Chapter 327: The Palace Gate is Crazy
Chapter 327: The Palace Gate is Crazy
For the next three days, after breakfast every day, Gong Shangjiao sent the two little ones, who were carrying backpacks, to the entrance of Wanxiang Pavilion. When it was almost time for supper, he went to Wanxiang Pavilion to pick them up and bring them back to Zheng Palace, just like an old father picking up his children from school.
Gong Huanyu laughed at him: "I almost tied it with a rope and tied it to your belt, so that you can carry it with you wherever you go. If someone doesn't know, they would think you are their biological father."
Gong Shangjiao calmly sipped his tea and asked, "Who is the person who urges me to send someone to deliver food every time lunch or dinner is served?"
Gong Huanyu pursed her lips and said stubbornly, "Their appetite is bigger than the three of us brothers and sisters combined. I'm afraid they will go crazy with hunger and eat the books in the Wanxiang Pavilion as snacks, which will be difficult to explain to the elders."
Gong Shangjiao snorted and laughed: "Brother Huanyu can wait for them to come back and repeat this to them."
Gong Huanyu suddenly became speechless.
He glanced at Gong Zishang, who had stopped writing and was eating melons again, frowned, and tapped the document in front of her with a ruler: "Be more serious. If you make another mistake, you won't be able to eat your snack today."
Gong Zishang wrinkled his nose and continued to rack his brains to write comments.
Gong Huanyu turned the teacup in his hand boredly.
The past ten years in Yugong were not as comfortable as these few days. Without the two little ones making noise around, the three of us felt a little lonely here.
Fortunately, today is the last day. Tomorrow I will be able to hear those two little kids chattering about their discoveries again.
"After destroying Wufeng, what does Brother Huanyu want to do?" Gong Shangjiao suddenly asked.
Gong Huanyu was stunned for a moment, habitually considering whether there was a trap in his words. After a moment, he reacted and laughed at himself: "What else can I do? Go out into the world and see the world outside."
An attempted patricide is still patricide, and there is no way he can stay in the palace. The world is so vast, there will always be a place for him to stay. At worst, he can start a sect...
Goodbye. The Fenggong elders had a previous experience as a lesson. If you accept an ungrateful disciple, he will bring trouble to the clan members even if he dies.
"Brother Huanyu should go by himself?"
"What else?" Gong Huanyu laughed, "Is there anyone willing to go with a criminal like me? Aren't they afraid of being sold out by me?"
Gong Shangjiao probed: "Xu Yunqiao..."
Gong Huanyu's face turned cold as soon as he heard the name: "Shang Jiao, I can let her live in a place where I can't see her, but I can never let her wander around in front of me."
It was too difficult for him to admit that he was a cousin of a bladeless assassin. He even refused to call Shangguan Qian by her real name, not that changing her name would erase all the evil she had done.
Gong Huanyu kindly reminded Gong Shangjiao: "The four of them have the blood of the palace people on their hands. You can let them go and arrange accommodation for them, but you can't do it in the name of the palace. Shangjiao, don't take it lightly just because they are honest now.
Especially Shangguan Qian, the ambition and calculation in her eyes were about to overflow. She was content to play with human nature, what was the difference between her and Dianzhu? That was definitely not the look of a person who hated Wufeng.
If Wufeng's headquarters is still there, after we kill Dianzhu and other Wufeng leaders, do you think she will use the name of rebuilding Gushan Sect, while using the banner of the palace gate as a shield, and gather low-level assassins to create the second Wufeng?"
As soon as Gong Huanyu said this, Gong Zishang became alert: "Shang Jiao, did you go to see Shangguan Qian without telling us?"
A big cauldron fell from the sky, and Gong Shangjiao was very upset: "That's not true. I asked Jin Miao to take the portrait Zhao Zhao gave me to them for identification, using Zhao Zhao's name."
Gong Huanyu asked suspiciously: "Then why would you ask me such a question?"
Gong Shangjiao was helpless: "The elders wanted me to build a base for them to stay, and also wanted Zhaozhao to change their faces so that they can live in peace. I can't accept such an arrangement, let alone Zhaozhao. I didn't even mention this to Zhaozhao."
Gong Huanyu's eyes were complicated: "Shang Jiao wants me to take them away and kill them once we leave the palace gate?"
Gong Shangjiao was even more helpless: "Brother, what are you thinking? I plan to give them some money and find a remote place where they can be monitored. When you leave, I will take them there. Then you can go your own way and they can live their own lives."
Gong Zishang frowned: "Will they be willing? Those two Jackdaws are already useless. I think Yun Weishan can still live a peaceful life, but Shangguan Qian..."
Gong Shangjiao was also annoyed: "They are used to killing people for profit. I dare not put such people in the workshop, caravan and shop. I am willing to pay them regularly and let them live on their own."
Gong Zishang waved his hand and said, "Don't say any more. It gives me a headache just listening to you. Tell Zhao Zhao everything and listen to her opinion first."
The three brothers and sisters who are almost thirty years old looked at each other and showed disgust on their faces at the same time: What are the brothers/sisters who can only rely on their younger sisters to solve problems in the end doing here?
The next day, Zhang Xueming, who had just finished his three-day trip to Wanxiang Pavilion, listened to Gong Shangjiao's worries without even raising his eyelids: "Brother, let someone ask them about their plans before making any plans. We are upset, but they may be more upset than us."
She thought for a moment, and then told Gong Shangjiao and the others, "This time I found the sabers of my two cousins in the warehouse of Wufeng's headquarters. Before going to Wanxiang Pavilion, I asked Jin Miao to take the sabers to ask the four of them, but none of them had seen them before.
If they don’t have a plan for what to do by then, and they are not satisfied with my brother’s arrangement, we can take them with us when we go back to my hometown. There is no one here who can teach them, but there are people in my hometown who can teach them. It’s up to them to choose whether they want to live a stable life or build a career.”
Gong Shangjiao frowned: "Won't it cause you trouble?"
Zhang Xueming smiled: "Brother, problems are those that can be solved, and troubles are those that cannot be solved."
The Zhang family is afraid of trouble, but there is no trouble that cannot be solved by the Zhang family’s knife.
The matter was settled.
After leaving the dining table and going to the tea table, Gong Huanyu listened to Zhang Xueming and Gong Yuanzheng's reading summary meeting as he wished. His ears were filled with all kinds of funny gossip hidden in the piles of old papers since the establishment of the palace. He woke up from laughing in the middle of the night.
"I should have gone to Wanxiang Pavilion to read more often in the past..." Gong Huanyu was shaking with laughter in bed, covered with the quilt.
He was not the only one who woke up from his dream laughing tonight. Gong Shangjiao and Gong Zishang did the same.
Who could have imagined that the ancestors of Gongmen were so crazy?
A sword master from a certain generation of the Shang Palace made a false confession during a meeting. In order to cover it up, he tried hard to move the heavy sword master's throne to make noise and divert everyone's attention. As a result, he and the throne fell off the high platform and rolled all the way from the middle of the passage to the entrance of the palace...
A sword master from a certain generation of Zheng Palace had just finished testing the medicine on himself before the meeting, and forgot to wash his face before going out. As a result, the elders and the four palace masters welcomed the sword master with blood coming out of all seven orifices, and they were almost scared to tears...
A certain generation of Yumiya, Zhiren, unfortunately had stubborn trachoma, which recurred after being cured, and he would cry when exposed to wind and smoke. However, he was a very elegant person, and he would burn incense when discussing matters. As a result, Zhiren cried from beginning to end, forcing everyone to solve the problem as quickly as possible...
These embarrassing things were all recorded truthfully by the brainless clerk of the Blade Hall, and the Blade Master, the elders and the four palace masters at that time actually signed their approval.
In the pharmacy, Zhang Xueming and Gong Yuanzheng thought about it more and more and laughed so hard that their hands were shaking. They could not continue the experiment and could only sit on the beauty couch and eat snacks.
"How dare they sign such a record? What were they thinking?" Gong Yuanzheng couldn't understand.
Zhang Xueming raised his eyebrows: "Maybe they think that just like they don't have time to look through the meeting minutes of their predecessors, their own minutes will not be discovered by the younger generation."
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