Ming Qi's gaze drifted to the crazy woman in white clothes and her hair was scattered by the wind, she was still so young. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

After she said this, the guards present almost couldn't even hold the knife, because it was probably the most heartfelt interrogation that everyone had ever heard, like it could easily poke into people's hearts, and bring blood and flesh when they withdrew.

Uncle Guo said angrily to both sides, "What are you still doing in a daze, why don't you pull her out quickly, pull her out!"

Yun Zhu frowned at the knife in his hand, and pressed down on the fragile flesh tightly, "At this time, father should learn how to make a knife from his son, where will he have the leisure to take care of other things?" Then, he stretched out his finger and pointed at the woman in thin clothes, "There are too many people in this mansion who don't know my relationship with her, and there is no need for people with ulterior motives to help me hide anything in the future, I am the son of that crazy woman, and I am not the biological son of the current uncle and wife." Then he looked back at Uncle Guo, "Father didn't want her because her mother was burned by fire and ugly, she didn't even want her life to save you, she was so stupid, she couldn't believe that you would treat her like that, so she couldn't accept all this, so she could only drive herself crazy, so she could forget forever, forget everything about you, and forget that her Chu Lang was that kind of person." ”

In the courtyard, the breeze is light, and under the lively scene, there is the most chilling secret past! The sword in Yun Zhi's hand is still and does not move, as if it has been frozen with the light, and the blue brocade robe is lined with a plain face that cannot find emotions, like a portrait, just hanging quietly in the world. Above the eyebrows, only when passing through the wind can people feel that he is gently closing his eyelashes, but he can feel the light trembling in the gaps of those words.

How painful it would be to hate a man who is equally dear in this world, his father did not know, and will never know.

Yun Zhi didn't know what to do with this father he hated to the bone at the last moment? This kind of thing, even among the hundreds of princes, could not find the most reasonable answer, he used to read a lot of books, day and night, just to find that way, to make everything back to the past, but it was useless, no one taught him that way. His father, still as he always does, even tries to poison his mother in order to get rid of his last shadow.

He raised his head, the white clouds were like a mountain of heavy pressure into his eyes, many years ago, he also thought that it seemed that he could still use such a method, such as being able to take all the treasures in the world, omnipotent bloodthirsty killing, maybe to relieve the sorrow of his life, he practiced martial arts hard, wanted to get his father's approval, and then, let him and his mother get back to the old days, that kind of wish, like salt to him, day after day, indispensable.

Then, the more he grew up, the more he figured out that everything was useless after all, he saw all this clearly, felt the cruelty of life, and God brought him into the world, and then pushed him into the deep stream and into the dangerous shoal.

In this world, in the wonderful script, every time, when describing such a cruel moment, there will always be heavenly soldiers and gods who will turn the tide, and there will also be immortals who will turn into people and help the building to fall, but in his pain, these will not appear to save him.

At such a moment, the weather was still as light as usual, and there was no wrath of the gods who were overwhelmed by black clouds, and there was not even the slightest sign of the violent wind that was often quoted in the script, and under the clear sky, he vented his anger like a clown like this, and then let everything go back to normal.

He deliberately wore a blue robe today, because he listened to the maid who used to serve his mother, who liked this color, and since he was going to declare war on his father, he could not let his father become a threat to his mother again.

There is only one way to do that, the tip of the sword that is about to be sent into Uncle Guo's neck flashes a dazzling flash under his gaze, as long as he sends the hard iron in his hand into the flesh and blood, everything will end immediately.

Then, suddenly, the three words "the holy decree has arrived" were shattered, and this seemed to be a silence that would continue for eternity.

Ming Qi exhaled a long breath, "Yunzhu, I think, you better rest first, well, wait a while and then teach Uncle Guo." Let's listen to the holy decree first, what is said, those ideas of death or life are too extreme, when you are bored for a long time, you can drive everyone's atmosphere to stop at once. The great country can't lose its talents. It's dangerous to look at it by comparison. ”

Yun Zhi was still stiff, and he didn't put down his sword, and the proclamation officer was already screaming his voice, announcing the proclamation. The long and sharp voice fell on the paper-thin blade of the sword, and people couldn't react to what he meant by choosing Yun Zhu as the imperial guard.

Ming Qi counted the number of words on the holy decree, knelt down and thanked him while pulling the clouds, and said, "Is this reward, in the uncle's mansion, it is not my turn to speak, but everyone is looking at it, the uncle father and son who are bathed in the beautiful sunshine of the emperor's heart still feel the holy grace and stir their hearts, and they are really speechless, I will make the decision for them, every word in the holy decree, reward the proclamation official with a silk." ”

As if washing the sky, the big smiling face of the proclamator was reflected, "Xie Shizi, Uncle Xie Guo, the old slave will go back to resume his life, and the slave will retire." ”

The large number of guards kneeling in front of the gazebo, almost no one reflected the situation in front of them, they all just knelt on the ground, not knowing what to do next.

Ming Qi glanced at them, "Since everyone is kneeling, don't worry about getting up, and by the way, congratulations to your uncle and your son on Mu Sheng's grace." ”

The guards, hearing this, finally woke up like a dream, "Congratulations, congratulations, my lord, the prince is the uncle of the country, and he will win glory, and he will surely rise to the top one day." ”

Uncle Guo opened his mouth, unable to speak, Ming Qi had already stepped lightly, approached them, removed the tip of the knife that Yun Zhi had been refusing to let go from under Uncle Guo's neck, and then took it in his hand, and looked up, "The prince taught Uncle Guo to use a knife, why choose this kind of white stubble that looks at the edge of the knife, this kind of blunt is so bad, killing people, grinding flesh back and forth, it will inevitably die unpleasantly." We executioners who take pleasure in taking people's lives hated this kind of knife the most. ”

After speaking, he turned his head and smiled at Uncle Guo, "Speaking of which, Uncle Guo's life is really different, it seems that every weapon must be a good fortune, it was like this on the battlefield in Pingxi back then, and it is also like this under the emperor's decree today, however, the most certain point is that Uncle Guo's son is well raised, and he will be promoted to the second grade all of a sudden, and he will go to the emperor's side. ”

Uncle Guo was stunned for a long time, and finally threw the knife on the ground and waved away. Seeing this, the guards retreated like a tide.

The pavilion became two people facing each other again, playing chess, rubbing his fingers on the edge of the teacup, pursing his lips and smiling, "I am drunk and happy, and I forget the machine together!"

Yun Zhi took a step back, and looked at the white-clothed figure who was sent back by the steward, "Will she approve of me doing this?" Do you like me to do this? I put a weapon directly around my father's neck, and I force it on others. And nothing to be gained!" (To be continued.) )