Lincheng Huamo Chapter 187: This revenge will not be repaid
The old Dragon King moved quickly and did not look old. His eyes only showed love for his grandson, without any trace of grief. Without seeing the wine glass, he simply picked up the wine pot and put the spout to Zhu Jiannan's mouth. Zhu Jiannan raised his head slightly.
, the old Dragon King also slowly raised the wine bottle according to the arc of his head.
The wine flowed out of the pot and poured into Zhu Jiannan's mouth. The old Dragon King said in a kind voice: "Drink, drink. When a man is alive, he will sing with strong wine and live up to his life..."
Before the old Dragon King finished speaking, his hands began to tremble. The wine filled Zhu Jiannan's mouth, and began to overflow and drip from the corners of his mouth. The wine soaked his beautiful clothes, dripped onto the back of his hands, and dripped down to
On the bluestone board.
The old Dragon King looked at his grandson. He was smiling and his eyes were dull. Even the weakest rise and fall in his chest would not appear again. The old Dragon King's hands trembled even more, and the wine bottle fell from his hand, hitting Zhu.
On Jiannan's knees, he then fell onto the bluestone floor and shattered, and the aroma of wine overflowed.
"Chier!"
The old Dragon King was so sad that he finally gave it a nickname for his grandson. His grandson lost his humanity just to protect the Zhu family. Is protecting the Zhu family really just for the sake of the so-called justice and the family's selfish desires?
Lei Niu, who was standing aside, did not look at the grandfather and grandson. He just raised his head and looked at the blue sky and white clouds. The white clouds turned into a piece of cake and a cage, and then were gradually blown away by the wind. Lei Niu
Walking to Zhu Jiannan's side, he reached out his hand and took away the cashmere blanket and held it in his hand. Lei Niu stared at the cashmere blanket for nearly half a quarter of an hour, and finally his face, which was like a rock and had not changed for thousands of years, revealed
smile.
Lei Niu took off the giant sword Buhen from his back and wrapped the giant sword tightly with this cashmere blanket.
When Lei Niu turned around, the old Dragon King called out to him: "Xiao Lei, when you finish your work, remember to go home."
Lei Niu's body froze in place. After a long time, the Xindu man turned around and knelt on the ground. Then there were several thunderous kowtow sounds, and the bluestone was smashed out.
There are small cracks and fine lines.
The old Dragon King looked at the Xindu man who was brought back by Zhu Jianying. At that time, Xiao Lei was just a young man. Although he was tall, his body was a bit thin. After so many years, the young man became a strong man, with a lumpy body.
An indestructible rock. What has not changed is the everlasting cold eyes and expressionless face. What has changed is the scars on the body that have been added to the body.
Is he kneeling down to worship Zhu Jiannan, or is he kneeling down to worship himself? The old Dragon King doesn't mind at all. Over the years, he has become more or less like a grandson to Xindu Nu.
Lei Niu stood up and strode away. When will he come back? Will he come back?
After walking a few steps, Lei Niu stopped and did not turn around. He spoke as simply as ever, word by word. Listen to him: "Your Majesty, take care, wait for me."
After saying this, Thunder Niu quickened his pace and then started running, but within a few seconds, no one was seen.
The old Dragon King looked at the direction in which Thunder Niu was going, and was silent for a long time. Then, the Old Dragon King laughed, and the hearty laughter spread throughout the garden. But then there was a bit of sadness in the laughter, and the sound could not be worse.
It was cheerful before, but now it is hoarse.
When Zhu Yinuo came back, he heard from the people guarding the city that Mo Ming had left. He was very puzzled and had to go find his little brother first. But strangely, he searched all over the Forbidden City, and Xiao Feichen lost his temper and seemed unwilling to return.
Even after running, he couldn't find his little brother.
It was the same old eunuch who had guided Ying Ruge. He took small steps to find Zhu Yinuo and said in a respectful voice: "Little prince, please come over."
Zhu Yinuo followed the old eunuch on horseback. He suddenly thought of something and asked: "Eunuch Yun, where has Uncle Yan gone? I haven't seen him in some days."
"I don't know."
The tone of the old eunuch's voice was incomprehensible and the tone was slightly high. This was also because he was not a normal man.
Zhu Yinuo frowned and asked again: "What does grandpa want me to do? I still have something to ask my little brother."
"The young prince is gone."
The old eunuch was like a thundering ox today, cherishing words like gold and refusing to say another word. Zhu
Yinuo found it boring and had no choice but to follow the old eunuch and walk slowly.
When he arrived at the place, Zhu Yinuo couldn't help but be startled. Here, here, isn't this an ice cellar? Why did Eunuch Yun bring him to this place?
Before Zhu Yinuo could ask, the old eunuch had already helped Zhu Yinuo lead the horse rope. Zhu Yinuo turned over and dismounted, still looking confused. Looking at the old eunuch, he looked in the direction of the ice cellar, meaning to let Zhu Yinuo
Nuo just went there. Without waiting for Zhu Yinuo to ask any more questions, the old eunuch took Xiao Feichen away.
Zhu Yinuo walked toward the ice cellar with doubts. In the hot summer, the strong men guarding the door of the ice cellar were all wearing cotton clothes. Even so, they still shivered from time to time. The cold air in the ice cellar leaked out, even if
It was too cold to stand outside.
Seeing Zhu Yinuo coming, a strong man opened the door of the ice cellar for Zhu Yinuo, and another strong man handed over a gorgeous fur coat. Zhu Yinuo put on the fur coat and stepped into the ice cellar.
.
This kind of fur coat can make people feel warm and comfortable even in a cold city. But when Zhu Yinuo stepped into the ice cellar and took only three or two steps, he couldn't help but shudder and trembled.
Although the ice cellar is large, its structure is simple, just like a dozen martial arts halls put together. Square ice cubes five feet long are piled on both sides, leaving a road in the middle for three people to walk side by side. Zhu Yinuo walks along
I kept walking forward, and when I reached the very end, I heard a voice coming from behind.
"Xiao Yinuo, come here."
Zhu Yinuo was stunned for a moment, then frowned. He was naturally familiar with this voice. It was his grandfather, the Old Dragon King. After walking around a corner, Zhu Yinuo saw the Old Dragon King. His back was turned to him, his head lowered, what was he looking at?
.Zhu Yinuo was curious and took two quick steps to the side of the old Dragon King. He was about to speak, but he glanced down and then his eyes widened.
In front of the two of them was an exquisite ice coffin. Through the ice coffin cover, Zhu Yinuo saw the people inside.
He was very familiar with this person.
This person is Zhu Jiannan. He is lying quietly in the ice coffin wearing the prince's black python robe. The ice coffin cover is too thick and cannot be seen clearly. Zhu Yinuo can only vaguely see Zhu Jiannan's expression, his little
Brother was lying inside, with his eyes closed and a smile on his face.
Some people have lost their life, as if they are fast asleep, but some people have lost their life, they really have lost their life, and look like corpses.
Zhu Jiannan belongs to the latter group.
Even though he was smiling with his eyes closed, his face was too pale and there was no trace of anger at all.
Zhu Yinuo collapsed on the spot, with his mouth open, as if he had forgotten how to speak. The old Dragon King turned around, patted him on the shoulder again, and then said: "Yinuo, the air-conditioning is whizzing here, let's get there first.
Go outside."
Zhu Yinuo reached out and grabbed the old Dragon King's sleeve, but the old Dragon King had been inside for some time, and a thin layer of ice had grown on his body. Zhu Yinuo's grasp directly tore the ice layer into pieces.
, failed to grab the sleeve of the old Dragon King.
The old Dragon King didn't look back and just walked on by himself. Zhu Yinuo rubbed his hands on his fur coat and followed him. He walked back all the way. The ice coffin was placed there, and the people inside were lying quietly.
After leaving the ice cellar, the grandfather and grandson took off their clothes to keep out the cold. The old Dragon King was still walking in front, followed by Zhu Yinuo.
After leaving the courtyard of the ice cellar, the old Dragon King finally spoke. He sighed. There was no regret or sorrow in his tone, but only a sense of determination.
"Xiao Yinuo, can you see your cousin?"
Zhu Yinuo nodded and replied: "I originally came here with Mo Ming, but when I arrived, the gatekeeper said that Mo Ming had already left."
After hearing Zhu Yinuo's words, the speculation in the old Dragon King's mind was completely settled. The doubts were cleared. The old Dragon King did not intend to delve into the inner truth. If he continued to delve deeper, more suspicions would arise. It was this suspicion that made him
He could no longer face his precious pearl, and his precious grandson, who had no faults, also ran away from Lincheng.
The old Dragon King sighed and asked, "Did you call him brother?"
Zhu Yinuo didn't understand why the old Dragon King suddenly asked like this.
The old Dragon King shook his head. He still had that kind smile, patted Zhu Yinuo's shoulder gently, and said sincerely: "When I see your little brother in the future, I will call him brother, and I won't call him by his name anymore, okay?"
Zhu Yinuo didn't ask the reason, but just nodded. Brother, brother, just as the old Dragon King said, he no longer needs to distinguish between his elder brothers, younger brother, and younger brother. From then on, his elder brother
, Mo Ming is the only one.
Thinking of the little brother in the ice cellar, Zhu Yinuo felt sad and asked: "Brother, when did he leave?"
The old Dragon King looked calm and calm at the moment, as if his grandson had been dead for many years, just like his three sons who he was quite satisfied with, who had been dead for many years. The old Dragon King suddenly laughed and said: "About a moment
Wait, this day will come, sooner or later, that’s all. Yinuo, your little brother is gone, isn’t it a relief for him? As for you, you will have to work harder in the future, grandpa
, I can only protect you for three years."
Zhu Yinuo frowned, suddenly having a bad premonition, and stared into the eyes of the old Dragon King. When he was about to speak, he was overtaken by the old Dragon King.
"Hahahaha, your father and uncles are gone. Your grandfather and I are strong and strong, and I can still bring you up. Your eldest brother is crazy. Your grandfather, I can still support your younger brother to preside over all the things related to Lincheng.
.Is it possible that your little brother is gone and your grandpa and I can't wait until the day you grow up and come back? Go and see the outside world with peace of mind. If three years are not enough, tell grandpa in advance."
Zhu Yinuo was silent, and the grandfather and grandson walked like this for a while. The old Dragon King suddenly stopped. Zhu Yinuo had no time to stop his steps and bumped into the old Dragon King's back. This collision caused his nose to
The pain also made him wake up.
The old Dragon King turned around, smiled at him, and asked, "Xiao Yinuo, what are you thinking about?"
Zhu Yinuo hesitated for a few moments, but finally spoke, "Is my brother's death related to Zhong Xihou?"
The old Dragon King did not hide anything and nodded. After confirming his grandfather's turn, Zhu Yinuo's eyes showed a killing intent, which was actually the kind of soul-stirring killing intent. But then the Old Dragon King was happy again.
, added: "People say that it is not a gentleman not to avenge this revenge, but as a promise, you will definitely be in charge of Lincheng for the king in the future, but you cannot be a gentleman in this life. Furthermore, the black coal of Zhong Xihou is just
It makes your little brother’s time advance a little bit, and it also makes your brother leave a little bit more at ease.”
Zhu Yinuo clenched his left fist, and the leather glove was discarded at Zhong Xihou's house. He was clenching his fist at the moment, but the position of a finger was missing and was empty, unable to make the fist full.
"I'm going to kill him!"
When the old Dragon King heard the words of his youngest grandson, which seemed like an idiot talking in his dreams, he did not laugh at him. Instead, he nodded and said: "You can kill Zhong Xihou, but not as the lord of Lincheng. You have to Zhu Zhu
Yi Nuo's identity, go and kill Zhong Xihou to avenge your severed finger."
"good!"
The old Dragon King patted Zhu Yinuo's shoulder again, and still said earnestly: "What your little brother is fighting is not the invading enemy, not the maggots in the city. You have to understand it yourself and kill your little brother."
Who is the enemy?"
Zhu Yinuo really couldn't understand what the old Dragon King said. The younger brother died due to his own weakness, illness caused by years of overwork, and finally left. So how should the younger brother's revenge be avenged, and who should he seek revenge from?
It was the old eunuch Eunuch Yun again. He walked over in small steps, stood beside and behind the old Dragon King, and said respectfully: "Your Majesty, Zhong Xihou, Lord of the Nightless City, would like to see you."
Zhu Yinuo was slightly startled before he left. It was such a coincidence that Zhong Xihou asked to see him. But the old Dragon King still had a cheerful voice and said calmly: "Yinuo, let's go with grandpa to meet this man."
The Lord of the Nightless City."
The old Dragon King walked in front, followed closely by Zhu Yinuo. The old eunuch took small steps, half a step back than Zhu Yinuo.
The three of them were walking forward. Suddenly, the wind blew, blowing the leaves, and the sound of "rustling" continued. In this wind, they could only hear the old voice, but it was full of pride. They just listened to this voice and said: "I have not been free for eighteen years."
, when will the expedition to the south and the north rest? I want to give up and go back to the mountains, who cares about Qianqiu and Wanqiu."