(471) The people betrayed their relatives and left

The text (471) betrays and leaves

(471) The people betrayed their relatives and left

"Why are you here?" Yan Bozhai looked at Yan Bowen, who should never have appeared in the secret room, and asked in shock.

Yan Bowen was sitting at the desk writing something, with a thick codex in his hand, raised his head and looked at him and smiled slightly, "It turns out that you still have this old habit, and you like to write down your daily mood." When I was a child, I wrote a book and burned it, but now I don't need to burn it, it's all here. ”

Yan Bozhai's face immediately changed, "What do you want to do?" Do you think that with this codex you can turn over and kill me? Then you would be naΓ―ve."

"Big brother is very right." Yan Bowen didn't move, he still looked at him with a smile, finished writing for a while, dried the ink, and showed the letter in his hand, "You don't know, right?" Since I was a child, I like to imitate other people's handwriting, father's, mother's, yours I also practiced in private, and then my mother found out, a good fight. But fortunately, there has been no regression over the years, do you think the suicide note I wrote for you still looks like that, right? ”

Yan Bozhai's face sank, "What do you mean?" ”

Yan Bowen asked with a smile, "Could it be that such a smart person as the eldest brother can't see it?" ”

"Don't mess around, this is Yan Mansion after all, you can't help but be wild" Yan Bozhai is really a little lacking in qi at the moment, and he is stubble.

As he spoke, he quietly retreated out the door. Then he quickly turned around and ran away, he wanted to find someone, he must quickly find someone to talk about fighting alone, he couldn't win this brother no matter what.

Yan Bowen just looked at him with a smile, watched him run to the next door, and watched him find in horror that he couldn't open the door.

"Open the door, open the door quickly" The shadow in Yan Bozhai's heart was like a ball of ink dripping in the clear water, rapidly expanding. There are obviously people outside, how can no one open the door for him?

"Don't scream, the door won't open for you. The loyalty you buy with money will naturally be sold with more money. The smile on Yan Bowen's lips became thicker, but there was a heavy pungency and ridicule in that smile.

Holding down the written letter with a paperweight, he stood up, and approached Yan Bozhai step by step with grace and calmness but like a dangerous cheetah, "If I hadn't read this with my own eyes, I really couldn't believe that you actually hated me and my father and mother so viciously, and even everything in the entire Yan Mansion." But if you hate us so much, why don't you just leave us and find your own sky? ”

"Since the Yan Mansion owes me, what's wrong with me taking all this?" Danger gradually came to his mind, and he was about to swallow up the whole heart of the hydrogen man. Yan Bozhai sadly found that he was forever afraid of this younger brother, staring at his eyes so closely, his breathing began to be rapid, and his heart beat even more like a drum, but he forcibly dominated his feet and refused to retreat, "How the hell did you get in?" ”

Yan Bowen looked at him deeply and threw out a bunch of keys, "This is from your wife for me." As for the key to this secret room, I remember that my mother still had one, and she always liked to hide it under the rhombic mirror on the dresser. Thankfully, you don't know. ”

Yan Bozhai's eyes stared at the set of keys with a hideous expression, "That slut actually dares to play tricks behind my back, I will kill her"

"I'm afraid you won't have that opportunity, but you husband and wife are of the same kind on this point." Yan Bowen looked at him coldly, "You can force such a lady to want to take your husband's life by yourself, big brother, you are really a talent"

What the? Yan Bozhai's face was distorted, that woman actually wanted to kill herself?

Yan Bowen smiled sneeringly and didn't mention it again. only told him, "My sister-in-law has already taken the child to invite someone from my grandfather's house, and she should arrive tonight." ”

Grandfather? Yan Bozhai was stunned, the Zhu family is not in the capital, where can she invite someone? The closest to the Jingshi, the only one that can be called the grandfather's family is the Pei family. His heart sank into the black hole, "You ......"

Joined forces?

Yan Bowen bowed slightly, confirming his conjecture, "The Zhu family is Xiaobao's maternal grandfather, but the Pei family, as long as I am here, will always be a relative of the Yan family."

Yan Bozhai forced himself to compose, but his body couldn't help but start trembling slightly, "Don't you think you think you can do it alone?" Don't forget, the emperor trusts me even more."

"Why are you so confused today? The emperor, it is not the emperor that anyone can rely on forever, even if you have saved his life, you should never expect him to spare you one day when you make a mistake," Yan Bowen sneered softly, "That's right, after all, you didn't listen to the way your father taught you to serve the king." ”

Yan Bozhai suddenly shouted unconvincedly, "What's the use of you just knowing?" It's not like I made a murderer? ”

Yan Bowen glanced at him deeply, and his expression gradually became harsh, "I admit that I did neglect you in the past, so much so that you took advantage of the opportunity to steal everything that originally belonged to me. Then, I never thought that you were so mad that you didn't even let go of your biological father, making him addicted to cigarettes and having to obey you. But if you think that I can't do anything about you, then you are very wrong."

Yan Bozhai looked at his serious appearance, and became more and more frightened, and his voice began to be unstable, "You...... What if you kill me? How do you talk to people outside? Do you want to tell others that you, a murderer, will not even let go of your own big brother? Since you keep mentioning your father, then you, as a descendant of the Yan family, are fratricidal, so how can you have the face to bow down to the ancestors of the Yan family? ”

"Well said" Yan Bowen laughed loudly, but the laughter was full of infinite sadness, "It's because I care too much about the reputation of the Yan Mansion and the father and mother under Jiuquan, so I put up with you again and again, but now, I don't need to endure it anymore, because you really did something that shamed the Yan family and made me innocent."

Yan Bozhai's heart became more and more flustered, and his voice became more aggressive, "What nonsense are you talking about?" ”

Yan Bowen said word by word, "Chunmei is pregnant, and the time is around the time when my father and mother have just been buried." She is dead, but her body is still there, and it will be known at a glance. And now, her corpse should have been handed over to the emperor by Brother Zhao. And I also have a handwritten testimony from my sister-in-law here, which can prove that you were worried about the scandal leaking out and killed her. ”

Yan Bozhai's face turned white suddenly, and he muttered in disbelief, "How come?" How could it be"

Yan Bowen looked up to the sky and sighed, "The sky net is magnificent, and the secrets are sparse." Big brother, not only did you do such a degrading thing to the family, but also killed your own flesh and blood, so it is natural for you to take the blame for self-judgment, right? ”

Yan Bozhai was really a little scared, "I'm ...... If I don't die, why do you want me to die? What if I did such a thing? At most, he will be deposed and demoted, and in a few years, when things fade, everything will still come back."

Yan Bowen looked at him and shook his head, "Back then, I was drugged by you and killed Ziwei by mistake, and my father kicked me out of the house." Do you think that with these acts of yours, the Yan Mansion can tolerate you? ”

"But I'm the lord of Yan Mansion now, no one can take care of me, no one"

"You are wrong, as long as you have the surname of Yan, as long as you are still living in Yanfu, Yanfu can control you." Yan Bowen took out a few pieces of black ointment from his arms, "This, I just found it from the cabinet, the last few pieces, it's very precious, right?" You used this kind of thing to kill Ziwei and kill your father, and now, using it to end your own life can be regarded as retribution."

"You are dreaming" Yan Bozhai suddenly pulled out a self-defense dagger from his boots and stabbed at Yan Bowen.

It's a pity that with just one move, the dagger fell to the ground with a thud.

Yan Bowen looked at him with pity, "Big brother, it's been so many years, why are you still so ingrowable?" ”

Yan Bozhai roared angrily, his blood-red eyes went to pinch his neck again, and with another move, he was slashed in the back of the neck by Yan Bowen with a hand knife, which made his eyes black in pain, and he temporarily lost the ability to resist, but he did not faint.

Yan Bowen took out a bottle and put it on the tip of his nose. When Yan Bozhai smelled the strange fragrance, he knew that it was not good. However, he still took a few puffs in, struggled a few times, and the muscles and bones of his whole body seemed to be pulled out, and he collapsed to the ground.

Yan Bowen pulled him up like mud and placed him on the chair, "These are all your things." Now that it is used on you, it can be regarded as your own doing. ”

Yan Bozhai refused to give up, holding on to the last glimmer of hope and asked, "Are you really going to kill me?" Aren't you afraid of retribution? ”

Yan Bowen picked up his dagger, cut the Nanmeng paste piece by piece into pieces suitable for swallowing, and replied lightly, "I killed Ziwei, although it is your sin, but I have received my retribution." As for killing you, this is to clean up the portal for the Yan family, and the ancestors of the Yan family will only feel happy when they know about it. If the gods and Buddhas of the heavens feel that I have done something wrong, they can send a thunderbolt down and kill me, and I have no regrets. ”

"Or, or else? You let me go, and I will welcome you into the mansion and ensure that you regain your title and glory."

"Do you think I'll believe it?" Yan Bowen asked a little funny, "If it were you, who had experienced this between our brothers, would you still believe me?" Besides, you yourself are now a mud bodhisattva, and it is difficult to protect yourself when you cross the river. Your death, firstly, it has ruined the reputation of Yanfu, and secondly, it has also made the emperor let go of the investigation of your past, which can be regarded as the last thing you did for Yanfu."

"But what good is it for you to do this?"

Yan Bowen smiled and sighed, "Big brother, why are you confused again?" My surname is Yan, and I am the eldest son and grandson of Yanfu. My dad just kicked me out of the house back then, and he didn't erase my identity. As soon as you die, even if I don't overturn the case for myself, but if I want to go back to Yan Mansion to inherit the family business, can anyone still talk nonsense? Besides, this Yan Mansion has no person in charge, and its power in the court is scattered, I am afraid that the emperor still wishes that I could return to this stormy Yan Mansion and use it as a stain to weaken the aura of the Yan Mansion. ”

"If you know so well, is it not a contradiction to do so? You killed me to protect the reputation of the Yan Mansion, but your return has tarnished the reputation of the Yan Mansion, so why don't you die? Yan Bozhai's eyes were a little crazy.

"Of course I can't die." Yan Bowen looked at him very seriously, "I'm a person who has been humiliated, even if I die, I'm just a coward." But if I live, I will be able to whitewash my reputation of discrediting Yanfu a little bit. The person who makes the world recognize Yan Mansion again, even if he is a person who has made a big mistake, will turn over one day. ”

"How is that possible?" Yan Bozhai doesn't believe that a person with a criminal record can still turn over?

Yan Bowen calmly threw his codex into the fire in front of him, "Don't worry, Yan Mansion already has a tortured son, and I won't let you be the second." It's just that there is one thing that you may not know, although I have a criminal record, it is impossible to restore my former identity. But don't forget, the Pei family is a famous family. There is a clause in the law that if there are more than two families who are willing to make a petition to guarantee a person who has served a prison sentence, I can still be qualified to take the meritorious examination.

After I was ready to finish my filial piety, I went to participate in the imperial examination. I will participate in the liberal arts and martial arts, and after I am nominated for the gold list, I will either enter the Tai Academy as a master, or be an instructor in the army, although I can't be a master in this life, but at least I won't let people underestimate Yan Fu anymore. When your son Xiaobao grows up, his path will be much easier than mine. ”

"Aren't you afraid that my son will hate you? He will avenge me."

Yan Bowen smiled lightly, "Do you really love your child?" How do you assume that Xiaobao will remember you? With my uncle and his careful teaching, do you think he will be the second you? Of course, we'll tell him you're still a good father. At least if you do something wrong, you still know how to take responsibility, even at the cost of your life. ”

Yan Bozhai still wanted to say something, but there was no chance. Yan Bowen personally stuffed the cut ointment into his mouth and poured the tea.

At this moment, Yan Bozhai looked at his younger brother's eyes, and there was no resentment, just endless sorrow and endless pain. It was as if his father had died in front of him.

Suddenly, Yan Bozhai found that he was no longer afraid of this younger brother, even in the face of death. It's just that there is a faint sense of sadness and sympathy, is it a blood connection, or is it a person's death, and his words are also good?

Perhaps, death is not a bad thing. At the very least, there is no need for endless calculations, there are endless worries.

When he was dying, Yan Bozhai felt a cool small drop of water fall on his forehead, accompanied by a faint sigh, "Big brother, if there is a chance to do it again......"

What if there was a chance to do it all over again? Yan Bozhai thought vaguely, can you let me be reincarnated as your real big brother? Maybe I can really be a good big brother

Yan Bozhai smiled self-deprecatingly and closed his eyes. What do you say about ambition, wealth and fame? In the end, it's like porcelain that can't stand a little bump.

No matter how beautiful the porcelain is, it is just a pile of rotten tiles. If a person of great power dies, there is nothing left.

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