Chapter Seventy-Three: The Sycamore is Raindropping

Autumn in the capital rarely rains. Often, the evening breeze swept down a few half-yellow leaves, falling to the ground with a rustling sound, like the sound of rain wetting the masonry.

At this time, the autumn wind is accompanied not only by the bleak fallen leaves, but also by the drizzle that suddenly falls from the sky after a long absence.

Li Qingzhao, a lyricist in the Song Dynasty, wrote "Slow Voice" and said: "The sycamore is more drizzle, and at dusk, bit by bit." "I have exhausted the sorrow that is difficult to rest.

At this time, Chen Huaji's mood was even more cold and poignant than that night when he came to the wind and returned to the south. The heroic young officer in front of him has such a deep entanglement with himself, and he is really chaotic - the sworn brother, the enemy of the slaughtering village, and the master were also injured and disappeared because of him, I thought that if I found the whereabouts of the master, I could get rid of him unconsciously, but now, he has become the son of the crazy uncle, Mu Zuo!

Chen Huahe had a splitting headache for a while, reached out and grabbed Mu's left wrist, gritted his teeth and said, "Do you know who your father Mu Rentian was victimized by!"

Under this grip, he unconsciously used three points of strength, Mu Zuo only felt that his wrist was in severe pain, and he almost wanted to break it, and when he boarded, beads of sweat dripped from his head, and he said: "Second brother, you have so much strength!

Only then did Chen Huaji come back to his senses, let go of his palm, and said in a deep voice: "The Mu family was wrongfully slaughtered by traitors, and your father was rescued by my master, but he was unconscious. In the middle, I intermittently told my master about the matter, and after the crazy uncle died, the master told me the details again......"

At the moment, how Mu Rentian was taken to the Governor's Mansion, and how he escaped from Ronglu's soldiers to a small temple in the suburbs, all told Mu Zuo. It's just that the joints such as the location of the small temple and the identity of the master are hidden in the middle.

I thought that after a few words, Mu Zuo would come up bloody and seek revenge on that Ronglu. But he didn't want him to just have slightly red eyes, and let out a long sigh: "Alas...... Second brother, I have something to say for my brother, but after I finish speaking, you don't blame me. ”

Chen Huahe's feelings for Mu Zuo at this time were very complicated, and he was going to kill him when the time was ripe! But at this time, he was the biological son of the crazy uncle, and the crazy uncle died to save himself, Chen Huahe could vaguely guess what Mu Zuo was going to say, and he gritted his teeth with hatred and his hands trembled slightly. Several times I wanted to raise my palm to kill him or beat him, but in the end, I finally pressed the seed of extreme anger in my heart.

"I always thought my father was dead. How could the bloody case of the destruction of my Mu family not make my heart ache like a knife? It's just that the incident happened suddenly, and I didn't know who the murderer was, but I knew in my heart that only by climbing the high branch of Ronglu could I have the possibility of avenging the whole family. Mu Zuo paused, gritted his teeth and continued, "I tried my best to hide my real name and surname to win the trust of Ronglu, and finally got my wish to worship him as my godfather. ”

Chen Huahe sneered: "However, you have 'soared' to this point, and I am afraid that the matter of revenge has long been forgotten." ”

Mu Zuo knew that Chen Hua and his sarcastic remarks were on his face, so he ignored him and continued: "For the imperial court, I have come into contact with a lot of secret military reports, and once I checked the files, I found a list of people killed by the Yamen, the commander of the infantry army, on the investigation and killing of the rebellious party, and my Mu family cadres and others are impressively listed! From this, I know that the bloody case of my Mu family has a great relationship with my father-in-law.

"With such a deep blood vendetta, how can I not want to take revenge! But my father-in-law has many guards around him, and my kung fu is ordinary, and it is absolutely impossible for me to assassinate him. Later, I wanted to use poison, but I was determined several times.

"Second brother, don't blame me for not killing Rong Lu. It's just because I figured out one joint - that is, the deceased is gone, even if I cut Ronglu with a thousand knives, it will be difficult for the dead family to be resurrected. I, on the other hand, have lost a tree that can rise to the top. When the dynasty is a product, the celebrity next to the Queen Mother Lafayette, the righteous son of Lord Ronglu, the commander of the Nine Gates, Guerjia Changji! What a glory and what an identity!

"Second brother, my life was saved by you, your life was saved by my father, we brothers work side by side, although you are a cloth cloth, but as long as the brothers work together, their profits will be broken! Let's do an earth-shattering event together, and then there will be endless glory and wealth, and there will be endless high-ranking officials and lords, and when the time is ripe, let alone a Ronglu, even if it is a hole in the sky, what can it be!" Mu Zuo was red-eyed, and the more he spoke, the more excited he became, and his hands were waving almost crazy.

Aging and seeing in the eyes, cold in the heart. What kind of greed and infatuation can make a person forget his hatred for money and power. The Hanguang wooden sword is behind him, and at this time, if the sword results in Mu Zuo's life, it is very simple. But Chen Hua's hands trembled, and he wanted to draw his sword several times, but he endured it several times. Although Mu Zuo's conscience is extinguished, he really can't kill the son of the crazy uncle. If he really got up and fell with a knife, and one day he saw the crazy uncle in the ground, how should he face this crazy old man who blocked him for a palm?

Chen Huahe glanced at Mu Zuo, and his words were full of disdain: "So for the sake of high-ranking officials, you can swallow your anger even if the enemy who destroys the door is right in front of you; so for the sake of money and power, you can abandon your ancestral surname and turn to follow the enemy's surname; so in order to soar to the sky, you can be willing to bow down and go to your enemies to ask for peace! Do you dare to go to the Jiuquan to see your hard-working father and mother in the future!"

These words finally made Mu Zuo cry bitterly. The autumn rain was pouring down, and the tears of this handsome officer flowed all over his body. For many years, in the face of his godfather and godmother, Mu Zuo had to swallow tears in his stomach and force a smile. He didn't want to cry bitterly, but the only thing he could tell himself in his heart was "the weak get weaker, and the strong get stronger". Now facing his trusted second brother, he can finally take off his mask and cry happily.

Mu Zuo lost his voice and said: "Second brother! You are right! In the past few years, Zhou Zai has been full of stalkers, and no one has ever said a sincere word to me! Why don't I want to take revenge on Rong Lu in my hand! Don't worry, wait for me to be higher and more stable, and if I don't avenge my family revenge, I swear not to be a person!"

"Alas......" Chen Huahe sighed and said secretly, "Mu Zuo, Mu Zuo, if you are not the son of a crazy uncle, I will kill you cold-blooded and ruthless people! If there is any more indiscriminate killing of innocents, I will not keep you. It is not those high-ranking officials and lords who will protect your life today, but the surname 'Mu' who you have abandoned like a mustard!"