Today's Song family can be described as a big feast, and the ancestor of the Song family, Song Yunwen, has a birthday, so naturally he can't cope with it. The long flowing water seats lined up from the lobby of the Song family to the side of the street, and there was an endless stream of guests coming and going. Although Song Yunwen is not a good person, after all, he is also a powerful figure who has controlled the army of the Protoss in the Northern Heaven Region for thousands of years. Although in recent years, his rights have been constantly squeezed by those small characters in the Senate, but the emaciated camel is bigger than the horse, let alone an existence that can still compete with everyone in the Senate?

"Oh, General Chen, I'm glad to be there. You have always lived in seclusion, but I didn't expect to meet you here today, what an honor. ”

"Oh, General Ma, I didn't expect you to come too, I don't know if your kid from your family is also here. Those two boys in your family are really called Jiangmen Huzi, and there is no comparison with this kind of half-hanged person at all. ”

Zhao Ziyue was like a butterfly wearing flowers, talking constantly in the wine table. Although most of the people present are representatives of the old-qualified diehards like Song Yunwen, and he is a "young man" in the Senate who can be said to be contrary to his political philosophy, but he stretched out his hand and did not hit the smiling person, although he was not very happy to look at this guy, but the bigwigs still pretended to be tired of seeing each other and laughing with him, if they didn't know, they thought their relationship was good.

"What the hell is this Zhao Ziyue?" Glancing at Zhao Ziyue's direction, Song Yunwen said unhappily. Although it is very incompatible with this guy, after all, people are here in the name of celebrating their birthday, and if they look cold, they will inevitably be a little unkind. But seeing him like that and really not happy in his heart, it is better to avoid it from afar, and come out of sight and out of mind. And Zhao Ziyue can be regarded as a little bit of a look, and he has not taken the initiative to be bored with himself, so a guest and a host look at each other from a distance without seeing each other, and there is nothing unpleasant for a while.

"Oh, by the way, have you ever heard that there was a rebellion in the fifty-ninth and sixty districts of the empire?" At this time, Zhao Ziyue said seemingly unintentionally: "It is said that even the pacification envoy of the fifty-ninth district has died, will this time it spread like the disaster of Lucifer thousands of years ago?"

"Boy, you don't know. Believe me, this rebellion is just a small fight, and there can't be any big storms. An old man who looked old said: "The reason why Lucifer was able to crisscross the north and south of the two heavenly regions back then was because he was well prepared. And by the time he reacted, it was too late, and the thieves were already powerful, and there was no way to become like that. However, the most important point is that his source of troops is the oppressed remnants of the Western Heaven District, which is known for its fierceness. These fierce guys will make countless messes every year even when there is no one to lead, and under the leadership of someone, they are like a pack of mad dogs biting everywhere. But look at the people who are rebelling now, the people of the Eastern Heavens, the descendants of a herd of sheep! You have seen mad dogs, mad cows, but have you ever seen mad sheep? Even if they are crazy, what is there to be afraid of? Are you afraid that they will push your horns against you?"

"The old general is reasonable!" Zhao Ziyue said yes, with a teachable expression. However, Song Yunwen couldn't help but be vigilant. Who is Zhao Ziyue? One of the three giants of the Senate, it can be said that he knows all the major events in the world, and the intelligence network of the entire Beitian Region is in his hands. How could he not know about it, and why did he do it?

However, Zhao Ziyue didn't let him doubt for too long, smiled self-deprecatingly, and said to a group of veteran generals: "I'll just say, how can this group of garbage pose a threat to the border army led by the second son of General Song? ”

"Lin'er?" Song Yunwen frowned, his second son Song Lin was sent to the border army a few years ago to gild, hoping that he could obtain a certain level of qualifications, so that he could take over his position justifiably. His brother is not filial, he actually went to the Senate to be a senator, specifically looking for trouble with his veterans, forget it, don't think about him, that kid will let him fend for himself, but Lin'er must not have anything to do!

For some reason, Song Yunwen's heart had an extremely bad premonition, and at this moment, the old servant who had served him for many years suddenly ran over from the back hall in a panic, although he stopped in order to maintain the image of the master when he arrived in front of people, but the sweat on his forehead and the panicked look in his eyes could not hide from Song Yunwen's eyes.

"Lao Huang, what's wrong?" Song Yunwen apologized to the people around him, and then turned around and came to Lao Huang's side. His heart was beating unusually wildly for some reason, as if he had expected to hear terrible news soon.

"Master, second young master, he ......" Lao Huang looked at the banquet behind him and stopped talking, but Song Yunwen no longer had the patience: "It's okay, who, what's wrong with Lin'er?"

"The Third Army Corps of the Central Army led by the Second Young Master was completely wiped out in the Fifty-ninth Heaven Zone, and the Second Young Master was seriously injured, and now his life and death are unknown. However, according to the doctor, even if he can be saved, I am afraid that he will be a cripple in the future, and he will never be able to go to the battlefield again......"

"What, what! Lin'er, Lin'er!" Song Yunwen felt as if the sky had fallen for a moment when he heard this, he was crazy and seemed to cry, and then, he shook his head suddenly, and two red eyes pressed against Zhao Ziyue's cheeks: "Zhao Ziyue, you bastard! No matter what grievances you have with me, it is a matter between you and me, why do you want to poison Lin'er!"

With that, he rushed over like a mad tiger, ignoring the guests and the long banquet. The dinner plates and wine bowls fell to the ground, and the surrounding guests were also shocked. This move of the tiger rush was originally a move to open and close on the battlefield, and Song Yunwen's substantial murderous aura cultivated over the years made this move even more powerful. All the guests were glad that the old man's goal was not himself, otherwise, with his own ability, I am afraid that he would not be able to avoid this trick.

"Hey, hey, old man, what are you doing. I came to congratulate you on your birthday with good intentions, but you wanted to kill me instead, and you really didn't repay me for your kindness. However, Zhao Ziyue is not an idle person, the moment Song Yunwen's momentum emanated, and then locked on his body, he had already felt it keenly, and dodged to a safe position in an instant. "Old man, even if you and I have different political views, there is no need for this. ”

"You despicable villain, don't be pretending here. Just now, my family has reported to me, Lin'er's troops have been wiped out, and he himself doesn't know whether he is alive or dead. Zhao Ziyue, you said it yourself, did you do this?"

"Heaven and earth conscience, what am I doing here?" Zhao Ziyue exclaimed: "Although I don't have a good relationship with you, Song Lin and I have always gotten along as close friends. It makes me sad when you say that!"

"Piff, that's your young and ignorant Lin'er who deceived me, don't think that no one knows your sinister intentions, I tell you, today, I will let you give my Lin'er an explanation!"

"Calm down, old man. Why should I harm Song Lin? Give me a reason. You all know, the more I think about it, the more I think about it, the more I can't afford to be profitable, tell me, why should I do such a thing that harms others and myself? I admit that I approached Song Lin with a little other thought, but I absolutely don't want to let him die! Old man, think about it yourself, who is the real beneficiary of this matter. I made a mistake at today's birthday banquet, and the fart slapped on the horse's leg, forget it, even if Zhao was bored with himself, he said goodbye!"

After speaking, Zhao Ziyue turned around and left, and Song Yunwen, who had a beard, calmed down in an instant. How could a veteran who had survived a hundred battles be a guy who didn't care about it as soon as his brain was hot? With a slight movement of his thoughts, he heard the hidden meaning of Zhao Ziyue's words.

"Could it be that the rebel ......?"

With a sigh, Song Yunwen suddenly aged a lot. He arched his hand to the visitors: "I'm sorry, everyone. Then he waved his sleeves and left. Many of these people outside are watching his jokes, and these people naturally don't have to be polite, and those real allies naturally don't care about such things. Now what he cares about is what happened to his children.

"Lao Huang, inform the family that they will be ready to go on the expedition. It seems that this time, the old man is going to go on a trip himself!"