Chapter 19

The man walked in from the outside. Just as he entered, he saw Chen Heng standing in front of the hall door.

"What are you doing here?"

His face is cold, looking at Chen Heng light mouth.

"Nothing."

Chen Heng smiles, his face looks no different from before: "I just finished lunch with my father, and now I'm going to review some lessons."

"Are you going to see your useless poems again?"

The man's face was cold and disdainful.

With these words, he didn't say much. He turned around and left the place.

In situ, Chen Heng stood there silently, his face unchanged from the beginning to the end. He just looked at the figure of the man leaving, and seemed thoughtful.

Omando, the eldest son of Baron Kaisen, is also the elder brother of Chen Heng.

Of course, although he is a brother, the relationship between omando and Chen Heng's predecessor is not very good. Both sides can only say that they can still see the past and maintain a superficial relationship.

In addition, they were almost strangers in ordinary times and could not see the appearance of brothers at all.

Of course, Chen Heng is more concerned about the identity of omando.

He is the eldest son of Baron Carson, in his early thirties this year, and the head of the territorial guard.

According to the rules of the times, if there is an accident with Baron Carson, he will be the last one to inherit the title.

As for Chen Heng, he can't get anything like solondo in the last simulation.

After all, he is not the eldest son and can't inherit anything.

If father dotes well, if he doesn't dote enough, the day will not be so good.

"It's something..."

looking at Kaisen's figure, Chen Heng smiles and then turns to leave.

"Today is your time for class."

Noon, a quiet room, a middle-aged man came here, looking at Chen Heng said.

"What's the lesson today?"

Chen Heng Duan sat in front of a wooden table and asked.

"It seems to be a history lesson..."

the middle-aged man recalled it for a moment, and then said so.

"Thank you, Mr. White."

With a smile on his face, Chen Heng began to respond: "you have worked hard."

"You're welcome. That's what I should do."

Looking at Chen Heng, white was surprised.

Kailin in the past would not have said that.

"I have something to ask for your help."

In front of him, Chen Heng continued with a smile: "please contact Mr. kit for me and help me prepare some gifts by the way."

"I've heard that Mr. kit's swordsmanship is superb. I'd like to ask him to teach me for a while. I don't know if he can."

"It's no problem, of course."

White nodded, but at this point, his face became a little hesitant: "but Mr. kit just got hurt a while ago, and now his legs and feet are inconvenient. I'm afraid it's not suitable to teach you...

" that's OK. "

Chen Heng sighed and looked sad: "that's why I want Mr. kit to teach me...

" eh? "

White was in a daze. He couldn't help wondering.

Seeing this, Chen Heng slowly began to explain: "Mr. White is my father's loyal servant, a captain of the convoy, and a trustworthy veteran."

"As far as I know, he has five children in his family and his old father, who needs to be taken care of by him..."

"but this time, Mr. White has an accident, and he can no longer serve his father, and he can no longer get enough income from his father..."

"his future life may be quite embarrassed..."

Chen Heng has a smile on his face "I know I can't make up for his pain, but I hope I can help him as much as I can, and don't let a loyal guard live in embarrassment."

Whiteton was moved: "your kindness is moving..."

"it's not kindness, it's just a heart."

Chen Heng looked at white seriously and said, "please do me a favor. Please don't publicize it."

"I don't want to put any pressure on the GITS."

"Don't worry."

White's face suddenly became serious: "I will certainly comply with your order, will not tell this matter."

"Thank you."

Chen Heng's face with sincerity and moving, serious thanks.

After a while, white left.

Chen Heng was the only one left in the room.

He sat in the room, thinking alone, with one hand pounding on the table, making bursts of noise from time to time.After a while, a girl with simple clothes and pretty appearance came to Chen Heng.

"Young master..."

the girl came to Chen Heng, looked at him and spoke timidly.

"Tina, you're here."

Looking at the girl, Chen Heng smiles and touches her head with a smile.

Looking at Chen Heng's outstretched hand, the girl subconsciously dodged, but she didn't dodge at last.

Chen Heng touched the girl's head, and his face was very gentle: "are you still used to coming here recently?"

"It's a habit."

Tina shrank and looked at Chen Heng. She felt Chen Heng touch her hand. Her face was ruddy.

"That's good."

Chen Heng smiles. After thinking about it, he takes out something from one side and hands it to Tina.

"I've heard something about your family."

He said, "I'm sorry about your brother, but now that it's happened, you have to look ahead."

"Take these things back... Buy some bread, so that your parents can have less pressure..."

Tina was stunned when her voice dropped.

"These things... Are they for me?"

She looked at the small bag in her hand and felt the importance inside. She froze at this moment.

A kind of inexplicable emotion poured into her mind. At this time, inexplicable emotion made her want to cry.

This world is a typical barbaric age. When can a man of such humble status be treated like a slave, even if he is killed, he will lose a few money at most.

Suddenly, she was moved and looked at Chen Heng. At this time, she didn't know what to say.

"Don't be sad."

Chen Heng touched her head with a smile, and her face was very gentle from beginning to end: "well, Mr. White, I've already said hello."

"Go back earlier today."

He touched the girl's head and looked at her ruddy eyes. His voice was very gentle: "go back earlier today."

"By the way, do me a favor, too."

He spoke softly, and his voice fell, soft and magnetic, with an irresistible force.

After a while, the girl left Chen Heng's Fang Jiang and went out.

Sitting in the room, Chen Heng sat there for a while. After thinking for a while, he got up and left the place.