"You always think that other people's children are better." The old butler threw a piece of chestnut wood into the furnace hall, smiling. "You're too strict with your own children. When the elders of other families look at the children of the Song family, do they not have the same envy as you? "
"I didn't say my own children are not good enough, I mean my own children are not good enough." Song Gudu cast a complaining glance at his old partner. "Without the means to turn the tide, without the courage to make the final decision, without the ambition to be the only one in the world, without the ruthlessness that would rather betray the world than let the world betray me — — Such a person can at most become an ambitious and ruthless character, and it is difficult to become a strong person of Starry Sky that will go down in history. As for the rulers of the nine countries, the King of the Divine continent, don't even think about it. He simply doesn't have the qualifications to compete with others. "
"You must be wondering why I always praise that little dragon so much. It's really because that little dragon's performance is too amazing — — think about it, how many years has Tingyun cultivated? How many years has he been practicing martial arts? In just a few years, he has achieved such achievements. In time, no matter how big the Starry Sky is, it will be difficult to accommodate his figure, right? "
The old butler's expression flickered. "Do you think he can ascend to the golden dragon and regain the position of the Divine Race?"
"Why not?"
"That's just too unimaginable. Since the beginning of heaven and earth, there has been the Dragon Clan. Since the birth of the Dragon Clan, for thousands of years, even the most powerful Dragon Lord is only a demigod. The other low-level dragons are not even qualified to be a demigod. The so-called golden dragon has an immortal body, that is just a legend — — In thousands of years, no dragon has been able to do it. This little dragon — — has such potential? "
"Tens of thousands of years ago, the Dragon Clan suffered a great calamity, but still did not perish. What's more peculiar is that the inheritance of the Dragon Clan has fallen into the body of a human — — Looking at everything, this child can be said to be born in response to the Heavens. It's hard to go against the will of the Heavens. If the Heavens let him achieve the status of the supreme golden dragon, what can we ordinary mortals do? "
"So, that's the reason why you personally took action last time to make him stay?"
"Going against the Heavens, the result is already predestined."
"You're too pessimistic. How could it be predetermined? Which one of us who practice martial arts doesn't do things that go against the heavens? If the King of Hell wants you dead by midnight, don't even think about living until midnight. According to the fate of the human race, you and I would have long since turned to dust. How can we still be gossiping here? "
"I have calculated the fate of the Song enterprise a long time ago and know that it will experience a big tribulation. Calculating the time, it should be within the next few years. Moreover, the Life Book says that the person who can save the Song Clan is a person with naturally terminated meridians. In my Song Clan, who are those with naturally terminated meridians? It was dawn. This child had been suffering ever since he was born. The cold weather had seeped into his body, and he had never had a good day since he was born. If the life letter is true, then the Song enterprise owes her too much. "
"Chenxi is indeed a pitiful child. However, as you said just now, many things are predetermined by the heavens. If the heavens arranged for her to be the one to survive the calamity … then it is also the will of the heavens. You don't have to carry this guilt in your heart. That will only hinder your Dao. "
"The kindness of the world. I can get rid of the heaven and earth, but the word "kindness" is the most difficult. Since I have become her grandfather in this life, how can I have no feelings at all? "
The old man smiled and just added firewood to the stove hall.
"What you said just now is right. I would rather go against the heaven and want to keep the little dragon. I didn't expect that the netherworld nail that was inserted into his body still allowed him to escape tenaciously. And because the Kunlun Divine Palace appeared for no reason, he even got rid of the cold poison in his body in the palace … Last time, he fought against thousands of elites of the human race with his own strength, and no one dared to stop him from leaving. Such boldness, such strength and strategy … Tiandu is so big, who in the younger generation can be his enemy? Who can fight with him? "
"…"
"Although I was not satisfied with the trap that Tingyun made a few days ago, I didn't stop him. I also wanted to wait and see how capable Tingyun was, and how ambitious the little dragon was … The result was obvious. The little dragon didn't care about those people's lives. What he wanted was the entire Song clan. How the Song clan treated the Lu clan, the Lu clan will treat the Song clan the same way — — He sent people to send those stone boxes, didn't he want to fill the heads of the Song clan? "
"That's only if he wants to." The old man said with a smile. For some reason, the flames in the stove hall suddenly crackled, as if someone had poured a large bucket of vegetable oil inside.
"The fire is old, old — — quickly calm down the fire, or this poison medicine will be wasted." Song Gudu hurriedly reminded. As he spoke, the hand holding the wooden spoon was still desperately stirring the medicine in the pot.
The old man, upon hearing this, stretched out his palm and gently pressed down on the flame, immediately extinguishing a lot of the blazing flames.
Song Gudu looked at the old man and said with a smile, "This is what happened, we are not waiting for the result. So, this year I have been thinking about the relationship between the little dragon and the Song clan, the relationship with Dawn — — I can't cut it off, it's a mess. If I had known that the idiot grandson of the Song clan was a little dragon, I would not have been in a hurry to deal with the Lu clan. "
"If I had known that idiot was a little dragon, I would have personally gone to Jiangnan to kill him — — and there wouldn't be so much trouble today."
Song Gudu reached out and lifted the boiling pot of medicine from the fire.
Then he poured the prepared Morning Dew into the boiling medicine, which instantly calmed down, and a strong medicinal aroma wafted over.
Song Gudu sniffed with his nose, and with a satisfied smile on his face, he said, "It tastes good. Dawn won't find the soup bitter. "
"You, you spoil her too much. You put honey of hundred flowers in the Morning Dew, aren't you afraid of spoiling the medicinal properties? "
"It doesn't matter. I've talked to Yan Dao, he said it's easier to drink with some nectar. "
The old man reached out to extinguish the fire, looked up and asked, "Is that little dragon really coming?"
Song Gudu skillfully poured the medicinal soup into a beautiful porcelain bowl, saying with a smile, "Didn't Tingyun send him an invitation? This is a great opportunity, how would he miss it? "
"But, even if he wants revenge — — he should go to the wedding venue in the city. Why are you staying at the old mansion?"
"There are so many people at the wedding venue, how would he dare to go? Besides, the person he wants to kill the most is me — — he probably thinks that if he kills me, the Song clan will collapse? "
Just then, Song Chenxi's personal servant Xingxing hurriedly dashed over, gasping for breath, "Miss can't — — Miss can't — —"
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The Song clan's mansion. Guests had gathered.
The most powerful family of West Wind was holding a wedding, and the second most powerful family of West Wind, the Cui clan. There were countless people who came to congratulate and watch the ceremony.
These were only those who were qualified to be invited. There were more people who could only hand over a gift list from the gatehouse. They didn't even have the chance to enter the Song clan's mansion to drink a cup of tea.
However, even so, they still scrambled like ducks, daring not to be the slightest bit neglectful.
There were too many important people who came to the Song mansion today to congratulate them, including the Three Ministers and Nine Ministers, officials of various departments, as well as many generals who were fighting outside. Civil and military officials were all gathered together. Except for the royal wedding or the annual New Year's Eve court meeting, there was most likely no way to gather so many powerful ministers of West Wind.
Later, even King Hui of West Wind came with Empress Zhangsun Shi. Zhangsun Shi was not a member of the Song clan, but had a close relationship with the Song clan. Because her aunt was married out of the Song clan. It could be said that the Song clan and the Song clan had a close relationship.
Song Tingyun and his uncle stood at the door to welcome the guests. Every guest must be courteous and polite, and everyone must greet and greet each other. Fortunately, his cultivation base was profound and he had extraordinary willpower, otherwise there was no way he could persevere.
At the auspicious time, Song Xinyun was about to go back to the bride's wedding when an unexpected person came.
Chu Xun came!
Chu Xun was the son of the West Wind Monarch, King Hui, and should have been the candidate for the Crown Prince. But because his eyes were destroyed by Lu Xingkong, he was given the title of King Ming and became an idle Prince.
And in order to show his love for his son, King Hui gave him the 'Fu Palace' that he used to live in. And personally renamed it King Ming Palace.
When King Hui came before, he was accompanied by a son and two women. However, at that time there was no sign of Chu Xun.
Obviously, King Hui did not want his son, whose eyes were gouged out, to appear on such an occasion, as it would affect his image as a wise and mighty Emperor.
"King Ming — —" Song Tinyun took the initiative to bow.
Although the two used to be classmates of Starry Sky, but now that Chu Xun was King Ming, as long as the Song clan did not publicly rebel and seize the throne of the Chu clan, Song Tinyun was Chu Xun's subordinate.
"Tinyun, you're treating me like an outsider." Chu Xun said with a smile. "You and I are friends who grew up together, and later became students of Starry Sky — — It's not an exaggeration to say that we are like brothers. Now that my old friend is blind, you look down on me? "
"Why does King Ming think so? I have always regarded King Ming — — "
"Look at you — — you still call me King Ming. We only have brotherly love, there's no hierarchy — — You still call me Chu Xun, and I still call you Tinyun, isn't that good? "
"Since King Ming — — since Chu Xun requested it, then it couldn't be better." Song Tinyun said with a smile. He made an inviting gesture. "Brother Chu Xun, please come in. Today is Tinyun's big day, Brother Chu Xun must have a few drinks."
"Okay. Let's not go home until we're drunk. "Chu Xun said with a big smile.
Seeing Chu Xun striding forward with the help of several servants, Song Tinyun's eyes flashed with a hint of worry.
"The corpse qi is condensed, but the evil qi does not dissipate." Song Zhongmou frowned and said in a low voice, "This person must not be close."
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