Although the Wang family came later than the Zhang family, they had already sent someone to buy a house in Tianlan beforehand.

The subordinates and guards went in and out of the house to salute, and they were busy.

Compared with the noise in front of the door, the Wang family's study was very quiet.

Wang Rong lowered his head, and the whole person knelt on the ground, with a somewhat stubborn expression on his face.

Wang Ziwei stood beside him, saying something with a calm face, and his tone was full of heaviness.

“…… If this goes on for a long time, where should my Wang family put themselves? What will the Song people think of us? ”

"Presumptuous!"

Wang Wudi shouted angrily: "Wang Ziwei, is this your attitude when talking to the old man?!" When the old man killed the barbarian, your boy's mother was still wearing open crotch pants! ”

"What the old man did, where to judge you! And why should the old man be respectful to Zhao Qingxuan's useless child, just because he is the king of the Great Song Dynasty? He deserves it too?! ”

“……”

Wang Ziwei, who came to persuade Wang Wuving, couldn't say a word right now.

He couldn't know what kind of temper the old man of his own family had, and he couldn't pull back ten cows if he recognized it.

This is the case for Zhao Qingxuan, even if he is the lord of the Great Song Dynasty, Wang Wushu still won't give him half a good look.

"Go down."

Wang Wushu waved his hand impatiently at Wang Ziwei, "If you dare to say such things in the future, be careful that the old man breaks your dog's legs!" ”

"Ugh."

Wang Ziwei waved his hand to Wang Ziwei, and then walked out of the study.

"What about you?"

Wang Wudi knocked on the handle of the chair and said in a low voice, "What's the matter with you and that Guo Yu?" And why was he beaten like this, to tell the truth. ”

"Yes."

Wang Rong raised his head and said what had happened this morning.

“… Sun Er just wanted to say hello to that Guo Yu, but he dared to do so. ”

Wang Rong gritted his teeth and said: "My grandson didn't dare to ask my grandfather to administer justice for me, but I also asked my grandfather to give my grandson a chance to get back on the field." ”

"Whatever you want."

Wang Wushu snorted coldly, "But if you are beaten so badly by that kid next time, you won't enter the gate of the Wang family again!" ”

"Grandchildren saved."

Wang Rong said in a deep voice: "My grandson will definitely not lose the face of my Wang family again." ”

Wang Wushu looked down at Wang Rong's blue and purple face, and his already irritable mood became more and more unhappy.

He is indeed very fond of this great-grandson, otherwise he would not have forcibly made a move with Guo Yu.

The reason is because of Wang Rong's extraordinary talent.

Although there are many members of the Wang family, he is the only martial arts powerhouse who can really take a shot.

Several of his sons were incompetent people, and they could not survive the initial state of tiger power.

Although the grandchildren are better, the strongest is Wang Ziwei, the pinnacle of tiger power.

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With him now, nothing will happen yet. But after his death, as the Wang family of the Jiangmen family, if he can't even take out a strong man who has entered the realm of power, how should he gain a foothold in this Great Song Dynasty.

Although Wang Rong's temperament is stubborn, his talent is good, and he has reached this tiger power at a young age. If you can train with all your might, you may not be able to become a master of entering the situation.

However, this great-grandson, who has always been talented in his eyes, is simply incomparable in front of that Guo Yu.

said that Guo Yu is older than him, but he is also not at the age of the crown, and he can already fight with himself without falling behind.

On the other hand, my grandson...

The more Wang Wushu thought about it, the more angry he became, and waved his hand again and again, "If it's okay, get out of here, the old man will be upset when he sees you." ”

"Yes, yes."

Wang Rong hurriedly got up from the ground, and soon disappeared from Wang Wuyi's sight.

……

"Here, raise your hand."

Qiaoxi took a black robe and said to Guo Yu: "The slave maid comes to serve the general and dress." ”

"I'll do it myself."

Guo Yu dragged the white robe on his body, and then stretched out his hand to Qiaoxi, "Give me the clothes." ”

"No."

Qiaoxi said: "I said that the slave came." ”

"It's not like I can't wear it myself."

"That's not the problem."

Qiaoxi frowned and said, "Since the general took a huge risk to take us in the mansion, how can we be embarrassed to do nothing." ”

Guo Yu pursed his lips, a little helpless.

After having dinner with the two girls in the barracks, Guo Yu estimated that it was almost time, so he took them back to the house.

Previously, Zhao Qingxuan had already said that he would convene the ministers to discuss in the palace, and Guo Yu, as the general of Zhengnan who he personally proclaimed, could not help but participate.

Since it is a temple, it should be more formal to dress. What is in Qiaoxi's hand right now is Guo Yu's official uniform that he has almost never worn.

Seeing Qiaoxi's unusually firm attitude, Guo Yu no longer insisted, and raised his arm helplessly at the moment.

Qiaoxi smiled with satisfaction.

After a while, the black official uniform had been changed into Guo Yu's body. Guo Yu turned his body around, and felt that it fit well.

"General, sword."

Guo Yu shook his head, rejected the heavenly pass that Qiao Xi brought him, and said with a smile: "How can there be a reason to see a king with a sword." ”

When Qiaoxi heard this, he also felt reasonable, and immediately held the sword and put it on the shelf.

After getting dressed neatly, Guo Yu instructed Qiaoxi, who was waiting on the side: "I have arranged guards at the door, if there is any need, you and Qianxi can call them." ”

"Will... General, have a cup of tea. ”

While Guo Yu was talking, she saw Qianxi walking towards her with a cup of tea.

He didn't refuse, and drank it up.

I have to say that although this Qianxi looks very stupid, this tea-making technique is really good.

Even Guo Yu, a person who doesn't know anything about the tea ceremony, feels it

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This cup of tea tastes so good.

"Thanks, it's delicious."

Guo Yu smiled at Qianxi.

Suddenly getting a compliment, Qianxi couldn't help but feel a little more, she blushed slightly, and said in a low voice: "General Xie praises." ”

"I'm leaving."

Guo Yu nodded at the two women, and then walked out the door.

As soon as he left, the house suddenly became quiet.

Still a little unaccustomed to it, she asked, "Sister, I... What should we do..."

"Wait."

Qiaoxi turned his head to look out the window, looked at the Sancheng army armor who was honestly guarding the door, and then said softly: "All we can do is wait." ”

……

Coming to the palace gate, Guo Yu suddenly stopped.

He leaned down and reached out to touch the ground beneath his feet.

Just a few months ago, the owner of this place was still the king of Naqi.

A earth-shattering battle was fought here.

In the snow, there was a woman who was screaming hoarsely.

In that fire, there was a peerless powerhouse who stopped a million divisions with a sword.

Today, however, both the snow and the fires are gone.

The princess of the Northern Wei Dynasty died of incense, and the world's first saber was hanging in her home.

Zhao Wenqi, Lv Ling, Che Tian, Lv Shuqin... and the Three Kingdoms warriors who died in the palace, the traces they left on this land have been erased by the craftsmen in charge of repairing the palace.

Now it's as if nothing had happened.

Guo Yu stood up, with some emotion in his eyes.

In a few years, they will be completely forgotten.

What about being the first in the world, it is not that it will eventually disappear in the long river of history.

Guo Yu shook his head and walked into the palace.

By the time he arrived, there were quite a few people in the temple, and most of them were all fresh faces.

In fact, Guo Yu didn't know anyone. Li Kui and Mei Zhisheng have both been ordered to go out to guard the border, except for Wang Ziwei and Wang Wuving, who had just fought a battle, there is almost no one left among the generals that Guo Yu knows in Tianlan.

As for the civil servants, it is even less. It's just Pang Yu and Zhang Yu.

After seeing Guo Yu, Wang Wudi snorted coldly at him, his eyes full of provocation.

Guo Yu didn't pay attention to this old man, he silently walked into the queue of military attachés on the right, looking at his nose and nose.

"It's all here."

Zhao Qingxuan suddenly appeared in the main hall.

"I've seen the king."

"No courtesy, no courtesy."

Zhao Qingxuan waved his hand casually, and then said one thing.

Immediately afterwards, Pang Yu held a piece of paper and read it.

When he finished reading, the hall suddenly became noisy.

Wang Wushu stepped forward and glared angrily at Zhao Qingxuan.

And Guo Yu didn't understand until this moment that he was relieved in Zhao Qingxuan's previous words.

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