Chapter 616

In this case, the situation will soon stabilize and the scattered people will gather again. The Wu family is still the iron bucket like Wu family. Can they shake it alone?

There is no need to fight again. It is doomed to defeat!

In that case, is it necessary to continue to flutter?

People saw the situation very clearly. Some even knelt down to beg for mercy and admit their mistakes. They claimed that they didn't know that the owner was still there. Everything was deceived by the second master.

What's more, the Tao is threatened.

Better people have even taken the attitude of making a confession, and took the initiative to help the soldiers seize the arms of their companions: "don't want to run!"

The companions who were detained to death were stupid: "...?!"

He didn't want to run!

Why did you bring this?

Was he slow to get on board?!

In this way, Gao Yin's men almost didn't spend a single soldier, and the situation was soon controlled.

But Wu jingling knew very well that the defeat at present was just a corner.

Since my father appears here, it means that everything is a game

Then, everything he has done and painstakingly deployed is in this bureau!

Just like the chessmen on the chessboard, they think they can make clouds and rain, kill all directions, attack cities and occupy land... In fact, they are all under the control of the chess player.

Such a chess piece can never have the so-called fighting power when the chess player finishes the game.

At this moment, he didn't know whether to resent or laugh at himself.

Thousands of emotions were surging inside. At this time, he just stood there stunned, watching and listening to all this, feeling the reversal of all this situation, only in an instant.

However, in a short time, all the so-called general trend piled up by the illusion had left him.

"... grandpa!"

Accompanied by several soldiers, a boy rushed out of the hospital.

"Father!" the boy rushed to Wu Jingming and hugged his father.

"Well, it's all right." Wu Jingming patted the boy on the back and comforted: "father is back. Don't be afraid."

Wu ran wiped his tears, looked at the boy aside, grinned and said, "second brother! I knew it would be all right with you!"

Wu Tsui smiled and patted him on the head, with a look of praise at the bottom of his eyes.

Xiao Zhang has also grown up.

But looking at the boy's tearful appearance, he added a slightly disgusting sentence in his heart - it would be better if he didn't cry so much. This must be learned from the Ming Dynasty.

"By the way, where's mother?" the boy's eyes searched around.

Wu Jingming said, "don't worry. Your mother went to your grandmother."

Wu Ranche was completely relieved.

Great. Mother is fine, too. Everyone is fine.

Thinking of this, the boy looked back and looked at Wu jingling, who seemed to have not reacted yet and was always standing where he was, and asked in a low voice, "second brother... Is it really the second uncle who did the thing about Longqi Mountain?"

He would rather believe that there was no assassination at all. It was the game set by his grandfather from beginning to end, rather than half true and half false. The second uncle really made such an unforgivable mistake.

Wu Tsui did not answer him for the time being, but looked at Wu jingling.

"Second uncle -"

Hearing the boy's familiar cry, which he thought he would never hear again in his life, Wu jingling looked up in a daze.

Uncle and nephew met with four eyes, and the young man calmly said, "let's talk."

King Dingnan, who had not spoken a word since his appearance, took a look at his second son and walked ahead.

Wu Jingming, Wu Tsung, and Wu ran followed him into the Songqing hospital.

Wu jingling stood for another moment until he slowly vomited a trembling turbid Qi in his chest. Just then he moved his steps hard, turned around and walked in slowly.

Mr. Zhen also intended to follow in, but was held by supervisor Yin——

Mr. Zhen glared at the steward, but he brushed his sleeves and turned away.

Well, at a young age, these are all the family affairs of the prince.

Over the years, he may have asked too much

In front of him flashed a pair of eyes on the boy's young cheek many years ago, even when he was punished after listening to the training. It was difficult to distinguish the taste in Mr. Zhen's heart.

After all these years, he still remembers those eyes.

Over the years, it was really his mistake to believe that the child with such eyes would really change his temper after kneeling all night

Compared with the Frank retort with dissatisfaction at first, the child hid all his thoughts in his heart and showed people only with an illusion, which is the most dangerous

Maybe it's because he overemphasized... Did it backfire?

Mr. Zhen's feet are slightly heavy. There is today's business, and more than one person is responsible.

This lesson must be learned seriously.

Afterwards, I should have a good talk with the Lord

Dingnan Wang and his party entered the Songqing courtyard. After several close followers followed in, the gate of the Songqing courtyard was closed from the outside.

Looking at the handsome man guarding outside the courtyard, manager Yan felt particularly fresh, and although he was male and female, he had a murderous demeanor all over his body, and he was expected to be an unusual person——

And because he came back with the Lord, it was the patron's credit. As a steward, he naturally had to ask, "do you know your name? Which camp?"

Looks like a military man.

The other party did not squint and did not look at him: "Xu Jiajun, Yun Liu."

Steward Yin was greatly surprised.

Xu Jiajun?

Zhenguogong people!

The Duke of town sent someone to escort the prince?

The Lord accepted it!

This... I've lived a long time. I can see anything rare.

Over the years, the two families have become accustomed to the cold face from top to bottom. In the past, when they met, they had to compete with each other about whose face was colder. You seem to have flowed through the snow, so I feel like I just fished it out of the ice cellar——

And now he looked at the other party without looking at him. The posture of the contest seemed to have been put on, and manager Yan didn't know whether to take the move or not

At least it's a guest.

And he escorted the Lord back.

Thinking like this, steward Yan smiled magnanimously, with the meaning of losing gratitude and hatred, and saluted: "it's the Garrison under General Xu. It's really disrespectful."

Yun Liuyin followed the sentence secretly told by his general before leaving, "when I arrive at the Wu family, I must hold a shelf for me, but I can't make those people look down on me". He only nodded and didn't say much - the general's explanation... How to say, although he understood the meaning, he somehow felt that he was worried that the newly married bride would be bullied and looked down on by his mother-in-law

In his ear, steward Yan asked him if he was tired, but he needed to have a rest.

Then he asked someone to prepare the guest room.

Feeling the enthusiasm of her mother-in-law's family, the bride Yun Liu has always been reserved and cold, maintaining a noble attitude.

In the study, Wu Jingming helped Dingnan Wang sit down in his chair.

Under the palm of his hand, he could feel that the old man's arm was too thin.

These days, although everything is still under control, they have never really been in danger since they left Ningyang... But my father is still ill.

The night the news of the accident in Longqi Mountain came.

That was also the night when father and ah yuan's conjecture was really confirmed.

Thinking of the recent news, Wu Jingming looked at Wu jingling standing there and asked, "don't you have anything to say?"

At this time, he still dared not imagine that the people who wanted to kill him, his father and ah yuan would be his second brother who grew up with him and talked about everything

It's also a knife stabbed into flesh and blood. Whether the person holding the knife is someone else or his family, the lethality can be very different, which can't be compared.

"Elder brother, what do you want to hear me say?" Wu jingling's shoulder dropped down, as if he didn't care about anything, and his tone was very light: "kowtow to his father and plead for mercy? If I say I know my mistake and regret it, do you believe it?"

"If it's from the bottom of my heart, why don't you believe it?" the young man standing on the side of the old man looked at him: "regret may not be useful, but everyone has the right to regret."

"Regret..." Wu jingling smiled: "cheat also cheat, kill also kill, lose also lose... The truth is in front of you, so why be hypocritical."

While talking, he looked at the jade boy and asked, "the secret letter told me that he chose another route back to Ningyang in order to avoid the eyes and ears of the imperial court... This situation should be ah yuan's idea? It turns out that ah yuan had long suspected that he had come to the second uncle."

"Yes." Wu Tsung looked at him and said, "uncle two has been patiently hiding for many years, but he is still too anxious this time - uncle two has clearly realized the possibility of setting up a game, but he still risks entering the game. Do you want to take luck?"

After the fake death spread, the second uncle was still secretly checking their whereabouts. It can be seen that he had doubts about the authenticity of the corpse.

And the guard army outside the city was changed for the first time. I think there is an idea that even if they live, they will never let them enter the city alive, hoping to turn false into true.

But these are all late moves.

What the second uncle didn't know was that the secret letter sent back to Ningyang said that not only the journey back to the city was false, but also the people who returned to the city were false, and even the time to return to the city was false.

Long before the change of Longqi Mountain, they had entered Ningyang city.

"Of course I'm anxious..." Wu jingling's eyes were dark: "because you moved your father."

He suddenly raised his hand and pointed to King Dingnan: "I shouldn't have let my father go to Beijing. My father walked in Beijing and suddenly changed his mind! He agreed to the proposal of King Yan and Xu Jiajun!"

He grasped his father's mentality that he was too concerned about the rise and fall of the Wu family and wanted to make things happen at the least cost, so that his father made up his mind to stand after the chaos. He also made all follow-up preparations for this, but all his plans were disrupted because his father came to Beijing this time!

Sister a and her brother and sister-in-law openly defected from Beijing. The Wu family can't stand outside the torrent again!

If it goes on like this, everything will be out of his control. In order to cut off all the connections between the Wu family and the Yan king, he can only do this!

Persuasion failed many times. In order to cut off his father's determination to support King Yan to succeed, he tried to do it once, but he failed that time

This time, on the way back to Ningyang, it was his only chance to completely remove his father and ah yuan!

He has no choice. How can he not be in a hurry?

Ah yuan was right. He was gambling——

It's a pity that God will never take care of him, even once!

"Therefore, if I change my mind, it is tantamount to disturbing your plan." the king of Dingnan looked at his second son and finally said: "You have long advised me to be wise and not to let the Wu family participate in the emperor's struggle. Seeing that I have made up my mind, you persuaded me to stand outside and wait until the world is in chaos. In your private heart, you don't want me to help the Yan King gain power too early. You don't want the emperor to win or the Yan king to win. You want everyone to fight and the world is in chaos... And by then, what the Wu family kept Strength is the knife in your hand. "

He always thought that the second son was romantic, and those who were greedy for the world of mortals were often greedy for life. The greedy people advised him to be cautious. He didn't notice anything wrong——

Now it seems that he has blinded his eyes and never seen the truth!

"My father finally understood. Yes, that's right. The Xie family took advantage of the chaos and robbed the river and mountain. They are immoral and incompetent, and have no way to govern the country, which makes the people all over the world miserable. All they hear is sorrow and all they see is injustice! Shouldn't I do this?" Wu jingling's eyes were full of discontent.

Looking at the complete stranger, Wu Jingming shook his head slowly.

The Wu family's actions of secretly adding fuel to the fire were handed over to the second younger brother by his father, but is the second younger brother really just adding fuel to the fire?

"What's wrong is the current emperor, not the whole Xie family!" he looked at Wu jingling and said, "second brother, if you really care about the people in the world, you should know that only supporting King Yan is the best choice - and you clearly know ah yuan's real identity. Ah yuan grew up with you. What's his character, morality and ability? You know, and why do you have to be so paranoid?"

He didn't even know where the second brother's resentment against the Xie family came from.

"No, you are all the same. The king of Yan is the same, so is ah yuan!" Wu jingling satirized: "ah yuan... He has been high since he was young. What if he has great righteousness and goodness? He has never experienced it, how can he know what injustice is? Only I, only I can help people in the world free from suffering, and only I can really do injustice in the world!"

Wu Chiu looked at the man who was becoming more and more extreme and said, "therefore, what the second uncle wanted from the beginning was not the position of Wu's head -"

The Wu family has always hidden a man who wants to win the world with the ambition of "eliminating injustice".

"Of course, I disdain to ask for what my father refuses to give." Wu jingling's eyes fell on Dingnan King: "I have what I deserve. This world should be mine... What do you say, father?"

Wu Chiu's eyebrows and heart moved - should it have?

Dingnan King silently clenched his finger and looked at him: "what are you talking about?"

"Nonsense?" Wu jingling smiled. "My father wanted to ask, when did I know?"

"Let me think... Is it about 11 years old? Or 12 years old?" he put his hand behind his back, slightly raised his jaw, looked thoughtful, and seriously recalled the old things: "it was more than 20 years ago... When Daqing was not established and the world was still moving, I used to make porridge outside Ningyang city with my brother and take people to settle the refugees from the South..."