Full of indignation welled up in his heart, and in Wei He's stunned gaze, Ji Duoyou waved his arm, shook off Mrs. Tai's thin arm, like getting rid of a cramped poisonous snake, and hurriedly lifted the curtain and went out.

At the moment when he lifted the curtain, the cold wind outside the house crept silently into the conservatory, and Mrs. Li cowered for a moment, and collapsed weakly on the kang, muttering something she didn't know what she was muttering.

"Mother, mother, wake up! You still have me, I'm your son-------" Wei He hugged his mother and cried.

At this time, Mrs. Li was already in despair, her pupils were dilated, she was lying on the kang and twitching gently, the corners of her mouth were crooked, drooling and saliva, and she couldn't even move her fingertips. No matter how Wei He swayed and called, she couldn't hear it, and she didn't react in any way.

Uncle Hua and Rong Yi couldn't stand it anymore, so they had to pull and persuade Wei He: "Your Majesty, Mrs. Tai is already out of favor, let her go safely-------"

The heart-rending cry in the room spread outside, and Ji Duoyou's irrepressible heart gradually calmed down, but an unspeakable sour feeling rose from the bottom of his heart. He didn't want to come this time, but he was silent all the way, and repeatedly persuaded himself: Since he came, for the sake of the face of King Zhou and Wei He, he would just vaguely perfunctory a woman who was about to die. Unexpectedly, when the time came, looking at the face that was once beautiful but now became old and dirty, I still couldn't help it------

"Click-" sounded, the brocade cotton curtain was lifted and lowered, making a dull sound. Ji Duoyou turned his head and faced Shangwei and the pair of red burning angry eyes: "Why? Why are you doing this? He was questioning.

In front of a teenager who has just lost his mother, any consolation or explanation is superfluous, and Duoyou is only silent. But his silence angered Wei He even more, he pulled out his sword with a "cangchang" sound, pointed at the tip of Duoyou's nose and asked, "Since you refuse to forgive your mother, why do you agree to return to Chaoge?" Let her a dying person ignite hope and put a basin of cold water on her head, isn't this urging her to die? I understand. His voice began to tremble: "Are you taking revenge on her?" Taking revenge on her in this way is also taking revenge on me, right? ”

"Don't persuade others to be kind without their suffering." Ji Duoyou met Wei He's angry gaze and cold sword blade, and replied firmly and coldly: "The suffering of my mother and son is all due to Mrs. Baitai. I can forgive, but I can't forgive this woman who she regarded as a sister at the beginning, but stabbed her in the back on behalf of my mother, who had been lonely for half a lifetime! If she was truly repentant, why didn't she come to my mother's bedside on her deathbed to confess? Well? ”

"Good, good!" Wei He even said three "good" words, and his voice was even colder than the other. At this time, Uncle Gonghua, Ji Hu, Rong Yi and others had come out one after another, watching the two arguing, their faces were different, and the atmosphere was solemn. Hearing only the sound of "hissing", Wei He waved his sword, and the hem of the brocade robe was cut off by the sword, and the plain white robe fluttered in the cold wind fell to the blue brick ground.

Wei He put his sword into the sheath, and his voice was like ice: "You and I are from the same father, and the widow cannot kill you." The ancients had the saying of 'cutting the robe and breaking the righteousness', and since then, the love and righteousness of you and me have been like this robe, broken in two, and there is no involvement. Let's go, Chaoge doesn't welcome you, and the country can't tolerate you. ”

Tayou bent down and bowed: "No! ”

I only heard the sound of rustling clothes and footsteps, and when Ji Duoyou looked up, only Ji Hu was left looking at him from afar. Duoyou bowed again: "King, the military affairs of the Chengzhou camp are busy, and the minister will leave." ”

"Wait." Ji Hu gave an order, and Ji Duoyou turned his heels and asked, "What else does the king command?" ”

I only heard the young man sigh: "Ziliang, why do you insist on this?" You need to know that Wei and he have recommended and protected you, you have always been friends since you were the prince ------, and you are brothers of flesh and blood, why do you have to make such a break and embarrassment? "Read

"My lord, do you remember the death of the first queen?"

Duoyou asked abruptly, and Ji Hu suddenly changed color: "The death of the queen mother is always remembered in my heart, and I dare not forget it." ”

"Then," he asked, "if she begged the king to forgive her for what she had done on her deathbed, would the king do what she wanted?" ”

"You ------" Ji Hu was gagged, pointing at him and not knowing what to say.

"The minister retired."

Looking at the back of Xiao Suo, who was far away alone, showing his loneliness, Ji Hu muttered to himself: "Could it be that Lonely and Weihe are too demanding of him?" ”

"Your Majesty, yes." I don't know when Rong Yi has stood by his side.

Ji Hu turned his head: "Oh? What is your opinion? ”

"The minister who serves the king, loyalty to the king is the supreme. A true pure minister needs to take the order of the monarch as the supreme, and cannot act recklessly according to his own heart and hatred in everything. General Ji Duoyou can fight and fight bravely, but his personality is too unruly. He never thought of the king in his actions, but only chose according to his own preferences, and his friendship with the prince of the Lynx, his pity for Eyao, and his return to the guard this time were all revealed. The king, handing over the military power of Cheng Zhou to this person, I am afraid that there will be a big hidden danger in the future! ”

"Chunchen, Chunchen------" Ji Hu suddenly remembered the good words of Zhao Bohu to teach him how to be a prince of the East Palace, and blurted out unconsciously: "Just be loyal and filial, don't ask whether there is a return or not, and don't ask the king to be equally trustworthy." This is called 'pure minister'. ”

Rong Yi was taken aback, raised his eyes to look at him, and bowed down in response: "What the king said is extremely true, and only when you do this can you be a pure minister." General Ke Ziliang is obviously not! ”

Ji Hu flicked his fingers weakly: "You go first, Rong Gu thinks about it." ”

"No!"

On a cold winter day, the people outside Puyang City are deserted, and the official road drawn from the mountains like silver threads is buried in the vast haze as soon as it enters the valley of the big river, and the early morning sun has become red and chaotic. A crisp and fierce sound of horses' hooves came like a torrential rain, and suddenly swept from the official road into the valley pass.

The horse under the crotch has been galloping for a long time, and when he saw the big water in the valley let out a long neigh, Ji Duoyou sighed helplessly, so he had to let go of the reins and let the horse drink water and eat grass. Looking back at the looming patriotic cities in the distance, my heart is full of sorrow. Defending the country, the place where he was born and raised, once he goes this time, I am afraid that he will really never be able to return. This time he deeply offended Wei Houhe, and since then, not only will he never be able to return to the Wei Guo Office, but he is afraid that it will not be tolerated by Yu Zhou.

Thinking of this, a sense of indignation overflowed his chest, and he looked up to the sky and shouted: "Heaven is also - the heaven and the earth are so big, is there no place for my Ji Duoyou?" ”

"Giggles——, the world is so big, there is a place for you, it depends on Kui Ziliang, are you willing to go?" As soon as the words fell, a burst of laughter as crisp as a silver bell suddenly spread out in the heights, and it was like a sound from outside the sky in the vast frost and mist.