General, Madam Called You To Farm

Emperor Wu? What Emperor Wu?

Wei Liulang was stunned for three seconds.

Gui Bu glared at Brother Smelly, a little bit wanting to beat someone up.

Ever since he became a dead soldier, a certain person's violent temper gradually became uncontrollable.

After all, the rule of the dead is to do it.

Emperor Wu of the previous dynasty. Wei Ting said.

Ghostly's violent temper eased a little.

When mentioning the previous dynasty, Wei Liulang remembered it.

He said how so familiar.

Father's golden battle armor was placed in a secret room of the former dynasty's ruins, in order to protect the former dynasty's relics inside.

The relic is now kept by the seventh sibling.

As for what was in the box, according to Su Xuan's guess, it was the jade seal of the previous dynasty.

But this is just speculation, you have to open the box to find out.

Regrettably, until now, they have tried many methods, but they have not been able to open the box.

Maybe father knew.

But father's memory right now is chaotic...

In an instant, countless thoughts flashed through Wei Liulang's mind.

Isn't the southern border royal family also descendants of the previous royal family? Why do you need the descendants of Emperor Wu to restore the country?

Wei Ting opened his mouth, this time he deliberately lowered his voice so that Uncle Han could not hear the familiarity.

Uncle Han said: It's not the same. The Southern Xinjiang royal family is a branch of the former royal family. Only the Emperor Wu's line is the direct line, which has the prestige to command the world.

Wei Ting asked again: How do you know that Wei Xu is a descendant of Emperor Wu?

Uncle Han shook his head: I don't know the details. I follow the order of the saint. She doesn't need to explain everything to me clearly. I don't have the courage to ask the bottom line. I swear, what I said is all real!

The three brothers exchanged a look.

Wei Ting continued: You and Cheng Qingxue went to Suibei Pass a while ago, what did you do?

Uncle Han was beyond surprised.

The Ji family even found out about their going to Suibeiguan?

Wei Liulang threatened: Say it quickly! Don't say I'll chop you up!

Uncle Han trembled: I say! I say! Wei Xu suffered an internal injury, we went to find Xueyu Tianma to heal his injury.

Wei Ting gave Sixth Brother a wink.

Wei Liulang directly stabbed the back of his hand with a knife.

Ah— Uncle Han screamed in pain, his entire face twisted into a ball.

What's the matter with you? Gui Bu scolded Wei Liulang in a deep voice.

Uncle Han was about to cry, but he finally had a reason.

Gui Bu said dissatisfiedly: Didn't you chop off your fingers? If the saber technique is inaccurate, replace it with someone else!

Uncle Han: ...!!

Don't do it! I will confess! I will explain everything!

He was really scared.

Not daring to hide any more, he also explained the search for the relics of the previous dynasty.

What is that relic? Wei Ting asked.

Uncle Han cried and said, I don't know... I really don't know about this... The saint only said that it was about the great cause of the restoration of the country... With him... the identity of Wei Xuwu Emperor's descendant can be justified...

If it is Yuxi, this statement is correct.

Wei Ting asked again: Is the restoration of the country the ambition of the king of Southern Xinjiang or the ambition of the saint?

Uncle Han said in a trembling voice: The king of Nan, Nanjiang, the saint... also has a little selfishness.

Wei Liulang asked anxiously: What selfishness?

Uncle Han swallowed his saliva, and said bravely, She wants... After she abdicates, she will marry the descendants of Emperor Wu and give birth to the blood of Emperor Wu's descendants.

The shameless woman really fell in love with their father!

Not to mention that their mother is still there, even if she is gone, it's not her turn to be their stepmother!

The reason why the saint did not turn Wei Xu into an eunuch has been solved.

The dignified saint actually coveted their father.

Their father and daughter still have more rounds, and they have seven sons. What does the saint think?

Fortunately, they came in time, otherwise there would have been an extra brother and sister.

She despises ordinary people who are as proud as the Holy Maiden, even the collateral Southern Border royal family, she is not rare, if she wants to marry, she will marry the real descendant of Emperor Wu.

What an ambitious woman.

Coming out of the alley, Wei Ting lowered his voice and teased Ghost Horror: Brother, you are the eldest son of your father. If the holy girl cannot get her father, if you find out that you are still alive, your son-in-law may be caught on your head.

Ghost Horror: Why is it that he needs a beating more than the sixth child?

What about that person? Wei Liulang asked.

His voice was not too loud, just enough for Uncle Han to hear.

Wei Ting said pretendingly: The Patriarch didn't ask us to take his life, so it's better not to cause trouble, let's go, go back and report to the Patriarch.

Uncle Han gritted his teeth.

Patriarch...

It is undoubtedly the Ji family.

You Ji family are waiting, the saint will take revenge!

...

The three returned to their residence.

Li Wan had just finished bathing the two tigers and was drying their hair when Wei Xiyue fell asleep in Wei Qing's arms.

Second sister-in-law, where is Xiaohu? Wei Ting asked.

In dad's room. Li Wan said, Dad doesn't seem to be feeling well.

In fact, I felt uncomfortable just now, otherwise I wouldn't have given Xiaohu to her and went back alone.

Li Wan was a little worried: Your second brother said that since Dad came back, he was locked in the room alone, and he didn't eat dinner. Just now, Xiaohu went in.

I'll go and have a look! Wei Liulang said.

Li Wan reminded: Xiao Liu, be careful!

Just now when the killer went to see his father, he was photographed by his palm.

Dad's not in the right shape.

Only a few children were not attacked by him when they approached him.

Wei Xu is experiencing a very painful withdrawal reaction, his bones are like ten thousand ants crawling into him, constantly gnawing at his flesh and blood.

He fell into an extremely manic state.

Before completely losing its mind, a chubby little dumpling climbed up.

The little head looked at him cutely: Grandpa, what's the matter with you?

The small voice of milk chirping, like a stream of clear water, poured into his sea of ​​consciousness that was tumbling like magma.

His eyes regained their clarity for a moment.

Xiaohu rolled around on the bed, bumping into him from time to time, or crawling around on him.

He is like a hill, and Xiaohu has a sense of accomplishment when he climbs over mountains and mountains.

Wei Xu took the little guy into his arms.

The little tiger can't move.

His big black eyes blinked, and his eyeballs rolled around: Is grandpa going to bed? Okay.

Xiaohu wanted to twitch his little arm, but he couldn't.

Only his little head can move from top to bottom.

He thought for a while, then rubbed his little head on Wei Xu's chest: Grandpa, good boy, go to sleep.

Wei Xu's mania was calmed down bit by bit by the little guy's head.

Grandpa, be good, go to sleep.

Xiaohu coaxed Wei Xu like an adult coaxing him to sleep.

Grandpa, be good...be good...sleep...sleep...huh~

Xiaohu coaxed himself to sleep.

Wei Liulang pushed the door open and entered.

He heard Xiaohu's even little purring, and saw that his father was also asleep.

He walked over lightly, bent down, lifted the thin quilt, and planned to hug Xiaohu out.

Just as he grabbed the little guy's shoulder, Wei Xu opened his eyes.

Father... ouch—

Wei Liulang was beaten away again.

Wei Xu rolled the suckling little guy into his arms.

Grab a small group with him.

snort!

Third watch.

The Year of the Tiger has come to a successful end, see you in the New Year.

The monthly tickets for the Year of the Tiger can be cleared and voted for the three little tiger heads. Next year will be Wei Xiaobao's birth year.