there. I really love Pang Liying and I want to live with her for the rest of my life. For this purpose, I will kill even ten of them, let alone Yu Delin. I know that Yu Genfa is with
The prince has conquered the world together with his brother, but dad, you are also the prince's brother since his birth. Now Yu Genfa has died long ago, but you are still alive, inferior to one person and superior to ten thousand people. I am your son and several girls.
What's the point? Just give me some money and it's over. Don't get so angry. You said these years of war don't count. Partridge Festival, which year doesn't make a lot of money? Without the gimmick of fishing boats singing late, who would
Come on. Just this one thing will greatly increase the strength of Partridge Island, which is not big or small. Even Wang Yidong doesn't dare to underestimate it now."
Han Pengju was actually moved by Han Chengli's words, because he told the truth. Over the years, Partridge Island's soft and hard strength has indeed improved a lot, and his son has come up with many good ideas in this regard. But now
The situation made him very embarrassed. That wife Yu Genfa was too difficult to deal with. She acted tyrannically and caused trouble all day long because she was the widow of a meritorious official. If she hadn't begged the prince in vain, how could the prince have decided to make Pang Island the master?
How could such things happen if my daughter marries a boy named Yu Genfa?
After thinking about it, he actually felt that his son was innocent. "It was all forced." Thinking like this, he decided to remind his son. After passing this hurdle, he would think of a way. So what if he killed someone?
In order to get Haizi, Wang Yidong killed too many people? I don't believe that with Partridge Island's current strength, Wang Yidong can do anything to his son Han Chengli! At worst, just like his son said, just spend some money to get rid of it.
Money will erase hatred and sadness, leaving only good memories. If Mu Tian didn't appear out of thin air, everything would be under control. Thinking of this, Han Pengju stared at his son affectionately. My son is so handsome, and he has
If you have money and power, it doesn't matter if you get a few girls, it's a gift to them, it's God's favor for them.
"You stay here for the next few days and think about countermeasures. Yu Genfa's mother-in-law will not be so easy to deal with. Your Majesty must have an explanation for this matter. Now I don't know where I got a detective. His name is Mu Tian.
I gave the prince a guarantee to find out the real murderer within ten days, and also took out a hundred thousand yuan as guarantee. It is said that he can talk to the dead." When Han Pengju said this, his tone was much better, and he had obviously forgiven his son.
.
A son is like the mother of a dragon in the house.
"Hey, talking to a dead person? I'll let him die as a dead person, let's see how he can still talk!" Han Chengli was extremely disdainful.
"You can't mess around anymore, Jin Hu is following him."
When Aunt Genfa saw Mu Tian coming to see her, she hurriedly adjusted her clothes and was about to kneel down and worship.
Mu Tian stepped forward to support her.
Aunt Genfa asked Mu Tian to sit on the table again.
"Mr. Mu, thank you for your hard work. I wonder what you can gain from this trip?"
"Old man, you will definitely gain something from me."
"Oh? I heard General Jin said that he had visited Delin before."
"Yes, your persistence, old man, has provided important support for my work, which is amazing."
"I heard that you can talk to the dead, can my son tell you who killed him?" Aunt Genfa asked eagerly.
"Old man, you know who killed your son."
"I?"
"Yes, it's you. But you are unwilling to tell the facts that you have witnessed with your own eyes, and the same is true for your daughter, Miss Yu Deqin." Mu Tian said in a deep voice.
"What makes you say that?" Aunt Genfa's tone was still urgent, but more sulky.
"Let's put aside the logic for now. Let me ask you, is your daughter-in-law filial to you?" Mu Tian looked at Aunt Genfa and asked with a smile.