Falling plum

◇Nine◆

Liu Wenqing walked in the funeral procession, absent-minded.

He was thinking about Liu Wenze.

In fact, Liu Wenze was walking in front of him, one step away, and the wide sleeves were tightly connected. No one would know that there was an iron chain hidden under the sleeve, leading him, tying him, and binding Liu Wenze's body. By your side, never leave.

When Liu Wenze tied this chain around his wrist, Liu Wenqing was taken aback for a moment, and then asked him with a smile, "Ah Ze, what are you doing?"

Liu Wenze kept a cold face, and just repeated a sentence, "Stay close, stay close."

He had watched Liu Wenze grow up, and knew Liu Wenze's temper very well. During the years when the relationship between the two brothers was good, Liu Wenze was also very clingy for a while.

At an age when other young cats and dogs disliked him, Liu Wenze only liked to silently follow behind his third brother's ass. At that time, Liu Wenqing had few talents and reputations, and there were always elegant scholars and poets coming to talk about the country, singing poems and wine.A group of like-minded young people even created the Wannan School of Poetry.

The most famous of them was Lu Jianyu, the son of Prime Minister You at that time.

At this time, Liu Wenze followed behind his elder brother without saying a word, he said nothing and did nothing, like a big rooster eager to protect the chicks, or just guarding his own treasure.

He guards his treasure alone, lonely and happy, no one listens to him how good his treasure is, and he doesn't want to tell others how good his treasure is?

But his baby is so good, it will shine bright after all.

Liu Wenze once paranoidly believed that his elder brother should be like a statue in a Buddhist temple, he can only be seen from a distance, and others would owe him for touching it.

But Liu Wenze five years later.He once thought that Liu Wenze should hate him, and would never even want to see him for the rest of his life, but in fact Liu Wenze wanted to tie him to his belt, his eyes were always fixed on Liu Wenqing, as if Liu Wenqing was not in his sight, He will be extremely disturbed.

But what are you looking at so closely?Is it really tied to your side and tortured every day?

He didn't understand, Liu Wenze had already pulled the iron chain to warn him to come over, so he had no choice but to follow up, trying to shake Liu Wenze's hand, but Liu Wenze slapped him away violently, as if he had touched something dirty.

When they arrived at the Liu family cemetery, the snow had stopped. Liu Wenze stood at the front of the cemetery and presided over the ceremony, overlooking the crowd condescendingly. Some people looked at Liu Wenze. Liu Wenqing stood in the crowd and also looked at Liu Wenze. Liu Wenze seems to be very far away, but also very close, he can even see clearly the snow falling between his eyebrows.

"Into the ground—for safety—"

Everyone knew that this solemn and respectful young man was Liu Ya's successor, and Liu Ya's era came to an abrupt end the moment he closed his coffin.

The next step is to read Liu Ya's will, so Liu Ya's will has been kept by the eldest wife Feng Shuangyuan, she asked the nuns around her to take it out, and handed it to Bai Songxian, a close friend of the Liu family, to notarize and read it out.

This is an unsurprising will. The Liu family only has Liu Wenze as a legitimate son, with golden branches and jade leaves, and stars holding the moon. Everything should belong to Liu Wenze.

But Liu Wenze just listened to the will calmly, then walked over calmly, taking the will as it should be.

Everything was so logical, except at the end, Liu Wenze held up the will and said, "This will is a fake, it imitated my father's handwriting."

Feng Shuangyuan's expression changed, and he scolded, "Ze'er, do you know what you are talking about?"

Liu Wenze turned to the crowd and said, "My third brother is a calligrapher, Liu Lang is good at regular script, and he has a unique crown. He will know it once he tries it." As he spoke, he walked away like Liu Wenqing in the crowd.

Liu Wenqing didn't want to get involved in this dispute at first, but he still looked down for a long time, shook his head, "It's fake." He knew Liu Ya's handwriting very well, and the appearance of this handwriting was very similar, so he must have written this picture. People who write calligraphy can often come into contact with Liu Ya's calligraphy, but he has overlooked one point. Liu Ya's right wrist was injured early, and he was seriously ill, so his wrist strength was insufficient, but this calligraphy is too strong and sharp.

There was an uproar in public.

"How can you trust his one-sided words."

"That's right, he's not from the Liu family."

"Muzhou Meilang, who doesn't know that he doesn't believe in gods and Buddhas but only in money."

While arguing endlessly, Liu Wenze spoke again——

"His words are unbelievable, what about mine?"

"The real will was stolen by someone when my father was dying."

"At that time, I was by my father's side."

◇ pick up

"!!!"

Everyone was once again shocked by Liu Wenze's words. It turned out that he didn't rush back after hearing the news of Liu Ya's death. He left Muzhou on the night Liu Ya died.

In fact, the night Liu Ya died, he had been in Muzhou, so why did he make a big detour, pretending to be from Muzhou just arrived yesterday.

Liu Wenze took a glance and said, "I was indeed in Muzhou that night, so I can't tell you the specific reason."

"In that case, young master, please tell us what the real will is." Third Aunt Wenxiu said angrily.

Liu Wenze shook his head and said, "I didn't see it. Father wrote the will and sealed it and handed it to me, but before I saw the will, he had disappeared."

"So I don't know what the content of the will is?"

"Father is gone. Only by finding out who took the will that night, can we know the contents of the real will." Everyone's eyes shrank.

But no one dared to speak again.

At this time, halfway through the funeral ceremony, there was sudden snowfall and strong winds, which almost toppled the entire coffin.Everyone said that this was the punishment of God. They did disrespect in front of the ancestors and brought the ominous person in front of the ancestors. The ancestors were not happy.

The ominous person is naturally Liu Wenqing.

But at this moment, Liu Wenqing, the ominous person, was pinned by Liu Wenze's wrist, unable to move.

"Why are you holding on so tightly? I won't run away."

Liu Wenze glared at him, wanting to say that you know whether you want to run or not.Liu Wenqing felt that the little boy was becoming less cute as he got older, but after a while, he felt bored again, so he couldn't help but leaned in and asked him, "Did you really not see the will? Then Liu Ya really made the will? Who is the family property left to, the eldest sister... no, the eldest miss, or the second miss?"

"What does it have to do with me?"

"That's right, Mr. Yushi is young and talented, and he has traveled thousands of miles, so he doesn't care about family money." Liu Wenqing said with a smile, "It's not like me, who spends money one by one."

Liu Wenze choked for a moment, and wanted to ask him why he was so short of money, but then heard Liu Wenqing say, "When will you let me go? I have been away from Baimei Pavilion for too long, and I haven't finished my work yet."

"What is your job so important?"

Liu Wenqing thought for a while, "I still owe Jin Yunniang's book of romantic stories, Pretty Nun Sifan's, and the songs on South Street that I haven't finished yet..." Before he finished speaking, Liu Wenze interrupted.

"Enough." Liu Wenze said, "Third Brother, don't you feel wronged by doing this kind of thing all the time?"

Liu Wenqing was dumbfounded, he was no longer that untouchable fairy gentleman, when he just left Liu's house, he fell into the world of mortals for no reason, and only after experiencing the cold and warm in the busy market, did he realize that everyone in this world is alive, in fact, there is not so much spring and white snow , Simple but a handful of green onions, half a bowl of thick noodles.

On a lonely and helpless night, the noble and proud son finally understood how to fold his back against his bones.

"But I want to live..."

Liu Wenqing's voice was very soft, but with the wind in the valley, it tore his heart apart.

The night wind in the mountain was howling, and while they were talking, they were already far away from the team. When Liu Wenze reached the mountain wall, he stopped suddenly. Liu Wenqing didn't realize it, and almost fell off the cliff.

Fortunately, Liu Wenze supported him.

Liu Wenqing was a little scared when he heard the sound of snow falling on the cliff, turned his head, and almost met Liu Wenze's gaze.

Liu Wenze's face was only a few feet away from him, and he could even feel the heat of his breath.Facing such a suddenly enlarged face, his heart beat involuntarily before he wanted to swear, is he handsome?

But when the words came to his lips, he still turned a corner, and he finally turned his face away uncomfortably, "What are you doing! What are you looking at!"

He attacked Liu Wenze fiercely, and he was stern and indifferent in a second under Liu Wenze's indifference, and he was defeated. He thought, the child is really grown, and he can't control it anymore.

After a long time, the "child" that Liu Wenqing couldn't control finally opened his mouth——

"Liu Ya is dead, everyone wants his inheritance, but I don't want his things.

"The only inheritance I want to inherit is - you."

"My brother."

The author has something to say: Brother: Lao Zi wants to go home and write a small yellow article.

Brother: No, let’s write Chop Hands again. 【Super Fierce】(▼ヘ▼#)