After all, the eldest son has been the crown prince for five years. Even though his position is not very stable, he still has the calm aura of a superior. At this moment, the look of him coming to kill with a sword has completely swept away his previous cowardice, and he looks a bit Wu Wu. The charm of Xian's youth.
Faced with Wu Xian's stern questioning, the eldest son's face showed no emotion, but there were a few traces of disappointment in his eyes, and the next breath turned into mockery. He raised his free hand, the palm of his hand was covered with half-dried blood, and he looked carefully at the hair.
It can be inferred whose hair this hand grabbed not long ago.
Maybe——
Wu Xian’s eyes fell on the bloody sword.
I added silently in my mind.
Whose head did this scoundrel capture?
Suddenly, Wu Xian felt an inexplicable uneasiness in his heart.
The eldest son threw the sharp sword at his feet, and everyone was disappointed: "Patricide? Father, do you think that your son came here to kill his father? I really want to cut open your heart with my own hands and tear it open. Look at the heart inside, how far it is!"
He has been holding this question in his mind for many years.
In the past, I was afraid of my father's power, but due to my cowardly temperament, I could only keep this question in my heart. Occasionally, in the middle of the night, I would dream about being wronged and cry on my pillow, making my headrest wet with tears. The biological father doesn't like him, and the biological mother doesn't love him. These two people hate him so much. Why did they give birth to him back then? It's just that he was born, so why forcefully raise him to a height beyond his control and give him too high expectations?
Just carrying this made him emotionally depressed to the point of collapse.
Actually, before his younger brother rose to prominence, his life was not so difficult. His father was also kind, serious and gentle. He would personally hold his young hands and teach him how to bend a bow and nock an arrow. My skills are poor and my progress is slow. My father Not only did his mother not say harsh words, but she comforted him. The future leader of the Wu family just needs to know how to recognize and employ people. In the future, there will naturally be people who are good at shooting enemies or prey for him, people who are good at planning for him, and people who are good at chess. Overall, he just needs to learn how to use people.
The identity of Wu Xian’s son is his greatest confidence.
The young children’s anxiety was calmed down one by one by these remarks.
Until the second brother picked up a bow and arrow and hit the target for the first time, and hit the bullseye for the second time. His outstanding talent gradually attracted his father's attention. At first, the father would hold their brother's hand, patiently tell him to take care of his younger brother, and turn to tell his younger brother to respect his elder brother. At that time, my younger brother's fair and round face was full of seriousness and admiration, and he nodded heavily to write it down.
[A son will be his brother’s forever right-hand man. 】
Wu Xian was amused by his youngest son's simple and pure answer. In a moment of excitement, he picked up his second son and put him on his shoulders while his second son exclaimed. The second son subconsciously hugged Wu. Xian's head can sit firmly. Wu Xian said happily: "Okay, okay, brothers, friends and brothers are the way to prosper a family and a clan. As a father, I will clear all obstacles for you brothers and prosper the Wu family!" 】
The eldest son pursed his lips shyly, looking up at his younger brother who was so tall, with envy almost overflowing in his heart. He also wanted to be held by his father and sit on his shoulders - his father's shoulders were broad and thick, and he wondered what it would feel like to sit on them? How is the scenery you see when you sit up there different from usual? He opened his mouth, but his father was already striding forward with his second brother on his back, so he could only follow in a hurry.
This wish was not expressed in the end.
Children are the most emotionally sensitive.
Even though his talent was mediocre, he gradually felt that the eyes that originally fell on him gradually fell on his second brother.
The eldest son warned himself not to be jealous of his brothers.
As an older brother, you should set a good example for your younger siblings.
He has always been so forbearing and restrained, but he also envied his second brother.
I envy the second brother's open-minded and bohemian temperament, I envy the second brother that he can get along with others no matter how high or low he is, and I envy the second brother that he can do chivalry without any worries... Outsiders say that the second young master inherits his father's style, and even his father's closest confidants Think so.
As the second brother grew up, his light became brighter and brighter.
My father likes me, my mother loves me, and my close followers love me.
I was so overwhelmed by this light that I couldn't lift my head. No one could see his efforts, embarrassment and bitterness. They would only shake their heads in disappointment, or show pity and prick him with holes.
The eldest son pointed at Wu Xian’s nose with a bloody finger.
The smell of blood rushed into Wu Xian's nose.
He frowned in disgust: "You think so?"
The eldest son was greatly stimulated by these four words, breathing heavily, and his facial features twisted and twitched as his emotions changed.
“You actually asked me, do I think so?” The eldest son’s voice was trembling, his cheek muscles twitched uncontrollably, and his eyes were scarlet red, “It’s not that I think that, it’s that you do it! I would even think that it would be great if there was no second brother in this world!”
“If there were not such an excellent second brother...”
"...Maybe I won't be so embarrassed."
"...Or maybe I was born not the eldest son, but the second son. Your eldest son will be your second brother, the one you are most satisfied with. , won’t you treat your sons like this?” The eldest son expressed his inner feelings that had been buried for many years in the empty and cold inner hall, seemingly suppressed. The volcano that had been building for many years finally found its outlet. He roared at the top of his lungs and asked, "Wu Zhaode! I've really had enough these years! Enough! Damn enough! Do you ever think of me as you?" Son!"
"Do you think of me as a human being?"
He raised his palms to himself.
“I am a human being!”
"I am a human! I am a human! I am a human!"
"I am not a dog you raised!"
"I come when you call me, but I go away when you wave me away?"
“Am I so despicable in your eyes?”
“Hahahaha, but except for the second brother, which son or daughter is not Is it your dog? How partial are you? Why don’t you kill me if you are so dissatisfied with me? Why don’t you kill me? How many years have you suppressed the rest! You pretend to be the father of your ancestors!”
"Brothers and brothers, do you have the nerve to say this?"
"Why did my grandfather give you such a wonderful name, Xiande, hahahaha, but your surname is Wu! Wu Xian, No virtue, no virtue, this name is really awesome!" The eldest son laughed so hard that he burst into tears.
While saying that, he clapped with all his strength.
The claps seemed to fall on Wu Xian's face, smoothly turning his face from green to red, and then from red to black.
No one used his name to make fun of him before, but without exception, Wu Xian took revenge. Since then, he has prospered and these words never dared to reach his ears again. Now he heard it again from his son. He was so angry that his chest hurt, and he almost spit out a mouthful of blood. He gritted his teeth and warned: "You are not thinking clearly!"
The eldest son's maniacal laughter stopped abruptly.
The clapping movement also stopped.
The side hall fell into silence instantly, and you could hear a needle drop.
Wu Xian looked directly into the scarlet eyes of his eldest son. The father and son looked at each other stubbornly, neither of them willing to give in. Until the eldest son grinned, revealing his white teeth, and his smile looked scary. But what was even more frightening was yet to come. He raised his bloody palm.
Laughing and asking: "Father, do you know whose blood this is?"
Wu Xian's heart thumped: "Whose is it?"
He smiled brightly: "Don't panic, Erchen guesses, you must guess that this blood belongs to the second brother now, right? No, Erchen has been here since he was a child. He was taught that elder brothers are like fathers, and brothers and sisters are respectful to younger brothers. How could a son and minister disobey his father and kill his own brothers? "
Wu Xian was relieved.
Previously, the two sons were forced to conceive at the same time.
In other words, one forced the palace, and the other "King Qin came to the rescue".
Wu Xian received the news one step ahead of time.
He was shocked and angry. He didn't expect these two little bastards to have such thoughts and be capable of ignoring their father's animal behavior! Wu Xian can firmly hold the position of leader of Gao Kingdom, so it is naturally impossible for two brats to overthrow him. It's just that people's calculations are not as good as God's calculations, but Wu Xian still got the idea.
However, he was released after being placed under house arrest for two days. Wu Xian was not in a hurry, he wanted to take this opportunity to eliminate the hidden dangers in the court. Look at the officials who are usually respectful and respectful. How many of them secretly harbor evil thoughts that they shouldn't have? In the end, Wu Xian only waited for his eldest son.
He asked calmly: "Whose blood is that?"
The eldest son looked down at his palms and spit out an answer that sent chills down his spine: "This blood belongs to your first wife and my good mother. She wants to kill me with her own hands for the sake of the second brother!"
Following There was a sound of ripping silk, and the eldest son tore open his clothes to expose his chest. There was a bleeding wound below his heart. The wound was not deep, but very long. The eldest son was so excited just now that the wound burst open and fresh blood continued to flow out.
“Look, she stabbed here.”
“…but I am also her son!” The eldest son covered his face with his hands and cried bitterly, his shoulders trembling, and he said aggrievedly, “I am also her son in October. Pregnant, a piece of flesh that fell from her body! Why did you think of me like this! Wu Zhaode, my mother is dead! I have no mother!"
This woman who has hated him for many years told him to die!
Not only did he say that, he actually killed him!
He felt like he really died from this sword!
But when he came to his senses, it was her who was pierced through the heart by the sword. There was still a look of disbelief on her face. She lowered her head and glanced at the sword on her chest. She didn't even have the strength to say her last words. No, Xiang disappeared and Yu died in the arms of his second brother. The second brother held her body and cried bitterly, roaring and venting like a little beast that had lost a close relative. With scarlet eyes, she looked at him fiercely and spat blood.
【You kill her! 】
【It was you who killed her! 】
The two roars woke up the eldest son instantly, as if he had awakened from a long chaotic nightmare, but he was too slow at the moment to feel the suffocating grief and despair in the nightmare. He said quietly: [Wasn't she accidentally killed by you? Good second brother? 】
The eldest son grabbed the other person's collar and lifted him up.
Close to your ear, it sounds like an evil ghost is whispering.
【...Killing my own mother with my own hands is a heinous crime! Second brother, is it still possible for you and the boss? What you did will be widely publicized to the Brotherhood and will ruin your reputation! However, you don't have to be afraid. My eldest brother is like my father. I will treat you well for my brother's sake! I will arrange a courtyard for you and keep your wives, concubines, and children in it. Make another straw and put thousands of straws in it, but only one has "die" written on it. Draw one at random times every day. As long as you don't win the lottery, my brother will hold your family in his hands for the rest of his life, protecting you from wind and rain. 】
【As long as I live for my brother for one day, I will protect you for one day. 】
[Second brother, what do you think of this arrangement? 】
Without waiting for the second brother to answer, he smiled and curled his eyebrows: [The Thief Star Yanling has a story about the Yang family of Nanwu. The second brother is very knowledgeable. I wonder if you have heard of this family. ? 】
The second brother's heart was boiling with anger. He looked at the stranger in front of him in disbelief. The familiar and honest temperament was gone, replaced by a chilling viciousness, worse than the mud of the smelly ditch. Nausea: [It’s just a winner and a loser. Are you so heartless? 】
He knew that there was a high probability that he would not survive.
But I didn’t expect that my eldest brother would kill everyone here.
The eldest son did not lie to Wu Xian. He did not kill the second brother. He just watched helplessly as the second brother stabbed himself with a sword in front of him, and the blood wet the hem of his clothes. He looked at the two corpses - the second brother curled up in the arms of the female corpse - his tears rolled down, and he dropped his sword and held his head.
[Pull them away——]
[Why, pull them away! 】
He ran out of the dungeon as if he was running away and went straight to Wu Xian's side hall.
On the way, he was pulled by his confidant, who looked solemn.
The roots of his teeth seemed to be chattering: [Your Highness——]
He stopped and said: [You can’t go! 】
The eldest son was silent, raised his eyelids, and stared at the other party for a long time, but the other party never meant to let go. The counselor said: [Your Highness, the minister has just arrived and found the patrol in the court...]
The eldest son calmly asked: [Is there a problem? 】
The counselor was stunned: [Since His Highness knows——]
It’s even more inappropriate to act in a hurry!
Taking advantage of the gap that they had discovered before the other party discovered it, they immediately left the royal capital and headed to the crown prince's fiefdom, gathering soldiers and horses to protect themselves and counterattack the royal capital. If it's too late, it's all over!
The eldest son smiled peacefully.
The smile was bitter: [I don’t know. You also know how incompetent and mediocre a person Gu is, but Gu knows that his father has been able to reach this point, and it is not surprising that he has no backup plan. If you come out to stop Gu, you must have discovered a problem. You can escape by yourself...]
The counselor held his wrist tightly: [Your Highness! 】
The eldest son said again: [Gu Ye knows there is someone behind you. 】
The counselor's expression remained unchanged, but in fact his breathing almost stopped.
The eldest son was depressed: [It’s not that you showed some flaws, Gu never knew about it, but Gu asked himself, how can a person like Gu, who has no future and is incompetent and cowardly, keep his husband? After thinking about it alone, I can't find the answer or any bright spots. Why are you following a lord who everyone thinks is unlucky? Sir, except there is someone behind you... I can't think of a second answer. 】
The tone was helpless, innocent and pitiful, and the whole person was about to be broken.
The counselor finally loosened his sleeves.
Sighing: [Your Highness, the sinner never thought of harming your life. 】
The eldest son’s smile was uglier than crying: [Gu knows that every decision made by Mr. over the years has not harmed Gu. If it weren't for the protection of my husband, I would have been unable to stop those overt and covert attacks. 】
The counselor in front of him is more like a gentle father than Wu Xian.
Give him the little warmth.
However, no matter how good things are, they are always mixed with betrayal and calculation.
The eldest son said: [Sir, please leave as soon as possible...]
The counselor lowered his voice: [You will never come back once you leave! 】
The eldest son looked a little dazed.
Then, he lowered his eyes and smiled bitterly: [No, sir, you said it wrong. 】
The words fell and no more words were said.
Since all his efforts in this life have failed to get the people he values to take a step closer to him, then he will let everyone come to him!
Just because he doesn’t liquidate his advisers doesn’t mean he doesn’t mind betrayal.
Since Wu Xian plans to take advantage of both Beimo and Kang Guo's losses before taking action, and use thunderous means to clean up the mess, how can he not cooperate as his son? He now began to look forward to what his father's face would look like when he learned about the border situation.
It’s a pity that I can’t see it.
【Born like an ant, but also has the will to resist! 】
The eldest son looked at the closed door of the side hall and sighed in his heart. He took a deep breath and kicked open the door.
With the bloody sword in hand, he stepped into the palace.
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Well, the most incomprehensible thing is that my mother makes rice cakes as soon as the Chinese New Year comes. She buys dozens or hundreds of kilograms of rice to make rice cakes, then soaks them in water and puts them in the water. After a long time, the smell is touching in spring and summer, and you have to eat it bitterly... and then continue the next year.
This year’s rice cakes will start again.
I couldn't bear it anymore, so I bought a vacuum-sealed bag, hoping that I wouldn't have to eat rice cakes soaked in water for several months this year...
PS: The fate of the Yang family of Nanwu was really miserable...