Chapter 117: The Gathering of Storms (7)
Jin Youzuo is dressed very casually today.
On the day Guan Yanyue and Guan Xianyun arrived, he was very solemn, and he really looked like a dignitary, but today, he seemed to have changed back into the hunchbacked old gold who had no sense of existence.
It's just that the image of him standing there with his hands behind his back can't make people feel that he is really casual and has no sense of existence.
In that scene, the young man sitting on the steps was almost ignored by everyone.
Probably because his sense of presence is too weak, and Jin Youzuo's sense of presence is too strong.
As many people imagined, as the holy general of Southern Wu, and still recuperating from his injuries, Jin Youzuo should be like seeing Guan Yanyue and Guan Xianyun, sitting there on the ground, waiting for Guan Zhengxing and Guan Jianru to meet.
Even if Guan Zhengxing and Guan Jianru may not be as easy-going as Guan Yanyue and Guan Xianyun, but thinking about it, in the face of Jin Youzuo, all their postures will slow down.
But I didn't expect that Jin Youzuo was so casual, dressed casually, stood casually in a casual place, and accepted the two of them with a casual attitude.
If it were someone else, it might make the Guan family, especially the arrogant Guan family like Guan Zhengxing and Guan Jianru, feel unhappy and disrespectful, but because he was the holy general of Southern Wu, his casual posture was respected by almost everyone.
Maybe whatever the Holy General does, it's all right.
"Meet the Holy General!"
"Brush—"
"Brush—"
Guan Zhengxing and Guan Jianru knelt on one knee in perfect unison, although there were only two of them, but they showed the magnificent picture of thousands of troops seeing the coach.
At the beginning of the meeting, kneeling on one knee, the two big figures of the Guan family behaved like this, which was actually quite surprising in the eyes of ordinary people.
Even Guan Yanyue and Guan Xianyun only bowed and saluted, although they were extremely respectful, but they did not have the kind of posture that was almost like surrender, to be precise, obedient.
Perhaps only the third master of the Guan family, father and son, who have the strongest military atmosphere, can understand that kind of artistic conception -
No matter who is now in command of the 100,000 army, and no matter who the commanders of the other soldiers and horses in the territory of Southern Wu are, for many years, they have always had a single soul: the Holy General of Southern Wu.
He is the true commander of all the Southern Wu people, unique.
When they saw him, they came to receive orders.
Jin Youzuo turned around.
He seemed to be getting older, probably because he had gone through those battles and consumed too much energy.
But that faint power was still hidden in that body.
"Get up, good boys of my Great Wu, I am proud of you." His shriveled lips slowly opened and closed, and the sound was not loud, but it resounded in the courtyard of the family, sparing several times among the peach blossoms.
There is no need for special encouragement, just this sound has brought a very subtle and strong encouragement to all the people of Southern Wu in a trance.
That was the Holy General's best evaluation of the Nanwu boys, indicating that he at least felt quite satisfied.
Guan Zhengxing and Guan Jianru stood up.
It's like the most ordinary soldier waiting to be reviewed.
At this moment, the indifferent look on Guan Zhengxing's body and the playful look on Guan Jianru's body slowed down endlessly.
"You come here today, you are about to cross the river to conquer the Northern Tang Dynasty, as for the decision, your Guan family has already been ordered, and the deployment is also in your plan, for you, I have nothing to say, so what about you, what do you want to say to me?" Jin Yuzuo seemed to smile a little, but slightly.
Guan Zhengxing glanced at Jin Youzuo, then quickly looked away, and then said, "There is nothing special, only your two words." ”
"Let's go on the expedition." Jin Youzuo's smile was even stronger, but it was three words.
His words were finished, but Guan Zhengxing, especially Guan Jianru, did not make a move.
Their gaze slowly turned to a certain direction.
There, the famous (notorious) young man sat on the steps, staring at them curiously.
That was the fourth and fifth Guan family he saw in addition to himself and his father, and he was also a person who held endless power in the Guan family and even in the entire Southern Wu.
These people are all related to him, but they are so strange.
Jin Yuzuo smiled and asked:
"Do you know who he is?"
"Yes." Guan Jianru also laughed, but the corners of his mouth were slightly hooked, and that smile was very weird and inexplicable.
There was nothing abnormal in his current gaze, and it could be seen that he had seen that person and knew who that person was.
Now, after glancing at him, he quickly left.
It seems that they did not ignore each other for a while because the brilliance of the Holy General was too dazzling, but - they had already ignored each other autonomously.
"Since you know, I won't introduce it." Jin Youzuo took a few steps forward, then closed his mouth, and appeared as if he didn't want to say anything more.
After expressing his respect for the holy general, Guan Zhengxing's face had an indifferent look again, and his voice was equally indifferent:
"An even more incompetent son of an incompetent person, he doesn't need any introduction, this shame was brought to us by the Northern Tang Dynasty, and it was also brought to our Guan family by their father and son, I can forgive them, because they don't deserve my anger, what I have to do now is to level the land of the Northern Tang Dynasty and let the glory of Dawu shine through the ages."
His words sounded imposing, but they were especially heartless because of his indifference from the depths of his soul from top to bottom.
It seems that it is not that he subjectively did not take Guan Qing and father and son in his eyes, but that it was an objective emotion of course.
The playful smile on Guan Jianru's face deepened.
"Father, what you said is not right."
"Failed people will be buried by history, they don't deserve to be remembered, and they are not qualified to be our Guan family, so it doesn't matter if they bring us shame, because they have nothing to do with our Guan family!"
Jin Youzuo narrowed his old eyes, and no one knew what kind of emotions he had for the words of this father and son.
He didn't take a stand.
But some people have to take a stand.
Guan Kuo had a smile on his face, and slowly raised his eyes to look at the two, although the two no longer looked at him.
When it comes to himself, in his present state of mind, it can be completely ignored, but when it comes to his father, he has to speak, no matter what the final outcome of the topic is.
"I feel like it's weird for you guys to be in the family one by one." He said.
(End of chapter)