Sure enough, when he knew that Chen Lianyue was not a waste, Yuwen Shoucheng's reaction was completely unexpected by Yuwen Hong.

"It's true!"

"How do you know? She has hidden it so deeply, and she has never shown her skills after so many years of infamy of being a waste. ”

Although he was shocked that Chen Lianyue was actually a master of the Heavenly Rank Primary, Yuwen Shoucheng still keenly grasped the key.

"So it's been really eventful recently, a few days ago, Chen Lianyue and Yang Qianqian, the eldest lady of the Fuwei Dart Bureau, and others went to Yufeng Mountain outside the city to play, and were sniped by a killer next to the Jade Lake at the foot of the mountain, and Chen Lianyue used the power of the primary level of the Heavenly Rank at this time.

However, these killers are also powerful, they actually have illegal drugs, and they can forcibly raise the level of Yuan Li, but fortunately, in the end, the Underworld Domain Lord and the Young Pavilion Master of the Treasure Pavilion arrived in time and saved everyone. ”

As if thinking of something, Yu Wenhong couldn't help frowning.

"Fortunately, nothing happened to these people, otherwise the fiancée of the Underworld Domain Lord and the daughter of President Yang would have been killed near our Tianyuan City, then our City Lord's Mansion may not be able to get out of it."

"What? Someone actually ambushed and killed us so close to Tianyuan City, this is really not taking our Tianyuan City seriously! ”

Touching his beard, Yuwen Shoucheng's eyes were round, not angry.

"There are really people who are not afraid of big things! Have you investigated who did it? ”

"People from the underworld have gone to investigate, it's not easy for us to meddle in this matter, and I only learned about these things after listening to Wu Meiyong. As you know, our City Lord's Mansion and the Treasure Pavilion have always had business dealings. So the relationship between the child and Wu Meiyong is not bad. ”

Shaking his head slightly, Yu Wenhong put down the tea bowl and said slowly.

"Don't worry about it for now, as long as you know that the Underworld Domain Lord won't cause trouble in Tianyuan City, but you also have to let them pay more attention to the movements of the people in the Underworld, you have to remind them not to monitor too conspicuously, so as not to cause disgust and bad things in the Underworld."

After thinking about it for a while, Yuwen Shoucheng instructed Yuwen Hong.

"I see, father, I'll tell them to be careful."

Nodding, Yu Wenhong said he understood.

"The underworld has been much more relaxed in recent years. Even the three fiancées of the current domain lord Murong Bai were killed. The underworld didn't make any drastic performances, which made some people forget the previous style of the underworld!

Hehe...... it's ridiculous, even if the tiger lies on the ground again. It was still a tiger. If you really mess with the underworld. Then there will be another fight! ”

He smiled mockingly. Yuwen Shoucheng stood up and walked down the steps.

"It's getting late, and your mother should be talking again, so let's go. Let's go back and rest. ”

When he walked past Yuwen Hong's side, Yuwen Shoucheng raised his hand and patted him on the shoulder, and then strode out.

Yuwen Hong stood up and saluted Yuwen Shoucheng, and watched Yuwen Shoucheng walk out of the study, and then took a step and walked out.

Standing at the door of the study, Yu Wenhong raised his eyes to look at a crescent moon in the sky, then raised his hand and rubbed his arm.

After entering December, the temperature dropped a lot, and it was really a little cool to wear less.

"Eldest son, it's getting late, and the weather is cold, let's go back and rest."

A subordinate came over with a lantern and said respectfully to Yu Wenhong.

"Uncle Cheng, you're here to pick me up again, didn't I say it, you don't have to always pick me up when it's cold now, besides, I've grown up a long time ago, and I can walk at night like this."

Looking at the one-armed old man standing respectfully at the foot of the steps, Yu Wenhong looked helpless.

"Does the eldest prince dislike me for being old and useless, and I can't do such a thing as connecting the son to go back to rest?"

The old man raised his head, and looked at Yu Wenhong with a helpless face with a pair of shimmering eyes.

"Uncle Cheng, you're here again, you know I didn't mean that."

Scratching his hair depressedly, Yu Wenhong respects this old man who has been taking care of himself in the house for many years since he was wounded on the battlefield.

"Hehe, I understand, I understand that you are worried that I will be cold and cold, but wasn't Childe the most afraid of walking at night when he was a child? I still remember that year......"

Uncle Cheng smiled, illuminated the lantern in the way, and guided Yu Wenhong to his yard.

"Hey, Uncle Cheng, you don't need to say it anymore, it was when I was a child, and I haven't been afraid to walk at night for a long time!"

Immediately interrupted Uncle Cheng's words, although there were only two outsiders here, he and Uncle Cheng, but Yu Wenhong was still blushing.

I remember that when I was young, I was most afraid of walking at night, and once I came back late from playing, I was so scared that I cried on the road, and I happened to be discovered by Uncle Cheng who came to look for him, and since then, every time it gets dark, Uncle Cheng will come to pick him up and take him back to the courtyard, and this connection is more than ten years.

"When I was a child, I was cute, and at that time you would pull the corners of my clothes and follow me closely behind."

Leading the way in front, the corners of Uncle Cheng's mouth curled slightly, although he didn't look back, he could still imagine Yu Wenhong's embarrassed appearance.

Although Uncle Cheng is in his fifties and lacks an arm, he still walks with a straight back and steady steps, and his military style has not been thrown away at all.

Looking at Uncle Cheng's strong back for ten years, Yu Wenhong couldn't help but curl the corners of his mouth.

He didn't know much about Uncle Cheng, only that he was a veteran who was disabled on the battlefield and retreated, and was accepted into the City Lord's Mansion by his father Yuwen Shoucheng to take care of his daily life.

Because his ancestors were all from the military, in order to prevent future generations from being contaminated with fat, the men's close service did not use maids, and they were all retired lonely veterans and small servants, just so that the men in the family could feel the iron-blooded atmosphere of the soldiers from an early age.

As the so-called education should start from the baby, it seems that the ancestor of the Yuwen family really knows the truth.

Thinking wildly, Yu Wenhong followed Uncle Cheng's footsteps and quickly returned to his small courtyard, until he watched him enter the room, Uncle Cheng returned to his room not far from the small courtyard to rest.

Back in the room, Uncle Cheng put the extinguished lantern in the corner, wiped his face with warm water casually, and then slowly sat down on the bed.

After sitting silently for a moment, he took something wrapped in a small piece of cloth from under the bed under his pillow, and opened it to reveal a bloodstained fragment of clothing.

The fragments of this garment must have been some years old, and the blood stains on it were already dark black.

Looking at this palm-sized fragment of bloody clothes, a trace of water droplets slowly condensed in the corners of Uncle Cheng's eyes.

"It's all because I want to be a soldier and never want to go back to my family, but I didn't expect that when I go back, my family will already be ......."

Holding the fragments of the bloody clothes tightly, Uncle Cheng's face was full of remorse and tears, and suddenly he raised his eyes and saw the little clay figure on the table by the window, and the expression on his face was finally relieved a lot.

"If he is still alive, he is as old as Yu Wenhong......"

Sighing softly, Uncle Cheng carefully wrapped the fragments of the bloody clothes and stuffed them back under the bed under the pillow.

After a while, the lights went out, and the room was quiet. (To be continued.) )