This is the Great Sui Dynasty. This is a beautiful era in which most people have their own moral bottom line in their hearts and defend the traditional virtues of the Chinese nation. Although it is full of killing and many uncertain factors, they are still struggling to establish one prosperous country after another on the land of China, and pass on the cultural essence of the Chinese nation.
I cleared my throat and slowly told the whole story of why we mother, son, brother and sister were forced to leave home and be taken in by our uncle. Of course, in addition to realistic descriptions, there were also a lot of artistic processing interspersed in it, and I didn't think about what my brother did before crossing the road.
What is the basis for typing? It is about compiling and compiling stories that are well-founded and can fool people. Otherwise, if anyone reads your novel, he will just shoot you a brick and it will be worthy of you.
As the saying goes, the listener is sad, and the listener is crying. No matter how old Yang Xiong has experienced the changes in the world for a long time, he can't help but sigh. Then he cut his teeth and yelled sternly: "Is this unreasonable? It's really... How can such a traitor keep him in the world again?!"
The old guy slapped the table. Tunyue, who was already full and was dozing off, woke up immediately. He even screamed several times. It seemed that this dog scared Yang Xiong's anger. Poor guy.
The voice was quite loud, at least all the bodyguards waiting outside the private room were alarmed and rushed in immediately. However, after Yang Xiong waved his sleeves, he retreated out very sensiblely.
"This happened under the rule of the Great Sui Dynasty. Why didn't your uncle tell the court? Do you think the court could not seek justice for it?" Yang Xiong took a deep breath, raised his hand to stroke the smooth hair of Tengyue, looked at me with his eyes, and his snow-white eyebrows were raised like two sharp scimitars.
I smiled bitterly and said, "Uncle, please calm down. It's not that my nephew's uncle doesn't want to tell the court, but because my mother didn't want to. After all, these two are also my father's bloodline. My mother doesn't want to leave it after my father's death..."
Yang Xiong couldn't help but show a few helpless expressions: "I'm sorry for parents in the world, but your two brothers have been around for a few years. Are you shameless at all? Your uncle is really right. You should know that you are the legitimate son, and your father's property should be borne by you, not Changsun Anye and Changsun Heng'an."
"Don't worry, my nephew, it's fine if I don't know about it in the past. Since I know this today, how can I ignore it?" Old Yangxiong said with a cold smile. Indeed, in his eyes, only Changsun Anye and Changsun Hengan were not enough to press his little fingers.
"My uncle's kindness, my nephew appreciates it. But Wuji doesn't want to ask you for help." I gave a deep salute to Old Yang Xiong and said seriously.
"What, can you do you think your mother and your uncle, and you think that family shame should not be made public. Will you continue to let your mother and your sister live such a life?" Yang Xiong couldn't help frowning and said unhappily.
"Of course not. Although Wuji has not read many books, he at least knows the word "filial piety". In the past, I was still young, and in the eyes of my mother, no matter what I said, I was just a child's word, and I couldn't count it." When I said this, I paused slightly, glanced at Yang Xiong inwardly, and well, this old guy nodded slightly to signal me to continue.
"In more than a month, my nephew will take the crown ceremony. After the crown ceremony, he will take back the things that belong to me with his own hands." This was originally my original idea, but now I still don't want to use others to deal with those two bastards, because if you take revenge, you will eventually be more enjoyable. At most, you will borrow the power of this great god in front of you and the power of Duke of Tang. At least, after dealing with these two brothers, there will be no hidden dangers.
After all, I have too little information in my hands now, and I can't figure out if these two brothers have any particularly tough backstage. But now, with this thick thigh of King Guande Yang Xiong, who even today is a son, as long as he fools this old man well, I believe that he will be happy to jump out and be cannon fodder, uh, it's a shield, uh, it's not right. He should be very happy to stand up and promote the Chinese nation's concept of benevolence and filial piety and defeat all rebels who violate this social ethics and morals.
"You can have this idea, it's great good. But if you keep these two people in the world, wouldn't it be too cheap for them?" Old Yangxiong nodded with relief, and after thinking for a while, he continued to say.
After hearing this, I didn't kiss this young master. Judging from the old man's words, I seemed to be slaughtering the two of them. It seems that my thoughts really can't keep up with the times.
"Uncle, they are my father's sons after all, and my nephew doesn't want my mother to be sad in the future." After coughing twice, he quickly stated. Although I have no objection to this old man who killed the brothers, the problem is that my mother's qualifying was not easy. After all, my mother doesn't want to make my father in the underworld too sad. Well, this is very idealistic and worth criticizing, but the problem is that she is my mother's relative and I don't want her to live in guilt and regret for the rest of her life. In that way, my heart will not be well.
"Well, haha, since you know filial piety and have such talent, I have someone to succeed in the Sui Dynasty..." Old Yang Xiong stroked his snow-white beard and said with a look of emotion.
Seeing this King Guande, I also have a good impression of him, but the problem is that in just a few years, the Sui Dynasty, which made him so moved, will fall into endless wars until it is replaced by the Tang Empire. This young master will also become one of the vanguards and outstanding generals who can't wait to overthrow the Sui Dynasty. At that time, I wonder if he will jump up and draw a knife to fight with this young master.
Shaking his head and leaving this strange idea behind, Old Yang Xiong was already seventy years old, and whether he could live for two or three years was still a problem. At that time, the world is so big that it is even more pitiful. Besides, with my master's talent, I believe that the majority of things are in logistics and internal affairs. If the old guy wants to strangle me to death, I will definitely not find any opportunity.
When he looked out the window, it was almost noon. He quickly stood up and said goodbye to Old Yangxiong. Old Yangxiong no longer tried to keep him. However, after he walked out of the restaurant with me, Yangxiong smiled and said, "By the way, in two days, it will be my birthday. At that time, I hope my nephew will be here in person. At that time, I hope my nephew will not let me down."
Damn, old man, at this time, he didn't forget to remind me that he owed him a gift. He rolled his eyes secretly and said with great respect: "Don't worry, uncle, I will definitely live up to my uncle's wishes by then."
"Okay, so good. At that time, Changsun Wuji's name will shock Dongdu overnight. I am very optimistic about you, hahaha..." The old man left with a smug smile, leaving behind a resentful look. This young man and his butt were all over the face, and he kept beating Li Yuanfang who was full.
"Are you full?" He raised his eyes slanted and turned his head and glared at this guy.
"The little one is full, those big brothers are so enthusiastic. The little one ate two roast chickens, half a leg of lamb, and... "Li Yuanfang smiled honestly and began to wrench his finger to sign up the dish.
"Stop! My God, how much food did you eat? Just by hearing from you, my empty belly is almost full." I couldn't help but say angrily. The old guy looked really old and had no appetite, so he ordered a few side dishes, all of them were vegetarian, and then it was grape-making. The sour and sweet grape-making almost couldn't intoxicate people except for appetizing. It hurt me to swallow my saliva while maintaining the demeanor and continue to brag and spank with the old guy.
Don’t the old guy know that teenagers need a lot of nutrition to develop and grow? This old guy is really too tight. It hurts me to eat worse than dogs. At least that harmonious dog has also caught a large plate of beef. His sister’s!
"Young Master, aren't you saying you're hungry? Why don't you go back to eat?" Seeing my back waving my sleeves, Li Yuanfang hurriedly chased after me and asked.
"Nonsense, haven't you seen what the decoration of this restaurant looks like? Such a black shop is not something that I can eat and drink now. It's better to go find an ordinary restaurant to fill my stomach." I turned around and couldn't help but feel a little regretful. Waiting, when I make a lot of money, I will come here for a luxury meal if I have the opportunity. Well, the main reason is that those dishes of vegetarian dishes are really delicious. If I don't taste other dishes from his house, I may regret it for the rest of my life.
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Chapter completed!