"Old house, how do you feel?" in Wannian County village.

Cheng Chumo looked at Fang Yizhi with concern.

A few days ago, Cheng Chumo and Li Ke went to the outside of Chang'an to find out the news, but saw Fang Yi fainting on the road.

In addition, he was strange, so he took Fang Yizhi back to the village.

After recuperation for a long time, I didn't see Fang Yi open his eyes until now.

Fang Yizhi looked at Cheng Chumo in front of him with a little confused look.

"Old Cheng?" Fang Yizhi opened his mouth.

"Hey, it's me, it seems that my mind is pretty clear." Cheng Chumo smiled.

Looking at Cheng Chumo who was smiling in front of him, Fang Yizhi thought of hearing news about his father again.

At this moment, my eyes were red again.

His father was the Minister of the Secretariat, but he was almost beaten to death by Changsun Wuji.

And he, the son, could only escape in shame.

"What's wrong?" Cheng Chu was surprised to see Fang Yizhi's appearance.

They were already surprised to see Fang Yi fainting on the side of the road.

At this moment, Fang Yizhi's eyes were red again, and of course he felt even more and more strange in his heart.

"My father..." Fang Yizhi and Cheng Chumo talked about what happened that day, and his nose felt sore.

After half a cup of tea, Cheng Chumo punched the bed with a dark face.

The wood on the bed cried several times.

Qin Huaiyu and Li Ke later entered the room, but they also heard what Fang Yizhi said.

Both of them didn't speak, but in fact they didn't know how to persuade Fang Yizhi.

No matter who knows that his father is beaten like that, he will not feel happy.

"Old Fang, don't worry. We guess that Zhao Da is not dead. When he comes back, he will definitely vent his anger." Cheng Chumo and Fang Yizhi comforted him.

Fang Yizhi nodded: "My father said the same, but what he said was that the gentleman was already on the way back to Chang'an."

"The news that Mr. Wei and my father said it."

"It should be the gentleman who sent the news to Mr. Wei."

After Fang Yizhi finished speaking, the room became quiet. Cheng Chumo and the other two looked at Fang Yizhi with bright eyes.

They also inferred from some details about the news that Zhao Chen is still alive.

But no one has ever confirmed it.

But now, Fang Yizhi said that Zhao Chen is still alive, but Wei Zheng and Fang Xuanling said in person.

"Really? Are you sure you heard it right?" Cheng Chumo asked, grabbing Fang Yizhi's arm.

Fang Yizhi's arm was scratched and painful, but he couldn't escape Cheng Chumo's big hand.

"Let go." Qin Huaiyu patted Cheng Chumo and signaled him to let go.

There was also a strong look of expectation in my eyes.

Li Ke next to him simply brought a stool and waited for Fang Yi to speak.

When they heard the news of Zhao Chen's accident, they felt like they were missing a piece.

On the way back to Chang'an, the group also inquired about Zhao Chen a lot.

But to their disappointment, there was no news at all.

But now...

"I'm sure, I heard it right. This is what my father told me. He asked me to find a gentleman and wait for him..."

"Dada--"

The sudden sound of horse hooves from the door stopped Fang Yizhi's voice.

The faces of several people were slightly dark.

Now that the road is blocked with heavy snow, it is definitely not easy to come to the village and ride a horse at this time.

"Is it because Li Tai sent someone?" Li Ke and Cheng Chumo asked.

Cheng Chumo didn't say anything, carefully pulled out his long sword and approached the door.

Qin Huaiyu also looked at the door carefully.

"How is it?" A voice came from outside the door.

Cheng Chumo looked outside through the crack in the door, but saw Zhao Chen supporting Li Ruoshuang to walk here.

"He...he...he..." Cheng Chumo pointed at the door, and he didn't say a word for a long time.

Qin Huaiyu frowned, and his sword was pushed behind the door, but was pushed away by Cheng Chumo.

"Zhao Da!" Cheng Chumo opened the door, and the cold wind wrapped in the wind and snow rushed in from outside.

He threw himself in Cheng Chumo's face.

Before Qin Huaiyu could react, he saw Cheng Chumo throw away the sword in his hand and jump out suddenly.

"Zhao Da, I know that you must not be dead!" Cheng Chumo's excited voice came from the yard.

Qin Huaiyu saw the familiar figure in front of her, and her eyes were slightly red.

Li Ke held the door and sniffed gently.

Fang Yizhi grabbed the edge of the bed tightly, but had no strength to sit up.

...

Zhao Chen had just helped Li Ruoshuang off the horse. The road was too slippery, but Li Ruoshuang fell strongly.

Fortunately, Zhao Chen is agile here.

Otherwise, if Cheng Chumo beat him like this, he would definitely fall into the snow.

After all, Cheng Chumo is a strong man.

"Long time no see!" Zhao Chen looked at the people in front of him, and the snowflakes were hovering in the air, and his hair was covered with a thick layer of snowflakes.

"Long time no see!" Qin Huaiyu looked at Zhao Chen and said with a smile.

Li Ke hugged Zhao Chen, his eyes full of excitement.

"Sir, Fang Yizhi is also inside, come quickly!" Li Ke pulled Zhao Chen and walked into the room.

Li Ruoshuang next to him was ignored by several people.

Everyone walked into the room, and Fang Yizhi saw that Zhao Chen was really appearing in front of him, and a joy suddenly emerged from his face.

"Sir, it's really you!" Fang Yi shouted and rubbed his eyes.

He and Changsun Chong went to the academy to clean every day because he believed that Zhao Chen was still alive.

Now that Zhao Chen is really standing in front of him, how can Fang Yizhi resist the excitement in his heart?

Especially his father Fang Xuanling was treated inhumanly not long ago.

"What's wrong? I've just been lying on the bed after only a few months." Zhao Chen smiled and asked Fang Yi to lie down.

Cheng Chumo brought stools to the two of them, and Qin Huaiyu explained to Zhao Chen why Fang Yizhi was like this.

After hearing this, Zhao Chen nodded and said nothing.

Looking at Qin Huaiyu's excited look, Zhao Chen felt a little unaware of how to tell him the news that Qin Qiong died in battle.

Although Qin Huaiyu did not say how to care about Qin Qiong on weekdays, Qin Qiong, the father, was Qin Huaiyu's only relative.

Qin Huaiyu's mother passed away early, and she was also raising her so big with Qin Qiong alone.

Now I told Qin Huaiyu that Qin Qiong died in battle, how would he feel?

Zhao Chen's silence made everyone a little strange. Cheng Chumo was about to ask Zhao Chen, but Li Ruoshuang said, "Qin Huaiyu, go out with Zhao Chen, he has something to say to you."

Qin Huaiyu was stunned and looked at Zhao Chen.

"You go out and wait for me." Zhao Chen sighed in his heart and said to Qin Huaiyu.

Qin Huaiyu nodded and pushed open the door and went out.

Although it was strange, he didn't ask much.

"What's wrong?" Cheng Chumo looked at Zhao Chen, his eyes full of doubt.

"What happened?" Li Ke also spoke.

Zhao Chen didn't say anything, exhaled, pushed the door and walked out of the room.

...

The heavy snow in the yard was swirled by the wind, and Qin Huaiyu's face was a little red from the cold.

But he was standing in the yard, looking at the small house in front of him, and saying nothing.

Zhao Chen walked behind Qin Huaiyu on the snow.

Looking at Qin Huaiyu's slightly thin back, he was about to speak when he heard Qin Huaiyu say, "Zhao Da, look at the snowflakes falling, it seems that they have not been so big in these years."
Chapter completed!