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Chapter 218 White Dove

He Zixu grabbed the rope tightly and hung upside down under the cliff. He Jiabei was so scared that his face was pale: "He Jiabei, listen carefully to me. From today on, if you don't work hard to practice martial arts and qigong, catch up, I'll go down

I will never tie you up a rope if I push you off the cliff.”

After saying that, he pulled the rope hard and pulled He Jiabei up.

He Jiabei quickly got up from the ground and cried and shouted, "He Zixu, you are inhumane. Do you know that if I just fell down like this, I would be crushed to pieces! I am your son! Are you my father?

?I don’t want that gold medal, what’s the good thing about that throne? I won’t pass on the family line to you, I won’t send you my life to you, I won’t give you mourning, I want freedom.”

Before he could finish his words, his eyes suddenly turned pale and he passed by.

Seeing this, He Zixu immediately grabbed his hand and took a pulse, saying in disbelief: "He came from the cliff, lay on the ground, and could jump up immediately. After saying so many words in one breath, his pulse was still so

It's stable."

After a pause, he loosened his hand and continued: "It seems that although he is not agile and has a surprising skeleton, he finally has excellent physique and cardiopulmonary function. Bo Zhen, he should be able to improve.

step."

Tang Bozhen sighed and said, "He Jiabei's situation is stagnant. It should not be a physical problem, but a psychological problem. So, as long as we start with his psychological disorders and prescribe the right medicine, we should be able to achieve twice the result with half the effort."

"Yes, you can give it a try!" He Zixu nodded slightly and agreed deeply.

After He Jiabei woke up, He Zixu ordered someone to take him into Siguo's room.

He Zixu said in a deep voice: "He Jiabei, this is the Shangwu Hall's Missing House. You can think about your own mistakes here."

Duan Ce came out of the house and saw Cai Jinghong wandering outside, so he went up and asked curiously: "Cai Jinghong, what are you doing when you are swaying?"

Seeing that he looked confused, Mrs. He immediately explained: "Master, have you said that the first day of every month is the day of visiting relatives in Shangwu Hall, so you can give them food."

At this moment, several disciples hurried over from beside them and shouted: "I'm here, I'm here. Go and have a look!"

Cai Jinghong was stunned when he saw this, and grabbed the deputy general who was walking at the end and said, "Deputy General Cheng, have you seen He Jiabei? He hasn't come back yet."

After saying that, he left and ordered Tang Bozhen to lock the door and not allow He Jiabei to come out for half a step.

On the other side, He Zixu came to the kitchen in a panic, picked up the kitchen knife, and cut it into the radish on the chopping board, with a loud sound.

He Jiabei, who was unkempt and had a dirty face, got up from the ground and saw a white dove on the tree opposite the gate. He was overjoyed and stretched out his hand from the door frame and greeted: "White dove, come here quickly."

She opened a letter held under the feet of the white pigeon, and the joy on her face immediately turned into bleakness and disappointment, and murmured: "Why is it the letter I sent out before? Brother He, why don't you leave the letter?

Next, why didn’t you write to me? Have you really forgotten me?"

Pei Daozhu was immediately delighted and picked up Bai Ge and said, "Bai Ge, are you back?"

"Whenever I have the chance, I will go find Pei Daozhu."

As soon as He Jiabei finished speaking, the white dove flew away with its wings.

"Cook for Gabei?" He Zixu was stunned when he heard this.

"But." Cai Jinghong was still a little uneasy.

Duan Ce thought for a while and said, "It wasn't you who said it yourself. Will King Guangping never take his son to death? What are you still worried about?"

He Jiabei stumbled over, stared at He Zixu steadily, and said, "Then think about it, why did you give birth to me, and you didn't teach me, but you didn't blame yourself for others. You can't think about it all day long

Come out, you will never think of coming to see me in your life.”

He Jiabei was planning to sing a slut with him, and He Zixu was so angry that he shouted: "You don't receive training well, and you don't want to think about your own mistakes. You're just a useless person! Think about it here, why did you have a birth

For this, you have any life goals. Just write them down if you think about it. If you can’t think of it for a day, you won’t think of it for a day, and you won’t want to leave here all day.”

Cai Jinghong looked worried and said, "I'm very worried. He Jiabei hasn't come back yet. Nothing will happen to him, right?"

"You have to go out? OK, just train well." He Zixu said with his eyes wide open.

Mrs. He San pursed her lips and smiled, "No, I have to cook for Bei'er, I have to make it myself."

However, He Zixu said angrily: "Stop talking! I'm in a better mood. Why did you mention this unfilial son in front of me again? I told you that I have locked him in the room of thought and let him be quiet.

Think about one's own mistakes."

He Zixu just shook his head and said, "It's okay."

"Bai Ge, please tell Pei Daozhu for me, so that she doesn't have to worry. I will definitely go out and see her. Tell her to take good care of her."

At this time, Pei Daozhu was practicing playing the piano alone on the second floor of Qunfang Pavilion, and the white pigeon suddenly fell on her piano table.

"Then you just think about your own mistakes."

Seeing this, Mrs. He San couldn't help asking: "Master, you haven't arrived in the kitchen for a long time. Are you worried?"

"I don't train well when I go out."

He Jiabei refused and protested: "I want to go out!"

"Is something happened in the court?" Mrs. He San felt something was wrong with his face, so she stepped forward and asked.

As she said that, she happily uncovered the lid of the food box and said with a smile: "Look, there are braised pork, roasted sow trotters, etc., which are fragrant!"

He Zixu said impatiently: "Okay, okay, don't say good things for him anymore, it's useless to say it. I won't change my mind."

He Zixu was so angry that he trembled and pointed at him and said, "You are unfilial son, you dare to be stubborn. I see what ability you have to stay here for the rest of your life."

When she saw her holding a food box in her arms, she said angrily: "What are you doing? You can leave this kind of thing to the servants!"

He Zixu stopped the movements in his hand, took a deep breath, and said, "No, I'm much better now."

The white pigeon naturally couldn't understand human words and stood indifferently on the branches.

Mrs. He San was shocked when she heard this and hurriedly said, "Master, did Kabei do something wrong again? Master, he is still young, you should teach him slowly, okay not to get angry with him?"

Master, Kabei is actually quite obedient, just a little naughty."

Duan Ce continued to ask, "Yes, where did he go? Did something happen to him?"

Deputy General Cheng told the truth: "Tell you the truth. He Jiabei is temporarily punished and cannot come back yet, and no one can see him."

He paused and said, "Today is a visit to the relatives. You can come with me immediately and receive the things you send to your family."

Cai Jinghong and Duan Ce looked at each other, and at the urging of Deputy General Cheng, they followed suit as they spoke.
Chapter completed!
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