< Eruption! Second Night! >
Brothers!
This was an exceptionally warm word!
What was a brother?
Going through mountains of blades together, going through seas of fire together, bearing pressure together, not necessarily sharing blessings with you, but if there were misfortunes, we would bear them together!
Brothers never need to say anything, they only need to do it!
The sound of a horse's hooves could be heard as a horse galloped towards them. As it approached, the rider's hair and beard were all white and his stature was tall and sturdy. It was the head of the Tang family, Tang Wanli.
Old Master Tang jumped down from his horse and landed in front of Tang Yuan. His face was full of anger as he panted with rage, "You evil creature! You don't know what's important and what's not! Come back with me! "
Tang Yuan shrunk his head and said, "Grandpa, please wait for a moment. I will return to the Aristocratic Hall after I finish paying my respects to Uncle Jun."
"You bastard, you dare to bargain with your grandpa!" Old Master Tang was so angry that his beard flew up high. His face was ashen as he raised his hand.
"Grandpa … I can't go back with you … at least not now!" Tang Yuan was somewhat afraid of his grandpa even though he had seen many things in recent years. But he still raised his head and argued, "Grandpa, you can risk your life for His Majesty. You can disregard your family and your life. You can do anything at any time because His Majesty has shown you kindness. Moreover, you have gone through life and death together with him. This is a friendship between men, and I understand that. But … you can do anything for His Majesty, and I can do the same for the Third Young Master! "
"Grandpa, you have your friendship, and we have our perseverance, and we have our perseverance." Although the volume of Tang Yuan's voice was small, his tone was getting more and more resolute. "Just like how you still insist on being loyal to the Imperial Family. Even after so many years, your original intention has not changed. Your grandson certainly admires your moral integrity, but do you wish for your grandson to be a despicable villain?"
"Alas …" Old Master Tang suddenly looked at his grandson in a daze. He raised his hand, but couldn't bring it down.
After a long while, the old man let out a long sigh and said dejectedly, "But you … How would you know the pros and cons of this …"
"Just now, Third Young Master called me a good brother!" Tang Yuan's face lit up. "I have brothers, blood brothers, but I've never had a brother like this! This is the first, and perhaps the last … Ever since I was young, no one has ever treated me as a friend, and no one has ever treated me, Tang Yuan, as a brother. Third Young Master is the only one! Whether it was before or now … I've always recognized him as my brother! "
Tang Yuan said in a low voice, "I am willing to have such a brother for the rest of my life." He looked at Old Master Tang and said in a low voice, "Just like how you treated your comrades who risked their lives for you."
Tang Wan Li stood there in a daze. He suddenly felt that this grandson in front of him was very strange. He had always thought that this grandson of his was already a waste, a glutton, a lazy person, and a good-for-nothing. Even if the former's value had increased a hundred times because of the Aristocratic Hall, he had always thought that he was just a puppet of Jun Moxie. But at this moment, he felt that this grandson had really grown up.
He had his own ideas, and could be called a real man!
But the position he was standing in was the opposite of his own!
Tang Wan Li's face darkened as he heaved a long sigh. With some difficulty, he turned around and mounted his horse. He said in a low voice, "Yuan 'er, you've finally grown up. You have your own choices … In short, you're on your own now, and the Tang family …" He didn't finish his sentence. His expression was very complicated. He seemed to be very gratified, but at the same time, he seemed to be very distressed. It was as if he had something to say, but in the end, he couldn't say it. Finally, he only let out a long sigh and squeezed his legs.
Tears streamed down Tang Yuan's face. Looking at his grandfather's back and his white hair, he bit his lips and said in his heart, "I'm sorry, grandfather, but I think … I'm not wrong!"
"Brother Wan Li." Jun Zhan Tian strode over and called out loudly as he looked at Tang Wan Li's back.
Tang Wan Li stopped his horse but didn't turn around. He said in a deep voice, "Jun Zhan Tian, you've avenged your son today. You've vented all your grievances and your heart is free. But you, other than in front of the palace, is there no other place for you to set up this high platform? Other than feeling free, do you not have any other thoughts? Don't you feel a little uncomfortable? "
Jun Zhan Tian stood there solemnly and slowly shook his head. "Brother Tang, you are not me. There are some things that you won't understand. I know that your heart is not comfortable, but I also don't want this to happen! Black and white, right and wrong, there must be an explanation. How can these grievances be resolved? If you were me, what would you do? "
"Yes! I don't understand! I don't think I will ever understand, but I am very uncomfortable and very angry! " Tang Wanli's voice was cold as he said in a low voice, "I believe that I am not the only one who feels uncomfortable. My old brothers who were lucky enough to survive that year will also feel uncomfortable. Those old brothers who died on the battlefield, if they are still alive, they will feel even more uncomfortable! Because what you are humiliating is what we fought for thousands of times. Tian Xiang … is ours! We exchanged our blood and flesh for it! It is the blood of countless people who died on the battlefield. Jun Zhan Tian, ask Zhu Zhu Zhu if he is comfortable … ask Murong Fengyun if he is comfortable … ask yourself if you are comfortable! "
"As for the explanation … after today's battle, even though I am not as clear as you about the inside story, I still understand a lot. So, I did not bring my troops here today. Maybe someone has wronged you … but Tian Xiang belongs to all of us! It was won by our countless brothers! "Tang Wan Li Lengleng said," I only know this. I don't know anything else! I am not interested in knowing! "
Jun Zhan Tian sighed.
"That's right! Based on what you said, Tian Xiang belongs to all of you. I do not deny this, nor do I have the right to deny it, "Jun Moxie smiled and stood up," Old Master Tang, but you seem to have missed out on a few people. I believe that without these people, Tian Xiang would not be Tian Xiang anymore! Tian Xiang does not belong to all of you. It belongs to my Father Jun Wu Hui, my Second Uncle Jun Wu Meng, my Third Uncle Jun Wu Yi, my Eldest Brother Jun Mo You, my Second Brother Jun Mo Chou … and the tens of thousands of soldiers who died in Tian Guan Ling! Today's scene may not be comfortable for all of you, but I believe that they will be comfortable for all of you! "
Jun Mo Xie chuckled and said sharply, "If you really want to, I can reveal the truth to the world and let the people of the world judge who is right and wrong! Do you think that your old friends will be even more uncomfortable? They might not understand it as well as you do! "
Tang Wan Li was speechless for a moment. Although he had become a civil servant, he was still a soldier and had experienced countless battles. How could he not understand the thinking of a soldier? As long as one had participated in the war, whether alive or dead, they would stand on the side of the Jun Family. Moreover, if this matter were to be made public, then the Tian Xiang Imperial Family would truly go down in infamy for ten thousand years!
The sacrifice and sacrifice of a soldier must not be slandered by a villain! No matter if this villain was the Emperor or a commoner, there must be an explanation for murdering such a pillar of the army!
Otherwise, the world would not be convinced!
Jun Moxie smiled and said, "You don't have to panic, I will not do that because I disdain to do so! But my surname is Jun, and I am part of the Jun Family, so I, Jun Moxie, will not care if you are comfortable or not. I only want … them to be comfortable! I feel comfortable too! "
He said word by word, "Let my father, second uncle and two brothers feel comfortable, let the innocent 100,000 soldiers who sacrificed their lives feel comfortable. Let the souls of those wronged heroes feel comfortable! So … everyone had their own standpoints. In the face of hatred, there was no reasoning. Not to mention that you can't argue with me, even if you can really talk your way out of this and make me speechless, it would still be meaningless! The debt of that year must be repaid by someone! "
His hawk-like gaze was as sharp as a sword, Lengleng said word by word, "It doesn't matter who this person is! It doesn't matter how high his position is, what he owes must be repaid! "
Tang Wan Li was silent for a moment. Suddenly, he whipped the horse's buttocks and the horse galloped away. Only a long sigh was left, drifting in the wind.
On the high platform, the cruelest punishment was still in progress.
Grandpa Jun's face was a little ugly as he looked in the direction Tang Wan Li left, deep in thought.
"There is nothing to think about. Everyone has their own standpoint. Grandpa, we are here to collect debts, not to rebel. We did not destroy Tian Xiang! Besides, I have never been interested in rebelling. Are you interested? I believe that our Jun Family is already disdainful of such splendor and wealth! "
Jun Moxie smiled. "Glory is glory, debt is debt! These are two different things! As for us, we do not need to consider the feelings of others! Justice is in the hearts of the people! If Old Master Tang thinks that he can argue with me, he will not leave! "
Grandpa Jun sighed. He shook his head and said, "Forget it! Perhaps it will be uncomfortable, but Wu Hui, Wu Meng, Mo You and Mo Chou must be avenged! "He turned around and said," I will return to the mansion first. You take charge here. "
He paused and suddenly smiled bitterly. "Ridiculous! Since ancient times, how could there be an immortal country? How could there be a ruler of ten thousand years? It was all hard work, all hard work, all proud … but all turned into dust! Turned into nothingness! Why bother … "He mounted his horse and left.
The first day.
Although it caused an uproar in Tian Xiang City, there was no accident. The incessant screams shook the world and the entire palace. The imperial concubines, maids, eunuchs, and guards were all pale and trembling. They were panicking to the extreme, afraid that someone would suddenly break into the palace with a knife and a sword …
But on the second day, the death by dismemberment continued; but there were many more unknown people watching. The expressions of these people varied. But it was obvious that they were all very interested in Wen Cang Yu on the stage.
A Supreme-Being expert of a generation was actually suffering the punishment of death by a thousand cuts without any resistance. This was rather surprising.
Jun Moxie had been paying attention to the movements in the palace. Early the next morning, the heads of the aristocratic families and the courtiers were summoned to the palace and had yet to come out. Jun Moxie was not anxious at all. He looked on coldly. No matter what decision they made, he would accept it.
Justice is in the hearts of the people?
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