Chapter 660 Chapter 660: Activities from all sides (Part 2) [Please vote for me]
“Qiu Dalang is killing someone to kill someone.”
Xu Jie was indifferent to Qiu Cheng’s death, but Wu Xian was So sad. He was also from an aristocratic family and was used to the drama of brotherly feuding. The previous conflicts between the Qiu brothers were well-known gossip, so he naturally believed that Qiu Cheng was forced to death by Qiu Dalang.
"What did the wise man say about 'killing people and killing the heart'?" Mrs. Mizi had just finished embroidering the last stitch of her pajamas. She raised her hand to call her son who was endorsing the book, ready to let him try to see if it would fit. I heard what Wu Xian said, but I didn't hear it clearly.
"My husband said to Qiu Dalang, he suffered a lot at the hands of Qiu Erlang, but he didn't expect that the situation would turn around. Now, let him seize the opportunity and get rid of the annoying Qiu Erlang without any blood... Dear Brothers have come to this point..." Wu Xian's eyes fell on the warm interaction between mother and son. He didn't know what he thought of, and the cold smile at the corner of his mouth gradually faded, "It's so sad."
Mrs. Mizi didn't know who Qiu Dalang and Qiu Erlang were, but she knew that they were brothers and that one of them had stabbed the other. This information was enough. It may be that the words "brothers are in love with each other" stimulated Wu Xian's most sensitive nerve——
As he got older, his two legitimate sons also began to have little ones of their own, and they were also influenced by their mother's family. and instigation, the two brothers would have conflicts from time to time, and they didn't always have a good look towards the younger siblings in the family, shouting and shouting at each other.
Wu Xian has repeatedly tried to discipline him, but his two sons have reached their most rebellious age. Whether Wu Xian is "moving with emotion and understanding with reason", or using his identity as a father to suppress them, the result is the same. With little success. Even when Wu Xian took action to clean up the villains around the two brothers, they rebounded even more fiercely.
Especially the second son, I quarreled with him in public more than once.
Even ridiculed Wu Xian.
[A father wants his son to be at peace with his brother? 】The second son is a brave warrior. He is already a man at a young age. His appearance combines the advantages of his parents. He is strong and handsome. Perhaps it is because of his heart. His face is a bit mean. 【Can you teach me by words and deeds? 】
One sentence made Wu Xian so angry that his blood pressure skyrocketed.
The second son asked Wu Xian to demonstrate [teaching by words and deeds], but Wu Xian used thunderous means to fight against the brothers. After winning, he used the Wu family as the foundation and has been operating for many years to build the business he has today. I can't even do that, how can I expect my son to be harmonious?
Mrs. Mizuo knew Wu Xian's taboos, so she didn't raise her children with any thought of how they would prosper or be talented. Instead, she taught them over and over again that they must be in harmony with each other.
It was this move that made her stand out from the crowd of concubines, and Wu Xian loved her for many years. Mrs. Mi was always courteous and prudent, and never showed any signs of favor from her parents.
Wu Xian now likes brothers, friends and brothers.
Seeing that he was in a low mood, Mrs. Mi gave her son a cryptic look. The younger son understood and pestered Wu Xian, smiling innocently: "Father, Dad, what do you think of my son's pajamas?" Like? My mother-in-law sewed it for my son.”
Wu Xian glanced at it: "It's a bit too big."
The younger son said: "Then let the fourth brother wear it."
The "fourth brother" in his mouth is the same as the little one. The son and the mother were both born to Mrs. Mi Fang, and the two brothers had a really good relationship.
Wu Xian teased him.
“Why don’t you let A Niang change it again?”
“But fourth brother is more suitable, so there is no need to change it.”
Wu Xian’s smile grew brighter: "Then you're gone?"
The younger son said: "My mother loves her son, so he will."
Wu Xian picked up his youngest son. He obviously liked this answer in his heart, but he still teased his son: "Your mother-in-law loves you, but my father also loves your mother-in-law. I don't have you anymore."
< br>The younger son’s eyebrows drooped in frustration, making Wu Xian laugh heartily. Mrs. Mi looked at the father and son and smiled lightly.
Wu Xian teased his son and spent the night lovingly with his concubine.
The candles on Madam Zheng’s side stayed on all night.
This night is fifteen.
When Wu Xian's subordinates learned the news, although their reactions varied, they all noticed Shen Tang, who was quietly growing in power, and regarded him as a threat that had to be guarded against. Those who are close to Shen Tang are more or less ostracized overtly or covertly.
For example, Xu Jie and Zhao Feng.
Because the former could not reach a unified opinion on the ownership of Heyin County, they have traveled less and less with Tianhai in the past two years, and Xu's attitude is not as positive as before. The latter was often ostracized because he was not a general of the Tianhai line.
Perhaps due to the same situation, the Xu and Zhao families moved around more frequently, which in turn eased the conflict between Qin Li and Xu Jie.
Yi Ru, Zhang He.
When the news came, Huang Lie and Zhang He were drinking and talking.
After listening to the content of the message, the two looked at each other with different expressions.
Huang Lie played with the wine cup and said thoughtfully: "Gongxi Qiu is a member of the Gongxi tribe. His talent is combined with the secret skills of the Gongxi tribe. It is normal for him to gain such strength at such an age, but this What's going on with Shen Youli? Everything is weird..."
Zhang He frowned and said nothing.
Huang Lie made a guess and asked, "Could it be that this boy is another 'Gongxi Qiu' or another 'Shaochong'?"
Shaochong, Gu Ren’s precious thirteenth brother.
The Alliance Army fought against Zheng Qiao. This man contributed a lot, but after killing people, he would cut the corpses into pieces with his bare hands without distinguishing between friend and foe.
Zhang He just shook his head silently: "It's hard to say."
Shen Youli has Gong Xiqiu's talent and strength, but he doesn't have the side effects of Shaochong, and he won't go crazy and lose his mind easily.
Huang Lie smiled and said, "We'll find out when we meet one day."
Go south, Guren.
When Gu Ren received the news, he only glanced at it and put it aside.
It’s not that I don’t want to care, but——
A terrifying and majestic energy rushed in all directions. As soon as Gu Ren stabilized the shaking table and documents, the next breath the ground began to tremble violently. , the beams creaked and dust fell. Gu Ren's face turned dark and he staggered out of the door of the chamber.
"Something bad has happened, my lord——"
Gu Ren interrupted: "I saw it!"
"You can't rush the general, he——"
Gu Ren said: "Go now!" When he arrived, several others swore to him Brothers are staying here. Each one defends his own side, which is described as embarrassing. The courageous warriors are rewarded, while the literary scholars are hollowed out. In the center is the thirteenth brother lying on the ground, screaming in pain, his clothes torn to pieces.
The originally smooth wheat-colored skin turned strangely red, as if it had been boiled in boiling water. There were "pustules" bulging out on his skin. As these "pustules" traveled around his body, his expression became more and more ferocious. He grabbed the ground with his fingers and sunk deep into it.
Poof——
A "pus bag" breaks into pieces and splashes out. Look closely, where is the "pus"? It is clearly a "meat worm". Every time a ball came out, Shao Chong's expression softened a little.
When his energy was exhausted, he rolled his eyes.
Lying on the ground, not knowing whether to live or die.
Gu Ren stepped forward and put his clothes on Shao Chong. Chao Lian, the twelfth brother, stepped forward. There was blood on the corner of his mouth and he was holding his chest. He was obviously seriously injured: "Brother, if this continues, if the thirteenth brother breaks out next time, we may not be able to suppress it. ”
Shaochong's strength has improved too quickly.
The Battle of Xiaocheng was still a thirteenth-level mid-level update, but now it is a fifteenth-level junior one. This is still in a calm state. If it enters the boiling blood state, it can be forcibly entered into the sixteenth level. This kind of strength can no longer be suppressed by their brothers.
Gu Ren's way of being a scribe has a miraculous effect.
But I have overdrafted too much in the past few times.
"There is still one month before the next time, and I will always find a way... I have persisted to this point, and I can't give up no matter what." Looking at the brothers, he said gently, "You also go down and recover well. , otherwise Shisan should blame himself again when he wakes up.”
Everyone responded, but only the sixth brother looked struggling.
"Brother, would you like to take Shisan to see Zhang He?"
This proposal was flatly rejected by Gu Ren.
"No!"
Chao Lian said: "What's the difference between this and a sheep entering a tiger's mouth? Zhang He and Huang Lie are close, and Huang Lie's heavy shield warrior is..."
The poison in Shaochong's body, the poison of Wu Kingdom that Zhang He had studied, Huang Lie's heavy shield warrior was raised by poison... the poisons of the three are inextricably related. Shaochong is too special. His strength comes from the Gu, but not just because of the Gu. Which force leader doesn't want to copy on a large scale, but there is only one Shaochong in the world, and he is the only one.
He cannot be copied.
The sixth brother said helplessly: "He won't be able to hold on next time..."
The result of not being able to hold on is to explode and die.
Chao Lian thought of someone: "Maybe Gong Xi Qiu..."
After saying that, he denied it again.
Gong Xiqiu has always wanted to kill Shao Chong, so it is impossible for him to agree to help. Even if he agreed, where would he find him now?
Shaochong didn't know the worries of his brothers. When he woke up, his whole body was dry and comfortable, his clothes were brand new, and when he smelled it carefully, there was still the scent of medicine that concentrated and meditated. Just as I was thinking about what happened before I fell into coma, my stomach made a loud growling sound.
"Thirteen, are you awake?"
"Brother Twelve!" Shao Chong jumped up.
Chao Lian avoided his bear hug.
“Are you so energetic just after waking up?”
Shaochong rubbed his stomach: “Brother Twelve, I’m hungry.”
Chao Lian said: “Give me a chance. I’ll prepare it for you in the east kitchen.”
Shaochong pursed his lips and said pitifully: "But Thirteen wants to eat fried cypress from East Street, braised green onion buns from West Street, sugar from South Street, North Street... There seems to be nothing to eat in North Street. …”
Chao Lian touched the head of Shao Chong, who was a little taller than him, and shook his money bag: "I know you're greedy, let's go."
The next breath, he let out an ouch.
I was almost pushed to the ground by a bear hugging a tiger from Shao.
The land governed by Gu Ren is also considered prosperous.
Shaochong ate in his mouth, held it in his arms, and watched with his eyes. Chao Lian followed him and was responsible for paying. After Shaochong was three-quarters full, the two brothers found a street stall and sat down. Shaochong pushed his favorite food towards Chao Lian: "Brother Twelve, try this, this is delicious, that is also delicious..."
Chao Lian tasted it slowly.
While eating, I found it was a little quiet.
Why is Shaochong not beeping?
When he looked up, he saw his thirteenth brother turning his head to look at someone.
Chao Lian looked over.
Next to the stall stood a thin young man.
Dark, long eyelashes, white skin, red lips.
Wearing an extremely wide dark green robe, the skirt and cuffs of the robe are painted with golden mysterious patterns, and the rest of the body is covered with imperceptible dark embroidery patterns. A girdle is tied around the waist, and a stick made of intertwined old wood is inserted behind the waist, with red flowers swaying.
The target of Shaochong's sight was exactly that little red flower.
Quietly stretched out his hand.
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