Xue Wanjun opened his mouth, feeling that his third brother's words were really beautiful and spoke to his heart.
The group of young people over there were not happy. Especially Li Zhen, who had very similar attributes to his biological father, just let out a haha.
"Ouch, it sounds like we juniors have never made any meritorious service to the imperial court..."
"We just made a small mistake, so we are left here to reflect. According to you, Third Uncle, we should all commit suicide, right?"
"...That's it, what's wrong with playing cards? Playing cards isn't even a crime, so why are we thrown into this prison?"
"Should we die to clarify our ambitions and not suffer such grievances?"
"General Xue San, what you said is wrong. Xiao Wang is also a dignified prince after all.
Just because I was playing bamboo cards, my father sent me to this prison to reflect."
"According to what you mean, wouldn't it mean that my nephew, I, would have to bite off my fingers, write words of injustice all over this prison, and hang myself here before I can realize my thoughts?"
"You guys!" Xue Wanche's eyes immediately bulged, and he was about to get up, but Cheng Sanlang pushed him back to the couch and winked at him desperately.
Only then did Xue Wanche realize, that's right. I'm here to save my brother, not to argue with these bastards and the younger generation. Forget it, I love you.
After hearing the distasteful remarks made by these young people, Xue Wanjun naturally did not want his own brother to be accused by others.
But soon, he also realized that as the saying goes, good medicine is bitter in the mouth and good for the disease, and good advice is hard on the ears and good for action. Their words were not pleasant to listen to, but at least they were trying to persuade his third brother from a side perspective.
But the more he listened, the more Xue Wanche agreed with what these young people said.
Yes, if we talk about nobleness, Li Ke is His Highness the Prince. If we talk about meritorious service...well, Cheng Sanlang, this monster, has accomplished a lot of meritorious deeds.
Although he didn't have many opportunities to go to the battlefield, he fought hard and fought several good battles in Jiannan Road.
Not to mention the lives of His Majesty's entire family, almost from top to bottom, were saved by him.
It can be said that the meritorious service this boy has made is definitely no less than those of the noble ministers who are above the court. Otherwise, why would he become the Taisun Taibao at such a young age?
No one was even willing to stand up and oppose it. Even if his father, Cheng Yaojin, held the position of Taibao, he, Cheng Sanlang, would at least take most of the credit.
But this kid was thrown into this prison to reflect on something as trivial as stealing your majesty's bamboo.
However, with the shamelessness of the Cheng family, they don't care about such embarrassing things at all, and just regard it as a place for leisure and entertainment.
Seeing these energetic juniors, one by one they turned their heads angrily and continued playing cards. Xue Wanjun wiped his face silently.
He turned around and glanced at his third brother, who was lying there, as if he was heartbroken and didn't want to pay attention to anything.
"Um, Cheng Sanlang, His Highness King Wu, can you please leave first and allow me to have a good chat with my third brother."
Hearing this, Cheng Chubi was secretly happy, but on the surface he remained calm. After confirming his eyes with Xue Wanche, he turned around and left.
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The rest of the gang had already left the prison. At this moment, only Xue Wanche, who was lying there, and Xue Wanjun, who was sitting on the edge of the couch, were left.
Over there, the sound of playing cards was getting louder and louder, and the cards were being thrown into the air. This made Xue Wanjun want to shout loudly and tell all these bastards to get out.
In the end, all the anger disappeared when his eyes glanced at the face of his biological brother who had his eyes closed and looked unwilling to talk to anyone.
Xue Wanjun said earnestly and sincerely. "Third brother, it's not a big deal for you to vent your anger. You don't have to live or die for such a trivial matter."
After hearing this, Xue Wanche couldn't help but open his eyes, but when he saw his brother's haggard and weak appearance, his heart softened.
But in the end, he still raised his neck and said, "What's wrong with me? I didn't learn this from you, second brother."
"..." Xue Wanjun immediately got angry. He bulged his eyes and raised his big palm. "You want to overthrow the world, don't you?"
Xue Wanche felt that he could take down the second brother with one arm now, but this was not his goal, so he groaned and turned his head away.
Xue Wanjun reluctantly patted the boy with his big hand. He had a stubborn temper and was no different from himself. Alas...
"Look at your second brother and me. I couldn't understand it at first, so I felt that I had been greatly wronged."
"But these days, second brother, I am also thinking that I did make a mistake and let people sneak into the youth garden."
"Fortunately, they are just ordinary hunters. If there are people with ulterior motives, I really don't know what kind of big things will happen."
"His Majesty was furious and sent me to prison. I really couldn't understand it at the time. I was very angry. I felt that like my second brother, I was a person who had made great contributions to the state."
"How could I be put in jail and suffer such humiliation because of something like this..."
"At the beginning, your second brother and I were really heartbroken, and we really wanted to just die."
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Xue Wanche didn't know when he turned his head and looked at the second brother in front of him who looked sighing and sighing.
"At that time, there was nothing in my mind, and I couldn't listen to anything. There was only one thought in my mind, and I couldn't live anymore..."
"But these days..." When he said this, Xue Wanjun suddenly paused, thinking of the days he spent in this prison with these young people. w
The repeated scenes of social death finally made Xue Wanjun understand that he had the courage to embrace death.
What kind of obstacles are there that cannot be overcome? Although it is a bit difficult to live shamelessly.
But at least if you are alive, you have the opportunity to take revenge, oh no... you have the opportunity to educate these young people, and know what is ginger and what is spicy when you are old.
Otherwise, if he really dies, Xue Wanjun feels that his reputation will be completely ruined by those younger generations in his life and after his death.
"What's going on these days?" Xue Wanche couldn't help but ask.
Xue Wanjun had a thought in his mind. Of course he couldn't talk about his dark history. After his eyelids twitched, he spoke in a deep voice.
"Brother Wei finally figured it out. Instead of dying in humiliation, it's better to keep his life and prove himself."
"Really?" Xue Wanche showed a hint of incredible joy on his face.
"Nonsense, as a brother, am I the kind of person who goes back on my word?" Xue Wanjun glared at the third brother who had no idea, and said angrily.
Xue Wanche slapped his thigh and sat up straight away.
"That's great. Second brother, you can think so. Little brother, I'm really, really happy."
"...Hey, hey, lie back down quickly. You have injuries on your body. Cheng Sanlang just treated them for you. Be careful that the wounds are stretched."
"Brother, I...uh-huh, Chengchengcheng, I'm lying down."
After hearing this, Cheng Sanlang, who was playing cards and eavesdropping with his ears, finally breathed a sigh of relief.
Chapter completed!