Chapter 0118 – Deciding on Father!!

King Luo Yuan of Wuling and Princess Xiangcheng killed two birds with one stone on the way to find their relatives.

They are both satisfied with having the family affection of loss and regain, and presiding over a contest between justice and evil.

On the following day, King Wuling and Princess Xie of Xiangcheng, uncle Xie and Ye Elegy, prepared to march towards Chang’an City.

King Wuling bowed deeply to the master of the Ye family, and then said with deep affection: “Uncle, cousin, if you have any troubles in the future, be sure to tell me and Princess Xiangcheng.” ”

“If you enter Beijing, please inform your little nephew first, I should go out of the city to greet me.”

The princess of Xiang02 City even said with teary eyes: “Thank you very much for your uncle’s hospitality. ”

The head of the Ye family and Ye Elegy choked and said goodbye, and their solemn steps slowly sent to the official road outside the city, waving their hands and reluctantly.

There was no unbroken banquet in the world, and King Wuling and Princess Xiangcheng embarked on the road back to Chang’an City in love.

Changsun rushed back to the mansion for several days, still in shock.

Minmin remembered everything that happened in the Ye family, and still had palpitations.

Because the Great Butler’s painting was still in the Ye family, this great aftermath made Changsun Chong always rest in his heart, like a dry stone that overwhelmed him.

Therefore, he decided to report to his father, hoping that his father would have a perfect solution.

This is the only thing he can think of now, and the only promising way to crack it

When people are in distress, they will always try in every possible way to find a solution, which is human nature and instinct, or the desire to survive.

Although he committed an unforgivable crime, at a critical moment, he still thought of his father.

Only his father is the only lifesaver he can trust, or a tree that can be comforted and shaded.

Under the sun, only the love of parents for their sons is selfless, and even sometimes it is often short-lived.

Throughout the ages, there has been no shortage of precedents.

Even when the sage Confucius also has a preference for his own disciples, not to mention the father-son affection where blood melts into water.

As the saying goes: break a bone and connect the tendons.

The more Changsun Chong thought about it, the more he felt that things had finally broken and turned around.

As it is called: tiger poison does not eat seeds.

It’s a big deal to scold a bloody sprinkler, but there will still be a way.

Thinking of this, Changsun Chong was slightly relieved, and he had to bite the bullet and ask for help from his father, and he had made up his mind.

Immediately, the flying pigeon passed on the book to inform me of what had happened here.

After doing this, Changsun Chong looked relaxed, as if he was reborn after a disaster.

Changsun Chong felt that his brain was bright all of a sudden, and his heart was full of thoughts.

I actually felt that I had a light and fluttering refreshment.

There is nothing under the sky that can be difficult for my eldest grandson Chong, and a long-lost pleasant smile appeared on his face.

So I walked around the courtyard with my back hand, looking at the flowers and trees, and suddenly felt more pleasing to the eye.

It turns out that in the midst of sorrow and joy, people will also see things and be completely immersed in the sorrow and joy in their hearts.

The mood was good, and the physiological instinct also arrived at 787 as scheduled, at this time, Changsun Chong faintly felt that his stomach was hungry.

“Big butler, serve snacks.”

Changsun Chong shouted.

There was no response.

By the way, Changsun Chong remembered that he had swept the big butler out the day before yesterday.

Before leaving, he also used the most severe family law, beating him to the skin, leaving only half of his old life, and deducting all his wages and savings.

The poor big housekeeper, only because of drunken wild talk, ruined most of his hard work.

Although the big housekeeper was not there, the next person hurriedly came to serve the assassin and the fruits, snacks, and hot tea, which were quickly placed in the small square in the courtyard

On the table, Changsun Chong combed through his messy thoughts while tasting…



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