Celebrities who were delayed by food

Anyone who offends my Xie family or hurts my family will be punished! ——This extremely arrogant oath spread to the eyes and ears of the elders of the Xie family within a few days.

While they were relieved, they felt like "Ah, this child was overly stimulated by something, and suddenly developed from one extreme to another?", or "Young people, young and frivolous, normal, normal."

The second-year teenagers had a lot of fun, and those who didn't know the truth just laughed happily.

And the matter of "fireworks" is of great importance.Most people in the Xie family only knew that Xie Yunxi had gone to Southern Qi, and the people from all the prefectures needed to fully cooperate and cover to ensure safety.

As for what he was going to do in Southern Qi, according to the Presbyterian Court, it was one of the training punishments for going to Northern Qi privately.

It doesn't really matter how many people believe this statement.As members of the Xie family, they only need to cooperate and cover up with all their strength to ensure that their whereabouts will not be leaked.

However, Xie Lang and others who knew about the "Fireworks Project" felt much more complicated.

Langya Xie Mansion.

Xie Lang stood in the study, watching the rain dripping outside the window.He had just read the secret letter sent by the secret guard, and his mood at this time was the joy of "my family has a newborn son", but also the melancholy and worry of "ah, this day has finally come".

Many emotions enveloped my heart, a gust of cool wind passed by, and water dripped from the eaves.

"The wind is coming from the west, the rain is hitting the plantains, the flowers are yellow when drunk, and the red frost is worrying." Xie Lang sighed: "Hey, San Lang, San Lang..."

Unresolved sorrow, endless sorrow.

However, behind him, the sound of gnawing suddenly sounded.In an instant, I was very worried, and all I was left with was "sucking and sucking".

The corner of Xie Lang's mouth twitched, and he looked behind him.

I saw his father—Old Master Xie, sitting cross-legged on the couch, holding a basket in his arms, and holding half-gnawed red persimmons in his hand, eating it so happily.

This persimmon was picked by Mrs. He in Taohuaju, according to Xie Yunxi's earlier instructions, on the day of Frost's Descent this morning, before the rain fell, and sent to Xie's house and a few friends.

At this time, Mrs. Xie finished eating one, wiped his hands, and picked up the second one.

While peeling the skin with his hands, he clicked his tongue in praise: "Sure enough, the persimmons are the most delicious at this season, and Saburo will not deceive me."

He also greeted: "Alang, don't you want some? If you don't want to eat, I will take all your basket. Don't ask me to go back later."

——Is it time to eat persimmons?

Xie Lang's forehead twitched, but the person in front of him was his own father.

"Hey--"

With a faint sigh, "Father, the letter said that Archina has already taken the bait on the Nanban side, and it will be the time for Sanlang to set off fireworks in three days." At such an urgent moment, can you be serious, old man...

Roaring inwardly, the face is serious and calm.

"Suck it, suck it, ha—" Mrs. Xie finished eating the second persimmon, feeling happy, "I'm not blind, I don't have amnesia, I just read the letter, of course I remember it."

As he spoke, he raised his eyelids, and glanced at Xie Lang contemptuously, "How old are you, why should you make such a fuss about such a small matter, I really don't have the slightest concentration, and I have been blind to the old man's teachings for so many years. "

——Teaching earnestly? !

Xie Lang couldn't hold back, and rolled his eyes, "Hehe, that kid Xie Qi is your copy. How you 'taught' us back then is how he 'taught' Yuyan now."

As we all know, Xie Jiashiro and Xie Yuyan, at a young age, shouldered a heavy responsibility that their peers could not bear-to take charge of the Xie family in the capital by themselves.

And his own father, Xie Qi, became a hands-off shopkeeper in his prime, and came to Langya with his wife and daughter to "care for the elderly", but left his son alone to guard the capital, facing many black men in the political circle.

If Xie Yunxi is the treasure in the palm of the Xie family, then Xie Yuyan is the most worthless straw in comparison.

And in the past, Xie Lang and Xie Qi were just like Xie Yuyan, those years of youth were simply not too miserable.

"Cough cough." Mrs. Xie coughed twice, "Ah, it's business, it's business, what did you just say?"

The subject changed, "Oh, by the way, there are three days before the fireworks, um, this is a big event, and we need to pay close attention to it."

Old Master Xie slowly wiped his hands and mouth, "Unfortunately, neither you nor I can go to Nanqi, so we have to stay here to guard and divert the attention of those families. Otherwise, I really want to see it with my own eyes."

Mrs. Xie sighed regretfully: "Hey, when Saburo gave us a demonstration, he only released 2000 catties. Now, if he ignites all the ones in his hand at once, wow, such an earth-shattering scene, the old man will never die in his lifetime." I can't see it."

Xie Lang had a headache, "Father, is now the time to regret not being able to see it?"

"Otherwise!" Old Master Xie took it for granted: "According to Sanlang, this is an epoch-making fireworks, marking that we will develop from a cold weapon to, um, what is it, yes, it is □□."

"An epoch-making feat!" Mrs. Xie couldn't help but let out a long sigh, "I have the honor to witness it, even if I die, I will have no regrets."

His eyes looked into the distance in a daze, as if he saw a more distant future through the long river of time.

Xie Lang echoed: "Indeed, I am honored to witness that even though I die, I have no regrets."

Following Mrs. Xie's eyes, the autumn rain outside the window is still there.

"But, I don't want Saburo to break the era, or in other words, I don't want him to leave such a heavy pen and ink in the history books by means of war."

"What's wrong with being famous through the ages? Speaking of which, I still have to keep the names of the old man and the old thief here."

Mrs. Xie and You Rongyan, "After all, the original version was discovered by the old man and the thief when they were refining medicine. Although it is not as powerful as the improved version by Saburo, it is a good thing to leave a name in the history books. Us old guys."

Xie Lang rubbed his temples, "Father, is this the point?"

"No, I think leaving a name in history is very important."

Seeing the serious expression on Mrs. Xie's face, Xie Lang didn't know whether his father was pretending to be stupid or really stupid.

"Father, Sanlang made that thing, it's too powerful, he went down with a medicine barrel, just think about that scene—" Xie Lang pondered over his words, "Do you think it's a war? Or a unilateral massacre?"

In the era of cold weapons, launching hot weapons and reducing dimensionality to attack, although it is successful-it will be extremely tragic.

Xie Lang said quietly: "Tianqi and the Nanman have a feud, and killing the barbarian is also the wish of Tianqi's sentient beings, but people, human hearts are very strange existences. Some people will cheer for the destruction of the barbarians, but there will always be people who will scold them, especially in the When the strength was too disparate, Saburo killed the Nanman in a way that was almost massacred."

The strong are feared, and the weak are pitied.It's hard to fear that this weak person is their apocalypse's generational enemy, and there will always be someone who will be merciful.

Xie Lang just thinks with his toes, and he can imagine how those "compassionate" people will criticize.

Few of those who left their names in the annals of history with their blood can get rid of the controversy.

"That child San Lang, with his talent, can leave his name in history in a better way. Instead of using the way of war, let himself be caught in the controversy of hundreds of generations, or even tens of thousands of generations later." Xie Lang looked at the window eaves hanging down "I always hope that he will be innocent and live forever."

"Hehe—" Mrs. Xie suddenly laughed.

Xie Lang looked back inexplicably, "Father, this matter is related to Saburo's eternal name, please be serious."

But the old master Xie asked back: "Alang, do you know why I let Aqi be in politics and you in literature, to keep Langya's ancestral business?"

However, without waiting for Xie Lang to answer, he said: "You, sometimes you are too emotional. You were good to A Min back then, and now you are the same to Saburo."

"Emotion is a good thing, but sometimes it is too emotional, and it is also harmful to others and yourself. Your second brother is better than you. Let go when it is time to let go. Although sometimes it is really cruel, but the child always wants to be alone. growing."

The old man Xie asked again: "Saburo chose this path himself, do you think he doesn't know what the consequences will be if he goes down?"

Xie Lang was silent.

Old Master Xie took out a persimmon from the basket, held it in his palm and looked at it carefully, "That child is stronger and smarter than you think. When he saw the war for the first time, facing the bloody body, he vomited once on the first day. After that, he was not all right, Ah Hao also said that this kid got into the medical team the next day, and brought a group of people called the health team around him, which made him a lot of troubles , but many more people were saved.”

Xie Lang still felt distressed, "But, didn't you have a good meal for several days?"

——This son is hopeless.

Mrs. Xie rolled her eyes speechlessly, "You!"

"Father, I actually understand the truth, it's just—" Xie Lang lowered his eyes, "Hey, I think he will always be carefree, and sometimes I even hope that he will just be a dude. Anyway, our family can’t afford it.”

He sighed again: "But I also know that he is not a thing in the pool, one day, one day—"

As he spoke, Xie Lang choked with sobs, and continued after a while: "One day, he will be like the third brother. An eagle will always be an eagle, and cannot be a canary. They are destined not to belong here, not just here."

— and not only for him.

"For a hundred years in the human world, everyone is a passer-by." Old Master Xie blinked the corners of his sore eyes, and said calmly, "It's the same for you and me."

After finishing speaking, he turned again, "Ah, really, you kid, do you want this basket of persimmons, or I will eat them all."

Feeling sad for a while, Xie Lang was depressed.

At this time, in Xie Mansion, the capital, Xie Yuyan was also very depressed.

"Old man, I suspect that you are not here to help me clean up the mess."

"I'm not doing it for you, old man. Can I leave my beautiful wife and good daughter here to break the city and play some kind of imperial power struggle?"

At this time, Xie Qi was holding a shovel in his hand, squatting with his feet spread under the eaves of the front hall.And in front of him, there is a small stove with a pot on it, and there are cut chestnuts in the pot.

While frying the chestnuts with a shovel, he complained without raising his head: "Tell me about you, if you want to be Qingjun, you can Qingjun, if you insist on hanging the life of that stupid emperor and making those two even more stupid The prince is fighting in the nest."

He sighed again: "Fight if you want to fight. Dogs eat dogs. I don't have any objections if you want to watch a show, but look, what are you doing? Obviously you started the game by yourself, and you still have to fight in the end." Someone can stab you horizontally."

As he said that, Xie Qi gave his son a look, "I'm ashamed to say that you are my son if you are stupid."

"It makes me want to say that you are my father." Xie Yuyan muttered to himself, but he was at fault for this matter, so he can only touch his nose and admit the scolding at the moment.

half an hour.

"I didn't want to, but I was angry at that time." Xie Yuyan curled his lips, "First, when the third brother came to the capital, then who, Emma, ​​a little concubine, who doesn't know what the hell dares to think about it? My third brother. Later, their royal family murdered me, Brother Hexian, I just brewed this old hatred, and the new hatred came up."

"Under the new and old grudges, I don't care what happens next, anyway, let's get mad first, one by one, oh, no, it's so boring to die, it's fun to watch my son fight for power while half dead, as for—"

Xie Yuyan scratched his head embarrassingly, "As for the question of who will succeed me, I only think about Qing Jun, and I don't think about who will succeed me."

"Hehe——" Xie Qi sneered, "As a result of such a negligence, someone took advantage of the vacancy, and it became a situation where several families wrestled with each other and each had their own reasons? Tsk tsk tsk, you are really 'powerful'."

"You" is used in this, and the irony is turned on across the board.

Xie Yuyan spread his hands, and said cheekily: "It's not a big deal. Everyone has been too boring in recent years. Anyway, they are idle, so it's great to have some 'power exchange'."

You are so idle, I am so worried, okay!

Xie Qi thought of the world-shattering fireworks that Xie Yunxi was about to set off, "Hey——" The young people nowadays, the more harmless the beasts, the more terrifying they will explode.

While feeling emotional in his heart, his mouth continued to sneer: "Damn power exchange, you talk about you, you only know how to imitate your third brother, why don't you imitate him—"

Set off fireworks?Uh, forget it, one Saburo is enough for their family. "Ahem, why don't you learn how your third brother cooks food."

Xie Yuyan watched him stir-fry chestnuts in a disorderly manner, but he thought to himself: When the old man just spoke, um, he seemed to have paused for no reason.

——If this is not tricky, the ghosts will believe it.

"Well, old man, I still think you're hiding something from me?"

Xie Yuyan rested his chin, looked at Xie Qi very seriously, and analyzed with reason and evidence: "First of all, according to your previous combat effectiveness, it is impossible for the current battle in the capital to be fruitless."

"Besides, I see that not only is there no result, but it has intensified in the past few days anyway. After careful consideration, I feel that you are not here to clean up the mess, you are simply here to disrupt the situation because you are afraid that the world will not be chaotic."

Xie Qi continued to fry his chestnuts calmly, neither denying nor admitting to his own son's accusation.

Xie Yuyan got up and stomped his feet, while moving his legs and feet, he asked three times: "Besides, secondly, according to your original temperament, I can recall you with a letter?"

"Well, why didn't I know that I had such a big face?"

"Also, you didn't ask me to kneel down and write 'Disgraceful Family Discipline 120', 'Cultivation Less than Family Discipline [-]', etc., and similar punishment clauses?"

As he said that, he squatted down again, watching the chestnuts "cracking" in the pot, and continued to analyze in his mouth.

"There is also a third point. I found that I seemed to be excluded. No, it may not be just me who was excluded."

Thinking of what happened in the past few days, Xie Yuyan looked at Xie Qi without blinking.

"In the past few days, I have contacted several brothers from other prefectures, and found that they were either fined at home for various reasons, or sent to do some strange things for no reason."

"The weirdest thing is Langya's side. It doesn't matter if you are an outsider. I am a grandson of the Xie family. The person I sent was either stopped or detained for various reasons?"

Xie Yuyan narrowed his eyes, "Old man, as a father and son, can we have some real feelings for each other?"

"It's true—" Xie Qi pulled out a long voice.

Xie Yuyan was full of expectations.

half an hour.

Xie Qi smiled and shoveled up a spoonful of half-baked chestnuts, "No, I will give you half of the chestnuts fried for my father - your mother and your sister are not treated like this."

He added: "Ah, by the way, don't be too moved!"

Xie Yuyan: "..."

Father's love is like a mountain, and when the mountain encounters a landslide, it is actually a mudslide.

Xie Lang, Xie Yuyan: Sadness × 2.