Chapter 764 764: The irreconcilable (Part 1) [Please ask for monthly tickets]


    In the impression of young scholars, Zhai Le was a decisive and brave general. He was not very old but calm and occasionally relied on his elder brother. However, when Zhai Huan knew his impression of Zhai Le, she added with a smile: [Calm... Alas, that''s all for outsiders to see. Ale, this child is soft-hearted and crying. 】


    The young scholar was surprised: [Crying? How to cry? 】


    Zhai Huan, an unethical person, encouraged him to tease the passing children. He was helpless in his ears, and his hands were put in his sleeves, and his mouth was noon: [Crying like this. 】


    Young scholar: […]


    He took back his distant memories, looked at Zhai Le, who was kneeling in front of Zhai Huan''s bed and crying in anger, and looked at Zhai Huan''s eyes closed, and thought that Zhai Huan''s words were not completely correct. Zhai Le still made progress, and crying so hard that it was annoying that it was not as troublesome as a child.


    The **** knelt all over the ground and sobbed in a low voice.


    Zhai Huan''s confidant also wiped his tears one by one.


    Zhai Le didn''t care what others would think of him at all, and she cried so hard that she hiccupped and had laryngeal spasm. Seeing that his mood was slightly stable, the young scholar took a great achievement and put it on Zhai Le''s shoulder and whispered: "Please take the lord to be mournful and take care of him."


    Zhai Le looked down at the filial piety clothes on his shoulders.


    He said hoarsely, "Brother has prepared a long time ago..."


    The young scholar said, "It''s been a while."


    The reason is that when he dies, Zhai Le will not be in a hurry, and Zhai Le didn''t know about these things before.


    Zhai Le took off his filial piety robbery and said, "Catch the beheading."


    Blade and great merit are both filial piety clothes. The latter is to mourn the cousin, while the former is the heaviest filial piety garment among the five robes.


    The young scholar said, "Okay."


    "You said, what was my brother who prepared these things behind me at that time?" The tears broke out again.


    The main feature of young scholars is sincerity.


    "The first lord is very happy."


    Those who don’t know thought Zhai Huan was preparing his enemy’s funeral. A young scholar has never seen anyone who is as indifferent to life and death as he does.


    Zhai Le heard the mansion and got close to mourning clothes. He looked at his brother who seemed to have just fallen asleep, with a smile and satisfaction on his lips, and said softly: "At this moment, my brother should be reunited with his sister-in-law... and he also made up his regret."


    What my brother regrets the most is the death of his wife.


    The young scholar twitched slightly.


    He never expected that Zhai Huan, a ill-gotten ghost, had such an emotional side. However, being able to live with one''s will and do whatever one wants in the world is not a waste of time. Zhai Le said to the eunuch, "Go and get the comb."


    He wants to help Brother sort out his own face.


    As the **** left, Zhai Le raised his hand to support the edge of the bed and stood up with a little difficulty. The emotional venting just now and the long kneeling posture made his legs weak. The young scholar reached out to help, and Zhai Le moved the Dan Mansion and returned to normal in a short while. He raised his hand and grabbed it, and saw the martial arts gushing in his palm, turning into a three-foot green edge, with the sword edge facing Zhai Huan''s younger brother.


    The latter was just immersed in Zhai Huan''s death. It was not until Zhai Le made any moves that he came to his senses and saw the sharp sword against his eyebrows. His face was so gloomy that water could drip out. He did not think he could live, so he spoke sarcastically and wanted to die: "Zhai Xiaofang, when Zhai Yuewen was alive, you sang and chanted and beat him, and kept saying that you couldn''t do it. Why? Now that he died, you can''t wait to kill us to eliminate future troubles?"


    The other brothers thought they had escaped. When they saw Zhai Le''s posture, the big stone that had just landed on the ground suddenly rose to their throats.


    Zhai Le''s eyes were cold and cold, no longer as bright as before.


    "If it weren''t for tonight, my brother wouldn''t have died..."


    Zhai Huan''s younger brother sneered: "If he hadn''t forced the palace, he wouldn''t have died, but it''s the difference between dying early and dying late. Zhai Xiaofang, you are the big winner, open the skylight and speak loudly! There is no need to be fake at this moment, right? After all, Zhai Yuewen will not suddenly see your despicable and hypocritical side. Being low for so many years, you will be happy to be over!"


    Zhai Le ignored his sarcasm, but just held back tears with red eyes and held the sword''s right hand and his knuckles turned white because of his hard restraint: "If you were not here tonight, I would never let you go out alive. If one of you is not here..."


    Brother Zhai Huan asked, "What does it mean?"


    Zhai Le murmured expressionlessly: "You must be saved and continue the lineage of the eldest son. A filial son fell into a basin a hundred years later... You should be glad for this!"


    Zhai Huan''s younger brother bit his back teeth, and he didn''t know which words Zhai Le touched his bottom line. He suddenly ignored the threat of his eyebrows and completely took advantage of his plea and walked forward to approach Zhai Huan''s body. He roared: "Zhai Yuewen! Bah!"


    The scene was very chaotic and no one could stop him from going crazy.


    "I am the brother of your mother! You ***&%￥... For so many years, you have never seen him, Zhai Xiaofang, and you are about to die, and you still plan for him. I am planning to... I have the ability to let Zhai Xiaofang kill me!"


    He knew very well that Zhai Yuewen was determined to kill.


    As long as Zhai Le said "kill" at that time, Zhai Yuewen would really kill their brothers, and there would be no one present except Zhai Xiaofang! But Zhai Le was let go as soon as he pleaded with mercy. How could he not know Zhai Huan’s plans for a brother of a mother?


    If you kill, you will never suffer any future troubles.


    If you don’t kill, keep it and let Zhai Leshi be kind.


    Their teams up to force the palace tonight, trying to kill their brother, and they can poke it out any stake, which will make him die thousands of times! Such a handle fell into Zhai Le''s hands, and because Zhai Le saved his life, would they not work hard for Zhai Le in the rest of their lives?


    Zhai Huan has made great efforts to make Zhai Le''s plan to come to this point.


    Zhai Le, a little beast, was even more annoying. He only told them that he could survive as a stallion and ensure that the incense in the big house continued to rise. How can he with a strong sense of self-esteem tolerate this? It was obviously his elder brother, so why should I give it to Zhai Le?


    "Zhai Yuewen, get up!" He was so angry that he kicked all his shoes out, wishing he could fly to Zhai Huan''s face.


    at last-


    This farce ended with his kick in the stomach with Zhai Le. "Put it in mourning clothes and kneel down in front of my brother''s mourning hall to repent!"


    Zhai Huan''s brother said, "I won''t!"


    Zhai Le glanced at the young scholar. He didn''t want his brother''s mourning hall to be destroyed. The young scholar understood it and raised his hand to "Forbidden to speak out" and the world suddenly became quiet.


    Zhai Lezai carefully sorted out Zhai Huan''s face, held the other party''s completely cold hand, and after a while, he stood up and said to the young scholar, "Please stare at them here, I''ll go... see my uncle and tell him the news about his brother..."


    My brother killed his master and founded the country, and my uncle lived in seclusion.


    He was not happy with my brother doing this.


    Looking at the current situation, state power has changed frequently. Once the throne is usurped and established a country, it will be promoted from an ordinary family to a royal family. No one knows how long the Qu Kingdom will last, but he knows that the day when Qu Kingdom destroyed the country was the day when Zhai was liquidated by the new royal family.


    Zhai Huan''s behavior pushed Zhai to the forefront.


    But these sons at the bottom of their knees don’t understand. They only see the power and interests, and only see that Zhai Huan has no children and is short of life. Once they pass the throne, they either adopt their descendants or pass the position to one of them. He couldn''t persuade him, so he had to lose sight of his eyes.


    That night, the room candles lit until dawn.


    When it was just dawn, a familiar breath appeared outside his door, and there was still a sound of falling to the ground.


    He lowered his eyes and looked at the messy chessboard.


    With a long sigh, throwing the chess piece away.


    Covering his face with both hands to block the emotions at this moment. The room was so quiet that it could be heard. An hour later, the door creaked open, but it was not Uncle Zhai Le who came out. Zhai Le, wearing filial piety clothes, looked up and said in shock: "Father..."


    The latter explained gently: "It was for the father himself."


    Take the initiative to be hostage to his brother.


    He knew the abacus of Zhai Huan, and even more so the resentment of his sons and nephews, and the conflict would break out sooner or later. Some things cannot be stopped, but he has been with his brother and brother for decades. If... there are some things he must give to the other party an explanation.


    Zhai Le''s face turned pale when he heard this.


    The dry and sleepy eyes were stained with tears again.


    "If my cousins ??had three or two shorts last night..."


    Zhai Le''s father patted his son on the shoulder: "Brother will not treat him as a father, but he can''t treat him as a father as a father and never happens."


    As soon as he finished speaking, a sound came from inside the house.


    "Ale, come in."


    Zhai Le hesitated and did not dare to move, nor did he dare to see the other party. Until the father on one side pointed him with his toes and whined at the room behind him: "Go in, your uncle won''t eat you."


    The sky was already bright outside and the room was still dark. With the light candlelight, I saw a man sitting in the corner.


    This person is the father of Zhai’s previous patriarch, Zhai Huan.


    “Uncle—”


    Zhai Le knelt down straight and made an apology.


    "What does a man look like when he kneels around and kneels around?" The man put down his hands, his face unconcealed fatigue. He asked hoarsely, "What''s wrong with your cousins?"


    Zhai Le whispered: "Kneel down and keep a guard for brother."


    The man was stunned for a moment when he heard this, and murmured with sadness and complexity for a while: "…The white-haired man gave the black-haired man."


    Zhai Huan is his proudest child.


    He experienced the feeling of being a father in this child and watched Zhai Huan grow from a small group to this day.


    Zhai Le said: "Uncle, I feel sorry for you."


    The man shook his head and said, "No one knows his son''s nature. How can he be a father? He has been mentally prepared for a long time, but you... are you injured? Those of your cousins ??are afraid that they have caused you a lot of trouble."


    Zhai Le wanted to speak but stopped: "Brother before his death..."


    The man said, "I have passed the throne to you, my uncle knows."


    Zhai Le said in a trembling voice: "I shouldn''t have this one."


    "But you are your father''s only bloodline."


    Zhai Le looked at him in confusion, not understanding the cause and effect.


    "Didn''t you just say it? No one knows your son, my father. I know Yuewen and I know a few other bastards. If you didn''t win last night, you have no way to live. If you were persecuted by any of them, my uncle will give your father an explanation and repay his life. Only when this hot potato is in your hands can they have a way to live. You can tolerate them, they can''t tolerate you."


    Zhai Le was even more ashamed and embarrassed when he heard this, and said softly: "When they roared at the funeral hall, my nephew really had murderous intentions..."


    The man gently stroked his head: "It is natural for human nature to deal with the truth, no matter the heart. Ah Le, you are a good child. Others say that your brother is calm, but my uncle doesn''t think so. You are much better than your brother, not as willful as he is..."


    Zhai Le sniffed: "Brother is the best."


    "Your cousins ??have shallow eyes and can only see the power in front of you, but they don''t know that this is a hot potato... If you forgive them and take on such a burden, you will have to work hard in the future."


    He looked at Zhai Le with loving and guilty eyes.


    When Zhai Le returned, the news of Zhai Huan''s death spread to the outside world. A group of court officials came to cry. Looking at the Zhai Huan brothers who were kneeling all over the ground, they were a little puzzled. Since Zhai Huan was critically ill and began to look for heirs, these people have the intention of becoming the "Prince of the King". They secretly wooed the court officials, but only wrote their ambitions on their faces. How could they be honest and keep their spirits?


    Thinking of the blood that had not been completely washed away by the stone path...


    I was afraid it was uneasy last night.


    But no matter what, the regime still has a smooth handover.


    Zhai Huan sent troops in the last half of his life to warn all the neighbors who were thinking about nearby. There was no external threat for the time being. The new king was Zhai Le, who had made great achievements in military affairs, which was enough to shock. As long as the country does not afford chaos, it will be stable for two years.


    Zhai Le knelt down during the day and handled government affairs at night.


    At the beginning, I was a little unskilled, and with the assistance of Zhai Huan''s team, I gradually began to get started. Although the daily sleep time is less than half an hour, the brave warrior cannot resist the strong body of the martial artist, and he held on to his feet and stabilized his position.


    The young scholar looked at Zhai Le, who was taciturn and sighed, "The lord is much more secure than the first lord..."


    Zhai Huan, an immoral ghost, doesn’t like to deal with official documents.


    Zhai Le was just silent about this.


    After the spirit was over, Zhai Huan watched Zhai Huan''s coffin seal, Zhai Le sent all his cousins ??home to reflect, and was not allowed to go out without any order. Of course, the external statement was that they missed their deceased brother so much that they volunteered to ask for an order to copy scriptures at home to accumulate virtue for Zhai Huan.


    The young scholar smacked his lips: "I am worthy of being a brother."


    Like the same willfulness.


    Zhai Huan hopes that Zhai Leshi’s cousins ??will hold their handles in their hands, so why not squeeze them? But Zhai Le obviously had his own ideas. He put them all in custody and promoted several other Zhai clan members to calm down criticism within the clan.


    Zhai Le pressed down the corner of his lips: "No one cares about me horizontally or vertically."


    The uncle''s family lives next to his parents, and the two elders are completely secluded and careless. Zhai Le is now the boss of Zhai''s family.


    Zhai Le’s mourning was officially removed from the second anniversary.


    But that''s all a story.


    Just before and after Zhai Huan''s death, in the northwest corner of the same continent, the original members of the Dragon Slaying Bureau also fought to the most tragic level. The land that has been dry and rainy has been drought and has been raining all the time, and there is a heavy rain from time to time.


    Wu Xian sat in the simple temporary camp and glanced around, but saw that Zhao Feng''s position was empty: "Where is the great righteousness?"


    Qin Li sighed: "He was unhappy and had a leave."


    At this time, someone snorted coldly: "Mr. Qin was sure that he was unhappy and asked for a leave, or was he resentful and refused to come?"


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    ??This is a critical juncture, it is safer to appear less.


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    (This chapter ends)