Chapter 1: Luo Zhisong (1)

Many years ago, Luo Zhisong was not called Luo Zhisong, he was the favorite son of General Song, Song Zhiluo.

Both civil and military, resourceful.

Since he became an adult, whenever General Song goes on an expedition, he will be with him.

Iron armor and silver robes, spears and white horses, majestic even more than General Song.

Some people ridiculed that Song Zhiluo was not like the son of General Song, but like a descendant of Chinan Houfu.

General Song laughed when he heard this, patted Song Zhiluo's shoulder, and his eyes were full of pride, "Gu Zhen's son may not be as brave as my son!"

When these words reached Gu Zhen's ears, Gu Zhen smiled, "This old man bullied me for not having a son!"

Nowhere was there, Gu Zhen looked up to the sky and sighed, "If my son is here, he will definitely be a hundred times stronger than that kid!"

The eyes are full of loneliness, and the cold is distressing.

……

This year, General Song took Song Zhiluo to return from the expedition, and the general's mansion held a feast.

After three rounds of drinking, Song Zhiluo was talking with his friends, and a little maid hurriedly came up and whispered in Song Zhiluo's ear: "Auntie is not feeling well, young master, go and take a look." ”

When Song Zhiluo heard this, his face froze, and he excused himself and got up to leave the table.

Although he is General Song's favorite son, his background is not good, and he is just a concubine.

Leaving the table in a hurry, Song Zhiluo walked towards his biological mother's yard and asked the maid, "What's wrong with my aunt?"

The maid hung her head, couldn't see the look on her face clearly, and only said: "The abdominal pain is tight, and the lady won't ask for a doctor." ”

When Song Zhiluo heard this, he pursed his lips, and his face became more and more ugly.

The head of the General's Mansion is the sister of the current queen, and because of the power of the British Mansion and the queen, she is particularly domineering.

is very harsh to the concubines and concubines in the house.

His biological mother, because of his excellence, was favored by the general, and she was quite well taken care of, but she was only slightly better than others.

From the banquet to the courtyard where the aunt is, you have to pass through a pavilion.

This night, the moon is bright and the stars are scarce, plus the big red lantern in the middle of the house, near the pavilion, Song Zhiluo saw a figure swaying in the pavilion, accompanied by delicate laughter.

Tonight is the reception banquet of the General's Mansion, who will frolic here!

Song Zhiluo couldn't help but be suspicious, and took two steps towards the pavilion.

When I saw the third prince, Xiao Yi, was hugging his mother-in-law.

Her mother-in-law, Zhu Cui, swaying and disheveled, was holding a peeled grape in her mouth and sending it to Xiao Yi's mouth.

Xiao Yi sat on the stool in the pavilion, his hands around the person sitting on his lap, one hand on her waist, and the other hand rubbing in her dress.

Caught off guard and seeing this scene, Song Zhiluo stumbled backwards in surprise and almost fell to the ground.

On his plain white face, he suddenly lost color, and he muttered and opened his mouth, but he couldn't say a word.

Her mother-in-law turned out to be with the third prince Xiao Yi......

Xiao Yi is now, but he is the same age as him, but his mother-in-law is five or six years older than his biological mother......

The good thing was broken, and Xiao Yi's hand stretched out in the mother's dress pinched her hard, "What a disappointment!"

was pinched heavily by Xiao Yi, the mother-in-law suddenly screamed, her cheeks flushed in vain, and she sent the grapes in her mouth to Xiao Yi's mouth, and held Xiao Yi's face with both hands, and kissed him the face, before she was reluctant to get up from Xiao Yi's body.

The adultery was broken by the concubine, but there was no panic and shame on the mother-in-law's face.

Pulled the skirt on his body, raised his hand to support the beaded flowers on his head, and a pair of eyes fell on Song Zhiluo like a knife, "If you dare to say a word, your aunt won't want to live." ”

What kind of terrifying scene on the battlefield Song Zhiluo has never seen, but no matter how experienced he is, he can't resist the stimulation of the scene in front of him.

"My father is still alive!" Song Zhiluo's eyes were red, Song Zhiluo gritted his teeth, recovered from the horror, brushed away his mother-in-law, and walked straight towards Xiao Yi.

"Our father and son are bloodstained on the battlefield, but you have done such a thing that violates human ethics and loses conscience, I have to ask Your Majesty, what is the reason for this!"

Song Zhiluo has been fighting all year round, and the wind and frost on the battlefield have long washed him away more than his peers.

Coupled with his anger at this time, like a fierce beast, he rushed straight to Xiao Yi, Xiao Yi couldn't help but panic, "Presumptuous, you dare to commit a crime!"

Song Zhiluo lifted Xiao Yi from the chair and punched him in the cheek.

Xiao Yi couldn't hold Song Zhiluo's punch, and a mouthful of blood spurted out, only to feel dizzy and tinnitus.

Song Zhiluo didn't care about this, his iron fist flew wildly, and he hit Xiao Yi indiscriminately.

The mother-in-law was still calm at first, but seeing that Song Zhiluo continued to fight, Xiao Yi was afraid that he would be beaten to death, and suddenly she was afraid and distressed, and hurriedly ordered the dead man hiding in the shadows on the side, "Okay, okay, it's almost, don't hurry up and rescue His Highness!"

The pavilion, which was originally unmanned, suddenly came out of the shadows outside the pavilion.

Straight to Song Zhiluo, one left and one right, and clamped him down.

Song Zhiluo was like a crazy cheetah, struggling frantically, scolding and roaring, wanting to pounce on Xiao Yi.

While they were making noise, a voice was heard in the distance.

Song Zhiluo has good martial arts, and his ear power is naturally not bad, and when he heard the sound approaching, he immediately stopped struggling and pounced on Xiao Yi, but turned around and gritted his teeth to look at his mother-in-law.

"See how you explain it to my father's guests!"

The mother-in-law was not only frightened by Fang Cai's scene, but Song Zhiluo's words fell, and her tears suddenly fell, crying with grief.

At the moment when the pedestrian approached the pavilion, the grandmother looked at Song Zhiluo, sneered, suddenly raised her voice, and cried: "What face do I have to live, and living is also insulting the lintel of the General's Mansion, which makes people laugh, it's better to die!"

As he spoke, he slammed headlong into the pillar behind him.

Song Zhiluo was shocked by her sudden move, and there seemed to be something flashing in his mind, but he didn't catch it.

The grandmother slammed into the pillar, Xiao Yi was in a hurry, and hurriedly dragged her back, "Don't!"

While shouting and pulling eagerly, the group of people led by General Song had already walked in front of them.

Looking at the disheveled wife with his hair disheveled, looking at the third prince Xiao Yi who was beaten to a bloody stain, and looking at Song Zhiluo who was clamped on his arm, General Song's face was gloomy, "What's wrong, what's going on?"

The mother-in-law, who was dragged by Xiao Yi, suddenly no longer insisted on rushing towards the pillar, but turned around and rushed straight to General Song with tears on her face.

"General~"

The crying voice was hoarse, and the liver and intestines were broken.

General Song grabbed her, glanced at Xiao Yi and Song Zhiluo, and said in a deep voice, "What's wrong?"

The grandmother couldn't cry, she lay beside General Song, trembling all over, choked up, and said intermittently: "Luo'er...... Luo'er has eaten too much wine...... I breathe in the gazebo...... And he came...... I thought he had come to salute me...... But it is...... But it'......"