Chapter 3 The two sons of civil and military!

The news that the young generation of leaders in their respective fields will compete in the competition platform in two days has detonated the whole city.

The Song family, the head of the family's study.

"Fourth, will you be too reckless this time. Song Xiao, the head of the Song family, was silent for a while, looked at Song Zhe and said slowly.

"Father, I have considered the pros and cons of this matter. Song Zhe's face was serious, and he didn't look stingy outside the mansion at all. "The benefits of winning far outweigh the risks of losing, so I think it's worth taking a gamble. ”

"Then have you ever thought that it is normal for a person who has never cultivated Yuan Force to suddenly challenge you?" Song Xiao stretched out his finger and slowly tapped on the table, his eyes calm.

"He must have some unknown hole cards, and I don't know if I will be able to poke his hole cards out in two days. Song Zhe stretched his waist, returned to his cynical appearance, and continued: "It's nothing more than losing, the big husband can bend and stretch." After enduring humiliation for so many years, I don't care about another notoriety. What's more, I was originally going to leave here, and my master estimated that he would come to pick me up in two days. Today, I went to the door to test the water. It's also a reminder to the old and young masters in the capital by the way, cross the river dragon, haha. ”

"Well, now that you've made a choice, I'm not going to ask any more. You are the youngest and most promising one in the family, and the future glory and disgrace of the Song family depend on you. Our Song family has been waiting for this day for too long. Song Xiao patted Song Zhe on the shoulder.

Song Xiao walked away step by step, and every step seemed to be as steady as a mountain but like walking on thin ice. Song Zhe looked at his father who was far away, and clenched his fists hard.

As a previous generation of royal family, the Song family trembled for ten generations, and finally found hope in Song Zhe that the family could be revived. So not only the family, but Song Zhe himself also understands the truth that he can't come out too early, and even uses self-defilement methods to develop obscenely, just to survive as much as possible. However, it would be better if he could give the emperor's right-hand man, King Zhennan, a hard blow while going on.

Wei Lai turned his head and went home after giving Song Zhe a war letter, and as soon as he arrived at the door, he was pulled to the main hall by the old housekeeper in a hurry, only to see his father and mother sitting in a precarious position, with a serious face.

"Let's talk about it, the legendary civil and military duel between the two sons. ”

"Huh, what are you talking about?" Wei Lai looked confused, "Isn't it just an appointment?" ”

Look, is this what people say! The sons-in-law of the two leading families in Duancheng made an appointment, and when Wei Lai's mouth came, it became a child's appointment. "Bang!" Wei Zhongxian slapped the table, and said angrily: "I think I am used to you, kneel down for me!"

After speaking, he stood up and yelled at the door: "Close the door of the king's mansion!

"Say, there's no outsider. You kid is a little skinny, but I know you didn't read the book in the dog's belly. Wei Zhongxian sat back on the chair after retreating, and Shi Shiran said.

"Hey, I didn't let you stand up!" The princess on the side saw that Wei Lai was about to stand up, and hurriedly made up for it.

Mother, you are my mother!

Helpless, Wei Lai had no choice but to tell his plan in full: "In this battle with the little overlord of the Song family, in fact, the motive is not the key, the key is the result." If I win, it will be regarded as a justification for our Wei family and enhance the prestige of the Zhennan Palace; although it will attract covetousness from all sides, but when I get to the capital, I will be able to obtain better resources and protection from my mother's family; if I lose, it will not only reduce the sense of crisis of the major families in the capital, but also reduce the suspicion of the royal family; after all, my second brother and the prince are studying together, and I must not let other powerful ministers think that my father is going to compete for the power hub when I enter Beijing. But if I pass without saying a word and tepidly, we can't control the situation over there, unless we set up the predetermined environment first, so that we can take the lead. Wei Lai swallowed his saliva and continued: "So in fact, winning or losing and betting are not critical, they are all for the capital to make an appearance. ”

"Then you have decided to embark on the path of cultivating Yuan Li from now on?"

"It seems that in this situation, there is no other way. ”

Wei Zhongxian looked at Wei Lai for a while, and said, "I named you Wei Lai, and I do have the idea of letting you carry the future of our Wei family. Although this is a bit cruel, but born in a high-ranking family, this kind of thing cannot be avoided. Your eldest brother and your second brother have been involved in these things and can't get out, and after fifteen years of protecting you, there is still no way to escape this fate. ”

"Get up, actually, it's not just my intention to let you enter Beijing, it's also the 'grace' from Beijing. I hope you know that too. As soon as Wei Zhongxian's words fell, Tang Yan's righteous voice sounded: "Son, there is still a mother, don't listen to your father scare you." Although my Tang family is not powerful in the capital, it can be counted, and the sky has fallen and there is a high top, don't be afraid. ”

Wei Zhongxian couldn't laugh or cry when he said this. originally wanted to create an atmosphere full of pressure for Wei Lai, so that he could change his habitual temperament, but he didn't want to be dispelled by the princess's short-term words.

Forget it, children and grandchildren have their own children and grandchildren. Let him go on his own, anyway, the sky is falling and there is a daddy on top of it. Wei Zhongxian glared at Wei Lai, took the princess's little hand and left.

Although he said that he didn't care about the victory or defeat, Wei Lai, who had a golden finger in his hand, couldn't lose the prestige of the crossing army, and he still had to try his best to win if he could win.

Wei Lai, who was lying on the bed, pondered the comparison of strength: Song Zhe's guy didn't worship a certain sect or sect, so he shouldn't be able to get the tempering methods of the major sects, then in fact, he was only a perfect apprentice monk at most, and he should be half a catty to eight taels; The rest of what is lacking is combat experience and skill moves, which can be relied on by the Pharaoh's card printer.

The solution for now is to wait for the card printer to be upgraded in a day, and then draw another card.

Thinking back to the trial process of the one-blow wand, Wei Lai found two fatal problems: "Brother Ka, I suddenly have a problem!"

"Asked. The card printer replied coldly.

"It was when I was trying on a wand that the shape of a wand appeared on my hand. If it is really used in actual combat, how can anyone wait for me to finish shaking before casting the spell before hitting me? Not to mention that the shape of that staff is too weird, and we don't have a profession that uses a staff in Ningguo or even on this continent. Recalling the trial of the wand, Wei Lai couldn't help but complain. We're not a turn-based game, you hit me, I'll hit you.

"The trial mode is to let the host understand how the card works and how the effect is formed, so there is no pre-cast swing and wand formation during the actual use. The host can instantaneously deliver this blow in any way. ”

"I'm going to have instant magic?" Wei Lai's eyes widened, and he made a lot of money!

Wei Laimo rubbed his chin and secretly thought: If you suddenly give him a chance when he is fighting with Song Zhe in close combat, he will definitely not be able to eat and walk around.

Hmph, why am I so good? I'm sorry, I'm hanging!