Chapter 709 Heavenly Disease
Standing in the shadow behind the window lattice of the study, Xu Yinhe looked calmly at the three children who were still facing each other in the courtyard.
At first, he really wanted to mediate, but after Xu Yuan's fake explanation, he couldn't stop it anymore.
He heard the core problem in Chang Tian's long lies. Therefore, although his words seemed neutral, they were actually the third in the platform.
In the whole matter, except for the third child, the other two juniors in the family made all mistakes of principle.
And compared to the fourth child who crossed the line to transfer funds, what the eldest brother in the family did was even more transgressive.
From the moment Xu Yuan returned to Beijing in the prime minister's palace, Xu Changge could no longer disagree with him on many things.
Of course, this does not mean that Xu Changge can't beat Xu Yuan again. The Prime Minister's Mansion is not a hierarchical place like the royal family. The two brothers have been here since they were young. With Xu Yuan's temperament and cultivation, how could he not go there? Don't you want to cause trouble for Xu Changge?
But there are two prerequisites for the two of them to start.
First, it cannot be done in front of outsiders, and second, it does not involve the core power of the prime minister's office.
And Xu Changge had just violated Article 2.
He could stop Xu Yuan from bullying his fourth sister, but after learning what Xu Xinyao had done, he should immediately stop and watch instead of continuing to defend his shortcomings and attack Xu Yuan.
His behavior
He has overstepped the power of the heir to the prime minister's office.
With his thoughts at this point, Xu Yinhe's eyes looking out the window became a little complicated.
He knew that this was due to Xu Changge's temperament.
In the eyes of the eldest son, Changtian was still more of his younger brother than the heir to the Prime Minister's Mansion.
The intention is not bad, but it is a curse.
Xinyao's private use of 7 million supplies this time was a small matter. As a father, he could avoid it with one sentence, but what about the future?
If he is no longer around in the future and the third child makes a decision that is not in line with the boss's wishes, he is jumped out to sing the opposite, what will the people below think?
After all is said and done, what will the third child think?
Xu Yinhe believed that Lao San's temperament would not be ruthless, but power would always be ruthless.
Staring at the three sons in the courtyard, Xu Yinhe's eyes showed a hint of complexity.
Changtian should be able to understand the meaning of his words.
Of course Xu Yuan understood, and was even slightly excited.
Dad's words that he could ignore the conflict between the two brothers were actually asking him to enlighten the eldest brother.
And no matter the means.
I originally wanted to give this guy a beating, but now he is even more famous.
The water-proof formation blocked the rain in the sky, and the autumn wind blew through the golden parasol trees in the courtyard, causing leaves to fall one after another.
Xu Yuan walked towards the study room, not forgetting to look at the elder brother with deep meaning.
Xu Changge directly ignored Xu Yuan's provocation.
Although he doesn't agree with it, he has indeed passed this matter, so he doesn't want to argue with this kid for the time being.
But soon,
From the corner of his eye, Xu Changge caught a glimpse of the third brother raising his hand, pointing at him, and then at the ground in the courtyard, making a gesture of his lips.
Have, plant, don’t, run.
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It feels like there are ants crawling on my fist.
Taking two deep breaths, Xu Changge looked away, still not wanting to argue with his younger brother, but after seeing the joking sarcasm on the boy's face, he finally gave up.
Taking a deep breath, Xu Changge glanced at the boy coldly and uttered four words:
[Come to the sword pavilion]
The words fell,
Swish——
With a gust of breeze, a piece of green clothing disappeared instantly.
The speed was so fast that even the invincible mortal warrior at the same level stopped subconsciously.
Looking at the direction Xu Changge was leaving, the corner of Xu Yuan's mouth twitched slightly.
bad.
Metamorphosis.
"Dad, Xu Changge really made a breakthrough?"
The first thing Xu Yuan asked after entering the door was this.
The study is still the same study, with complicated bookshelves, stacked files, and the scent of smoked grass mixed with paper and ink in the air, but the desk in the deepest part seems to have been replaced with a new one.
But this time, Xu Yinhe did not read the papers behind the desk. Instead, he sat beside the low tea table on the east side of the study, brewing fragrant tea.
Hearing Xu Yuan's question, Xu Yinhe did not answer immediately. He held a small pot and boiled the porcelain cup with boiling mountain spring water. He slowly finished the tea sequence and pushed the steaming cup of tea to Xu Yuan who was sitting opposite. , and dispersed the rain-proof formation in the inner courtyard, and then said softly:
"Well, a breakthrough."
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Looking at the porcelain cup in front of him and the heat rising from it, Xu Yuan hesitated for a long time, then suddenly smiled with relief:
"Since Xu Changge has also broken through, father, you still asked me to beat him, which means that my strength is already there."
"When did my father tell you to use violence to persuade Chang Ge?"
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The air was suddenly silent.
Without the barrier of the formation, the continuous autumn rain fell, pattering on the eaves. The autumn wind that filtered through the window lattice was slightly cool, blowing on the body with a chill.
Looking at the three sons in front of him, Xu Yinhe's deep eyes revealed a faint smile:
"Afraid?"
"No, no, how is it possible?"
Xu Yuan denied the three consecutive rumors and said slowly: "I had already made a guess about his breakthrough into the mortal world on the way back to Beijing. I just verified it and I was a little surprised."
As Qiu Yu listened to the wind, Xu Yinhe took a sip of light green tea and said:
"If you really don't want to, my father can go to Jiange in person and tell Changge."
"Need not."
Xu Yuan quickly refused.
I finally got the chance to beat my brother on orders, but I can't let it go so easily.
"It's just a little more troublesome. Even if he breaks through the transformation, my chance of winning will only drop from 100% to 90%."
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Xu Yinhe stared at the smile on the face of the third son across from him for a few breaths, and said with a smile:
"Not bad, very confident."
Xu Yuan was not modest and said directly:
"If you don't have such cultivation, why would you participate in this situation of Emperor'an?"
Xu Yinhe rubbed the porcelain cup with his fingertips and said leisurely:
"Being a father has meant a lot in my life, but I didn't expect you to grow up so fast, Changtian."
Xu Yuan picked up the porcelain cup in front of him and took a sip, saying:
"After all, time is running out, and many things must be done at risk."
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Listen to the wind in the autumn rain, warm the fire and make tea.
Xu Yinhe's expression remained calm, but there was a hint of self-blame hidden in his deep black eyes.
Although he had not seen it in person, his subordinate Zhuan Bao reported to him most of the things that the three sons in front of him had experienced in the past few years.
Whether it was the destruction of the Xu Mansion in Jingjiang, the trip to Vientiane City, or the war to massacre the barbarians.
Every time he was born towards death, even if he took a small step wrong, he would be completely doomed.
The recent great changes in the Western Desert were caused by his father's misjudgment, which put Chang Tiansuo in a situation of no life or death.
But even so,
The kid in front of him still found a way out of that dead situation.
But it wasn't supposed to be like this.
These things and risks were originally supposed to be completed by his father, but now they were all placed on the shoulders of the third son in front of him.
Xu Yinhe wanted to say something, but only three words came out:
"very nice."
Be quiet for a while,
Xu Yinhe took a gentle breath, slowly put down the porcelain cup, and said very solemnly:
"Changtian, thank you.
"You create a lot of options for fathers."
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It was the first time that his father thanked him so solemnly. Xu Yuan was a little stunned, but after thinking for a moment, he smiled and said:
"Father, thank you is the most worthless word in the world."
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"So instead of drinking tea today, we'll drink a bar."
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Hearing this, the most powerful Prime Minister of Great Yan showed a rare look of confusion, but then he nodded in agreement, with a smile in his low and steady tone:
"Of course you can, but Changtian, where did you get this century-old fragrant phoenix altar?"
Xu Yuan poured wine for his father and said casually:
Xu Yinhe took the porcelain cup, took a sip, and said softly:
"It seems that Lou Ji helped you hide a lot of things."
"I asked her to do this, and I hope my father won't be offended."
This kind of behavior was very transgressive, but Xu Yuan knew that the father would not care, so he directly said what he was thinking:
"I want to free grandpa."
"Can."
"I went to see my grandpa some time ago, and he no longer hates me. Huh?"
Halfway through the words, Xu Yuan suddenly raised his eyes and asked hesitantly:
"Father, do you agree now?"
"When you do this, you have to make your own judgment. You don't have to explain it to your father."
Xu Yinhe sipped this familiar yet unfamiliar nectar, with a hint of reminiscence in his dark eyes, and whispered:
"My father just gave them instructions in Mo Yin Pavilion."
What did this father order?
it goes without saying.
There is a high probability that Lou Ji and others will obey his orders to the greatest extent.
But, is this a little too hasty?
Seeing Xu Yuan's hesitant look, Xu Yinhe explained softly: "They will still inform their father about important matters."
Xu Yuan breathed a sigh of relief immediately.
He thought the father was preparing to hand over power directly to prepare for his funeral.
It would be fine just to supervise the country in advance.
However, compared to the current prince, whose symbol was greater than reality, the actual power on his side was obviously greater.
Thinking in his mind, Xu Yuan suddenly asked:
"Father, when I entered the capital, I only saw Li Zhaoyuan's army in the north of Di'an City, our Heilin Army and Wuchenghou Beifeng Army."
"This is what the Holy One means."
Xu Yinhe spoke calmly, glancing in the direction of the palace: "The rebellion in the three northern continents has been put down, but people are still needed to guard it."
Xu Yuan was silent for a moment and whispered:
"Is Your Majesty really planning to let Li Zhaoyuan succeed to the throne?"
Xu Yinhe glanced up and asked:
"I don't know what the Holy Father means, but you still want to kill him now?"
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silence.
Dad once asked him this question,
That time he answered decisively.
But this time,
This question made Xu Yuan suddenly fall into silence.
When he first saw that internal reference, and saw Li Zhaoyuan teaming up with Wanyao Sect to use the epidemic to devastate tens of thousands of people in the northern border, he felt so disgusted that he almost killed Li Zhaoyuan immediately.
But now.
Xu Yuan found that he had changed.
He has become much more cold-blooded.
The death of thousands of common people is not as hateful as the hatred of Li Junwu alone.
Xu Yinhe looked at the third son who fell silent, and gently placed a file in front of Xu Yuan:
"This is the file Lou Ji brought back, about Li Zhaoyuan."
Seeing that the third son did not answer, Xu Yinhe stated in a calm tone:
"Li Zhaoyuan spent more than a year to cut off all ties with the sect. He massacred the Ten Thousand Medicine Valley, destroyed all evidence, and the sect's one hundred thousand elites have returned home in the war."
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When Xu Yuan heard this, he subconsciously raised his eyes.
Myriad Medicine Valley is not a fool, nor is the sect.
The former will inevitably prevent Li Zhaoyuan from erasing his bad record and take various countermeasures.
The latter problem is even bigger.
The loyalty of the soldiers and generals, the skills of the military formations, the food, clothing and elixirs for the 100,000 troops, as well as the families, relatives and friends of the soldiers are all uncertain factors.
And these are all what Xu Yuan thought of in an instant. In reality, Li Zhaoyuan only has more things to solve.
These problems were intertwined like a ball of thread, but Li Zhaoyuan only spent one year weaving them into his own armor.
Rain pattered against the windows.
Xu Yuan drank the fragrant phoenix wine in the cup and said softly:
"I probably understand why the emperor is interested in this guy. It seems that he has really climbed up from hell."
Xu Yinhe commented:
"Li Zhaoyuan's methods are no weaker than those of Li Yaoxuan back then."
After hearing such a high praise, Xu Yuan subconsciously glanced in the direction of the north of the city, exhaled a breath, and rubbed the smooth wall of the cup:
"Father, the way up to the top of the mountain is difficult, but rolling down should be quick."
The light is dim, and the rain curtain flows down the eaves and forms a bead curtain falling down.
Xu Yinhe looked at the coldness in the eyes of the third son in front of him and did not continue the topic. Instead, he said:
"Although he did not lead any troops, Wu Yuan has returned to the capital according to the order, and he should be in the palace now."
Xu Yuan frowned slightly and asked thoughtfully:
"What does this mean, Emperor?"
Li Qingyan should not enter the capital. If Li Yaoxuan really wanted to use her, he should let the breast-wrapped princess also lead troops and station them near the capital.
"Maybe it's to pave the way for Li Zhaoyuan, or maybe it's for something else. My father can't see Li Yaoxuan's current thoughts at all."
As Xu Yinhe answered, he looked sideways at the palace on the top of the mountain and whispered in a deep voice:
"Changtian, Jiulong Mountain was once a volcano. Now this volcano is about to erupt. If there is anything you want to do, do it as soon as possible. Li Yaoxuan's time is running out, and the royal family should take action soon."
"In that case, why don't we start first?"
Xu Yuan looked at Ruo Gutan's father in front of him.
He didn't understand.
The royal family in "Cangyuan" has no sense of existence, and every timeline has been purged by the Prime Minister's Mansion.
And soon,
The middle-aged man in black robe in front of him gave Xu Yuan the answer:
"As I said just now, Changtian, you have given me the freedom to have more choices for my father. As a last resort, the royal family must be allies. The prime minister's palace alone cannot support this collapsed building."
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The tea has cooled down and the wine is gently shaken.
Xu Yuan asked tentatively:
"But because of the woman named Wen?"
Xu Yinhe's eyes suddenly became sharp and he asked slowly:
"It seems she told you something."
Xu Yuan nodded, carefully considered his words, and said concisely:
"She said that she wanted to conquer the world, so she needed to conquer the world."
The words fell,
Xu Yuan thought that the father in front of him would not take it seriously, but Xu Yinhe lowered his eyes slightly at this moment.
In the huge study room, there was no other sound except the pattering of autumn rain.
I don't know how long it took before Xu Yinhe murmured leisurely:
".I want to destroy the sky, so that's what it is."
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Xu Yuan looked at the old man's expression and asked tentatively:
"That woman didn't lie?"
Xu Yinhe did not answer directly, but just smiled and said:
"Changtian, explore your father."
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Xu Yuan hesitated for a moment, but then he obeyed obediently.
In the past, his cultivation was not enough, and all he could see with his spiritual vision was darkness, but now that he has transformed into a mortal, even though his father is a saint, he should be able to penetrate it, and since his father said so, he must be undefended now. .
His spiritual vision reached out and glanced at the middle-aged man in black opposite him.
The next moment,
Xu Yuan's pupils shrank suddenly and he stared blankly at the smiling middle-aged man opposite him.
At this moment, the thoughts in his mind became very complicated, but they all ended up in one thing.
Why would the father in front of me say that he can only live another twenty years at most?
Prime Minister Xu Yinhe's incurable natural disease is not something else.
But his cultivation level,
That uncontrollable and rising cultivation level.
(End of chapter)