Chapter 4: Three Years of Facing the Wall
A setting sun swept across the delicate corner tower, casting a hazy yellow light on the high walls, and Situ's mansion seemed mysterious and quiet at this time.
At this time, as soon as Situ Yulong said this, everyone in the hall couldn't help but be stunned, even Situ Yu was stunned, originally he thought that he would definitely die this time, but he didn't expect this so-called father to let him go. He also expelled himself from the Situ family, and for himself, leaving the Situ family was far more than staying in the Situ family.
"Family master, by all means, Situ Yu's cruelty to his brother is really a great rebellion, and it should be defined as a capital crime!" A middle-aged man with a bloated body and a golden brocade robe walked out of the crowd and frowned.
"That's right, the head of the family, the state-owned country has its own laws, and the family has family rules, and Situ Yu should be hanged for killing the second son!" another gorgeously dressed core member of the Situ family walked out and echoed.
"The head of the family, you can't let him go like this, this son is a big rebel, and he really deserves to be punished!" The words came out one after another, and several core figures of the Situ family walked out one after another, all of them crusaded against Situ Yu and wanted to put him to death.
"Stop!" Seeing this, Situ Yulong suddenly shouted, and the invisible coercion suddenly suppressed every inch of space, and in an instant, the air around him seemed to be condensed, and everyone who was pressed couldn't breathe.
Just now they were preparing to crusade, and the people who were talking loudly all shuddered, shrunk their heads and didn't dare to speak, and some of the people who wanted to echo the words just came to their mouths also swallowed their words back.
Situ Yulong was furious, no one dared to go against him, in the Situ family, and even in the entire Hongtian Empire, Situ Yulong had absolute status and majesty, no one dared to go against him, even the current saint had to give him three points.
"It's up to you to decide what to do with this seat?" Situ Yulong grimaced, glanced at everyone, and whispered.
"The subordinates don't dare!" everyone was terrified, and no one dared to object.
Now that anyone with a discerning eye can see it, Situ Yulong obviously intends to shield Situ Yu, and no one dares to annoy this domineering and boundless family master.
"They don't dare, I dare!" But at this moment, an extremely cold voice suddenly came from behind the Golden Palace.
With the voice, a tall and slender woman dressed in a delicate silver coat walked out.
This person is Situ Yulong's original wife, Situ Yuhao's mother Li Qinli, who is over thirty years old but looks like she is only in her twenties.
Li Qinli came slowly, sat down slowly on a big chair beside Situ Yulong, an arc of murderous intent crossed his stunning face, and his eyes were like two sharp blades, staring at Situ Yu on the ground.
"This wild bastard killed my son, how can I let him go? Today he must pay for my son's life! And Situ Ling's little slut!" Li Qinli raised his head slightly and said in a cold voice, his words revealing undisguised killing intent.
Hearing Li Qinli's words, Situ Yulong's face changed slightly, Li Qinli's wild mongrel obviously scolded him in it, and the most important thing was that Li Qinli actually wanted to get rid of Situ Ling, which made Situ Yulong a little unacceptable.
"Ahem!" Situ Yu moved his body with difficulty, couldn't help coughing violently, the blood couldn't stop spilling out, and after glancing at Li Qinli gloomily, he looked at Situ Yulong and said, "Since I was a child, I have never begged you for anything, and you have never given me anything, but today I begged you for the first time, and it was also zuihou once!"
Saying that, Situ Yu gritted his teeth to support his numb body, slowly knelt in front of Situ Yulong, kowtowed three times in succession, and said hoarsely and weakly: "You want to kill me, I have nothing to say, but I just ask you to let Sister Ling go!"
"It's up to you, both of you have to die!" Li Qinli's eyebrows tightened, and he drank coldly, and at the same time, with a flick of his sleeves, a streamer shot out of her hand, carrying a sharp energy directly at Situ Yu.
The streamer had not yet arrived, but Situ Yu had already felt the arrival of death, and the breath of despair filled his heart.
But at this moment, the sudden circle of ripples continued to spread, and in an instant, the silver streamer was knocked away, and with a boom, the entire Golden Palace was trembling violently.
"That's enough!" Situ Yulong got up suddenly, stared at Li Qinli and whispered, "You don't want to get an inch!"
"Hmph, don't forget, Yu Hao is your son!" Li Qinli was a little distorted because of his anger. His eyes were fixed on Situ Yulong.
Situ Yulong looked at her for a long time before he retracted his gaze helplessly, let out a long sigh, shook his head and said nothing, obviously acquiescing to Li Qinli's decision.
"Come on, drag this wild bastard down and behead it!" Li Qinli shouted angrily, and suddenly two golden-armored guards came in outside the Golden Palace, one left and one right clamped Situ Yu, and turned around to drag him out to be executed.
At this moment, Situ Yu was really desperate, he didn't expect Li Qinli to come out at this time, and Li Qinli obviously hated himself to the core, and he wanted to kill him quickly, so he couldn't let himself go.
But Situ Yu is not to her, in Situ Yu's heart, he has always thought that his mother was killed by Li Qinli, and now he doesn't know whether he is alive or dead, it can be said that the person Situ Yu hates and wants to kill the most is Li Qinli.
"Stop!"
However, just as Situ Yu was about to be dragged out of the hall by the two golden-armored soldiers, a low roar of voice sounded in the hall, echoing, and lingering around the beam for three weeks.
"It's ......"
In an instant, everyone showed a look of surprise, only heard his voice, but did not see him, but everyone immediately knew who this person was.
The two golden-armored soldiers suddenly stopped, standing respectfully on both sides, and Situ Yu also came back to his senses, with a hint of surprise in his eyes.
The voice seemed to come from a distant place, full of vicissitudes of antiquity, and it seemed to sound in this hall, but its original figure did not appear.
The sudden sound made everyone in the Situ family stunned, all of them were as earthy as they were, they were all terrified, and they all stood in place respectfully, not even daring to come out.
Especially Li Qinli, who was still arrogant just now, showed a look of fear on his stunning face at this moment, his face was slightly pale, and even his body was faintly trembling.
"Welcome to the Ancestor!" After a while, everyone came back to their senses, bowed in unison, and shouted respectfully.
Situ Yu was also stunned, he didn't expect that the most mysterious figure in the Situ family would appear at this time, although he didn't see the deity, but the voice was enough.
The ancestor is naturally the head of the previous generation of the Situ family, that is, Situ Yulong's father and Situ Yu's grandfather. The entire Situ family, and even the legendary figure of the entire Hongtian Empire - Situ Nantian!
Situ Nantian is the first master of the Hongtian Empire, a god-like figure, and the patron saint of the Hongtian Empire and the Situ family, with unparalleled majesty in the entire Wuyuan land, it is a lofty existence, and it is also a figure standing at the top of the pyramid in the entire Wuyuan land, and it is rumored that he has reached the realm of the Spirit Emperor.
Although the wind of spirits is now prevalent on the land of Wuyuan, it has declined a lot compared to the ancient period, and it is rumored that there is no longer a spirit saint-level existence, so the Spirit Emperor is the most powerful existence in this Wuyuan continent, and it is also the height that countless people dream of reaching it.
However, after all, the strong are a minority, and there are only a handful of Spirit Emperors in the entire Wuyuan Continent, and they are as rare as a few. It can be said that the spirit is not sacred, and the spirit emperor is a god!
Although Situ Nantian has been retreating into the background for many years, even if there are very few people in the Situ family who have seen him, no one dares to disobey his words, and no one dares to provoke his majesty.
The vast golden hall became deathly silent, silent.
"The death penalty can be avoided, but the living crime cannot be escaped, Situ Yu will be imprisoned in the ancestral pavilion and face the wall for three years!"
I don't know how long it took, but the old voice sounded again, and it clearly reached everyone's ears.
Everyone was stunned and stunned, even Situ Yu himself, he couldn't understand that this grandfather Weishenme, who he didn't know, would suddenly 'manifest' and let him go.
But no matter what, Situ Yu knew that this time he was finally fine, as long as he lived, he would have a chance.
The old voice disappeared again, never again, everything was like a dream, as if it had never appeared.
But everyone in the Situ family did not dare to have any objections, and Li Qinli was the same.
"What are you doing in a daze, don't do it yet!" Situ Yulong was the first to react, glanced at the few gold-armored guards below him, and reprimanded in a low voice.
"Yes, yes, yes......" The two gold-armored guards were frightened, and hurriedly nodded yes, not daring to hesitate, and escorted Situ Yu down.
However, Situ Yu was still in the joy of being frightened and desperate......
In the entire Golden Palace, there was no word for a long time, and everyone was puzzled, but there was no voice of opposition, Li Qinli looked at Situ Yu's back as he gradually moved away, his face was extremely ugly, and his eyes were full of resentment and gloom.
In the magnificent and huge Situ Mansion, there is an extremely old mansion.
It was a temple-like building, with a blue-gray roof that was broken in places, a dark blue wall with tiny cracks, and no windows on all sides, except for a large blue-gray gate locked in front of it. The whole building looks full of the vicissitudes of time, with an ancient charm.
It is hard to imagine that the largest family in the Hongtian Empire, with thousands of dollars in money and power in the government and the opposition, would have such a house, but this house is guarded by many guards around it, and it seems to be an extremely important place for the Situ family.
"This is where I will live for the next three years......" Situ Yu looked at the two typed plaques of 'Ancestral Pavilion' written on the top of the vermilion gate in front of him, sighed faintly, and muttered.
Under the escort of the two golden-armored guards, Situ Yu soon broke through the defenses and was imprisoned in the ancient ancestral pavilion.