Chapter 411 Ordinary people, ordinary blessings
Seeing this, Wei Li stood up and poured tea for the few people one by one, and spoke to break the heavy atmosphere of the breakthrough, "A few of you have already received the news when you have just arrived at the outside world of Beijing. After explaining the affairs in your hands, you went to meet Uncle Duandao.
, just wait for you to come.”
He looked up at the few people and half-jokingly said, "Wangque Tower is well-informed. Uncle Changdong didn't send you a letter to you, telling you that I have a house in Dongcheng City? If you come to Changjing, don't go to my place, you will come to the teahouse for tea first.
Have a chat?"
Su Wu was straightforward, "Hey, I was scared by those rumors when I entered the city! Wei Li, what kind of prince's mansion did you really destroy the whole family?"
Wei Li paused, held the teapot with his fingers tightened slightly, and subconsciously glanced at the light-looking girl, "Senior brothers and sisters think I... are too cruel?"
Seeing that the boy's eyes fell on him, Tianbao tilted his head, "Look at what I do? You are not killing me."
Wei Li, “…”
Everyone, "..."
They often can't talk about the conversation they want to talk about.
Tianbao didn't realize that he was in a bad mood.
Don’t persuade others to be good without the suffering of others.
Her experiences with Wei Li are actually somewhat similar.
She will not be ruthless when facing her enemies.
Wei Li did what he wanted to do. As for those people who were innocent or not, Tianbao could not empathize with it.
She had no idea what sympathy was.
So far, her only principle in doing things is to prevent her relatives from being hurt or being sad.
If her family is gone, her principles and bottom lines will be gone.
Tianbao tilted his head and thought about it, but he couldn't think of what he would become at that time.
Broken Dao looked at the boys speechlessly, laughed and shook their heads, and told the truth, "The youngest sons of the two royal family were sent away and will live as ordinary people in the future. However, in the eyes of the world, they are already dead."
Su An was slightly surprised, "Send it away? Wei Li, aren't you afraid that those children will come back to take revenge in the future?"
"If they have the ability, they will come, and they will be successful, the king will be defeated, and I have never been afraid of it." Wei Litan sneered.
He is not afraid, but he doesn't want to be troubled.
Originally, he wanted to get rid of the roots, but Uncle Duan Dao stopped him.
The trouble is not as good as the child, don’t let yourself become a person like Hong De. This is what Uncle Duandao said to him at that time.
Wei Li actually doesn't care what kind of person he becomes.
But he minded that if he was really so cruel, Su Grandpa Su and his grandma knew about it in the future and would be disappointed with him.
He didn't want the only warmth he had to disappear.
No matter what it is, it is not worth it.
In the absence of consciousness, someone patted his shoulder. It was Bai Yu. "I like this crazy spirit. I use tea instead of wine. Come and have a drink!"
"Junior brother, don't worry, if someone blows you down the next day, my senior brother will come to save you!" Su An winked and raised his teacup.
Su Wen followed closely, "What to do or not do? It's vulgar! Ali, if you are down and out in the future, your senior brother will definitely help you. This is the way out! Come on, let's do it!"
Su Wu twisted the teacup and his eyes rolled around, "We are also a 17 or 18-year-old, so it's boring to drink tea? Come and have some wine to help you liven up?"
Everyone around him slapped him on the table.
Broken Dao always looked at this scene with a smile, feeling relieved, satisfied, and proud.
The friendship in the world is precious, and he hopes that these children can always be so sincere and cherish each other.
...
As it was night, Changjing Street was full of patrol guards, who were carefully inspecting the streets and alleys.
The bustling and lively night view of Changjing has become particularly quiet at this moment.
Although the shops facing the street are still open and the lights are on, there are very few pedestrians walking around.
During the troublesome years, the people were afraid of being implicated by innocent people, so they stayed at home and did not dare to go out after night.
After leaving the teahouse, Tianbao and his party did not go to the Wei Mansion, but went to the temporary residence of Duandao in Changjing.
It is the Minxiang Courtyard that I lived in when I came back to Beijing. It is located in Dongcheng City, just separated from the Wei Mansion by several crisscrossing alleys.
The kids have lived in the place where they used to live, and they still remember which room they lived in, so they didn’t have to worry about making arrangements at all.
"Uncle Duandao, what have you done in Changjing for so many years? What business are you doing on the surface?" It was a rare reunion. The boys at night couldn't sleep, so they grind the Uncle Duandao to chat together in the main hall.
There is an oil lamp on the table in the main room, and the light is like beans, floating in the darkness.
Broken knife sat on the solid wood ring chair beside the Eight Immortals table, reached out and patted the head one by one, and smiled slightly at the corner of his mouth.
The little bean sprouts of those days have grown up, but in his eyes, they are still children.
"On the open, they do tea business and have to make a living by making a mess. In private, they have found their former subordinates scattered everywhere in the past years, waiting for the opportunity to rehabilitate the Yuan family. The obstacles are long, so they are waiting in Changjing.
After so many years.”
Duan Dao Xiaoxiao, after more than ten years, I want to find evidence of rehabilitation, and the chances are slim.
Therefore, after Wei Li came back, he helped him with all his strength.
One day, Wei Li reached the top and overturned the Yuan family with the honor of the emperor. At that time, the Yuan family will be able to be honest.
The Yuan family is a loyal and martyr. His father and brother are both men who stand upright. He was taught since childhood to act as a person who is worthy of being ashamed of the sky and not being ashamed of others. Even today, he has never changed his original intention.
He hated the corruption of the court, hated the kings in the past, and even lived a life of decadence and depression for a while.
But he never hated the people of Dayue.
The Yuan family’s injustice is only for excuse.
If the new dynasty needs it, he will still wave his sword and fight bravely to protect the people of the country.
Retracting his thoughts, looking at the five worried faces in front of him, Broken Knife smiled softly, and stroked their heads.
"The matter in Changjing has not stopped so quickly. Next is the critical moment for Wei Li to seize power. I am afraid I can't accompany you for the next period of time. You should still be careful when you act in Beijing. Dayue has Wei Li, although it is not enough.
For fear, but the wanted order of the Nine Kingdoms has not been revoked." He reminded the children, "The imperial city is so big that countless spies are hiding in detail, so as not to leak your whereabouts and be plotted against."
When Tianbao mentioned this, he remembered, "Uncle Broken Knife, where is this turtle?"
Broken knife, "????"
The fourth boy, "Hahaha! It's the Eighth Prince. I heard that he was Hong De's distinguished guest. He should have been there for this Poison King Valley event, but it has not appeared for a long time. We guess that Wei Li tripped him up.
”
"..." Duan Dao's lips twitched slightly, and finally he couldn't help laughing, "It turned out to be the Eight King, and his head had been used as an incense burner by Princess Changle."
Five, “…”
Chapter completed!