Chapter 507: A Family of Three
Shen Chuxia put down his palm in a panic and said slightly ashamedly: "Maybe what my brother said is right, but after all, they are the masters of this city, and the city and even the entire dynasty are controlled by superiors like Daddy, some things can't be done, some things can't be said, when something really happens, don't blame my sister for not reminding you." โ
Chu Xianzhao smiled and said: "Keep in mind my sister's teachings, but I still want to say more, although the little grandfather is good, my sister may not be happy to marry him." โ
At this he darkened his eyes and said in a voice that they could not hear, "It's like she's marrying me......"
Shen Chuxia's face turned even redder when he said that, and the palm that he had licked seemed to be hot at this time, and he could no longer keep his breath and said: "Don't talk nonsense, or you will cut your tongue!"
Chu Xianzhao immediately squinted and smiled: "My brother's tongue is very useful, do you want my sister to ......" Seeing Shen Chuxia raise his palm and want to attack again, Chu Xianzhao hurriedly waved his hand and said: "Don't say it, don't say it, what's going on with that Hong Jincheng?
Shen Huayu hurriedly replied: "Hong Jincheng's father is the son of the country, in charge of the country's Zixue and Taixue, in Luoyang City can be regarded as a highly respected official, when he was in the imperial court before, even his father had to give him half of the face, but he himself does not learn and has no skills, it is said that his current official position is through the back door, and now he is killed by the little grandfather in front of so many people...... I'm afraid it's going to make a big fuss. โ
Chu Xianzhao shrugged his shoulders, anyway, the person was killed by the little grandfather, he just stepped on that bastard, and he couldn't count it on his head even if he settled the account.
He chatted with the two sisters Shen Huayu for a while, then returned to the courtyard and went to bed early.
When it was dawn, there was a bustle in front of the Guogong Mansion, Zhao Yunlong was called up by the anxious maid early in the morning, rubbed his eyes, yawned while walking out in pajamas, and was completely sleepy by a piercing cry.
When he opened his eyes, he saw a big coffin placed in front of his house, and there was a cry in front of the Guogong Mansion, and many women dressed in linen and white knelt on the ground and wept, and the people who passed by thought that there was a funeral in the Guogong Mansion, so they immediately accelerated their pace and passed by in front of the door, for fear of being infected with bad luck.
At this time, it was only three days before Chinese New Year's Eve, and the inside and outside of the Guogong Mansion was originally a joyful scene to welcome the spring and welcome the new year, but now there was no atmosphere, as if their family had died, so that he was stunned and couldn't say a word.
The guards of the family who were eyeing them with swords did not allow them to step into the Guogong Mansion, but the people who came to mourn were all the family members of the Guozi sacrifice, and it was completely useless for them not to dare to hurt them, so they could only guard the gate and prevent them from entering.
Zhao Yunlong has always liked to pick a big hornet's nest to poke, who in the city has never suffered his loss, the first time people came to the door with a coffin on their backs, how did he mix in Luoyang City when this matter was spread?
He put on a vicious posture of a gentleman, and roared: "Whoever asked you to come to the Guogong Mansion to make trouble, you will go home to cry and cry!
When the son of the country to say the news of his son's tragic death, his eyes were black and he fell to the ground until now he is still unconscious, this leader of the family to make trouble is naturally the wife of the son of the country, and now she finally saw the culprit of the murder of her son, the cloak pointed at him and screamed: "It was you, the murderer, who killed my son! The Son of Heaven broke the law and committed the same crime as the common people, if you don't die! Heaven is intolerable!"
"Fuck, we don't play with you in Daqing, the Son of Heaven is guilty of breaking the law and the common people! Whoever let your son be a villain first and was bumped into by the master, I will kill it, and if I have the ability, I will go and sue the emperor, see if my cousin is a bird or not! Kick them all out!"
Zhao Yunlong put on a posture of a dead pig not afraid of boiling water in front of the, and when the family members in the house saw that the little grandfather finally came out to speak, they raised their swords and slashed at the coffin.
A burst of wood splashed on the face of the lady who was sacrificing wine, and when she saw that her son's coffin had been so ruined, she was so frightened that she couldn't speak, and the whites of her eyes rolled and she fainted. The house slaves who were so angry that the country sacrificed wine even supported their wives and couldn't say anything, they knew that the people in the Guogong Mansion were not easy to mess with, but they didn't expect this little grandfather to be so unreasonable.
"What's the noise early in the morning?"
At this moment, a charming woman stamped out of the inner room, and saw the mourners piled up at the door of her house, and her eyes fell with shock.
"What are you doing...... Singing?"
Without thinking, the woman turned her gaze to her son's face, gritted her teeth and looked at her son's face, which was becoming more handsome and chic year by year, and said angrily: "These people are all provoked by you little bastard, don't you let your mother have a good time during the New Year?
"Be chivalrous. Zhao Yunlong gave her a very official answer.
"Hit someone?"
"Killed. โ
The woman exclaimed: "You ran out to kill people during the New Year?! You still don't let us get better, Zhao Yunlong, you are really lawless! You come over to me!"
Her originally worried eyes seemed to be holding a knife in her mouth at this time, staring at her son fiercely, and after asking him the ins and outs, she couldn't help frowning and said, "Something is wrong with this matter, right?
Zhao Yunlong was a little embarrassed: "If you go back to your mother's words, the bad behavior of Hong Jincheng is really unsightly, and my son finally couldn't help but let him step on his face, and his head was ...... Cracked. โ
The woman was immediately startled, seeing that her son looked quiet and calm, her heart was even more up, and their Daqing royal family was known for acting proudly and domineering since ancient times, but after all
People are terrible, and they also asked for the life of someone's son before Chinese New Year's Eve, if ordinary people would also send some money and silver, it would be dealt with, but this dead boy actually stepped on the head of the son of the Guozi Sacrifice Restaurant, this matter can be big or small. Now the family of the national son is still kneeling outside the door, and the only thing that can be done now is to clear the charge for his son.
Her niece Empress Zhao burned the Prime Minister's Mansion and the family was safe and sound, is it possible that she watched her son being taken to the Criminal Department to be whipped, and when will she protect the cubs if she doesn't protect them now?
"Please ask the Duchess of the Kingdom to avenge my son-in-law, everyone saw that the little grandfather killed him!"
The woman sneered at the bitter masters who knelt on the ground: "You say that my son killed your son-in-law, but who knows if your son-in-law was killed by the Shen family first, and my son just made up for it in the end.
"Everyone saw it, my son-in-law still had a breath at the time, and it was the last kick of the little grandfather that killed him. The Hong family's family replied cautiously.
The woman's eyes suddenly turned red gold, and a natural dragon power was released from her, which frightened the people of the Hong family for a while.
The woman's willow eyebrows were raised, and her voice roared like a dragon: "Who will see that my son has killed someone?!" Let him personally come to me and confront him, and give you three days to find someone who can confront us face to face before Chinese New Year's Eve, if you can't find it, I will sue you for a crime of framing the royal family, so that your whole family's heads will have to be hung in front of the Yamen!
Zhao Yunlong secretly gave his mother a thumbs up, thinking to himself where are you doing justice for them, you are simply going to kill the people of the Guozi Sacrifice Restaurant.
The woman was stunned when she saw that the people at the Guozi Festival Restaurant were already frightened, and raised her voice again, "Don't get out of here!"
The people of the Hong family immediately carried the coffin, and the birds and beasts scattered, and even some people who watched the excitement were so frightened that they scattered and fled.
The front of the Guogong Mansion was covered with white veil, and the gate that was originally very festive now became as if it had just finished a funeral.
The grandfather of the country has always respected the lady, and then the little grandfather, and finally it was the turn of the prince, the grandfather of the country is respected in the eyes of outsiders, full of elegance from head to toe, as soon as he returns home, he is afraid of his wife and son, and other officials in the court are really aggrieved, even if the official position is much lower than him, no matter how he is scolded and angry outside, he still looks like a gentleman when he returns home, his wife beats his back and rubs his shoulders and the concubine warms the bed, the grandfather of the country is good, the concubine must be no play, the female dragon at home will tremble three times when he stares at him, if he really does that, the third leg may have to be cut off by her to feed her son's dragonใ
Zhao Yunlong's distinction between right and wrong follows his father, and his domineering and mighty follow his mother.
The red gold in the woman's eyes slowly faded, and she bent down and picked up a stick casually, and slapped it at Zhao Yunlong's ass: "Stinky boy! Cause such a big disaster to your mother early in the morning! What kind of ability is it to kill those anointed children in the city, if you are so powerful, you will kill the emperor of Yinguo and the prince of Yinguo! Save every time you enter the palace your aunt will nag me about this, and your mother can call you an ancestor!"
Zhao Yunlong hurriedly begged for mercy: "Mother, I know it's wrong, you just spare me this time, isn't my father still sleeping, be quietโโ"
The woman with her hair was really like an angry female dragon, looking at her son, who had always been dashing and graceful, and laughed angrily: "Mother is really blind to let your father succeed, when my mother was young, the princes of the entire Southern Continent were chasing your mother, your father was young, that is, he wrote poems better, and he didn't know which love poem your father deceived, so he nodded to him." โ
Zhao Yunlong was really good at his mother's temper, and hurriedly smiled: "My mother has a good eye for my father, otherwise where did I come from." โ
The woman pinched his ears vigorously and snorted: "Little ancestor, when will you be sensible, you see that your cousin has become an emperor, you have to be a dragoon, how can you ride a dragon to be a great official and an emperor?" You're not young now, you can play soy sauce when your mother is as old as you, hurry up and go to the city after the New Year to help you see whose girl is good, just let you retire from the Dragon Protector Legion and go home to marry a wife and have children, ride a dragon in the sky all day long, in case one accidentally falls, you let your mother send a white-haired person to a black-headed person, you are worthy of your mother's nurturing grace for so many years......"
"I know, mother, don't be angry, this crow's feet are out again, it's easy to talk about marrying a wife, let's talk about this retirement later." Zhao Yunlong faced his mother's chatter, and only felt like a bodhisattva chanting scriptures with monsters, which made his head big when he listened.
The woman snorted lightly, and did not continue to have a seizure, probably only she would be so nagging to her son, her son Wenwu Shuangquan is handsome and has a good family background, how many boudoir girls in this Luoyang City are too lazy to count the women who miss him, but he is just hot and confused to be a dragoon, this is to be a four-year old, and now he is over twenty years old or a single, and he wants him to retire early and go home to live or die, isn't this delaying his wife and having children? said that he wanted to help him choose the right one, but this bear child had to pick it himself, and he still didn't have a word about it, and he was worried about her mother.
A few years ago, I heard that her son had a few interactions with a certain lady of the Shen family, and she estimated that her son might be tempted by her, and she knew earlier that she had the cheekiness to let her son come to the door to propose.
Her husband and Shen Sanqian have been friends for many years, and it is good for the two families to become a family if you think about it carefully
matter, if it weren't for Shen Sanqian's relegation to Guhe City as the governor by the former emperor, which led to the final settlement of this matter, maybe she would be able to hold her grandson now.
She is the sister of the emperor, and her beauty is also famous in Luoyang City, although she has lived too peacefully and steadily in the years of marrying a wife, but since she gave birth to Zhao Yunlong, she is worried that her son will not be able to eat and sleep all day long, and let her son play alone in the yard and worry that the wind will blow him down, and she can't wait to hold him in his hand and hold it in his mouthใ
The more she looked at it, the more annoying she became, thinking that if her son was like him, it would be difficult for her to close her eyes when she lay in the coffin one day.
It was only now that a middle-aged man with a fat figure and slightly dark circles under his eyes cautiously walked out of the inner room, walked to the woman's side with low eyebrows, and did not dare to put a fart.
He looked at the mess of white yarn and wooden sticks in front of the door, and said in a trembling voice, "This ...... This...... This, what the hell is going on, the emperor sent someone to raid our house?"
"Phew! It's not our turn to raid the house, since I have been married to you for so many years, you can calculate how much silver you have gotten for our family in addition to the dispensable money in the court, and the court officials don't dare to accept a gift from you, and you are a slave who only promises all day long! The old lady is really blind to marry you!"
"Be quiet, everyone outside hears it, it's unseemly. Guogong said to his wife.
"Decent, people's coffins were carried to our door just now, why didn't you come out just now to see how undignified it is, if it weren't for the old lady's mouth to bluff them away, you are still hiding in the house and don't dare to come out, marrying you is not blessed, let me suffer these!"
"Ask yourself how big the basket your son poked out yesterday, I don't bother to say that you father and son, why don't you come over and wait!"
At the woman's command, the maids gathered around her with their heads bowed, like a flock of chicks following the old hen.
Soon, behind the middle gate of the Guogong Mansion, only the father and son of Guogong and Zhao Yunlong were left in the morning breeze, and their eyes slowly met.
Grandpa Guo sighed, feeling that the woman's nagging was like this cold wind in his ears, he didn't think his wife's words were so ugly, but he was very accustomed to this feeling of bowing his head and lowering his eyebrows in front of her, and he also liked to go to the court in the morning, go home in the afternoon to tease the cat and raise the dog, and listen to his wife nagging his son about how to live today, after all, many women in the world like to talk and die endlessly, but his son doesn't want to be a civil official in the court, but he wants to go to Dragon Island to be a dragoon, which is really sad for himใ
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He doesn't count what he says in this family, he is afraid that his wife will be fierce and his son will stare at him, and his mind will not be revealed to outsiders, even if the emperor will seize his handle and demote him to an unknown place, just like his friend Shen Sanqian, he will be killed by this mother when the time comes.
The woman went back to make up for her sleep, and the father and son sat at the table, eating breakfast and drinking tea.
After Grandpa Guo learned about yesterday's situation from his son, he looked at this son, who was not like he was calm and honest when he was young, and suddenly became angry, put the teacup in front of him, and scolded: "You little rabbit cub! Even if you break his hands and feet, what is the matter with trampling people to death with one kick, how can you let your father meet people in the court in the future?"
Zhao Yunlong said disapprovingly: "My cousin refused to marry and burned the Prime Minister's Mansion with dragon flames, can't he be a man in the sunset." โ
Grandpa Guo frowned and said, "Don't mention your cousin's madman, don't get so close to them, I don't know when I ate you." โ
Zhao Yunlong pointed out: "I am a dragon, they are also dragons, except for our compatriots, we can eat whatever we want, and kill whoever we want." โ
Grandpa Guo snorted coldly: "If you really think so, you are simply stupid!"
Zhao Yunlong took a bite of the bun and said: "Dad, you didn't see how pitiful that girl was at the time, I will never tolerate a wicked bastard like Hong Jincheng to continue to live in the world, some people can't be persuaded with benevolence, righteousness and morality, they can only talk to him with fists and swords until he closes his mouth forever." โ
Grandpa Guo laughed angrily: "You kid still taught you a lesson?" Dad has told you more than once since you were a child, don't rely too much on the violence in your hands, and don't want to have a flying dragon standing behind us in the future to be safe for a lifetime, the power pillar of the entire Daqing Dynasty is the flying dragon, but now the number of dragon species is getting smaller and smaller, and this pillar is also beginning to crumble, have you ever thought that one day this flying dragon disappears from the world, and the foundation of the Daqing Dynasty is gone, what will happen?"
"Yes...... What happened?"
He had already guessed the answer, but he just wouldn't say it, or he didn't dare.
(End of this chapter) I want to talk about "The Throne of the Apocalypse" with more like-minded people, pay attention to "excellent reading literature" on WeChat, talk about life, and find confidants~