Everyone thinks I'm forced

Jia Rui hasn't seen an old man from another country for a long time..." As he spoke, he showed a look of disappointment, which made Du Tianlu feel distressed slowly in his heart.

He really didn't want to see those people that much, but as I said before, An Jiarui is really... Tired of staying in the temple. I have seen enough of the scenery and people, so I might as well go out with Du Tianlu to see the excitement. It is also excellent to taste the pain of the losers.

Especially the faces of Ci Guo scribes, you can get a glimpse of their appearance from the original body, which can be said to be very interesting.The vengeful Ann thought so.

But he didn't expect this trip, who was the one who got the most attention.

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Most have not been so lively for a long time.

Both sides of the avenue were crowded with people, and there were even a few innocent lambs among them. They screamed "baa-baa" in panic, leaving only a sheep's head outside, and its body was squeezed in the crowd with the crowd. Coming and going, it was like being humiliated.

The little girls in the front had flushed faces, and it was evident that they had been well-dressed, with eyebrows drawn, lip balm, and even new clothes. They stood on tiptoes and looked towards the city gate, as if Looking forward to why her lover hasn't returned yet.

Standing behind are mostly young and vigorous young men with dark skin and full of vigor. Some of them are holding the cattle and sheep that their mother let them graze when they go out. They are crowded in the crowd and they can’t care about them. Their eyes are shining. Looking into the distance, waiting for his elders to return.

The back of the crowd is not so crowded. The uncles lazily gather together, talking some adult jokes, with careless expressions on their weather-beaten faces. He will straighten his face and restrain it vigorously.

During the conversation, I would occasionally look up at the city gate in the distance, not in a hurry, just waiting for my old friend to return with peace of mind.

The sound of horseshoes on the grassland resounded, getting closer.The crowd got excited and looked towards the gate of the city one after another. Behind the flying dust were rows of troops lined up neatly. As the horses galloped and the distance gradually shortened, their appearances were gradually revealed.

Not far from the gate of the city, the army slowly stopped, and even the whole army stopped.

Afterwards, Zhu Zhu turned over and dismounted neatly, as if it was a signal, everyone dismounted in unison and walked to the city gate.

There was a whole queue just now, and there were a few trophies in the middle who were lying on horseback, disheveled, dizzy and speechless.That look does not have the slightest demeanor that they used to guide the country.

He purposely put them on horseback and walked between the pillars of a quick march and glanced at them. He was very satisfied with their dizzy look and couldn't find the north. All the accusations and accusations they said along the way pointed directly at An Jia. Ray was forced.

Seeing Du Tianlu's face getting darker and darker, they wished they could faint all these celebrities.

Really, he poked wherever there was a sore foot, but Du Tianlu's air pressure was low, and several generals found reasons to explode.

However, it was His Highness who could not hold his breath first, seeing that he was getting closer and closer to the capital, he simply rode lightly first, went to the capital, and handed over the rest of the gift offering to Zhu Zhujian.

The Zhuzijian took the opportunity to toss those celebrities, calling you cheap, calling you arrogant, telling you to point out the country!

You bastards don't even know your own name, how can you offer gifts with peace of mind?Why don't you say something shocking on the road?

The queue was neat and orderly, walked through the city gate without looking sideways, and was completely surrounded by the people. From time to time, girls rushed up and threw flowers at the heroes, even the serious-looking uncles and generals were thrown all over their bodies. Yes, not to mention Zhu Zijian and Bian Yongjie, who are at the age of marriage, they have become a moving flower stand.

That's it, they were especially dissatisfied, mumbling "Why didn't your Highness come" and "What a pity" etc., while frantically taking out flowers from the bag behind them and throwing them out.

The boys in the back were embarrassed to do this, but they all looked at the heroic army eagerly and wished they could replace them with their own bodies.

The uncles at the back greeted their old friends calmly, and then focused their attention on the people lying in disorder on the conspicuous horses in the middle. They pointed and pointed, and soon the news spread from the front to the back. .

"This is the mastermind who assassinated His Highness? Sure enough, they are all from Ciguo."

"Only Ci Guo people would engage in these conspiracies and schemes. Hasn't His Highness been arrested?"

"Your Highness is really a role model for my generation!"

"These people don't look like good things!"

"Shame on you!"

Amidst the sound of spurning, a few abrupt voices interjected, "I really want to marry Your Highness!" "Your Highness is a real man!" The surrounding was quiet for a moment, and there was a echo, from the spurning to the Dutian in an instant. Lu's praise.

As far as the common people in most cities are concerned, they almost watched Du Tianlu lead the army from a young man who was not as tall as he was, to the heroic and victorious appearance of Du Tianlu.

They believed from the bottom of their hearts that he would lead Daikin to a new height and start a new era.

Regardless of the cheers and cheers on the road, Du Tianlu took An Jiarui to the outside of the palace slowly in a carriage.

An Jiarui tightened his cloak, got out of the carriage with Du Tianlu's support, looked at the familiar scene in front of him, feeling a little nostalgic.

He never expected that he would encounter such a thing as an assassination just because he came to a family banquet, and the most important thing is that the assassination was successful.

His eyes moved from the palace to behind him, Du Tianlu obviously learned his lesson, and there were a dozen or so people behind him, all elites.The vigilant face showed fierceness from time to time, and his eyes were sharp, so that any passing dog would have to stare at it until it walked away.

Du Tianlu noticed his gaze, held his hand, exerted a little force, and said in a low voice, "Don't you like them following?"

An Jiarui looked away, coughed twice and said in a low voice, "I know you're worried."

Du Tianlu's eyes sank slightly, and he sneaked a kiss on the corner of his mouth, then happily revealed his dimples and said, "I knew you understood me." His voice rose slightly, showing that the master was in a happy mood.

An Jiarui patted his head with his backhand, Du Tianlu was a little embarrassed in the public, his ears turned red quietly, but he still lowered his head slowly and let him touch it.

The elite behind him were stunned. Seeing Du Tianlu obediently bowing his head and being tamed, it was like seeing an assassin.

Although they had already heard how much His Highness liked the man from Ci Kingdom, they never imagined that His Highness would be such a famous man, smashing the palace of the Great Khan, beheading the general of the State of Ci, turning his face against the Khan, and beating the princes. Face, say his name, who doesn't praise him for being rebellious and defiant?

Who would have thought that no matter how ferocious a beast would encounter natural enemies?

The Ciguo man was wrapped in a thick cloak, with a small face, and looked so fragile, it seemed that he would be frightened if he spoke louder, but His Highness softened his voice by 9 degrees in front of him, showing his dimples at every turn.

When he coughed, His Highness's expression became more dignified, and when he smiled, His Highness was filled with joy, and his brows frowned slightly, and His Highness immediately showed a distressed look, and his emotions were all under his control.

Even ordinary people like them who have never been in love can see that His Highness is deeply affectionate.

An Jiarui didn't make further progress, instead, he stopped when he saw it. After touching it twice, he withdrew his hand, clenched his fist and coughed a few times.

Du Tianlu couldn't help showing worry, looked at the hot sun outside, and said, "Let's go in and see Da Khan." He paused, and said worriedly, "It's windy outside..."

The elite, who was so hot from the sun and longed for a breeze, suspected that he was not in the same world as His Highness.

An Jiarui nodded, and seemed to hear cheers coming from a distance, so he couldn't help turning his head to look.

Du Tianlu walked towards the hall with him familiar with the way, saw his gaze, and couldn't help explaining: "Yuan's army has entered the city, and the people are celebrating this great victory."

They walked through the corridor and walked straight into the living room. Da Khan and Luo Qing were sitting on the chairs above, talking softly.Speaking of the funny part, the two looked at each other with affectionate eyes and smiled knowingly.

Anyone who sees this warm and affectionate scene will have to praise from the bottom of their hearts what a wonderful couple.

Hearing the sound of the door, Da Khan withdrew his smile, and looked up lazily. When he saw Du Tianlu, his face darkened, as if he was going to get angry, and when he saw An Jiarui, who was sick next to him, he swallowed it abruptly. , and said kindly: "Tianlu, are you here?"

Du Tianlu didn't give him a good look, and he didn't salute him. He sat down on the first seat on the left end, carefully placed An Jiarui, and hurriedly served tea on the drop tower, and even touched him with his hands. forehead, concerned: "Does your body feel uncomfortable?"

An Jiarui shook his head with a smile, and looked sideways at Da Khan, who had not had time to put away his ferocious expression suddenly changed, showing a concerned look and said: "I heard that the great witch has worked hard to diagnose and treat, and now there is no serious problem. ?”

Before An Jiarui could speak, Du Tianlu took the teacup from Luota's hand, stuffed it into his hand, and said with a sneer, "Do you think it's all right?"

An Jiarui closed his mouth, bowed his head and took a sip of the tea, the temperature was just right, especially sweet, with endless aftertaste.

Profusely Khan turned to him, his expression not so good: "Do you think that the medicinal materials used by the great witch all fell from the sky?"

Du Tianlu was not at a disadvantage in the slightest: "You are a brother, let my Qidi get seriously injured on your territory, do you still have the face to talk about medicinal materials?"

Da Khan's momentum paused slightly, and he was indeed a bit wronged, but he quickly found a new perspective: "What does it look like when you leave Yuan Sanjun and come back first to meet Qidi? Let me ask you, what should you do as the commander of the three armies!"

Du Tianlu also paused, but quickly said loudly: "Lead by example! How can you lead by example as a brother? Let me ask you, did you visit Jia Rui when Jia Rui was recuperating?"

Da Khan's complexion turned dark, and it seemed that he was about to use force if he couldn't say it.

Luo Qing held down the whip, and said with a smile: "Okay, just came back and quarreled again, Jia Rui is not in good health, you don't want to use snacks, why are you holding each other accountable?"

She turned her head slightly while talking, and said with a smile: "Jia Rui, don't pay attention to these two rough guys, they are used to staying in the barracks."

She moved slightly, walked up to An Jiarui, carefully looked at the sickness on his face, and showed a bit of concern: "Look at your face..." Her tone was gentle, as if she felt distressed.He stopped again, and took out a jade finger from the cuff, the green was crystal clear, reflecting the color of glass under the light, it was not ordinary.

Luo Qing took it and put it in An Jiarui's hand, and said with a smile: "Father gave it to me before, but now that you and Tianlu are married, I will hand it over to you for my father." She had a smile on her face , and patted An Jiarui lightly.

An Jiarui looked at the jade wrench finger in his hand, and didn't know how to deal with it for a while. Facing Luo Qing, who seemed to be just a good wife and mother, he was really a little apprehensive, especially when he thought that after she had no children, there were countless palaces. Fighting dramas flashed in his mind, all of which deepened her terror.

But Du Tianlu obviously didn't feel this way. When he heard the words, he showed his dimples, and said with a somewhat reserved and proud look: "Father will definitely like Jia Rui when he sees him." His face was full of affirmation, Can't wait to announce to the world how good his Jiarui is.

Mu Duoduo was at a loss for words for a while, looking at his expression, he suspected that he had forgotten his father's cruelty, if his father was still alive, it would be impossible for him to form a bond with An Jiarui at all.He has long been drawn and called his father and mother.

Mu Duoduo has always doted on Du Tianlu, but Yuan Jihar is different. He dotes on his younger son, but it is based on principles. When Du Tianlu was a child, he was favored by Khan and couldn't keep up with his homework. He was sued by Yuan Jihar by his teacher. , That pumping is really a relief.

Mu Duoduo still thinks about it, and hates himself for going forward to stop him too early, so he should let this kid suffer a few more times, so that he will not be angry with him when he grows up, and no one can stop him if he dares to do anything.

Luoqing smiled slightly, and seemed to agree with what Du Tianlu said.

Mu Duoduo resentfully gave up on reminding Du Tianlu of his father's brutal actions, and asked solemnly, "How about this Western Expedition?"

Du Tianlu tapped the handle lightly with his fingers, and said disdainfully: "We are vulnerable, if you hadn't told me, elder brother, I would have taken down the capital directly for you."

Mu Duoduo nodded, showing approval: "There is no need to be in a hurry. When I free my hand, it will be a thunderbolt."

Speaking of this, Shen Zhaozhao's face lightly appeared in Du Tianlu's mind, and he couldn't help frowning slightly, hesitating whether to tell the elder brother about it...

Before he could make up his mind, a burst of cheers came.

A servant quickly walked in from outside the palace, bowed and said: "Khan, the main force of Yuan's army has arrived outside the palace with the spoils of war."

Da Khan straightened his face and said loudly, "Follow me to meet our hero!"

Du Tianlu was taken aback for a moment, thinking of those chattering, upright guys, he held An Jiarui's hand slightly tighter.

An Jiarui had already stood up, ready to watch the fun, when Du Tianlu suddenly exerted force on his hand, he couldn't help but stop, and looked at him suspiciously.

In his puzzled eyes, Da Khan didn't stop walking, but his eyes were firmly fixed on Du Tianlu.

Du Tianlu stood up, showed a smile, and followed Da Khan's pace, but said almost silently: "No matter what they said, Jia Rui, I just like you. Don't..."

His lips moved slightly, almost making it difficult for An Jiarui to hear the next words: "Don't hate me, don't push me away, don't want me..."

An Jiarui can still recall his expression at that moment.

That is the humblest request.

But he didn't show anything on his face, and buried all his emotions deep in his heart, as if he had tasted it countless times in the middle of the night, and all the pain and unwillingness had settled down, turned into ropes, bound himself.

An Jiarui thought, just looking at him like this, his flowers will cry for him.

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When the tribute army was about to approach the palace, it slowly changed its formation, leaving soldiers who controlled order along the road to prevent the crowd from colliding with the Khan.

As the soldiers slowly left the main force and stood guard on the street, the number of soldiers offering gifts dropped sharply.

Finally, when they were about to reach the gate of the hall, there were only a hundred people left, surrounded by the few horses in the middle, walking neatly, stepping on the ground with their heads held high.

Seeing that it was finally time to present the gift, the crowd stopped by the soldiers at a certain distance couldn't help getting excited, cheering and jumping, and eagerly looking forward to the figure of the sweat.

Between the pillars stood in full dress at the very front, glanced at the loot from the corner of the eye and seemed to have not recovered from it, and hesitated, with their dusty faces, disheveled hair, and disheveled clothes, could it be that they couldn’t take it? Shoot?

But when he thought of how energetic and chaotic they were, he immediately dispelled the thought in his heart and continued to wait quietly for the reception of Da Khan.

This is the glory they deserve, and it is also the meaning of their battle, to bring back victory and land for their king!

The iron cavalry of the empire's attack never stops!plunder!attack!victory!That's where their iron cavalry is headed.

Amid the louder and louder cheers, the guards in front of the palace clenched the weapons in their hands, not only looking vigilantly at the people who were stopped by the side, but also did not dare to relax their vigilance at all to the army offering gifts.

Those are the elite of Yuan Sanjun, they really have two hearts, these people are enough for them to be restless.

What's more, not long ago, Du Tianlu blocked the roads to and from Dadu. His arrogance also made them be warned by their superiors, repeatedly emphasizing the safety of the palace.

Fortunately, they were not nervous for too long. The main entrance of the palace was slowly opened with a heavy "squeak" sound, slowly revealing the whole interior of the palace. The flowers and trees were in full bloom and the shadows of the trees were quiet.

Da Khan came striding from the corridor, his momentum was like a tiger, making people daunting.

The noise went up to a higher level, and when Da Khan approached with big strides, he walked slowly beside him, and the graceful Luo Qing slowly showed his figure, and when the people saw Luo Qing, the cheers were almost boiling.

After Du Tianlu led An Jiarui into their field of vision with an unhappy expression on his face, even the line of defense that steadily separated the crowd fluctuated, and the crowd couldn't help but squeeze forward, trying to see clearly Angry resignation people.

The soldiers struggled to stabilize the crowd's forward impact, and they couldn't help looking into the palace from the corner of their eyes.

Seeing An Jiarui, who looked sick but had a good appearance and a fairy-like temperament, almost exclaimed along with the little ladies who were stopped. Fortunately, the tenacious will of a soldier stopped them at a critical moment, and he was not on the spot. shame.

When Da Khan approached, the entire elite of Yuan's army saluted immediately, neatly, like running water, showing their military discipline.

Da Khan patted his arm between the pillars and said loudly: "Yuan Sanjun, you have brought back victory and glory for me! You are Daikin's heroes! I am proud of you!"

The soldiers present all clenched their fists and tapped the armor on their chests. The sounds of the collision between their hands and the armor merged together, forming a melody of loyalty and longing.

Everyone present could hear their desire for war and victory, silently, urging Da Jin to advance on the road of conquest all the time.

When the voice faded, the sweat continued: "My people, you should shout for them and pay homage to them. This is the honor they deserve!"

Only the sound of cheers was heard, and countless words of praise and praise came together, and the atmosphere of the scene was so enthusiastic that it seemed as if it had strayed into the promotion/sales scene.

The faces of the soldiers couldn't help showing pride, for the victory they regained, and also for their fearless performance.

Du Tianlu was at the back, seeing the celebrities on the horses piled up in a dazed group, as if they couldn't tell which was which, he let go of his worries slightly.

When Da Khan began to encourage and encourage the usual practice, he had been paying attention to An Jiarui from the corner of his eye, noticing the slight surprise on his face, thinking that Ciguo might not have given such encouragement and encouragement to the returning army in triumph, so he He approached his ear and explained in a low voice: "It's all the same old style, big brother likes to do this, and every day there are generals who want to call for battle and send troops."

An Jiarui tilted his head and said thoughtfully: "Da Jin's war atmosphere is very strong, but it is different in Yu Ci Kingdom."

Du Tianlu's face froze slightly, and he changed the subject and said: "I will present the spoils later..." Before he finished speaking, he showed a bit of annoyance, obviously blaming himself for not opening which pot and which pot he was carrying, the more he talked The more you lean towards the place where you shouldn't be pulling.

An Jiarui was sincerely interested, and looked at the disgraced Ci Guoren's face, and seemed to see a familiar figure, before he could take a closer look...

Da Khan had stepped forward a few steps, and looked at the dusty and disheveled celebrities lying on the horse with great interest. Their positions changed, which happened to cover An Jiarui's searching eyes.

Du Tianlu's heart skipped a beat when he looked at his memories, Qi Qi Ai Ai whispered: "Why don't we go back first?"

An Jiarui was interrupted from the memory he was searching for, and his eyes narrowed slightly, and he saw Du Tianlu's rare and vulnerable appearance, his eyes were full of pleading, and there was a little guilty conscience, the corners of his eyes drooped slightly, showing a pitiful look His attitude, which unexpectedly suits his aggressive appearance, has the illusion that his wings have been broken, which makes An Jiarui a little ready to move. The little flowers in the corner are shaking and shaking, scratching his heart. .

He showed an evil smile, lowered his voice and said meaningfully in his ear: "Then...you beg me~"

Du Tianlu's pitiful expression froze for a moment. The upright and pure man didn't think of going elsewhere. Instead, he was a little happy that Jiarui finally made a request to him. His eyes lit up suddenly, and the little sun came out of the rivers and lakes again. He simply said: " Please."

Ah, he said it so quickly and didn't understand what he meant at all, so it didn't make much sense.An Jiarui's expression softened slightly, but he didn't let him go, and said in a slightly raised voice, "That's not the kind of request."

Du Tianlu was a little puzzled, met An Jiarui's eyes, suddenly understood something, opened his mouth, but before he could speak, he was interrupted by profuse sweat.

Da Khan finally finished admiring their embarrassment, and said casually, "These are the masterminds who carried out the assassination in my palace?" Khan continued: "It's really disappointing! If you can't defeat me on the battlefield, can you only use this kind of trick?"

He took a step back and waved his hand. Immediately, soldiers stepped forward, removed them from the horses, and stood them upright on the ground so that everyone could see them clearly.

The celebrities who finally got their feet on the ground began to slowly regain their reason and heads.

The Great Khan You stood there and accused them of righteousness: "Even if Tianlu is assassinated, do you think that Dajin's offensive will stop? Even if there is no Tianlu, Dajin still has thousands of warriors, enough Take down Ciguo! Your wishful thinking will never come true!"

Amidst the cheers, someone turned his head first. He stood among a group of captured celebrities, standing tall. , an extraordinary temperament emerged from him, he dared to sacrifice his life to be the first in the world, he was independent from the world when everyone was filthy and I was alone. Juan's appearance shows the style of the year.

When he saw the surrounding environment clearly, he couldn't help but waved his sleeve... he didn't wave it, he was tied tightly, but this didn't prevent him from raising his head to look like a celebrity.

An Jiarui stared at him. Although there were some changes, it was exactly the same as the person in his memory. There was no doubt that this was...

Du Tianlu looked at An Jiarui's focused eyes from the side, knew that he recognized this person, and couldn't help regretting why he brought him to see the gift ceremony. He didn't care what they said about him, but he didn't want Jiarui to also Face the accusations and accusations of these celebrities.

Just thinking about Jiarui being reprimanded by them made him unbearable, much less bearable, and Jiarui would take it to heart, or be persuaded altogether.

Du Tianlu looked at them gloomily, and almost wanted Luota to deal with them in public, but there was still a last sliver of reason that stopped him precariously. If this is the case, it is true... everything is irreparable.

All he could do was watch the man open his mouth to retort profusely.

"The Great Khan made a mistake. We assassinated General Du not for the absurd reason that the king said, but because this person deserves to die for assassination!" He said righteously, with a trace of righteousness.

Regarding his rebuttal, Mu Duoduo couldn't help but raised his eyebrows and said, "Should he die by assassination? Your tone is too loud."

He held his head up and didn't want to argue with him, but his eyes fell on An Jiarui who was not far away unexpectedly. Their eyes met, his expression suddenly changed, extremely serious and dissatisfied, and his eyes were fixed on An Jiarui The hand held by Du Tianlu was as sharp as a knife.

An Jiarui coughed a few times in a low voice, and understood why Du Tianlu's previous attitude was so strange.

If the murderer you caught trying to kill you was your brother's father, it would be like capturing someone you fell in love with at first sight and making a bond forcibly, only to find that you wanted him to respond sincerely, full of funny and unsolvable.

An Wenyan was in a stalemate with him for a while, and finally realized that he would not obediently admit his mistake like before.Then he yelled angrily: "An Jiarui! You...you! Nizi!"

Du Tianlu's face darkened, and he endured it again.

An Jiarui tightened his cloak and looked at him lazily, without fear or guilt.

An Wenyan was furious, but even in his anger, he still had a graceful demeanor, and he just said loudly: "We all know that you were forced by him, and seeing that you are not ashamed and treat each other calmly, I guess I misjudged you! "

An Jiarui blinked, revealing a small dimple: "Otherwise, what do you think I should do?"

Without hesitation, An Wenyan said decisively: "If you can't get rid of this villain for the country, you should hang yourself before being humiliated so that I can settle down in my family and save a bit of face for myself, so that I won't be cast aside by everyone!"

It's no surprise that An Jiarui felt a sense of boredom, but Du Tianlu couldn't help but clenched his hand, and looked at An Wenyan in disgust.

Profusely Khan said, "Then why did you come to Dadu before you died?"

An Wenyan's expression did not change, and he said calmly: "The rebellious son is not loyal and filial, and has been trampled like a lowly maidservant; although we are captured, we are still loyal to your majesty, filial to our ancestors, and we should leave us useful bodies to be loyal to the country. "

For a moment, everyone was shocked by his unreasonable words, and they couldn't help sighing in their hearts, "The people of Ciguo are really shameless."

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In the silence, I don't know who blurted out "I'm shameless!".

Immediately, the people were furious, and the people could not wait to rush forward to give him a few blows. The soldiers who maintained order struggled to stabilize the wave of people behind the line of defense, but they still couldn't stop a few shoes from flying over. To An Wenyan.

An Wenyan's face remained unchanged, he regarded these emotional fools as nothing, and said righteously: "He is my only son, don't I love him?" Still lingering..."

Du Tianlu's eyes darkened, even though he heard them belittle Du Tianlu's character and criticize their feelings countless times along the way, he forcibly endured it, it was just the barking of losers , psychological self-satisfaction.

But the only thing he can't tolerate is any disrespectful words about his Jia Rui, so they deserve it?

How can Jiarui's noble nature and soft heart be understood by them?Based on fragmented speculation, he piled up such obscene words on him, intending to pull him down the clouds and into the abyss.

He absolutely cannot bear such a thing to happen!

Du Tianlu looked at An Wenyan with malice in his eyes. He didn't want to make him feel better, but now it seems...

Du Tianlu's eyes fell on Luota seemingly by accident.

Luota raised his eyes slightly and looked at each other briefly. Du Tianlu looked away, and then turned back to An Wenyan.As for Luota, he lowered his hand slightly, and a silver light twitched imperceptibly between his fingers.

An Wenyan didn't notice it, and the more he spoke, the more passionate he became: "... I am driven by morality, and I want to get rid of the general to find a chance for my son. Unexpectedly, a rebellious son is not filial, unable to keep his heart in adversity, and has long since succumbed to the thief Next. If we had known this before, we should have killed him and got the door right!"

Among the celebrities, there are Qingliu who are so quick to rebel like You Lao, and there are also Zhuoliu like An Wenyan who stick to loyalty, filial piety and put propriety, righteousness and shame first.

The rest of the world is so big that there is nowhere to go!

Since the grandfather of the An family was famous for his integrity, An Wenyan and An Jiarui have gradually become famous in the literati world for their noble character. Because they are completely different from what everyone wants, this makes their ambition more noble and proud, and they are more sought after by the literati.

Luota squinted his eyes and wanted to move his fingers.

An Jiarui suddenly broke away from Du Tianlu's hand, walked quickly to An Wenyan, and asked slowly, "It seems that you don't feel ashamed of yourself?"

Du Tianlu stared at his freed hand from behind him for a while, as if he wanted to see a flower, and saw that Jiarui had already reached An Wenyan, so he slowly put down his hand and hurried forward Go, stand before him.

An Wenyan's eyes widened, he stared at An Jiarui and said word by word: "Nizi! Do you still have the face to ask me?"

An Jiarui nodded very honestly and said: "Why don't you have the face to ask you? Since you put loyalty, filial piety and righteousness first, let me ask you, my mother has been with you for [-] years, raised me and raised me, is there any enmity with the An family? ?”

As soon as An Jiarui's words came out, An Wenyan's face froze slightly, as if he had a premonition of something, and said decisively: "Since you know your parents' kindness, why do you still do such shameless things and still live in the world?"

An Jiarui's eyebrows and eyes slightly curved: "Jiarui knows about mother's kindness, so he wants to ask father." His expression changed, his eyes were fixed on An Wenyan and he said: "Grandpa did mother's death?"

Amidst the exclamation, if An Wenyan hadn't been bound tightly, he would have jumped up a long time ago.

Even so, he said resolutely: "Nonsense! You son! How could you frame your father like this? Everyone in the world knows that your father is a man, how could he do such a thing that violates human relations?"

An Jiarui nodded again and again, and said in great agreement: "Grandfather is frank, so he has nothing to say to others." He lowered his eyes slightly, and asked the question that had been buried in Yuan Yuan's heart for many years: "But before my mother passed away, did she also say something to others?" No symptoms, no symptoms, suddenly critically ill. My grandfather stopped me from visiting, and only saw the dying side..."

An Wenyan's eyes were clear and he didn't feel guilty. Hearing this, he sneered and said: "Your mother's illness is contagious. You were young and easy to be infected. My father detained you for your own good. But you are resentful? Doubt him so far?"

Seeing An Jiarui's face very similar to his grandfather's, he shook his head again and again and said, "Grandfather raised you with his hands, but he taught you such a rebellious person. Your reputation will be ruined in your hands." !"

His expression didn't seem to be fake, and his eyes didn't even evade. He was emotional and full, and he seemed to think so sincerely.

An Jiarui was really curious: "If that's the case, why did my mother slip me a bloody cloth before she died? There was only one word written on it: go?"

An Wenyan paused, and raised his face and said: "How do you know that it's not a conspiracy to separate you from your father? Why do you hide your heart and don't discuss it with the elders at home?"

He straightened his face and said: "My beloved wife and I are as deep as the sea. Since we got married, we have never had concubines and servants. They sing in harmony and respect each other like guests. And after she died of illness, she has not remarried yet. So let me ask you, Why did my father do such things? He has always liked your mother, and I have reprimanded her a lot, but he has never repeated it to her. After my beloved wife passed away, it was he who told me not to marry again, and to keep the festival for my beloved wife. "

Speaking of this, he couldn't help his voice choked up, and he seemed to have boundless affection: "The death of my beloved wife, the person who saddens the most is not you. My father and I are deeply saddened, and you haven't seen him? What you asked today is not to slander your father. Pinjie is also your disloyalty and filial piety, wolf-hearted!"

These words were sincere and moving, showing his eloquence as a celebrity, almost made An Jiarui want to applaud him.

Not to mention the onlookers, among the whispers, some people looked at An Jiarui with wrong eyes.

Du Tianlu raised his eyebrows slightly, and there was almost no discussion. Everyone became quiet and continued watching the play.

In Du Tianlu's eyes, Jiarui was flawless, even shrouded in a layer of Buddha's light, which made him wish to enshrine him and get close to him every day.

If there is a problem, it must be someone else's problem.Jiarui is the one who would block him even if he is assassinated. Is there anyone in the world that he can't forgive?

He felt that the other party would really mess around, with a sharp mouth, and in turn frame Jia Rui, it was really shameless.

Du Tianlu's filter is so thick.

An Jiarui lowered his head and coughed, showing a bit of fragility, and the surrounding people couldn't help showing a bit of worry. His Highness's Qidi is really not in good health.

After he stopped coughing, he raised his head to look at An Wenyan, and said with a little strength: "I also feel strange. I think about it every day, and think about it every night. Why? Let the kind grandfather do this to the filial daughter-in-law? I still haven't figured it out yet..."

Speaking of this, An Wenyan's face became even more angry, and he almost wanted to interrupt him.

An Jiarui paused slightly, and continued: "But I also have some shallow opinions, which may be understandable."

He looked at An Wenyan with some amusement, but what he said was like a demon crawling back from hell: "My grandfather and mother are close to me, but before my mother died of illness, she didn't like my heavy schoolwork, so I told my grandfather about it; She flatly refused, and handed over all matters of Taoism and education to him. My mother became more and more depressed. Later, because I didn't finish my homework, my grandfather punished me, and my mother felt sorry for me, so she asked me if I wanted to leave the house with her. I was young at that time, I'm just happy that I don't have such a heavy schoolwork anymore. In just a few days, my mother suddenly became seriously ill..."

Speaking of this, An Jiarui stopped talking, and gasped/breathed a few times because he said so much in one breath.

There seemed to be flames burning in An Wenyan's eyes, and the deep hatred was focused on An Jiarui, and he dared not say anything: "Just for this? You think it was my father who killed my wife? How do you swear in such a large audience? Say it out? Don't you feel uneasy?"

He roared with great effort: "May I ask who in the world doesn't have this contradiction? Don't they all want to kill their wives?"

He let out a long sigh, and his clear and handsome appearance suddenly became much more tired. He said in a low voice but firmly: "From now on, you have already determined that this matter was done by your father. Since this is the case..." He paused word by word: "The An family has never been here since then. I have cut off all ties with you, and what you do has nothing to do with my settlement! You should take refuge in the thieves and go on your way of wealth and power."

As soon as these words came out, An Jiarui was slightly taken aback, as if a wave of cold air slowly dissipated from his body, the temperature of his whole body rose a little.He sighed slightly in his heart, the original body's last obsession was actually about this matter.

It seems that the original body didn't blame them, but was bound by the teachings all the time and couldn't break free. He could only watch the only sunshine and smile in his childhood die unjustly, but he couldn't pursue the truth, and he didn't even dare to speak it out.

An Jiarui was touched, and couldn't help being more sincere, raised his eyebrows slightly, his eyes were full of clarity, and only pointed to the core of the problem: "Everyone in the world has such problems in their families, but there is no one in the world who is less famous The grandson of a genius, not to mention a grandfather who is famous for being a madman!"

"Puff!" The person next to An Wenyan couldn't help laughing out loud. It wasn't because he didn't have enough concentration, but the description was too vivid, which made people laugh when they thought about it.

An Jingyi was famous for his strength of character at the beginning, and he was no different from ordinary people. However, in his old age, he became more and more famous.

Even as An Jiarui grew up and his intelligence began to appear, he devoted himself to cultivating An Jiarui, and frequently took him to various talk occasions, and An Jiarui lived up to his expectations, and his talent surpassed him, as did his character, so he became famous.

Hearing this, An Wenyan couldn't help glaring: "Mu Yunge!"

Mu Yunge said helplessly: "Brother An, it's not because I laughed at you, it's because Jiarui is right." He said earnestly, "Others can't do such a thing, but Mr. An is not sure." But Not necessarily, but definitely, if someone wants to take away his hope of being a glorious ancestor, he will do such a thing, it is not impossible.

Mu Yunge shook his head, turning the mess around