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Chapter 174 Tragic He Xianwen
He Xianwen was taken home just like that, and the housekeeper hurried over to take over when he saw his young master in such a state.The people in the patrol battalion did not let go, but asked, "Master He should be in the house, right?"

"My master is at the mansion, is it possible that the young master has caused some trouble outside?"

"You don't need to know about this. Take me to Mr. He quickly."

"Okay, please come inside."

After seeing He Wangzhong, the personnel from the patrol battalion told the whole story, He Wangzhong's face was gloomy and terrifying.How about getting drunk early in the morning, and then making trouble in the street, although nothing happened, but the yelling along the way made He Wangzhong's face hard to bear.

"That's it. Mr. He, we have already sent it to the mansion, so we will leave it to Mr. He. I will take my leave."

"Thank you for your hard work, butler."

The housekeeper was also sensible, and secretly handed some small money to the patrol camp, and several of them also accepted it.

He Wangzhong watched the people from the patrol camp leave and saw He Xianwen who was talking drunken nonsense on a chair. "What a bullshit prince! He was driven to Xihe City just like that."

"A small Tianyin Pavilion, I, I am He Xianwen, my father, what is my father's hope."

He Wangzhong became even more angry. Forget about his son's lack of discipline. After all, he was also the victim of the previous conflict with Yang Yichuan.But now, if he continues to act like this, let alone He Wangzhong, who is the Minister of Rites, even Yan Wenyu, a literary minister, cannot protect him.

"Ashamed, it's okay to be ashamed at home, but also ran to the street to embarrass me. I'm afraid that others will not know that you are my son? Why did I raise such an idiot like you. "

He Wangzhong lost his temper at the dazed He Xianwen, and then told the housekeeper, "Housekeeper, sober him up."

"Then I'll order my servants to make a bowl of hangover soup?"

He Wangzhong said impatiently, "What are you doing? Is there anything to do."

From the corner of his eye, he caught a glimpse of the tea on his table. The cup of tea was no longer hot. He Wangzhong picked it up directly and splashed it on He Xianwen's face.He Xianwen was stimulated and sobered up a little.

"Who, what's going on? My father is the Minister of Rites, He Wangzhong."

After He Xianwen came to his senses, he saw the butler at the side, and then turned a little bit to see He Wangzhong who was furious.

"Father, why are you here?"

"What? I hope that I can't stay in the He Mansion anymore? Does this He Mansion belong to you, He Xianwen?"

"No, no, I, I just don't know how I got back."

"Why did you come back? I also want to know how you came back. Why don't you just fall into the river and drown. It's a shame, it's completely embarrassing my old face. You, go to my study and kneel, today at noon Do not eat."

Although He Xianwen was still a little confused, he could tell and hear that He Wangzhong was very angry.

"Also, from today until before the Chinese New Year, you will stay at home and read to me, and you are not allowed to go anywhere. If you dare to leave home, I will break your legs."

How dare He Xianwen offend his father, but he suddenly remembered something, it seemed that he couldn't do it without going out. "Dad, I have something to do tomorrow and I have to go out."

"You have something to do? What do you have to do? I still have to go there. You are really busier than me, the Minister of Rites."

He Xianwen could only say aggrieved, "This is what Duke Huai requested."

"Prince Huai? What's going on, please tell me carefully." When He Wangzhong heard the name Huai Wang, he also calmed down a little. It would be a good thing if He Xianwen and Huai Wang had an intersection .However, He Wangzhong had a worry in his heart that his son had offended Duke Huai.

"I, I was in Tianyin Pavilion before and wanted to see Miss Miaoyin. But who knew that Miss Miaoyin had been booked by King Huai. King Huai said that I disturbed the nature of his listening to music and disturbed the peace of Tianyin Pavilion, so, Let me apologize."

"You, you can really do it, you, if your ability to read is half as good as your ability to make trouble, then I will be thankful."

Seeing He Wangzhong, He Xianwen became even more angry, and couldn't help but argue, "Father, you can't blame me for this. It looks like Yang Yichuan and King Huai's scheme. They did it on purpose. Otherwise, why would that Yang Yichuan be so coincidental? Appeared in Tianyin Pavilion?"

He Xianwen just wanted to defend himself and reduce his punishment, but He Wangzhong heard Yang Yichuan's name intentionally.If Yang Yichuan really did this on purpose, then it would make sense.

In order to get revenge, Yang Yichuan deliberately designed to make King Huai appear in Tianyin Pavilion.

"Yang Yichuan, what did he say?"

He Xianwen continued, "He, he told me to be careful when walking at night in the future. He said that even in the capital, there will inevitably be young people."

He Wangzhong also felt that it was too strange. The appearance of Yang Yichuan made He Wangzhong feel that he had found a reasonable explanation.

"You should go to the study and kneel down, sober up, and have no lunch at noon. Wait until tomorrow, let the housekeeper accompany you to Tianyin Pavilion to apologize. After that, come back immediately. I was still not allowed to leave the mansion years ago, nor Let’s drink, you know?”

Facing such a strong He Wangzhong, He Xianwen could no longer argue and could only agree. "Yes, Dad."

He Xianwen could only go to the study obediently, and then sat on the chair. Kneeling is impossible, so why not be lazy if you can?
He Xianwen only felt that he was very unlucky today, that he was set up by Yang Yichuan, not to mention that he didn't see Miss Miaoyin, and he had to pay a sum of money to go out.Returning home for no reason, his father He Wangzhong was extremely angry.It's not that I haven't been drunk before, and I haven't been so angry.

He Xianwen was puzzled, so he simply stopped thinking about it. The feeling of alcohol hit him again, and He Xianwen also felt the weight of his eyelids. He couldn't hold it anymore, so he fell asleep on the table.

What He Xianwen didn't know was that he happened to be lying on top of an unfinished picture scroll, sleeping soundly, how could he care so much, the most important thing was to sleep comfortably.

After He Wangzhong got angry, he also calmed down in the front hall for a while, wondering if Yang Yichuan would come up with some other conspiracy to target He Xianwen, or even the He family.

If Yang Yichuan was still as unplanned as last year, He Wangzhong didn't have to worry at all.However, the current Yang Yichuan actually joined forces with King Huai to design He Xianwen with a trick.This time it was probably just a warning, and it might not be so easy next time.

If Yang Yichuan knew that He Xianwen and He Wangzhong suspected him so much, he would definitely be crying without tears. At the same time, he would be very grateful to He Wangzhong for thinking so highly of him.

After thinking for a while, He Wangzhong still felt that keeping He Xianwen in the mansion until Yang Yichuan left Beijing would ensure safety.

"You son of a bitch, that's all, go back to the study."

When He Wangzhong returned to the study, he saw He Xianwen sitting on his chair and sleeping soundly on his painting.

His beard trembled, "Nizi, Nizi."

(End of this chapter)