Chapter 233: Deliberation

Boya bowed his head and said nothing, he was like a child who asked the wrong thing, and for hundreds of years, he had been the most obedient child beside Wenliang Palace.

Kuidou's eastern city is the closest to Ning Palace, and Wenliang Palace arranged him here in order to let him take on a guard task for tomorrow's ceremony.

"Kuidou."

"Big brother."

Kuidou smiled and walked out of the mansion to greet him.

"Master." Kui Dou made a big gift to Wenliang Palace.

"Alright, let's get up."

"Thank you, Master."

Wen Lianggong looked at Kui Dou with a loving face.

"This time I came to Tiandu, why didn't I bring Liu'er with me."

Kuidou scratched his head and smiled.

"She's pregnant, so it's not appropriate for her to travel long distances."

"Really?"

Boya looked at Kuidou and asked excitedly.

"It's been three months, and I haven't had a chance to tell you the good news."

"This is really great news," Wen Lianggong also smiled excitedly.

"You must let Liu'er raise the fetus with peace of mind, I have seventeen disciples, but none of them can bring me a disciple."

Kuidou smiled and served the hot tea brewed in advance to Wenliang Gong and Boya.

"Shizun, don't worry, if Sister Liu is in labor, I will definitely let them notify Shizun as soon as possible."

Wen Liang nodded with a smile, and suddenly his smile gradually froze.

"You should have told me earlier."

Kui Dou looked at Wen Liang Gong a little confused.

"I'm going to be a father, and I'm going to let you come and take risks with us."

"Master, Mangshan's participation in Tiandu is a promise made a long time ago, if I have to quit because Liu Er is pregnant, will other people join us?"

Boya looked at Wen Lianggong and Kui Dou and said: "Master don't worry, in the future, I will fight for Kui Dou, how can our Tiandu's first apprentice nephew be born without a father." ”

"Senior brother, what's the matter with you, am I an incompetent waste?"

Wen Lianggong looked at Kui Dou and shook his head, and then said: "Listen to your senior brother, before Liu'er gives birth, if you have any war arrangements, let your senior brother go, if I find out that you are acting privately, I will return you to Mangshan." ”

Kuidou looked at them helplessly, and then sighed.

"If I had known, I wouldn't have told you about it."

"If you don't tell us this kind of thing, do you want to be expelled from the school?"

Wen Liang Gong smiled very happily, Boya hadn't seen him so happy for a long time, in Boya's heart, Wen Liang Palace was not only his master, but also his father-like existence, and many disciples of Wen Liang Palace regarded him as a father, because most of them were orphans who were picked up by Wen Liang Palace.

"Qianzhu's teacher is going to go over and have a look, so I won't talk to you more."

Kui Dou got up to send Boya to them, he hadn't been back here for many years, he hadn't seen his master for many years, but he understood that nothing had changed, all of them were still the same people as before, only Qianzhu seemed to have changed a little, I don't know why, Kui Dou always felt that the Qianzhu he once knew was completely occupied and changed by another person.

"Zijing has already gone to talk to him, do we still use it?"

Boya was a little worried about dissuading, he was afraid that Qianzhu's bastard would mess with them again, he didn't want to get together with great difficulty, and break up like this.

"Zijing is Zijing, we are us, so many years of heart knots, we have to untie it ourselves."

Boya knew what Wenliang Palace had decided, and no one had ever been able to change it.

"Then I'll go talk to him first, I'm afraid he has a grudge against you."

Wen Lianggong nodded, and then stood alone in front of Qianzhu's mansion and wandered left and right.

"Little Twelve."

Qianzhu lay on the eaves and looked at the hazy moonlight.

"Senior brother, I'm not young."

"Okay, the old twelve can do it!"

"Are you here to be a lobbyist?"

Boya walked to Qianzhu's side, then shook his head slightly.

"I heard that you ran away with Zijing."

"I'm mad at him?" Qianzhu looked at Boya unconvinced.

"Senior brother, look for yourself, my face is swollen by him."

"Did you do it?" Boya looked at Qianzhu and asked anxiously.

"He did it and slapped me."

"How did this Zijing do it, I asked him to communicate with you, how can he do it, don't worry, I'll go back and talk about him."

"No need, what I said was indeed a bit heavy, I don't blame the third senior brother."

Boya looked at Qianzhu, and the corners of his mouth raised slightly.

"That's right, we're brothers, the kind that were born and died together, don't always worry about some trivial things."

Qianzhu turned around helplessly.

"I'm in a bad mood, I don't want to listen to you now, if you come to let Yunxiao be the new master, I advise you not to speak."

"Do you have an opinion about the clouds?"

Qianzhu stood up suddenly, and that familiar voice came from his master Wenliang Palace.

"Yes, I just have an opinion about him, what's the matter, you may not be able to cover him."

Wen Lianggong looked at Qianzhu, who used to be his favorite disciple, but now when they met, they didn't even want to call him.

"Qianzhu, you are too rude, do you have to talk to Shizun like this?"

Chitake shook his head and smiled.

"He is your master, but not me and my second senior brother."

"You're still holding grudges for what happened back then."

"How dare I hate you, who are you, the ancient Mr. Wen, the first person in ancient times, I am not even worthy of lifting your shoes like an ant."

Boya glared at Qianzhu with some anger.

"The more you talk about it, the more you go too far."

"It's okay, you let him talk."

Wen Lianggong looked at Qianzhu with a complicated expression.

"Are you going to tell me I'm going to say it? We're human beings, not dolls in your hands, and I'm fed up with those days at the mercy of others. ”

"You think I'm at your mercy?"

"Isn't it? It's never always what you tell us to do, we have to do. ”

Wen Lianggong nodded slightly.

"It turns out that in your eyes, I am such a master."

"No, don't misunderstand, Master, Qianzhu is just angry for a while."

Qianzhu glanced at Boya with disdain.

"No wonder you like Senior Brother, look at how obedient he is."

Boya's pupils widened, and he stared intently at Qianzhu.

"Okay, Boya, you go back first, I'll talk to him alone."

"No."

Boya gritted his teeth and left, Qianzhu continued to lie on the eaves, and Wenliang Palace stood beside him for a long time, and then sat down.

"You hate me because I expelled Yang Cuo from the division?"

"You even know you're still asking me what I'm doing?"

"Do you think I'm too timid to provoke the ancient sects?"

"Isn't it? What do you want to justify? ”

Wen Lianggong smiled and shook his head.

"I don't have anything to defend, I really don't dare, if those sects attack together, how should I deal with Yang Cuo and kill him with my own hands?"

Qianzhu glanced at Wenliang Palace suspiciously.

"The second senior brother has followed you since childhood, don't you know what he is like? Do you think he would deliberately kill the fourth senior brother and them? ”

"I never said it was your second brother's fault."

"But you did."

Wen Lianggong looked at the moonlight, and he was silent for a long time.

"Let's count it as the teacher's fault, and apologize to you for the teacher."

"What are you doing to apologize to me, you should apologize to the second senior brother."

Chitake laughed helplessly.

"It's ridiculous, if I wasn't the king of Xijiang, would you bow your head and apologize to me? I'm high up Mr. Wen. ”

Wen Lianggong suddenly turned his head and looked at Qianzhu in front of him expressionlessly.

"The king of Xijiang can be anyone, do you think I let you go back to Tiandu just because you are the king of Xijiang?"

"Isn't it?"

Wen Lianggong looked at Qianzhu with disappointment in his eyes, his expression was mixed with too much emotion, it was hundreds of years of hard work that turned into a chill, and the expectation that he had waited for a long time turned into nothing.

"If that's what you think, then leave, I'm sorry for the mistake, but I never owe anything to you."

After saying that, Wen Lianggong got up and left, Qianzhu looked at the back of him leaving, and suddenly there were some tears in the corners of his eyes.

"Master!"

Qianzhu clenched the fist in his hand tightly, these two heavy words lingered in his heart for a long time, but Qianzhu never spoke. He didn't know why he hated the man in front of him so much for giving him everything, but his heart was full of guilt, and at one moment he seemed to have become a different person.

Boya can't understand Qianzhu, just like Qianzhu can't understand Wenliang Palace. The gentle wind swept across Boya's face, and Wen Lianggong fell from mid-air, his face was gloomy, and it seemed that his communication with Qianzhu was not going well.

"Qianzhu, still unwilling to reconcile?"

Wen Lianggong nodded slightly.

"It's all my fault, it's my responsibility."

"Don't blame yourself too much, you did that for the sake of Yang Wrong, and it was the best choice for him to leave Tiandu."

"Go and meet that guy named Wesley, after so many years of being away, and now someone suddenly comes back here with his sword, there must be something important for him to tell us."

Boya looked back suspiciously, Qianzhu was still lying on the roof, but the tears that flowed wantonly from the corners of his eyes, Boya couldn't see it.

"I said what you guys are doing, I've been waiting for a day, why hasn't Mr. Wen Lianggong come to see me yet, I tell you that I really have something important to go to see him immediately, if something goes wrong, you can't afford this responsibility."

"Master Wei, don't worry, Mr. Wen is meeting with several kings at the moment, and when he is done, I will definitely let him come to see you as soon as possible."

The guards at Wesley's door were patiently communicating with Wesley.

"Master Wei, I've kept you waiting."

"Mr. Wen." The guards on both sides nodded to Wen Lianggong, and then stepped aside.

"Are you Wenliang Palace?"

Weisley looked the middle-aged man in front of him up and down.

"That's right, I am Wenliang Palace, this is my eldest disciple Boya."