Zhao Yuying nodded, turned her head and told the soldiers of Dark Fire: "You wait here for me." She followed the guards into the inner courtyard alone.
There are almost two worlds inside and outside the small courtyard. The interior is decorated quietly and elegantly. Uncle Yuyang stands with his hands behind his back, admiring a painting of splashed ink landscape on the wall. If the original owner of the small courtyard was here, he would not be able to recognize his own residence. Being able to completely change the environment in one day, without neglecting every detail, only shows the means of a powerful person.
Zhao Yuying walked into the room and said, "Sixth Uncle is in a good mood."
There was unconcealable anger in her voice, Uncle Yuyang didn't turn his head, he just said indifferently: "You are still so restless, if cousin Xuanji sees it, I'm afraid you will be even more disappointed?"
Zhao Yuying simply stopped maintaining her demeanor and resumed her usual demeanor: "I've never had anything to satisfy him! Where's that bastard Zhao Fenglei? Tell him to get out and see me!"
Uncle Yuyang sighed, turned around and said: "I have already let him go, and he should have left this war zone by now. Also, don't use the word you just said on Fenglei again. If it is spread, the two brothers will face It's not pretty."
Zhao Yuying snorted heavily, and said coldly: "Okay, then I won't scold this king... this bastard. But sixth uncle, did you mean this matter today, or did he make up his own mind?"
Uncle Yuyang looked at Zhao Yuying's "mighty and domineering" standing posture with her hands folded in front of her chest, and frowned, "I've heard from him about this. What's the big deal? But you didn't know the seriousness of what you said at the time, but you know what the consequences will be if it is spread?"
Zhao Yuying sneered, "Didn't Zhao Fenglei say he wanted to kill Qianye?"
Uncle Yuyang didn't answer, but instead asked, "The Nangong family's nearby base was attacked last night, did Qianye do it?"
Zhao Yuying nodded calmly and said, "I asked him to do it, what's wrong?"
A trace of anger flashed across Uncle Yuyang's face, "What a nonsense! It was just for your impulsiveness to make such a good situation! Originally using your injury as an excuse, it could completely force the Nangong family to bow their heads and stand with me, Zhao Clan. How about now, killing a few insignificant private soldiers, what's the use of it except letting out a sigh of relief? On the contrary, the Nangong family will probably fall to our opponent. Think about the gains and losses of this for yourself!"
"Zhao Fenglei even wanted to kill Qianye at that time, is there any reason for gain or loss?"
Uncle Yuyang's face softened a little, and said: "It's not that you don't know Fenglei's feelings for you, it's almost to the point of madness. When he saw that kind of scene, it was inevitable for him to be impulsive. Besides, even though Qianye had Talent, but after all, he is just a commoner. Even if Jundu will take him into the mansion in the future, his status will be like this. No matter what, he cannot compare with you and Fenglei. What's more, if he joins my Zhao family, he must abide by the family rules even more. You can’t deny this fact.”
"Qianye, he..." Zhao Yuying stopped talking after saying a few words.
Zhao Yuying knew very well that the reason why Zhao Fenglei stopped in the end was not entirely because of her threat, but largely because of her fear of Zhao Jundu. The matter of Zhao Jundu wanting to admit someone into the mansion is making a fuss, and it is said that he is even going to recognize him as a god-brother. If the person didn't come in, he was killed by Zhao Fenglei outside first, and before he could come up with a reason to do so, the enmity would be forged. After all, in Zhao Fenglei's eyes, Qianye's life was not as important as Zhao Jundu's face.
The difference in status is a gap, even if Qianye becomes a member of the Zhao Clan in the future, there will be no difference. The meaning of Uncle Yuyang’s last sentence couldn’t be more clear, even if Zhao Fenglei really killed Qianye, it wouldn’t be a big deal thing.
Zhao Yuying said solemnly: "So, the sixth uncle insists on taking sides?"
Uncle Yuyang was displeased, "What are you talking about! This old man acts for the Zhao Clan first and secondly for the family. Feng Lei made a small mistake, but you ruined the overall situation. Even if it is brought to the elders meeting, the conclusion is the same. "
Uncle Yuyang paid attention to Zhao Yuying's expression while talking. In the eyes of several elders from Duke Yan's branch, Zhao Yuying's character is simply not suitable for being the mistress of everyone. However, Duke You has no other granddaughters of the right age. In order to draw closer to the two bloodlines of Yanyou who have gone far beyond Wufu, and to have the talent of the next generation, and Zhao Fenglei himself is quite persistent, this marriage contract is not salty or light. until now.
Zhao Fenglei was concerned and confused, and didn't find anything strange, but Uncle Yuyang, after hearing that Qianye was Zhao Jundu's person, keenly felt that Zhao Fenglei might have made a mistake. Maybe Zhao Jundu would intervene in Zhao Yuying's marriage in order to weaken the two covenants of Yanyou, but that person would not be Qianye, because even if he joined the Zhao Clan in the future, he would not have that qualification.
So where did Zhao Yuying's unusual concern for Qianye come from? Uncle Yuyang suddenly felt that maybe he should investigate this city lord who was born as a mercenary in a small border town in Yongye.
Uncle Yuyang was contemplating, and Zhao Yuying over there suddenly sneered: "Take my life for the credit of your team, I really can figure it out! I didn't bring anyone with the Dark Fire Independent Division during my hunting, Nangong Xiao Why did Feng know my whereabouts so suddenly, and suddenly killed me? I have to talk to Grandpa about this matter."
Uncle Yuyang's expression finally changed, and he said urgently: "My two branches of Youyan belong to the same family, Yuying! You can't talk nonsense about this!"
"How to say that is my business, and tell Zhao Fenglei to let him die! Even if I, Zhao Yuying, have a hundred or a thousand men, it is not his turn to touch a finger of mine! "
"You!!" Uncle Yuyang, who had always been prudent, was also blocked for a while and couldn't speak.
Zhao Yuying didn't say any more, turned around and strode out of the small courtyard, and then slammed the courtyard door hard with a bang.
Uncle Yuyang sat alone in the room, and he sighed heavily after a long time.
When Zhao Yuying returned to the Dark Fire headquarters, Qianye's wounds had all been healed, and it was almost dawn, but he didn't rest, and was taking care of the Twin Flowers.
Qianye was focused and calm, as if nothing had happened before. However, Zhao Yuying's heart trembled. After being with Qianye for so long, how could she still not know Qianye's character? The calmer you are, the more you take this matter to heart.
"You're back?" Qianye raised his head when he heard the door knock.
"Zhao Fenglei ran away, and the conversation with the sixth uncle was a bit stiff." Zhao Yuying said frankly, and then her face flushed suddenly, she coughed violently, and blood foamed from the corner of her mouth.
Her injuries were far more serious than Qianye's, and she couldn't tell when she walked around normally. After tossing around like this, her internal organs were immediately overwhelmed.
Qianye frowned and said: "Sit down and rest for a while, your internal injuries need to be recuperated." Then his voice turned cold, and he said lightly: "Zhao Fenglei just ran away, the days will be long, unless he just Don't leave the Duke of Yan's mansion, otherwise we will meet sooner or later."
Zhao Yuying threw herself onto the sofa and said in a low mood: "Zhao Fenglei is different from Nangong Xiaofeng. In the eyes of those old men, what happened this time can only be said to be insignificant..."
"I know, even if it's me who died, it's still a trivial matter."
"No! You are different..." Zhao Yuying immediately found that she could not continue. Qianye is of course important to her and Zhao Jundu, but his life and death is just a trivial matter in the eyes of Zhao Clan. Even if Qianye regained his original identity as the concubine son of Duke Cheng En, he was just one of the tens of thousands of young children of the Zhao Clan, so there was nothing special about it.
Thinking of this, Zhao Yuying could only smile wryly, and said, "You have already offended the Nangong family, so you can't offend Duke Yan again."
Qianye just smiled, and said calmly: "What's the difference between one more and one less? At worst, I'll give Zining all the dark fire, and go to the wilderness by myself. It's right to hone it. But as long as I don't die for a day, they will Don't try to sleep well for a day."
Zhao Yuying didn't know what to say, after a while, she said softly: "This time Jundu will also play, do you want to see him?"
Qianye paused for a moment with the hand that took care of Twin Flowers, then continued to take off the muzzle, and said flatly, "No."
Zhao Yuying thought for a while, then continued: "Qianye, anyway, let's go back to the Zhao Clan after the bloody battle is over. The marrow washing pool in the Clan can maximize your potential, and the promotion battle there will be better than other places. Much better. It's a lifetime event, and you can't be willful."
Qianye was silent for a while, then said, "Let's talk about it."
Zhao Yuying didn't say much this time, she stood up and said goodbye, and went back to her room.
After Zhao Yuying left, Qianye put down the twin flowers in his hand instead, and sat silently, feeling complicated.
He understood Zhao Yuying's meaning, promotion to the rank of general is the only way for every strong man, and it is also the first hurdle, and everyone attaches great importance to this. If there is a little carelessness, it may affect the achievements that can be achieved in the future life, and the marrow washing pool assisted by the Zhao family to advance to the ranks must be among the top, even if it is not the best in the empire.
However, if he wanted to use the Marrow Washing Pond, he would have to return to the Zhao Clan. No matter what excuse Zhao Jundu used to bring him into the family, he would no longer be Qianye, but Zhao Qianye.
This sounds like it shouldn't be an annoyance. In the eyes of most people, it is an opportunity to reach the sky in one step. Who wouldn't want to be born in the Zhao clan? Even if it is a side branch concubine, it is much better than the son of a small noble family.
It's just that Qianye thought about the garbage dump that had grown there since he could remember, and the huge scar on his chest that still occupied his chest and abdomen after strengthening his physique several times, but there was always a voice in his heart crying out, unwilling to go back .
In his heart, he was extremely stubborn.
But first there was Zhao Jundu, Zhao Ruoxi, and then there was Zhao Yuying. The getting along with the younger generation melted away a lot of ice in Qianye's heart. Zhao Yuying was so seriously injured that Heiliu City didn't even have a device for storing body repair fluid, let alone facilities for warriors to heal their injuries. She should have returned to the upper continent long ago, but she stayed in Heiliu City because she was actually afraid of leaving Afterwards, the Nangong family will retaliate against Qianye unscrupulously.
Except for a lunatic like Nangong Xiaofeng, how could ordinary people dare to touch Zhao Yuying at will
Qianye's heart was in turmoil. He originally thought that the fetters with the Zhao Clan could only be obtained from Zhao Jundu's mother's relics, but now he discovered that there are some things that may never be easily broken, such as blood ties.
Thinking of this, he suddenly thought of his other two friends who also came from aristocratic families, Wei Potian and Song Zining. Although they are in different situations in the family, they also have their own reasons.
In the future of the bloody battle, there is a turmoil at this time, and an inconspicuous small town on the edge of the mainland has ushered in the most distinguished guest ever. Rows of airships flew to the small town, covering the sky and the sun. Although the family emblem on the boats was covered, anyone with a heart could tell that this was the main fleet of the Nangong family.