Hearing this, Jin Zhongsheng was stunned for a moment, Dong Qi immediately saw that the latter did not do what he intended before, and really thought that Dong Qi could settle all things, but on the surface, the least things were not done well, so what trust did the latter talk about?

"You're really not brainy, do you really think that what I told you to do before didn't have any effect?" Dong Qi was furious, looking at Jin Zhongsheng as if he was an unsuccessful child, which really made Dong Qi angry.

Jin Zhongsheng only knew the intention at this time, and he must have lowered his posture before letting himself go over, so that he would not only do it for Wen Hou to see, but also for everyone to see, Wen Hou would definitely scold himself for being incompatible with himself, and his son must be willing to watch Jin Zhongsheng's son pay for his life when he died.

Jin Zhongsheng thought at the time that anyway, he had the support of the book king and the uncle behind him, but he was just a marquis, what was there to go, it was because of this heart that Jin Zhongsheng missed the opportunity step by step; Now I ran over and knew that I was looking for Dong Qi, because Jin Zhongsheng had already decided in his heart that Dong Qi could help.

So Wen Hou didn't pay attention to it at all, but he didn't know that this not only harmed himself, but also dragged down his uncle Dong Qi, such a person is really stupid. Dong Qi was still kneeling in front of him after looking at it, and he didn't know what to do, so he stood up angrily: "What are you still doing in front of me, do you want me to go with you?" ”

"Yes...... Yes, don't be angry, my lord, I'll go. Jin Zhongsheng only got up and left his uncle's mansion at this time, and when the next person saw the master, the latter was already out of breath: "Go to Wenhou's mansion immediately." ”

The subordinate listened very strangely: "Master, if you go here, the face of the master will be ......."

"You idiot, what kind of face are you talking to me about at this time, is my son's life important or my face important?" Jin Zhongsheng scolded, and the subordinate touched his head and didn't know what to say, but he secretly said in his heart, it wasn't the backer you said before, so what kind of Wen Hou is not worth thinking about at all, and now he is doing this again, but things are really incomprehensible.

Then the next person drove the carriage through a few streets before coming to Wen Hou's mansion, and after getting off the car, Jin Zhongsheng directly wanted to see Wen Hou; The white edge has been hung in the Wenhou Mansion, which is already different from the previous Hou Ye's Mansion, and now the people in the mansion are very sad.

Because the little marquis passed away, everyone was not interested, the mansions were open, and many people who had intersections with Wen Hou came to visit and pay tribute to the dead Wen Chengyu; The latter can be regarded as a talent no matter what, but it is a pity that God does not bless the latter's talent at such a young age.

"Nephew, I've come to see you." An old man with gray hair slowly walked over step by step, looked at Wen Chengyu's coffin, and the spirit card also bent down and knelt down. This person has been a friend of Wen Hou for many years, and Lord Li An also held an important position in the DPRK in the early years, but now that he is old, he can't do anything, and he has been recuperating at home for many years.

Seeing that it was his friend Li Ang for many years, Wen Hou burst into tears in his heart, and he came to Li An's side with a silent greeting and supported him; The two big men looked at each other without speaking, and their eyes were already moist: "Brother Li, you have worked hard for such an old age, and you came here in person." ”

Li An's face was slightly angry when he heard this: "We are brothers, brothers for many years, your son is like my son, can I not be heartbroken when he is gone?" ”

"Yes...... Yes, Brother Li is right. Wen Hou held Li Hou's hands tightly, and Li An also held Wen Hou's hands tightly; The relationship between the two people is still there, but they can't move around often when they're old, and now I'm afraid it's one less time to see each other. The feelings between the two people are only clear in their hearts.

In the early years, when Wen Hou was fighting outside, Li Ang helped take care of everything in the family, and Wen Hou's family at that time was not as good as it is now, it was Li An who had been taking care of him in obscurity because of the love between brothers, and when Wen Hou came back, Li An did not bother too much.

Even if you avoid suspicion, you don't want to make it too difficult for Wen Hou because you have done something; There are not many feelings between brothers like this, and now the two who are not brothers can do such a step, and there are very few in the world, and how many people have forgotten the brotherhood of the year with fame and benefits......

"Wow ~ virtuous nephew...... Virtuous nephew, uncle, I'm sorry for you~" Suddenly, Jin Zhongsheng wore linen and filial piety, knelt from the door, and knelt step by step, everyone first didn't see what it was like, and when Jin Zhongsheng walked closely, everyone saw Jin Zhongsheng's face.

At this time, Jin Zhongsheng's face was full of painful expressions, and after Wen Chengyu died, he was as uncomfortable as Jin Zhongsheng's own dead son, crying tears all over his face, and snot bubbles were spurting out; For a while, everyone didn't know what was going on, but what was going on with this Jin Zhongsheng all of a sudden.

"You actually have the face to come, you return my son's life!!" Wen Hou was already impatient when he saw Jin Zhongsheng, and immediately became furious and wanted the latter to pay for his life. If it weren't for Li An's hard work, I was afraid that Wen Hou would have gone up and slashed Jin Zhongsheng with a knife. In Wen Hou's heart, Jin Zhongsheng is to pay for his life.

Either he paid for his life or his son had to pay for his life, so that he could solve the pain of Wen Hou's loss of his son, it is not easy for people to reach middle age, and now Jin Zhongsheng wants to see his children grow up step by step, but there are unforeseen wind and soul people, and his son is helpless to die in the hands of his son.

Jin Zhongsheng was even more uncomfortable crying when he was made like this: "Woo hoo lament, cry bitterly, virtuous nephew~ virtuous nephew, why did you go?" Your martial arts are superior in the world, and there are not many people who can survive thirty moves in your hands, and your art of war is also the inheritance of the deep Hou Ye, and if you put it into the army over time, you will definitely be able to win fame.

But now, you are gone, Jin Ziyuan's unsuccessful thing has no way to compare with you, how could he kill you. If he wants to die, he should die as an unsuccessful thing, in that case, there will be no jealous talent, it is my fault that my discipline is wrong.

Virtuous nephew, virtuous nephew, I am whining and crying in pain, crying and crying in pain...... "Jin Zhongsheng cried even more fiercely, and it was useless for your people next to him to pull him, and it could be seen that he was crying sincerely.

Li An couldn't help but cry again when he saw it, who said no, if Wen Chengyu is alive, he will definitely be able to do something great in the army in the future, and he is really jealous of the talent when he goes so young, why are useful people always so bad, but the scourge has existed for thousands of years.

Everyone couldn't help but support Jin Zhongsheng when they saw him crying like this, and for a while Wen Hou had no way to take it, obviously the latter's son killed his son, but now it seems to be the other way around, he is actually more painful than his own dead son.

This made Wen Hou's heart sulk, but everyone still persuaded Jin Zhongsheng to let him not be so sad, but before Jin Zhongsheng said that this incident was caused by accident, not that the latter wanted to kill his son, but that it was an accident.

Blowing Wen Chengyu as if the latter was invincible, in fact, he was protecting his son, and a mistake was formed in everyone's hearts, that is, Wen Chengyu's death was careless, although this matter was a big deal, but everyone didn't know the real reason.

Today I saw Jin Zhongsheng crying in pain here, and he chose to believe everything the latter said, if this is the case, if Jin Ziyuan's death penalty can be avoided under the judgment in the future, there is also a reason why everyone will not have any doubts because of this matter, this is to plant the seeds in advance.

It can be said that this Jin Zhongsheng is indeed prescient, and the authorities are confused and the bystanders are clear; Others don't know, but Wen Hou is very clear in his heart, what is the purpose of this Jin Zhongsheng, he has told himself before, this Jin Zhongsheng went to Uncle Guo's mansion before he came here.

At first glance, there is no way to go to Uncle Guo for help, such a person is really a brazen person, I didn't think that it would be long before I came to my own home, this day happened to be my son's first seven naturally a lot of people will come, but at this time came to cry in front of so many people.

Wen Hou was incomprehensible and angry for a while, and directly hit Jin Zhongsheng with a broom, driving the latter out, and many people blocked Wen Houye, but the latter didn't pay attention to it at all, and still wanted to drive Jin Zhongsheng out, otherwise it would be very troublesome for a long time.

Jin Zhongsheng saw that even if he was beaten a few times, he still cried bitterly: "Master Hou, I really came to worship, you just let me do my best." The more he said this, the more angry Wen Hou became.

The strength in his hand was even more intensified, Jin Zhongsheng just didn't go, after a stalemate for a while, everyone just pushed and pulled Jin Zhongsheng to protect him and sent him out, and the protected Jin Zhongsheng was still crying very hard, and the angry Wen Hou was about to jump up, I had never seen such a brazen person.