In the mourning hall, Chen Jinsong also narrowed his eyes slightly.
He could also hear the sarcasm in Chu Wuchen's words.
However, one thing this guy is very smart about is that his words are relatively obscure.
They also acted extremely sad. At this time, if they really fell out, they would be laughed at instead.
At this time, Chu Xun walked up to Chu Wuchen and said casually: "Hurry up and burn incense. What will it look like?"
As he spoke, he picked up the incense candle on the desk and lit a stick of incense.
Chu Wuchen pretended to wipe his eyes and quickly followed up with a stick of incense.
Then the two came to Chu Ze.
"Family members respond to gifts."
According to common sense, Chu Xun would bow to the two of them in return.
But at this moment, Chu Ze suddenly burst into tears.
"Dad, why don't you teach me kung fu properly? Even if I have higher kung fu skills, I have to follow my wife on the battlefield. Even if we die together in battle, we will not be separated forever."
Chu Xun Gangyi's brows furrowed slightly.
Chu Ze's reaction was something he didn't expect.
I saw Chu Ze sitting on the ground with a sad face, hugging Chu Xun's thigh and crying: "But dad, don't worry, now with grandpa's guidance, my skills have improved by leaps and bounds. It took me eighteen years of training at the Earl's Mansion to practice it."
I have three layers of skin. Now, in just over a month, I have refined my skin to seven layers. I am confident that I will kill Zhou Gou sooner or later and avenge my wife."
As he spoke, Chu Ze buried his face in Chu Xun's thigh, wiping his snot and tears on his pants as hard as he could.
In Chu Ze's memory, his cheap father had a mysophobia!
And it's very serious.
Chu Xun's face was ashen.
On the one hand, it's because Chu Ze's words, just like Chu Wuchen's words, are profound, they also have some other meanings.
What do you mean by not teaching him Qigong properly?
What does it mean that it took eighteen years of training at the Earl's Mansion to refine the skin to the third level, but after arriving at the Duke's Mansion, it took one month to refine the skin to the seventh level?
What would others think of him if this word got out?
There are simply too many things to imagine here.
Moreover, why does my son dare to wipe tears and snot on his pants?
As a person with severe mysophobia, the desire for violence in his heart was infinitely aroused at this time.
That's how he is. Every time on the battlefield, the enemy's blood splashes on him, which makes him become more violent and kill more crazily.
But his remaining sense told him that now was not the time to take action, so he could only tighten his fists.
At this time, Chen Jinsong also came over.
With a smile on his face, he stretched out his hand and patted Chu Wuchen, praising him: "A good boy, he was carved out of the same mold as your father."
Chu Wuchen only felt a stream of heat entering his body.
But it's fleeting.
Chen Jinsong stretched out his hand to pull Chu Ze up and said: "A man, don't be too rude."
Chu Ze pretended to sob and said, "That's what grandpa said."
Chu Xun raised his hands and saluted Chen Jinsong, and said: "My lord, I would like to express my condolences. I will take my leave first!"
After saying that, he turned around and left.
Outside the Duke's Mansion, Chu Xun's face became extremely gloomy as soon as he left the house. After he and Chu Wuchen got into the carriage, he said coldly: "You shouldn't mock your brother in that kind of situation!"
Chu Wuchen said nonchalantly: "What's more, originally you wanted to use Chu Ze to get in touch with Chen Xirui. You said she was a martial arts genius and would definitely have a place in the army in the future, but now Chen Xirui is dead.
, you don’t know what my younger brother is like? If nothing happens, in a few years, when the old man dies, the inheritance of Chen Guogong’s mansion will be cut off, so why should you care about them?"
As soon as he said this, his face suddenly changed, and a sharp pain came from his body!
"Ugh!"
Chu Wuchen clenched his teeth tightly, and large beads of sweat dripped down his forehead.
You can see the pain he was suffering at this time!
Chu Xun on the side had already expected it, and said with a cold face: "But he is still alive after all. Do you feel good about this delayed blasting technique?"
He noticed Chen Jinsong's hidden hand, but he didn't care.
He knew very well that Chen Jinsong was just giving Chu Wuchen a lesson.
The moment Chen Jinsong slapped Chu Wuchen, he injected his true energy into Chu Wuchen's body and then exploded it after a delay.
This technique requires extremely strong Qi control.
Chu Wuchen gritted his teeth and remained silent. After a while, the severe pain in his body dissipated and he breathed a sigh of relief.
He gritted his teeth and said, "The old man's tactics are quite dark! I didn't expect that he would actually stand up for Chu Ze."
The heat just flowed into his body, and he felt it too.
Chu Xun picked up the hand towel in the carriage and kept wiping his trousers. While wiping, he said: "He has already told His Majesty that he will take a concubine for Chu Ze, and the heirs born will be counted as his Chen family blood and inherit the title."
Upon hearing this, Chu Wuchen was stunned: "His Majesty agreed to this?"
Chu Xun wiped his pants vigorously and said casually: "Of course I agreed. The old guy's military exploits in the past few decades have been too brilliant, and his prestige in the military is also high, that is, him. Otherwise, look at how many times Daxia has allowed stepchildren since the founding of the country.
Heir to the title?"
The more Chu Xun wiped, the more irritated he became. He felt that no matter how hard he wiped, he couldn't get it clean.
The violent anger in my heart could no longer be suppressed.
"Bang!"
He punched Chu Wuchen!
"Dad, why did you hit me?" Chu Wuchen struggled to raise his head, his eyes filled with disbelief.
Chu Xun said coldly: "If you don't mock your brother, can he rub snot all over me?"
He could ignore Chu Wuchen and bully and ridicule Chu Ze, but he couldn't bear it. Because of this behavior, Chu Ze rubbed his nose and tears on him!
In Wuchenzhai, Liu Huier walked in.
She is the daughter of Liu Qianshan, Prime Minister of Daxia, and is also a famous talented woman in Daxia.
As soon as I walked in, I saw the boss cleaning a newly framed painting.
"Hey, it's Miss Liu, what do you want today?"
Liu Huier walked to the counter, looked down, and saw a lifelike sketch coming into view.
"Chen Xirui?"
She knew Chen Xirui, and she also knew that Chen Xirui was dead.
But she and Chen Xirui were just acquaintances, and their relationship was not very good. She would not go to express condolences.
But the painting in front of her made her feel so novel and amazing.
"Boss, who painted this painting?" Liu Huier asked.
The boss shook his head and said: "I'm really not sure. Yesterday, the housekeeper of Chen's house sent it to be framed, so I accepted it. I don't know who painted it, but the painting method of this painting is something I have never seen before.
, the effect presented is truly amazing and can be said to be unprecedented.”
As a shop dealing in calligraphy, painting and antiques, he had never seen such paintings before.
Liu Huier could not move her eyes away from the painting.
"What are you using to paint? How can you create such novel effects?" she murmured to herself.
She is proficient in all kinds of music, chess, calligraphy and painting, and is very fond of these things.
After seeing this unprecedented painting method, I couldn't help but want to take the painting out from under the framed mirror.
The boss quickly stopped him and said with an apologetic smile: "Miss Liu, you can't do this. If it gets dirty or broken, the prince will kill the villain, so you can't move around."
Seeing him like this, Liu Huier did not continue to move, but leaned over the counter and observed carefully through the glass.
Chen Guogong's Mansion was busy for a whole day, and it was not until nightfall that the guests were able to pay their respects.
Chu Ze is also at a loss.
After the condolence was over, he took a quick bite and then took his servants to pack Chen Xirui's things, preparing to burn them all for her.
Servant: "Uncle, can you keep the piano when you see it? This is Miss's favorite. The old man spent a lot of money to hire the great piano maker Mo Jiu to make it. When Miss was at home, she would play it every day. This piano is burned
What a pity.”
Chu Ze: "Burn! It must be burned! If I don't burn the piano that my wife loves so much, how will she pass the time down there?"
Servant: "Uncle, are you going to take this bed out and burn it too?"
"Otherwise? Will my wife have to sleep on the floor under the Nine Springs?"
"What to do with these gold and silver jewelry?"
"The jewelry box is burned. Give me all the gold and silver jewelry. I will put them in Madam's coffin and take them all down with her. Remember, no one can wrong me if I am wronged. Madam, go and get me some more paper money. I will give it to you later."