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Part Four Chapter 271 You have your loyalty, and I have my persistence!

brother!

This is an extremely warm word!

What is a brother?

We go through mountains of swords together, fall into seas of fire together, and bear pressure together. We may not share the blessings with you, but if there are misfortunes, we will bear them together!

Brothers never need to say, just do!

The sound of horse hoofbeats suddenly started, and a horse seemed to be galloping towards him. It was getting closer and closer. The man on the horse was a man with a thick beard and a tall figure. He was the head of the Tang family, Tang Wanli, Mr. Tang.

Mr. Tang jumped off his horse with a whoosh and landed in front of Tang Yuan. His face was full of anger, and he said angrily: "You evil deed! You are still so ignorant and ignorant! Why don't you come back with me!"

Tang Yuan shrank his head and said: "Grandpa, please wait a moment. After I finish paying homage to Uncle Jun, I will return to the Noble Hall immediately."

"You bastard, how dare you bargain with your grandfather and me!" Mr. Tang was so angry that his beard blew, and Lao Gao raised his hands with a livid face.

"Grandpa... I can't go back with you, at least not right now!" Although Tang Yuan was used to seeing big scenes in recent years, he was still a little afraid of his grandfather, but he still raised his head and argued with reason: "Grandpa, you will go through life and death for His Majesty.

, You can do anything at any time regardless of your family or your life, because your Majesty has the kindness to know you, and the love that we shared through life and death together in the world; this is the friendship between men, and I understand it, grandson.

But... you can do anything for His Majesty, but I can do the same for Third Young Master!!"

"Grandpa, you have your friendship, a life-long acquaintance; and we have our persistence, whether life or death." Although Tang Yuan spoke in a low volume, his tone became more and more firm: "Just like you still are today.

Just as you insist on being loyal to the royal family, you have not changed your original intention over the years; although your grandson admires your integrity, do you just want your grandson to become a disgusting villain towards Qin Muchu?"

"Alas..." Mr. Tang suddenly looked at his grandson in a daze, his raised hand never coming down again.

After a long while, the old man let out a long sigh and said dejectedly: "But you...how do you know the pros and cons of this..."

"Just now Third Young Master told me: Good brother!" Tang Yuan's face lit up: "I have biological brothers and blood compatriots, but I have never had such a brother! This is the first one, and maybe the last one.

Maybe... Ever since I was young, no one has ever regarded me as a friend, and no one has ever regarded me, Tang Yuan, as a brother. Third Young Master is the only one! No matter before or now... I recognize this brother!"

Tang Yuan said in a low voice: "I would like to have a brother like this for the rest of my life." He looked at Mr. Tang and said in a low voice: "Just like you treated Pao Ze, who was born and died in your life."

Tang Wanli stood in a daze, and suddenly felt that the grandson in front of him was so strange. He had always thought that this grandson was already useless, lazy, unwilling to make progress, useless in literature and martial arts, even if the former was worth a lot because of the noble hall.

A hundred times, I just thought he was Jun Moxie's puppet, but at this moment, I felt that this grandson had really grown up.

Now that I have my own opinions, I can be called a real man!

However, the position he was standing in was actually opposite to himself!

With a long sigh, Tang Wanli looked gloomy. He turned back on his horse with some difficulty and said in a low voice: "Yuan'er, you are finally brave and have your own choice... In short, you can take care of yourself, the Tang family..." He

He didn't say any more, and his face showed a complicated expression. He seemed to be very happy, but also seemed to be heartbroken. It seemed that he was extremely conflicted. It seemed that he had something to say, but finally didn't say it out. In the end, there was only a long sigh, and his legs moved.

Clip, that strong horse moves forward slowly.

Tang Yuan shed tears. Looking at Grandpa Xiao Ran's back in the wind, Bai Bai, he bit his lips and secretly said in his heart: "I'm sorry, Grandpa, but I think... I'm right!"

"Brother Wanli." Jun Zhantian strode over, looked at Tang Wanli's back, and said loudly.

Tang Wanli stopped his horse, but did not turn around. He said in a deep voice: "Jun Zhantian, today you are going to avenge your son. You will vent all your grievances and feel happy. But you, except in front of the palace, there is no other place for you."

Are you building this high platform? Don’t you have any other ideas besides having fun? Don’t you feel a little uncomfortable?”

Jun Zhantian stood solemnly and shook his head slowly: "Brother Tang, you are not me. There are some things that you won't understand. I know you feel uncomfortable, but I don't want to do such a thing! Right and wrong are black and white.

, there must be an explanation. How can injustice be redressed? What if you were me?"

"Yes! I don't understand! I don't think I will understand anyway; but I am very uncomfortable and angry!" Tang Wanli said in a cold, low voice: "I believe I am not the only one who feels uncomfortable. We were together all those years ago

The old brothers who are lucky enough to survive will not feel comfortable in their hearts. Those old brothers who died on the battlefield will not feel comfortable even if they have spirits underground! Because what you humiliate is exactly what we fought for thousands of times. Tianxiang

...It's ours! We got it with our blood and flesh! It's countless battlefield bones and dripping blood. Jun Zhantian, ask Zhu Zhuzhu if he is comfortable...ask Murong Fengyun if he is comfortable.

Comfortable...ask yourself, are you comfortable?"

"As for the explanation... After today's incident, even though I don't know the whole story as you do, I still know a lot. Therefore, I didn't bring troops here today, or someone is sorry for you... But Tianxiang belongs to all of us.

! Countless of our old brothers killed it!" Tang Wanli said coldly: "I only know this. I don't know anything else! I have no interest in knowing!"

Jun Zhantian sighed.

"That's right! From what you said, Tianxiang belongs to you. I don't deny this statement, and I'm not qualified to deny it." Jun Moxie stood up with a smile: "Mr. Tang, but you seem to have missed a few people. I believe you didn't.

These people, Tianxiang has long ceased to be Tianxiang! Tianxiang is not only yours, but also belongs to my father Jun Wuhui, my second uncle Jun Wumeng, my third uncle Jun Wuxin; my eldest brother Jun Moyou, and my second uncle Jun Moyou.

Brother, don’t worry... there are thousands of soldiers and hundreds of thousands of heroic souls who died in Tianguan Ridge! Maybe you will feel uncomfortable after seeing this scene today, but I believe they will feel very comfortable after seeing it!"

Jun Moxie smiled and said sharply: "If you really mean it, I can tell the world what is right and wrong, and let the world judge what is right and wrong! Guess whether your old friends will be better

Uncomfortable, they may not understand it as well as you do, right?!"

Tang Wanli was speechless for a moment. Although he later became a civilian, he was once a soldier and had experienced countless battles. How could he not understand the thoughts of soldiers? Anyone who had participated in the war that year, whether alive or

He is dead, and he will stand with the Jun family from the bottom of his heart. It is even more clear that if this matter is really made public, the Tianxiang royal family will truly be in disgrace for thousands of years!

The dedication and sacrifice of soldiers cannot be framed and slandered by villains! Regardless of whether the villain is an emperor or a civilian, after murdering such a pillar of the army, there must be an explanation!

Otherwise, it will not be enough to convince the world!

Jun Moxie smiled and said: "Don't panic, I won't do that because I don't bother to do that! But my surname is Jun and I am a member of the Jun family, so I, Jun Moxie, don't care whether you are comfortable or not. I just want...

They feel comfortable! I feel comfortable too!”

He said word by word: "Let my father's second uncle and two brothers feel comfortable, let the hundreds of thousands of soldiers who sacrificed innocently feel comfortable, and let the innocent heroic souls feel comfortable! So... everyone has their own position, and the truth should be faced.

When there is hatred, it is impossible to explain. Don't say that you can't argue with me. Even if you can really talk about it and make me unable to explain, it is meaningless! Someone must repay the debt of the year! "

His hawk-like gaze was as sharp as a sword, and he said coldly, word by word: "No matter who this person is! No matter how powerful he is, what is owed must be paid back!"

Tang Wanli was silent for a while, then suddenly a whip hit the horse's butt, and the horse rushed out. Only an old sigh was left, floating in the wind.

On the high platform, the most cruel punishment was still going on.

Mr. Jun's face looked a little ugly. He looked at the direction Tang Wanli was leaving and pondered for a long time.

"This is nothing to think about. Everyone has their own position. Grandpa, we are collecting debts this time, not rebelling. We have not destroyed Tianxiang! Besides, I have never been interested in rebelling. Are you interested? I believe it.

We, the Jun family, no longer care about such glory and wealth!"

Jun Moxie smiled: "Glory is glory, debt is debt! These are two completely different things! And we don't have to consider other people's feelings at all! Justice comes from the heart! If Mr. Tang thinks he can argue against me, as a human being, I can't judge him

I won’t leave just like that!”

Mr. Jun sighed, shook his head, and said: "That's all! It may be uncomfortable, but the revenge of Wuhui Wumeng and Moyou Mochou must be avenged, must be avenged!" He turned his back and said: "

I'm going back to my house first, you can take charge here."

He paused, then suddenly smiled bitterly and said: "It's ridiculous. From ancient times to the present, how can there be an immortal country? How can there be a long-lived king? It's all hard work, hard work, and pride... but they all turn into dust! Become nothingness!

Why bother..." He got on his horse and drove away.

On the first day, although there was an uproar in Tianxiang City, nothing unexpected happened. The screams that never stopped shook the world, and even the entire palace. The concubines, maids, and eunuchs in the palace all turned pale.

, both trembling. The panic reached the extreme, and they were all afraid that someone would suddenly break into the palace with a sword... But the next day, Ling Chi continued; but there were many more unknown people watching. The expressions of these people were strange.

Not enough. But it was obvious that everyone was very interested in Wen Cangyu on the stage.

It is rather surprising that a generation of supreme masters endured the punishment of Lingchi without any resistance.

Jun Moxie had been paying attention to the movements in the palace. Early the next morning, the heads of the major families and the courtiers were summoned into the palace, and they had not come out until the moment. Jun Moxie did not show any signs of being anxious and watched coldly.

, no matter what decision they make, they just follow it.

Does justice prevail in people's hearts?

Justice does not matter in people's hearts, right and wrong only matter in strength! If Jun Moxie is just the playboy he used to be, then where can he seek justice?

(To be continued)


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