Han You and Da Lao Huang are not so awkward together, they just get straight to the point.
"I want to deal with Zhao Zhongzheng. Zhao Zhongzheng is nothing, but it is very likely that he will criticize me in the name of the Zhao family."
Or maybe it was said that Da Lao Huang was Da Lao Huang. After hearing this, he just said "oh" slightly, and after taking a sip of tea, he opened his mouth unhurriedly.
"Zhao Zhongzheng will not provoke you for no reason, that is, you provoke him?"
"He sent people to kidnap Zhao Tai's daughter, Zhao Feiyu."
"Are you on good terms with Zhao Tai?"
"No, Wang Hai, you know."
"Know."
Da Lao Huang nodded. He was the Left Minister of the Ministry of War and was in charge of the Jingwei in the capital. He knew when something happened that night, and he was one of the few people in the capital who knew the whole truth.
"This means that because Wang Hai was injured, you wanted to stand up for him and punish Zhao Zhongzheng, even if you wanted to offend the Zhao family."
Han You sneered, which was regarded as acknowledgment, and he was ready to be sprayed.
Unexpectedly, Huang Youwei put down the tea cup and said calmly: "I know, let's go."
"No, I'll just go ahead and analyze it for me."
Han You didn't know whether to laugh or cry: "I didn't come to you to tell you about this, I just wanted you to help me make some plans."
"I know." Huang Youwei still looked calm and calm: "When Zhao Zhongzheng takes action, I want him to die without a burial place."
Han You looked dull: "Is this the end?"
"Then what else do you want?"
"No, Brother Huang... you can analyze it for me."
"Analyze what?"
"Analyze how Zhao Zhongzheng will deal with me."
"You are not new to officialdom. Why do you need to ask me about this kind of thing?"
Huang Youwei laughed dumbly, and then said: "The people of Changyuan have not stayed in Changyuan, so you took it to the north of the capital to build your camp for unknown purposes. This is a taboo. Without asking the imperial court or His Majesty, Zhao Zhongzheng Either way, the Zhao family will definitely use this matter to make a fuss."
"Then how should I take precautions and go and talk to His Majesty right away?"
"No need, just do what you should do. If Zhao Zhongzheng doesn't move, that's it. If he does, I'll just get rid of him."
Da Laohuang still had the same calm look, and he said it as if he was going to the vegetable market to buy vegetables.
But Han You, whose eyes were darkened, did not have such grace: "Brother Huang, tell me what to do?"
"What's there to say? It's as simple as looking at the lines on the palm of your hand."
Da Lao Huang seemed to have no patience anymore. He stood up and said, "My wife has been ill these days. Brother Yu has gone to take care of her. Leave the house and do what you should do."
Han You asked stupidly: "What should I do?"
"Taking care of those people is what you are best at and what you want to do most, and leave the rest to me."
"Okay." Han You stopped talking nonsense and gave a salute: "I'll leave everything to Brother Huang."
"If you don't speak the same language as one family, go ahead."
"Okay, bring something to my sister-in-law and let's go."
In this way, Han You left the Huang Mansion. Although he didn't know what Da Lao Huang would do, he felt inexplicably relieved. He had no choice but to ask Da Lao Huang's people to stop him.
After leaving the Huang Mansion, Han You sat on his horse and thought for a while that there was nothing important to do. After looking at the sky, he took the people back to the villa.
Horse racing in winter was uncomfortable, so Han You, who was grimacing in the cold wind, thought that Ji Ying should study a more comfortable carriage.
All the way back to the villa, Han You just dismounted and found many villagers running towards the football field.
Han You quickly stopped a patrolman: "What happened at the stadium?"
"Here comes someone, here comes my lord, here comes..."
When the dealer on patrol saw it was Han You, he was excited and incoherent: "Yes, yes, yes..."
"Who?"
"your dad."
"your dad!"
"It's really your father."
"Malego...father?" Han You suddenly realized: "Oh, my father."
Just then Zhu Shang ran over and shouted: "Shao Yin Shao Yin, your father, your father, your father, your father is here, Mr. Han is here."
"What is my dad doing here?"
"I said I missed Shao Yin. Before Shao Yin returned, Mr. Han walked around the villa. He saw that kicking the ball was interesting and he was kicking the ball."
"Let me reiterate for the last time, that is called kicking the ball, not kicking it. Why is it so low after it enters your mouth?"
After saying this, Han You walked quickly to the court, beaming with joy.
After returning from Changyuan, he has not returned to Han Mansion, nor has he seen his father. He has not seen him for several days and misses him very much.
When Han You trotted to the rescue, Lao Han was firing his big kick, and he was still firing from the midfield.
After the flattering Fuyuxiang explained the rules of kicking, Old Han was very interested. Xiaoyu also said that penalty kicks were the most enjoyable.
Lao Han did not shoot at the free throw line. He felt that because of his status, he had to shoot at the midfield line so as not to insult his status as Han You's biological father.
Fuyuxiang didn't dare to let people guard the goal, for fear of explosion, either the ball would explode or people would explode.
Here I also want to say something about the goal that Han Bairen shot today is different from the usual goal.
A normal goal consists of two columns nailed to the ground, with a thick rope net hanging behind them.
Fu Yuxiang was afraid that Han Bairen would not be able to score, so he deliberately removed the thick rope net, and then pulled the other column wider, making the goal twice as big as before.
As soon as the villagers heard that the village owner's biological father was coming, they would yell at each other to give him face.
Especially Zhongsun Wushuang and Wu Mingyue, who brought a group of old and young ladies and little fans to see their idols. Yuqi was even more proficient in causing trouble, and even called a few dancers to kick their legs as if they were pulling their legs. Waving again.
Amidst the "screams", Han Bairen became more and more confused. He lifted his official robe and then opened his feet.
Or maybe it's because Old Han is so powerful. There's no one guarding the door. The opening kick is so crooked that it can't even touch the door frame.
It was too late, but it was too soon. Han Bairen was about to miss the shot in his debut, but the goal moved!
I saw a figure jumping out from nowhere, pulling the goal post and running to the side.
The ball went in because the goal moved.
The hundred or so people in the audience were all silent, looking at the figure pulling the goal.
Feng Bai, who came to the rescue to pull the goal, shouted: "Master Han is really brave. He can even shoot into the moving goal. He is so brave."
As soon as these words were spoken, both those who were silent and those who were not silent fell silent.
Feng Bai continued to shout: "Master Han, your shocking shot scared everyone so much that they couldn't speak or cheer."
After Feng Bai's "reminder", there was thunderous applause and loud cheers.
Han Bairen scratched his chin and grinned happily.
Yes, I can even shoot into the movable goal. He is so brave, hahahahaha.
The Ma family loyal team on the west side, that is, the Ma family farmers, were so angry that their noses were crooked.
"My young lady..." Ma Rulong stood up suddenly and threw the sheepskin to the ground: "I don't want to play anymore, it's boring!"
No wonder Ma Laoer was angry. Usually when he scored, he would be called a technical foul instead of being called offside. But Han Bairen came and kicked an eight-foot-wide goal. After that, the goalkeeper hit the ball and was hit by a moving ball. Speaking of bravery, is there any reason for this?
