Chapter 362 You shouldn't save Long San

This is a four-entry courtyard.

The front yard is the manager's office on the village, and the back yard is the owner of the village occasionally when he lives in small hours.

Huo Xiu was very familiar with this place because this was his Huo family's property.

This is the originally planned connection point after Long San left the city.

The lights are on in the main courtyard at this moment, and festival lanterns are hung on all sides. The full moon shines on the old osmanthus trees at the corner of the courtyard, and the stamens flying in the wind are like snow. The fragrance of osmanthus and the aroma of wine plunges into the nose, everything is very suitable, but the only thing is the laughter that should be there on the festival.

"Qing Lian is here, sit down."

A figure came out of the wing room. The man was wearing a moon-white silk shirt and his ink hair was tied up on his head. He was holding a bone fan in his hand, as if there shouldn't be a fan in this season, and the people in front of him shouldn't appear here. But he was extremely relaxed all over his body, as if this was originally his home, and he was entertaining his guests.

"emperor……"

Huo Xiu had not moved his mind.

The emperor sat down, looked at him in front of him, and said, "Sit. I have already bought a banquet. During this reunion festival, let's sit down and have two cups."

After he finished speaking, someone carried two large food baskets outside the door. Zhao Su, who led the way, came to the front, looked at Huo Xiu, and then put seven or eight kinds of hot and cold dishes in the food basket one by one on the round table in front of them. Finally, there was a pot of wine and two wine glasses.

"The wine is the green jade wine in the palace, I remember you like to drink it."

Huo Xiu raised his head, and the emperor in front of him was at ease, as usual when he was sitting in the Qianqing Palace to gossip him.

Tonight he even resumed his claim before ascending the throne. At that time, there was no gap between them.

Huo Xiu lifted his robe and sat down slowly.

The two of them were separated by a table of delicious food, with bright moon and flowers on their heads. In normal times, this scene should be very beautiful.

Zhao Su took the people out, and the gate of the courtyard was closed again. The emperor held a pot and poured wine for him: "This is the first time we have been like this since you left the capital. Don't be restrained. This is the house of your Huo family. When I was a child, I also visited here with the emperor. I didn't treat myself as an outsider, so you don't want it either."

The full wine was handed to him. Huo Xiu looked at the reflection in the cup and looked up and said, "The emperor still remembers what happened in his childhood?"

"How could I not remember? The late emperor and the queen mother often taught us, saying that to privately, the emperor is our closest relative, and to the public, he is the loyal minister of Daliang. The one who can trust us the most is the Huo family, you. How can I forget everything about you?"

Huo Xiu held the wine and looked at Kongting: "If the emperor knew about this concern, he should be relieved."

"In addition to comforting the emperor, shouldn't you know what you think?" The emperor took a sip of the wine and raised his chopsticks: "I decided to let you be a general guarding the border and allow you to take your tribe members to the military camp. I thought this had shown my sincerity and the sincerity of the court."

Huo Xiu let go of the wine and looked up straight: "The emperor is unforgettable to Huo Xiu's favor to the Huo family. He has been in charge of Guangxi for three years and has never dared to make any mistakes."

The emperor chewed slowly and said, "I have a clear idea of ​​how well you do your job. But I don't know some things in my heart."

Huo Xiu held the wine glass and said for a long time: "Please make it clear."

The emperor stopped his teeth and chopsticks: "Why is there a dragon three?"

"Please forgive me for not understanding this."

"Come."

The emperor's chopsticks fell down and the courtyard gate opened. Zhao Yu took the guards and took someone in. There was a woman who was obsessed with the painting next to him.

Long San, who had a broken arm, was lying on the ground in panic. Before landing, he opened his eyes wide and looked at Huo Xiu.

A osmanthus flower fell into the wine glass in Huo Xiu's palm, shattering a mirror.

"This is a portrait of Long San that has been posted in the city for many days. It was seen by Ayu's master, Miss Yun, and painted by hand. I have seen it. There is no difference, except for this newly broken arm."

The emperor reached out to take the scroll handed over by Yun Xiangyi and opened it in front of Huo Xiu. "Such neat sword technique is from your hands? It's just why it's broken arm, not disfigurement? If you want to protect him and destroy his face directly, isn't it safer?"

"I have nothing to do with this person. I don't know why you have pulled me and him? I don't know who he is!" Long San continued the emperor's voice and said anxiously. "Be a hero, I, Long San, have been unlucky at your hands. If you want to kill me, you will be cut off and cut off. What's so much nonsense?"

The emperor glanced at him, and Zhao Yu waved his hand and asked the guards to block his mouth.

"I have always admired the courageous people, but he is really a little noisy." The emperor looked at Huo Xiu again, his tone as soft as if he was complaining about Feng Yue, "You haven't answered me yet."

The wine on my hand was obviously cold, but it gradually burned my hands.

Huo Xiu looked at the increasingly broken mirror, and his subordinates unconsciously used their strength to restrain themselves.

He knew that after this, Long San could not be able to keep it anymore. The most advantageous approach was to deny his relationship with him. Since Long San took the initiative to clear him, he would definitely not betray him, and he could still escape from now on.

But Long San died for his mother. He may be sorry to Miss Cheng, the eldest son of the Tang family, the emperor and the court, but he is worthy of the Huo family, his mother and him.

He gave up Long San, so how different is he from a kind and a kind person?

"I know you are making a decision." The emperor picked up the chopsticks of fish and meat to him. "A such a loyal subordinate will definitely not make a decision so easily if he gives up. However, you also know that I have never wanted to beat around the bush, so I also let you meet someone."

This time, the gate of the courtyard opened and two people were brought in. Seeing one of them, the wine in Huo Xiu finally splashed a few drops of wine.

"Marty..."

Yao Lin, who had his throat dry, knelt on the ground and could no longer say the second sentence.

With Yao Lin, another guard was his escort, the guard who escorted Long San out of the city.

According to the original plan, as long as the carriage carrying Long San was sent out of the city, the guard immediately retreated from the carriage. He even arranged for someone to pick him up.

Even though the arrangement was so thoughtful, it was obvious that everything was still not too late.

Long San's face turned pale.

Huo Xiu also swallowed his throat.

He picked up the wine glass and sent it to his mouth, and put it down without opening his lips.

"How did you find out?"

Of course, this is to ask the emperor.

The emperor waved his hand. When Zhao Yu and Yun Xiangyi took everyone out again, he said, "You might as well say when did I have suspicion for you."

Huo Xiu spoke silently with breath.

The emperor looked at the yard and said slowly: "I remember coming here twice when I was a child with the emperor. You were there twice. We were like ordinary cousins ​​here, playing, fighting, making pranks, and bullying people. Everything was as tacit as if we could communicate with each other for a lifetime. I never thought that one day I would need to suspect you-you really shouldn't have saved Long San."
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