Invincible son

Chapter 63 063 [Wine and Sword]

Chapter 63 063 [Wine and Sword]

"I do not know."

Pei Rong didn't bother to talk about him, but the answer was confusing.

Mr. Xi frowned, because based on his understanding of Pei Rong, this answer was not false.

Pei Rong poured a glass of wine on his own, and poured it into his mouth with his head raised. The pungent taste made him cough, and after barely stopping the rushing breath in his body, he laughed at himself: "13 years ago, when I ascended the throne and changed my name, I At that time, I was full of ambition, and I thought I could show my strengths and carry the banner of Pei's family in the army. But I never thought that my father told me that I would not be allowed to set foot in the army from now on. I asked him why, but he didn't answer. There was an imperial decree that I was promoted to the Fifth Army Commander's Mansion and took a idle position, but I was dismissed from the military position in the West Camp of the Beijing Army. From then on, I could only hang out with a bunch of dudes, and never touched the army. the hope of real power.”

Mr. Xi sighed lightly.

All kinds of things in the past, now I can only cherish the memory of Zuojiu, but I can't let go of those lumps in my chest.

Pei Rong sneered, and said with a sneer: "It didn't take long for my father to lead an army to conquer the country of Wu. With the help of you, a great counselor, he played tricks on Wu's army and successfully captured Tiger City, changing the offensive and defensive situation of the two countries in one fell swoop. , and won at least 20 years of stable life for the people in the western region, and it is indeed called the dry city of the country. But sir, can you teach me one thing, my father is different from my grandfather, he is good at health preservation, and he is not weak Regarding your martial arts cultivation, why did you end up dying in the barracks in a daze?"

He stood up suddenly, put his hands on the edge of the table, leaned forward and glared: "I really don't know what you have done? Father cut off my future, and gave his life in the war in the Western Region. Isn't it just for atonement? No Just want to keep the lintel of the Pei family? But if that's the case, why did you do it in the first place?"

"Why do you want to do it?!"

He shouted angrily, his beard and hair all stretched out.

Mr. Xi didn't get angry, he met Pei Rong's gaze calmly, and repeated what he said before: "You are not worthy to judge your father."

Pei Rong shook his body, shook his head and said: "Left and right are just those things, what are they worth? I don't deserve it, I don't understand, I can't make a living, how can I seek a country? Forget it, I'm just a waste, how can I have the qualifications?" Sit down and discuss with Mr. Xi, who is full of tricks and plans?"

A little anger finally appeared in Mr. Xi's eyes, and he said in extreme disappointment: "At that time, everything was turbulent, and I don't know how many high-ranking and powerful families copied and beheaded people all over the family. You advance by retreating, but you don’t want you to degenerate and give up on yourself when you encounter a setback. You are full of resentment today, but do you know what the former Duke expected of you before his death?”

Hearing this, Pei Rong looked at Mr. Xi in disbelief, the blood on his face gradually faded.

Mr. Xi sneered, and asked one after another: "Do you really think that the surname Pei is the golden body of immortality? Have you ever heard of the master of high meritorious deeds? Have you ever heard of the overflow of water? Even your ancestors must bow their heads in front of the Tian family. Otherwise, how could Gu Hao be executed back then? Compared with that, what is your grievance? Duke Xian passed away ten years ago, do you have a moment to reflect on your actions?"

This series of heartbreaking questions made Pei Rong speechless.

His face turned pale, and he felt a splitting headache, desperately trying to recall the details of the year, but these years of indulging in wine and sex, there is still not half of the alertness and intelligence of his youth.

Mr. Xi let out a foul breath, and asked seriously: "What is the origin of Brother Yue? Why did you vent your resentment back then on him?"

Pei Rong sat down with a dejected expression, shook his head and said: "I don't know, my father handed me a baby 13 years ago, and the origin and identity were not disclosed, and I was not allowed to ask. But I think, the father is so serious, this child It must be related to the events of the year, maybe it is the source of everything, why can't I vent my anger on him?"

Mr. Xi looked at him incomprehensibly, and it took a long while before he reprimanded: "How stupid!"

He picked up the wine glass in front of him, drank the strong wine in one gulp, and said slowly: "Pingjiang Shuangzheng is a good wine, but you don't want to drink it anymore."

Pei Rong suddenly changed color, and there was a trace of fear in his eyes looking at Mr. Xi.

Mr. Xi couldn't hide his disappointment and said: "Although I don't know how you hooked up with the bandits, no matter how secretive you are, there are three people who you can't hide."

Pei Rong said coldly: "Silence Cloud, Wang Pingzhang, who else?"

Mr. Xi said in a deep voice, "The emperor."

Pei Rong gritted his teeth and said, "What can he do without evidence?"

Mr. Xi chuckled, and said somewhat disinterestedly: "If you hadn't insisted on involving Brother Yue, you thought I would be interested in taking care of these matters? Based on what I know about Mo Moyun, I'm afraid he would have guessed the identity of these bandits a long time ago. The purpose and origin are just that this person is used to attacking later. He would rather the so-called bandits make a mess around Kyoto, and follow the vines to find out the details of all of you. You'd better hope that those bandits can get back unscathed Otherwise, let Mo Moyun catch the leader among them, do you think he can't find out your hands and feet in this matter with his means? At that time, who else can protect you?"

A few drops of cold sweat fell from Pei Rong's forehead, and he said firmly: "If his father hadn't appreciated him back then, Mo Moyun was just a poor scholar, how could he have the power he has today?"

Mr. Xi was silent for a moment, and his voice was a little more sad: "You have a good father, but it's a pity that this child Pei Yue didn't have such a good life."

One sentence made Pei Rong's face swell.

Mr. Xi stood up and said, "You are your father's son, so I drank this glass of wine. If you continue to have these dark schemes in the future, I will no longer recognize who you are."

Pei Rong sneered for a while, gritted his teeth and said, "Sir, you want to leave? Didn't you come to the capital knowing my tricks? You must have made arrangements a long time ago. Yes, other people only know that you are father's counselor, but they don't know that you helped him in the past. How many arrangements have been made, how many secret hands have been ambushed in the army, how easy it is to protect a person, hehe, sir, do you know what is the easiest thing to change in this world?"

He said with a strange expression: "It's people's hearts."

Mr. Xi looked at him solemnly.

A look of madness broke out in Pei Rong's eyes, and he said loudly: "Even if you kill me, you don't want to leave this yard tonight, he must die!"

Mr. Xi said in disbelief: "You don't even know who Pei Yue is, why are you so obsessed with it?"

Pei Rong pointed to his chest and said, "It doesn't matter who he is, but I'm sure everything started because of him. If he doesn't die, I won't be able to live through this life!"

Mr. Xi said angrily: "You are simply hopeless!"

Pei Rong got up slowly, left the chair and said with a smile: "It doesn't matter anymore. He just died at the hands of bandits. It has nothing to do with me. No one can involve me in this matter. Sir, although I admire you very much , but I can’t just sit back and watch you ruin my business, so please stay here and leave tomorrow.”

As soon as the words came out, he quickly backed away, and at the same time, dozens of vigorous figures shot in, surrounding Mr. Xi.

Pei Rong hid in the distance and sneered: "In terms of fighting alone, I am afraid that there is no match for Mr. in this world, but these people are rough and thick, and they can fight with Mr. for days and nights."

Mr. Xi didn't say a word, his eyes narrowed slightly, and his sleeves fluttered without wind.

Suddenly there were several screams outside the small courtyard.

The imminent situation in the main hall stagnated.

Immediately, a figure flew into the hall and slammed heavily on one of the people surrounding Mr. Xi, and then the two of them stacked on the ground in a strange posture, losing their breath at the same time.Pei Rong turned pale with fright, ignoring the danger of being caught by Mr. Xi, hurried to the front to have a look, and saw a sword hilt protruding from the back of the person who flew in first, the long sword pierced through his body, and even The man he hit was stabbed in the opposite direction.

Pei Rong felt a chill in his heart.

Mr. Xi turned and looked out the door.

A middle-aged man walked in slowly, followed by a young man with indifferent brows and eyes. The difference was that he didn't hold a sword in his hand.

I don't know how many masters jumped into the courtyard, only the whistling of the wind could be heard.

Seeing the middle-aged man's face clearly, Pei Rong couldn't help saying angrily, "Silent Cloud, you are so brave!"

Mo Moyun glanced at him expressionlessly, then his gaze stayed on Mr. Xi's face, and he said with some emotion, "I haven't seen you for some years."

Mr. Xi nodded slightly and said: "Since we met, I will talk about some things later."

Mo Moyun also nodded and said: "It should be so, I will send you out of the city immediately, lest you have to climb over the wall with your status."

Mr. Xi did not refuse: "Yes."

Mo Moyun turned sideways and said, "Please."

Mr. Xi walked out quickly without looking at Pei Rong again.

When he walked out of the gate, Mo Moyun said suddenly: "Protect that child well."

Mr. Xi didn't look back. He remembered how he teased Pei Yue, so he said meaningfully: "Your daughter has a good eye."

Mo Moyun couldn't help laughing and cursing: "Get out!"

The crow of Taishitai Pavilion led Mr. Xi away, Pei Rong in the main hall was pale, and the dozens of masters under him did not dare to move at this moment, because anyone who made a rash move would be killed by the crow of Taige Pavilion on the spot.

Mo Moyun looked at Pei Rong with complicated eyes, and finally sighed softly: "Master, if Uncle Pei has knowledge, what will he think of us?"

Without waiting for Pei Rong to answer, he turned around and walked outside the door, looking to the east outside the city, he seemed to be able to see the blood and fire there.

 Thank you book friend "TIANLANG" for your monthly ticket support!

  
 
(End of this chapter)

Tap the screen to use advanced tools Tip: You can use left and right keyboard keys to browse between chapters.

You'll Also Like