"You have been away from Zhuang all these years, although I am reluctant, I just complain fiercely, and never really obstruct it, do you know why?" Mrs. Wen looked at Wen Shu, with a loving and wise light in her eyes.

Wen Shu said: "Grandmother is worried that there are people in the village who will be unfavorable to me. ”

Mrs. Wen smiled and nodded, not surprised that her grandson could guess her mind.

Although Wen Jiugong did not change at that time, she didn't dare to gamble with Wen Shu's safety.

So when Wen Shu went away, she could see it clearly, rest assured and let it go, knowing that only in this way could he be safe.

made a sad face and hated that iron could not be made of steel, just to help him avoid the sinister prying eyes of the world.

Whenever I miss and care, I tell myself to hold back, let him go, go through the training, grow, and stay strong enough to inherit everything that belongs to him.

She looked at her favorite grandson, and was slightly proud in her heart, and sighed like she opened her mouth-

"Everyone in the world says that you are Zhongyong's injury, and even Jing Yang mistakenly thinks that you are gone. But I know, you won't. You are a child I brought up with my own hands, and no one knows you better than I do. ”

There was guilt in Wen Shu's eyes, "It's the grandson's unfilial piety that makes the grandmother feel tired." ”

Mrs. Wen shook her head, "I was hoping that their conscience still exists, as long as the position of the owner of the village is handed over to you one day, I will not care about everything before." Even if he is allowed to spend more time in this position, it will not hurt. It's a pity that after the accident in Tianshui Pavilion, he actually proposed to let Ah Jing replace you to marry the Zhuang family, and then I knew that I could no longer have illusions about him. ”

Tianshui Pavilion collapsed overnight, and the orphans of the Zhuang family became the key to finding the treasure of the Eastern Zhou Dynasty's tomb.

From the time Wen Jiugong proposed to let Wen Jing replace Wen Shu and continue the marriage contract with the Zhuang family, she knew that he no longer planned to return the position of the owner of the Tibetan Sword Mountain Villa.

Ah Shu's family affair was personally decided by himself and the old pavilion master Zhuang back then, so he didn't even know that Wen Jiugong had actually explained everything to the old pavilion master Zhuang. The old pavilion master Zhuang has a very personal relationship with himself, and he has watched Jiuling grow up, taking care of him and treating him as his own, so he agreed without hesitation, and kept his mouth shut in the following decades.

It was precisely because the old pavilion master Zhuang was an insider, so she never believed that the Zhuang family would let Wen Jing replace Wen Shu, the widowed son of Jiuling, and marry his daughter-in-law. This is obviously the argument that Wen Jiugong came up with for his own ambition when he saw that Tianshui Pavilion had no one to refute it out of his voice.

In the face of the supreme power of the East Tibet and the West Heaven being one, and in the face of the rich and rival treasures in the tombs of the Eastern Zhou Dynasty, under the huge temptation, what is Qingyu? What is fame? The mere three moves of the Tibetan Wind Sword Technique were no longer enough to restrain him.

Even if Mrs. Wen says everything to the people of the world, even if her name is not right and she is criticized for a lifetime.

What's the matter?

The monstrous power and inexhaustible wealth are always really grasped in the palm of the hand.

also blamed himself for being gentle, obviously aware of his wolf ambitions, but because his grandson valued them, because he was worried that his grandson would be sad after knowing the truth and knowing his mother's character, he repeatedly couldn't be ruthless, and he didn't explain everything to him for a long time.

The room was silent, time froze, only the voice of Mrs. Wen sounded slowly, faintly regretful, faintly painful.

"After the incident, I also secretly contacted the old man, plotting and arranging, and wanted to return your orthodox position. But I still can't make up my mind to tell you the truth, I'm always afraid that you will be hurt, and I've been wondering if there is any other way," Mrs. Wen let out a long sigh, "Grandmother is old, and she has become so indecisive, looking ahead and backward, she doesn't have the courage and courage to kill and make decisions back then, so that things have finally developed to such an uncontrollable point now." ”

Wen Shu shook his head, "Grandmother just loves Ah Shu." ”

Old Taijun Wen stretched out her hand and gently stroked his profound outline, "But I still used the wrong way, you have the right to know the truth." ”

Wen Shu opened her mouth to speak, but was stopped by Mrs. Wen, she stabilized her emotions slightly, "Good boy, time is running out, you listen to me first." ”

Wen Shu stopped talking and quietly held his grandmother's hand.

Old Mrs. Wen re-spoke: "No one has mentioned it in the rivers and lakes over the years, but you may know that Wen Jiugong is not my biological child. ”

Wen Shu recalls the rumors he had heard when he was young, it seems that his grandfather led the people north to fight the violence, and his grandmother was unable to accompany him because she was about to give birth. After the deed was completed, my grandfather and everyone held a banquet in a friend's house in the north to celebrate the achievement, but because of too many greedy cups, he was drunk and confused, and fortunately he was served by a maid in the village.

On the second day, a friend wanted to give the maid and her grandfather as concubines. However, my grandfather felt deeply ashamed of his wife, who had just given birth to Lin'er in the family, and deeply regretted that he had lost his morality after drinking, so he refused to accept it. Only redeemed the maid from the friend's house, leaving enough money for her to live, and left a piece of jade pendant, so that if she encounters a major event, she can go to the Hidden Sword Villa for help. After that, he left and returned home.

Unexpectedly, after a day of kindness, the woman was secretly married.

She was also a person with backbone, and she did not go to her grandfather, but raised the child alone. However, by the time the child was seven or eight years old, her body could no longer hold on. In desperation, he could only leave a suicide note to his son, and let the child hold the suicide note and relics to the Tibetan Sword Villa to recognize his father.

When my grandfather saw Yu Pei and the child looked like his own youth, he knew that although my grandmother was sad and bitter at first, she finally accepted him generously.

I remember that when I heard the rumors, I asked my father for verification, but my father was furious, and he didn't dare to ask more questions from then on, and after that, these voices were all inaudible.

"After the boy was found, your grandfather personally named him Jiugong and handed him over to me to raise and take care of. All his food and clothing are no different from those of Jiuling. Even the knowledge of martial arts, except for the Tibetan style swordsmanship, which can only be passed on to the successor owner according to the rules, the rest have never favored one over the other - I treated him like this, but I didn't expect that he actually raised a white-eyed wolf, and finally harmed my son Jiuling. Mrs. Wen said slowly, with deep pain in her voice.

Wen Shu stiffened, and the green tendons on the back of his hand protruded slightly.

Old Mrs. Wen paused, and slowly spoke again: "Not long ago, an old man came to me, and I realized that I had been blind for so many years. ”

Su Nianchi's heart moved, and he understood that this person must be the ordinary and unusual person in Mu Tang's mouth.

Mrs. Wen said: "That person's ancestor was saved by your grandfather, and he followed the Wen family for three generations, and he was by Wen Jiugong's side back then. ”

Wen Shu and Su Nianchi didn't speak, silently waiting for the truth that Old Taijun Wen was about to reveal.

"The man told me personally that back then, Wen Jiugong had always been depressed and dissatisfied with the difference between himself and your father's concubine, and did everything possible to collude with your mother, who was unwilling to enter the Wen family, and plotted to murder your father." Old Taijun Wen's voice trembled slightly, and she smiled miserably, "If they hadn't secretly poisoned his diet, if they hadn't lured him to go there alone, how could he have been so easily harmed!" ”

After a deathly silence, Wen Shu slowly spoke: "Where is the person?" ”

"It's dead."

"Dead?"

"Dead."

"Is what he says necessarily true?"

"I couldn't believe it, but the fact that he's dead is the best proof of that."