My Immortal Brother-in-law

Chapter 5: Who understands my family?
Behind Zhong Su, Bigan covered his face in surprise.

Zixian shook his head helplessly.

Shang Rong gave Zhong Su a sad look. This brother must be too sad and hurt so much that he almost lost his vision.

Although your father, Uncle Zhong, was handsome when he was young, he had a son when he was old. When he gave birth to you, my brother Su, he was already old and seemed like a widower, right?

How do you have the nerve to tell General Kong that he looks like your father?

Are you cursing that General Kong’s face will be rotten sooner or later?

"Brother Su, stop making trouble and let General Kong go first."

Shang Rong couldn't help it and opened his mouth to scold, causing Zhong Su to shrink his neck slightly.

He glanced at Shang Rong. Who is this big boss?

Looking back at his memory, Zhong Suli blinked immediately. It turned out that he was the future veteran of the three dynasties of the Shang Dynasty like Grand Tutor Wen Zhong. The emperors come and go, but the prime minister remains forever!

“Brother Rong!”

That’s right. Zhong Suli has a good family background and a high seniority, so he can have a brotherly relationship with the current nobles and doctors of the Shang Dynasty.

So Zhong Su wiped away the tears that she had managed to squeeze out, smiled bitterly, and raised Kong Xuan's hand.

"Excuse me, Brother Rong, it is Brother Kong's magical powers that really make me yearn for it.

To be honest, Brother Kong is to me what a feast is to a starving person. We really hit it off the first time we met, and we’ve known each other forever.”

"Ah this..."

Seeing his right hand being raised by Zhong Su, Kong Xuan blushed. "Brother, I don't mind becoming sworn brothers with a young doctor like you, but your action is really a bit..."

My brother can’t stand it!

Chiliu.

Kong Xuan forcibly pulled back his right hand and looked speechlessly at the slightly worn cuffs of his sleeves.

Is my brother trying so hard?
The clothes are about to be torn!
"Ahem, Doctor Zhong Su, you must be joking. Doctor, you probably admire my magical powers and my carefree and easy Qi training method, right?

In this case, Xuan does not mind discussing the essence of Qi training with the doctor. Besides, the doctor has a distinguished family background. If you are really willing to give up the prosperity, there are great sects for you to visit. "

"No!"

Listening to Kong Xuan's words, Zhong Su smiled and shook his head.

"I don't admire those high-flying Qigong practitioners. I only admire Brother Kong's demeanor. I was just a little brother Menglang. If Brother Kong doesn't mind, I will visit Brother Kong's home after the King has rewarded me!"

Having said that, Zhong Su finally greedily supported Kong Xuan's arm. Then he let go of Kong Xuan and looked towards the battlefield where the outcome had already been decided with a slightly gloomy expression.

On the battlefield, the young Wen Zhong was flying low in the sky on a Qilin, holding a bound Mo family general in one hand and shouting excitedly for victory.

Mo Dingguang's face didn't look very good, as he still had several killer moves that he hadn't had time to use.

But he thought again, Doctor Wen Zhong was not serious, and he was not a professional military commander, but a doctor who had changed his career from practicing Qigong.

The male and female whips were a great combination of offense and defense, and the dragon tendon chains were quite painful when they tied people up.

What's more, Dr. Wen is very skilled in using ropes, and God knows what more shameful ways of tying people up he has hidden in his hands.

As for myself...

After breaking free from the umbrella and sword, the few remaining brushes were probably unable to break free and would struggle desperately, refusing to surrender, or pretending to surrender and taking the opportunity to launch a sneak attack or other despicable tactics.

I can't just stick out my butt which is countless times bigger than that of an ordinary person and let out a huge fart at Doctor Wen Zhong.

Do you want more dough?
Thinking of this, Mo Dingguang let out a long breath, then silently recited the mantra, retracted the Qingfeng sword and the Hunyuan Pearl Umbrella, which meant he admitted defeat.

As the golden wind, red fire and black smoke gradually dissipated, the sun reappeared in the sky.

Wen Zhong nodded in appreciation, then shook the Dragon Tendon Lock and praised.

"Thank you. General Mo is really a good man. His methods are no worse than those of my fellow apprentice."

"The doctor is still more skilled. Dingguang admits defeat and will only use the doctor from now on!"

Mo Dingguang said as he got up from the ground and bowed to Wen Zhong. In the distance, Tai Ding, who was in high spirits, rushed to the side of the chimes, snatched the hammer from Yuefu, and smashed it against the chimes.

buzzing.

As the music became increasingly fierce and faintly reminiscent of weapons and spears, Tai Ding continued to shout excitedly to the court officials and guards.

"I have such a brave general, and a nephew who can defeat ten thousand men. Why should I be afraid of the barbarians from all directions, and why should I be afraid of Jili, ahahaha!
Come, hurry up and make the bells ring and the tripods feast. I want to have fun with the court officials. I will also reward my nephew Wen Zhong with thirty miles of land and the title of Grand Master. Let him spur the six armies and show his power to the four barbarians!"

All of a sudden, the ladies-in-waiting and guards in the palace took action, and in a blink of an eye, they had set up a grand banquet in the parade ground.

There was just one court official who looked uncomfortable. He licked his pen with a bitter face while writing meticulously on the bamboo slips.

Although the courtier was sitting at the back, Tai Ding still locked onto him with one glance. Seeing his ugly face, which looked as if he was half dead, Tai Ding put down the bell hammer awkwardly and covered his forehead weakly.

"Official Li is saying those bad things about me again. Today is such a good day, but he came here to ruin my mood. It's really... Oh!"

After sighing, Tai Ding lost his mood and threw the bell hammer back to Yuefu.

What to do if you are not in the mood?
"As an official of the Music Bureau, why didn't you stick to your instrument and make me lose my composure?
Come on, drag him down and chop him off!"

After killing a few musicians to liven up the atmosphere, Tai Ding felt better and led everyone to eat the so-called Dingshi on the spot, which was a clear soup hotpot served with a tripod during the Shang Dynasty, which was only available to the emperor at a banquet.

It stands to reason that hot pot would have no soul without red oil, but the ingredients of this era are good enough.

The wild dragon liver and phoenix marrow were simmered over low heat. Zhong Su's nose started bleeding after just a few bites, but he still tried his best to stuff it into his mouth. The way he ate even made Tai Ding, who was a little dissatisfied with him, laugh.

Hearing his father's loud laughter, Bigan gently tugged at Zhong Su's sleeve.

"Wipe the blood off, wipe it off quickly, the historian will say that you are bleeding from looking at the tripod, which may ruin the country's economy and that you have a rebellious heart!
And the last time I asked you, didn’t you say you wouldn’t eat meat recently, let alone drink alcohol? "

The polite Bi Gan was almost angry to the point of curling up into a knot, but fortunately the King of Shang spoke up for Zhong Su.

"Just let this kid eat. He's only been a vegetarian for a few days. What a shame! Haha!"

The King of Shang was in a really good mood. How long had it been since he had been so happy?

Ever since King Ji of Zhou was forced to be named Duke of Xibo, Tai Ding hadn't laughed as loudly as he did today for a long time.

Back to his nephew Zhong Suli, Tai Ding felt that this boy had really changed. In Tai Ding's impression, Zhong Suli couldn't even ride a dragon horse properly, and was always shy when eating and drinking.

On the contrary, now, this sissy kid has finally become a bit manly, and maybe he can even become a pillar of society.

only……

Look at the way this boy looks at Kong Xuan. This kid is probably still a sissy. But General Kong is indeed very handsome.

Tai Ding shook his head, not knowing what he was thinking about, and he finally laughed himself into a goose, causing many court officials to laugh along with him.

After swallowing a mouthful of the broth, Zhong Sulu tilted his head back and leaned his cheek closer to the palace maid beside him.

The delicate palace maid picked up the silk handkerchief and gently wiped away Zhong Su's blood.

only…….

It was so fun to see such a handsome young man having a nosebleed. I almost recalled all the sad things in my life, and I still couldn't suppress the smile.

Who in my family understands? Sister, I am going to be chopped to pieces by the king for my misconduct!
But I still can’t help it!
Not to mention the curve that gradually became uncontrollable at the corner of the female official's mouth, after the blood from her nose was wiped clean, Zhong Su continued to eat the mythical stew seriously.

Everyone felt that the meal was worth it.

The King of Shang found a relative he could rely on to be the future Grand Tutor. General Kong and General Mo respectively showed up in front of the king and left a deeper impression. Although Bigan and Zixian were of no use at all, they still managed to save the life of his younger brother Zhong Suli.

Except for Zhong Suli's father's death, everyone present was very happy.

Of course, Zhong Su was also very happy.

Although he lost his cheap father, he successfully found a big leg worth hugging.

At this point, all the court officials had eaten and drunk their fill, and they were only waiting for Tai Ding to finish his drunken dance with the Gan Qi, and then the feast would officially be over.

And Kong Xuan...

After the show, Zhong Su finally grabbed the reins of his mount, Dragon Seed.

(End of this chapter)