Peerless luthier

There is a gazebo in Hanwang Mansion, which is very shady, and Han Yi is sitting in the pavilion.

Zhong Han hurried over.

Han Yi raised his head and smiled softly, "Why are you in such a hurry?"

Zhong Han replied casually: "I've been looking for you several times, but you're not here. Where did you go?"

There was a faint complaint in the tone, but it was very pleasant to Han Yi's ears.

Han Yi handed him a cup of herbal tea: "Don't be angry."

Zhong Han blushed and coughed a few times: "What... I'm not angry... By the way, do you have any news about Zhong Li?"

Han Yi said, "Would you be willing to let you come here?"

Han Yi seemed to be teasing Zhong Han intentionally to stimulate Zhong Han's appetite.

Zhong Han said: "You said, I'm in a hurry."

Seeing that Zhong Han was really anxious, Han Yi smiled slightly and said, "Yes, but I'm afraid it might scare you."

Zhong Han said: "But it doesn't matter."

Han Yi took out a few sheets of paper from the paper bag on the table and said, "This is the sorted information, you can read it yourself."

Zhong Han quickly picked it up, lowered his head and looked at it seriously.

The content of the letter was concise and clear, but the information conveyed was enough to shock Zhong Han again.

"...it seems to be true."

Han Yi paused while drinking tea: "Do you believe it?"

Zhong Han looked up at him: "Why, can't you believe it?"

Han Yi leaned down and approached Zhong Han, carefully looked at Zhong Han's expression, and said softly, "Your appearance doesn't look like a father who knows his adopted son, a Northern Jin prince. Performance."

Zhong Han smiled wryly and said, "Maybe it's because of mental preparation."

Zhong Han took out a letter from his pocket: "This is the anonymous letter stuffed in the crack of the door last night, take a look."

Han Yi put down his teacup and opened the letter.

After a while, Han Yi frowned slightly: "What kind of person do you think your adopted son is?"

Zhong Han disliked Han Yi calling Zhong Li "adopted son and adopted son", and said, "Of course he is a good boy."

Han Yi was taken aback, his eyes moved slightly, he sneered, and then laughed again.

Zhong Han looked at Han Yi inexplicably. He didn't cover Han Yi's mouth until he was hugged in Han Yi's arms, and said angrily, "Han Yi, can you not smile?"

Han Yi stopped laughing and said, "I just thought, come to think of it, you really think of yourself as your father."

Zhong Han said: "I am his father."

Han Yi looked at his still handsome eyebrows, and kissed him on the cheek involuntarily: "But in my heart, you will always be just a boy, the boy I have admired for a long time."

Zhong Han's earlobes were red, and he turned his head away: "You...you, why do you keep saying such nonsense."

Han Yi smiled in a good mood again, holding Zhong Han's thin body and unwilling to let go, whispering countless sweet words in his ear, only to make Zhong Han flushed with shame, but faltered Can't say a word.

After messing around for a while, Han Yi kissed Zhong Han's moist lips again, and said contentedly, "It would be great if you were in my arms every day."

Zhong Han suddenly turned cold and thought of Yan Hui.

Han Yi noticed Zhong Han's slight repulsion, so he didn't force it, but said softly, "Okay, okay, let's not talk about it."

Zhong Han said: "Yesterday, after I received the letter, I was really surprised, but quickly calmed down. Ah Li was brought back from Hecheng, and besides, no one cared about his life experience at that time, so I didn't pay attention to it. I just looked at him. Alone, smart and beautiful, and about the same age as Xiaoyi, he adopted him as his son. Thinking about it now, his eyes have been dark black since he was young, and his appearance is somewhat different from that of people in Nanchu. People from the Northern Jin Dynasty, it is still possible."

Han Yi said: "Why do you look calm, didn't you suffer from insomnia every night because of anxiety?"

Zhong Han said: "What can I do if I am anxious every day, I just want to find him quickly and bring him back."

Han Yi stroked Zhong Han's long hair and said, "It's easy to find. After all, there are many clues. His departure must have been carefully planned. However, we found out not too late. However, his current identity is They are not small soldiers from the Northern Jin Dynasty, but members of the royal family."

Zhong Han heard this, and said melancholy: "He is my son, Xiaoyi's elder brother, he should come back..." After speaking, his voice became smaller and smaller, as if he couldn't convince himself.

Han Yi looked at Zhong Yi's lowered eyelids with deep eyes, and said in a low voice, "If he is still thinking about it, why would he..." He raised the letter paper that Zhong Yi handed him, "How could he not think about it?" How could he accept his identity so quickly after finding a way to ask for help, and now, how could he run around for the people of the Northern Jin Dynasty."

Zhong Han thought it was like being poked and hurt, so he shrank his shoulders.

Han Yi said: "Perhaps, you should know, Qingzhi, I may know your adopted son better than you."

"He is not an adopted son, he is my son."

"If he is like your temperament, some things will not be done."

Zhong Han turned his head and stared at him: "Han Yi, what are you talking about?!"

Han Yi knocked on the table and said, "This young man has many advantages, which are worthy of my appreciation. Since he saw my third face, he has kept in touch with me secretly since he was a child."

Zhong Han was puzzled: "Secret connection? Why do you two have a good connection?"

Han Yi smiled slyly: "Of course I can't tell you." Han Yi ignored Zhong Han's gaze, and said to himself, "Everyone has his own destiny, since each has his own way, let's leave him alone." .”

Zhong Han said: "What do you mean, each has its own way?" After Zhong Han said this, he stopped himself, and said in a low voice: "Just because I know, if he is really a prince of the Northern Jin Dynasty now... ...He won't really, won't come, will he?"

Han Yi smiled, with a gentle smile, but the words he uttered were cruel: "Naturally, what I want to say is that after these days of investigation, I have probably confirmed that Prince Shuohui, who suddenly became famous in the Northern Jin Dynasty, probably It is your son Zhongli."

Zhong Han was silent.

Han Yi put the anonymous letter on the table and said, "As for the sender of this letter, I can probably guess it."

Zhong Han asked, "Who is it?"

Han Yi smiled slightly: "The people of the Bai family, after counting, the housekeeper said that the second young master and the fourth young lady of the Bai family came together. The person in charge of the Bai family who went to the Western Song Dynasty and came back is the fourth young lady of the Bai family."

Zhong Han was thoughtful: "Take my hand and pass it to you, why?"

While thinking, Han Yi said in a low voice: "I think, Zhong Li may be the royal family that survived the royal struggle in the Northern Jin Dynasty. He went into exile in Southern Chu, and happened to be taken away from Hecheng later. The Northern Jin people must have tried everything I searched all over the place, and the Bai family's business was occupied by both the open and the dark, so, I guess, they were using other people's money to do things for others, and the Bai family people were eyeing Zhong Li."

Han Yi muttered to himself: "No wonder Zhong Li came to me at that time, saying that someone from the Bai family was following him... However, I didn't find out what the Bai family was doing." Han Yi narrowed his eyes slightly, feeling Thinking: It seems that this Andu Baifu is still a future trouble reaching out everywhere, and when they have time, they will cut off a few layers of their momentum.

Zhong Han thought about it, and it really made sense, and said, "Did you guess it?"

Han Yi smiled with an inscrutable smile, but he didn't answer.

Zhong Han admired him in his heart, and said: "So, if Ah Li really becomes some kind of prince in the Northern Jin Dynasty, there must be some things that he can't help himself, and I don't blame him."

Han Yi said, "Qingzhi, do you really want to understand?"

Han Yi looked at the curtain blown up by the wind, and said, "Northern Jin Dynasty is powerful, and now the civil strife has been eliminated, and now there are frequent actions in the open and the dark, starting to riot on the border of Southern Chu. No matter how you look at it, it's all uneasy and well-intentioned."

Zhong Han looked at Han Yi's complicated eyes, and forced a smile, "I know what you mean. If Ah Li really wants to stand on the Northern Jin's standpoint, if the situation of the country is like this, then he will become an enemy..." Thinking At this point, Zhong Han felt sore and painful. After all, he raised the child with his own hands. Now, how would he tell Yan Hui at home, and how would he answer Zhong Yi who was waiting for Ah Li?

Han Yi stroked his shoulder and said softly, "It's just in case, but you still need to be prepared."

Zhong Han's body trembled slightly, and Han Yi didn't say the rest of the words: Qingzhi, judging from the current situation, if one day they turn against each other, I just hope that you don't feel too sad.

When Zhong Han came back from King Han's Mansion, he was a little bit out of his wits.

Although it was said that he was shocked by the anonymous letter in advance, the ins and outs of the letter were very clearly explained. Although Zhong Han didn't want to believe it, he already had a vague premonition in his heart.However, before going to King Han's Mansion, I still had some luck in my heart.

Until I heard what Han Yi said with my own ears, could it be true that this matter was true.

In fact, what reason is there to oppose it?

As a father, regardless of the past of this adopted son, I only hope that he will grow up safely and safely under his own protection. He has performed well and is a good boy who strives for success. Until now, he has become a man , but became a person from another country, and even had a life experience that Zhong Han did not want to accept.

Zhong Han looked at the gate of his house and sighed in his heart. If Ah Li was just an abandoned orphan, he should have been happy in their house.

Zhong Han sighed, knocked on the door, and walked in.Yan Hui was waiting for Zhong Han in the house, and when she heard the movement, she quickly opened the door: "How is it? Any news?"

Zhong Han took a deep breath and nodded.

Yan Hui grabbed Zhong Han's sleeve: "Don't hide anything, tell me everything, Han, you know? I'm thinking wildly now, if I don't tell me the truth, I guess I won't be able to hold on... ...Okay, tell me..."

Zhong Han met his worried eyes, lowered his head, and said in a deep voice: "Okay, Hui'er, I tell you, you have to persevere, this matter is not a good thing for our family, and, never tell Xiaoyi."

Yan Hui nodded: "I understand, you can tell me."

Zhong Han sat down at the table, told the whole story, and after talking about everything, he realized that Yan Hui's face was pale, and something was very wrong.

Zhong Han was flustered.

"Hui'er, Hui'er!"

Blood oozed from her red lips, which were gorgeous and frightening.