Chapter 353

Name:Wishful Things Author:Not 10
Even if girls have more means and courage to defend themselves, what's the matter? He said that only those men who didn't have the ability would be scared away.

Don't say anything for fear of being beaten in the future - if you live in peace, what will you do? Have nothing to do?

Facing this vision, Wu Tsung tried to look calm and fearless enough.

The four eyes were silent for a moment. At this moment, the Duke of the town was more and more sure that this was the kind of grandson-in-law he was looking for.

"We should wait a little longer. The Duke might as well sit down and have a rest." Wu Chiu raised his hand and made a "please" gesture.

"No, my whereabouts are unknown in the Ming Dynasty. I can't sit down now." the Duke of the town looked out of the hall.

Wu Tsung did not give much advice, but stood there with him and waited.

Seeing the old man always looking at the dark night outside the hall, Wu Tsui hesitated for a moment and asked, "I don't know if I should ask you or not."

He knows that this sentence is notoriously superfluous. If he meets a grumpy man, he will have to say "don't ask", and the Duke of the town has the temperament to throw out this answer, but he must be polite to his elders.

"Just ask." the tone of the Duke of the town was still calm.

"The younger generation dares to ask -- did the Duke of China save the emperor tonight just want to find out the whereabouts of Ming Shi from the assassin?"

The sight of the Duke of the town is still outside the hall.

"The situation was urgent at that time and I thought deeply about the future, but I just did something within my duty."

Wu Tsui could not help but look at the old man more.

The Duke of Zhenguo is straightforward. He can even vaguely feel that the Duke of Zhenguo is dissatisfied with the Emperor today.

It is not difficult to infer why this dissatisfaction arose.

But at the time of crisis, the Duke of the town still did not hesitate to perform his duties as a minister.

But General Xu is not a fool.

Or rather than being loyal to that person, that dragon chair, some kind of power, he is more loyal to his identity and heart.

It was the first time he had seen such a man.

"Do you regret it?"

The boy's questions were bold.

But this boldness made the Duke feel particularly comfortable.

He took back his sight outside the hall and looked at the young man, who was worthy of his family's fancy. He was much more cheerful than Wu Jun's old man.

"Just do it. There's nothing to regret." the old man and the smart man he likes didn't say anything secretly, and said bluntly: "and if he really died, the world would be in chaos if he died in the hands of the purple star sect."

At that time, all the people will suffer.

And the situation of his government may not be better than it is now.

Of course, this is part of his consideration.

It's just part of it.

When the assassin was pierced by Han Yan's flying cloud knife, he had another consideration.

Of course, the country in the world is important. Especially after fighting for so many years, he knows the pain of war.

But he is not only the Duke of the town, General Xu, but also the head of the family.

The children at home are his only bottom line and must not be broken.

So——

"I won't regret what I've done. It's just a human life. This time, I saved --"

Although there was still the second half of the sentence, Wu Tsui understood it.

This time, it was saved.

Next time, maybe.

"The public mind of the country is related to the world. They have great righteousness in one country and responsibility in one family. The younger generation admires them very much." the young man said sincerely.

The reason why he asked so many questions about this matter was that he had the idea of talking to the Duke of Zhenguo, testing each other's attitude, and making plans for the future situation.

But more because the things on the Duke of Zhenguo are completely different from those he has known since he was a child.

In his grandfather's family, the most important word is "Mou", which is the longer-term prosperity of the Wu family.

In the town, everything seems to have become simple. Whether it's in the great righteousness of the country or the love of protecting the weak as the head of the family, it's pure and blatant.

He can even answer these sensitive questions with his rival grandson.

The style of the Duke of town and his grandfather may not be good or bad, but what he saw and heard tonight inevitably touched him.

People live in the world, perhaps there are some valuable things that should be placed outside those fine plans.

Today's emperors obviously don't think so.

Under the action of the Duke of town tonight, the emperor's clumsy plan has become more and more narrow.

Such a monarch is not worthy of such a loyal minister.

"Come on, don't buckle these high hats for me." the Duke of the town said frankly: "I don't pay so much attention to organization and follow my heart."

Wu Tsui nodded, "that's why General Xu is."

They said two more words. When the impatience of the Duke of Zhenguo rose again, a burst of footsteps came into their ears.

"Got someone? Where?"

At night, the girl strode into the hall. The apricot thin silk skirt was stained with soil, and there was a trace of anxiety between her eyebrows and eyes.

Obviously, she had heard the messenger say something on the way.

"It's in the compartment."

Wu Tsung looked at her and said, "come with me."

The three quickly marched into the compartment together. Xu Mingyi looked at the people who were tied there and asked coldly, "I'd rather die than tell my brother's whereabouts, wouldn't I?"

Listening to the girl's voice, the man in black looked up, sneered contemptuously, and said, "if you want to kill, I don't know anything."

The powerful Duke of the town put the knife in front of him. It's just a death for him. Why do you think he will change his mind if you change a little girl?

The next moment, I heard the sound of the sword coming out of the scabbard.

The man in black looked over.

The girl pulled out the long sword at the waist of the Duke of the town, put it in her hand and walked towards him.

In another moment, the bright wrist holds the sword and waves it. The cold light is dazzling.

His left arm's clothes were cut and his bleeding flesh was exposed. The man in black snorted with pain and clenched his teeth. His eyes were still not afraid.

The little girl is really a little girl. It's just some tricks. This sword can't compare with the injury he accidentally suffered during practice.

But soon there was a second sword, a third sword and a fourth sword——

Looking at the girl who looked cold and waved her sword quickly and simply, the man in black, who was scratched all over, couldn't bear it: "you can stab me with a sword! What child's trick!"

"Ah Zhu."

Ah Zhu strode forward and said, "your servant is here."

Is the girl tired of cutting and finally going to let her take over?

However, what the girl threw was not a sword, but a porcelain vase.

"Sprinkle this powder on his wound -"

Ah Zhu should go down and come forward immediately.

The seemingly ordinary white powder was poured on the exposed skin and flesh wounds by ah Zhu. With the powder immersed in blood and flesh, the man in black's face gradually changed.