Chapter 212

Name:Wishful Things Author:Not 10
"Why?"

Sui Shan smiled bitterly, "Sui Jiang, don't you really understand? Or do you just want to stay in Dingnan palace all your life and live such a humble life? But I don't want to. I want to be free, so for me, it's a good time to get out..."

Jiang Wenyan's hand holding the sword was tighter.

A moment later, he said firmly, "no, you're lying!"

He turned his sword slightly, pointed to the long knife on the ground and said, "this is your knife. I picked it up for you last night! I also have the same long knife, and this knife is given by the childe!... if you really hate the days when you stay in Dingnan palace and work for the childe, why do you keep this knife that may expose your identity close to you!"

Childe has always treated them well!

When the Wu family brought these orphans back, they were doomed to their lives. From then on, they will be the Wu family.

Of course, even so, there is no guarantee that everyone thinks the same——

But if Sui Shan really had a different heart early, he would not have noticed it all day and night.

Therefore, he still has a glimmer of hope and would rather believe that his former good brother was coerced by others!

Sui Shan turned his head slightly and took a look at the long knife.

"You think too much. I just think it's easy to use and stay around for self-defense."

Jiang sneered, "you don't have to try to fool me. I don't believe a word of your words."

He is not as clever as Sui Shan, but that doesn't mean he doesn't even have the ability to tell the truth from the lie.

"If you don't believe it, I have nothing to say."

Sui Shan closed his eyes and said, "if you want to kill or cut, do as you please."

Year old Jiang tightly pursed his lips, but his hand holding the sword trembled imperceptibly.

A moment later, he retracted his sword.

"Don't think I can't bear to kill you. But the childe has a life and wants me to find out the truth. You ask for trouble, and don't blame me for not thinking about old friendship."

While the old Jiang was talking, he ordered the two dark guards behind him: "take people to the secret room!"

……

In the afternoon, when Wu Chiu was about to go out of the Dingnan palace, he suddenly heard the young man say, "childe, the prince just sent someone to send a message, saying that he asked the childe to come over."

Grandpa looking for him?

Wu Tsui didn't know what he thought. His eyes moved slightly, nodded and said, "I know."

After straightening out his skirt and taking over the cloak handed by ah yuan, the young man strode out to Dingnan King's house.

"Grandpa, you're looking for me."

After closing the door, Wu Tsui looked at the old man sitting behind the book case in the still spacious and bright study.

The old man with gray hair and temples, tall and thin, but still straight back is his grandfather, Wu Jun, king of Dingnan.

"Sit and talk." the old man's voice was solemn, but his tone was gentle at this time.

Wu Tsui answered "yes" and sat down in a chair.

There was no servant in the study, but the hot tea on his small table was ready. At this time, there was a trace of heat on the exquisite tea bowl.

"I heard you didn't go home all night last night?" Wu Jun asked.

"Yes." Wu Tsui had expected this question on the way. At this time, he answered calmly, "my grandson went out of town to do something."

He has been dealing with family affairs for several years. Since he passed his grandfather's test in those years, his grandfather hardly cares about what he does now.

Of course, the thing he did last night was not a family affair.

But for the moment, he did not intend to talk to his grandfather in detail - it was not too late to mention it when he had a conclusion.

Wu Jun didn't ask much. He only nodded and said, "the reason why I let you come today is that there are several things to tell you to do."

While talking, he took out a neatly folded paper from one side of the book and pushed it forward.

Wu Tsung came forward to take it and spread it out.

There are three things. Although they are not major events, they are also very important. They can be called urgent and need to be taken care of as soon as possible——

Is it really just an accident that Grandpa chose to give him these things at this time?

The young man had a slight wave in his heart, but he didn't say anything on his face: "don't worry, Grandpa, your grandson will get it done as soon as possible."

Then he put the paper in his sleeve, but he didn't leave. Instead, he stepped back a few steps and bowed his head slightly: "my grandson suddenly thought that he wanted to ask his grandfather about something recently."

"What's up?"

"I don't know if there is any progress on the assassination of my grandson on his way to Beijing?"

"The other party has done it very carefully and cleanly. Now there is no progress worth mentioning." Wu Jun looked at his grandson and said calmly: "the family will continue to track down this matter. If there is news, he will not hide it from you."

A yuan has been stubborn since childhood. Once he sticks to something, he will never stop until it is done - this is a good thing, but it is not all a good thing.

Wu Chiu didn't ask any more questions.

But the guess in my heart was vaguely confirmed.

Grandfather still didn't want him to intervene in this matter - just when this happened, his father didn't want him to check anything more, and he found many excuses to obstruct it.

But he can't do anything, knowing that something is strange, but he can do nothing.

Grandpa must have known his temperament, so he would suddenly tell him these things after he didn't return all night - this is both a hindrance and a reminder.

His grandfather's confession naturally needs to be completed, which is his responsibility as a descendant of the Wu family.

However, what he wants to investigate must also be found out.

"If there is nothing else, go back." Wu Jun picked up the tea bowl and said.

"Yes, grandson, leave."

The boy retreated to the door, but suddenly stopped again.

"What? There's something else to say?" Wu Jun raised his eyes to his grandson.

The boy took two steps back: "in fact, the grandson still has one thing to ask his grandfather..."

He was not the one who had an idea in his mind and had to delay again and again. Especially after last night, he saw his mind more and more clearly——

Wu Jun looked at him and motioned him to ask.

"Over the years, I don't know why my grandfather and the Duke of the town have been at odds with each other. Is it true that water and fire are as incompatible as they seem?" there was a trace of cautious temptation in the young man's serious expression.

As soon as this sentence was asked, he saw his grandfather's face sink.

"Well, why do you mention this old man?"

"..." Wu Tsui was silent for a moment.

His grandfather, who could make his family happy and angry, instantly changed his face and scolded the word "old man", which shows that this discord really exists.

When I think about the fact that the Duke of the town called his grandfather "the old guy" when he didn't know his identity, it can't help but make people feel that this relationship is quite equal

In this case, Wu Tsun suddenly thought of a piece of hearsay that was absurd to his grandfather——