The dishes on the table are very simple, including West Lake Vinegar Fish, Buddha Jumping Over the Wall, and black-bone chicken soup. There are about ten dishes in total.

The old Duke of Wei, leaning on crutches and accompanied by his grandson Li Yuan, slowly took his seat. Princess Yan sat on the other side with him.

Princess Yan placed the steamed dumplings in front of her father, and then took a plate from the hand of the maid behind her. When the plate was uncovered, it was just common wild vegetables on the roadside.

The moment Duke Wei saw the wild vegetables, he quickly picked up his chopsticks, took a bite, and ate it in his mouth, "Not bad, not bad, it tastes a bit like your mother's."

On the side, the eldest daughter of the old Duke, the current Princess Yan, smiled softly and said coquettishly: "Dad, stop eating these wild vegetables all the time. Come and try this black-bone chicken soup. My daughter spent an entire afternoon stewing it."

After that, the eldest daughter filled a bowl of black-bone chicken soup. There wasn't much chicken, but it was delicious. The old man took a sip and praised it repeatedly, but he still ate a bite of wild vegetables.

The eldest daughter didn't say anything when she saw her father's actions, she just took in everything.

Old Duke Wei looked around and muttered, "Where is the third child?"

The eldest daughter poured a bowl of wine, put it in her father's hand, and then explained: "The third brother is currently training in the military camp, and his servants have just been sent out to look for him."

The old Duke nodded, then glanced at his grandson who was hiding aside to eat dried tofu, and said to his eldest daughter: "Girl, you go outside and wait for the third child, and I will have a few words with Yuan'er."

The eldest daughter nodded and glanced at her son with some worry. Li Yuan smiled slightly and gave his mother a look to reassure her.

Princess Yan shielded her left and right, then slowly stood up, led her servants, and walked outside.

The old man looked at his daughter's leaving back and slowly leaned on the chair. Li Yuan, who was eating dried tofu next to him, gently placed a cup of tea in front of his grandfather.

"Yuan'er, have you ever resented grandpa in these years?"

After Li Yuan secretly took a sip of the wine his mother poured for his grandfather, he shook his head subconsciously. How could a grandson hate his grandfather?

The old man smiled softly and asked again, "Think about it again, is there any."

Li Yuan shook his head again, and then sat there blankly, looking at his grandfather who was lying on the chair with a tired look.

The old man said softly: "Back then, you deliberately angered the teacher because you found out that those people were too deeply involved with your father. No one knew this, but your grandfather, who had watched you grow up, saw it better than anyone else.

, even better than your father."

"Back then, you hid the picture of three tigers descending the mountain that your grandfather drew, which made your grandfather furious and made your father kneel outside the Hall of Supreme Harmony for a whole day."

"You are doing this just to hope that your father will not touch that seat.

Roommates are fighting."

"But your father chose to turn a blind eye and be indifferent, so you haven't been close to your father since you were ten years old."

Li Yuan's hands holding the tea cup began to tremble slowly, his eyes were panicked, and he did not dare to look at Xu Tiande.

The old Duke smiled slightly and said mockingly: "What, do you dare to do it but don't admit it?"

Li Yuan looked nervous, then gritted his teeth and his momentum suddenly rose, "There is nothing I dare not recognize. Since I have done it, I dare to admit it."

The old Duke laughed, and kept turning the beads in his hand, quite proudly, "This is my grandson, so I locked you in that bookstore for three years to practice your temperament. Do you still blame grandpa this time?"

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Li Yuan listened to the words from the old man's mouth, tears slowly dripped from the corners of his eyes, and his answer was not what he asked, "Grandpa, can't you go? You know why my mother invited you to this dinner today!"

The old Duke gently touched his grandson's head and wiped away the tears from the corners of his eyes, "There is no need for this. It has not been easy for your mother these years. Your uncle and the late emperor, she happened to marry your father again, and she was in a dilemma.

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"So I have distanced myself from your mother intentionally or unintentionally over the years. Your mother has resentment in her heart, but she just doesn't say it. This is like your grandmother."

"As a son, you should be more considerate of your mother."

The old man stood up slowly, leaning on a cane, and ignored his grandson who had been crying loudly for a long time. He walked to a willow tree in the yard, gently broke off a leaf, put it in his hand, and put it into his sleeve.

Outside Chang'an City, Jiechen fell down not far away again, vomiting blood from his mouth, and the Buddhist beads around him were broken into pieces and scattered aside. Zhao Wu and Mo Yuqing finally broke through the Buddha's light above Jiechen's head and wanted to launch a fatal blow.

Zhao Wu slashed it with his sword, and then a sword light appeared in the sky and earth, knocking it away and falling heavily to the side.

Wang Yi sat between heaven and earth, and an extremely terrifying aura appeared from his body. Wang Yi, who forcibly used the burial ground, could not control the flow of sword energy. The sword energy was released, and the green grass around him was cut in half.

The horses pulling the carriage were smashed to pieces, and the blood stains all over the sky fell on Wang Yi's face, like a demon king.

One person is one sword.

Wang Yi stood up slowly, with a breath of sword energy in his chest. Wang Yi, who was speechless, looked at Zhao Wu who was getting up and Mo Yuqing who looked frightened at the side, and said: "Who comes first?"

Zhao Wu and Mo Yuqing looked at each other, then picked them up and walked away into the distance.

Wang Yi smiled softly, "Want to run?"

Wang Yi stretched out his index and middle fingers, put them together, and slashed at the two people who were running away not far away.

boom.

Mo Yuqing threw the jade flute at her waist towards the sword light. The long sword behind Zhao Wu was raised high. Then, the sword light flashed between heaven and earth. Zhao Wu and Mo Yuqing disappeared. The blood in the sky was only

A piece of the blade was left behind, and the long pavilion in the distance shattered into pieces and turned into ruins.

With a breath of sword energy in his chest, Wang Yi turned his head, glanced at Hong Yu who was struggling with the man known as Mr. Er, and raised his hand to draw the sword again.

Hongyu, who exchanged palms with Mr. Er, felt that someone was staring at her. She turned her head and found that the sword energy of the guy named Wang Yi was no longer the low-level person he was when they first met.

Hong Yu dared not touch the sword energy from her heart, so when Wang Yi was about to take action, Hong Yu stepped on the ground and floated away.

Wang Yi sighed slightly when he saw Hong Yu disappearing. The sword energy in his chest disappeared instantly and fell to the ground. The second gentleman floated from a distance and came to Wang Yi.

"Are you OK."

Wang Yi shook his head, lay on the ground, and pointed in the direction of Jiechen. The second gentleman nodded, knowing what Wang Yi meant, and then came to Jiechen. After checking, he said to Wang Yi: "Jiechen

Master, everything is fine, but you kid is in big trouble. Let’s not talk about your forced entry into Xingjun. Let’s just say that your energy is in chaos due to the sword energy you just used, and you will die sooner or later.”

Wang Yi grinned, smiled bitterly, and a mouthful of blood flowed out. He was exhausted and could not hide his tiredness.

Seeing this, the second gentleman hurriedly took out a pill and fed it to Wang Yi. After taking the pill, Wang Yi's expression improved a little.

The second gentleman frowned slightly, and the slightly smaller stones on the ground began to vibrate in an irregular manner. Not far away, a group of people came quickly, and they were in front of everyone in an instant.

Wang Yi also noticed this and turned his head. The person leading the attack was Lord Lu Zhong of the Jin Yi Guard.

Lu Zhong dismounted, said hello to Mr. Second, and then came to Wang Yi's side, "Boy Wang, how are you?"

Wang Yi replied: "He should still be alive, but Master Jiechen is in a coma. Let's take Master Jiechen back for treatment now, without any delay."

Lu Zhong did not hesitate when he saw this, and ordered people to carry Wang Yi and Jiechen onto the carriage behind him at the same time. Under the protection of the Jinyi Guards, they drove towards Chang'an City.

On the mountain road, Gao Xuechen was struck by Li Taibai's sword abruptly, which caused his body to become a little distracted.

"Boy, when you went to Xishu to find me, I showed mercy. Why don't you want this incarnation?"

Gao Xuechen smiled bitterly, glanced at Ding Hongsheng who was watching on the wall next to him, and shook his head helplessly. Li Taibai, who holds the immortal sword Taibai, is invincible in the world.

"Senior is joking, but now you can leave on your own without me stopping you."

Li Taibai swung his sword again and slashed at Gao Xuechen, "You left as soon as you said you were leaving. Then you have to leave something behind."

Gao Xuechen first blocked the sword, causing his body to become disorganized again, approaching nothingness. Then he took out an elixir from his arms, threw it towards Li Taibai, and slowly disappeared from the spot with Ding Hongsheng.
Chapter completed!