Six days ago, it was the night that Rong Huan secretly visited the ancestral hall of Song Lou.

Wulu Lao Fang looked at a good show in Song Lou, and his interest was high; his eyebrows were shallow, and his smiling eyes were spring, and Shi Shiran went back to the bedroom. Thinking about Rong Huan's previous downcast and turtledove-like state on his face, how could this little prince be unhappy in his heart? No cover, no restraint, Wulu Lao only leaned on the table with his bare upper body, leaned his hand and lowered his eyebrows, looked at the fruit plate, Youzai You Ya picked a thin skin and soft flesh from the yellow orange and purple pear, and bit it on his lips, and before he swallowed it, he heard a maid outside the door call softly: "I wish the second son, can you sleep?"

Wulu Lao frowned, sighed twice, and said lazily: "How?"

"Slaves are disturbing. I would like to wish the eldest prince his life and invite the second prince to get together. ”

"Why?"

"Zhu eldest prince said that he was unwell, but it was inconvenient to disturb the main family at this time, so he had to ask the second prince to go over and take a look, depending on his importance, and then make a decision. ”

When Wulu heard this, he couldn't help but lose patience on his face, swallowed the purple pear in three or two bites, waved one hand, and said quickly: "And go back to my brother, I will be there immediately." ”

The voice fell, Wulu Lao flattened his mouth, got up and put on his clothes, and was about to open the door, but he happened to hear another soft voice outside the door, and the warbler swallow was around the beam.

Wulu didn't have time to take a closer look, and before the door opened, he only raised his voice in vain. After coming and going, Fang knew that the maid outside the door was sent by Rong Huan from the wall, saying that he wanted to invite himself to move to the neighbor's house and talk about the wine.

When Wulu Lao heard this, he snorted coldly, and after calculating it, he said in his heart: Call me at this time, what kind of friendship are you talking about? After all, you just want to complain to me and hug me. As soon as the thought appeared, he thought about it again, but he couldn't help muttering secretly: At this moment, the blind man was still waiting outside Rong Huan's door. The loser is not looking for others, here and now, he is looking for my past drinking that has always been against him, if he is not excited by the truth of the golden bottle, or he wants to use my strength to fight with Grandma Song Lou.

After thinking about it like this, Wulu Lao also had to calculate, and opened the door and answered the servant: "I don't know if you have heard of it - unfortunately, you need to visit my brother's place first." At the beginning of his dream, he lost his mind, and he took a few moves with the guards of the ancestral hall, but he didn't know that his body was left with internal injuries. After that, Wulu Lao deliberately paused, peeked at his side cheeks, and glanced at the cheeks of Xinggong not far away, but between his fingers, he couldn't see half of the difference.

"When you are sure that your brother is safe, you will return immediately, so that you can push the cup and change the lamp with Brother Rong, and you will not get drunk. ”

As soon as the word fell, Wulu Lao raised his palms and arched his hands, shook the tail of his robe, and walked away.

Bag of cigarettes, the Wulu brothers have gathered.

Wulu Lao entered the house, took a look, and saw Wulu Hun wearing a futon, sitting sideways at the table to make tea.

"Brother, summon Luan Luan to come, but what is the entrustment?"

Wulu heard the voice, this party took a long breath, stared at Wulu Lao on the side of his cheek, and said word by word: "You live with Rong Huan next to the wall." Since he returned from the ancestral hall, he has seen a strange movement?"

Wulu Lao blinked his eyebrows twice, pursed the corners of his lips, sat down on one side, took tea on the other, sniffed the fragrance, moistened his lips, and responded slowly: "Don't say anything else, Luan Luan is coming, just when the loser sent a servant to find me and asked me to go over to drink and talk." This, but the eldest girl got on the sedan chair once, which was very surprising. ”

Wu Luhun heard this, raised his eyebrows and chuckled, "In this way, Brother Rong is afraid that he has already made up his mind." ”

Luan Luan also felt the same way. Wulu snorted, first tilted the tea cup in his palm, and then shook his fists and dance sleeves, not without pity: "Originally, I still wanted to show off some lips and tongues, and I was relieved in the void, so as to teach him to leave Song Lou, wipe his tracks, and add more chaos to Grandma Song Lou." Now it seems that Luan Luan spittle is saved. ”

As soon as the words fell, Wulu Lao couldn't help but sneer again, and sneered: "I'm afraid that the loser doesn't know the bitterness of the world, and he hasn't drunk the dew of the rivers and lakes, and he is willing to recognize his ancestor as a frosty and icy heart, and he is honest and chaste." If you and my brother have been circling around Qingzodan since childhood, and have seen a lot of licking hemorrhoids and knots, and walking in vain, and seeing all the hypocrites working hard and resting, and carrying snow and filling wells for the good, where is not the heart as clear as a mirror, and the eyes are common?"

When Wulu Hun heard this, his cheeks trembled slightly, and he slowly removed the mattress on his shoulders and back, his neck was stiff, and while adding tea to Wulu Lao, he persuaded in a low voice: "These words, you and I can talk about them in private." Don't make a big deal about it. ”

Seeing this, Wulu Lao naturally understood, the corners of his lips were slightly raised, he got up and leaned straight in front of Wulu, raised his arms and hugged him, and said with a smile: "Brother, Luan Luan's words are dedicated to you, the king of tomorrow." If it were someone else, Luan Luan would not be rare to talk about him. ”

Wulu Hun felt that his younger brother put half of his body on his shoulder, glanced at the current jade face with his side cheeks, and thought about the debt industry fire in Linglong Beijing ten years ago.

Wulu Lao didn't seem to check, his eyes opened slightly, and he said to himself: "In other words, the three families of Gu Churong are also interesting." The old master of Juyan originally had Longen, and he had a rich feast every three or five times, and after years of glory, how could those three people want to take risks and make trouble?"

"If it is for the sake of glory, it will be renewed for future generations, but it is reasonable. However, how could he get the gold bottle first, and then tell his descendants that they should not go out of office and should no longer have some slight relations with the imperial court? Don't you want to rely solely on the merit of supporting the new emperor and not succeed once and for all?"

After that, Wulu Lao made a little effort, stood up, took the teacup with his hand, and paced towards the door.

At this moment, Wulu Hun Fang breathed a long sigh of relief, and there were some and different things, and he resumed his usual breathing; he blinked his eyebrows twice, and replied in a low voice: "Time is in order, maybe it is a coincidence." As for whether he is a master or not, I am afraid that there are only three speculations. First, the three of them had planned long before they got the bottle, and they only thought about their own glory, and they didn't want their children and grandchildren to get involved in the quagmire. Xu has seen through the sinister officialdom, and he doesn't want to be lonely and nameless behind him. ”

"Again, it was the three of them who shook a shot, using the golden bottle family motto as a visual obstacle; what they said and did was originally a perfunctory Empress Dowager Juyan, and they never thought that they had gone and never returned, and the preface had become a testament, and it was really difficult to change their words. ”

"Otherwise, ,......" Wulu was stunned, a flash of inspiration flashed in his mind, and then he tossed and turned the words of everyone in his stomach for a long time, swallowed his mouth and saliva, and said softly: "Otherwise, it is that the three people can't help themselves, and they can't do it sincerely." If you feel guilty, you will cut off the future of your descendants, and leave a book as a proof to avoid the well-being of your descendants. It's just that if you really think about it like this, if you really miss the grace of the old master, you need to think about yourself, you need to be a ringing gold when you get the bottle, and you will be subject to the queen mother's affairs clearly; how can she do the opposite, beat the drum immediately after getting the bottle, and turn against the enemy day after day, and mess up the Haiyan River? Not to mention, although the old lord of Juyan was able to punish the thief at that time and control the chaos within the right limit, it was really a clever trick; but in the end, he broke ten children, the heirs of the country were in vain, and the imperial vein was weak. With such a deep hatred, it saves three pushes and six questions, so as to avoid hanging and torture. But what about the old lord of Juyan, Mo said that the three family members were imprisoned for questioning, and even the crime was not copied. Such a benevolent emperor, which one has seen more in history?"

Hearing this, Wulu Lao's body couldn't help but be sure, he rubbed his tips on the ground twice, snorted coldly, raised his eyebrows and said to himself: "Listening to the tone of Grandma Song Lou, it is quite disdainful of her husband's actions, and outside the words, she seems to complain that the old lord of Juyan is soft-hearted. Looking at it this way, the crime of abolishing the forced palace is a sure thing for her. After a pause, Wulu's eyes fell, and he chuckled at himself, "These three people ...... Since he is determined to brave the world's condemnation, and he will move forward, the arrow is on the string, and he cannot turn back, but one by one he only cares about the future, and he has made a plan to never return, and he will also offer the old lord gold bottle in the ancestral hall in good shape, thinking that it is a blessing...... In this way, the piles and piles are not very good, where is it like a smart person to do things smartly?"

The voice fell, and Wulu Lao had already opened his eyes. The two brothers looked at each other and couldn't help but laugh out loud.

Wulu Hun shook his eyebrows for a moment, sipped all the tea soup in the cup, and then smiled slowly, raised his palm to signal Wulu Lao to come closer, and commanded in a low voice: "Later, you go to Brother Rong's place first and pass a few words for me." ”

Seeing this, Wulu Lao held his breath for a while, leaned forward with his ears, and heard Wulu Hun say word by word: "When he leaves the house, he will take you with him." Led by you, quickly go to the nearest dark pile of my Jin Wei, and stay for a long time. Don't be untouchable in the east and in the west, and be wandering. As for when I will return to Song Tower, I will send someone to inform me in the near future. ”

When the old Wulu heard this, his heart tightened, and he didn't want to think about it, so he immediately pouted, "Where does the loser want to go, and where can Luan Luan control it?" If he gets entangled with me, it will be fine; I'm afraid that Rong Gongzi will not take it aside, get rid of Luan Luan, perform light skills, and take off the oiled rabbit on the soles of his feet." ”

Therefore, you need to convey to him exactly what you say word for word. Wulu fixed his eyes, raised the corners of his lips, and said with a smile: "The matter of the golden bottle is established, and the ghosts and gods are difficult to change." Although it is not satisfactory, but Benji can't make up with the past losses, and we and others have also shown their strengths and made contributions. Brother Rong asked for it and responded, and it was appropriate to follow the previous promise and help Miss Xu get the whereabouts of the Xuan family. ”

Wulu Lao heard this, two palms and a pair, patted two pats, and smiled.

"That's right. The loser was unwilling to tell the truth, and was infamous for crossing the river and demolishing the bridge. ”

"Besides, I still need to sue him - the golden bottle is beautiful, and the nightmare is invisible. Wulu was stunned, his eyes fell lightly on Wulu's old cheeks, his brain was in chaos, and he seemed to have burned the meat for the scorching iron, and he quickly withdrew his body with a roar, took a breath, and ran away again: "Life is the same dream, how different is it to wake up in a dream." ”

Brother said this...... Luan Luan was incomprehensible. Wulu Lao scratched his head and lowered his eyebrows and said lightly.

Wulu frowned, his face was hastily dyed with a desolate look, he sighed for a long time, and replied softly: "Have you forgotten, I hesitated before, whether Brother Rong was looking forward to whether his gold bottle had words or no words." Thinking about the last words in the ancestral hall of Fangcai, I am afraid that he has been disturbed by nightmares since he was a child. Come to think of it, that dream has a lot to do with the cause and effect of his grandfather's death. ”

When Wulu heard this, he followed suit, frowned, drooped his eyes, hugged his arms in front of him, and said to himself in a low voice: "In this way, the nightmare in the mouth of the prodigal son is the cause of the strange illness when he was young." I don't know where the eminent monk invited by Grandma Song Lou came from? The great monk did what he did, so why did he have to pick up the ancestral hall of Song Lou as a dojo? Coincidentally, after the Dharma was completed, the ancestral hall then offered the imperial gold bottle that others said could not be looked at or touched?"

The two brothers couldn't help but sigh in unison, thinking about it many times, but they didn't see an explanation.

After a while, Wulu was already impatient, and sighed twice, and asked in a deep voice: "Brother, do you want to take this opportunity to get some truth from Grandma Song Lou?"

"If Brother Rong follows my plan, it will not be difficult. ”

Luan Luan looked at the attitude of the loser, I am afraid that he is not willing, so he has to break the casserole and ask to the end. ”

"I was thinking vaguely, pulling out the radish and bringing out the mud, behind the golden bottle, there may be some big secret. ”

When Wulu heard this, his snort was a little heavier, he snorted coldly, and echoed softly: "Brother, don't forget the reason why you came to Song Lou, don't mess up for the sake of righteousness in the rivers and lakes." In the final analysis, this time when you go south, you have to get some news about Li Siyou, and those messes on the side, Luan Luan does not know, but please don't miss the time to go to Baoxiang Temple. ”

After a pause, Wulu Lao's eyes turned, raised his eyebrows and said: "As the saying goes, the feathers sink the boat, and the group folds the shaft, if he Song Lou has too many dirty and evil things, I'm afraid that the loser won't be able to stand it for a while, isn't it?"

As soon as these words came out, Wulu's eyes immediately darkened, pursed his lips slightly, lowered his eyebrows and said softly: "You go back, drink with him, choose a time, and pass on what I say." After finishing speaking, Wuluhun turned his neck and said sharply: "Don't forget, the old man is still supporting the door." His ear power is really outstanding. ”

When Wulu heard this, he immediately got up and crossed his waist, raised his cheeks, and said smugly: "I knew that his ear power was amazing, and Luan Luan responded with the method of ear back that day that Bo Shan was used to." ”

Wulu heard it and knew that what it was referring to was the Snow Mountain Sect Sui Chengfeng. Thinking of the miserable state of Qimen Guan Zhongsan's bitter skull, Wulu couldn't help but swallow a few mouthfuls of thick saliva, his bones trembled and his skin wrinkled, and his face was blue and white.

Seeing this, Wulu Lao had already understood, eased his eyes, and said softly: "In any case, the old man of Sui has finally escaped from the bitter prison and ......gone with fate" Before he could finish his words, Wulu Lao opened his lips again, changed his words, and asked again: "If the loser refuses to allow me and has to leave the house, what should I do?"

Wulu was stunned for a moment, this party thought about it, smiled lightly, and responded softly: "After drinking, you will go back to the room and take a nap." If Brother Rong has any abnormal movements, I am afraid that before his feet have stepped out of the threshold, someone will already report to you. ”