After the Fairy Disappeared

  Chapter 90 Sun Fuping's Curtain Call

  When He Chunhua brought people to arrive, He Lingchuan had already jumped on the bird's back and left involuntarily, not seeing how this famous former national teacher ended his life.

  The last person to deal with Sun Fuping was He Chunhua.

  Ever since he saw He Chunhua took out Sun Fuping's suicide note, He Lingchuan wanted to know what he had missed.

"Sun Guoshi is really not a fuel-efficient lamp. He has already exhausted his mana. It is said that his cultivation base is still suppressed by the illusion. He just killed seven of us." His heroic spirit is tough, we really can't kill him."

   "I heard that the Gale Army also suffered losses."

   "Yes, they are desperate, they don't care about life and death like us living people. The time to encircle Sun Guoshi is at most half a quarter of an hour, and they are killed. Yes, yes, yes..."

   Zeng Feixiong started to talk big.

  He Lingchuan grabbed a piece of Yimu fruit and stuffed it into his mouth.

   This thing is called Yimu fruit locally, but it is actually a lemon.

   Zeng Feixiong chewed the lemon, the sour energy went straight to his forehead, and his whole jaw went numb.

   But the effect was also surprisingly good, he shivered and became more sober.

   "How many deaths did the Gale Army have?"

"Thirty or forty? One after another, Sun Guoshi was caught off guard." Zeng Feixiong recalled, "In the end, Sun Guoshi was shot through the throat by the commander, but he was so strong that he didn't die immediately. A few words."

   Here comes the key point. He Lingchuan asked: "Did you hear that?"

   "Ah, the voice is very small, but when the sheriff walked by, I was by his side."

walk over? Dad took the initiative to approach the dying Sun Fuping?

  He is such a shrewd person, how could he not know that the poisonous snake's counterattack is the fiercest before it dies, what if Sun Fuping still has a backup?

  So, what words must be said before death?

"Sun Guoshi said..." In fact, Sun Fuping was stripped of his position as a national teacher after the rebellion, but Zeng Feixiong said it smoothly, and now he is slow-witted, and he can't change it. That's probably what it means."

  Sun Fuping said a lot at that time, but he couldn't remember them all.

  He Lingchuan: "..." Drinking him too much.

   "He said that he acted for the good of the Great Yuan country, and then said a lot of bad things about the monarch." Even if he was half drunk and half awake, Zeng Feixiong didn't repeat all the original sentences about the beheading.

  He Lingchuan didn't want to hear it either, but just remembered He Yue's words.

   Can this country still be good, and what can be done to make it better? Is it appropriate to use the most drastic means like Da Sima and Sun Fuping?

  Then he shook his head, these things should give people with lofty ideals a headache, it's none of his business?

   "No more?" He Lingchuan was a little disappointed.

"Oh, and he asked He Junshou, your whole family was killed by Lao Hundi, why did you sell your life to the emperor's family?" You have other plans!"

  He Lingchuan raised his eyebrows: "What did Dad say?"

   "The county governor scolded Sun Guoshi for talking nonsense, saying that he is not that selfless. This trip to Panlong City has other motives, not only to help Da Sima."

   "Then the magistrate leaned close to Sun Fuping and whispered in my ear, but I didn't hear him, but then Sun Fuping laughed, and he couldn't stop laughing until his neck was bleeding."

"He told the magistrate that it's useless. If you've done it, you can't go back on your word. Otherwise, you will suffer backlash and your family will be ruined. He also said that if you sow beans, you will get beans." Zeng Feixiong said bitterly, "I don't even know what to do." Knowing what he's laughing at is so happy, but he belches halfway through the laugh."

   "Later, the Lord Magistrate found everything on him, and rushed back to the south gate to look for you."

I see.

  He Lingchuan didn't ask any more questions, and drank and ate food with him, until he was half drunk, and then paid someone to take Zeng Feixiong back.

  Uncle Hao was sitting in the lobby downstairs, escorting him back to He Mansion when he came out.

   On the way back to his residence, He Lingchuan unexpectedly met He Chunhua.

  It was late at night, and the sheriff was still wearing the clothes he had left in the morning. He seemed to have just returned home, but he was in good spirits, which was inversely proportional to the eldest son's swaying.

   "It's really nonsense, and you don't do serious things all day long!" He Chunhua asked while covering his nose, "Where did you go?"

  He Lingchuan just laughed.

  Uncle Hao said: "Eldest Young Master, Liu Baobao and Zeng Feixiong went to the Acacia Tower and drank seven jars of old wine."

  He Lingchuan interrupted suddenly: "Father, what have you done to offend us?"

  He Chunhua frowned: "What nonsense?"

   "Do I have a lost brother? No, better have a sister!"

  He Chunhua kept a straight face, but he didn't care about the drunk. He turned his head and said to Uncle Hao, "Send him back, give him two cups of hangover soup before going to bed, otherwise he will have a headache when he wakes up tomorrow."

"Yes."

  Uncle Hao helped He Lingchuan away, and He Chunhua looked at the backs of the two of them, and suddenly heaved a long sigh, his back didn't look so hard anymore.

  He Lingchuan was really a little drunk, and fell asleep on the bed after eating the hangover soup, without thinking much about it.

  He didn't wake up until noon the next day.

   Had no dreams all night, slept very well.

  He Lingchuan patted the broken knife on the wall, this guy didn't take the opportunity to trouble him last night, he was very good.

  …

  That evening, he met He Yue by chance: "Have you heard of the Taifu Shaoqing Du Feng?"

He Yue was in a hurry to come out, but He Lingchuan blocked the way, and he couldn't get around: "Have you never heard of it? He wants to assist the Taifu Qing, take charge of warehouse cashiers and the cities of Dadu and Shihuan City. He is not of high rank and power. Small."

   "I heard that he and our family are old acquaintances?"

   "Friends of the family." He Yue said indifferently, "Father has occasional contacts with him, and I even wrote for him."

  He Lingchuan let out a long "oh", the amount of information in these words is not small, which shows that there is indeed some intersection between He Chunhua and Du Feng, but it is already very weak. It doesn't necessarily mean that the old man's heart changed and the world was cold. The He family was ordered to be killed by the old emperor. The Du family wished to be innocent. How could they dare to associate too deeply with He Chunhua, a lonely son?

   "It's not bad to have correspondence." He patted He Yue on the shoulder, the little devil is only fourteen, no matter how smart he is, he lacks the worldly skills, "Du Shaoqing's position, you have to be cautious when dealing with people."

   "It is necessary to be cautious..." He Yue finally couldn't bear it anymore, "Can you get out of the way?"

  He Lingchuan pretended not to hear: "Then do you know who the old lady in the Du Mansion is, that is, Du Feng's grandmother?"

  He Yue spoke quickly: "He Suqiong and Mrs. He have a lot of contacts in Dadu. I heard that people are also charitable. They like to listen to operas and music, and hold garden fairs."

   "Go." Seeing that his face was turning blue, He Lingchuan turned sideways to get out of the way.

  He Yue jumped away like a rabbit.

   Tonight (August 2) may be witnessing history again, it really is unprecedented in a century—

   Let us wait and see.

  (end of this chapter)