There is no father and son in the court

When he got up early in the morning, he took out his crown robe, folded it carefully, and didn't know where he found a big seal, looking at the big seal in a daze.

He looked at Dayin and smiled, a little reluctant and nostalgic.

Along the way, although the time is short, what he has seen and heard along the way has made him experience vicissitudes in his heart.

Although the words and words of "rivers of blood and mountains of bones" have been said, they always feel empty when they are spoken, and they can see with their own eyes to understand that some scenes cannot be said in a few words at all.

"On the ground, a big man came out, with a scarf on his head, angry copper bells, holding a heavenly painting halberd, weighing eighty-eight pounds, three feet long, and his mouth was as big as gluttony, and a loud roar shocked the enemy general. Seeing this, the big man sat down on his horse, and in the blink of an eye, he bullied himself up, and his halberd fell, and a hot human head fell into the dust, and the morale of the army was greatly increased, and the enemy army threw down their swords in a big way, and the city was destroyed!"

"One will make ten thousand bones dry" is not an exaggeration.

The key to fighting a war has always been the result of a hand-to-hand battle, the Lord is dead, and as long as someone is willing to lead the charge, the outcome is still unknown.

But these people are willing to sacrifice for them, not because Xu Changan and others are naturally noble. It's because those people know that as long as the position of these young generals is higher, the possibility of war in the future will be smaller.

Xu Changan took over the wishes of those people, so when he decided to give up this big seal today, he would be nostalgic, reluctant and even a little guilty.

But in the world, he Xu Chang'an can't manage so much, if he wants to be chic and happy, he will lose something; he can't understand this court, and he doesn't understand, he originally thought that the arrangement of troops on the battlefield can be regarded as the pinnacle of wisdom, but now he has found that this court of words and swords is more cruel than the battlefield.

He can't rely on anyone, he can only rely on himself.

At the same time, he took out a letter that had been written a long time ago, put it in an envelope, and put the silver ticket that he had asked Xue Pan to send yesterday in a small box, and then placed the box on the table.

Passing by the hall, he tilted his head to look

No one was there, so he went in, put the letter on the table, and pressed it with a teacup.

The place he was going to was called the single willow tree.

The east and west cities are mainly facing the common people, and the flow of people is large, which deters the people, while the single willow tree is just outside the imperial city, and the purpose is to deter the hundred officials.

And the firewood is also here.

When Xu Changan came out, it was still early, just arrived at the time (9-11 o'clock), he saw the big willow tree from a distance, and there were several haystacks nearby, so Xu Changan put down the straw hat he was carrying, covered his face, and lay down in the haystack and fell asleep.

......

He looked at himself in the bronze mirror and grinned, he was afraid of things in the past, but he was just bullying others, but he didn't expect that he was about to do a big thing now.

"Where are you going?" Xue Zhengwu said slowly.

Xue Zhengwu looked at his son's blind left eye, sighed, and stood up.

Xue Pan obediently sat opposite his father.

Xue Pan didn't dare to answer, Xue Zhengwu then said: "In this life, no matter how you live, you can live it, you are cautious, you are chic and happy, you are righteous, you are ungrateful, you are right, you are too to grovel, you want to live a simple life, but it is difficult to stand up and live a life!"

He gritted his teeth, looked up at his father, father and son looked at each other, and finally the knife that his father had given him at his waist was gently slapped on the table and pushed towards his father.

Xue Pan lowered his head, his face was a little red, and he regretted pushing back the saber that his father had given him.

"By the way, I remember who you liked when you were a child, Guan Ye with a big knife, a righteous person, every time your mother and I take you to visit the East and West Market, you always have to draw Guan Ye's mask. That Guan Ye's face was painted colorful, and his mouth was huge, and your mother always didn't allow you to sell it, saying that it was very scary. So, every time you don't like to go to the market with your mother, you always follow my ass, because for my father I will buy you that mask. ”

"Yes, my mother always asked me to read and write, and I would take the exam in the future, but I was naughty, I didn't listen to Mr. Private School, I skipped school every day, and beat Mr. with a group of friends, and I saw my mother quietly wiping her tears several times. ”

"It's not easy for your mother, and it's even more difficult to have you. Xue Zhengwu smiled slightly, took a sip of tea, and gestured to his son.

"In the past, your mother and I hoped that you would grow up safely, and the best hope was that you would not rely on your family and get a half-official position, and your father would be tough when he went out to talk in the future. Now, you are about to become a member of the Holy Emperor's personal guard, Yulin Guard, and you and I are still relying on your own ability, but your mother and I are not happy. We hope that you are still the one who only drinks and has fun all day long, and follows Xie Tiannan as a little brother. ”

"With your father's current position, if you don't make big mistakes in the future, it's enough for you to eat, drink and be merry for the rest of your life. ”

"I'm sorry, your mother and I just hope you're safe. ”

Xue Pan put away his knife and looked at one of the side rooms, where there was the sound of crying.

Xue Zhengwu stood up, his voice trembling a little.

Xue Pan didn't dare to turn around, he was afraid that he couldn't help but regret it.

He walked up, every step was extremely difficult, and he patted his son on the shoulder.

Xue Pan took the mask, didn't dare to stay longer, went out of the gate, turned to the street corner, looked at the Guan Ye mask in his hand, and tears rained down.

"Master, once we go, we won't see Pan'er again. ”

"But you are the supervisor who beheaded Mr. Chai Xiao, do you really want to see each other in the court?"

In this life, there are times when life is more uncomfortable than death, and sometimes it is more meaningful to die than to live. He Xue Zhengwu's son's path, he will not make decisions for him.

Hearing the name, the woman sighed, and a smile appeared on her face that was more ugly than crying.

Xue Zhengwu laughed and said, "Yes, otherwise how can you be worthy of your son." ”

"Don't worry, it's okay, they just went to tell Miss Fan about Mr. Chai's situation, this is not a big deal, at most we are on the opposite side of the eldest prince, and the fat boy of the Chen family has also gone, Chen Yunong and I are desperate to save Chunwang and his fat boy." He Chen Yunong understands the righteousness and lets his son go, how can I, Xue Zhengwu, be left behind, our son and daughter-in-law can't let that fat boy be compared!"

In addition: this single willow tree is also the place of beheading in ancient Chang'an.

A sword Chang'an