Back Off, Let Me Come

"puff--"

Wu Xian stared at his eldest son for a long time, his eyes only filled with strangeness.

There was a sudden sharp pain in his heart, and the martial energy in his meridians lost control due to the excitement of emotions. He went on a rampage, causing internal injuries, and the smell of iron rose up his throat. Wu Xian spurted out a mouthful of blood, part of which dyed the hospital bed red, and part of which splashed on the ground and the eldest son's soap boots. The spurt of blood did not improve the symptoms, and a sudden spin followed.

The corners of Wu Xian's lips were stained red with blood.

But his face was weak and pale, disappointed and heartbroken.

Tears rolled down her face, and she pointed at her eldest son with trembling fingers and scolded: "You, you, you, you - you evil son! You have no father, you kill your hands, you kill your mother by mistake... How could I be so unfaithful, unfilial, unkind, and unkind?" My son! Do you know, do you know what things you have done that are worse than a beast? You are really..."

He was so emotional that he choked up in whispers.

Although the relationship between Wu Xian and his wife has always been bad, especially after the incident with Zhao Feng's family, the relationship between the couple fell to a freezing point and was on the same level. However, Wu Xian is a soft-hearted person. He also misses his old relationship and still remembers himself. He and his wife were a young couple, and they supported each other and made progress together. Even if it wasn't for her, I couldn't break up for the sake of a pair of sons.

Therefore, after the establishment of the Gao Kingdom, he did not hesitate to make his wife his queen, giving the crown prince the most honorable and honorable status.

Apart from the fact that the couple has no feelings, Wu Xian believes that he has fulfilled his duties as a husband. When I heard that she died, I felt pain in my heart. What pushed this pain to its peak was naturally the death of the second son, who was forced to death by the eldest son!

The eldest son calmed down his crazy expression.

There was a hint of deathly silence between his brows and eyes.

"Holy ministers and wise ministers are a blessing to the country; a kind father and a filial son are a blessing to the family. Father, my son has been living in an unhappy home all these years." He looked at Wu Xian with a dull expression and mocked He raised his lips and said, "What is human righteousness? Father's kindness, son's filial piety, brother's kindness, brother's brother-in-law, husband's righteousness, wife's obedience, long-term benefit, young obedience, king's benevolence, minister's loyalty. I would like to ask, father, how many of these have you achieved? We brothers are just following the same example, and the upper beam is not straight and the lower beam is crooked. Isn’t this reasonable and natural? "

His tone returned to its usual calmness.

"In the final analysis, everything is my father's fault."

"You have always hoped that your son will be respectful to his brothers and sisters, but you have not been able to set an example and be fair as a father should. You have been wavering and partial for so many years! The root of all the chaos in the family is you! While you are giving me the respect of your eldest son, Rong, while giving my brothers the hope of replacing me as the leader. You put a piece of bloody meat in front of a group of wild beasts, but you hope that they will not fight for it and just play with it as you wish! Ask yourself, can you do it? Wu Zhaode, you I can’t even do it myself!”

"You are the one who killed my mother-in-law!"

"You were also the one who killed my second brother!"

The eldest son burst into tears when he said this, and a few lines of tears and snot covered his face. He wiped it with his hand, swallowed the strange pain in his throat, and continued: "My second brother and I are brothers from the same mother. This shouldn't be the case, because we have exactly the same blood! Whether he assists me as a side branch, or I assist him as a side branch, our interests are completely consistent. He and I are brothers, and there is no separation between us. My belly! Who brought us to this point?"

It's a real joke that siblings from the same mother can kill each other!

But unfortunately, the joke became reality.

"It's you, Wu Zhaode!"

"You yourself killed your siblings when you were young, and learned your lesson after becoming a father. You thought you were treating your son fairly and fairly, and eliminating the source of chaos in the family. But every step you take, you force our brothers to kill each other! The second brother is the one I watch. I was born and watched him grow up! He was a small ball, staggering behind me and calling me brother. I remember all that! But now - but now - I have no mother, no brother, I have nothing. It's gone! Wu Zhaode, I have nothing! But you, the culprit, still have a group of beautiful wives, sons and daughters! Why do you have it! Why do you have it!"

The eldest son's accusation was like a heavy hammer hitting Wu Xiantian's soul.

Wu Xian looked dazed for a moment.

Vaguely, he saw the eldest son rushing up with a sword in his hand and a ferocious look on his face.

The sharp sword edge quickly magnified in front of his eyes!

Wu Xian didn't think so, he raised his palm and struck out, his martial energy poured out and hit the eldest son's wrist. The eldest son's wrist bones shattered, and his whole body flew backwards like a kite, and the sword fell out of his hands. The eldest son gritted his teeth and endured the severe pain when his back hit the ground. The illusion that his internal organs were displaced caused his blood to flow back and forth. He swallowed the sweet taste in his throat and stood up on his elbows: "You are not banned."

He used an affirmative tone.

Mr. Counselor's warning is true.

The eldest son didn't have any fear in his heart. Instead, he let out a long sigh of relief, feeling relieved that the execution knife was finally about to fall. Wu Xian stood up from the bed, looked down at his eldest son, and said in a cold voice: "With your tricks, can you still hurt your father?"

Wu Xiandao: "You let me down so much."

The eldest son kowtowed to his head. The blood flowing from his forehead made his eyelids heavy. Perhaps he was about to die, but his mind was calmer than ever. Some inexplicable clues connected in a line. He staggered up and picked up the sword that had been with him for many years. He smiled bitterly and said: "Are you disappointed? Isn't my father even more disappointed that his son did not die in the palace incident? My son is very curious..."

Wu Xian frowned and looked at the eldest son in front of him.

The eldest son's arm was seriously injured and hung limply. With his talent, there is a high probability that this hand will leave him permanently disabled.

"What are you curious about?"

"I'm curious as to why my second brother knew about Gu's plan. The 'King Qin rescued him' was so timely, and why did my father fall for it so easily... Now that I think about it, it was my father who revealed it to him, right? You really liked him and wanted to get rid of the plan. Abandoning his son so that he could die as a traitor and pave the way for his second brother to become the crown prince? Unfortunately, it was his son who won, and his father—"

Wu Xian said angrily: "What nonsense are you talking about!"

Just because he killed his brother when he was young doesn't mean he can kill his son cruelly. If he could really do it, the grass on his eldest son's grave would be taller than his own. How could he still live to this age and come here to go crazy with him?

The eldest son never believed a word of his again.

With tears streaming down his face, he said: "The king is successful, the bandits are defeated, and the ministers are defeated."

Wu Xian turned his back tiredly.

Prepare to call someone over to put the eldest son under house arrest.

How to deal with it, he hasn't decided yet.

Although the eldest son went crazy today and said too many rebellious words, it did touch Wu Xian and made him feel regretful. However, he did not think it was all his fault. He had already lost a wife and a son, and he didn't want to lose another son. This naughty son is unfilial, but he is not short of food, so keep him.

However, things always develop beyond his expectations.

Wu Xian felt the sound of the sword cutting through the air from behind, and his heart was riddled with desolation. He was really disappointed that his eldest son still wanted to assassinate him at this stage. He was secretly wary of luck, but what he was waiting for was a heavy object falling to the ground and his sword falling to the ground.

The alarm bells in his head screamed.

All the strength in his legs was drained away in an instant.

When Wu Xian came to his senses, he felt a sharp pain in his knees, and the masonry on the floor was actually cracked by him! He put his hands on the ground and turned around in a panic. The blood stains on the eldest son's neck stung his eyeballs. Wu Xian crawled over almost on his knees and picked up the person.

One hand covered the sword mark that was deeply visible to the bone.

Blood quickly spread along his fingers and to his cuffs.

"Da Lang, Da Lang——"

The martial spirit can be poured in without any money.

However, the eldest son's pupils gradually became dull and dull.

"Erlang..."

This sigh murmured with infinite nostalgia.

Wu Xian's pupils suddenly tightened.

He could no longer feel his pulse beating in his palms!

"Dalang!"

"Someone, come quickly!"

There was a chaos of war, and the body of the eldest son gradually became cold.

When the inner court received the news, Mrs. Mi, who was now second only to the queen, hurried over. After Wu Xian was released from house arrest, he was worried about her and secretly ordered someone to reveal the news. The eldest son did not liquidate all the concubines, concubines and concubines. She knew that Wu Xian was safe, so she had been hiding in the inner court these days. When I heard the news, I rushed over immediately.

Only then did I know that the eldest son, the second son and the queen were all dead.

She paused, neither going in nor leaving.

No one understands the contradictions of Wu Xian's character better than her.

He gave the eldest lady the honorable title of queen, but he had no conjugal tenderness with her. He only saw her twice a year, and the husband and wife were more like enemies than enemies. However, this did not affect Wu Xian's concern for his past relationship, especially since his first wife and two legitimate sons died. situation.

He was on the receiving end of a gun.

What made her shudder even more was Wu Xian's choice.

He chose not to mourn in secret.

Let the outside world still think that the crown prince is putting his father and brothers under house arrest.

Mrs. Mi was horrified to see it. Wu Xian is planning to take this opportunity to eliminate the connections of the two young masters in the court, as well as all the disloyal and disloyal courtiers! Being forced into the palace by his son and courtiers together still left a psychological shadow on Wu Xian.

Just because Wu Xian couldn't be ruthless enough to force the traitor to death doesn't mean he wasn't ruthless enough towards other people. For someone who can't sit still at this juncture, I'm afraid the whole family will be screened! Mrs. Mi looked at the three coffins placed in the deserted mourning hall, feeling nothing but pity in her heart.

What a stupid mother and son!

Why should you have real feelings for someone like Wu Xian?

Being soft-eared and valuing emotions does not mean that he is not unsympathetic.

His affection is only used to move himself.

Mrs. Mi sighed secretly and continued to burn paper money.

The king's heart is changeable. Wu Xian chose not to mourn but changed his mind just three days later. Not only did he change his mind, he also ran to the mourning hall with a knife in his hand. He stared at the three coffins with his eyes fixed on the three coffins. He was filled with murderous aura and there were blue veins on the back of the hand holding the knife. Rise violently. Mrs. Mi, as an ordinary person, could not withstand this power. Her body was trembling, and endless fear spread in her heart, until her son came and begged muffledly.

"Father!"

The boy's voice was loud and clear.

Two words brought Wu Xian's consciousness back from the cliff. He noticed Mrs. Mi's appearance, and all his aura was withdrawn. Only his chest heaved violently, and the hand holding the knife tightened and loosened, then loosened and tightened again. The young man protected his biological mother and did not dare to speak easily.

However, those eyes looked very much like Wu Xian's.

It also looks very much like the eldest son and the second son when they were young.

Wu Xian let go of his hand, and the long knife fell from his hand, hitting the ground heavily.

He said: "Let's mourn as usual and announce it to the country."

After saying that, he turned around and left.

Mrs. Mi was in shock and grabbed her son's arm, asking in a low voice: "What happened outside? Why is your father like this?"

The son looked embarrassed and glanced at the position of the coffin.

He also whispered: "Frontline battle report."

Mrs. Mi's heart tightened: "Battle report?"

No matter what kind of person Wu Xian was, he gave himself a stable life for more than ten years, so stable that she got used to this kind of life, and the displacement and suffering in her memory seemed to be far away from her.

The son said: "I don't know if it was the eldest brother or the second brother who forged an order to let the border soldiers pay attention to the signal. As soon as the signal was sent, they attacked Heyin of Kangguo. My father is angry about this."

Mrs. Mi knew she couldn't ask more questions, but she couldn't help but said: "A signal? What signal? No matter how fierce the two young masters fight, they always know the importance of the situation. They will never use Gao Guo's life and death as a bargaining chip. They die, but they are still yours." Brother, how can you slander their posthumous names?"

The son said helplessly: "My son didn't lie."

This was the news he heard at court.

The frontline battle report stunned everyone.

Even the father gave up his thoughts of profit and showed up at the court meeting, which shocked the courtiers and announced the death of the queen and the two royal brothers. However, they did not honestly explain the cause of death of the three people. They only told the courtiers that the eldest brother died of fear and worry after being forced into the palace, the second brother died of a serious illness while under house arrest, and the queen died of heart disease after hearing the bad news about her two sons.

The three people died in a decent way, which was better than a parent and son accidentally killing their mother, a brother forcing his brother to death, and finally committing suicide in front of his father.

Mrs. Mi subconsciously believed that the Gao State founded by her husband was not as powerful as the Kang State, and she worried: "When the two countries are fighting, it is the Li people who suffer. Can the Kang State still reconcile?"

The son shook his head solemnly: "It's probably not likely. The defender not only attacked Heyin's city defense, but also killed the Kang envoy who came to hold him accountable. Now that the border is in a turmoil, how can we reconcile?"

Mrs. Mi held her son's hand tightly.

He whispered anxiously: "You didn't get involved, did you?"

The son turned his face away and pouted: "Auntie, you don't even believe in your son? My son has always listened to you and followed your two brothers. No matter which one of them wins, my son will be able to keep his wealth for the rest of his life with his obedient help. What do you think of your son? Already?"

Mrs. Mi breathed a sigh of relief.

"I'm also worried about my mother."

After all, the first two legitimate sons died, and the one who benefited the most was her son. She came from a humble background, but after being Wu Xian's lover for so many years, she gained honors and favors, and her status also increased. Wu Xian and the queen had been at odds with each other for many years. Although the latter was the middle palace, she had full authority to take care of all matters in the palace. As my son grew older and showed his talents, he was born with a normal mind.

The son said with relief: "Mom, don't think too much."

Mrs. Mi nodded.

I still have to take care of the posthumous affairs of the three queens, so I really don’t have any extra energy to think about other things. As everyone knows, not long after his son left the mourning hall, the young man's strong and bright eyebrows relaxed, making him look even more handsome. He walked with the wind in his step, and his pace quickened.

"gentlemen!"

The counselor turned around and saw a familiar face.

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