Chapter 179: Crisis (III)

Perhaps Cao Yong's face was so white that Zhuang Xi was worried and called out in a low voice: "Yong'er?"

"Yinger...Yinger...Yinger..." It seemed that just the murmur coming from the distant space echoed in Cao Yong's ears, breaking his meditation.

Cao Yong turned his head and looked at the Zhuangxi, and could clearly see the worry in his eyes; he lowered his head and looked at the Wei brothers. Wei Hei was full of blame, clenched his fists, and could not speak; Wei Bai also knew the consequences of his arbitrary act and stared blankly.

Cao Yong shook his head. Things had already happened. So what if he was afraid? He first went to help Wei Hei. Wei Hei felt guilty. Although he got up, he still lowered his head and said, "Young Master..."

Cao Yong patted Wei Hei on the shoulder, smiled at him, but said nothing, and went back to help Wei Bai. However, Wei Bai knelt straight and refused to get up no matter what he said.

Cao Yong did not let go, but just added strength to his wrist. Wei Bai couldn't struggle any longer, so he stood up.

"Brother Wei, why didn't you discuss this with me before doing it?" Cao Yong asked casually.

"Young Master, I...ah... Lao Bai knew that he was wrong!" Wei Bai lowered his head and said in a silly voice.

"You know that if you told me, I would probably not allow you to do this, right?" Cao Yong continued to ask.

Wei Bai was silent for a long time, and Fang nodded.

Cao Yong did not speak anymore. He looked at Wei Hei's brows frowning tighter and tighter as he listened. Instead, he waved his hand and comforted him: "It's over now, it's useless to be anxious. Brother Wei, please be relieved!" At this point, he said to him and Mr. Zhuang, "I want to talk to Mr. Wei alone!"

After hearing this, Mr. Zhuang and Wei Hei looked at them, then pushed the door open and went out first.

Although Cao Yong's face was calm, Wei Bai was very unsure. After taking it for a while, Fang asked in a low voice: "What are you going to say to Lao Bai?"

Cao Yong looked at him and felt very complicated. After a while, he said in a deep voice: "I am the fault of this."

Wei Bai was frightened and shook his head: "What's the matter for the young master?! It's all Lao Bai's own decision. If you want to say this again, Lao Bai... Lao Bai is really shameless..."

"Brother Wei." Cao Yong interrupted him with a word and looked at him seriously, "I gave you the map of the royal palace, and I thought of a way to harm people. If there is no such thing as the prince, then even if the person in front of him was yours, it was my instruction!"

"Yeah!" Wei Bai nodded hesitantly, but said, "Young Master is just going to exhale, what's wrong? It's all Lao Bai's fault..."

"You designed the prince just to exclaim your anger, so what's wrong?" Cao Yong asked back.

"This... Lao Bai shouldn't be self-righteous and shouldn't provoke these people who can't afford to offend!" Wei Bai lowered his head and murmured: "If you implicate the young master, then you should be damned!"

"Even if the Cao family has the kindness and the teachers of your brothers, and you have protected them for the past ten years, they will be paid back!" Cao Yong said lightly.

"Young Master?" Wei Bai suddenly looked up and asked, "What does this mean? You are going to drive your elder brother and Lao Bai away?" As he said that, he shook his head: "Old Bai will not leave, Lao Bai did something wrong, let the young master punish you!"

Cao Yong said seriously: "Brother Wei is a bloody man. I envy and respect you very much! There are some things that I can allow myself to make mistakes, but I can't allow you to make mistakes. Do you know why?"

Wei Bai shook his head in confusion.

Cao Yong stopped looking at him, his eyes looked straight into the distant sky through the window: "Some things, if I were wrong and implicated my parents and relatives, I would not make things difficult for me. The blue and yellow springs are all reunited; if you were wrong, what should I do?" These words were what he said in his heart. The moment he heard the reason, he really had the intention of killing. Then, thinking that he had been here for ten years and after returning to the mansion after he was wandering outside, the two brothers were always around to protect him. Among them, he had been a dark man for more than seven years, and finally sighed.

There was only a "click" sound, and something fell to the ground. Cao Yong came to his senses and saw Wei Bai holding his bloody left hand, his little finger had broken. He knelt down with a "pitch": "Young Master, Lao Bai knew he was wrong, Lao Bai swears, no example! If there is any violation, it will be like this!!"

Cao Yong looked at the little finger in the blood stain on the ground, unable to speak, and squatted down silently, took the dagger in his right hand, took it aside, tore off one of the lapels of his inner clothes, and bandaged him the wound.

Wei Bai originally wanted to grab Cao Yong's clothes and say a few more words, but seeing that Cao Yong's face looked even worse than before, he was stunned for a moment, but he stopped and lowered his head, like a timid child, and did not dare to say anything again.

Cao Yong helped him with the bag, but did not get up, but sat directly on the ground and asked, "Does Brother Wei still remember how long has the Cao family been?"

Wei Bai thought for a while and said, "It was the autumn of 40 years. If this is counted, it will take ten years in two months!"

"Yes, it's been nearly ten years! How long have I been in this world? Most of them grew up under the care of your brothers!" Cao Yong mentioned the past and felt like a different life: "Brother Wei is open-minded and cannot be bound to the door of the house, so why bother?"

Cao Yong's voice was not loud, but his tone was very cold and decisive, and Wei Bai's face suddenly turned pale.

"I won't leave!" The door of the study was suddenly pushed open, and Wei Hei walked in with red eyes. It turned out that he had not walked far.

"Brother Wei?" Cao Yong was a little surprised.

Wei Hei said proudly: "Young Master is so cruel. Could it be that he saw Lao Hei's broken eyes and he would not use it?"

Cao Yong remained silent, and Wei Hei said again: "If Lao Hei left, how can you find such a good master? Where can Lao Hei find such a good master? Even if the young master scolds me for being thick-skinned, Lao Hei will rely on Mr. Ding in the future!" At this point, he pointed to Wei Hei and said: "Second, you are over thirty years old, and you are not a child. Other brothers are not talking too much. Although parents went there early, they are grateful for their childbirth. You should go back to your hometown! Support the door, and go to your parents' graves during festivals and festivals!"

"Young Master? Big Brother?" Wei Bai looked at Cao Yong, then looked at Wei Hei, and said with a sob.

"There is a banquet that will last forever. Even if you and my brothers have never kept the truth of living for the rest of your life! Listen to your brother's words, change your temper and live a life steadily! Don't make things difficult for the young master, don't make things difficult for the brother anymore! Just..." Speaking of this, Wei Hei's voice became sharp: "It's just that you have to remember that you have never been to the royal palace, and have never done anything, and you have nothing to do with the young master!"

Cao Yong sighed in his heart as Wei Hei looked at the murderous intent in Wei Baishi's eyes just now. He wanted to take this opportunity to let Wei Hei escape, and he had been protecting him for ten years. He would have to let Wei Hei protect him for twenty years, but he would not have been able to do so for thirty years? But Wei Hei values ​​friendship and let the two of them leave like this. Maybe Wei Hei will kill his brother first and then commit suicide and apologize.

After all the Wei brothers left, Zhuang Xi walked in in a short walk and said seriously: "Yinger, what's going on..."

Seeing Zhuang Xi's serious look, Cao Yong couldn't help but shake his head: "Sir, don't scare me, you have to force me to be angry. Are you satisfied if you spit out blood?"

Mr. Zhuang touched his beard and smiled: "Why did you tell me? This time Wei Er was too brave. Fortunately, there was nothing big. If I don't scare him, let him have a better memory and cause a big disaster in the future?"

"There is no future. He will return home with his family tomorrow!" Cao Yong looked at the broken finger on the ground and said.

Mr. Zhuang followed Cao Yong's gaze and frowned: "This...this..."

*

West Mountain, a village at the foot of the mountain.

A strong man in his twenties stood at the window, looking around alertly along the gaps in the window. There were about a dozen people in the room, either sitting or standing around the dining table, holding his breath and not even looking at the delicious food on the table.

Suddenly, footsteps came from outside the door, and the few in the room were immediately alert and looked in the direction of the door.

"It's Mado!" The man in front of the window listened to the footsteps and said.

Everyone breathed a sigh of relief when they heard this.

The thin wood door panel was knocked five times, three tight and two slow. It was the secret code I had agreed on before. The man standing in front of the window walked over and pulled the door bolt. A fat man with a short body walked in. It was Madou, nodding at him, and then looked into the room.

Seeing the dishes on the table, Maduo's eyes lit up. He quickly took two steps forward, picked up a pair of chopsticks, and while reaching out to pick up the dishes, he asked everyone curiously: "Why don't you eat? I'm waiting for me, so sorry!" As he spoke, the chopsticks had already picked up a fat duck, and he was about to send it to his mouth when he turned his hand.

"Don't eat, you don't want to live?!" The two people closest to him took action at the same time and stopped his chopsticks.

Maduokababababababa's dark little eyes looked at everyone in confusion: "Can I still hold this duck to death?" As he said that, he raised the silver chopsticks in his hand: "Look, look! This is a silver chopstick! This is Jiuye's villa, not a tiger's den, look at you guys so cowardly!"

The man in front of the window snorted coldly and said, "Maduo, when is you still poor? Look down at what is under your feet?"

Maduo responded with a smile, then lowered his head, and was only one foot away from his upper, a furry kitten lay softly on the ground.

Maduo kicked, and the cat didn't react at all. He laughed "hehe" and pointed to the youngest among the people: "Xiao Dai, wasn't this the one you were so bored a few days ago that you caught that cat? Look at you, why did you become like this..."

Before he finished speaking, he suddenly realized, changed his face suddenly, and shook the chopsticks in his hand. Due to the excessive force, he accidentally scraped two plates against the edge of the table, and fell to the ground with a "spooky" thumping, falling to pieces.

Ma Duo didn't care about the soup splashing on his body, stared at the man in front of the window, and said tremblingly: "Liu...Liu Brother, what... what is this? Have we ever offended Master Jiu?! Let's... let's go home quickly and ask Master to make the decision!"

Everyone in this room was either Changsui of the Dun Prince's Mansion or the guards of the Prince's Mansion. They were all close friends from the tenth prince. Standing in front of the window, the man who was called the Sixth brother by Maduo was Fuliu, and he was also the leader of everyone.

Fu Liu looked at Ma Duo with a gloomy face and said, "Hmph, please be the master? If you don't have the words of yourselves, Master Jiu is interested in dealing with us like this? It depends on the master to beat the dog!"

"Ah?" Ma Duo said in surprise, then his head shaking like a rattle: "Impossible! Who is our master? Others don't know, don't you, Fuliu? We have been with me for more than ten years. When did you treat us badly? You kid cannot be ungrateful and slander our master. I will not obey this!"

After hearing Madou's words, the other people became suspicious. But the cat on the ground was still there, and I didn't know who should believe in for a while.

Fu Liu was too lazy to pay attention to Mado and said to the others: "It's a bit strange that they led us to this yard. Although we were asking us to avoid it for a while, we didn't have to make a big name for this yard. Oh, here is not the innermost place, but there is only a yard door in front, and the walls around it are so high that we can't jump out easily."

The youngest among the people, called "Xiao Dai", looked down at the dead cat on the ground, then raised his head to look at the roof, and said, "Brother Six, why don't we try to hit the top? It won't be possible for them to use bows and arrows to block the door of the yard, treat us as old turtles, and catch us right away."

"Yeah!" Fu Liu nodded: "Good idea, it's the time of meal, and they can't get through for the time being. Let's go out and see first and then make plans!"

Everyone responded. Usually, the tenth prince was close to each other, and they were somewhat skilled. Several guards were well-trained. So they moved the chairs on the kang. Several people climbed up the beams of the houses by using the chairs and ladders. They were very careful when moving the tiles because they were afraid of disturbing people outside the yard.

Ma Duo was a little stupid, stared at it for a while, and said, "Brother Six, why is this happening? Is it related to those who died of illness two months ago?"

Fu Liu was busy and said impatiently: "What else can you do? These masters are noble, and we are just dogs in their eyes! We are bothering us now, so we can clean up!"

Maduo stopped saying a word, but just stood by the kang and helped everyone put the removed tiles on the ground.

Because there are so many people who do things quickly, a large hole is broken up above the kang in just one cup of tea. Everyone will send Xiao Dai, the smallest person, out first.

Xiao Dai poked his head carefully and looked around. The more he looked, the more frightened he saw, he saw cold light in the bushes at the entrance of the courtyard. I don’t know how many people were there, even in the room, there were also a group of people patrolling left and right.

He covered his mouth, retracted back into the room, and told him about the situation outside.

The room was silent. Everyone looked at me and I looked at you. Finally, their eyes fell on Fuliu and said, "Brother Six, please give everyone an idea!"

Fu Liu pondered for a moment and said, "We were originally a thirty-something person. In the past two days, the tenth prince assigned to different places. I think those two brothers are like us, and they may have suffered misfortune! They were drugged and ambushed again. I guess they had to settle us quietly and would not make a statement! Let's think about ways to see if we can go down the mountain until the sun is over, but it is easier to beat the back and escape!"

Before Fu Liu finished speaking, he heard footsteps coming from the yard. Someone called out from a distance: "Sixth Master, Ma, is it enough to eat? Do you need to add some wine and food?"

Fu Liu heard that the manager of the other courtyard was bringing everyone here, so he pointed to the chairs on the kang and signaled to everyone. Then he raised the table and shouted: "Fatty Ma, don't fucking the face!"

Ma Duo was stunned at first, and immediately reacted, quickly reached out and slapped himself, cursing: "Lao Liu, you bastard will do it when you say it. When my mate tells him, ask him to expose your skin!"

When the person outside approached, he heard a wrong sound. He pushed the door open and was about to come in, but he was hit hard by someone and fell heavily to the ground.

Ma Duo was full of loyalty and righteousness but was plotted like this. He was also angry. He pretended to get up and not get up, but pressed on the manager. After rubbing for a while, he got up apologetically: "Oh, Manager Zhao, I'm really sorry, I didn't see you in!"

Manager Zhao was ordered to come in to see them eat and drink, but he got up in a very embarrassing way. While touching his waist, he grinned and said, "You, are you Mr. Ma? Why do you say this? How can you start to move your hands?" As he spoke, his eyes followed behind Ma Duo and looked into the room. There were fragments of dishes on the ground, and there were messy eyes.

"Hmph! I'm not Fu Lao Liu, I've been taking big all day long, it's really annoying. A good table of wine and food was ruined by him!" As he spoke, Ma Duo rubbed his stomach: "This is the first time I left the city in the afternoon, I'm hungry. I'm asking Zhao to get some food in the kitchen!" As he said that, he took out a silver ingot and stuffed it into Manager Zhao's hand: "This is a little bit of a word. Don't think it's too little!"
Chapter completed!