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At this moment, on the streets of the south city of Yingdu City, in the towering Chengfu mansion, there was a low sound of angry scolding and unwillingness. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

Cheng Dechen looked down at him sternly: "You say, what happened yesterday?"

Cheng Jia didn't avoid his father's knife-like gaze, knelt straight and said, "It's my fault." I had already calculated carefully, and I had to take Rong Yu's life. I didn't expect that my father would punish me, and I had nothing to say. ”

"I punish you, not for your failure, but for your woman's kindness! What did I tell you at the time, I want you to ignore me and kill Rong Yu directly, even if I die, as long as our Cheng clan wins, what is the pity, my life should have been fought for the battle of Chengpu thirty years ago, and I apologized for my sins with death. But such a good opportunity, you dragged it until Ruo Ao Ziyan came, and you also compromised with Rong Yu, a traitor!" Cheng Dechen looked at Cheng Jia like ice, paused, and continued, "Half of the credit of our Cheng clan has been given to Ruo Ao's clan!"

"Now if Ao Ziyan is about to get married, Ruo Ao will take advantage of this wedding to rise even more. ”

"And what's the point of what you did earlier?"

"You say!"

A question that was higher than a voice, like a thunderous hammer, echoed in the Cheng family temple.

Cheng Daxing stood aside, watching silently, his brows gradually narrowed.

"Father, I have nothing to say. Cheng Jia knelt in the family temple, stiff back, his eyes were dark, facing his father's reproach like a heavy hammer, his stiff back was knocked down little by little, rickets, "You punish me!"

Cheng Dechen snorted heavily, and glanced at him who was kneeling, "Housekeeper, go to the house to punish!"

Cheng Daxing took a step forward and said with some reluctance, "Father, there are some things that the child doesn't know whether to say or not, and the second brother has done his best." Moreover, my Cheng clan also benefited a lot from the king's side, and when my father retired, the king of Chu directly pointed out the hereditary position of Zuo Yin to the child, and we became a clan. This cannot be tolerated.

"Father, I've been working hard with you for more than twenty years, and I've killed less than a thousand or eight hundred flat feathers under my hands--I've seen through this group of birds who ride on the necks of wingless people and drink blood. Their teeth are sharper than the teeth of a viper, and once they bite into their necks, they will never let go. We take a step back, and they force us forward, in short, to put the knife down our throat. We have been fighting and killing for so many years, and we can't get old, and we can see that all the good things have fallen into the hands of others. ”

Cheng Dechen sighed and said: "Shadow Knife, you are loyal, and you have worked hard for your brothers, and it has taken a lot of effort, I know." I've worked hard for you in the past ten years. It's just that you have a firm grasp of small things, and you are too impatient in big things, I think there has to be a Cheng clan to control you. ”

Cheng Daxing lowered his head, was silent for a long time, as if he was a little deflated, and said to his father: "Then who is suitable?

The father smiled slightly and shook his head: "The Cheng family has left a successor." ”

Cheng Daxing seemed to be a little surprised, and quickly calmed down again: "The Cheng family has descendants, that's the best." Why didn't you let him out sooner?"

"I will burn him three times in the fire, quench him three times in the water, and refine him into a sharp sword, and then I will take his place.

"What you just said is right, we have been fighting together for so many years, and the blood shed has covered the streets and alleys of the city of Burn-weary City, and many good brothers have died, what is the picture? I have never sought power, and the common people who have worked hard with me will not seek power, they only hope to live a stable life -- as long as there is a glimmer of hope for peace, I do not want to provoke a war. ”

"Father," Cheng Daxing said anxiously, "how can you stay out of the matter? Only by throwing yourself into it, becoming a real person in power, and letting the power speak, can you keep this peaceful life." ”

He gritted his teeth and said, "Let's have a showdown with Yuheting, as long as the war officially starts, I am sure that I will take Yuheting's head within three days." Taking a stand by killing people is the way of speaking in disgust. My lord, just let me do it. The fire in his eager eyes almost set the island on fire, but Cheng Dechen seemed indifferent.

"I'll think about it. Cheng Dechen said, but there was no enthusiasm in his tone.

The light in Cheng Daxing's eyes dimmed. He shook his head, then nodded again, as if making a difficult decision. "Okay, then let's do it. He said.

"Don't be provoked by them. If you go out and hide for a few months, I'll find a way to explain it to Yuheting. On the shadow side, I will also explain it clearly. ”

Cheng Daxing stared at his father under the dazzling flower tree, his father's eyes were gray, his cheeks were wrinkled because of the flesh, and he felt that his father, who had been in the limelight for thirty years, was really a little old.

"I'm leaving. Father take care of himself, if there is any change in the Yuhe Pavilion, he will definitely deal with you first. He said to Cheng Dechen.

"It's guarded on all sides, you don't have to worry. Cheng Daxing nodded at him and motioned for him to leave.

"Lord Zuo Yin's retirement banquet today, plus Brother Jia has also entered the court, why are you angry?" Zhou Jinghua looked at Cheng Jia, who had fainted on the ground, and asked with a distressed face, "And Brother Jia is still injured!"

Jing'an wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes, the corners of his lips curled slightly, and he didn't answer, anyway, it wasn't what he said when the old man beat the son, he lowered his head and helped the son, "Childe, let's go back and let the old doctor take a look." ”

"Hmm!" Cheng Jia nodded in a cold sweat, "Let's go." ”

Cheng Daxing frowned and said, "Father, you are too strict with your younger brother. ”

Several medical officers with gray beards knelt on the ground with their backs stiff, their faces turned blue, and their bodies were trembling like chaff. Second Young Master. Jing'an's face was pale, the white silk on her hand was soaked with blood in an instant, she knelt on the ground, her forehead was full of cold sweat, tears flowed out, and she said tremblingly: "Young master, let the medical officer take a look."

Cheng Jia was dressed in a green robe with blood on it, and a big wound was torn open on his arm, "The injury was serious, and blood was gushing, but he didn't seem to notice it at all, holding a whip with an iron hook in his hand, staring at the animals in the cage.

Inside, it was an adult spotted tiger! With a thick tail, sharp claws, broken fur and blood, and eyes full of resentment looking at the man, although the injury was in danger, there was no fear or begging for mercy.

Half a month ago, the tiger that Chen Guojin presented is no longer what it looks like.