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Chapter one hundred and seventy-fifth, talk about the candle night

Wei Yuan could naturally see the meaning of Qin Xuanfu's actions, just because he was afraid that after his death, the Qin Mansion would be divided up by an opponent who would not dare to clamor for the past. He only had one daughter left. Even if he had taken advantage of the entire Qin family, he would not want his daughter to suffer even a little bit of pain.

Seeing that Wei Yuan did not answer for a while, Wei Zhengfeng shouted anxiously, "Yuan'er, you..." After thinking for a long time, Wei Yuan took a deep breath, picked up the wine glass and took a sip, and then he said, "Qin Xiang, I won't accept this gift."

As soon as these words were said, the entire hall suddenly became silent, and the needles could be heard. Everyone, even Ke Qilu, who was the most jumping on weekdays, was so arrogant that she didn't dare to breathe. This atmosphere was too depressing and it made people feel extremely uncomfortable, but no one dared to speak at this time to break the depression.

“Why?”

After a long time of condensation, Qin Xuanfu asked weakly.

Wei Yuan smiled, "Prime Qin, you are not as old as Jiazi, so you are not old. I don't want to be troubled to help you handle the affairs of the Qin Mansion. Besides, the Qin Mansion may not have no heirs. If you are there in the Qin family, you will not be destroyed."

As he said this, Wei Yuan turned his head to look at Qin Luoyi, who was sitting at the table with his head down and did not dare to speak, and continued, "As for my marriage with Ling Ai..." Speaking of this, Wei Yuan paused for a moment, and then continued, "Let's talk about this matter tomorrow."

After he said this, Wei Zhengfeng hurriedly said to smooth things over, "Yes, yes, yes, Qin Xiang, you are not yet old to return to the field. It is a bit too early to say these things. Let's only drink today. Come on, I'll give you a drink..." Qin Xuanfu's eyes flashed slightly, but it was hidden very well. He nodded with a smile, "Not bad, it's because I can't think carefully. Come on, head of the Wei family, let's drink it."

Qin Luoyi, sitting at the table, lowered her head, had not spoken. She couldn't see her expression clearly, and there was tears in her eyes.

The first dinner at Tisi's residence lasted until late at night, and Qin Xuanfu and Wei Zhengfeng were both drunk.

At the same time, there was a mess in the East Palace of the Imperial City. There was no order at night in the palace that he could not enter. The counselors under his command could not come to show their plans in person. The prince could only throw and smash them hard in the East Palace to vent his anger. He was famous and precious calligraphy and paintings, specially supplied porcelain and jade.

The fact that Wei Yuan is the new ban Tian Sitisi was completely beyond his expectations. His current crown prince hated Tan Shumo. If he hadn't made a private grudge with Wei Yuan before, the result might not have been like this.

With Wei Yuan, the Lord Tisi, I am afraid that all the civil and military officials in the court will dare not do anything out of order now. It will be even more difficult for him to call him. Moreover, Wei Yuan is obviously the third brother. Although he cannot directly make things difficult for him, it is really easy to pull out the forces under his command one by one.

In recent years, the prince mostly relies on the transfer of gold and silver and official positions. The officials under his command have no cohesion. As long as Wei Yuan is slightly intimidated, he will probably be like a pile of sand completely disintegrating.

I originally thought that I could rest assured after I overthrow Qin Xuanfu, but I didn't expect that Wei Yuan was the real existence that gave him a headache.

Not only the Eastern Palace, but also the Qian Courtyard of the Imperial College, and in Liang Yue's villa, the second prince slapped the stone table in the courtyard in anger, "What a Wei Yuan, what a ban Tian Si Ti, it's really unexpected."

Zhang Bo sat under the tree in the yard, took a deep breath, and then said lightly, "I felt something was wrong at that time. Now it seems that the biggest mistake we made is to ignore Wei Yuan. This sword leader in the world is not that simple. I know him, but I can't see through this person at all."

"Wei Yuan is the biggest variable in this battle for the throne. No one can tell what he will do next, but I always have a feeling that we can't see through him, but he can easily understand us. Such an opponent is the most terrifying."

Zhang Bo looked up at the sky, and suddenly felt a sense of loss, and vaguely felt that the ending of this battle for the throne would not be as smooth as he expected.

"Wei Yuan should not be underestimated, and now we have no way to deal with him. We can't intervene in the Forbidden Tiansi. In addition, the name of his sword head is good, and we can only do what we can do. Wait until he takes action and deal with it when he sees a move."

"When will you have to wait!"

Liang Yue spoke in a furious voice.

Zhang Bo glanced at him, "What good plan does the Second Prince have?"

As soon as these words were spoken, Liang Yue immediately shut up, and even Zhang Bo could only say that he could have any good plans.

At night, in the study of Tisifu, the servant brought two cups of tea, and the Wei family father and son sat at the desk.

Wei Zhengfeng took a sip of sobering tea, rubbed his eyebrows, and smiled, "I'm old, I'm a little drunk after drinking this little bit."

After making a few self-deprecating words, he turned to look at Wei Yuan and spoke, "What the hell are you thinking?

Talk to my father.”

Wei Yuan knew what he meant, and then smiled bitterly, "Father, it's not that I don't like Miss Qin, but now that the situation is in danger today, not only the Hao Kingdom, but also the entire nineteen states in the world will be involved in an unprovoked catastrophe. At that time, I will definitely lead the way and throw away life and death. If I get married at this time, wouldn't it be too irresponsible."

Hearing this, Wei Zhengfeng was also silent, just lowered his head to drink tea, and didn't say anything for a while.

The father and son were quiet for a long time. Although Wei Yuan was just resurrecting the soul with a corpse, he always regarded Wei Zhengfeng as his biological father and was still willing to listen to his opinions on some things.

After a long time, Wei Zhengfeng put down his teacup and took a deep breath, "I know that your future achievements will definitely be extraordinary. Even the Haoguo cannot trap your wings. But no matter how your future achievements reach the pinnacle and how powerful your realm is invincible in the world, I am the only son..." Speaking of this, Wei Zhengfeng's tone seemed a little lonely, and he sighed a long time ago, and then continued, "Can you know when the unreasonable catastrophe you mentioned come?"

Wei Yuan shook his head slightly, "I don't know, I have no way to guess."

Hearing this, Wei Zhengfeng nodded, "If the catastrophe is thirty years later, will you wait thirty years before getting married?

What if it comes a hundred years later?

Thousands of years later?”

As soon as these words were spoken, Wei Yuan was stunned for a moment and was speechless for a moment.

It is indeed unknown when the invasion of the Demon Realm will come. Now there are only two people coming to the Demon Realm. Blood River and Minghu are imprisoned by him, and the remaining Lord will definitely not dare to attract the army of demons without understanding the details of the mortal world.

Wei Yuan is the emperor of the Immortal Realm. His eyes only saw the distance. For several years and decades, this time was no different from that of a moment.

Although Wei Zhengfeng was also a monk, he had never passed the Tianmen after all. His body was mortal, and his decades were very long for him, so he could see clearly what Wei Yuan could not see.

After hearing Wei Zhengfeng's words, Wei Yuan fell silent. Indeed, Wei Zhengfeng had to think about inheriting the family line. If he died and did not leave a seed, wouldn't it be very unfilial? After all, he was reborn with this body. If he was given the name of unfiliality, he would be too sorry for the recreation of this body.
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