1441, the rivers and lakes have you (13) three in one
Jianghu has you (13)
After getting on the carriage, Wanyankang pulled Mu Nianci and said, "Do you have anyone you can trust? Call a driver."
"I can..." Mu Nianci said and was about to sit on the shaft of the car.
"No!" Wan Yankang shook his head, "We can't let others know our whereabouts. This is the shaft of my mother-in-law's carriage. People in the palace know it... We have to change carriages immediately after leaving the city... And we can't let others know about us.
Know the whereabouts of your father and my mother..."
Why are the words so convoluted?
Mu Nianci didn't have time to think about it, so she only glanced into the carriage and saw her adoptive father and the woman holding hands, crying face to face. She didn't understand what Wan Yankang was so cautious about, as if he was running for his life.
For what reason, I didn’t care anymore. I called out to the courtyard where the Women’s Camp was located, and a white-haired uncle in his fifties came out. He often came here to deliver fish, but he was also a villager.
The old man here is going back today, so let’s ask him to drive.
She was also afraid that after Wanyankang was used up, she would kill someone and silence him, so she said, "Uncle is a cook in the village and is trustworthy. His grandson is now following his brother and working as a book boy beside him."
This means that this person is absolutely reliable.
Wan Yankang lowered the car curtain and closed the car doors tightly. Then he closed the car window. Seeing that Mu Nianci wanted to speak, he made a shut-up gesture and listened with a look of full alertness. On the street
There were no other sounds except the calls to buy and the noise.
When they arrived outside the city, Wan Yankang asked the uncle to take a gold ingot and buy a carriage with the caravan that was about to leave here. The price was much higher, so of course someone would sell it. Then the two carriages were exchanged in a remote forest.
They injected the driver and the girl into the carriage, and then helped Mu Nianci get in. Yang Tiexin followed Mu Nianci and got into the carriage.
Wan Yankang looked at the opponent's back, clenched his hands into fists and made a knuckle crack, but still gritted his teeth and called the driver, "Did you bring flint? Burn that carriage."
The uncle responded and went over. Wanyankang pulled Mu Nianci and said, "Get in the car and look at my mother. Don't ask him to peek out..."
Without waiting for Mu Nianci to ask questions, he was directly put into the carriage.
She looked out from the gap and saw Wan Yankang taking out a dagger and directly wiping the neck of the horse pulling the cart. She almost screamed, seeing the fierce light in Wan Yankang's eyes and the splash on him.
He was bleeding and almost breathless. Not to mention, he picked up some dry firewood, covered it with the horse, and started the fire of the carriage with the firewood. The horse was still panting.
He was going to be burned to death: "Wan Yankang..."
"Shut up!" Wan Yankang didn't want to listen to anyone now. Seeing Mu Nianci appear again, he looked at him almost viciously: "This horse has the mark of the royal palace on it. I don't want them all to die. You
Just shut up!"
The fierce look made Mu Nianci shudder.
"Kang'er!" Bao Xiruo opened the curtain and looked out, with an unbearable look on his face: "Kang'er, bury it properly..."
Wanyankang turned his face and ignored her! Is this a matter of burial? Now that it has been burned, he is afraid that the traces will be difficult to clean up.
If you want to save your life, you want to handle the follow-up matters... Eliminating all clues is the best way. He knows his mother's temperament. After staying in that shabby house for eighteen years, no one can do anything if she becomes stubborn.
If she didn't want to go back to the palace, he had to drag her back... the result would be unimaginable. Ever since he doubted his identity, he had assumed that such a day would happen. But he didn't expect that it would come so quickly.
If his father knew about it, Yang Yuanzhen would have to die. With his mother's temperament, he would not be able to survive. If his mother died, what would happen to his father and what would happen to him?
Rather than letting the father know that the mother had chosen to leave, it would be better to temporarily make the father think that the mother-in-law just disappeared.
Maybe my mother will change her mind in the future? Maybe my father won’t be so sad in the future?
In short, someone must avoid the dead situation in front of us, otherwise it is unimaginable.
No matter what, you cannot ask your father to find out where your mother and concubine are.
He shouted to the coachman: "Drive the carriage out first..." Watching the carriage leave, he took a torch and surrounded the circle. Wherever there was dry wood, he lit it up. It would be best to burn the forest.
Mu Nianci stood on the car window and looked out. It wasn't until Wan Yankang rushed over and got on the carriage that he really breathed a sigh of relief. At this time, thick smoke was rising from the forest in the distance, and he saw the fire billowing out.
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Wan Yankang got on the carriage, glanced at the two girls in the corner, and called Mu Nianci: "Take off their clothes and put them on my mother."
Mu Nianci looked at Wan Yankang's almost cold face and said nothing, just did as he was told.
Bao Xiruo still looked the same, blushing shyly when she asked her husband to change clothes.
Yang Tiexin looked at her son, who had his back turned to them, and finally regained some sense at this moment: "...Kang'er...Wanyan Kang...mother concubine..."
What is the situation?
It was only noon when we arrived at the town. Mu Nianci got off the carriage, followed by a girl. Yang Yuanzhen and Wanyankang both wore two bamboo hats that the coachman bought after entering the town, and the servants,
It had already been stuffed into a few boxes bought on the roadside.
People were coming and going on the pier, and when they saw Mu Nianci, some people said hello, saying that the eldest lady was back.
The eldest lady followed Lao Hai, who often sent fish to the county, followed by a girl, and then two guards wearing bamboo hats. She also took a few boxes with her. Lao Hai asked the fishermen to help him carry the boxes and put them on the boat.
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After the boat left the dock, Wanyan Kang breathed a sigh of relief. He took off his bamboo hat and looked at Bao Xiruo: "Mom, do you really don't want to go back? It's still too late to regret now! Just pretend that nothing happened..."
"Kang'er!" Bao Xiruo grabbed his son's hand: "Kang'er, this is your father, your biological father..."
"Then why haven't you mentioned anything in the past ten years or so?" Wanyankang took out his hand, his expression even colder, "You might as well have told me! Now, a father suddenly appears... escorting me
I have to ask me to recognize my father. Have you ever thought about what would happen if you left with him?"
"He is your father, your biological father." Bao Xiruo burst into tears, "No matter what the outcome, our family will stay together."
Even if we die, we must die together.
Wan Yankang pursed his lips: "That means you don't know the result, right?"
The Sixth Prince of the Kingdom of Jin, whose face is so easy to slap!? What will you do to your father by doing this? He will become the biggest joke in the world. What you only ruined is his reputation? Is it just his face that you slapped?
You have blocked his path to advancement!
If his father discovers it, Yang Yuanzhen will die. Even for you, the princess, the best outcome is to be imprisoned. Then have you ever thought about me? How embarrassing my situation must be!
The palace is my home, and the prince is my father. Now that there is nothing left, what else do I have? The world is so big, how can it accommodate me?
To put it simply, we must die together. But I am living well, why should I die?
I can't control the birth of me. If you want to die, why don't you ask me what I mean?
With this thought in my mind, I couldn't help but say: "You can die as you wish, I think it's good to be alive."
Yang Tiexin was furious: "You bastard! Did you talk to your mother like this?"
Wan Yankang's mouth showed a bit of sarcasm, and he turned his face to one side. Fortunately, he had known this person a long time ago and had some understanding of him. Otherwise, he really wished he could have slapped him to death with one palm.
He didn't have time to quarrel with this man right now. In his eyes, this man had no brains at all. He only discussed with Mu Nianci: "These two people, including the three servants, are all staying in the village.
.Don’t step out of the village. Can you do this? If you can do it, say you can do it. If you can’t, say you can’t. You have to know that once they step out of here, they will die. This matter is
Don’t be careless at all.”
Mu Nianci nodded: "I will send a letter to my sister-in-law. She will give the order! This village... is not easy to enter, and it is even harder to get out!" After saying that, he looked at Yang Tiexin, "But... dad is still Ningde.
male……"
You can't stay here forever!
Wan Yankang didn't say anything and turned to look at Yang Tiexin: "Two options. One, be your Ning De Gong, pretend that nothing happened, and ask my mother to leave. This will be good for you. Two, enter the village and stay there for the rest of your life."
Just don't come out. From now on, you can farm, fish, and hide in a paradise for the rest of your life."
Yang Tiexin frowned: "What are you talking about? For eighteen years, I have been wandering around the world under the pseudonym Mu Yi, looking for you and your mother everywhere. Now I finally found them. If our family can be together, so can I...
…”
"What can you do?" Wanyankang showed a somewhat sarcastic smile: "Have you not figured out the current situation yet? You said you have been looking for eighteen years, but my mother worked in Prince Zhao's Mansion for eighteen years
Princess Zhao, I was born as the eldest son of Prince Zhao. Now, you are on the territory of the Kingdom of Jin and kidnapped Princess Zhao of the Kingdom of Jin. You actually think that we can be together, and then you still dream about the future... You Ning De Gong
, don’t forget how it came about. What’s the use of the people from three counties like you? It took so much effort to build the platform. What’s the result? You just came here without any care. Do you know
, as long as the father sends a message, the remaining nine princes can immediately rush over and tear these three counties to pieces. Yes! You are not afraid of death! But if the war breaks out, how many people will die in these three counties? What?
At that time, it’s time to scold the golden dog for being inhumane? I’ll push all your sins away with just one sentence..."
Mu Nianci pulled Wan Yankang: "Okay, stop talking!"
Wanyankang suppressed his anger and looked at the man. Seeing that he still looked confused, he sneered: "Now that I have finished speaking, you have the final say on what to choose."
Bao Xiruo's tears flowed silently: "Brother Tie, I'm sorry for you." I am a woman, and I am still pregnant with a child... and I was directly rescued by the Sixth Prince, and he refused to let me go. What can I do?
But after all, it’s me who can’t help you!
Yang Tiexin pulled Mu Nianci: "Don't say that. You think I died, saved the flesh and blood of my Yang family, and endured the humiliation to raise the child. If I blame you... then you are really not a man!"
"Brother Tie!" Bao Xiruo suddenly threw herself into Yang Tiexin's arms and cried heartbrokenly.
Yang Tiexin patted her repeatedly and looked at his son: "I understand what you mean... But, your mother is my wife, and I will not allow her to go back..."
"Then you plan to live in the village for the rest of your life?" Wan Yankang asked.
Yang Tiexin's expression became complicated: "No way, I promised one person, and I can't live in seclusion until my mission is completed."
"Then what do you want?" Wan Yankang's fists slowly clenched in his sleeves.
"Place your mother in the stronghold, and I have to go back..." After he said this, Wan Yankang almost burst into rage, "What? I can't bear to let go of Ning De Gong! I can't let go of the fame and fortune that I'm about to get! If you say
I would like to leave everything behind and live in seclusion in the village with my mother from now on, without caring about worldly affairs. I still think highly of you..."
"Wanyankang, what are you talking about?" Mu Nianci also stood up, "It's not that Dad doesn't want to find a place to live a pure life, it's really..."
Wanyankang looked at Mu Nianci, waiting for her to say what it was.
As a result, Yang Tiexin said sternly: "Nianci, don't tell him. He just identified Jin as his father. You hear him keep saying that he is a father. It's just because I didn't die early. He can't become a member of the Jin Kingdom if he messes with it.
The young prince..."
"So what?" Wanyankang glared angrily, "Shouldn't I be blamed? I was born a Jin person, and my father is Wanyan Honglie. For more than ten years, no one has told me who I am! I am a Jin person.
, look at the Song people from the perspective of a Jin person. What I have done is worthy of a Jin person. But now you tell me that I am a Song person. I don’t admit that my father is wrong. How can I be kicked away and raised?
I am right if my father loves me and respects me?"
Yang Tiet
He is my son. My surname is Yang. I, Yang Jian, would rather be a ghost of the Zhao family than a minister of his..."
As soon as these words came out, Wanyankang knew which family his biological father was a descendant of. A strange color flashed in his eyes, but he didn't speak anymore, waiting for the other party to finish.
Yang Tiexin saw that the other party didn't say anything anymore, so he said: "Let's do it this way. It doesn't matter that I don't do Ning De Gong, but you are my son, and there are things I haven't finished yet..."
"You can't say to the outside world that I am your son..." Wan Yankang looked at him and said this in a particularly firm tone.
Yang Tiexin smiled proudly, "But sooner or later you will say that you are my son." Thinking of his lord, he felt a little more confident for no reason. In the future, when there is no Great Jin Kingdom, you will know whose son you are.
The smile on his face became brighter and brighter, "Aren't you still my son-in-law to the outside world?" He said, looking at Mu Nianci, "I agreed to your marriage. I am my only daughter, and you will become my son-in-law."
If you marry my uncle, you will naturally inherit everything I have, so who can doubt you?"
Wanyankang was speechless and sat down slowly. Then he looked at Bao Xiruo and said, "Mom, if you have no other ideas, then from now on, you will have to live in this village with simple food, simple food, and Jingyi and cloth skirts.
, there is no one to serve..."
"I originally came from a farming family. Raising chickens and ducks at home is my duty." She took her son's arm and said, "Kang'er, don't go out either. Stay with your father and me and farm two acres."
Land, raise a few chickens and ducks, and mother will cook for you..."
Wan Yankang slowly pulled away his mother's hand. The village was already in front of him. He forced a smile and said, "Mom, in that case, you can go! My son will come and see you when he is free." He said,
He looked at Mu Nianci and said, "Take them in... come out after they have settled in. I'll wait for you here."
Mu Nianci responded and directed the people at the dock, those who moved boxes, and those who helped people get off the boat. Only Lao Hai and Wan Yankang were on the boat.
Lao Hai finally understood. He didn't know why, but he sympathized with the young prince. He wanted to say a few words of comfort, but after thinking about it, what should he say? He sighed and got off the boat.
Wan Yankang sat on the boat, his mind went blank. Next... what to do next?
Mu Nianci came and just rowed silently. I don’t know how long it took before I heard Wan Yankang say: "... until now, neither of them has thought to give me an explanation of what happened back then... Why did your father
Will live in the world, why did my mother become the princess of the Jin Dynasty, no one told me..." His tone was a little sad and a little sarcastic, "If I were born in a peasant family, I might not be able to live the life of a peasant family, but I
no……"
His voice became softer and quieter, and Mu Nianci could hardly hear it. She then took the initiative to ask, "What are you talking about? Now it's time to think about what to say when you go back."
Wan Yankang finally calmed down and asked, "Have you sent a letter to Mr.?"
Well! Fei Ge passed the letter and my sister-in-law received it soon.
Lin Yutong was anxious. She had been paying attention to this little thing these days. As a result, Yang Tiexin said that he was going out of the city to find his wife and children, and had already left the barracks, but there was no report from the city gate that he had seen him leaving the city.
So, what about people?
They asked someone to call Mu Nianci, and when they came back they said that Mu Nianci asked Lao Hai to drive the car, and then left without saying where he went. More importantly, the person who came said that he had heard the sounds of fighting and quarreling before.
As soon as he heard this, Lin Yutong knew something was wrong. It was probably true that they had met again. Then he asked someone to inquire, and found out that the yard where Wanyan Honglie rented before was still selling wontons, but Bao Xiruo and Wanyankang were still there.
They're all gone.
This further confirms the previous idea that Mars is hitting the Earth!
So he quietly asked someone to deliver a message to the fourth master. Since he didn't know the situation now, he dragged Wanyan Honglie with him first. Now half a day has passed, and there is still no news. The fourth master can't drag him with him indefinitely, right?
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Just when he was thinking about using some special means on Wanyan Honglie if it really didn't work, Long Er came with a pigeon in his arms: "Eat meat... stew soup... Mom... eat meat, stew soup."
"Okay! Mommy will stew pigeon soup for you." Lin Yutong said casually, quickly took the pigeon and took out the letter. The note was very small and the words were even smaller. The result was stated in the letter, but the process... was not mentioned.
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It doesn't matter whether they say it or not. What matters is that Yang Tiexin and Bao Xiruo plan to hide in the village and not come out.
So, what happens next?
Wan Yankang is not Yang Tiexin. Is it appropriate for him to take over Yang Tiexin's position...?
She didn't have time to think too much, she hugged Long Er and went forward. She handed the note to Zhao Jin and asked Zhao Jin to secretly send it to Fourth Master.
Fourth Master took the opportunity to change his clothes and looked at it, frowning slightly. Then he went out as if nothing had happened and continued chatting with Wanyan Honglie.
Wanyan Honglie was very happy to chat with this gentleman. He found that the other man knew a lot about the Jin Dynasty and the Jurchen tribe. He even spoke Jurchen dialect very well. When they first met, he didn't care about the etiquette at all.
It is obvious that this is a Han. Even his wife, the etiquette performed is also very different. It is not exactly the etiquette of the Jin Kingdom, but it can be seen that it has evolved. To say that they are from a certain branch of the Jurchen tribe, he
He really believed it. Precisely because the etiquette was a courtesy for meeting the venerable, he knew that the other party would guess his identity as soon as he entered the door. In addition, there was food and drink... To be honest, the other party was so particular about it.
The level is even worse than that of the Sixth Prince of the Great Jin Kingdom. For example, the milk tea and kumiss drunk here are actually better than those drunk in the palace.
This time he stopped asking insinuating questions and asked directly: "Sir, are you really a Han?"
The Fourth Master poured wine for the other party: "Not entirely Han, nor entirely Jin."
Wanyan Honglie was stunned for a moment. If he said that, there would be many people like him. His mother-in-law’s surname was Li, and she was also Han. He was of Han descent. People like him were everywhere in the royal family.
, this is even more true among the common people. He then laughed and said, "Then why don't you, sir, show yourself to others as a golden man?"
The Fourth Master looked at Yan Honglie and said, "What about the Jin people? What about the Han people? In my opinion, they are all the same."
Wanyan Honglie didn't understand the meaning of these words: "Sir, what you said... is quite pertinent. If the Great Jin Kingdom could treat the Han people as the same as the Jin people, the Great Jin Kingdom would be as solid as gold."
There was a smile on the fourth master's face: "If the emperor is like the sixth prince, he is an official in the Kingdom of Jin, so what?"
Wanyan Honglie's heart moved: "Sir's ambition, is it to promote the integration of Jin people and Han people in Dajin?"
The fourth master's smile grew thicker: "The sixth prince thinks so, and the prince will think so too. It seems that I did not find the wrong person at the beginning."
Wanyan Honglie was startled. This probably meant ‘choosing the master’. The other party wanted to find someone who could help him implement his ideas.
The fourth master put away the smile on his face, "If the prince can come in person, I will understand what the prince means. Since the young prince is Ning De Gong's only daughter and son-in-law, there are certain things that the young prince can do better than Ning De Gong. Don't worry,
Mr. Ning De is ill. He is too weak and unable to take charge. He will be sent back to the village to recuperate. If the prince is at ease, he will leave the young prince behind..."
"With the help of Mr. Wang, why don't you worry?" Wanyan Honglie was immediately overjoyed, "First collect the mountain cave, and then the north. Just don't worry, Xiao Wang can handle the affairs in the court. No one will interfere with any opinions.
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"Then I'll be relieved." Fourth Master raised his glass and touched it lightly with Wanyan Honglie. The two reached an agreement: first, Yang Yuanzhen will retire. Second, Wan Yankang will succeed. Third, Fourth Master will assist Wan Yan Honglie.
Yan Kang regained Shandong and Hebei. Fourth, Wanyan Honglie gave this side a certain amount of support and eliminated opposition.
This is different from what Fourth Master originally planned. But it is the best arrangement we can make now by taking advantage of the situation.
He found a reason for Yang Yuanzhen so that Wanyan Honglie would not be suspicious, and he reasonably withdrew from everyone's sight.
It was Wanyan Kang who came up. As for this Wanyan Kang... how to talk to him... The Fourth Master rubbed his eyebrows and said, it depends on the situation. If you are willing to cooperate, it will be fine. If you are not willing to cooperate... Bao Xiruo has already disappeared.
Well, it is not unreasonable to ask Wanyan Kang to disappear in front of everyone for the legitimate reason of looking for his mother. Even Wanyan Honglie may not doubt the rationality of this. Yesterday, he suspected that Tongtong's methods were too rough, but now
Looking at this messy situation again, it seems that Tongtong's method of slashing with a sharp knife is the most effective.
After Wanyan Honglie was sent away, Fourth Master said to Tongtong: "I have progressed to become a civilized person. Is it easy to kill people without resorting to violence?" This has to degenerate again.
Lin Yutong laughed: "I asked someone to check, and someone saw Qiu Chuji and Mei Chaofeng."
Fourth Master lay down on the bed and said, "Don't call these people back who have seen the whole thing." Otherwise, Wanyan Honglie's investigation will kill these people.
Of course Lin Yutong knew this: "I'm just afraid of...Qiu Chuji's mouth..."
If he breaks the matter, all Wan Yankang's efforts will be in vain.
Fourth Master was very impatient: "If Yang Tiexin can't be found, he will still look for Wanyankang, and bring Wanyankang..."
No need to look for it, Wan Yankang and Mu Nianci are here.
Wanyankang's face was expressionless. When he entered the house, he said to Zhao Jin: "I'm here to pick up my father. I wonder if he has gone back?"
Zhao Jin then said: "The Sixth Prince has just left. Young Prince, you are..."
"Now that you're here, let's say hello to the gentleman." After saying that, he continued to walk forward, his footsteps not even a trace of confusion.
Fourth Master and Lin Yutong were waiting in the study with Long Er. Before Wan Yankang came over, Lin Yutong heard subtle footsteps, and her expression changed: "Who?"
Then I heard a shout from outside: "Little beast, what are you going to do to your father?"
Sure enough, it was Qiu Chuji's voice.
Wan Yankang's expression changed drastically, and when he was about to speak, Lin Yutong opened the door and went out: "Who are you scolding, Taoist Master?"
Qiu Chuji fell from the eaves to the ground, pointed at Wanyan Kang and said: "This little beast..."
"Why should Taoist Master speak so harshly?" Lin Yutong opened the door to the study room, "If there is any misunderstanding between you two, please come in and clarify."
Qiu Chuji waved his hand, snorted, and walked towards the study.
Wanyankang nodded towards Lin Yutong and followed in.
The corners of Mu Nianci's mouth moved, and she lowered her head and said, "Sister-in-law..." He wanted to explain something, but Lin Yutong didn't give him a chance and just said: "Now is not the time to talk about that..." Besides, it doesn't matter what he said.
Qiu Chuji is a difficult character.
Sure enough, before Lin Yutong entered, she heard Qiu Chuji say: "I'm afraid there is something wrong with your noble being following the Sixth Prince of the Kingdom of Jin."
As soon as he opened his mouth, he called Fourth Master "noble" in front of Wan Yankang.
She sighed softly outside, knowing that there would be a showdown sooner or later, but she didn't expect it to be so soon.
It was Qiu Chuji who broke through this layer of paper!
She walked in, but Mu Nianci did not go in. Instead, she stood at the door: "Sister-in-law, I'll keep watch outside."
That’s fine!
The sound of a nobleman made Wanyan Kang completely free from the trivial matters at home. He thought of Yang Yuanzhen's words, "I would rather be a ghost of the Zhao family than a minister of his." Why did he accept the canonization of the Jin Kingdom if he was not willing to be his minister?
, what about becoming Lord Ningde?
Combined with the current phrase "noble person", think about Yang Yuanzhen's attitude towards his husband, and what else can't be understood. The gentleman in front of him is a member of the "Zhao family"!
He looked at the fourth master blankly, and then sneered: "Sir, what a good calculation!"
Before the fourth master could speak, Qiu Chuji said: "You evil beast! How can you talk to a noble person if you don't have any sense of superiority or inferiority?"
Noble person?
Who is the real noble person?!
Before Wanyankang spoke, Lin Yutong stood between the two of them. She turned her back to Wanyankang, as if she were protecting him behind her, and asked Qiu Chuji: "Why did the Taoist curse so much? What on earth did the young prince offend?"
A Taoist priest?"
Qiu Chuji snorted coldly and turned away: "I was in a hurry last time, and I never knew that Mr. Yang was my good friend Yang Tiexin back then."
Yang Tiexin?
Wanyankang remembered this name. He had always heard his mother-in-law call him "Brother Tie" and "Brother Tie", but he didn't know that his biological father was originally called Yang Tiexin.
Qiu Chuji then talked about what happened that year: "...because of me, the Guo and Yang families were ruined..."
"Oh!" Lin Yutong said without waiting for him to continue: "It turns out that because of the Taoist priest, two pregnant women lost their husbands, and two children who had never seen their father lost their father... an eternal
Lost, one lost for more than ten years..."
Qiu Chuji was stunned, unable to hear the resentment in the lady's words. He sighed, "It's just that I thought I was alone and weak..."
"Since you are so weak, why do you act so recklessly?" Lin Yutong chuckled, "Because the Guo and Yang families are the old friends of the Taoist priest and the queen of Zhongliang. You are looking around for it, so you are so generous and loyal. But in Niujia Village,
Were these two families the only ones who suffered at that time? Even if there were no dead people, it was investigated by the government like that. What kind of losses did these people have? Has the Taoist priest ever asked about it? "
"This..." Qiu Chuji couldn't speak for a moment.
Lin Yutong asked again: "Since you found Zhongliang, why didn't you tell the child the truth? Seeing that he recognized the thief as his father... According to the Taoist priest's logic, he has no father... Then who is the child at fault?
A mistake?"
Of course it's the master's fault!
Qiu Chuji rolled his sleeves and sat on the chair: "He is greedy for wealth..."
"He was born with wealth, why should he be greedy?" Lin Yutong said again, "He never knows how ordinary people live. For you, it is wealth and glory, but for him, his life has always been like that.
Yes, how can we compare wealth and splendor?"
Qiu Chuji was speechless and looked at Lin Yutong strangely: "I wonder why Madam keeps speaking up for this evil beast?"
"He is Empress Zhongliang!" Lin Yutong said calmly, "He is Empress Zhongliang who was innocently implicated. He is a person who has lived for almost eighteen years and does not even know who he is. For such an Empress Zhongliang
, we can all be tolerant, why can’t the Taoist priest?"
Mu Nianci felt extremely relieved when she heard from the outside: Yes! We can all be tolerant, so things started because of you and became what they are today because of you, so why can't you be tolerant?
Lin Yutong touched Long'er's head and asked: "What did daddy teach you yesterday?"
Long Er pointed at his fingers and raised his head, his face was cute, "Daddy said, you should treat others with leniency and discipline yourself with strictness." After saying that, he ran down to Wan Yankang's side and pulled his sleeve, "
Uncle, don't be angry, it's not your fault. Long'er knows that this is not your fault, I can't blame you." Then he opened his arms to block Wan Yankang, and said to Qiu Chuji: "Grandpa Taoist priest, don't scold.
My uncle, my uncle is so pitiful..." She spoke in a hurry and became a little unclear when she spoke too much, but everyone understood her meaning.
Wan Yankang looked down at the child in front of him, his eyes suddenly turned red for no reason.
In one day, there was a sudden change, his mother's choice, his biological father's pedantic stupidity, his adoptive father who didn't know how to face him when he returned, and his master who kept scolding him as a beast... He faced everything. He desperately faced it.
He tried to deal with it as rationally as possible. He knew that he was not a Jin person, but he had no sense of identification with being a Song person. He was an alien everywhere.
He couldn't trust anyone now. Even when the lady defended him just now, he was also thinking about what the couple was planning.
What happened was so sudden, and all of a sudden he just wanted to protect his mother, and then find a way to save his own life. All he wanted was to survive!
Wronged?
What is grievance?
Grievance is an emotion you can only feel in front of someone who cares about you. But suddenly, the child's words hit the softest part of his heart. At this moment, an unspeakable grievance surged out from the bottom of his heart. Then his eyes instantly formed.
He turned red! Afraid of losing his temper, he picked up the child and buried his head in the child's neck.
Long Er turned around, wiped Wan Yankang's face with one hand, and patted his back gently with the other, as if to say: Don't cry! Don't cry!
Qiu Chuji's anger suddenly went away, and he looked a little embarrassed, but he didn't say anything. He looked at Wan Yankang like this several times and hesitated to speak.
Lin Yutong breathed a sigh of relief: This Qiu Chuji is a soft-spoken man.
When Wanyankang was tough, he was tougher than anyone else. Now Wanyankang is soft and shows his weak side. He was soft first.
"I also have something wrong with this matter..." Qiu Chuji said casually, "Wanyan Honglie is not completely unaware of my coming in and out of the palace. Therefore, for the sake of their mother and son, I can't say anything."
Lin Yutong understood. Qiu Chuji was worried not only about Bao Xiruo's mother and son, but also about the Quanzhen Sect. The Quanzhen Sect was developing rapidly, with followers all over Song, Jin and Meng. On the other hand, Wanyan Honglie knew that Qiu Chuji went in and out of the palace to teach his son martial arts. If this
The master didn't say anything else, so Qiu Chuji could continue. Otherwise, the palace would not be so easy to get in and out of. Wanyan Honglie pretended not to know, just to show his kindness to Qiu Chuji. It was precisely because of the teachings of the Quanzhen Sect.
There were many of them, so the Jin court was unwilling to offend them too harshly.
There was no communication between the two, but in a sense, they should have reached a tacit understanding.
In fact, ever since Qiu Chuji assassinated officials, we have never heard of him doing such a thing again.
Fourth Master nodded, accepting this statement. He looked at Wan Yankang: "You have guessed my identity. So, what are you going to do next?"