"Father, you ......"

On the big island eight hundred miles west of Xihaizi, looking at Hou Wanqian, who had re-exited, Hou Yuchun was shocked inexplicably.

Compared with three days ago, today's Hou Wanqian's pathetic momentum is obviously a little deeper.

It is said that the Holy Dao is vast and difficult, and after breaking through to the Holy Dao, even if you feel that you are on the Great Dao of Enlightenment every moment, it is actually extremely difficult to make progress.

But how could his father, who hadn't seen him for three days, go any further?

Hou Wanqian glanced at Hou Yuchun lightly, just this sad look made Hou Yuchun, who was struggling to resist the sad things in his heart, cry, and it was difficult to suppress: "Dad, you are still old, let's disperse the magic power first......"

Hou Wanqian smiled indifferently and sighed: "It's not for my father's ability, it's really Xiao Ning's work." ”

Hou Yuchun's eyes widened, and he lost his voice: "Xiao Ning? ”

Then he thought of something again, and said loudly: "Father, in that paper bag that Xiao Ning gave you, the Mo Fei was filled with poems written by him?" ”

He still remembers that when his father broke through the mortal and became holy, his success was down, and his life was hanging by a thread, it was Lin Ning who was "ten years of life and death", and with the power of eternal compassion, he helped Hou Wanqian become holy in one fell swoop.

Hou Wanqian bowed slightly, and said: "Although the poems given this time may not be as good as that, they are not inferior in terms of sadness. ”

Hou Yuchun is also a romantic person, he was obsessed with poetry for a period of time, and when he heard this, how could he endure it, and begged Hou Wanqian to take a look.

Hou Wanqian shook his head and said regretfully: "When there was some progress before, it was difficult for Shengyuan to control it exquisitely, and Xiao Ning's manuscript was unfortunately damaged. However, you can write a copy of it for you to see. ”

After that, he pointed to it as a sword, volleying a void point.

Dao Dao Sword Yuan flew, and in just a moment, there was one more song on the ground:

Thousands of mountains and birds fly away,

Thousands of people are gone.

Lonely Boat Lady,

Fishing alone in the cold mountains and snow.

Hou Yuchun read it back and forth several times, and the more he read it, the colder his heart became.

Hou Wanqian waved his hand, erased the handwriting on the bluestone on the ground, and said to Hou Yuchun: "You go and do your thing, Xiaomu, you have your own way to go, and you have to take care of yourself in the future." ”

Hou Yuchun was shocked when he heard this, and said, "Father, do you still want to go?" ”

Hou Wanqian bowed his head and said: "The height of the sky and the sea is far from being comparable to the Central Plains. When tomorrow is over, I will really go to the end of the world to see the sea of the world. There is no definite date on which day he will return. Xiaomu, remember to sweep the tomb and burn incense for your mother every year on the Qingming New Year's Day. ”

Hou Yuchun hurriedly said: "Father, even if Dongfang Qingye is killed, there is still Prince Huang of the Imperial City Division, and the master of the Jixia School Palace, if you travel far away, if they come to the door......

Hou Wanqian smiled and said: "Don't worry, these Xiao Ning have a number in their hearts, this kid is far-reaching in wisdom and almost demonic." Besides, I'm not going back. ”

Seeing that Hou Wanqian's determination had been made, Hou Yuchun said a little sadly: "Father, I still think that when this matter is over, I will marry Xiaofei." If you're not ......"

Hou Wanqian was silent for a while, and reminded: "If you get married, don't do it in a big way." If I am here, your family will prosper. It's just that the marriage is a celebration of two families, and I am in my family, have you ever thought about how Mo Fei should deal with himself? Life is lived by oneself after all, and there is nothing wrong with being simple and calm. ”

When Hou Yuchun heard this, he nodded and said, "Father, I know." ”

Hou Wanqian bowed his head, but said no more.

Hou Yuchun knelt on the ground, and after kowtowing three times, he raised his head and choked up: "Father is outside, you must take care of yourself, the child and Xiaofei are waiting for you to go home!" ”

With that, he got up and left.

Looking at Hou Yuchun's back gradually moving away, Hou Wanqian's eyes were stunned, but he was a little relieved.

At the beginning, the son who spent his days looking for flowers and willows, and visiting the Xianyang Qinglou, which gave him a headache, finally grew up......

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Xianyang City, Qin Imperial Palace.

All over the world is one!

Emperor Qin Ying'an is on the throne, compared to a year ago, his temples are already frosty, and he is obviously much older.

There is only a pair of eagle eyes, which are still sharp and pressing.

Ying An looked at the ten people kneeling in the hall, his voice was cold and heavy, he couldn't hide his disappointment and anger, and reprimanded in a deep voice: "Two are my princes, two are the princes of the clan, three of my humerus ministers, and three are my great Qin's nobles." Which of you is not a pillar of the court, and which one of you is not a minister on whom I rely on? You are rotten, and my heart is broken. But you're going to make some fame! Even if you rebel and have my head cut off by myself, it is better than committing such a heinous crime for the sake of those obscured things, the depraved ones don't even want to lose face! It's also treason, why do you choose the most lowly way? Even I am ashamed of you pickles! ”

"Father!"

"The Emperor's ......"

These important ministers of the Qin Dynasty, the clan, and the two most powerful adult princes of the Qin Emperor heard this, and they were like being struck by lightning one by one, kowtowing and begging for mercy.

The heinous crime of treason and rebellion is a heinous crime, and he is not even qualified to be a nobleman.

King Yingtian of Qin Wu'an kowtowed and said: "Your Majesty, the minister really doesn't know that in the reverse case of the prince's participation in the resale of grain, the minister is a prince of the clan, how valuable is it, how can he participate in such a cheap matter?" ”

The others also followed suit and cried, but Ying An didn't even have the heart to listen to their justification, waved his hand, and the CRRC guard stepped forward and pressed them down.

"How to attack, wait for me to think about it."

Ying An closed his eyes, sighed and said: "Prime Minister Zhou, the state affairs are difficult, in order to raise the 300,000 grains, I gave up my face and sent someone to hold my handwritten letter to ask for the Qingyun thief. Until now, half of the grain money is still bought. But I didn't want to, these grains had just been settled, and they were sold by this group of silverfish. So far, how can it continue? ”

Prime Minister Zhou Cheng saw that Ying'an was so difficult, and he couldn't bear it, and said: "Your Majesty, as far as the minister knows, these ten people finally sold the grain, although they were also sold to Chu and Qi, but a large part of it returned to Qingyunzhai. Your Majesty, why didn't the imperial court send a letter to Qingyunzhai and order it to return the grain? Lin Ning, the thief leader of Qingyun Village, was so famous, he told him that if he didn't return the grain, hundreds of people would starve to death because of him. ”

Ying An's face was almost ink-colored, looking at his prime minister's melon skin face, I really wanted to copy the golden hammer and beat him to pieces, and then scolded you shamelessly, I still want to be faced!

It's just that......

Looking at the same vicissitudes and aging of several important ministers, and the sadness that they couldn't bear one by one, Ying An still pressed the anger in his heart, closed his eyes and said: "This matter will be passed to the Black Ice Platform and handed over to Jing Siyuan for disposal." If it weren't for the loss of Shu, how could it have fallen to this point. On the side of Qingyun Village, he will communicate. Whether he sent someone to rob or buy, in short, I want to see the grain. ”

Zhou Cheng responded, Ying An stood up, took two steps, and then turned back to the sect and said: "King Nan'an, there is such a big thing in the clan, and I and you are both guilty." I am ashamed to be a monarch, and you are also ashamed to be a Zongzheng. Tonight, I will punish myself for kneeling in the temple of the ancestors. Gather all the kings, princes, and princes of your clan and go with me. ”

"Yes!"

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