Chapter 271 You have your loyalty, I have my persistence!
Chapter 271: You have your loyalty, I have my persistence!
brother!
This is an extremely warm word!
What are brothers?
Walking together with the sword mountain, falling down the sea of fire, and carrying the pressure together. You may not share the blessings with you, but if you have woe, you will share the responsibility!
Brothers never need to say it, just do it!
The sound of horse hooves suddenly started, and a horse was running like a rushing, gradually approaching. The horse's hair and beard were all frosted and had a burly figure. It was the head of the Tang family and Mr. Tang Wanli.
Mr. Tang jumped off his horse and landed in front of Tang Yuan, with anger on his face and said angrily: "You evil! You are still so ignorant and ignorant! Don't go back with me!"
Tang Yuan shrank his head and said, "Please ask grandpa to wait a moment later. After I finished worshiping Uncle Jun, I will return to the noble hall immediately."
"You bastard, how dare you bargain with your grandfather!" Mr. Tang was so angry that his beard blew up, and raised his hand with a blue face.
"Grandpa...I can't go back with you, at least not now!" Although Tang Yuan has been used to big scenes in recent years, he is still a little afraid of his grandfather, but he still raised his head and argued: "Grandpa, you can live and die for His Majesty for yourselves.
You can do anything regardless of your family or life, because Your Majesty has the kindness of knowing you and the charity of being born and running through the world together. This is the friendship between men, I understand grandson.
But...you can do anything for His Majesty, but I can do it for the third young master!!"
"Grandpa, you have your friendship and friendship, and we have our persistence, and life and death will not exceed." Although Tang Yuan spoke in a low voice, his tone became more and more firm: "Just as you are still here today.
Just like insisting on being loyal to the royal family, your original intention has not changed for many years. Although your grandson admires your integrity, do you want your grandson to be a despicable villain?"
"Oh..." Old Master Tang suddenly stared at his grandson in a daze, but his raised hand could no longer fall.
After a while, the old man sighed deeply and said dejectedly: "But you... don't know the benefits and interests of this..."
"Mr. San just told me: good brother!" Tang Yuan's face glowed: "I have brothers and blood compatriots, but I have never had such a brother! This is the first one, and maybe the last one.
Maybe... Since I was a child, no one has ever regarded me as a friend, and no one has regarded me as a brother. The third young master is the only one! Whether before or now... I recognize this brother!"
Tang Yuan said in a low voice: "I would like to have such brothers for the rest of my life." He looked at Mr. Tang and whispered: "Just like you were the robes you had when you were born and died."
Tang Wanli stood in a daze, suddenly feeling that the grandson in front of him was so strange. He always thought that this grandson had been abandoned, lazy, unmotivated, and did not become a martial artist, and was useless, even if the former was worthy of the noble family.
Baibi, I just thought it was Jun Moye’s puppet, but at this moment, I felt that this grandson had really grown up.
If you have your own opinion, you can be called a real man!
However, the position he was standing was contrary to himself!
With a long sigh, Tang Wan's inside looked gloomy, and he turned his horse with some difficulty, and whispered: "Yuan'er, you finally have a big deal, you have your own choice... In short, you can do it yourself, Tang family..."
The expression on his face looked complicated, and he seemed very relieved, and he seemed very heartbroken. It seemed that he had reached the extreme contradiction. He seemed to have something to say, but he finally didn't say it. In the end, he only sighed and his legs were one.
The horse slowly moved forward.
Tang Yuan shed tears. Looking at the back of Xiao Ran in the wind and white hair, he bit his lips tightly and 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 and said in a deep voice: "Jun Zhantian, you avenge your revenge today, and you will feel happy when you feel relieved. But you, except before the palace, there is no other place for you to take care of.
Do you have to get up this high platform? Do you have no other thoughts except to be happy? Don’t you feel a little uncomfortable?”
Jun Zhantian stood solemnly and shook his head slowly: "Brother Tang, you are not me, you won't understand some things. I know you feel uncomfortable, but I don't want to do such things! Right and wrong, right and wrong
There must be an argument. How can injustice be settled? So what if you are me?"
"Yes! I don't understand! I don't think I can understand it at all; but I feel very uncomfortable and angry!" Tang Wanli's voice was cold and said in a low voice: "I believe that I am not the only one who feels uncomfortable, I was together back then.
The old brothers who survived by chance would not feel comfortable either. If those old brothers who died on the battlefield had spirits underground, they would not feel comfortable! Because what you humiliated was what we fought for thousands of times. Tianxiang
...It's ours! It's what we exchanged for blood and flesh! It's countless bones on the battlefield, dripping blood. Jun Zhantian, ask Zhu Zhuzhu if he feels comfortable... ask Murong Fengyun, is he comfortable
Comfortable... Ask yourself, are you comfortable or not!"
"As for the statement... after this game today, even though I am not as clear as you, I know a lot. So, I didn't bring troops to you today, or someone is sorry for you... But Tianxiang is all of us.
!It was the battle of countless old brothers from us!" Tang Wanli said coldly: "I only know this. I don't know anything else! I don't even have any interest in knowing!"
Jun Zhantian sighed.
"Yes! As you said so, Tianxiang is yours. I don't deny this statement, let alone deny it." Jun Moye stood up with a smile: "Old Master Tang, but you seem to have said a few less people. I believe there is no
These people, Tianxiang is no longer Tianxiang! Tianxiang is not only yours, but also my father, Jun Wuxuan, my second uncle, my third uncle, my third uncle, my eldest brother, don’t worry, me, second brother, I
Brother, Mo Chou... and there are thousands of soldiers and 100,000 heroic spirits who died in Tianguanling! You may feel uncomfortable when you watch this scene today, but I believe they will feel comfortable when they see it!"
Jun Moye smiled and said sharply: "If you really want to do it, I can make the right and wrong in the world and let the people in the world comment on the right and wrong in the black and white! Guess, will your old friends be more
They may not know as you are uncomfortable?!"
Tang Wanli was stunned for a moment. Although he later changed to civilian positions, he was a soldier. He had experienced countless battle formations. How could he not understand the ideas of soldiers? As long as he was a person who participated in the war of that year, whether he was alive or
He was dead, and he would stand on the side of the Jun family in his heart. It became clear that if this matter was truly made public, the Tianxiang royal family would have been truly infamous for thousands of years!
The efforts and sacrifices of soldiers cannot be framed and slandered by villains! No matter whether this 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 Moye smiled and said, "Don't panic, I won't do that because I don't want to do that! But my surname is Jun and I am a member of the Jun family, so I Jun Moye don't care whether you feel comfortable or not. I just want...
They are comfortable! I feel comfortable too!”
He said word by word: "Make my father's second uncle and two brothers comfortable, make the innocent 100,000 soldiers who died comfortably. Make the heroic souls of the wronged Mo Bai feel comfortable! So... each has its own position and face the principle of great reason.
When it comes to hatred, it doesn’t make sense. Don’t say that you can’t argue me. Even if you really can talk about the vastness of the world, it will be meaningless to say it! Someone must repay the debts of that year!”
His gaze, like a falcon, was as sharp as a sword, and said word by word: "No matter who this person is! No matter how powerful he is, he will eventually pay back what he owes!"
Tang Wanli was silent for a while, and suddenly a whip whip on the horse's butt, and the strong horse rushed out with a sting. Only an old sigh was left, floating in the wind.
On the high platform, the most cruel punishment is still in progress.
Mr. Jun's face looked a little ugly. He looked at the direction where Tang Wanli left and pondered for a long time.
"There is nothing to think about. Each has its own position. Grandpa, we are collecting debts this time, not rebelling, we did not destroy Tianxiang! Besides, I have never been interested in rebelling, are you interested? Believe it?
Our Jun family now disdained such glory and wealth!"
Jun Moye smiled and said, "Glory is glorious, debt is debt! These are two things! And we don't have to consider other people's feelings at all! Justice is in the hearts of the people! If Mr. Tang consciously can argue with me, he will be a human being, and then he will be a human being.
I won't leave here!"
Mr. Jun sighed, shook his head, and said, "Forget it! Maybe it will be uncomfortable, but Wurong Wumeng and Moyou Moshou's revenge must be avenged, and must be avenged!" He turned his back and said, "
I'll go home first, here, you can preside over the presidency."
He stopped and suddenly smiled bitterly: "Absurd, from ancient times to the present, there is no country that will never perish? Where can there be a king who will live long life? It is all hard work and hard work and pride... but it all turns into dust! It becomes nothingness!
Why bother..." The horse turned over and left all the way.
Day 1,
Although a huge uproar occurred in Tianxiang City, no accident happened. The shrill screams that had never stopped shook the world and even more shocked the entire palace. The concubines, palace maids and eunuchs and guards in the palace all looked pale and trembled.
Thrilling. The panic was extremely scared, and everyone was afraid of suddenly seeing someone breaking into the palace with a sword...
But the next day, Lingchi continued; but there were many unknown people watching. The expressions of these people were very different. But it was obvious that they were all very interested in Wen Cangyu on the stage.
It is quite surprising that a generation of supreme masters endured the punishment of Lingchi without any resistance.
Jun Moye kept paying attention to the movements of the palace. Early the next morning, the heads and court officials of various aristocratic families were summoned into the palace until the carving was not out yet. Jun Moye was worried that he was not interested and watched coldly.
No matter what decisions they make, they will follow them.
Is justice in the hearts of the people?
Justice is not in people's hearts, right and wrong only cares about strength! If Jun Moye was just the playboy before, then where should we seek justice?