Chapter 9 Chang'an is not Chang'an (3)
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When the strange sounds sounded before, the lights in the mansion had already lit up and penetrated into the study from the window. However, it was very common for my father to summon children to enter the study late at night, but he didn't hear any panic noises.
In the room, there was a wonderful silence, leaving only the sound of Wang Mang sipping the wine in the glass softly. However, the glass of wine in front of Wang Mu never moved from beginning to end.
The footsteps gradually sounded from far to near, shattered and rapid.
"Sir, why should I summon the child?"
A gentle knock on the door sounded, and a respectful voice of a young man rang outside the door.
"Come in."
Wang Mang raised the volume a little, and a trace of unpredictable smile appeared on his face.
The door was carefully pushed open, and a young man and a woman stood at the door.
The man looked only over 20 years old, with a look of respect on his face. Although Mu'er's message had not long been passed, he rushed to the night, but had changed his pajamas and put on his daily clothes. But I'm afraid there was still a little time to go out and he didn't wear a crown.
Standing beside him was a woman who looked younger than him. Although she was dressed as a woman, her face was just passing by the age of a girl. Her face was not covered with makeup, she looked pretty and charming, and she also had a bit of innocent and tenderness, but her lower abdomen was slightly raised, and she was obviously pregnant.
This is Wang Mang's eldest son Wang Yu, and Wang Yu's wife Lu Yan.
The moment he pushed open the door, seeing Lu Kuan pressed on the ground by Han Zhuo's hair, Wang Yu's face changed color instantly, and his hands couldn't help but tremble.
Even though it was only a short moment, Wang Mang saw it very clearly, and fear was revealed in his eyes.
"really……"
Wang Mang sighed bitterly and shook his head slightly.
My son is indeed aware of it.
When his daughter-in-law Lu Yan saw her brother, she couldn't help but let out a low voice, with only shock in her expression.
"sit."
Wang Mang stretched out his hand, pointed to the two empty seats in front of him, and watched his son and his wife sit in front of him.
After Wang Yu sat down, he stopped raising his head, his eyes only stared at the wine utensils on the table, and his whole body tense up. However, Lu Yan was far less calm than him. He clenched his fists tightly, and his eyes looked down at Wang Mang from below, and then carefully glanced at his brother Lu Kuan who was still pressed to the ground.
Since the two arrived at the study, Lu Kuan's face was ashes and closed his eyes tightly.
"Yuer, how old are you this year?" Wang Mang asked after a moment of silence.
"Baby... it will be twenty-eight next month."
"Twenty-eight... After the age of twenty-eight, even young people are not forgetful..." Wang Mang said something strangely without reason, then smiled bitterly, shook his head hard, as if he was trying to throw the thoughts out of his mind.
He stretched out his hand and pointed to Mu'er beside Wang Yu: "Your cousin is only fourteen years old this year. In terms of age, he is only half of yours. But your talents... are really far from him."
Wang Yu raised his head, looked at Wang Mu beside him, and quickly lowered his head.
"It's for Wei's business?" Wang Mang picked up the wine glass and took a sip: "You advised me last month not to stop the emperor from meeting the Empress Dowager Wei's family, but also to ask me to return the power to Wei's family."
Wang Yu didn't move and didn't speak.
Wang Mang continued: "In your eyes, this should be the so-called loyalty. The emperor, the emperor... In order to be loyal to the emperor, he must not be filial to his father. The so-called loyalty and filial piety have not been achieved at the same time since ancient times. In your heart, you must think that what you think, say, and do are all from righteousness, right?"
"Baby...Baby is not unfilial!"
Wang Yu whispered hoarsely and finally spoke: "The emperor... will be the emperor after all. My father always insisted on his own way. No matter whether he or the Wei family, how can he not have any resentment? When one day, the emperor takes power, how can he not miss his biological mother? How will he view your father's actions to block his meeting with his biological mother? What will happen to my Wang family? Father! The child is not unfilial, but for the sake of my Wang family!"
"So, this is the solution you came up with?" Wang Mang sneered: "Do you think that the strange powers and gods can scare me? Do you think that if Lu Kuan was not caught by me just now, I would not know what happened, and I panic in my heart. Then after you say a few words, I will believe you?"
"..." Wang Yu lowered his head and said nothing, but Lu Yan, who was beside him, widened his eyes, looked at his husband tightly, and almost screamed.
But looking at Wang Mang's face, the scream was suppressed in her throat.
"But, at least I'm quite satisfied with it." Wang Mang pointed to Lu Kuan and said to Wang Yu: "At least, you didn't just deny it, and you left out your relationship with him."
"Is it useful to leave it alone?" Wang Yu smiled miserably, raised his head and looked at his father: "You won't forget how did your second brother die, right?"
Wang Mang's expression remained unchanged, but Lu Kuan, who was beside him, suddenly tightened his whole body, and the horror on his face became even more serious.
Although he is not a member of the Wang family, he is very clear about the death of Wang Mang's second son and Wang Yu's younger brother Wang Huo.
It should be said that everyone in the world knows it very well.
Lu Kuan raised his head and looked at Wang Yu in panic, not knowing why he mentioned that matter. He winked desperately, hoping that Wang Yu would stop.
Chapter completed!