When Xu You returned, he didn't say much to his neighbors and father. After all, it was useless to tell them some things, but they would worry them.

Although monks and mortals live in the same world, they are people from two worlds, one is high and the other is dull.

However, there are sorrows that are high above, dull, and dull joy.

For Xu You, his affairs have been completed, and the rest is to accompany his father for a few days. One is to recover from his father's injuries and rebuild the Xu family's blacksmith shop, and the other is to find an opportunity to bless his father's essence to extend his life.

According to Xu You's estimate, if it succeeds, this time it will be enough to extend my father's life for ten years.

And Xu You is sure that when his weapon refining level is improved in the future, he can continue to prolong his father's life, and even be as old as a monk.

Xu You didn't know that the incident of killing the little prime minister soon caused a storm.

The land of Yuzhou, Yuhuang City, is the capital of the Dayu Dynasty. The city is three thousand feet long, with towers and towers like forests. The Zhuque Avenue in the city alone is ten feet wide, and there are ten carriages running side by side. At this moment, a thousand-mile horse mixed with the blood of monsters is galloping on the avenue. When the people along the way saw it, they knew that this was a thousand-mile messenger and all hurriedly avoided it.

Because the news sent by the officials are extremely important news, how dare ordinary people stop it?

The mailing officer soon arrived at a secluded mansion in the city and hurried into it. After a moment, a roar came from the mansion with the plaque of "Prime Minister's Mansion".

"My son." An old man dressed simply, urged his feet to stamp his chest. Although the old man dressed simply, his hair was very neatly taken care of. The momentum of the superior was undoubtedly revealed in the old man's every move.

This person is the first-rank prime minister, Xue Wenji.

Although he is a mortal body, he has excellent maintenance. Although he is over 60 years old, he is strong. But at this moment, he seems to have aged ten years old, with anger and bitter face.

Soon, the prime minister heard the news, and the little prime minister's biological mother immediately cried in a daze. She was just a son, who was spoiled on weekdays and treated him as a treasure. Who would have thought that he would be killed?

After the lady cried, she thought of taking revenge, so she came to Xue Wenji in anger.

"Master, my son is so unfair. We are just one son. You should quickly capture the murderer and cut him into pieces." The woman was also in a mad state.

Xue Wenji sat on the chair of the Grand Master, his face was already hard to see. He glanced at his wife and said angrily: "Being wronged? No, not wronged, not wronged at all. Anything your son did was chosen is a serious crime of beheading, and it still lacks constraints. If he had restrained a little, he would not have made a fuss to this point today, hey."

Speaking of the pain, Xue Wenji slapped the table, and his face was extremely painful.

His wife still wanted to make trouble. In her opinion, no matter what her son did, she would not die. Or in her mind, even if his son killed people, even if he killed many innocent people, those people should die, not her son should die.

"Enough!" Xue Wenji scolded, and his wife immediately did not dare to make trouble again.

Xue Wenji shook his head: "Do you think I don't want to avenge my son? But it's definitely not possible now. Now is the critical moment to become a crown prince. Behind it, the wind and rain are already wind and rain, and the storm is about to come. At this time, it would not be wise for me to seek justice for my son, and my son has indeed made a big mistake."

His wife was not so stupid that she couldn't help. At this time, she heard some implicit sounds and hurriedly said, "Can you be your opponent doing this on purpose? The purpose is to lure you to take action."

"Not that." Xue Wenji was very scheming. How could he become the prime minister of the dynasty be a simple person?

He thought for a while and said, "You don't know your son's temperament. He has been spoiled since childhood and caused trouble. After practicing, he is even more unscrupulous. Sometimes, he doesn't even care about your and my words. It is his own choice to do things that are harmful to nature and should not be instructed by others. But if I avenge my son at this critical moment, some people will inevitably attack him using this as an excuse. If one is not done well, it may even subvert the entire prime minister's mansion."

"So serious?" The lady was also frightened. She felt sorry for her son, but everything was in a row and prioritized manner. Obviously, if something went wrong with Xue Wenji because of revenge, it would be more than worth the loss.

"It's so serious." Xue Wenji thought for a while and said, "Your Majesty is hesitating now. If I go to take revenge indiscriminately, what will Your Majesty think of me? He will think that I have no self-control and abuse my power. At that time, my position as prime minister will not be saved. And now I support the eldest prince. If something goes wrong, I am afraid that the eldest prince will be implicated. And I also heard that the sixth prince Yu Long was also present at that time. No one can say whether this matter will have anything to do with him."

Although he was sad and angry, after all, it was the pain of losing his son, Xue Wenji gradually regained his calmness at this moment. If he were an impulsive person, he would not be able to sit at the position of the first-rank prime minister.

At this time, a steady stream of news was sent back to the Prime Minister's Mansion. Xue Wen carefully identified it and knew that his son had indeed committed a major incident. Just killing someone else's family of thirteen would be a death sentence wherever he put such a crime.

"Disappointed, defiant!" Xue Wenji was also very angry, but no matter what, this was his son. After calming down for a while, Xue Wenji became thoughtful.

The revenge of killing a son must be avenged. No matter what the son is, it is all his own flesh and blood. It is not someone else's turn to kill him, but he also knows that he can't be too hasty about this matter.

"That boy named Xu You is also very smart. It would be fine if he killed someone secretly, but he made things big and everyone knows it. This is equivalent to putting a layer of Vajra cover on himself, especially if I can't move him in a short time, if I move, it will inevitably cause trouble. This boy is not simple. However, he is still a little tender. If he wants to deal with someone, what's wrong with him? Besides, if he kills my son with the rules of the sect, I can also use the power of the sect to deal with him. A young boy, I will let you live for a few months." Xue Wenji had already had the intention to kill. Although he was strong, he was already old and only one son died, which was equivalent to his old Xue family having no descendants.

This is a big deal.
Chapter completed!