Chapter 461: Unwilling
Xiao Banxian said: "It's my nephew who didn't do it properly, so I'll go and ask my uncle for guilt." ”
Chu Xiaoran said: "You are old and have your own ideas, your uncle is not a person who can't listen to words, if you have any ideas, tell him directly." ”
Xiao Banxian nodded, and Chu Xiaoran smiled: "Then you go, your uncle is in the study." ”
The little half-immortal came to the outside of the study, and before he knocked on the door, the voice of the half-immortal Renxin had already sounded, "Come in." ”
The little half-immortal pushed the door in, and the half-immortal Renxin put down the scroll in his hand and glanced at the little half-immortal coldly, "Ken is back?"
After the little half-immortal gave the half-immortal Renxin a nephew salute, he said, "Uncle, I don't want to withdraw the formation. ”
Half Immortal Renxin's face turned cold, and he patted the case and said, "Nonsense." ”
The little half-immortal had already expected such a situation when he said this, and the half-immortal said: "You have been willful since you were a child, if you want to go out, I will let you out, and I will let you go out what you want to do, but you can't joke with your life, you know that you will be the head of our half-immortal family in the future......."
Little Half-Immortal interrupted Half-Immortal Renxin's words, "Uncle, I never wanted to be the head of the family. ”
Half-Immortal Renxin looked shocked, "You...... What do you say?"
Xiao Banxian said: "Uncle, in fact, I have wanted to say it for a long time, but I have never known how to say it. ”
Originally, Xiao Banxian was still hesitant, I have to say that Jiang Xiyan touched him a lot, no matter what Jiang Xiyan's means were, but her purpose was very clear, for what she wanted, she went all out to fight for it, Jiang Xiyan could be like this as a woman, how could Xiao Banxian escape again and again.
Half-Immortal Renxin walked up to the little half-immortal and said solemnly: "You say it again." ”
The little half-immortal said: "Uncle, I don't want to take over the position of head of the family. ”
As soon as the words fell, Half Immortal Renxin slapped him in the face, the little Half Immortal was just silent, and Half Immortal Renxin said: "Do you know how much hope your grandfather has for you." ”
The little half-immortal was silent, in fact, this was what he had never understood, the half-immortal Wentian he knew was a person who did not admire power at all.
At the beginning, when the half-immortal asked the sky to be an official in the court, he also had the idea of being a monk for a day and hitting the clock for a day, and took the little half-immortal to Kunlun for ten years, not to mention being a qualified head of the family, such a person, why did he designate his most beloved grandson to inherit the position of the head of the family?
The little half-immortal didn't know how much hope his grandfather had for himself, but the half-immortal asked the sky to tell him that he only hoped that he would obey his heart and be at peace with what happened in this life.
This statement is really different from his approach, and it has also become a puzzle that Xiao Banxian has been unsolved.
The little half-immortal said: "Uncle, I am not suitable to inherit the position of the head of the family at all, and the half-immortal family can only be carried forward in the hands of my uncle." ”
Xiao Banxian thought that the words had already been spoken, so he simply said the remaining half of the words together, "Uncle, I am also unwilling to withdraw the Heavenly Dragon Eight Formations. ”
Banxian Renxin's hand was raised again, but the slap did not fall on the face of the little Banxian, and the palm was finally clenched into a fist and put down, and Banxian Renxin's face was blue with anger.
The little half-immortal never thought of making his uncle angry like this, but he knew very well that as soon as these two words came out, the half-immortal Renxin would definitely react like this, and the little half-immortal felt that he was very selfish, but he didn't regret it.
Half Immortal Ren said, "Do you really want to be so disobedient?"
The little half-immortal knelt down directly, "Ask Uncle to be fulfilled." ”
A strong woman - a very strong woman, Jane. Tall, brown-skinned, plump hair, a Carthaginian woman would probably have.
Even when he laughed at the table, his eyes sparkled fiercely. His whole image gives the impression of vulgarity, with an ugly belly, an accented tone of speech, a grunting beard, large rough hands, and a ring of opal on his ring finger.
His skin is a typical nomadic health and dark, his facial features are resolute and deep, like a knife carving, a bit of mixed blood, his hair is naturally curly brown, but his eyes are light blue, like a peaceful lake on the grassland.
Whenever I hear that the melancholy, pure, sacrificial, respectable woman of the female saint is two fruits of the same tree as her rude, vile brother, I am amazed beyond words.
Mediocrity is a construct of the intellect, and reality, especially when it is barbaric and vulgar, forms a natural filling of the mind.
Man and tree are the same, when he wants to grow to the heights, to the light, his roots will grow stronger and stronger, downward, towards the earth, towards the darkness, towards the deep, towards the evil.
People can be as brave as a rhinoceros, even if it hurts, it's okay, see if you dare to hurt after being hurt. Most people shrank up after one pain, like an anemone, never to open again, and can only turn into a stone in the end. If you keep it open, there will be constant hurt, constant pain, but you still bloom like a flower.
Because he had been paying attention to the reaction of the Li family, and capturing this, Jiang Feng took a few more glances at the two prison guards, and soon he found that the two prison guards were very strong, and their skin was extremely dark and rough, and they were often exposed to the sun and rain outside, which should definitely not be the skin color that a prison guard should have.
The man looked at him, a man of forty or fifty years old, with a very dark face and many wrinkles on his face, a simple and industrious farmer. Compared with him, Ma Wei is full of confidence, feeling that he is so white and looks like Pan An.
It's just that this thing only has the characteristics of a pangolin on its head, and its body is almost the same as that of a triceratops, and it can't help but be big and stocky, and the armor on its body is still glowing black, and it looks harder than steel.
Patrice also clearly saw in the mirror hanging between the first and second windows on the left side of the fireplace, a resolute, powerful face that was extremely expressive at the same time.
It is a state of Eden: the body is able to exist as a complete body, without the cover of even a single grape leaf, they are both immersed in the quiet of the endless wilderness, like Adam and Eve before eating the forbidden fruit, able to face the body, outside the concept of good and evil, and more than that: in heaven there is no difference between beauty and ugliness, so that everything that makes up the body has no question of beauty and ugliness for them, everything is sweet.
Monsieur de Guermante, haughty and majestic, like a god on Mount Olympia. His wealth filled his limbs, as if in a crucible a gold ingot in human form, giving the rich man an unusually dense color.
Zhang Luzheng agreed one by one, and asked for two words of recuperation and food, but before leaving, he couldn't help but bow down and salute: "The minister and Lord Du thank His Highness for his deep care." ”
Walking not far away, Xiangguzi was going to carry him, Cheng Shuo refused to allow it, knowing that the injury had not healed and it was not suitable to trek, Xiangguzi said that the matter was out of the teacher's order, and he must obey it, and even the black child could not do it for him, so he had to apologize and carry it.
The aunt endured, and she whispered many words of flattery, respect, and inferiority, in which she faintly confessed her mistake and hoped for forgiveness. At last, her eyes looked at her uncle with a light of earnest fear: this was naturally to make up for the lack of her words, and she hoped that her uncle would forgive her, and calm this turmoil, which was also like a storm from heaven.
I just because Brother Zhao is a local official gentry, has a family and a business, and is not far away in the north than our friends in the rivers and lakes, how big a mess can be gone, and I saw that his brother was obviously a heavy hand in the family, no one saw it at that time, and it was not until a month later that he died without a problem, and he couldn't even fight a lawsuit. We are ashamed to be treated well by his brothers. The enemy is so powerful, if the revenge can't be avenged, and you have to spare the last one, how can you ask him to be competitive and revengeful, so I set up words to persuade him not to come forward, do you think it's true?
I am a little responsible for righteousness, because I know his temperament, and the wording is also quite cautious, so I will not come to the door because of the negative anger, how ridiculous you say is not to hide, I have ten years of salary and courage, vowing to slash the enemy, regardless of the teacher and good friends, the righteous sword drawn, all receive the hospitality, life and death.
"Xiaguan Dali Temple is Di Renjie, see His Royal Highness King Zhou. Di Renjie never expected that Li Xian opened the middle door to greet him, Rao is nature is steady, and he couldn't help but be at a loss, fortunately, Di Renjie is not an ordinary person, although he panicked, he was not chaotic, he hurriedly bowed down, and the big gift was seen, the etiquette was very thoughtful, but the voice of the ceremony couldn't help but have some trills.
Coupled with the old mother's advanced age, she has some concerns, and she must help Uncle Hansong to get her wish. It is rare that his old man returned to the mountain at this time, although he had two hopes, but he had a strange temper, and begged him once not to allow it, and then he would not speak. But he loves the door the most, he doesn't accept it easily, and as soon as he enters his door, he is closer than father and son. Listening to today's tone, it is especially important for you. I am only willing to work hard to force it, and nineteen are hopeful.
Cheng Shuo paused and said with a smile: "It's not a big deal, it's just that on the side of the relatives, one is a child, and her master is not very sensible." When I go, maybe they'll need someone to help. Song Jiawei said: "Your relatives are my relatives, just come to me if you have something." If she comes to me on the third watch, if I go on the fourth watch, I am not a descendant of our martial saints. “
Sometimes I think that his perfunctory behavior is superfluous, and if he doesn't help, he will say that he will not help, so why should he say yes and delay it every few days, and finally he will prevaricate, and he will waste more time and run more errands and be deceived by empty hopes? He said that this is the principle of being a human being, and he does not embarrass people, but he also does not need to treat people with kindness.
Only then did Waiter Li know that he was actually the prince's close chamberlain, and seeing that he had already said a number of words of fear, he only refused to tell him about the serious matter, and was so anxious that he just stroked his palms and turned around, and asked after a long time: "Can you tell me what kind of thing she has committed?"
"Niangniang, little grandfather, he, he ......" Empress Wu led people all the way to the Fengyi Palace, dozens of palace maids and eunuchs standing outside the hall were busy kneeling down, and the leading palace maid kowtowed, while stammering trying to report the matter clearly, but the things inside were really too chaotic, and the palace maid was so anxious that she was sweating, but she couldn't say it.
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