Lord Huo picked up a real princess

Chapter 184 Huo Yin's Decision

Chapter 184 Huo Yin's Decision

Huo Musheng has been in the Huo family since he was born, and he knew that he was the son of the Huo family since he was sensible.

As the name suggests, family birth means that someone in the family does things in the clan.

The children of a family like them are innocent and know the basics. Most of them are trained to be the next housekeeper. When they were young, they ate, drank and studied at the master's house, and then passed various assessments.

In the end, there were only one or two who could really stand beside the Patriarch, and were called butlers or confidantes.

Moreover, in the early years, there were many offshoots in the big family, and the weak and the strong came to power. Every time the dynasty changed, it was necessary to meet each other with swords.

A generation of housekeepers obey the orders of the previous head of the family, and when the new head of the family takes over, it is one thing whether the previous housekeeper can live or not.

Some were able to retreat behind the scenes to support their lives, while others disappeared. Not only did they disappear, but all their children and relatives who were related to them also disappeared.

As for where to go, no one knows.

The most talked about is the big family in the early years - the Qin family.

The original prosperous clan, due to the complicated relationship within the clan, fought for the head of the family back then. As a result, the Qin family disintegrated, and each of them formed a camp. At the beginning, they made achievements in both administration and business. It was prosperous for a while, but maybe luck No, it began to decline more than ten years ago.

It was the Huo family looking for Yu a while ago, and everyone thought of the Qin family again.

The lessons left by the Qin family were too harsh, and many clans were alarmed, paying special attention to the inheritance relationship between the heirs and concubines within the family.

But it's a coincidence that in this generation, all major families are not prosperous, the Zheng family has only one daughter, the Cen family has a sick prince, and the Huo family...

The Huo family will not mention it for now.

There are very few people like Huo Musheng who can assist the three patriarchs in a row. When Huo Yin was born, the old patriarch Huo brought him by his side to raise him. Huo Musheng watched him grow up day by day, and often praised him in his heart, young master How clever and how keen his insight is.

Later, Huo Yin's father had an accident, and the 13-year-old Huo Yin was in charge of the family. He did not know how many assassinations came in a day. The young man sat in a high position, his immature face was cruel and bloodthirsty, and he didn't even blink.

Huo Musheng was completely relieved.

A child runs the house.Outsiders want to see the Huo family's jokes, but Huo Musheng knows it.

The Huo family will not fall.

Sure enough, Huo Yin's methods were even more ruthless than the previous two Patriarchs. After half a year of silent dormancy, he uprooted the Ming family, one of the four major families at that time.

So far, no one dared to comment on the 13-year-old family leader. Huo Musheng also accompanied Huo Yin from the wind and rain to the present.

After a long time, a different kind of friendship will naturally develop in the hearts of courtiers.

Huo Yin has been indifferent since he was a child, let alone a woman, even his biological mother, Dou Peishan, would not be able to get too close to him.

Huo Musheng had already prepared for Huo Yin to have no partner in his life. He never thought that one day he would lose his indifference and treat a woman patiently. Huo Yin can accept the closeness of others. I can't help worrying.

Most men probably like simple-minded, lovely and lively women, but for a man like Huo Yin, the people around him are not only his wife.

Outsiders only see that the head of the Huo family is glamorous, has an extraordinary status, and controls the life and death of others. They don't know that Huo Yin has learned to hold a gun since he was four years old, and witnessed the scenes in the dark room with his own eyes when he was seven years old.

So much so that when he returned to his father at the age of nine, he was able to punish the undercover agent for him without changing his face.

In his life, he controlled the fate of many people, and he also carried countless life debts. His hands were stained with blood, and he only had eyes on the rise and fall of the Huo family and the interests of the family.

His wife must be like him.

But the woman knew at the first sight that her mind was simple, and she must not be a scheming person.

Moreover, his breath was weak and his face was sickly, presumably it was a pile of soups and medicines.

Huo Musheng has been in the Huo family since he was born, and he has walked on human blood and bones to this day. He knows the hardships and dangers.

If Wan Wan entered Huo's house, Huo Yin would definitely take good care of her, but with layers of shackles and many taboos, it would really be different from now.

Huo Yin stared at the deep night outside and opened his mouth.

"Uncle Huo, go back, don't let her know."

Huo Musheng sighed in his heart. In the past, when he and Patriarch Huo saw an emperor who loved beauties but not country, he said with a very confident smile: "The young master is a bit cold-hearted, but in fact he is most suitable for the position of patriarch. I would never be such a romantic emperor."

Unexpectedly, it became a truth.

That cruel and bloodthirsty man will one day become the emperor who loves beauties and disregards country.

Giving up the high position that everyone envied, and living in this remote mountain city for the sake of a woman.

Huo Musheng remained silent for a long time, feeling heavy and complicated.

…………

Temple Mountain is quiet.

This season the winter snow recedes, exposing the green of the mountain stream, but in the dark night, the layers of green are cast in gray.

There is no one on the mountain road, only the sound of cars and wind.

Several cars entered the mountain overnight, and the lights of the cars in the distance formed a blurred light and shadow. The young monk standing on the top of the mountain said, "Master, it's the Huo family."

Dou Peishan likes to be ostentatious. Every time she travels, there are two cars in front and behind to clear the way and back up. Others know about Dou Peishan's habit, so naturally they don't dare to do the same. Therefore, in the whole capital, everyone who drives five cars in a row will know that it is Huo's Huo family. Madame is away.

"what?"

The little monk rubbed his eyes, and said strangely: "It's so lively today, why is there another one, two, three... Since there are five cars, are there two Mrs. Huo?"

The little monk was young, and said with great interest that he looked at the two neat headlights, saw them getting closer and closer, and there was a tendency to form ten consecutive lines, he clenched his little fists expectantly, his eyes were full of hope look.

Just when the little monk thought he could see ten consecutive cars, he saw the car behind suddenly turning like a greedy snake, turning a corner from behind the fifth car, and using another road, the light spot moved forward quickly, surpassing the He got out of the front car, replaced the Huo family's convoy, and drove to the front.

"Hey."

There were no ten games to watch, the little monk sighed in disappointment, lost interest in the people who drove up so late, and shook the hands of the people around him.

"Master, can I watch cartoons? It's the little wooden board that can sing and dance. I want to see that."

The abbot stared at the spot of light winding upwards, and nodded for the first time: "Yes, I will go find your elder brother."

The little monk thought that the result was unsatisfactory, and his bald head was drooping. When he heard what the abbot said, he thought he had heard it wrong.

"Really? Master, can I really watch it?"

The abbot nodded: "Go."

The little monk said yes, touched his bald head, and ran away like a loach.

The abbot was left alone standing in front of the temple gate, frowning at the light spots in the mountains.

Mrs. Huo came late at night, it must be that General Huo's condition has not improved.

(End of this chapter)

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