Zhang Bianjiang lowered his eyes, his old father cried and red eyes in front of his eyes, did he feel heartache? Naturally, it hurts, but he can't be succumbed because of this, because this is the way he is going.

Zhang Menglong, holding the white wax stick, don't overdo it, what does the dignified King of Dingbei look like when he cries and his eyes are red. He wiped his tears, looked at Zhang Bianjiang with angry eyes, and said, "Do you know why I have repeatedly emphasized the ancestral teachings? Do you think I really care about those few words of loyalty, filial piety, benevolence and righteousness? ”

Zhang Bianjiang lowered his head: "The child knows that his father is afraid that I will die too." ”

Speaking of death, Zhang Menglong's face twitched, and he shouted at the moment: "You still know!" Don't you know how dangerous this court is? My Zhang family's century-old martial arts have long been feared, and you are interfering in the affairs of Buddhism and Taoism so much, you are causing trouble for yourself! Zhang Menglong beat the ash stick: "Today's Southern Chu Emperor, in order to protect the Buddha, even killed his own son." You are an outsider, why do you understand, you don't understand! ”

Zhang Bianjiang looked indifferent and looked at Zhang Menglong: "Father thinks that the prince was also framed?" ”

Zhang Menglong don't overdo it, he is not afraid of being settled by the queen of the autumn, this Beiding Palace, or his Zhang family has the final say, he just doesn't want to admit it, even his own loyal royalist feels that the emperor has done too much in this matter.

Zhang Menglong: "You and Prince Xiao Cheng are good friends, I know this, but this is not a reason for you to give up your life!" ”

Zhang Bianjiang shook his head.

Zhang Menglong looked puzzled: "? ”

Zhang Bianjiang: "What if I say that the crown prince Xiao Chen killed his father as a criminal and died innocently?" ”

Zhang Menglong was stunned for a moment: "You mean." ”

Zhang Bianjiang took a deep breath: "On that day, the crown prince Xiao Chen was indeed holding a steel knife and intended to kill the king. ”

"Is there a prince in the world who has been in the world for 40 years?" Zhang Menglong only felt incredible: "This is impossible, what are you kidding, how can the prince kill his father if he is such a benevolent person?" That's his dad! ”

Zhang Bianjiang smiled bitterly: "But didn't his father kill him afterwards?" ”

Zhang Menglong was speechless for a while, the heavenly family is ruthless, and it has been like this since ancient times.

"Why did the prince kill his father?" He asked.

"If I tell my father why, will you be able to support my plan?" Zhang Bianjiang asked rhetorically.

"It depends on the reason." Zhang Menglong waved his hand.

Zhang Bianjiang walked up to Zhang Menglong and whispered something in his ear. I saw that Menglong's face turned from flat at the beginning, to shock, and finally only a dull face.

"This thing...... This thing...... Who else knows? Zhang Menglong asked.

Zhang Bianjiang: "Zhang Shizhong, the eunuch of the palm print of the celebrant eunuch, and Yi Cheng, the commander of the Imperial City Jinwuwei, and me!" ”

Zhang Menglong: "Why do you know about such a confidential thing?" ”

Zhang Bianjiang smiled bitterly: "Because the prince told me about this before he entered the palace." ”

Zhang Menglong looked at Zhang Bianjiang, his gaze became very complicated.

"Does the Emperor know that you know?" Zhang Menglong asked.

"I don't know." Zhang Bianjiang replied

"What the hell are you up to?!" Zhang Bianjiang asked anxiously.

"Does your father support it?" Zhang Bianjiang asked rhetorically.

"Never!" Zhang Menglong shouted in a trembling voice. He was afraid, he was really afraid, if things were really as Zhang Bianjiang said, then ...... He didn't know what his son would do.

"That'...... There's not much more to talk about. Zhang Bianjiang's eyes dimmed.

"Father, allow me to take the trap away." Zhang Bianjiang pleaded.

Zhang Menglong: "What are you going to do?" ”

Zhang Bianjiang: "Protect Your Majesty." ”

Zhang Menglong shouted: "3000 elite iron horses, are you guarding Your Majesty?" ”

The two looked at each other again, neither of them retreated, no one let anyone, just looked at each other.

When did you start to lose control of this kid? Zhang Menglong thought in his heart, did he get the inheritance of the overlord spear and start becoming a super powerhouse, or did he start to take charge of the army independently and become a general, or was it even earlier, after the death of his two elder brothers? Zhang Menglong realized at this time that he never seemed to know his son, and he never knew how much thought was hidden under his seemingly rough appearance......

"Have you figured it all out?" Zhang Menglong's lips trembled slightly.

"Think about it, otherwise I won't tell my father." Zhang Bianjiang said with a smile.

"3,000 trapped...... camp" Zhang Menglong waved the ash stick: "Take the gun!" Zhang Menglong said: "Take out your dragon head and leopard tail." ”

Zhang Bianjiang was not polite, and took the dragon head and leopard tail handed over by the attendant, and the blade of the gun was horizontal.

Zhang Menglong: "What realm are you in now?" ”

Zhang Bianjiang: "King Kong Dacheng, Xuan refers to the small success of the heavenly phenomena, but he can't cultivate freely." ”

"Your mind is too heavy, how can you comprehend the realm of freedom?" Zhang Menglong sighed.

Zhang Bianjiang said with a smile: "But my King Kong realm should be invincible in the world." ”

Zhang Menglong looked at Zhang Bianjiang: "King Kong, you are modest, then you will shoot King Kong." ”

After that, with a finger of the ash stick, I saw Zhang Menglong's body condensed, and faintly, there seemed to be a golden light shrouded in the ash stick. Zhang Bianjiang held the dragon's head and leopard's tail high, and the overlord's spear was condensed.

On the school grounds, the sand and dust are rolling. Someone was irritated by the smoke and let out a loud sneeze.

Then, I saw that in the teaching field, a stick and a gun collided with each other, making a buzzing sound like hitting a bell, and the rush that was scattered was a whirlwind in the teaching field, and the colored flags on the other side were staggered and crooked.

The gun was exhausted, Zhang Bianjiang put away the dragon head and leopard tail, and Zhang Menglong threw the ash stick on the ground - the stick was broken, broken into two sections, and could not be used.

"3,000 trapped camps, I'll give it to you." Zhang Menglong looked at the broken stick on the ground and looked up at the sky. It was a cloudy day, and thick clouds obscured the sun. Zhang Menglong sighed a little, lamenting that the child couldn't be controlled after all when he was older, and that he was old after all, and he actually lost in the gun fight.

Zhang Menglong suddenly looked down at the frontier: "San'er, do you only need these 3,000 camps?" ”

Zhang Bianjiang was puzzled and looked at his father.

Zhang Menglong raised his eyes and looked at Zhang Bianjiang and asked, "Do you still want the position of the lord of Dingbei City and the title of the king of Dingbei?" ”

Zhang Bianjiang looked at his father with some surprise, looked at the white hair on his temples, and looked at his somewhat rickety back...... He didn't speak, he couldn't speak.

"I can't control it, I don't care, you just go and make trouble. Just remember, you can't die. After a pause, Zhang Menglong put on a wisp of beard and sighed: "What a good girl, why did you fall in love with you?" Since I'm back, I'll spend more time with others, and I'm better than a newlywed or something, hey, like me at your age, your eldest brother has already run all over the ground. ”

Zhang Bianjiang was stunned for a moment, a little embarrassed, and said, "That, Dad, let's talk about business, can you not talk about this?" ”

Zhang Menglong's eyebrows, which had just been stretched, were instantly screwed up again: "What's not the right thing?" There are three unfilial pieties, and no queen is great! This is a big deal! ”

Zhang Bianjiang only felt a cold sweat on his head, but he said that even the gun with Zhang Menglong just now didn't feel so tricky.

Zhang Bianjiang looked at Zhang Menglong and smiled bitterly.

Zhang Menglong looked at his son and said, "I have to pass on the bloodline of the Zhang family." ”

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