Chapter 227: The Old Man's Temptation
This matter cannot be faked, and it has spread throughout the entire Four Domains, and what he Yanchen paid was to take the men and horses of their Four Domains into the fire pit, so that the Emperor of the People could unify the Four Domains and realize his idea of great unification.
But for so many years, it would be enough to say that these four domains were all places of suffering, but the other emperors pretended to be ignorant people, allowing their subordinates to be greedy for pleasure, and even now the emperors are already surging in the dark tide, think about what other emperors can get by dealing with their four domains.
A good stable country was torn apart by him, colluding with other countries, and vainly trying to kill compatriots, such a thing that other emperors can do, it is chilling to think about.
"Yanchen, it's here, get out of the car, my father has been waiting for you for a long time!"
As the vehicle stopped, I saw Yanchen slowly walking down from the car, looking at the extremely simple palace in front of him, with the word North King on it, and the sword and pen were biased, revealing an unyielding momentum, and even the two stone lions at the door were full of historical precipitation.
"What a familiar feeling!"
Yanchen, who got out of the car, took a deep breath and walked inside, whether it was a blessing or a curse, he would have to go through it, otherwise he knew that Yanchen felt that he was really uneasy now, the blood of the 100,000 soldiers could not be shed in vain, they did not die in the normal charge with the enemy, but died under the conspiracy behind them.
Squeak!
The door opened slowly, and I saw that the courtyard was full of birds and flowers, as if there was no danger in any way.
"Lord, I'm coming!"
Xiao Qi said softly on the side.
Yan Chen's eyes stopped him directly, and he stepped forward.
There was a peaceful atmosphere in the courtyard, and there was no trace of murder revealed.
"Lord Wang, there are masters here!"
The shadow that had been walking behind him walked a few steps and said in Yanchen's ear.
"What's wrong with Yanchen, haven't you always considered yourself the king of Hades, are you afraid!"
Xia Wutian, who was following, said coldly behind his back.
Originally, he was full of admiration for Yanchen at the beginning, and he could lead a million army to fight against the enemy country at a young age, and that kind of scene was a kind of surging feeling, but in the end, he Yanchen was just a member of the moth.
What is for the family, for the country, for the people, in the end it is all for himself, the only king with a different surname in the Xia Kingdom in the past hundred years, the only young man who can lead the people of the Four Regions at the same time, but he turned the trust of the four kings into a bargaining chip on his way to ascension.
"Afraid, a little!"
Yanchen said softly, and walked forward again without looking back, only to stop when he saw a wheelchair.
"Brother Shang?"
Just looking at the back, Yanchen is not sure about this person, but looking at his form, it looks like an old friend he hasn't seen for many years.
"You, here you are. ”
After speaking, I saw that the figure slowly turned around, looked at Yan Chen without blinking, and said again, "It's stronger, and it's become stronger!"
The old man didn't say anything, just patted the seat next to him and motioned for Yanchen to come and sit down.
"Father, aren't we going to kill him? What are we doing with this scum, for the sake of his own rights, he killed 100,000 of our soldiers, shouldn't we avenge this revenge?"
Xia Wutian's words didn't move the old man in the slightest, he just patted his palm, and saw a figure walk out of the mountain rock behind him, slowly standing beside the old man, looking at Yanchen and the others with a calm face.
"Oh my God, you can do it too!"
Xia Wutian saw that his father didn't pay attention to his words, so he asked himself to go over and sit down, so he had to sulk and walk towards the seat.
"Find a place to sit, too!"
The old man said very kindly.
Now he looks like I'm afraid no one will know that this person is the king of the north in their mouths, a man who stands up to the sky and the earth, and he can be said to have dedicated a lot of his life to the northern region.
"Try my new tea, I know that Brother Xian likes Heyunding tea, this is what I specially asked someone to pick, how about it taste?"
I saw the old man lightly take a spoonful of tea leaves into it, put a pot of water, and saw that the person next to him quickly turned the teapot, and after a while, the water in the tea became boiling, and then poured it down one by one.
"Come on, let's try it!"
The old man motioned for everyone to drink this cup together, but his eyes were always staring at Yan Chen, but the smile on his face was undiminished.
Yanchen also smiled and lightly raised a cup of tea, "Good tea, full of greenery, endless aftertaste, new tea!"
Yanchen said directly in approval without concealing it.
"Brother Shang, you can still remember the little brother, I am already deeply grateful, but the elder brother is in the stage of raising the body, and I am afraid that drinking too much of this kind of tea will overdraw the body. ”
Yan Chen said with a hint of worry on his face, he was far away from the old man just now, and he couldn't feel the grayness of this person, but when he was close, he clearly felt that the old brother Shang who had been smiling was actually running out of oil, and it was not easy to hold on until they came.
"This is my favorite tea in the past, I can't forget it!
Looking at Yanchen's actions just now, the old man showed a hint of relief, he had been thinking about it for a long, long time, he believed in Yanchen's character very much, and he never believed that his virtuous brother would pit his 100,000 soldiers into the fire pit, he firmly believed this.
But later, Yanchen's high ascension speed, and even the top-level reward, overturned Xia Shang's own ideas again and again, making him shake a little.
"Brother Shang, I am still your little brother, and I will never change!"
As Yanchen's words fell, Xia Wutian, who was on the side, opened his mouth and said, "Father, you can't be deceived by Yanchen, he deceived us not lightly, just now on the way he came, he also said that he is now white, father, you said that he is not lying to us, and he came sneaking this time, fortunately let me catch one of them, otherwise I would almost let him run away!"
didn't wait for Xia Wutian to finish speaking, but saw the cup in the old man's hand tilted.
"Father!"
Xia Wutian exclaimed, and then kept blaming himself, thinking that what he had just said made his father angry.
"You, you're forgiven?"
The old man trembled his fingers and said softly.
"Brother Shang, I'll make you a cup of tea in person, you haven't drunk it for a long time!"
Yanchen didn't answer his words directly, just took the teacup in his hand and slowly filled it with water.
Yanchen personally brewed tea, such things are rare, the moment the tea boiled, I saw Yanchen hold it with one hand, and directly a stream of water tilted and injected.
"Brother Shang!"
An action, a word, is completely contained in this cup of tea.