Han Bingqing would not do this.

But it is not taking into account the lives of the clansmen, from the time when the ancestors swore allegiance to the Wu family, the lives of the clansmen were nothing.

It is an honor to die for the Wu family.

But this kind of glory did not revive the Wu family to have a greater sense of accomplishment and comfort the ancestors.

"Young master, you remember, Master Hou chooses not to fight, but you have to fight, not only to fight, but also to be beautiful. ”

Wu Che didn't speak, and the sudden blow made him, a person who never cultivated and didn't like to fight, fall into a state of confusion, in addition to the hatred for the Yuwen family and the Long family, there was also a kind of confusion in the face of a big choice.

He just looked at Yu Wenjian with red eyes.

The latter smirked, pushed the golden leopard away, turned his back to them, and looked at the city gate.

At this moment, a cart drawn by two horses was approaching, and the wheels were beating on the rutted grooves that had already been rolled out of the road, and the two horses were walking very slowly.

The young men in red and black on horseback opened the way in front of them, their faces beaming.

After the carriage approached, I saw Yuwen Jian straighten his clothes, bowed and said: "Junior of the Yuwen family, welcome Mr. Dong, please ask Mr. Dong to worry about the matter of the tiger." ”

Zheng –

A small guqin sound came out of the car, and it was just a sound that made people feel refreshed, and the sudden depression in Wu Che's heart gradually eased.

This sound of the piano can be regarded as an answer to Yu Wenjian.

"Superior. Wu Che looked at the curtain of the car in amazement, although he didn't understand cultivation, but he still knew a little about Confucianism such as etiquette and archery, because Wu Hou was a great Confucian cultivator, and he had been exposed to it since he was a child.

This sound of the piano contains an understanding of Yale, and I once heard Wu Hou say that the sound of the piano can be pleasing to people, can cultivate the mind, and can also kill people.

Wu Hou once said: Legend has it that the four sounds of the beginning are extremely mysterious, the gods and demons of heaven and earth, only the demon sound and the demon clan disappeared at the same time, and the other three sounds have been lost.

The Western Heaven Shakya took all living beings as the scriptures and the Dharma body as the instrument, creating a great thunder sound, which is infinitely close to the sound of the sky; Kunlun and Tianchi and other fairyland realms use the remnants of the fallen god musical instruments to deduce the fairy sound close to the divine sound; the saints of the past dynasties have the principle of all things, participating in the changes of ancient and modern, according to the remnants of the earth's sound, imitating the four sounds of the beginning, and adding a holy sound, creating five sounds of the palace and the corner of the palace, which are combined into Yale.

It's a pity that the Holy State has changed too much in the past 10,000 years, and these five tones have no support from the saints' reason, and they have been in vain.

Those who can grasp this bit of fur are still great Confucians.

The Confucianism and Taoism of the three ancient religions have been very rare now, and now the mainstream is the cultivation of the gods, only the ancient Dynasty and the Great Zhou still have a lot of Confucian cultivators, I don't know where the Yuwen family invited the Confucianism.

However, this is not surprising, after all, the Wu family has been Confucian for generations, which is older than the Great Zhou, and it is normal for other countries to have Confucian cultivation like the Wu family.

"What is this person here for?" Wu Che asked in a low voice.

Han Bingqing said: "The Shenhu has been restless recently, the people of the Lingfu Temple have seen it, there is a pregnancy, it is an auspicious omen, if you can have two Shenhu, the royal family can suppress the Yuwen family, but now the royal family is bent on wooing the Yuwen family, and the Yuwen family is also trying their best to flatter the royal family, and wants to sit firmly in the first family of Daxiao, so please come to Da Confucian to play for the Shenhu, and use Yale to calm the anxiety of the Shenhu every month, until the Shenhu is born." ”

Wu Che smiled: "Second Uncle thinks I'm so easy to deceive? This Confucian can do it, my father can too, if my father comes out to do this, there is hope to defeat the Yuwen family, the Yuwen family is obviously afraid that my father will make a comeback, so please come to the Confucian to help." ”

Han Bingqing sighed: "Young Master Huixin." ”

The cart moved forward, and Yu Wenjian looked at it proudly: "Old ghost Han, this kid will be handed over to you, and I won't accompany you." ”

Han Bingqing turned around and said, "Young Master, let's go." ”

Wu Che nodded, the situation was like this, he had to bow his head, but this was not a dead end.

"The Wu family will not fall, and my father will come out. Wu Che secretly cheered in his heart.

Wu Che stepped on Wu Che's back and got on the horse, took out the fragments on his legs, and got medicine from the street to bandage it temporarily.

The pedestrians got out of the way, and when they learned that Wu Che was the little marquis of Wuhou Mansion, most of them sighed secretly, God really doesn't have long eyes, how could such a good person as Wu Hou end up like this.

The cart walked from his side, and immediately the red-clothed young man snorted coldly: "Little Hou Ye, only this big man and dog slave treats you as a treasure, right, have you not cultivated at all, and you still learn to be in the limelight?"

I only heard the black-clothed young man laugh and said, "Don't say that, be careful that dog slave beats you." ”

The young man in red laughed: "This stupid big guy doesn't want to die." ”

Wu Che slowly closed his eyes, with a smile on the corner of his mouth, looking completely unconcerned.

The people of the Yuwen family had already left, Wu Che lowered his head at this time, his straight spine was also bent, and he silently followed Han Bingqing in the direction of the heavenly prison.

The prison is in the west of the city, surrounded by a green lake, and the prison is on a very large island in the center of the lake, and there are many water beasts in the lake.

The prison has always been imprisoned by big people, some people who can't be killed according to the ancestral teachings, and there are also some people who deserve to die but don't have to die because of their connections.

Most of these people are from the aristocracy, but in fact, death can be comforting to them, and for the nobles, it is the most painful to live like this.

There are hundreds of lighthouses on the shores of the lake, and there are several houses next to these lighthouses, which serve as temporary resting places for the guards guarding the prison.

The guards here are all good hands, a sentry every few tens of meters, to tell the truth, even if the robbers can pass their level, after entering the prison, they can't withstand the few masters sitting inside.

Wu Che came to the west of the city, one by one the guards were patrolling, but when they saw that the lake was like a mirror, sometimes wrinkled by the breeze, the mirror water encompassed the high sky, reflecting the white clouds, and they didn't know which was the real sky.

Beside the trestle bridge by the lake was a large reed thicket, and in the water was a boat moored to the prison for the prisoners.

On the trestle sat a boat boss with a hat on his head and a reed core in his mouth, and the sound of blowing was not much better than farting.

Seeing Han Bingqing coming, the captain turned his head, and under the hat, he had a wrinkled and red face under the hat, with a playful expression on his face.

He whistled at this place and said with a smile: "Old ghost Han, why do you have time to come here?

"Old water ghost, I'm here to send someone over. Han Bingqing walked over and kicked him: "Let's start the boat." ”

The old water ghost lifted the eaves of the hat with his hand and looked at Wu Che: "This is?"

"Little Hou Ye. ”

"Which little marquis?"

"What do you say?"

"The ...... of the Wu Hou family" The old water ghost's face changed slightly, and he squinted his eyes and smiled: "Fuck, you're still not human?"

Han Bingqing frowned: "What did you say?"

The old water ghost quipped: "You sent your little master to the prison? ”

Han Bingqing said: "Start the boat!"

The old water ghost smiled: "I said Han old ghost, is this kid being targeted by the Yuwen family? But you didn't fight to protect him away?"

"Sail!"

"Fuck, my temper is bigger than Lao Tzu. The old water ghost stood up and patted his buttocks, walked down the trestle, jumped on the boat, and said, "Boy, let's go, I'll give you a ride." ”

Wu Che has been watching from the side, and thinks that this little old man is very interesting, this justice is one of the general persons in charge of guarding the heavenly prison, and his cultivation is not bad.

"There is labor. After Wu Che finished speaking, the golden leopard picked him up and slowly put him on the boat, feeling the shaking of the boat, Wu Che had to use his legs to balance, but this force, the pain in his legs stimulated him to frown.

The golden leopard kept clenching his fists and never said a word.

But Wu Che could feel the anger in his heart, and he must have been extremely sad.

"Golden Leopard, I can't invite this meal, but you can still go home and have a good meal. ”