In the biting cold wind, a group of men of different ages knelt in the snow and shivered. www.biquge.info The older ones have gray temples, and the younger ones are just teenagers. Rao was that they were all born strong and strong, they were stripped of half of their clothes, and they knelt on the ground with thorns tied to their bodies, and their faces were already pale in a short time. Not to mention, there were a few people whose backs were torn apart, and even the blood gushing out was frozen solidly.

Li Liulang looked at the two crumbling cousins in front of him with some blankness, and still couldn't understand why his grandfather was so angry. He had just returned from Daming Palace on the front foot, and everyone was busy coming over to greet him on the martial arts field, and in a blink of an eye, he flew up and kicked out several uncles and uncles and his grandfather, and ordered someone to tie everyone up.

Father was angry. If the younger generations do something wrong, please show your father! The eldest son finally asked. As soon as he finished speaking, the two gentlemen who had been staying in the capital cried wolf. How can they endure such suffering, so they are so pampered? I can't wait to have a serious illness and avoid my grandfather's inexplicable monstrous anger.

"Something that doesn't grow!!" The king of Yong'an shook the horsewhip in his hand and whipped it on the two grandsons who were not successful, causing them to fall to the ground and roll around. Immediately, a steward carried them into a corner, so as not to obstruct His Royal Highness's view. At the same time, the whip once again fell on the children and grandchildren, and once again they were whipped on their backs.

"What did you do wrong? Still use the old man to say it directly?! I think the old man is old and dizzy, and he can't see the calculations in your heart?! The old county king shouted angrily, "The old man thought it was strange before, let a few of you go out to kill horse thieves, and you can't clean it up!" threw hundreds of heads to the old man, and thought he could make a deal?! Hey, now that I think about it, since you can do things like collusion and rebellion, it should be okay to kill the good and take the risk!! ”

Hearing his angry reprimand, Shizi was stunned for a moment, and turned to look at the two younger brothers and nephews behind him who were drawn and bloodied. He couldn't believe it, but the old father's words must not be wrong - whether it is killing good people and taking meritorious deeds, or colluding and rebellious, it is enough to put the whole family in a desperate situation!!

"What is my father talking about? How could his son have done things such as 'colluding and rebellious' and 'killing good and risking merit'?! Could it be that the father heard the slander of others outside, so he thought of his son?! My son is really wronged!! Over the years, eating the wind and sand to exterminate the horse thieves, even if there is no merit, there is hard work!! If the horse thief is so easy to exterminate, why don't you let the brothers go!! Who wants to wade into this muddy water again?! ”

"If my father believes the slander of the villain, then he has fallen into their scheme! Our Yongan County Mansion has been in Shazhou for many years, and I think it has made many people think! I'm planning how to separate our father and son!! Father must not let his relatives hurt his enemies quickly!! ”

The two sons stalked their necks and did not admit their guilt, and the grandson also took the opportunity to cry and cry wronged, and the king of Yong'an County sneered again: "Since you hate the bitter cold of Shazhou and don't want to go outside the city to eat wind and sand, then stay in the capital and enjoy happiness!" It's just-" A cold light shot out of his drooping eyes, and the evil qi that had accumulated for decades instantly dispersed, like an invisible rain of arrows falling, shooting the enemy into a thousand holes: "Don't think about committing crimes as an old man again!" ”

Scheming like him, he didn't need any evidence, and in the moment he heard that the subordinates of the king of Hejian were a group of horse thieves, he thought clearly about the doubts hidden over the years. He knows his children and grandchildren too well, some are loyal, some are selfish, some are stubborn, some are just fun, and some are full of darkness.

Even if he is not in Shazhou at the moment and cannot find out the truth, he can expect what evidence will emerge later. He lived a bright and upright life, a harmonious house, and enjoyed the joy of family, and he must not ruin the name of his life and the future of his descendants on these children and grandchildren who have already gone the wrong way. As for the heartache, indignation, and remorse, as a father, of course, he is not a little less than ordinary people, but he has to make a decision in time.

Since you have already done something rebellious, you must bear the consequences. And innocent relatives, naturally there is no need to be involved because of them. He is the head of the family and the most authoritative elder, and his every move, word and deed is an example for younger generations to follow. How to prune these crooked branches was also the most impressive lesson for them.

Thinking of this, King Yong'an closed his eyes and said in a low voice: "Take the knife." ”

The old steward beside him hesitated for a moment, and then he took the horizontal knife he had worn with him for many years. The children and grandchildren who knelt on the ground were suddenly stunned, and when the prince was about to say more, the two sons who still wanted to quibble shouted loudly. Between the words, it is still nothing more than denial and incitement - to this day, they still have a fluke heart, thinking that they can get away with it. They didn't even realize what a terrible mistake it was, enough to ruin the entire family.

King Yong'an held the knife, opened his eyes suddenly, and raised his knife to slash diagonally. After a few screams, blood gushed out, staining the entire snowfield red. All the children and grandchildren were stunned for a moment, and they didn't react for a long time. The two who were still crying in the corner were even more frightened, and they lost their voices.

"Bandage them, and in the afternoon, the old man will personally escort them to Daming Palace to ask for guilt." King Yong'an said in a deep voice. It is inevitable to bear the guilt of pleading, and it is his attitude to personally break their tendons, and he cannot teach the saints how to deal with them. He must make the saint clear by his deeds, not to gain fame or get away with it.

"Father, son, go with him." Shizi was silent for a moment and continued.

The old King of Yong'an County held a blood-stained horizontal knife, his head was full of silver hair, and his back was still straight: "It's okay." The old man is old, and he doesn't know when he has to kick his legs. You're already a grandfather, and it's time for you to go through something. After returning to Shazhou, you will find out about this matter, and then send both of them back to the capital and settle them at will. ”

After a pause, the old county king glanced back at the other children and grandchildren who looked lost their souls: "Go back to warm up and put on your clothes!" I can't say that I will go back to Shazhou in a few days to start a war, so give the old man some spirit! ! After raising you for so many years, if you fight, it is not as good as Jingxing of the Yue Wangfu family, hehe......"

Li Shishilang almost jumped up with a spirit, and glanced at his cousin Li Shishilang, who had collapsed to the ground and his hand tendon was broken, and it took a lot of effort to break free from the thorns all over his body. He was still a little confused, but after hearing his grandfather mention someone, he knew who to turn to to ask about it. Even if Li Jing doesn't know, isn't there still Li Hui, the king of Xin'an County? That's Zongzheng Shaoqing, and he is the saint's beloved nephew, what else is there to know?

At this time, the king of Tianshui County, who Li Liulang was thinking about, had just arrived at "Yiyuan". This is the prince specially prepared for Mr. Song and his younger brother He Cheng into the small mansion, in terms of scenery and elegance, compared to the vine garden is not worse at all. By the way, after Mr. Song's careful test, after passing the three levels and killing six generals, Yan Balang's cousin Yan Shishilang was also included in the disciple and officially became Wang Daxiangtou's junior brother.

At this moment, Mr. Song was sipping the warm soju that Yan Shishilang himself was drinking, and he was playing against Mr. Zhou Jiyan unhurriedly. Mr. Zhou's current state of mind is obviously not suitable for playing chess, and he was defeated in a short time, losing a full six and a half eyes. He leaned over his body, the wrinkles on his face seemed to be a little deeper, and he remained silent.

Mr. Song has always been the temperament of an old naughty boy, and he used to be envious and jealous of him, but he only felt that he, a "famous man", was praised by the Yang family. Now it is feng shui in turn, and he himself has become a "celebrity" praised by everyone, but Mr. Zhou is a "prisoner" who has to be incognito. When he first met him yesterday, he inevitably felt a little self-satisfied, but now, only sighs and sighs in his heart remain.

A true scholar will never only study without self-cultivation, but also without cultivating his mind. Mr. Zhou has long fallen behind because of paranoia, and he, a lonely person who can see it, has gained satisfactory disciples one after another, I have to say - time, fate, and luck.

However, Mr. Zhou is not hopeless, after all, there is a talented and beautiful Du Shilang. If he can think about it, watch Du Shishilang revitalize the family, or live freely, what regrets does he have in this life? Provided, of course, that he does not drill the horns of the bull again.

When Yan Shishilang brought the enthusiastic Li Jing over, and the two sat next to him to watch the chess, Mr. Song suddenly lost a little interest: "Let's go, let's let Mr. Zhou rest, the old man doesn't want to disturb him anymore." Fifteen Lang, go and read your book, don't you aspire to take the first place? Read through your brother's book several times, and wait for him to ask you next time, don't fail to answer. By the way, let's see if your second senior brother is studying or thinking about his wedding. ”

Yan Shishilang left in response, and Li Jing saw that Mr. Zhou really turned around and went back to the inner room to rest, so he had to follow Mr. Song. As soon as he asked Mr. Zhou a few words about his food, clothing, housing and transportation, Mr. Song glanced at him: "It's not your husband, why are you so filial to him?" Can the old man still treat him badly? ”

Li Jing then laughed a little wryly: "Fourteen Lang has been thinking about Mr. Zhou...... He's not in good spirits either......"

"Fourteen Lang, ah......" Mr. Song lengthened his voice and looked at him meaningfully. As an elder who has seen people, the entanglement between his eldest disciple and the king of Xin'an County is still vivid, how can the ignorant and hazy feelings of the young man in front of him be hidden from his sharp eyes? I have to say that the feng shui of the royal family is really interesting, and there are about any people who are not afraid of meat and vegetarians, but people who really like men - and there are two in a generation, which is rare.

Thinking of this, he thought of his eldest disciple: "Did you catch up with the Shangyuan Night Banquet in the palace last night?" Haven't you ever been hurt? ”

"Wang Zhiyuan has always been in good spirits." Li Jing said, "Uncle left him and his brother behind last night, and only returned to the county king's mansion this morning. Originally, my brother and my brother wanted to ask them about their pursuit of the king of the river, but it seems that because I said something wrong, my brother suddenly sent me out. Then, he said in a few words that he introduced Yang Shen's identity, and at the end he didn't forget to ask: "Mr. Song, what did I say wrong?" ”

Mr. Song's gaze became more and more unfathomable: "No, you have never said anything wrong. He just wondered why a person as smart as King Yue would raise such a son. In addition, his eldest disciple is probably in dire straits now, as a gentleman, should he go to the Xin'an County Palace?

Let's go, let's go, and the younger generation's affairs will be solved by themselves. As an elder, why bother with this for them?

However, at this time, Wang Zixian was not as tormented as Mr. Song thought. The steward of the county king's mansion was ordered to invite Imperial Doctor Feng, who was raised in the princess's mansion next door, and after diagnosing him, he not only personally applied medicine to the wounds on his body, but also prescribed medicine to recuperate. No matter how angry His Royal Highness King Sipu is, he can't wait to throw this person out of the house immediately, and it is not good to do anything to a sick person.

So, Li Xin had to endure it for the time being, and instructed the steward to clean up the side hall on the side of the dormitory and let him live in it. The excuse used is also above board - since he wants to recuperate, of course he has to take care of it well, and even the king of the county can't disturb him to recuperate at will. In addition, give him ten or eight beautiful maidservants to serve him at his side, and make sure that he is served comfortably.

After the placement was properly placed, His Royal Highness King Sipu Xu felt depressed and angry, so he went to the sacrificial hall to see that Ah Di Ke was concentrating on introspection. Of course, the king of Xin'an County would not continue to anger his brother at such a critical moment, kneeling very honestly, and bowing over and copying the scriptures carefully, which seemed to be extremely filial.

However, His Royal Highness King Sipu, who looked slightly gloomy, knew that he was stubborn by nature and could never be easily shaken, so it was inevitable that the clouds would be overcast again, and he would turn around and throw his sleeves away.