"Loyal and patriotic? It also depends on what kind of gentleman is loyal! Even if he is our family's enemy, will you still be loyal to him? ”

Jingbei Hou was obviously very angry, and he shot the case, his eyes widened. Pen fun and pavilion www.biquge.info

Geng Xiwu frowned, Hou Ye was a little too excited today, right? Since you hate it so much, how did you endure it over the years? Or do you think that there is no need to endure it anymore?

Geng Xiwu didn't know what kind of suffering Jingbei Hou had suffered in the past few days. Ever since he learned the truth about Emperor Zhenwu's illness, since he heard about the poison called Yan Ghost, and since he realized that in order to kill Emperor Zhenwu, she was willing to pay for her own life, he no longer had a way to calm down.

Endless remorse and remorse gnawed at his heart and lungs, but he had nothing to do, he naturally hated! How can you not hate? In the past, because of the mutual well-being, he could still suffer painfully, but now, how can he forgive the death he is about to face? How to forgive? He only hated the person who destroyed his life and happiness, and even more hated the soft-heartedness he had over the years, if he had been ruthless at that time, whether it was for himself or others, they would not have been able to go to the point where they are today?

Therefore, his son, who hated him to the core, was still as loyal as a courtier, which made him unbearable. From the moment he learned that Geng Xiwu actually led the troops to rescue him, he angrily wanted to beat him, but over the years, he was used to forbearance, so he endured it all his life, letting his anger burn in his heart, and at this moment, it finally turned into hot magma, and then gushed out unstoppable.

Jingbei Hou's hand hanging by his side was clenched into a fist, his knuckles were white because he was too hard, and his green tendons were exposed, but he still trembled uncontrollably.

A cold hand lightly covered his trembling fist, and he shook his whole body and turned his head stiffly to look at her.

Her eyes were still as amber as she remembered, but they were as if they were in a different world. Jingbei Hou couldn't help but feel a pain in his heart, bitterness, spreading from the bottom of his heart and surging straight to his throat.

"Brother Wu!" She whispered his name, "Didn't you say yes, don't tell him, don't involve him?" Although, instead of what she wanted, the boy knew everything, and it was bound to hurt him. And the last thing she wants is to hurt him.

He thought he knew everything, but he must not know, and if he knew what the High Holy had done to us, then he would ...... What's more, aren't all of what we do for him? The tenacious and upright Marquis of Jingbei, like an indestructible rock, his eyes were bloodshot, his voice was unsteady and choked, showing a trace of fragility that he had never felt before.

"I don't want anything!" Geng Xiwu was silent for a long time, and finally opened his mouth, slowly stood up, and his tall body was passed on to his father, at this moment, the father and son faced each other silently, like two towering mountains. It's just that one is bent over by the years, by hatred, and by endless regret and remorse, and the other is a sonorous and arrogant that cannot be bent.

"Whatever it was, it wasn't what I wanted. You guys...... Turn back as soon as possible and stop the precipice! I know that my father's private actions in the past few days, whether it is a dead soldier or the Beiguan army, should not be risked for your own selfish desires. And my mother ......" Geng Xiwu paused, turned his head to look at the beautiful woman on the side, his expression was a little complicated, the amber luster of the two pairs of eyes was the same, one pair was moved, and the other flickered slightly, "My mother, after a hundred years, she will naturally be buried in the ancestral tomb of the Geng family, and there will be no need for the feng shui treasure that shelters the descendants!" Wouldn't it be better to let it remain just an unfound treasure forever? ”

She wanted to say that it was not good, she had hated it for more than 20 years, and she could only get rid of her hatred by taking away everything that life had killed and taken away. But how could she say a word to this child?

"I just want to live my life in peace and security. Wait for the child to be born safely, watch him grow up, watch him get married, and then wait until the child's child is born, until he is dying, and his children and grandchildren will continue from generation to generation. As if sighing, Geng Xiwu whispered softly. He had ambitions, but he never exceeded his duty. These days, he thinks too much, and last night, a bloody killing in the palace made him sweat all over his body, not for the hardships and dangers, but for the sake of the family in the palace for the desire for power, which has been so thin that it is almost close to the flesh and blood family affection, guarding against each other, calculating each other, killing each other, father not father, son not son, brother not brother, brother not brother, no matter how big the power, what is the meaning?

Jingbei Hou and the others were stunned, and then looked at each other, stunned.

But this short silence was quickly broken, and outside the house, it was the hurried pace and slightly hurried voice of the chief butler of the outer courtyard, "Lord Hou, Lord Shizi, someone from the palace has come to pass the decree, and the Holy Lord has ordered Lord Hou, Lord Shizi and ...... Mrs. Yue immediately went to Qingyun Hall to meet her. ”

At this time? Several of them all turned their heads together to look at the deep night outside the window, and then looked at each other, and they all lowered their eyes silently, it seemed that they could no longer discuss a result.

"No matter what you want to do, I just want Aqing and the child to return to me safely, I just want our family to be fine." In the end, Geng Xiwu dropped this sentence in a low voice, that is, he took the lead in hugging the armor, and then wearing the armor that had not yet been taken off and was still bloody and heavy, and strode towards the night outside the house.

The two people in the room looked at his back as he walked away, and then looked at each other, but they were speechless.

"Ma'am." There was a knock on the door of the side hall of Soyu Palace in the middle of the night.

Just by the door, a chair was pulled up casually, and Changrou, who was half-lying on the night vigil, had already bounced up, and one hand was already on the hilt of the sword in his sleeve.

Until I heard the man outside the door knock on the door again and call softly, "Madam? ”

Behind him, the sound of clothes rustling, Changrou turned around in shock, but saw that Lan Xi, who was supposed to be sleeping, was standing behind him supported by Qin's mother.

Lan Xi raised his eyes lightly and looked at the figure reflected on the door, hiding all his thoughts in the depths of his eyes. "It's Miaozhu next to Niangniang, it's so late, I'm afraid there is something important, open the door!"

Madame spoke, Changrou naturally didn't say anything, and hurriedly opened the falling door latch neatly.

The one standing outside the door was really Miaozhu, and he curtsied at Lan Xi before saying, "Madam, I have to talk about it late at night, Niangniang has something to say, please clean up Madame, and go to Qingyun Hall with her to face the saint." ”

As soon as these words came out, everyone was shocked.

Na Miaozhu raised his eyes and glanced at Lan Xi's bedclothes and loose hair, and said, "The situation is urgent, please hurry up." ”

Lan Xi blinked, finally came back to his senses, and said, "I know, please stay here for a while, I'll come when I go." ”

When he took Qin's mother's hand and walked to the inner hall, Lan Xi turned his head and glanced out the window, the night was dark, and there was no moonlight, March 17, just ten years earlier than in his previous life, today, is it the limit of Emperor Zhenwu?