Yue Ji
Chapter 268 Su, former Marquis of Jin
Chapter 268 Su, former Marquis of Jin
Sorry for the late update again.I only wrote [-] words at nine o'clock. I originally wanted to push off the [-] words owed yesterday until tomorrow.After thinking about it again, I might as well finish writing today.So push it until now to update.
Su walked in the aisle.
His plain white robe still attracted the attention of many people in this hall of dignitaries.
During the attention, whispers continued to come, "Is he Qi Zhiyi and Xinjun?"
"Sure enough, it has a rare appearance in the world."
"It's a pity. I heard that at this age, he only concentrates on guarding the fiefdom, devoting himself to management, and treating the people with benevolence and righteousness." , can be called wisdom.”
"He went to Mrs. Jin. I heard that he once exchanged two cities for this lady as concubine from the Marquis of Jin?"
"Of course."
"In my opinion, Jin Jun is both powerful and powerful. How can such a husband be willing to redeem a beauty with two cities? Duh! There are no wise men in Jin? No one blamed this matter?"
"Hugh, that's how you say it. This time Mrs. Jin said that the Qin and Chu armies retreated with her own body. This kind of unrivaled achievement is worth two cities!"
"Yes, yes. Among the gentlemen of Jin, many who were angry and wanted to swear, they have stopped talking at this time. How can this kind of unrivaled achievement be the benefit of the two cities?"
. . . . . .
In the past two years, the stories surrounding Wei Luo have become one of the hottest topics in the world today.Therefore, when Lord Yixin entered the palace, the voices of people in the palace were noisy and there were many discussions.Unknowingly, the past events of Wei Luo, Lord Yixin, and Jingling were uncovered one by one, and these people talked about them with gusto.
It wasn't until this time that Wei Luo knew that Jinling had always been dissatisfied with the two cities in exchange for Jingling, and there were always dissatisfied people.These voices of dissatisfaction did not disappear until she withdrew from the Qin-Chu coalition this time.
Like willows in the wind, Su walked slowly through the aisle, walking towards Wei Luo and Jing Ling.
Su Zeng was Wei Luo's old husband and her owner.This point, no matter what Wei Luo's current status is, cannot be changed.
Therefore, Su came to Wei Luo, intending to greet her.
He is approaching her.
He stared at Wei Luo obsessively, staring at her for a moment.
That gaze seemed to want to burn her shadow into the depths of his soul, and it seemed to be thinking that he finally saw her, finally saw her. . . . . .Take a few more glances, you know, one look is one less.In this life, there are not many moments when I can look at her so clearly and honestly like this moment.Every moment of watching is a luxury.
Because at this moment, Su's back was turned to everyone, only Wei Luo Jingling and others could see his obsessive gaze.
Jing Ling's face darkened, and he coughed lightly.
His cough was not loud, but with a hint of anger.
Su was slightly taken aback.
He turned to Jingling, and when he was only five steps away from him, he bowed deeply and said in a hoarse voice: "I have seen the prince." Jingling's status is the same as that of Qihou, so what Su did was the courtesy of a courtier.
"Your Majesty Yixin is very polite."
Su smiled bitterly.
He lowered his eyes, still maintained a deep bow, and said in a low voice: "When Su is in Qi, I worry about Ji every day. I am afraid that she will fall out of favor with the king, and I am afraid that she will be bullied by Qiang Chu. Although I am worried, I will never forget it. Dare to hurt yourself with pain. If I describe it as terrified, and see you someday, won't it make the old man worry?"
When he said this in one breath, Wei Luo lowered his eyes.
She understands the meaning in plain words.He was telling her that he was always worried about her, but he didn't dare to make himself too emaciated, otherwise when he reunited with her again, he would have no face to face her.
Su, Su, he really understood her.
He knew that when she asked to change the city, she wanted to fulfill him.
He knows that she thinks that he can be happy, that he can be proud.
So he "did not dare to injure himself with pain."
At this time, Su's voice was still coming, "Suzhi Ji is full of heart and eyes, only the Junhou. The one who makes her haggard and hurt is the Junhou, and the one who makes her beautiful and happy is also the Junhou. See Ji today, Hua Incomparably beautiful, looking forward to give birth to beauty. Su is really happy in his heart, please accept Su's gift again."
After all, Su Yi bowed to the end.
Su's voice was not loud, only Jingling and Wei Luo could hear it.
His tone was extremely sincere.
This is the sincerity from his heart that anyone can hear.
Jingling stared at Su.
He pursed his thin lips, and was just about to say, whether she is happy or not, has nothing to do with you?But when the words came to his lips, he swallowed them.
For no other reason, he just thought suddenly that with Wei Luo's personality, he might really regard this cowardly person in front of him as a relative.
Sure enough, Wei Luo's voice came softly from the side, "Su, how is everything?"
Her voice was very low, very low, very soft.
Faintly, there seemed to be endless emotions hidden, and there seemed to be worries and joys.With prayers for him to be well.
When Su heard Wei Luo speak, her peach blossom eyes instantly brightened.He was originally beautiful, but at this moment, he was so beautiful that it was difficult to describe in words.
Su turned to look at Wei Luo.
He looked at Wei Luo's Fu Rongxiu face, and for some reason, his eye sockets turned red quickly.
He bowed his head.
Su did not answer Wei Luo's question.Wei Luo knew that he was emotionally agitated, and now that he lowered his head, he was adjusting.
After a while, Su raised his head.He gave Wei Luo a deep bow.
Seeing this, Wei Luo quickly stood up and gave him a blessing.The two made a salute.
Su slowly raised his head.
He stared straight at Wei Luo, stared straight at him, and there was fascination and boundless bitterness in his eyes.He stared at it for a long time before saying in a low voice, "I'm fine."
His voice was extremely hoarse.
Wei Luo looked at him tenderly, hearing the pain in his voice, she couldn't help feeling a little uncomfortable.At this time, Su asked again: "It's been a long time, you, you..." He said you twice, but his voice was choked and he couldn't speak.
Just now, when he faced Jingling, he spoke eloquently, but when he turned to Wei Luo, he was speechless.
Jing Ling looked at the envoys in front of him with a smile on his face without looking sideways.
At this time, his deep voice came slowly, "Your Majesty Yixin is so polite."
The voice is very gentle, but also has a hidden majesty.Moreover, he said this sentence for the second time, and it was already a warning.
Su heard his warning.
He stared at Wei Luo seriously, blinked reluctantly, raised his petal-like lips slightly, and looked at Wei Luo with a smile on his face.
He looked at her, looking at her with a longing, a longing to see one less than one.
Finally, he bowed deeply to Wei Luo again, then bowed to Jing Ling, and then backed away.
Looking at the white robe, Wei Luo lowered his head as if fluttering in the wind, and retreated to the Qi people's seat.
She lowered her eyes and didn't speak for a long time.She knew that Su had a lot to say, and she also felt that he had prepared for a long, long time for today.
But what if we meet again?We met, but it was nothing more than a speechless relative.To her, he is really her family member, as long as he lives well and enjoys himself, he is satisfied.
She doesn't want him to still remember her.
Sitting on the seat, Su is already Lord Yixin. As Lord Yixin, he is a subject of Qi and a nobleman. He not only has to take care of his face, but also takes care of Wei Luo who is his wife. , and the face of Jingling as the Marquis of Jin.
Therefore, he turned his head blankly, staring blankly at the empty space in front of him.He never glanced at Wei Luo again.
He was afraid, afraid that his eyes were too strong, afraid that he would not be able to control the expression of emotion.
At this time, the envoys had already taken their seats, and all the empty seats in the hall were filled with people.
There was a sound of footsteps.
The sound of footsteps was a bit draggy, and it came from the back of the inner hall.
Wei Luo and Jing Ling knew that the former Marquis of Jin had come.The main purpose of this banquet is to celebrate Jingling's becoming the new king of Jin.On such an occasion, Lao Junhou should be present.
Footsteps came slowly.Jingling and Wei Luo quickly stood up and waited.
After a while, an old man with a shaved and dark complexion, a faint withered yellow, gray temples, and a gray beard appeared at the entrance of the inner hall.The law line between his lips and nose stretched down long, giving him a gloomy look.The facial features similar to those of Jingling, apart from the gloomy and overly lustful darkness, also add a point of oldness everywhere.
His eyes were extremely cloudy.
Wei Luo only glanced at it before being attracted by the young woman standing behind him.This young woman has a slightly round face, her eyes are red phoenix eyes, her lips are thin and her mouth is small, her skin is so white that water can be squeezed out.She is tall and tall, and she is the Princess of Yue Di!
I haven't seen her for several years, Princess Yuedi doesn't look old, but the kindness of her body has disappeared, replaced by a kind of gauntness hidden in tenderness.Her face was pale, and there was sadness in her eyes.
However, Princess Yue Di was already beautiful. After these few years, her beauty has not faded, and her haggardness made her quite charming.
She was obviously doing well, and on such an occasion, she could still be by the side of the former Marquis of Jin.
Xu felt Wei Luo's attention, and Jinhou and Princess Yuedi both turned their heads.
When Jinhou's muddy gaze met Shangjingling's gaze, there was a flash of gentleness and apology.Wei Luo had never seen this gaze before when he was in Xintian.
Princess Yuedi also looked at the two of them.
No, she was staring at Jingling in a daze.Wearing a red robe, she didn't even notice Wei Luo, who was gorgeous and eye-catching.
She just looked at Jingling like this, and there was a ray of longing and a ray of resentment hidden in those Danfeng eyes.
It seemed that she was complaining about Jingling's unfeeling back then, and that he pushed her to the side of an old man.It also seemed that she was intimidated by Jingling's majesty, and she was shaking her heart.
Jingling didn't notice anything wrong with Princess Yuedi's eyes.He just glanced at it, then strode over to his father, took his arm and sat down on the bench.
At this time, the sun gradually sank into the sky, leaving only the last ray of residual red.After the maids laid out the food and wine, they began to light torches outside the hall and candles in the hall.
Jingling stood up, raised his wine glass and congratulated everyone: "You gentlemen came to Xintian to congratulate me, Jingling is very lucky! Please drink this cup!"
All the envoys poured out wine and drank together with Jingling.
After Jing Ling raised his head and drank the wine, he turned to look at his father.
The former Marquis of Jin stood up.
His cloudy eyes looked at the crowd blankly, and he said weakly, "My lords."
The former Marquis of Jin coughed, coughed and coughed, swallowed a mouthful of thick phlegm, and continued: "My son, Jingling, has been brave and intelligent since he was a child. It is really unbearable for a ruthless minister to be deceived by treachery, to abandon my son in a dangerous situation, and to put my family and country in a desperate situation."
Jing Ling's voice of self-blame resounded in the hall.
All the envoys listened attentively, not only them, Jing Ling and Wei Luo also listened attentively.
The self-blame of the former Marquis of Jin is very important.Only when he admits his mistakes in front of the world and succeeds Jingling, the king of Jin, can he avoid the verbal criticism of the world, and will not be scolded by future generations for being unfilial and not fighting.
When Marquis Jin said this, he coughed again.
This time, Princess Meiji Yuedi beside him quickly got to know her, and quickly took out a handkerchief to catch his mouthful of thick phlegm.In the eyes of everyone, the young and beautiful Yue Di Princess gently pressed the mouth of the old former Marquis of Jin with a face of tenderness.
From her face, there was no trace of disgust or unwillingness at all.It was obvious that the former Marquis of Jin was so old and ugly, and that the smell from his rotten and old body was so unpleasant, but she was extremely gentle and demure.
Of course, this was not uncommon, except for Wei Luo, no one thought it was a big deal.
After coughing, the former Marquis of Jin continued weakly: "I am an old man, I don't know how to use the virtuous, and I listen to and believe in others. I was guilty of the heavens, attacked by powerful neighbors, and almost destroyed the country. Fortunately, my son is strong, Fang So as not to burn people's lives."
When the former Marquis of Jin said this, he waved his hand towards Jingling and called, "Baer, come here."
"promise!"
After Jingling answered sonorously, he strode towards his father.
The former Marquis of Jin raised his head.
His cloudy eyes stared straight at this heroic son standing in front of him.
His son was full of lights and dignitaries, none of which could conceal his extraordinary beauty.He was dressed in a black robe, and his figure was as majestic as a mountain, as if he could bear the greatest responsibilities and tribulations in the world, and he could bring his home country to the most prosperous stage.Even, he can make the state of Jin the overlord, and make the Ji family of Jin forever recorded in the annals of history.
Compared to him, I am really old, old.Yes, I think when I was young, I was never as powerful as Ba'er.
The former Marquis of Jin looked at it with a hint of relief in his eyes.
He looked at his most proud son with satisfaction and relief. At this moment, he couldn't even imagine why he didn't like this strong Ba'er before.
That's right, it's because he is too strong. As a father, I always feel oppressed in front of him.That's right, I used to think that the existence of this son made me no longer have that kind of superior happiness. He affected my desire for power.
However, now that he admits that he is old and incompetent, looking at this son, he is already perfect.Standing in front of him with his back to the hall full of lights, he is really mighty like a god.
Marquis Jin, who was caught in his own thoughts, didn't notice that standing in front of him, Ba'er, who was half a head taller than him, had crystal light flickering in those midnight-like eyes at this moment.
In this flickering crystal light, there is happiness and admiration.
Looking at his father's eyes, such gentle and loving eyes, Jing Ling's eyes were full of tears.
The former Marquis of Jin spoke, and with a raised voice, he shouted, "Kneel down!"
Jingling landed on one knee.
The former Marquis of Jin stretched out his right hand to put on his shoulder, puffed up his breath, and with a rare gleam in his muddy eyes, he said loudly: "Ba'er, father entrusted you with this ancestral inheritance, you may keep it ?”
"Anyone who spies on the land of Jin must step over Er'er's body!"
The former Marquis of Jin was very satisfied with his son's vigorous answer. He raised his voice again and asked, "Ba'er, when he sacrificed to the ancestral temple at the age of [-], can you tell your father and ancestors that the country of Jin is the ruler of the princes?" ?”
When the messengers heard this, they began to discuss quietly.This question is not heard in the general vassal states.Only when a son like Jingling is born, can he promise to dominate the Central Plains in his lifetime.
As soon as the former Marquis of Jin's voice fell, Jingling replied loudly: "Yes!"
There is only one word, but it is full of qi, swallowing mountains and rivers with rage.
The former Marquis of Jin chuckled.
After standing for so long, he was tired, so he smiled and his body softened.Princess Yuedi behind him quickly helped him to sit down again.
After Jing Ling kowtowed to his father, he slowly retreated to sit beside Wei Luo.
At this point, the banquet can officially begin.
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I still want to ask for a pink ticket. . . . .
(End of this chapter)
Sorry for the late update again.I only wrote [-] words at nine o'clock. I originally wanted to push off the [-] words owed yesterday until tomorrow.After thinking about it again, I might as well finish writing today.So push it until now to update.
Su walked in the aisle.
His plain white robe still attracted the attention of many people in this hall of dignitaries.
During the attention, whispers continued to come, "Is he Qi Zhiyi and Xinjun?"
"Sure enough, it has a rare appearance in the world."
"It's a pity. I heard that at this age, he only concentrates on guarding the fiefdom, devoting himself to management, and treating the people with benevolence and righteousness." , can be called wisdom.”
"He went to Mrs. Jin. I heard that he once exchanged two cities for this lady as concubine from the Marquis of Jin?"
"Of course."
"In my opinion, Jin Jun is both powerful and powerful. How can such a husband be willing to redeem a beauty with two cities? Duh! There are no wise men in Jin? No one blamed this matter?"
"Hugh, that's how you say it. This time Mrs. Jin said that the Qin and Chu armies retreated with her own body. This kind of unrivaled achievement is worth two cities!"
"Yes, yes. Among the gentlemen of Jin, many who were angry and wanted to swear, they have stopped talking at this time. How can this kind of unrivaled achievement be the benefit of the two cities?"
. . . . . .
In the past two years, the stories surrounding Wei Luo have become one of the hottest topics in the world today.Therefore, when Lord Yixin entered the palace, the voices of people in the palace were noisy and there were many discussions.Unknowingly, the past events of Wei Luo, Lord Yixin, and Jingling were uncovered one by one, and these people talked about them with gusto.
It wasn't until this time that Wei Luo knew that Jinling had always been dissatisfied with the two cities in exchange for Jingling, and there were always dissatisfied people.These voices of dissatisfaction did not disappear until she withdrew from the Qin-Chu coalition this time.
Like willows in the wind, Su walked slowly through the aisle, walking towards Wei Luo and Jing Ling.
Su Zeng was Wei Luo's old husband and her owner.This point, no matter what Wei Luo's current status is, cannot be changed.
Therefore, Su came to Wei Luo, intending to greet her.
He is approaching her.
He stared at Wei Luo obsessively, staring at her for a moment.
That gaze seemed to want to burn her shadow into the depths of his soul, and it seemed to be thinking that he finally saw her, finally saw her. . . . . .Take a few more glances, you know, one look is one less.In this life, there are not many moments when I can look at her so clearly and honestly like this moment.Every moment of watching is a luxury.
Because at this moment, Su's back was turned to everyone, only Wei Luo Jingling and others could see his obsessive gaze.
Jing Ling's face darkened, and he coughed lightly.
His cough was not loud, but with a hint of anger.
Su was slightly taken aback.
He turned to Jingling, and when he was only five steps away from him, he bowed deeply and said in a hoarse voice: "I have seen the prince." Jingling's status is the same as that of Qihou, so what Su did was the courtesy of a courtier.
"Your Majesty Yixin is very polite."
Su smiled bitterly.
He lowered his eyes, still maintained a deep bow, and said in a low voice: "When Su is in Qi, I worry about Ji every day. I am afraid that she will fall out of favor with the king, and I am afraid that she will be bullied by Qiang Chu. Although I am worried, I will never forget it. Dare to hurt yourself with pain. If I describe it as terrified, and see you someday, won't it make the old man worry?"
When he said this in one breath, Wei Luo lowered his eyes.
She understands the meaning in plain words.He was telling her that he was always worried about her, but he didn't dare to make himself too emaciated, otherwise when he reunited with her again, he would have no face to face her.
Su, Su, he really understood her.
He knew that when she asked to change the city, she wanted to fulfill him.
He knows that she thinks that he can be happy, that he can be proud.
So he "did not dare to injure himself with pain."
At this time, Su's voice was still coming, "Suzhi Ji is full of heart and eyes, only the Junhou. The one who makes her haggard and hurt is the Junhou, and the one who makes her beautiful and happy is also the Junhou. See Ji today, Hua Incomparably beautiful, looking forward to give birth to beauty. Su is really happy in his heart, please accept Su's gift again."
After all, Su Yi bowed to the end.
Su's voice was not loud, only Jingling and Wei Luo could hear it.
His tone was extremely sincere.
This is the sincerity from his heart that anyone can hear.
Jingling stared at Su.
He pursed his thin lips, and was just about to say, whether she is happy or not, has nothing to do with you?But when the words came to his lips, he swallowed them.
For no other reason, he just thought suddenly that with Wei Luo's personality, he might really regard this cowardly person in front of him as a relative.
Sure enough, Wei Luo's voice came softly from the side, "Su, how is everything?"
Her voice was very low, very low, very soft.
Faintly, there seemed to be endless emotions hidden, and there seemed to be worries and joys.With prayers for him to be well.
When Su heard Wei Luo speak, her peach blossom eyes instantly brightened.He was originally beautiful, but at this moment, he was so beautiful that it was difficult to describe in words.
Su turned to look at Wei Luo.
He looked at Wei Luo's Fu Rongxiu face, and for some reason, his eye sockets turned red quickly.
He bowed his head.
Su did not answer Wei Luo's question.Wei Luo knew that he was emotionally agitated, and now that he lowered his head, he was adjusting.
After a while, Su raised his head.He gave Wei Luo a deep bow.
Seeing this, Wei Luo quickly stood up and gave him a blessing.The two made a salute.
Su slowly raised his head.
He stared straight at Wei Luo, stared straight at him, and there was fascination and boundless bitterness in his eyes.He stared at it for a long time before saying in a low voice, "I'm fine."
His voice was extremely hoarse.
Wei Luo looked at him tenderly, hearing the pain in his voice, she couldn't help feeling a little uncomfortable.At this time, Su asked again: "It's been a long time, you, you..." He said you twice, but his voice was choked and he couldn't speak.
Just now, when he faced Jingling, he spoke eloquently, but when he turned to Wei Luo, he was speechless.
Jing Ling looked at the envoys in front of him with a smile on his face without looking sideways.
At this time, his deep voice came slowly, "Your Majesty Yixin is so polite."
The voice is very gentle, but also has a hidden majesty.Moreover, he said this sentence for the second time, and it was already a warning.
Su heard his warning.
He stared at Wei Luo seriously, blinked reluctantly, raised his petal-like lips slightly, and looked at Wei Luo with a smile on his face.
He looked at her, looking at her with a longing, a longing to see one less than one.
Finally, he bowed deeply to Wei Luo again, then bowed to Jing Ling, and then backed away.
Looking at the white robe, Wei Luo lowered his head as if fluttering in the wind, and retreated to the Qi people's seat.
She lowered her eyes and didn't speak for a long time.She knew that Su had a lot to say, and she also felt that he had prepared for a long, long time for today.
But what if we meet again?We met, but it was nothing more than a speechless relative.To her, he is really her family member, as long as he lives well and enjoys himself, he is satisfied.
She doesn't want him to still remember her.
Sitting on the seat, Su is already Lord Yixin. As Lord Yixin, he is a subject of Qi and a nobleman. He not only has to take care of his face, but also takes care of Wei Luo who is his wife. , and the face of Jingling as the Marquis of Jin.
Therefore, he turned his head blankly, staring blankly at the empty space in front of him.He never glanced at Wei Luo again.
He was afraid, afraid that his eyes were too strong, afraid that he would not be able to control the expression of emotion.
At this time, the envoys had already taken their seats, and all the empty seats in the hall were filled with people.
There was a sound of footsteps.
The sound of footsteps was a bit draggy, and it came from the back of the inner hall.
Wei Luo and Jing Ling knew that the former Marquis of Jin had come.The main purpose of this banquet is to celebrate Jingling's becoming the new king of Jin.On such an occasion, Lao Junhou should be present.
Footsteps came slowly.Jingling and Wei Luo quickly stood up and waited.
After a while, an old man with a shaved and dark complexion, a faint withered yellow, gray temples, and a gray beard appeared at the entrance of the inner hall.The law line between his lips and nose stretched down long, giving him a gloomy look.The facial features similar to those of Jingling, apart from the gloomy and overly lustful darkness, also add a point of oldness everywhere.
His eyes were extremely cloudy.
Wei Luo only glanced at it before being attracted by the young woman standing behind him.This young woman has a slightly round face, her eyes are red phoenix eyes, her lips are thin and her mouth is small, her skin is so white that water can be squeezed out.She is tall and tall, and she is the Princess of Yue Di!
I haven't seen her for several years, Princess Yuedi doesn't look old, but the kindness of her body has disappeared, replaced by a kind of gauntness hidden in tenderness.Her face was pale, and there was sadness in her eyes.
However, Princess Yue Di was already beautiful. After these few years, her beauty has not faded, and her haggardness made her quite charming.
She was obviously doing well, and on such an occasion, she could still be by the side of the former Marquis of Jin.
Xu felt Wei Luo's attention, and Jinhou and Princess Yuedi both turned their heads.
When Jinhou's muddy gaze met Shangjingling's gaze, there was a flash of gentleness and apology.Wei Luo had never seen this gaze before when he was in Xintian.
Princess Yuedi also looked at the two of them.
No, she was staring at Jingling in a daze.Wearing a red robe, she didn't even notice Wei Luo, who was gorgeous and eye-catching.
She just looked at Jingling like this, and there was a ray of longing and a ray of resentment hidden in those Danfeng eyes.
It seemed that she was complaining about Jingling's unfeeling back then, and that he pushed her to the side of an old man.It also seemed that she was intimidated by Jingling's majesty, and she was shaking her heart.
Jingling didn't notice anything wrong with Princess Yuedi's eyes.He just glanced at it, then strode over to his father, took his arm and sat down on the bench.
At this time, the sun gradually sank into the sky, leaving only the last ray of residual red.After the maids laid out the food and wine, they began to light torches outside the hall and candles in the hall.
Jingling stood up, raised his wine glass and congratulated everyone: "You gentlemen came to Xintian to congratulate me, Jingling is very lucky! Please drink this cup!"
All the envoys poured out wine and drank together with Jingling.
After Jing Ling raised his head and drank the wine, he turned to look at his father.
The former Marquis of Jin stood up.
His cloudy eyes looked at the crowd blankly, and he said weakly, "My lords."
The former Marquis of Jin coughed, coughed and coughed, swallowed a mouthful of thick phlegm, and continued: "My son, Jingling, has been brave and intelligent since he was a child. It is really unbearable for a ruthless minister to be deceived by treachery, to abandon my son in a dangerous situation, and to put my family and country in a desperate situation."
Jing Ling's voice of self-blame resounded in the hall.
All the envoys listened attentively, not only them, Jing Ling and Wei Luo also listened attentively.
The self-blame of the former Marquis of Jin is very important.Only when he admits his mistakes in front of the world and succeeds Jingling, the king of Jin, can he avoid the verbal criticism of the world, and will not be scolded by future generations for being unfilial and not fighting.
When Marquis Jin said this, he coughed again.
This time, Princess Meiji Yuedi beside him quickly got to know her, and quickly took out a handkerchief to catch his mouthful of thick phlegm.In the eyes of everyone, the young and beautiful Yue Di Princess gently pressed the mouth of the old former Marquis of Jin with a face of tenderness.
From her face, there was no trace of disgust or unwillingness at all.It was obvious that the former Marquis of Jin was so old and ugly, and that the smell from his rotten and old body was so unpleasant, but she was extremely gentle and demure.
Of course, this was not uncommon, except for Wei Luo, no one thought it was a big deal.
After coughing, the former Marquis of Jin continued weakly: "I am an old man, I don't know how to use the virtuous, and I listen to and believe in others. I was guilty of the heavens, attacked by powerful neighbors, and almost destroyed the country. Fortunately, my son is strong, Fang So as not to burn people's lives."
When the former Marquis of Jin said this, he waved his hand towards Jingling and called, "Baer, come here."
"promise!"
After Jingling answered sonorously, he strode towards his father.
The former Marquis of Jin raised his head.
His cloudy eyes stared straight at this heroic son standing in front of him.
His son was full of lights and dignitaries, none of which could conceal his extraordinary beauty.He was dressed in a black robe, and his figure was as majestic as a mountain, as if he could bear the greatest responsibilities and tribulations in the world, and he could bring his home country to the most prosperous stage.Even, he can make the state of Jin the overlord, and make the Ji family of Jin forever recorded in the annals of history.
Compared to him, I am really old, old.Yes, I think when I was young, I was never as powerful as Ba'er.
The former Marquis of Jin looked at it with a hint of relief in his eyes.
He looked at his most proud son with satisfaction and relief. At this moment, he couldn't even imagine why he didn't like this strong Ba'er before.
That's right, it's because he is too strong. As a father, I always feel oppressed in front of him.That's right, I used to think that the existence of this son made me no longer have that kind of superior happiness. He affected my desire for power.
However, now that he admits that he is old and incompetent, looking at this son, he is already perfect.Standing in front of him with his back to the hall full of lights, he is really mighty like a god.
Marquis Jin, who was caught in his own thoughts, didn't notice that standing in front of him, Ba'er, who was half a head taller than him, had crystal light flickering in those midnight-like eyes at this moment.
In this flickering crystal light, there is happiness and admiration.
Looking at his father's eyes, such gentle and loving eyes, Jing Ling's eyes were full of tears.
The former Marquis of Jin spoke, and with a raised voice, he shouted, "Kneel down!"
Jingling landed on one knee.
The former Marquis of Jin stretched out his right hand to put on his shoulder, puffed up his breath, and with a rare gleam in his muddy eyes, he said loudly: "Ba'er, father entrusted you with this ancestral inheritance, you may keep it ?”
"Anyone who spies on the land of Jin must step over Er'er's body!"
The former Marquis of Jin was very satisfied with his son's vigorous answer. He raised his voice again and asked, "Ba'er, when he sacrificed to the ancestral temple at the age of [-], can you tell your father and ancestors that the country of Jin is the ruler of the princes?" ?”
When the messengers heard this, they began to discuss quietly.This question is not heard in the general vassal states.Only when a son like Jingling is born, can he promise to dominate the Central Plains in his lifetime.
As soon as the former Marquis of Jin's voice fell, Jingling replied loudly: "Yes!"
There is only one word, but it is full of qi, swallowing mountains and rivers with rage.
The former Marquis of Jin chuckled.
After standing for so long, he was tired, so he smiled and his body softened.Princess Yuedi behind him quickly helped him to sit down again.
After Jing Ling kowtowed to his father, he slowly retreated to sit beside Wei Luo.
At this point, the banquet can officially begin.
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I still want to ask for a pink ticket. . . . .
(End of this chapter)
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