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Chapter 126 Chicken Drumsticks

As the third son of Xu Tiande, Xu Tianfu is relatively young, so he looks a bit immature now. However, after training, Xu Tianfu's bronze skin has a bit more vicissitudes of life.

The moment he received the news, he rushed to Prince Yan's Mansion. When he arrived there, he saw his eldest sister, now Princess Yan, standing at the door, waiting for his arrival.

After dismounting, Xu Tianfu knelt on the ground and said hello to his eldest sister, "See you, Princess."

Princess Yan gently helped her third brother up and touched the armor on her body lovingly, "It's a family dinner now, call me eldest sister."

Xu Tianfu obediently called her eldest sister, which made Princess Yan very happy. The two of them walked into the palace together, and when they came to the courtyard, they saw his father standing there, leaning on a cane, his tiredness clearly visible.

"father."

Xu Tiande turned around, glanced at his third son in armor, and said three good words in succession.

With a silly smile on his face, Xu Tianfu stepped forward, gently supported his biological father, and walked towards the house.

In the room, Li Yuan, who had just cried, had long since returned to normal, and he had wiped out most of the dried tofu on the table. Seeing the arrival of his third uncle, Li Yuan did not get up, but ran to the back to find his treasured wine.

, and got it on the table.

After sitting down, the old Duke was extremely happy and ordered his grandson to fill a glass of wine for himself and his third son. Then, the four members of the family drank the wine in one go.

At the wine table, they were having a great time, with the old Duke of Wei at his knees, and the hall full of children and grandchildren.

After Lu Zhong ordered the Jin Yiwei to bring Wang Yi, Jie Chen, and Mr. Er from Wudang back to Ziwu Lane, he took the remaining Jin Yiwei to a mountainside where people were moving around.

"Meet the King of Yan."

Lu Zhong bowed and saluted King Yan who was standing there looking at the scenery.

King Yan glanced at Lu Zhong with a smile, and came to Lu Zhong with his hands behind his back. The python robe on his body shone brightly under the moonlight.

"Lu Zhong, you came just in time."

Lu Zhong chuckled, "Your Majesty, Miao Zan has resigned from his post, and he is doing things for the imperial court."

King Yan patted Lu Zhong on the shoulder and was very satisfied with Lu Zhong's words. He glanced at Yang Zhao standing there from the corner of his eye and said, "Go ahead and do it. If you need anything, come to the palace to see me."

After that, he got into the carriage and left with the housekeeper and Mr. Ge.

Lu Zhong waved his sleeves, and after receiving the order, the Jinyi guards behind him tied up all the Taoist priests who had fallen on the ground and took them away.

From beginning to end, Lu Zhong ignored Yang Zhao, neither saying hello nor looking at him.

Yang Zhao, on the other hand, looked calm and watched helplessly as Lu Zhong's Jin Yiwei captured the group of Taoist priests.

There was no communication between the two parties, and in the end, with the confused eyes of those around him, Yang Zhao took everyone away.

Under the moonlight, two monks hurriedly

Arrive at Chang'an City.

When Wang Si saw Wang Yi again, although Wang Yi didn't come back covered in blood, his pale face fell into the little guy's eyes, and he still felt heartbroken.

But what made Wang Si even more surprised was that the old monk who looked kind and kind-hearted was actually carried back, not knowing whether he was dead or alive.

Wang Yi walked in the door, came to the little guy's side, picked up "Heaven and Earth" written by Wang Si countless times, and slowly began to appreciate it.

"Yes, there was progress today."

Wang Yi jumped on the chair, patted his thin body, and said as if he was taking credit: "Mr. Nice Guy, I'm not lazy. I even helped Sister Qin clean the house and wash the dishes. I'm very good."

Wang Yi touched Wang Si's head. This time, Wang Si did not hide away. Instead, he squatted down obediently, allowing Wang Yi to touch his little head more comfortably. However, with this movement, the chicken legs hidden by Wang Si in his arms were exposed.

came out.

Wang Yi was stunned, then put down his raised hand and said to Wang Si: "Okay, go to sleep."

Wang Si was a little at a loss. He didn't know what he had done wrong, so he could only stand there, motionless.

Wang Yi glanced at the chicken legs exposed in Wang Si's arms, but without touching them, he said in a heavy tone, "Go to bed."

Wang Si was frightened. He stood there and cried loudly, which shocked Qin Keqing who was outside the house and was always paying attention to the situation inside. Qin Keqing hurried over, hugged Wang Si, comforted her softly, turned her head and said to Wang Yi: "What are you doing?

, Wang Si did something wrong, you are like this."

Wang Yi pointed to the chicken drumstick in Wang Si's arms, then turned and left, ignoring everything that happened in the room.

In the house not far away, Lu Zhong walked out slowly, saw Wang Yi, walked to him and sat under the eaves.

"Master Jiechen's cultivation is only damaged. It is a luxury to hope to reach a higher level in this life. It would be good if he can avoid falling."

Wang Yi nodded, having already guessed that Zhao Wu and Mo Yuqing were not ordinary people. He had to forcefully enter the realm of Star Lord to kill them, let alone lose to Jie Chen who had no realm at all.

.

"Why do you treat Wang Si like this? She is still young after all."

After all, Wang Yi had just experienced a fight, and his body was extremely weak. He could only slowly lean on a pillar nearby, raised his head, and looked at the bright moon in the sky.

"You are not young anymore. After this year, you will be nine years old."

Lu Zhong shook his head and said: "It's just a chicken drumstick, not that much."

"There are no chicken legs in Jin Yiwei's recipe today, so where did the chicken legs come from?"

Lu Zhong was silent, putting his hands on his legs, looking in the direction of the house, and the answer was ready to come out.

"Chicken drumsticks are not valuable, but today it is a drumstick, but tomorrow? It will be a drawer of steamed buns, and the day after tomorrow it will be money."

Lu Zhong retorted: "How do you

You will know that Wang Si will do this, just in case."

"There is no chance, there are only 10,000 possibilities that Wang Si will do this."

Wang Yi put his hands behind his head, looking somewhat reminiscing, "Because that's what I did back then. I clearly remember that it was winter and I had nothing to eat. Every household was celebrating the New Year. You know that Youzhou is the border, but it's close to

At the end of the year, there is still some oil and water.”

"I was walking on the street, and the sky was full of snow falling on me. Although I was very cold, the most uncomfortable thing for me was my stomach. The only thing I felt at that time was hunger. I took out all the things I could pawn at home in exchange for money."

"I had no choice but to go to a wealthy family's house. They were having a banquet. I stole a chicken leg and was about to run away, but I was weak and hadn't eaten anything. I didn't take a few steps before I was caught."

"I was beaten up, and they took the chicken legs back and threw them to their dog. That time I almost died while lying in the snow."

Wang Yi looked back at the room, where Wang Si's crying gradually became quieter. Wang Yi looked calm and continued: "I don't want Wang Si to experience what I have experienced again when I am not around, so even now

Wang Si feels sad, but I’m not even afraid. What I’m afraid of is that Wang Si was beaten to death and I don’t know how he died.”

Under the moonlight, Lu Zhong looked at Wang Yi and couldn't say a word. He wanted to speak to persuade Wang Yi, but it seemed that after Wang Yi said this, he was completely unreasonable, but he didn't speak, and he felt a little uncomfortable.

.

If you haven't experienced what others have experienced, don't try to persuade others.

If you don't know the pain of others, don't say anything about how you feel.

It's all nonsense, it's all nonsense.

Good intentions lead to bad things.

In the carriage outside Prince Yan's Mansion, Xu Tiande, who had had a family dinner, waved goodbye to his third son, grandson, and eldest daughter before leaving.

The third son's face was full of reluctance, his lips trembled slightly, and he could not say a word.

The eldest daughter gently wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes with a handkerchief, her body was shaky. Li Yuan on the side hurriedly stepped forward to support her mother, and cast a comforting look at her grandfather. The old man nodded, sat in the carriage, and looked towards the country.

Go to the government office.

It was silent along the way. After Xu Tiande arrived at the Duke's Mansion, he first went to his eldest son's house and played with his grandson who had not yet slept for a while. Then he chatted with his daughter-in-law and left his eldest son behind.

Handed it to the study room.

Half an hour later, Xu Tiande walked out of the gate of the Duke's Mansion. The elderly Xu Tiande handed the crutch to the housekeeper beside him, raised his hands and gently closed the door. Standing under the plaque with the three characters "Guogong's Mansion", Xu Tiande said quietly

Standing where he was, his expression showed reminiscence, reluctance, and more of relief.
Chapter completed!
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