Chapter 120: Recognition
Subconsciously took out the dagger he put under the pillow, and then looked at the unfamiliar environment, and didn't know where he was for a moment. Through the window, I saw Duanmu Xiu, who was playing a set of boxing skills outside, and my thoughts gradually returned.
Take a closer look, this set of boxing techniques is even more refined than the one that the Seven Princes specifically found for him, and I began to wonder in my heart, is it true that the Seven Princes found someone to investigate before?
But for now, let's do the things that the Seventh Prince has explained first.
When I got up, the clothes I washed yesterday were dry, I changed into my own clothes, freshened up, and smelled the fragrance. Following the taste, there are two bowls of noodles on the simple table.
Looking at this bowl of noodles, his heart chuckled.
Two eggs, four green vegetables, four slices of bacon, the golden noodle soup with a little green onions, the familiar taste, the familiar plating, he almost couldn't stop walking up.
As soon as Duanmuxiu wiped off his sweat and came back, he saw that Wang Dongliang had already sat on the table by himself, and was in a daze with noodles.
"Brother Chong, you're welcome, hurry up and eat!"
When the pothos came out, I happened to hear this sentence, big brother?
Although he knew that his younger brother would definitely die for life, he even changed his surname, and he didn't know how he survived. I am dead, poor brother, and I still have to live in the world.
"Let's eat!" She put two bowls of freshly cooked soy milk in front of the two of them, and she remembered that her brother loved to drink this.
Wang Dongliang looked up at this woman, trying to find some clues, but he didn't find anything, a completely strange person, he was sure that he had never seen this person before.
But when you eat the noodles in your mouth, your eyes are red, and the taste is exactly the same, you can't be wrong, you can't be wrong.
Buried his head in hula lala and ate a bowl of food, even drank not a drop of soup, five or six years, he ate this bowl of noodles again, which he never dreamed of.
Taking advantage of Duanmuxiu to change clothes, Wang Dongliang walked up to the pothos and tentatively shouted, "Sister? ”
Luluo looked at the big boy in front of him, who had matured a lot, and opened his mouth slightly: "Dongdong! ”
Although the voice is very soft, it is like a hammer into his heart, except for his sister, no one will call himself like this, it must be his sister.
Just as she was about to say something, Pothos quickly stuffed a purse into her hand, and without waiting for him to speak, she waved her hand and walked away, and Duanmu Xiu also changed her clothes and came out.
Packed up their emotions, and the two of them silently hit the road.
With the purse given by his sister and a bunch of questions in his stomach, Wang Dongliang thought about what he should do?
A big stone in the heart of the pothos was also put down, and after a busy morning, her stomach hurt slightly, and the remaining noodles were prepared for the family, and the pothos was ready to go back to the room to sleep for a while.
At the corner of the yard, a person saw the pothos' every move clearly, he came quietly and left quietly, and all this, the pothos knew nothing.
Mrs. Xiao was very indifferent to Wang Dongliang's arrival, although he came to celebrate his birthday, but his birthday was still two months later, so it was too early.
As for the plan of the Seven Princes, he was very clear in his heart, although the Seven Princes were expelled from Kyoto early, and they were also marginal figures among several princes, but Mrs. Xiao did not dare to underestimate any prince.
The number of fates is a very strange thing, some people are destined to miss the throne, and some people can always reach a high position by mistake.
But this does not mean that he has to participate in it, these little Jiujiu are all students he taught, as the saying goes, three years old sees old.
When they were in their infancy, he had seen them for what they were.
He didn't mind saying what he should have said, but he wouldn't say a word that shouldn't.
Regarding the performance of the old lady, Wang Dongliang is not surprised.
The Seventh Prince's own mother is a palace maid, and it is not unusual for her to want to ascend to the throne while the emperor is drunk and climb onto the dragon bed. But this man was blessed, and he left a child and went first.
She didn't know that the final retribution for her thoughts of climbing the dragon and attaching the phoenix was on the child, who suffered the humiliation that did not belong to her, just because he was pregnant with a dragon vein.
Wang Dongliang remembered that rainy night five years ago, two years ago, when the rain was like the sky being pierced, he watched his father and mother being killed, he watched his stand-in's head melon seeds roll down next to a rotten tomato, and his round eyes were wide open, looking dead.
He remembered that he wanted to secretly go to his sister, but he heard the maids say that his sister was dead, and by the time he felt the mass grave, his sister's body was already decomposed.
All of this is because of power, without power there is no human rights, there is no right to live, so he understands the Seven Princes, and the Seven Princes understand him.
The simple Taifu is a person who understands current affairs, he has said everything that should be said, he also knows it in his heart, and he left a birthday gift, and he is ready to leave.
Naturally, there was no one to keep him, and Wang Dongliang hadn't eaten lunch when he left.
Walking three streets, on a corner where no one was around, he took out the purse given by his sister, on which was his favorite pine and cypress, and opened the purse, and inside it turned out to be a letter.
Open, is familiar font familiar tone.
"Brother, I'm sister, if you believe me, don't think about it, when I have the opportunity, I will tell you exactly as it is. I'm so happy that you can live, go do what you want to do, and your father's spirit in heaven can rest in peace. I'm living a good life now, don't worry, seeing you alive is the happiest thing in my life, come to me when you're done, this will always be your home, no matter what I become, you will always be my favorite brother. In addition, remember to destroy the letter immediately after reading it, so as not to cause complications. ”
Wang Dongliang read it back and forth three times, remembered the contents of the letter clearly, took out a fire fold, burned the paper cleanly, and even the paper ashes were crushed and submerged in the soil.
calmed down his excited mood, Wang Dongliang was in a happy mood this time, it's good, my sister is still alive, then he has to fight even more, only when the Seven Princes have ups and downs, he can reorganize the prosperity of the Wang family.
Green pothos slept until noon, since she was sure that her brother was still alive, she was full of cleanliness, although she was no longer the original self, but the soul belonged to herself, and the skin was just a carrier.
"What? Are you telling the truth? Duan's mother was shocked, and Duan's father nodded with a serious face.
"What then? Do you want to tell your son? Duan's mother was a little worried, and Duan's father shook his head: "Don't say it for the time being." Duanmu's mouth opened, but she still didn't say anything.
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