After being reborn, I kidnapped the future powerful minister

Chapter 178 Your father is sick
After being scolded by his father, He Jiabei was extremely depressed, so he invited two friends, Cao Wenyang and Tan Zhen, to go to a restaurant to drink and relieve their boredom.

After two glasses of wine, He Jiabei began to pour bitter water on them: "You don't know, since I was a child, my father never beat me even if he ignored me. In order to expose Chen Shaotang's affairs, But he slapped me in the face, and I want to sever the father-son relationship with him!"

Cao Wenyang poured wine for him, and comforted him: "Jiabei, don't remember those unhappy things, come, let us drink with you!"

Tan Zhen on the side also said boldly: "Yes, give up your life to accompany the gentleman! Come!"

The three of them raised their wine glasses, clinked together, and then drank it all in one gulp.

He Jiabei curled his lips and said, "I'm so full of anger, it would be great if Xia Luo was here."

After hearing this, Cao Wenyang smiled and said, "I've been talking for a long time, so you want to see Xia Luo."

He Jiabei glared at him and said, "What's wrong? No way?"

Tan Zhen tugged his sleeve and asked, "Are you suffering from anger or lovesickness?"

He Jiabei said loudly: "I'm going to vomit my bitterness, will it work? Is it not possible?"

"All right, all right, we'll drink with you."

Cao Wenyang hastily filled the wine for him, and smiled courteously.

At this moment, Chen Shaotang suddenly appeared in front of several people, and greeted He Jiabei, "Young Master He."

When He Jiabei saw that it was him, he immediately became angry and asked angrily, "Why are you here?"

Chen Shaotang stared at him and said, "I've been looking for you all day."

He Jiabei swallowed timidly, stood up from his seat, and said, "You, why are you looking for me? Don't try to trouble me, everything I said in front of the emperor is well-founded , That's right. If you make a mistake, it's your fault first, so you can't blame me."

Chen Shaotang said seriously: "Young Master He, since you know that I am from Beihu, you must know about my background, please tell me."

He Jiabei was taken aback when he heard the words, then coughed dryly, and said, "Well, how would I know that."

Chen Shaotang hurriedly said: "As soon as you see the pattern on my arm, you will know it is the mark of the North Hu people."

He Jiabei said: "I really don't know."

Chen Shaotang asked: "Then the Beihu man you know must know where his hometown is."

But He Jiabei spread his hands helplessly, and said: "I just met that Beihu man once, we met by chance, I don't know where he came from, and I don't know where he is going, it doesn't matter at all, I really do not know anything."

Chen Shaotang did not give up, and said again: "Then, what does that pattern mean?"

He Jiabei said: "Then you can find the answer yourself, I don't understand Beihu's writing, okay, okay, can I go to the toilet?"

After speaking, he left here immediately.

Chen Shaotang just wanted to catch up, but was pressed down by Cao Wenyang and Tan Zhen to accompany them to drink.

When He Jiabei came out of the latrine, he couldn't help complaining: "It's really unlucky. I was beaten by my father at home and pestered by him here. I'm so annoying."

So, he went back to the restaurant, and quietly winked at Cao Wenyang and Tan Zhen, signaling them to come out and leave.

Cao Wenyang couldn't bear it and said: "Jiabei, let's just leave? That Chen Shaotang is still waiting for you in the lobby."

He Jiabei said disapprovingly: "Who cares about him, just wait."

Tan Zhen said: "Then, what if he insists on refusing to leave and waits until dawn?"

He Jiabei laughed and said, "Who would be so stupid to wait from dark until dawn? Let's go!"

"That's right, okay, let's go."

The next day, early in the morning.

Sure enough, Chen Shaotang was still sitting at the wine table, without moving half a step away.

The owner of the restaurant persuaded: "Guest officer, I beg you to do me a favor and go back to have a rest. You are still sitting here, just go when you have to."

Chen Shaotang said seriously: "No, I still have to wait for Mr. He."

But the boss said: "I have already looked for it for you, and there is no such person at all."

Chen Shaotang said innocently: "Young Master He said, tell me to wait for him here."

The boss complained helplessly: "It's because of you that I didn't sleep all night. Are you going or not?"

As he said that, he was about to forcibly drive Chen Shaotang out of the restaurant.

After driving Chen Shaotang out, the boss pointed at him and said, "I warn you, don't come here again, I've never seen you like this, get out!"

Chen Shaotang was at a loss for a moment.

At this time, Liao Shiyin sneaked out of Jing'an Hou's mansion again by playing tricks.

"Haha, I, Liao Shiyin, are really smart, Jingmo, have you prepared everything properly?"

Liao Shiyin happily asked Jing Modao next to her.

Jing Mo nodded and said, "Don't worry, girl, everything has been arranged. Girl, where are we going now?"

Liao Shiyin said without hesitation: "Then do you still need to ask? Of course I went to find Chen Shaotang."

On the other side of the Guangping Palace, He Jiabei couldn't help but sneezed several times and woke up immediately.

He muttered to himself: "Could it be that he caught the wind and cold last night, can't he?"

Turning over and getting out of bed, ready to put on shoes and socks, he said: "Hurry up to the restaurant and drink a few bowls of his old wine to get rid of the cold."

As soon as he came out of the room, he saw Mrs. He holding a bowl of medicinal soup and kept blowing it cool. He ran over happily and said with a smile, "Mother, you are so amazing. You know I'm sick, so you deliberately Cook medicine for me to drink."

Unexpectedly, Mrs. He said: "What are you talking about? Your father is sick."

He Jiabei was taken aback when he heard the words, and said: "No way? When he scolded me yesterday, wasn't he still full of anger? Slap me like a thunderbolt."

Mrs. He smiled and said: "Good fight, deserve it! Are you still angry with your father?"

He Jiabei lowered his eyelids and said, "No, I don't blame him. He deliberately made it difficult for me."

Mrs. He said: "Okay, don't talk about it, come with me to see your father."

After finishing speaking, she brought the soup and medicine, and led He Jiabei to the door of He Zixu's bedroom. Just as she was about to knock on the door, she heard the voice of the eldest lady talking with the second lady:
"This He Jiabei really doesn't make progress. The face of the Guangping Prince's Mansion is almost completely lost by him."

"That's right, this disobedient guy is clearly here to collect debts. He doesn't want to work hard at kicking the ball. He specializes in those heretics and useless things, exposing their privacy. His heart is so vicious. Our He family is vicious."

Immediately afterwards, the eldest son He Jianan said: "Yes, the sages have taught them that a rat droppings spoiled a pot of soup. The most unfilial thing is to make father sick."

The second son He Jiadong said: "That's right, the fourth brother really cannot escape the blame."

He Jiabei and Mrs. He San outside the door couldn't listen any longer, especially He Jiabei, couldn't help but said: "They are simply adding insult to injury and sowing discord. I did nothing wrong, so why are you scolding me?"

However, Mrs. He San tried her best to dissuade her: "Forget it, Bei'er, one thing more is worse than one thing less."

(End of this chapter)