Chapter 505: Taiping

"After all, in a few days, the three kingdoms will negotiate peace, if I can use this golden crown to make a hundred years of war turn into jade silk, even if I am not the son of the lord of Chakdo, I am willing to impersonate once, but this is not the path I want to take in my life."

Hunying was so desperate when she heard this, she almost cried, she couldn't help grabbing Su Xiaochen's sleeves with both hands, and sobbed: "Child...... You listen to your aunt. ”

"No, please listen to me. From the day I left Luoxia Bay, I understood one thing. My path may go in any direction under this heaven, but it will certainly not be on the throne of the Palkhan Palace. Auntie, you can see that even if I am not on the throne, I can still do what I want and what I should do. Isn't the Battle of Hanjiang the best example? I believe that after this peace conference, the world will be peaceful for a long time. But the world is impermanent, and it is difficult to guarantee that the troubled times will not strike again. At that time, I will definitely stand up again, just like in Linzhou and Hanjiang, to protect all good and innocent people! ”

Hunying was already crying bitterly.

She felt that although Su Xiaochen's voice was not loud, her tone was already firm and abnormal, and she no longer had the confidence to convince him of anything.

She looked at Su Xiaochen's face, which was exactly the same as her brother, and asked in a trembling voice, "Child...... Is it that this position of the lord of the country makes you feel unhappy? ”

"Yes...... I would feel like I've been tied to that throne for the rest of my life, and there's no joy to be had. ”

Hunying lowered her eyes for a long time, let out a long breath, and sighed, "Okay...... My aunt understands everything you said, but she wants to let you go, and there is one thing that your aunt must promise. ”

"What's the matter? Auntie, please speak. ”

"You can stop mentioning your background, but you still have to recognize me as an aunt...... All right? Hunying's tone was almost pleading.

Su Xiaochen was provoked to the tip of his nose, and hurriedly hugged Hunying and said, "If my aunt is willing, she will be my aunt for the rest of her life!" ”

Qi Lie waited outside the tent for a long time, and finally waited for Hunying to come out.

He hurriedly stepped forward and asked, "Hunying, how is it?" Why did that kid suddenly say something like that? ”

Hunying smiled bitterly: "We admitted our mistake, he ...... He is indeed not my brother's son. ”

Qi Lie was stunned: "This ...... That's impossible! His face is exactly the same as Chacta, how can you be a sister......"

"If I say no, it's not!" Hunying's tone suddenly became as hard as pig iron, "He just looks a little similar, but my brother's child was killed by Wen Lan seventeen years ago!" We've been deceived by that old thing for so many years. ”

Qi Lie was a little unable to come back to his senses: "Deceived? He thought to himself, this Wen Lan is dead, and there is no proof of death to say this.

"Are you really sure he's not Chacta's son?" Qi Lie was still skeptical.

"Qi Lie! Now that the war is decided, what good will it do my eagle clan to decide that he is not my brother's son? If I'm thinking about my Eagle Clan, I'll be sure he's my nephew. ”

Qi Lie was stunned for a moment, feeling that this was all right, but this matter was really incredible.

"That'...... So what's the kid going to do next? ”

"The Three Kingdoms Peace, this is about the last time he will show the world as the lord of the country, and then I want to ...... He should have his own ideas, so let's stop forcing him. I have a saying in the Eagle Clan, the eagle will eventually fly into the clouds. I, Hunying, had no intention of stopping him. ”

Qi Lie thought about it, and sighed and said, "Since you, who are aunts, have said so, then I'll too."

Say nothing more. ”

Hunying didn't seem to hear it, and only cared about herself.

She suddenly remembered what Wen Lan had said, "If you push away the eagle god bone on his body if you don't get to Hanjiang, you will definitely lose this child." ”

If he hadn't used so many eagle spirit jades to forcibly open the eagle god bones on that child's body, would he really have stayed by his side?

This great witch god ...... I didn't expect it to be a prophecy.

******

The first few branches of the spring warm shoots are green, and the lake is clearly reflected.

In the blink of an eye, two months have passed since the Battle of Hanjiang, and the peace between Imuran, Cangwu, and Bihai has long been settled.

The city under the capital of Taiye has returned to its former bustling appearance.

At the intersection of Nanchi Street and Suzaku Shijo, the Imulan Merchant House has been renovated and thousands of customers have come, and it looks better than the business before the fall of the national capital.

It's just that what this merchant sells is no longer limited to blades and weapons, but a variety of things. Of course, the director of the merchant hall is still from Imuran, but not Mo Daqiu, but Master Hao.

Oh, now it's called Curator Hao.

Director Hao was still the same lean look, sitting in the commercial hall from the second floor condescendingly watching the crowds surging below.

The new bookkeeper is still very young, and he is so urged by this surprisingly good business that he does not dare to stop for a moment. Occasionally, Director Hao frowned and nodded a few times------ "This account can't be counted like that, it has to be counted like this." ”

Curator Hao was talking to the bookkeeper with a ledger in his arms, and suddenly felt a darkness behind him. He didn't look back to know who was coming, turned his head and smiled: "Why did the patriarch have time to come here today?" ”

This figure is too familiar, and he has been together day and night for more than ten years, and he has never recognized the mistaken reason.

Mo Daqiu smiled and said, "Let's see how the business of our merchant hall is." ”

"It's okay, since Emperor Bihai Ming and Emperor Cangwuren allowed us to open a business hall in Taiye and Wanhua at the same time, this business house on both sides of the strait, the goods are connected to the world, and we have made a lot more money than we did before."

Mo Daqiu narrowed his eyes and asked quietly, "I heard that the profit has tripled compared to before, but is it true?" ”

Curator Hao laughed twice, shook his head and said, "Not true." ”

"Hey, I'll just say, if you make more, you can triple it?"

"Sanfan...... Too little. ”

When Mo Daqiu heard this, he was surprised and said, "What? Three times less? How many times has it been doubled? ”

Curator Hao gestured proudly.

Mo Daqiu stammered: "Eight...... Yaban?! ”

"Well, it's been said that it has been doubled three times, and that is the turtle grandson of the Lu clan who deliberately released my words to deceive the Lu family. Our blade clan is just going to make a lot of money in a muffled voice, right? ”

When Mo Daqiu heard that the profit was so rich, he couldn't help but be overjoyed, and praised it repeatedly: "Good, good, very good." When I entrusted the merchant hall to you, I really didn't see the wrong person. ”

"Is the patriarch having a comfortable life now?"

"Comfortable! I just took my father and mother back to Taiye from Baodi City, and in this spring, it is still moist in the south, so I let them come together. ”

"It seems that the patriarch is indeed idle, I also said that this blade clan moved to the south, and it has to be busy for a while, I didn't expect to see that the patriarch has gained a lot of weight."

Mo Daqiu touched his round belly and smiled: "Isn't this the blessing of our lord, let Emperor Ming and Emperor Ren promise our blade clan."

You can come and go freely in the blue sea, you can live wherever you want, as long as you pay taxes according to the law, you can do business as you want. It is said that the Blade Clan has no territory of its own, but where in this world is not the territory of our Blade Clan? I've seen it for a long time. ”

"See what?"

"Grabbing land is temporary, but grabbing business is a lifelong thing. As long as we do this business all over the world and open branches all over the world, our blade people will be the uncrowned king! Whether it's this emperor or that emperor, they want to live a stable life, and I can sell it if they want to eat and drink. If they don't agree and want to fight, I can sell knives and shields, anyway, as long as we have good goods in our hands, we are all masters. You say, don't you? ”

"Hahaha, the patriarch really understands that old Rob was not as shrewd as the patriarch back then."

"Cast a long line to catch a big fish!"

"But when the patriarch came today, he really didn't really want to see the business of this merchant hall, right?" Curator Hao and Mo Daqiu have been together for too long, and with a smiling face, he knows what is behind him.

"Ahem...... Isn't it? This and this...... I was asked to come and see the one in the courtyard. ”

"Oh......" Curator Hao immediately understood, he reached into his arms and took out a dark key for a while, and handed it over.

"Still in the yard."

"How's the people?"

"That's it, anyway, didn't the patriarch tell me to eat and drink well?"

"Where is this commandment, isn't that the meaning of the One? If you want to change it, I can quickly push it into the well, and it takes so much effort. ”

Mo Daqiu took the key and admonished: "And guard the door for me." ”

"Yes."

After the two finished speaking, Mo Daqiu walked to the side and entered the backyard.

The backyard of the Imuran Merchant House is still like that, with a bare bluestone brick floor, and the old locust tree in the center of the courtyard is still in the middle.

Someone said before that there is no tree in the middle of the yard, which is a "sleepy" word, which is unlucky.

Mo Daqiu didn't pay attention to it at all.

Originally, it was a word for "sleepy", at first it was trapped by itself, but now it has become a place dedicated to trapping others.

He walked around the porch and turned to see that the wall that had been blown down by the Eagle Tail Firefly's Thunder Fire Bead had already been repaired, but no grass had grown in the corner where it had been blown away.

Mo Daqiu felt that the events of that night seemed to be still vivid, and in a blink of an eye, one of the two Liuxia people became the general of Heze in Jingzhou, and the other became the assistant of the Ming Emperor.

He walked over to the wall and pressed it somewhere, revealing a small door with a downward iron ladder hidden inside.

Mo Daqiu reluctantly squeezed his burly body down, and muttered in a low voice: "It seems that Master Hao didn't deceive me, and he was really fat again." ”

Beneath the iron ladder is a hidden path covered with moss on both sides, and it is apparently that very few people have visited it. At the end of the path, there was a door, and after Mo Daqiu took the key and opened the door carefully, he finally arrived in front of the courtyard.

He gently pushed the door in, only to see the soft sunlight under the fluorite wall. The pavilion in the courtyard is still the same, but the plum blossoms on the side of the pavilion have long fallen, and the apricot blossoms are still fragrant. The flowers fall into the pond, and from time to time a few koi fish are lured to chase each other and stir up a few splashes.

There was a vague figure in the pavilion, dressed in gray and with a wooden hairpin, full of white hair.

Mo Daqiu gently approached the gazebo, added a smile and asked:

"Old Wen, don't come unharmed?"