Chapter 552: Two Kinds of People
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The reins were handed over to the servant and the horses were led to the stable, and when they returned to the courtyard in the middle, the housekeeper greeted them and whispered a few words, Yue Fei showed a somewhat surprised smile on his face, and then quickened his pace.
The sunset was covered, the red light fell from the gaps in the trees in the courtyard, there was the sound of children playing, after Yue Fei walked through the porch door, his vision expanded in the distance, and in the middle of the courtyard, the little Yue Yun was chasing his sister and running, as if he was going to grab something in the other party's hand.
"Sister... Show me, can you..."
A voice came from afar, and in the middle of the two children was an old man with a pale beard, stroking his beard and smiling as he watched the two little ones circle around him.
"Masterβ" Yue Fei walked over and bowed.
Zhou Tong helped him, "I still have this set at home." β
"The teacher is in front, how can you not worship?" Yue Fei responded with a smile, and then looked at his two children, only to see the girl holding a wooden box in her arms, and her face sank: "Yinping! β
Seeing that his father's face was wrong, Yue Yinping quietly pulled Yue Yun who was chasing after him, and whispered, "Go and call my mother." β
Six or seven-year-old Yue Yun obviously didn't do this kind of thing for the first time, but this time he was only halfway through before he was picked up by his father. Yue Fei took the box from Yinping's arms and held it in his hand: "Master, this is yours... How can you give children to play. He looked back at the girl again: "... Go and pour tea for my master. β
β... Be. Yue Yinping pouted, lowering his head a little aggrieved.
Zhou Tong waved his hand and knocked on the wooden box, "You, you are still so square, I was going to give you this weapon, these two little guys are naturally curious when they see it, so they play with it, what are they doing with a fierce face." β
"But ....."
"But what... I don't care about this old man, what are you still tangled in, teaching an apprentice to be more straightforward than the master. When Zhou Tong saw his expression, he knew that he couldn't get out of the horns again, glared, casually stuffed the wooden box to the sisters and brothers, and waved his hand: "Let's go, accompany the old man to the garden." β
Yinping and Yue Yun saw that their father was stared at and didn't dare to speak, so they snickered behind them until they left their backs and walked out of the courtyard gate. This is Sanjin's house, the garden is actually not big, Yue Fei looked at the back walking in the remnant sun and asked, "How can the teacher have the time to come to the disciple's house today." β
β... It's not that your Admirals have returned. Zhou Tong looked at the sunset and stopped: "As a teacher, I really clash with him, how can I not look good, I moved out of Baifu yesterday and sat in your senior brother Lin Chong's house to be with him, saving irritability." β
Yue Fei chuckled and walked side by side with the old man: "Why doesn't Master come to the disciple's mansion, so that Fei can do his filial piety." β
Zhou Tong patted him on the shoulder, laughed out loud in his white beard, and his voice was loud: "You drag your family with you, and you are often in the military camp, it is not convenient for you to sit here for the teacher, Lin Chong is just there, your senior brother is a stupid person, thinking of a deceased lady, and he has always been thinking about it, which is just convenient for the old man." β
Saying this with a smile, there was actually some bitterness in his voice.
Yue Fei also knew something about this senior brother who had only met a few times, but now that the matter had come to this, he didn't know how to say anything, and he had never been good at forgiving people.
The garden was silent, falling silent.
Soon, a hesitant voice spoke: "Today... On the way over for the teacher, I saw the Jurchen envoy, you tell me, do you want to have a relationship with the Jurchen Jian, a few years ago... Forgot about the blood feud?"
The young and majestic figure looked at the old man who was already in the twilight over there, with silver hair and angry eyes, struggled for a moment, and finally nodded.
"Hundreds of thousands of lives... How can the disciple forget, and neither will the Admiral. It's just that this was originally a secret, and Fei can't tell others at will. β
"Then don't say it, let you violate the principle, and it will be a sin to be a teacher. But as he walked around, the old man smiled after thinking in silence.
β...... It's going to be war. β
Yue Fei looked at the old man and didn't speak, in his sight, his wife Liu went to the pavilion with tea, and the two went all the way and sat down in conversation.
"Master, dinner is almost ready, you can talk for a while and come over for dinner. After the woman had finished speaking, after the old man had answered, she respectfully took the wooden plate and left.
Zhou Tong stared at the teacup in his hand for a while, and then picked up the previous words: "There is a request for the teacher." β
"Master, please speak. Yue Fei put down the tea and gave it up.
But I vaguely felt that the atmosphere was wrong.
Zhou Tong looked at the rippling tea, "You should know that it is a long-cherished wish of the teacher... Now that he is old, that long-cherished wish has long been put down. Then, his eyes were raised, slightly bloodshot, but he looked at it calmly: "... If the army of the Wu Dynasty wants to go north......"
β...... Let's do a little bit for the teacher. He whispered.
A red glow burned in the sky.
Bianliang, Baifu.
Under the eaves of the compound, Wanyan Zongwang sat on a chair lifelessly, looking at the courtyard over there, a man with a sharp mouth and monkey cheeks teasing the baby in swaddling clothes, smiling on his happy face, humming and humming in his mouth, and a four- or five-year-old girl running at his feet, the maid followed behind with a porcelain bowl, but fell to the ground, and the girl laughed and clapped her hands.
Zong Wang's eyes flickered like a dead man, and he saw a person from the corridor to the eaves on this side, and then, he turned his head sideways and looked away.
"It's your brother. β
As the voice spoke, the figure sat down, elegantly picked up the teacup and took a sip, "He has come to Bianliang, as a messenger of the Jurchens." β
Zong Wang trembled, turned his head, struggled for a long time to sit up straight, excitedly propped his hands on the tea table, and his chapped lips trembled slightly: "...... Zong Gan is finally going to do it? He wants to kill all his brothers?"
"Who calls your brothers so many, you see that there is only one in the Wu Dynasty, how easy it is. Bai Ning took the tea lid and gently brushed the tea, looking at the fading sunset.
On the other side of the tea table, Zong Wang struggled to reach out and try to grab the other party, "Please let him go... I don't know what I know, he won't hinder you, what is there to make me a brother bear, can I? I have never begged you, this time I relented, please don't kill him. β
"This can't be done..."Bai Ning put down the teacup, his tone was calm, and a trace of pity fell on Zong Wang: "Our family likes to see a big hero like you live like a waste, as for your younger brother, ....."
The slender and white fingers tapped lightly on the table in Zong Wang's sight: "...... His life, God will let me go. β
The figure stood up and walked out.
"Bai Ningβ"
The bearded man fell from his chair to the ground, struggling to crawl, "Please let him go... Pleaseβ"
When the sky darkened, Liu, who was busy arranging dishes in the living room, saw Yue Fei coming in from outside silently, and she opened her head to look outside.
"Where's the teacher?"
"He went back. β
Yue Fei sat down and took a bite of the dish, chewing it, but it was a mouthful of bitterness.