Lei Tengfeng's eyes flashed, but his heart was in turmoil. At this moment, the Xiling Army had the absolute advantage. If they attacked, they would definitely be able to wipe out Marquis Nan and Murong Shen's troops. But... if Mo Xiuyao and Ye Li appeared here, would they not bring any reinforcements? Lei Tengfeng did not believe it. But if Mo Xiuyao really did not bring any reinforcements, then he would have missed a great opportunity to avenge his humiliation.
With all kinds of torment in his heart, Lei Tengfeng stared at Mo Xiuyao, also in a dilemma. After a long time, he still did not dare to gamble. He sighed and said in a low voice, "I greet Your Highness Prince Ding. I did not expect Your Highness Prince Ding to arrive in time. "
Mo Xiuyao smiled and said, "Prince Lei, you flatter me. I was just lucky. If I could arrive before Your Highness took Wei City, then it would be considered timely. Your Highness, now... are you planning to fight with I? " Lei Tengfeng forced a smile and said, "I admit that I am not Prince's opponent. Moreover, both sides are already very tired. Why not fight another day?"
Mo Xiuyao pondered for a moment, then finally nodded and said, "In that case, Your Highness, please."
Lei Tengfeng's face darkened. He nodded and said, "I will take my leave."
Watching Lei Tengfeng leave with his army, Murong Shen raised his eyebrows and said, "How many reinforcements did Prince Ding bring?" The current situation was very clear. Their troops were absolutely no match for Lei Tengfeng. For Lei Tengfeng to leave at this time, it was clear that he was afraid of Prince Ding's reinforcements.
Mo Xiuyao said lightly, "The reinforcements are still a hundred miles away. I only brought a few people."
"That Lei Tengfeng..."
"He thought that I brought a lot of people, but I lied to him that I didn't bring anyone." However, he really didn't bring anyone with him. Therefore, while it wasn't good for a general to be too impulsive, it wasn't good to be too cautious either. However, Lei Tengfeng's choice to leave at this time was not bad. Even though Mo Xiuyao did not bring any troops with him, killing Lei Tengfeng in the midst of the chaos was still a simple task.
Acropolis, Jhennam Of Gojoseon's study room.
Lei Tengfeng knelt on the ground in silence. Lei Zhenting concentrated on the booklet in his hand, as if he did not see the person kneeling on the ground. After a long time, Lei Zhenting finished reading the thick stack of booklets in his hands. Only then did he raise his head to glance at Lei Tengfeng and say, "Get up."
Lei Tengfeng lowered his eyes and said, "Your son acted rashly and was greedy for merit. He almost fell into the hands of the Prince Ding Mansion. Father, please punish me. "
"Punish?" Lei Zhenting sneered and said, "I only said a few words to you and you rushed to your death. How could I dare punish you?" Hearing Lei Zhenting's words, Lei Tengfeng felt even more ashamed. "Your son knows his wrongs."
"Bang!" Lei Zhenting fiercely slammed his palm on the desk and said angrily, "You know your wrongs! Your wrongs are to draw your sword and cut your own throat? What a heroic spirit! This Prince has given birth to a good son who can support both heaven and earth. This Prince is truly ashamed of his inferiority! Since you're not afraid of death, why did you come back? " Lei Zhenting was furious. With a wave of his hand, the sword hanging on the wall flew out of its scabbard and fell in front of Lei Tengfeng. Lei Zhenting said, "Didn't you want to cut your own throat to atone for your wrongs? I'll give you a chance! "
"Father, this child knows his wrongs. Your son was muddle-headed for a moment. Please forgive me. "Lei Tengfeng was really ashamed and ashamed. His eyes couldn't help but turn red. He knelt on the ground and rubbed his knees against Lei Zhenting's, hugged his thigh and cried.
Looking at his son who was already past his prime, Lei Zhenting's heart softened. He helplessly sighed and said, "Forget it, get up." Lei Tengfeng looked at Lei Zhenting and stood up. "Thank you, Father."
Looking at Lei Tengfeng's listless appearance, Lei Zhenting also felt a little guilty. He knew that his son was already outstanding enough. A genius like Mo Xiuyao was something that could only be encountered and not sought. However, Lei Tengfeng had always been strict with himself because of his father. Thus, he never received the praise he deserved. Doing well was what he should do because he was the son of Jhennam Of Gojoseon. Like father, like son. If he did wrong, he would lose Jhennam Of Gojoseon's face. Lei Tengfeng wasn't an impulsive person. If it wasn't for the pressure he was under, he definitely wouldn't have acted so impulsively these two days.
"Tengfeng … these years, Father has let you down." Lei Zhenting sighed and said in a deep voice. Lei Tengfeng couldn't help but be stunned. He stared blankly at Lei Zhenting's guilty expression and was momentarily speechless. He could only mumble, "Father … this son …"
Lei Tengfeng waved his hand and said, "These years, people have always talked about how great the son of Jhennam Of Gojoseon is, but they have always forgotten that you are already an adult. This is also Father's fault. Father has always felt that this pressure might be a motivation for you to work hard. However, I didn't think that it would be so difficult for you to bear. "
"Father, it's Son's fault." Lei Tengfeng said in a low voice, "Son and Prince Ding are about the same age, but I can't even compare to Prince Ding's achievements. Son has lost Father's face. "
Lei Zhenting smiled bitterly and said, "Mo Xiuyao … Father has never compared you to Mo Xiuyao."
Lei Tengfeng's face paled and said, "Son … is not worthy to be compared to Prince Ding."
Lei Zhenting sighed and said, "Tengfeng, Father has indeed envied Mo Xiuyao for having such a capable son. However, you have to know that Prince Ding's achievements and abilities today are not only because he is a genius, but also because the hardships he has gone through are extraordinary. If not for that disaster nineteen years ago, Mo Xiuyao today might be a famous general of Da Chu State, living a carefree life. However, Father has never wished for you to experience that kind of disaster. Do you understand? "
Lei Tengfeng nodded, "Son understands. Father … has always protected son. " Before he was twenty years old, he had truly lived a carefree life. It could be said that he was more honorable than the princes of Xi Ling. Mo Xiuyao had fought on the battlefield when he was fourteen or fifteen. He had been seriously injured when he was seventeen or eighteen. He had struggled to support the large Prince Ding Mansion. He had never experienced any of this. Therefore, he had no right to be jealous of Mo Xiuyao's achievements and abilities. He could only feel ashamed of his own incompetence.
Lei Zhenting sighed and said, "Perhaps Father's protection has harmed you. However, even so, Father still does not wish for you to experience that kind of pain and suffering. Moreover … Tengfeng, Father has never been disappointed in you. "
"Father …" Lei Tengfeng was stunned.
Lei Zhenting smiled and said, "You are I's son. I think that you are already very good."
"Father, son understands." Lei Tengfeng lowered his eyes and hid the tears in his eyes. He said in a low voice, "Son will not disappoint Father."
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