"Lord Xue, I won't beat around the bush, Wei Huaisheng escaped from prison a few days ago, and Lord Xue must also know that my father Zhen Nanhou died at his hands." After a long time, Chen Yang opened his mouth, and his voice was a little hoarse.

Xue Bo was noncommittal, he had already guessed this matter, and he was not surprised.

"You want me to give you permission to go south?" He asked.

Chen Yang shook his head: "I want to follow you south." ”

Xue Bolian was a little surprised, he gave Chen Yang another choice, if he went south alone, then even if he couldn't catch Wei Huaisheng and Chu Jinhua, he wouldn't fail to treat him, but if he followed him, it would be a different situation.

"Can you accept the consequences that I have to bear?" Xue Bolian frowned.

Chen Yang didn't seem to think about the consequences, he pouted: "I don't care about the consequences, my goal in my life since I was nine years old was to kill Wei Huaisheng, and I never thought about what happened after killing him." ”

"What if you not only can't kill him this time, but you can't even see him?" Xue Bolian asked again.

Chen Yang then said, "So that's why I want to follow you." ”

Xue Bolian didn't know when he was so powerful, he couldn't cry or laugh.

"Are you so sure I'm going to find that guy?"

"I'm not sure, but your power is much stronger than mine, if you can't find it, then I won't be able to find it alone, I've been waiting for this opportunity all my life, if he returns to the Southern Dynasty......" Chen Yang said in a deep voice.

Xue Bolian could feel the anger and hatred in the young man's body. He raised his eyebrows slightly: "If he enters the Southern Dynasty, you will still meet him on the battlefield, and people like him can't be unknown." ”

"I can't wait." Chen Yang shook his head.

He started when he was nine years old, for ten years, he didn't want to kill Wei Huaisheng all the time, if he hadn't been locked up in the prison before, he would have done it a long time ago.

Now that he has escaped from prison, isn't it a great opportunity for him!

Xue Bolian looked at Chen Yang silently for a long time, and finally sighed: "I can take you there, but you have to understand the consequences of the failure of this matter, if you don't have any worries, I will wait for you at the Vermilion Bird Gate tomorrow." ”

With that, Xue Bolian stood up and left the Zhennan Houfu.

Chen Yang was a little distracted, with firmness in his eyes, and after Xue Bolian left, he became a little dazed, and then he was in a trance.

He thought about it for a long time, and it wasn't until night fell that he suddenly came back to his senses, and hurriedly left the house and left Beijing.

Zhennanhou and Mrs. Zhennanhou were buried together in Sanli outside the city, Chen Yang only came once, that is, when his mother was buried, and he has never been here since.

In the capital, you can often hear people say that he is cold and ruthless, and he does not worship his parents during the New Year's holidays.

Only the people in his house know that he never celebrates holidays, he has been studying and practicing silently every day for ten years, and every day he lives his life as if it were the last day.

Originally, before this incident, Chen Yang planned to break into the prison one day and end that person's life with his own hands, and then apologize with death.

But it happened that Wei Huaisheng's escape from prison suddenly happened at this time, and Chen Yang once suspected that this was the opportunity given to him by God.

Let him take advantage of this opportunity to kill that man!

His father's and mother's graves were not overgrown with weeds, because he knew that although he never came to pay his respects, the old people in the house would always come.

They kept the cemetery very well, and when Chen Yang arrived, he could even see a new pot of wine, which he had people dig up from under the peach tree in the Hou Mansion a few days ago, and it was buried by his mother before she died.

"Wei Huaisheng has escaped from prison." Chen Yang stood in front of the tomb and hung his head and spoke softly.

The wind was cool at night, the leaves next to it were blown by the wind and made a rattling sound, and the moonlight cast shadows on the branches on the ground, winding strangely.

No one would come to this kind of place in the middle of the night, so Chen Yang was very relaxed, he thought about it and took the wine in front of the tomb and sat in front of the tomb: "I didn't bring anything with me in a hurry, and I don't know what to bring, forget it, borrow me your wine to drink, and let Uncle Zhang and them send it again." ”

He uncorked it, and the pungent smell of wine made his eyes red.

The night wind howled through the woods, and it seemed as if someone was whimpering.

"I'm going south tomorrow, I'm going to find Wei Huaisheng." Chen Yang took a sip of wine and said softly, "Uncle Zhang, they persuaded me not to go, but I didn't listen, I must go, I have remembered ten years of hatred, and I can't just let it go, so ...... Don't persuade me. ”

The wind whipped up the leaves on the ground and made a soft rustling sound, as if someone was responding.

Chen Yang fell silent, took a few more sips of wine, his eyes turned redder, and his voice trembled a little.

"I must find him and kill him! I prepared for this for ten years, and God took pity on me, let him escape from prison, and gave me a chance. Chen Yang said again.

"I'm leaving early in the morning." He looked up at the tombstone, and there were only a few lines of words, indicating the identity of the person in the mound behind the tombstone.

He had already memorized that identity well, but now when he looked at it, he felt as if there was sand in his eyes, bringing a burst of sourness, he raised his hand and rubbed it, leaving a piece of wetness on his fingers.

"When he's dead, I'll come back to see you." Chen Yang closed the wine that he had drunk most of it, put it back in place, and smiled, "Don't dislike me for drinking your wine, you ...... when I was a child He always dislikes me. ”

Chen Yang stood up from the ground, there was still no one around, and the moon did not move far.

He sighed, turned and walked slowly down the road.

The cemetery behind him was silent, and the leaves of the trees blew up in the cold wind and fell quietly behind him, as if to see him off.

……

The next day, Xue Bolian sat in a carriage and arrived at the Suzaku Gate.

There was no need for him to wait, Chen Yang was already dressed in white and was sitting on a horse waiting by the door, he was wearing a stomach, a cloak, and carrying his spear behind his back, the silver tip of the spear was polished brightly, just looking at it made people feel cold to the bones.

Xue Bolian couldn't say what he felt in his heart, maybe he didn't feel it, or he might be a pity.

A young man with a bright future, for a person to match his ten years of time and future prospects......

After all, this was someone else's decision, and he couldn't interfere, so he just looked at Chen Yang and motioned for the guards to continue walking. During this period, he invited Chen Yang to enter the sedan chair, Chen Yang refused, he rode on a horse and stood in front of the sedan chair like an inconspicuous guard, this is the identity he played this time.

He can't leave Beijing as Chen Yang, the prince of Zhennan.

"I know you have your own power, but I still have to warn you not to act impulsively at any time." Xue Bolian thought of something and suddenly spoke.

Chen Yang didn't have any expression, in fact, he had already made a move, he found Wei Huaisheng earlier than anyone else, but unfortunately all his men died in that battle, and he only had a small part of the force left.