With a chuckle, Dongfang Yi ignored Bu Shan's accusation, patted the other party's arm, and walked towards the restaurant with a smile, he knew that there was something wrong with his state of mind, but what could he do to change it? People's hearts are flesh and blood, who can let go of the revenge of killing his brother? He can't, and Bu Shan can't, unless it's a saint.

Bu Shan, who fell behind, shook his head and sighed lightly when he saw this, and immediately followed Dongfang Yi's footsteps and walked straight towards the restaurant.

Approaching the main entrance of the restaurant, Dongfang Yi found that the neighbors in the neighborhood were discussing what happened in the restaurant, and Dongfang Yu, the king of Zhao, was sitting at the corner of the door, pouring wine into his mouth desperately, as if wine could relieve the sentimentality in his heart.

Walking slowly to Dongfang Yu's side, Dongfang Yi asked with a smile, "This kind of relationship between the two of us, the sixth grandfather didn't call me when he came here to drink, isn't it a bit unkind?"

As soon as the words fell, Dongfang Yu smashed the wine jug in his hand, raised his head and asked viciously, "The first evil has been punished, why do you want to cut off the bloodline of the Imperial Palace?"

After dusting off the wine stains on his body, Dongfang Yi sighed, then sat down beside the other party, sneered and asked, "Although the sixth grandfather is immersed in the court, you should understand what it means to cut the grass and eradicate the roots, right? With my father's will, even if I show mercy to them today, but what will happen today? Do you think that the night shadow is only here to deliver a message?"

Hearing this, Dongfang Yu fell into deep thought. After a long time, he raised his head and asked, "Then can you look at my old face and let the young man in prison go!"

Who knew that Dongfang Yi shook his head with a smile and said, "Back then, King Zhao was famous all over the world, and he was the top person in the Daliang Imperial Family, but now how can you be so naïve? Even if I let that kid go, do you think he will stop there? His father died directly in my hands, his grandfather died indirectly in my hands, and his legs were broken by someone I found, three generations of people and three hatreds, a waste person who will not be accepted by the Netherworld, how do you think he will live the second half of his life?"

For the ghost choice, Dongfang Yu is naturally clear, but it is also the bloodline of the Dongfang family, so he has no reason to give up this child, after all, it is the only bloodline of his second brother, and it is Hengwang Dongfang Yi who really controls the power of life and death of this son, not Dongfang Bo, the son of heaven, as long as Dongfang Yi is willing to let go, he will try to bring this son out of Daliang, so that he will not meet Dongfang Yi for the rest of his life, and prevent the other party from taking revenge on His Royal Highness King Heng.

So, Dongfang Yu regained his former calm and calm, and assured his nephew in front of him, "As long as you let go, I have my own way to appease him, and if I am fortunate enough to leave a trace of blood for the second brother in the future, I will never interfere with him whether he is dead or alive." ”

With a snap of his fingers, Dongfang Yi snorted helplessly, "What guarantee do you always have? Even if this kid is willing to accept your arrangement, what about his offspring? What about the offspring of the offspring? If this hatred is not over, I, your nephew, will always be in danger of life, and in terms of understanding that kid, you have never even seen his face, what trick do you have to make him forget this hatred?"

"What you mean is that no matter what this king says, you, His Royal Highness King Heng, will not let him go, right?" Dongfang Yu stared at the other party with burning eyes and asked in a deep voice.

Seeing that Dongfang Yu's anger was a little big, Dongfang Yi beckoned to the shopkeeper who recognized his identity, and ordered the other party to prepare a pot of wine again, and then turned his head and smiled at Dongfang Yu and said, "No, no, no, you still have to give your old face, but you also know the hatred between this king and the Netherworld, so this king needs you to continue to help me deal with the Netherworld!"

Seeing that Dongfang Yi actually opened a price with him, Dongfang Yu raised his eyebrows and said, "Don't you kid forget, this king not only solved the Qiu Pingju for you before, but also helped you stalk that woman, you are bargaining with me now, shouldn't this king also talk to you about remuneration?"

Shaking the empty wine glass in his hand, Dongfang Yi turned his head and urged the shopkeeper of the restaurant, then turned his head and sneered, "First of all, as the royal family of Da Liang, you have the responsibility to stabilize the place for the imperial court, and secondly, the Netherworld Hall killed my Da Liang prince, you are also responsible for tracking down the whereabouts of the murderer, how did it come to your mouth, but it was said that you helped me!"

Without waiting for the other party's anxious eyes, Dongfang Yi continued, "Besides, that kid and I are not only a personal enmity, but also a national enemy and a family hatred, I handed him over to you, how can you let me explain to my conscience?

The shopkeeper sent two pots of wine to the table of their grandfather and grandson, and Dongfang Yi explained while pouring wine for the other party, "I know your old plans, you want to send him to Goryeo or some inaccessible place, but we all know the gains and losses of this matter, the court has clearly decreed that the Netherworld Hall will be beaten into a rebellion, but if there is a little problem with this kid, your reputation for the rest of your life will be ruined, and even with this king, you will be charged with a private traitor, so you say that I don't want benefits from you, how can this matter not be justified?"

After Dongfang Yi said this, Dongfang Yu finally understood what this nephew was thinking, and he also knew that the relationship between the two of them would never be as close as before. Waiting for Dongfang Yi to fill his wine glass, Dongfang Yu picked up the wine glass and said bitterly, "Okay, I promise you, but I can't help you in a short time, I want to send that kid away, and when I come back, I will help you find out everything about the Netherworld!"

Laughing and clinking glasses with Dongfang Yu, Dongfang Yi's eyes were slightly astringent, he raised his head and drank it all, then threw down a silver ingot, got up and walked out of the building.

Looking at Dongfang Yi's bleak back, Dongfang Yu took a deep breath and drank the bitter wine he chose.

When Dongfang Yu was also about to leave, Bushan appeared in front of him with his head shaken, and said with a wry smile, "Why bother!"

Sitting back in place, Dongfang Yu picked out a clean wine glass for Bushan, filled it himself, and then calmly explained" Since the establishment of the Great Liang country, the sons have never stopped, Lixian does not stand up to become the standard for each emperor to choose a son, our generation of brothers six, the eldest brother was killed, the third brother lived in the Hidden Dragon Village, the fourth brother became the emperor, the fifth brother became the Zongzheng Mansion Order, it stands to reason that this is the least bloody of several generations of thrones, I should be happy, but this is not the case, my fourth brother did not send the second brother into the Hidden Dragon Village is not his kindness, but he wants to be a successful person at any time above the head of the second brother, since ancient times, the king has been defeated, the winner naturally has the right to enjoy all this, but you also know that any hero can not bear this humiliation, my second brother has come to this point, I can't blame my fourth brother for the blame, but at least he has to bear a certain amount of responsibility, it is he who is giving birth to the ambition of a hero, and it is he who has turned a prince who was in the north of the desert into a traitor. Dongfang Yi's kid has always had a mantra before, 'I'd rather fight vigorously once than live my life with a lot of money!' Isn't my second brother this attitude now? You always ask me why I have to do this, I can only say that I am atoning for my sins, not for my fourth brother, but for the surname Dongfang, and it is it that makes the brother of Brother Gong become what he is today. ”

This is the first time that Bushan has heard Dongfang Yu say so many words, and his words are full of hatred for the five words of 'Tianjia has no family affection', but then again, Dongfang Yu will go on the opposite side with Dongfang Yi sooner or later, especially when Dongfang Yi is full of anger and wants to take revenge on Dongfang Tao and some of the royal family, it will definitely be more tragic than today's Tan Wangfu.

Exhaled a breath of turbidity, Bushan picked up the wine glass, shook his head and said, "Although the old man doesn't understand your plans, I still admire your thoughts, but before that, the old man advises you, that kid's situation is not very good, if your choice causes him to embark on an irreparable road, the old man will not show mercy, after all, I have an appointment with Liu Mang." ”

Nodding understandingly, Dongfang Yu bumped the wine glass with the other party, and drank the wine in the glass with a smile.

In the evening, Dongfang Yi took advantage of the shadow guards to search the palace of the king, and personally led Bu Shan and Dongfang Yu to the hut where the ghost was held, and then with the help of Bu Shan, the three of them sent the ghost out of Haining City together.

Looking at the lonely carriage under the sunset, Dongfang Yi smiled and said, "The sixth grandfather please, this king has done it, after dealing with the rest of the case, I will follow the old man south to Wudang Mountain to participate in this year's martial arts conference, this king hopes that before the martial arts conference, he can hear the good news from the sixth grandfather." ”

Hearing Dongfang Yi's slightly distant words, Dongfang Yu nodded and agreed, "Don't worry, I will return to Daliang in April at the latest, and I will do my best to do what you entrust me at that time!"

Smiling slightly, Dongfang Yi interjected with his fingers and whistled, and when Xiao Hei pulled the carriage out of the city, Dongfang Yi got into the carriage with Bushan and drove towards Songyuan.

With his hands behind his back, Dongfang Yu muttered, "I'm sorry Xiao Jiu!"

All the way, with Xiao Hei's foot power, the two finally arrived in Songyuan before Shen Shi, as Dongfang Yi said, the shadow guard is not a fool, within a few hours of the ghost's disappearance, Night Shadow has received three reports, the first is estimated, the second is conclusive, and the third is to confirm that Dongfang Yi is the one who let go of the rebel, if it weren't for the fact that Night Shadow knew Dongfang Yi's person, I'm afraid he would have ordered the shadow guard to hunt down the ghost.

However, when Dongfang Yi, who was in the dust, saw the night shadow, he said in a deep voice, "Trouble Uncle Night, this king hopes that the shadow secret guard will intercept King Zhao and the ghost for this king." ”

"What?"

With an exclamation, Night Shadow walked quickly in front of Dongfang Yi and asked in a condensed voice, "What do you mean by this?

After nodding slightly, Dongfang Yi explained in a hateful voice in Bushan's frowning and puzzled gaze, "My sixth grandfather threatened the Huanyu Army, let me help him bring out the ghost, you also know the importance of the Huanyu Army to me, if you want me to hand over the Huanyu Army, what is the difference between that and killing me? Therefore, I can only do what he commands." ”

Glancing at each other inexplicably, Night Shadow said depressedly, "I know, I'll order someone to intercept the two of them now!"

With that, Nightshade walked briskly outside.

"What are you having?" asked Bushan hurriedly as Nightshade left.

Dongfang Yi rubbed the dirt on his fingertips and smiled, "I can't carry this pot alone, after all, I still have a group of good brothers!"