Chapter 47: The Rebel Son
The red lantern shrouded in the huge courtyard of Zhang's mansion, the seven ladies were busy cleaning up the halls with their slaves and maids, and at the same time, the hard-working eldest lady also prepared meals for Zhang Qingfeng, who stayed in the ancestral hall for a whole day and night. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info
"Big lady, just hand over this meal to the next and bring it in. The Guardian Yuan, who had fought with Mo Wushuang earlier, took the soup bowl in the palm of the eldest lady's palm, and then nodded respectfully.
"Alas, tell the lord that although he didn't go to the court banquet in Daming Palace tonight for some reason, no matter how difficult things happen, they will pass, and the ancestors will be relieved when they hear about the lord's character. ”
The guardian nodded in agreement, then turned and walked past the other three guards, and then knocked softly on the door of the ancestral hall.
"Master, let's eat something, I haven't eaten a drop of water for a day and a night, and the seven ladies are also worried about your body. ”
There was no response to the words, and the falling snow drifted into the steaming hot soup, and when the guard raised his hand again, he felt that someone was patting him on the shoulder, and when he looked back, he saw that it was the unruly Young Master Zhang in the past.
"You go outside and keep watch, and I'll leave it to me. ”
As he spoke, Master Zhang directly pushed open the old jujube wood door of the ancestral hall, and was greeted by more than 30 tablets of the ancestors of the Zhang family, and at this moment, Zhang Qingfeng was kneeling in front of the futon with his head down, looking as if he was suffering from karma.
"You kid didn't mean... Don't you want to set foot in the ancestral hall again in your life?"
Zhang Qingfeng's afterglow skimmed his son, and then he lowered his head and quietly looked at the blue blood sword in his palm and said in a deep voice. "Put the soup down, I'm not in the mood to drink it. ”
It looks like Zhang Qingfeng still sees himself as the unsuccessful boy in the past, and then Young Master Zhang dragged the futon and sat side by side with Zhang Qingfeng.
"Father, why did you lose your soul, did you do something contrary to your faith, kneel here and ask for forgiveness. ”
Zhang Qingfeng's eyes flickered when he heard this, and his gaze seemed to be stabbing at Young Master Zhang, but at this moment, the blue blood sword in his palm was also tightened.
"What do you mean by that...... kid?"
"Hehe, literally, it's like every time I get into trouble, you look like you hate iron but not steel, but your current appearance clearly engraves the four big words 'disloyalty and injustice' on your face. ”
"Oh, by the way, don't ask me how I know, who let ... I am your own son. ”
Saying that, a copy of the Tao Te Ching fell on Zhang Qingfeng's side, and then in Zhang Qingfeng's cold gaze, Young Master Zhang turned his back and threw into the half-open door of the half-open room with a wicked smile.
"Do you say that if you do something wrong, you have to copy the Tao Te Ching?"
The palms trembled, and the son in Zhang Qingfeng's eyes became more and more secretive, this is not what an ordinary gentleman should be, or does this kid have been secretly calculating himself all along!
"Smack!" The scabbard slammed into the soup bowl, and then Zhang Qingfeng's tight and tendoned palm clasped on Young Master Zhang's throat, and a pair of angry eyes stared at the enemy he had raised for more than 20 years!
"Say! You know what you know, and what you want to do!"
Young Master Zhang's face was blood-red, and he looked like he was about to be strangled, and hurriedly patted Zhang Qingfeng's palm, and then he collapsed on the futon and breathed a sigh of relief.
"Hehe, my father, aren't you very powerful? Aren't you discerning? Aren't you upright and loyal to the entire Tang Dynasty!"
"Haha... Ahem, guess me... What did you do?"
"What have I done to repay you for more than twenty years of tireless domestication of me by force and restraint of family law!"
"What have I done to repay you for sneering at me in front of outsiders and snorting at me!"
Saying that, Young Master Zhang took two steps back and gasped hard, and after a while, his complexion finally calmed down a little, and then he looked up at Zhang Qingfeng's trembling purple face and continued to sneer.
"I've got to prove that I'm better than you, and I'm fed up with outsiders looking like a loser!"
With a crazy face, Young Master Zhang's appearance looked terrifying and abnormal, as if the long-pent-up anger had finally found an outlet, and he was trembling with excitement.
"Ever since Mo Wushuang came to our house by accident, I knew that you also had someone you couldn't afford to mess with. ”
"Since I went to the Bliss Building, that Mo Wushuang didn't come back with you, I saw the divergence begin. ”
"Since I heard Mo Wushuang's location again, and when Di Huaiying asked me about authentic things, I knew that the time had come for me to rise!"
"I deliberately agreed to their request, and then gave them the scroll, so that they would not be suspicious and trust me, I turned myself into the good boy of your dreams!"
"I'm a young master Zhang who will think about the foundation of the Zhang family!"
A few words drenched Zhang Qingfeng's anger like ice water, and in an instant, his face turned pale, and the blue blood sword trembling in his palm trembled slightly, but he lost his strength.
"Rebel, rebel! Thousands of calculations, the world of the Tang Li family is actually made by my Zhang Qingfeng's godson and made a mistake, if the matter is revealed tonight, I am ashamed of my ancestors and ancestors!"
Turbid tears slid down his face, and the last time he cried, Zhang Qingfeng vaguely remembered the big battle nine years ago......
"Knock knock!" the father and son fell silent, and the guards who had been waiting outside the door tentatively knocked on the jujube door, and then leaned into half of their bodies.
"My lord, just now the people from the Bliss Building came to report that the Kunlun slaves trapped in the tunnel earlier collectively dug a tunnel and escaped, I hope you can go and take a look!"
As he spoke, the guards turned their heads and looked left and right, only then did they see Zhang Qingfeng collect the blue blood sword, and with a cold snort, he put on a velvet robe and strode out, but stopped at the position of the threshold.
"Now there's no turning back, it's all my godson who has no way to make you turn against your father... Didn't you just want to prove that you are more powerful than being a father?"
"Well, this time I went to settle the affairs for my father, if I come back, you and I will copy the Tao Te Ching 10,000 times together, so far the Zhang family has become reckless, and it is not involved in the court!"
"If you don't return... This Zhang family will be your Zhang family from now on!"
In the end, it was his own son, the tears in Zhang Qingfeng's eyes could only be swallowed in his stomach, and then he turned his head to see the complicated look in Young Master Zhang's eyes, so that he completely turned his head and blended into the goose feather snow......
Only the remaining, Young Master Zhang sat on the ground slowly sliding against the wall, looking at the snowy sky with a face full of gains and losses.
"I... Did you do something wrong?"
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--- Bliss House---
"Everyone listens to my orders, and when the bell rings twice, they set off to surround Daming Palace, and those who succeed will reward the generals with ten taels of silver each!"
In the direction of the back mountain, 30,000 hardcover iron armor Yingfeixue raised troops and shouted, looking at the appearance that they should have been hidden in the belly of the mountain earlier, and they walked out together when the time was ripe.
"Knock!knock!~"
The bell rang again in the Jile Building outside Chang'an City, and the 30,000 soldiers heard the sound and entered the building with the four guards to push open the bronze gate, and when they were about to enter the Daming Palace, they found that there were no less than 30,000 people standing in the snow nearly a thousand meters away!
"Who is coming ahead!I am the general of the Bliss Building, what is the matter with me waiting for the road!"
On the other hand, when he heard the voice, he walked out of the crowd, and Mo Wushuang was familiar with the Huangsha Qijie and the master Biting, shouldering the banner of Huangsha Village, looking like a ruffian, looking at Jile Lou, and couldn't help but marvel.
"This girl is Bi Ting, the deputy owner of Huangsha Village in Twelve Lianyun Mountain, and today she came here to help at the invitation of a friend, and she also looks at the brothers of Jile Building, Haihan!"
The four guards of the Bliss Building wondered when they heard it, I didn't hear that the King of Joy also found reinforcements from outside, not to mention a group of bandits, but to say that the strength of Huangshazhai is not small and it has indeed cooperated for a while.
"Then may I ask this deputy village master, did my lord tell you to wait for something?"
Biting shook her head, then laughed as everyone looked around, her arrogance echoing through the empty space in front of the building.
"We don't know your lord, and the purpose of our trip is ......?"
Before he finished speaking, a scream suddenly came from the rear of the Bliss House general, and the guards hurriedly turned around to see a team of knife-wielding bandits suddenly coming out of the snow, killing dozens of people in a blink of an eye!
"Our goal... But the ...... who came to rob him"