Mulan Has No Elder Brother

Chapter 326: The so-called relatives

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"Kumote, Kumoti, you must save your cousin! Save your cousin!" Princess Duanping fell at Kumoti's feet and cried.

"He can't die. Your uncle who died is such an only son. If he dies, both the Wang family and the two palaces will be cut off. What will happen if no one inherits the title? You can see what happens when you look at the Dongyang Marquis Palace. How prominent the family was back then, but now the house still lives in Hua Mulan!"

Princess Duanping usually has a lot of manners and pays great attention to her image, but now when Kumoti, her nephew, is in pain, she is almost no different from a woman who is playing tricks on the streets.

Kumoti's mother is a cold and self-controlled woman who remarried early. The woman who has the most contact with Kumoti, this Princess Duanping is one of them.

She and his father were compatriots. After his father's death, the late emperor and Tuoba Tao couldn't help feeling guilty about the princess. Not only did they marry her to Wang Jian, who was handsome and calm, but they also tried their best to give her preferential treatment. She became one of the most favored clans.

So that Wang Jian had no children for many years, and no one dared to mention the matter of reconciliation.

Wang Jian can be considered a talent for a while, but unfortunately he was tortured to the point of being pitiful by being childless. After he got a son like Wang Jin, he was spoiled with Princess Duanping, and he became a playboy.

But Wang Jian's elder brother has no son, and this son still has to inherit the big house, otherwise the big house will be broken. The New Year's Boxing gave more than his biological parents.

Since Kumoti took over Tuoba Tao's errand, it was because he was mentally prepared, or there were people from all over the world who came to plead for mercy, or talk about it. Among them, there were many elders in the clan who could make people jump when they said it, and Kumo. An important minister that Morty couldn't even refuse.

The Wang family has been the descendant since the founding of the country. It can be said that even Tuoba Tao and Kumoti are the descendants of the queen mother of the Wang family, and they are naturally very polite to the Wang family. But the emperor ordered him to investigate this matter thoroughly, and later all kinds of gifts and beauties were carried to his courtyard of the Yingchuan Palace.

The next day, Kumoti thanked the guests behind closed doors, and no one was seen. But thanking guests behind closed doors can stop others, but it can't stop his aunt Princess Duanping.

How could his family members dare to stop the former lord's sister

Princess Duanping knew that this nephew had promised a lot of money, and she didn't ask for anything else but to keep him alive. As long as he was forced to speak, Wang Jin's life was saved.

"Auntie, don't force me." Kumoti pulled up Princess Duanping with a headache.

He was so strong that with just one stroke of his hand, the princess straightened up.

"Woooooo... my son..."

"Aunt, I was born with poor luck. I lost my father when I was young, and then lost my mother. There are only a few serious blood relatives. Don't you know what kind of person I am? I am cruel and insist on killing my relatives. people?"

Kumoti's tone was exhausted. "I haven't had a good night's rest, Auntie."

Princess Duanping still didn't get the answer she wanted, but Kumoti's words reminded her of her brother who passed away early, and her heart softened, and she felt a little guilty.

Although she was Kumoti's aunt in name, she had just married when he was young, but she hadn't taken care of him for a few days, but the lady in the palace took care of him more.

But thinking of his son's misfortune, Duanping still gritted his teeth: "Kumote, give me a word, can you save his life! Even if he is demoted to a commoner, I will recognize it, and I will try to excuse it in the future. There is no way to take on a title..."

"Then see what he did wrong!"

Kumoti looked down at his aunt: "It's fine if you take bribes, but I can't help you if you kill people, kill the loyal, and incite the army to rebel! This is a crime of rebellion, and everyone in the world is watching!"

"The most important thing is that he moved Hua Mulan! He wanted to kill Hua Mulan! Who knows that His Majesty will reuse Hua Mulan now, and for him, he will destroy the face of the prince of Beiliang Kingdom."

Kumoti's face was ugly, "Speaking of this, Auntie, I would like to ask you, Wang Jin has no ambitions, and has no pursuit of court affairs, why is he so hostile to Hua Mulan? He has to be him obediently. Your Majesty's prefect, who has been credited for saving Hua Mulan, even has the resources of the Jin monks on His Majesty's side, why did you end up in the present situation?"

"why!"

He shouted!

"Why, auntie!"

Everyone who has met Tuoba Ti and his father Tuoba Yao will say one sentence, that is "Nei Xiao's father", which shows how similar the two look. Duan Ping was disciplined by his brother when he was in the palace. She shouted sternly. She only felt that at this moment, her brother's soul was almost possessed by Tuoba Ti. She took a few steps back in shock and said tremblingly:

"He... he may have read my letters... I... I... "

"What letter?"

Kumoti continued to ask!

"And... and their letters... He must have seen us talking about Mulan, so... that kid... "

Princess Duanping covered her face and wept: "Where did the child have a holiday with Hua Mulan? He must want to make me happy! He must want to get rid of Hua Mulan to make me happy!"

"How many times have I warned you, don't have anything to do with that side!"

Kumoti gritted his teeth.

"Auntie, I'm very tired today, please come back!"

Kumoti turned around and left.

Unexpectedly, Princess Duanping suddenly jumped forward, hugged Kumoti's thigh directly, and shouted sharply:

"Don't forget how your father and my brother died! You also don't forget how they died! Tuobasu is so beautiful now, but his father was killed by the late emperor just because he was drunk and joking. That's it! My brother wanted to slaughter the clan for his son, and now the same is true of Foli Fa, he actually wants to assimilate the Xianbei people with the Han people!"

She was pulling on Kumoti's trousers with such force that she nearly pulled his pleated trousers off. The young nephew had to hold on to the belt with both hands, while doing his best to entangle his aunt.

Where did Princess Duanping notice Kumoti's embarrassment? Relying on the watertightness of the Yingchuan palace, she continued to vent her dissatisfaction:

"Why did I, Xianbei, establish a country? Even if you don't think about the survival of Tuoba Xianbei, don't you think about your father's feud? What is the benefit of the fall of the Wang family to the clan? You are also a clan!"

The descendants and the clan have always been united with each other. However, for the one on the throne, the Xianbei tribes can grow, and the growth of the descendants and clans is not conducive to the rule.

"You are crazy! You are still shouting so loudly in my mansion?!"

Kumoti was so shocked that he didn't even have time to mention the belt of his pants, he couldn't bear to reach out and pushed his aunt away.

"They want to go crazy, but they also drive you crazy! Can those lunatics listen to what they say? They have told you so much, but have they ever told you that the orthodoxy of the Han people was destroyed by the Rebellion of the Eight Kings?! By the way, I Forget that you don’t understand Chinese characters and history books, those lunatics told you that Han people are weak and will be destroyed by us Hu people, so please talk to the learned people in the palace to answer your questions…”

"If you can find it!"

"You... You are still sarcastic about my lack of knowledge of Sinology..." Princess Duanping looked at Kumoti in disbelief, who was considered by all the masters to be "unable to learn Sinology without understanding".

"Yes, I don't know poetry and poetry, nor do I write any articles..." Kumoti straightened his clothes, "but I know what the Xianbei people lack. Aunt, I also read the history books of the Han people."

"What's more, this majesty is not the first emperor. I will be used, Boersu (Tuobasu) will be used, and even Tuoba Fan, who was pushed out by you, will be fine. Do you think this majesty is still like that? Humans? You are just playing with fire now, and you want to drag me into the water!"

"You won't help me? You won't help us? As soon as Jin'er died, the Wang family would collapse in an instant. If the Wang family and I hadn't been behind your back for so many years, you wouldn't know how many times you would have died! You were in the palace back then. It's been so hard, your mother was forced to remarry, if it wasn't for the imperial family to take care of you..."

"Aunt, stop talking, I know what you're going to say." Kumoti was really afraid of animals like women. In order to achieve my goal, I can't wait to pull out all the things I changed my diaper and wiped my teeth.

They felt that they had suffered in the past, but he felt that if it hadn't been for that period of discussion, he would have been forced to look like a madman who hated the world, or like Tuoba Fan.

The late emperor didn't nurture them, and he didn't really kill the killer. It may not be because he felt that the current His Majesty could do what he couldn't.

Otherwise, with his character, why would he send them to the military in various places to experience

And his father may not have really resented his uncle back then.

It's just these truths, it's impossible to tell them to someone like my aunt.

For a time, Kumoti really felt exhausted.

He himself chose a path that was almost doomed to a lifetime of loneliness, and on which no one could walk with him.

While carefully maintaining the most suitable situation, he was also worried that the cruelty of the world would shatter the ambition of that person, so that he had supported it independently for so long, to the point where he could no longer sustain it.

But now that he learned that one of the relatives closest to his bloodline had also chosen to run in the opposite direction, and even to the point of harming the whole family, he began to feel a little disheartened.

"I'm struggling so much, I just want all my relatives to have a good time..." Kumoti muttered to himself, "Will even this last hypocrisy be torn apart?"

"Kumote, what are you talking about? Be louder!" Princess Duanping felt uneasy when she saw her nephew's face suddenly turned gray.

"Are you not feeling well? You tell your aunt, talk!"

"Auntie, since yesterday afternoon, people have been entering the house to send letters or give gifts. In order to hide people's eyes and ears, there are people knocking on the door in the middle of the night. I really haven't closed my eyes one day and night..."

He sighed deeply.

"You are my aunt. As long as there is a chance, I will not let Wang Jin die. But I have never been a big talker. I can only say that I will try my best... "

While making promises politely, he led the sobbing and unkempt aunt out, until he pushed her to the gate all the way, and then watched her board the carriage and return to the princess's residence where he was.

"This Pingcheng, I really can't stay here..."

Standing in the morrowind, Kumoti felt a chill all over his body.

"Your Highness..." A guard came over and whispered in his ear: "Qutu in Chang'an is back, because you have a guest, so you are waiting in the small courtyard at the back.

"He came back just in time, I was about to inquire about Chang'an!" Kumoti nodded expressionlessly, and turned back to the mansion as if nothing had happened.

I don't know what the great general of Montenegro said to the man named Qu Tu, only that he entered the palace in a hurry not long after, and then went straight to Changpingfang where Zhongshu Lang Youya lived.

Tour house.

"What? Leaving today? I, I, I, I haven't cleaned up yet!"

When Kumoti came, You Ya was playing chess with his clan nephew. After seeing You Ya, he directly expressed his intention to come, and wished he could directly help You Ya roll a roll.

"Huangtou Gong, I really can't stay any longer. Since His Majesty's decree, people in my mansion come to knock on the door every day. Look at the dark shadow of this junior..."

Kumoti pointed to his dark circles.

"Your Majesty is also worried that there will be another incident for a long time, and has already allowed me to leave Beijing today. Anyway, the Ying Yang Army and the Hu Ben Army are both stationed in the camp outside Beijing. The two of us should lead the army and set off now!"

You Ya's nickname is Huang Tou, and when he grows up, people close to him call him "Huang Tou Gong".

Kumoti can call him "Huangtou Gong" directly because You Ya's grandfather was the master of Sinology who commented on him as "no comprehension" when he was young. He had contact with You Ya when he was a child.

You Ya looked at Kumoti's tired face, and couldn't help but say, "What? Did someone go to you to tell me about it? Why is my house so clean..."

He seemed to have just realized it, and immediately slapped the case.

"No! Why is my house so clean!"

Could it be that they all thought that his deputy could not be the master

"Huangtou Gong has always been upright, but I am a kind person..." Cuomo mentioned that the yellow-headed male was about to overturn the table, so he hurriedly comforted him.

"Of course they know it's useless to find you..."

After saying this, You Ya's mood calmed down a little, but she still had a look of embarrassment on her face: "I have to ask my wife and I to tell me a few words, and my children have to explain their studies... I want to go out, and I still need clothes, shoes and hats. tidy… "

He said it one by one, and Kumoti, who said it straight, felt a headache, and even the young man beside him couldn't help but interrupt: "Uncle, it's not the time to talk about this now, it's just how many things there are. There are many people, so get ready quickly. You go to say goodbye to your aunt, monk and slave, I will go to the front yard to prepare the carriage and horses for you, and you will order a few stewards and housekeepers to pick up your luggage!"

The young man spoke clearly and could distinguish between primary and secondary, and Kumoti immediately developed a favorable impression of him.

"This son is very smart. He calls your uncle. Could it be that he is the prefect of Guangping You..."

"No, no, this is a distant relative in my clan. According to my seniority, I am his uncle. He is only thirteen years old this year, but his parents died. Ancestor worship, seeing that he is indeed talented, he brought him out. I am going to recommend him to be a middle school student next year and learn something. "

"He is still filial piety to his mother, so he can't go out to see guests, and he can't come to my home to study. He is intelligent by nature. I was afraid that I would waste his studies, so I took him by my side and acted as this gentleman first."

You Ya asked the boy in burlap white to salute Kumoti.

"Youke, I have seen King Yingchuan."

"You may have seen King Yingchuan, the king is well."

The boy in mai saluted Kumoti under the introduction of You Ya.

"It is better than any gentleman to be taught by Huang Tou Gong himself."

According to the seniority, You Ya's grandfather was Kumoti's teacher. He and this young man were of the same generation, so he returned to the etiquette of the same generation, even if they knew each other.

"I came in a hurry, and I didn't bring a gift. So, your recommendation for a middle school student next year will be written by the king." Kumoti smiled, "Just use this as a gift, okay?"

"Great! Great! It couldn't be better!"

The nephew of You Yati thanked Kumoti. Seeing that Kumoti kept looking out the door, he understood what he meant, and hurriedly ran to the backyard to say goodbye to his wife and children.

"Fairy Wood"

You Ke and Kumoti's identities are too different. One is a boy from a poor family who has to rely on the help of his uncle from a distant family. In addition, Kumoti was really in a hurry, and when he opened his mouth to urge Yu Ke, the latter also took advantage of the situation and left the front hall to find the servants who were waiting for the carriage.

As You Ke said, although time was in a hurry, the servants in You Ya's house were crowded, but within a few quarters of an hour, everything was sorted out. Mrs. You was worried that You Ya was out alone, and sent two long attendants to escort him with four guards, but he refused.

Follow the Great Wei's Ying Yang Army and Hu Ben Army to Xia Di, if even the two armies can't protect him, what's the use of bringing forty guards

You Ya bid farewell to his wife and children at home, and was about to set off on a horse, but seeing You Ke looked enviously at his children scurrying around his mount, his heart softened.

You Ke said to him that he was a relative, but in fact, he had never met before. He took him to Beijing and placed him in the mansion. According to his seniority, everyone called him "Qilang", but he still didn't think much of him in his heart. .

Not to mention the servants in the house, even his wife can't really achieve a bowl of water, and treat him like an ordinary guest.

When he was in Pingcheng, he was fine, at least he was able to take care of him from time to time. When he was gone, the backyard was his aunt. You naturally couldn't go to see him often, and his children had not moved out of the yard when they were young. It was inconvenient to see him often, and he couldn't go out to see guests, so he could only study behind closed doors. Thinking of this, he didn't know how helpless the child would be in this mansion during this period of time.

You Ya had raised children herself, and she was extremely embarrassed to see children of the same clan suffer. Seeing You Ke stood at the door with a thin body in sackcloth, the string in her heart was still touched, and she suddenly restrained the horse's reins and asked Kumoti sideways:

"The general doesn't mind if I bring another person?"

"Huh? It's fine."

"The people I want to bring have filial piety on their body. But when I travel in the army, it doesn't matter." The military does not shy away from those who keep filial piety, otherwise a war will really start. Could it be that if the general's family died, he would go to the funeral and fight the war? Is it all right

You Ya beckoned to the young man under the eaves.

"Youke, come here. Madam, go find someone to bring Youke's horse and the clothes you have prepared."

"Ah? Lang Jun, what did you say..." Madam You opened her mouth to ask, but saw that Kumoti glanced at him impatiently, and immediately stopped and did what she said.

After a while, a few servants came out with a small burden and a flower horse. The flower horse was covered in mottled spots. Standing next to the famous horses of Youya and Kumoti seemed to be in the wrong place, even its own. They are digging their hooves nervously.

You Ke learned that he was able to follow him to Chang'an, and he didn't care if there was any rudeness. After saying goodbye to his aunt and younger siblings, he got on the horse and looked extremely excited.

A group of people rushed out of the city before noon.

As soon as noon was over, the large army that had already been ordered to set out immediately, and there were supplies from the prefecture along the way, only brought ten days' worth of food and grass, and then lightly drove towards Chang'an.

***

Chang'an.

"What? Your Majesty sent Kumoti here?" Tuobasu frowned and read the urgent report sent by the Pegasus, "Wang Jin's mother-in-law is Kumoti's aunt, and he was not sent to spare him. A life? Damn! What kind of favoritism does such a person have!"

Tuobasu threw the emergency report to the case, his face full of anger.

"King Yingchuan has always upheld his duties, so perhaps King Changshan has been overthinking it." He Mulan did not think that with Kumoti's character, he would bend the law for such a person.

What's more, Tuoba Tao would be assured to send him here, there must be his reasons. It is not so much that He Mulan trusted Kumoti's character, but rather that she trusted Tuoba Tao's decision.

Even if Kumoti came and really let Wang Jin go, that would be Tuoba Tao's decision, and it would never be Kumoti's personal love.

"You're just sitting there! This guy yells at you every day in prison. If you really let him out, you'll set up a group of enemies from now on."

Tuoba Su intends to explain the seriousness of the matter to her.

"Wang Jin is now the prince of the state, and if he has the title of a big house, if he doesn't die, he will be able to climb up again sooner or later!"

"So what?"

He Mulan smiled and thanked Tuobasu for his kindness: "I am a military general, and my duty is to open up territory for His Majesty and defend one side. Although Wang Jin wants to kill me, I am not trying to hear this case. official, even if he is really released, I will accept it.”

She looked at Tuoba Su who was stunned, and then said: "What's more, maybe the result was not so bad."

"I hope so."

Tuobasu is not confident about this.

"By the way, General Hua, I heard that you are not married yet, but so?"

"what?"

"My aunt's family has a cousin..."

Oh no…

Help, here we go again!