"Lang Jun ......"

Mrs. Li held her husband's hand tightly, tears poured down, Wu Youji's heart was like a knife, he looked at Wu Sansi with tears, and said angrily: "Wu Sansi! How dare you! You ......"

Wu Sansi played with the wine glass in his hand and said leisurely: "Look, isn't this good?" The younger brother and sister died of a sudden illness and died a dignified death, and after death, they could be buried in the ancestral grave of the martial arts family and enjoy the blood and food of their children and grandchildren. And you, you can also marry the princess and be a decent and beautiful concubine. Hehe......"

"Wu Sansi, I'll fight with you!"

Wu Youji wanted to breathe fire, and was about to jump up and fight with Wu Sansi, but was tightly held by Mrs. Li and hurriedly called: "Lang Jun! Lang Jun ......"

Wu Youji gritted his teeth, forcibly stopped, wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth for her with tears, and called softly: "Lady? ”

At this time, Mrs. Li's mouth and nose were covered with blood, and she didn't know what kind of poison she had been infected, her face began to turn blue, she held her husband's hand tightly, her body trembled sharply, and her throat made a muffled sound.

Wu Youji hurriedly lowered his head, and Mrs. Li said angrily in his ear: "Lang Jun! Chongyi, Chongxuan......"

She called Wu Youji's two sons, the eldest was eighteen years old and the younger was fourteen years old.

Wu Youji saw that she couldn't continue to speak, and hurriedly said: "Chongyi, Chongxuan, what's wrong with them?" Lady, you say, are you talking?"

Mrs. Li's throat tightened, and she couldn't spit out a word, she was so anxious that she opened her mouth, but a mouthful of blood overflowed, and Wu Youji's heart was like a knife, and tears flowed.

Mrs. Li was speechless, her face was full of anxiety, she stared at her husband tightly, suddenly dipped the blood on the corner of her mouth, and wrote tremblingly on his placket.

Wu Yu a sight. Quickly pull up the placket to facilitate the lady's writing. I saw Mrs. Li write with difficulty on it: "Expulsion from the house, genealogy is removed from ......"

The next word was slashed diagonally, and her hand hung limply, and her eyes were still wide open. It's really dead and blind.

Wu Youji's eyes widened, looking at his deceased wife, who had passed away suddenly, and suddenly cried: "Lady." Yue'er! My Yue'er......"

Wu Sansi watched coldly, shook his head and sighed: "The world is the most motherly!" Pathetic, alas! Your younger siblings are still worried about your two sons when they are dying, and I am afraid that something will happen to them as well. Yes, after the princess gets married, how can she not be the princess's son as the eldest son? After a lot of hard work by my brother and sister, when you go back, you should expel them from the house, remove them from the family tree, and properly settle a place to go. ”

"You...... You....... Wu Sansi! You've got a heart! ”

Wu Youji twisted his face and wept and cursed.

Wu Sansi said lightly: "I went to a Yue'er, isn't there another Lingyue?" This moon is brighter and more charming! ”

Wu Youji glared at him viciously. The face was contorted. I want to bite off a piece of his flesh.

Wu Sansi suddenly stood up as if he hadn't seen it. Dusting off his clothes, he said leisurely: "Brother and sister are certainly a mother's heart, you should also think about the queen's motherly heart!" Let's go back and arrange the funeral for her! Days...... But I'm in a hurry to marry my daughter! ”

Wu Youji's body trembled when he heard this, and he watched Wu Sansi's back walking leisurely, his eyes were split, but he didn't have the courage to stand up and pounce after all!

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Yang Fan sat quietly in front of the hall, the sunlight slanted in from the outside, and the light and shadow were under his feet, illuminating the simple living room. Yang Fan casually browsed the layout of the hall, and then looked outside the hall.

Outside the hall, the two hundred-year-old plum trees on the left and right in front of the door are luxuriant, and like the flower garden in the front yard, they grow naturally, and there is no pruning appearance. Yang Fan watched quietly for a while, then closed his eyes slightly, closed his eyes and recuperated.

He came to the door publicly today, just to ask for words, no matter what, he will not do it today.

If it had been in the past, he would have found out the whereabouts of Miao Shenke, and he would definitely do it in the fastest possible time, but now it can't be. It is his responsibility to seek justice from Miao Shenke. It is also his responsibility to love and maintain the relationship between him and Wan'er, and he must think about the problem more long-term and more carefully than before.

Too reckless methods can't be used, he has to try his best to maintain his current identity, maintain the relationship between him and Wan'er, when he avenges all his relatives who died in Taoyuan Village, he has to start his own life, to live well, he can't pull Shangguan Wan'er and accompany him to be a pair of wild mandarin ducks who die in the world.

Yang Fan sat quietly for a long time, heard a sound of footsteps, opened his eyes slightly, and saw Du Xian walking out of the back hall holding a scroll that was almost as tall as him.

As soon as he saw Yang Fan, Du Xian smiled and said: "Lao Langjun has been waiting for a long time, and Mr.'s handwriting has been written for a while, but the ink has not dried, so it took a while to send it out." ”

Yang Fan smiled, stood up, took the scroll with both hands, and said with a smile: "Little brother, thank you!" ”

Du Xian hurriedly arched: "No thanks, no thanks, Lang Jun go slowly!" ”

This little guy is not welcome, as soon as the matter is over, he will immediately issue an eviction order, Yang Fan smiled, glanced deeply at the back hall, and went outside.

Yang Fan carried the painting scroll and walked slowly on the cross street of Shangshanfang, when he was about to reach the end of the street and leave Shangshanfang, he heard a burst of people shouting and neighing behind him, as well as the screams of passers-by.

Yang Fan turned his head to look, and saw an ox cart coming madly, originally the ox cart was traveling, seeking a comfortable and stable road, but at this moment, the two fat cows seemed to be crazy, and suddenly ran wildly, and the speed did not let the horse be beautiful and forward. Many pedestrians rushed to avoid the road, and some adults rushed into the street, picked up their children who were playing and fled to the side of the road.

Where the ox cart passed, there was a shouting and scolding.

Yang Fan looked at it in surprise, and saw a middle-aged man in a Confucian robe sitting at the front of the car, the whip in his hand whistling like flying, whipping the two fat cows to spread their hooves and run wildly like a desperate man.

"Isn't this the internal guard Zhonglang general Wu Youji? How did he personally take the car, he is ......"

Yang Fan couldn't help but be even more surprised when he saw Wu Youji's face distorted, his eyes full of tears, and the ox cart galloped by, and the tears fell all the way. Can make a big man. And it's a big man with a lot of power crying like this, what's going on? You must know that now even the people of the Li royal family have to clamp their tails and be people. The most arrogant is the Wu family.

Wu Youji was like crazy, and a whip in his hand was pulled down again and again, venting all his resentment on the two strong oxen pulling the cart. Whistling and rushing into the street.

He is the nephew of the Empress of the Dynasty, he is the general of the right guard with heavy troops, but he can only watch his knotted wife being poisoned, and he wants to abandon his own son, just to marry the damn princess!

But he ...... What could he do?

The revenge of killing his wife cannot be avenged, and his own son must be abandoned!

He hates, he hates Empress Wu, hates Taiping, hates Wu Sansi, and hates his own cowardice!

The ox cart rushed up the long street, and Wu Youji shouted angrily: "Ah~~~~"

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"Alang. Why don't we tell a few Lang Jun to pick you up? ”

At the end of the long street, Di Renjie rode on a gray donkey, accompanied by the black, thin and capable Shu Asheng and the handsome and lovely little girl Huan Chanjuan. There was also a footman with the reins in front of him.

Di Renjie smiled and said, "Tell them what to do." Hey! The old man just wants to give them a sneak attack and take a look at these few things that are not successful. What do you do at home? ”

Chanjuan pursed her lips and muttered, "Disrespectful to the old!" ”

Di Renjie glanced at her and pretended not to hear.

At this moment, Wu Youji drove a mad ox cart and rushed over, Shu Asheng was shocked when he saw this, and rushed up and said: "Stop, park, how can you run wildly in the city, ouch!" ”

The ox cart didn't stop at all, it hit straight up, Shu Asheng was shocked when he saw this, he flashed to the side, hurriedly let go of the front of the car, was hit by the wheel, and fell into the crowd.

Chanjuan screamed, "Ah Lang! ”

Seeing that the ox cart had turned into a rumbling chariot, a young girl's family was afraid in her heart, how could her delicate body be hard against the bull, and hurriedly jumped to the side.

Di Renjie sat on the back of a donkey and saw the car crashing straight over, but it was too late to jump, so he hurriedly blew his beard and stared and shouted: "Hurry up, get out of the way!" ”

The hurried man was really obedient, he spread the reins and ran away, Di Renjie's eyes were straight, and he hurriedly shouted: "What about me, and me, the old man is here!" ”

The donkey was also afraid of the mad cow, and hurriedly ran to the side, after all, he did not completely get out of the way, and the cow saw that there was something in front of him blocking the way, and subconsciously lowered his head, picked the horns of the ox, and "poof", and actually picked a big hole in the donkey stock, and the blood sprayed wildly.

The donkey howled twice in pain, stabbed obliquely, and rushed to Shangshanfang.

Yang Fan watched the ox cart crash through the door, leaving a street of wolves behind him, and was just about to walk again, when another crazy donkey came rushing towards him. There was a fat old man on the donkey's back, who was tossed up and down by the donkey, like a rag in the wind, but he still stubbornly held the donkey's neck, and refused to fall down.

The ground is all bluestone slabs, if the fat old man really falls down, maybe he will smash his head into a rotten watermelon, it is really dangerous, Yang Fan was taken aback when he saw it, he didn't have time to think about it, he threw the scroll to the side of the road, and pounced on it with a brisk step.

"Huh~~~"

Yang Fan rushed head-on, approaching the donkey's head, leaning on one side, stretching out his arms, and holding the donkey's neck, a "jack pendant" under his feet, and clasped the ground deadly. The donkey continued to run wildly, Yang Fan clasped the donkey's neck tightly, the muscles of his arms were knotted, and the green tendons on his forehead burst out.

The donkey dragged them forward for more than ten steps, and the speed slowed down, only a dozen steps away, Yang Fan's pair of boots had already stretched the line, revealing his big toe. As soon as Di Renjie saw that the donkey's speed slowed down, he pushed the donkey's back with both hands, and rolled to the ground, he didn't dare to blindly wait for someone to save him, in case this strong man couldn't stop the crazy donkey, wouldn't this only chance to save his life be gone?

Di Renjie rolled this time, but he landed safely, but he was old after all, and he rolled off the donkey's back in embarrassment, and he didn't land flat, his right foot hit the ground first, and the pain made Lao Di groan, and his forehead was sweating.

The painful and crazy donkey was strangled by Yang Fan, and finally stopped slowly, chasing after him from afar, chasing all the way and crying: "My donkey, my donkey, ......"

When he chased him closer and saw that someone helped him pull the crazy donkey, he couldn't help but laugh, and looked at the boss who opened up on the donkey's stock, and the blood stained red, and he couldn't help but shout again: "My donkey, my donkey......"

Di Renjie was furious, blew his beard and glared: "You know your donkey, the old man is still your guest, you don't ask, is the old man as good as a donkey!" ”

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