Chapter 1152
Facing his tragic, miserable and devastated son, what else could Changsun Wuji say?

I could only sigh, and said in relief: "At least... fate is saved. Fang Jun punished you with such a vicious method. The anger in his heart has been released, and he will definitely not entangle this matter again. Go to the army. Our eldest grandson's family started with military exploits, but now they have no influence in the army, you have to practice hard this time, as long as you make military exploits, who would dare not look at you differently?"

These words are heart-warming and lung-warming, but who would believe them?
Everyone in the hall shut up.

Where did Changsun Dan go to practice in the army?This is the distribution of troops!

Even if he died on the battlefield, he didn't have the slightest merit...

Besides, with the reputation of being "gang raped", how could it be possible to be reused in the masculine and majestic environment of the army?

It can't be said that there is such a dirty person who will suddenly become malicious, and give the eldest grandson Tan Lun one more time.

Anyway, the violence is violent, and the dangerous road has been cleared. Wouldn't it be refreshing for everyone to walk in and out...

Of course, if Changsun Dan really died in battle in the Western Regions, it would be a happy ending for all.

Now Changsun Dan has become the laughing stock of Chang'an, and even the Changsun family has lost face and reputation.The first military merit of the Tang Dynasty, if Changsun Dan died in battle in the Western Regions, he would wash away his shame and become the first direct descendant of the Changsun family to die in battle in 20 years, which is a rare honor.

It's just that this kind of words can only be whispered in the bottom of my heart, but it's hard to say it out.

After all, it is a family, we should not only pay attention to the family relationship, but also protect the face of the eldest grandson Wuji...

Changsun Jun stepped forward to help Changsun Dan, with an angry expression on his face, he said angrily: "Sixth brother, don't worry, my brother is in Chang'an, and he will definitely get this place back! How can my son of the eldest grandson's family allow others to bully him like this?"

The elder grandson said sadly and indignantly: "Second brother, I must avenge my brother! My brother's life is ruined, woo woo woo..."

Since returning home, he felt ashamed and embarrassed.

Now that he finally relies on the backbone, how can he not pour out the grievances in his heart?
"To shut up!"

A clan elder with white beard and hair pointed at him and shouted: "You made your own decision, and you almost put the eldest grandson's family in crisis, but you didn't reflect on yourself. Instead, you lost your body to the thieves and shamed my eldest grandson's family! Now I don't know what I did wrong. Where are you going to provoke that Fang Jun again and again, do you want to watch the eldest grandson's family cut themselves off from the Guanlong Group and not melt into His Majesty?"

Changsun Wuji's face was livid.

After all, this is his legitimate son, but he is scolded like a pooch...

It happened that his son made mistakes first and became the laughing stock of the world, so he had nothing to say.

He had no choice but to say in a deep voice: "Let's go to the back house to settle down first, and let the doctor in the mansion make a diagnosis and treatment."

Changsun Dan had no choice but to shut up, obediently returned to the back house, and asked the doctor to treat him.That doctor's skill level is unknown, but his knowledge is quite extensive. He is not surprised by this kind of situation of being forced to walk on dry roads, and he is well aware of the trauma he suffered as a result.

It's just that my own Liulang's trauma is a bit serious...

But after thinking about it, I was relieved. After all, I was wheeled several times, and it was a blessing among misfortunes that nothing fell off.

After applying the medicine carefully, another prescription was prescribed, and some precautions were carefully instructed, before leaving.

Only then did the wives and concubines surround them sadly, asking for their health and warmth, with gentleness and carelessness.

The eldest grandson lay on the kang, covered his head tightly with the quilt, and yelled like crazy: "Get out! Get out of here! Do you think I don't know what you're thinking? You all want to see my jokes, right? You all want to know how I was ravaged, right? Get out! Get out! You don’t need to be hypocritical..."

His mood at the moment is sensitive and fragile, and he cannot bear even the slightest bit of ridicule and ridicule.The more you face the people close to you, the more you feel that your face has been ripped apart, and the more you feel ashamed!
The wives and concubines were so frightened that they ran out tremblingly.

The eldest grandson in the room, huddling his head under the quilt, wept loudly.

distraught...

Three days later, a Yamen servant from the Jingzhao Mansion came to the door and urged Changsun Dan to set off immediately and rush to the army of the Western Regions.

Changsun Wuji didn't say a word, but told Changsun Dan to be careful in everything.

It's not that he doesn't want Jingzhao Mansion to give him a few days' grace, but he knows that it's useless to say such things.Jingzhao Mansion is firmly controlled by Fang Jun, so where is there room for others to speak?I rashly proposed that being rejected is inevitable, and it was my face that hurt in the end...

Changsun Dan had no choice but to endure the pain and sadly set out on the road.

Fortunately, Fang Jun did not do too much, and allowed the Changsun family to send two doctors to accompany him all the way to take care of Changsun Dan's injuries.

Jingzhao Mansion dispatched four soldiers to detain Changsun Dan on the road.

In the morning of that day, he left Chang'an City and headed west all the way to the Western Regions.

Changsun Dan looked back at the thick and majestic walls of Chang'an City, feeling desolate and resentful in his heart.It fell into your Fang Jun's hands today to create this danger, and when I return to Chang'an in the future, I will definitely fight with you forever!
It was the first time to go on the road this day, everyone was exhausted, and the elder Sun Dan was wounded, so he only walked about twenty miles.

Departed the next day and walked not far.

Because of the severe cold at this time, Changsun Dan's bed was heavy, and after walking for dozens of miles, he had another attack, blood staining his crotch... He had to settle early in a posthouse beside the official road.

The four Jingzhao Mansion soldiers were naturally full of complaints.

One person said in displeasure, "How can we reach the Western Regions this way?"

The other person was also dissatisfied: "You can count on the children of such an aristocratic family to walk on two legs? Let's wait, we will be able to return to Chang'an around the beginning of summer..."

Several people were dissatisfied in their hearts, but they were afraid of the power of the eldest grandson's family, but they could only keep their dissatisfaction in their hearts, and did not dare to speak too much, allowing eldest grandson Dan to dawdle.

Changsun Dan felt aggrieved too!

It wasn't that he deliberately delayed the trip, it was that the trauma in the back court was too severe, and even a slight step would cause piercing pain, as if being torn apart.After walking a few steps, it was bloody and sticky...

A few soldiers were swearing and cursing, he naturally noticed it.

Although he was unhappy in his heart, he also knew that he had to come into contact with these people a lot along the way, and if he formed a grudge at this moment, it was hard to guarantee that these people would be unfavorable to him.

It is said that since the time before the Sui Dynasty until now, if any convict who was sent to the army offended the soldier in custody, or if the enemy of the criminal gave money to the soldier in custody, he would often find a dark and sinister place on the way. place, slaughtered the criminals and buried them on the spot.

Throughout the ages, on the journey from Chang'an to the two places in the Western Regions and Lingnan, I don't know how many heroes and heroes ended up...

The eldest grandson Dan didn't think that he could sit back and relax as a child of the eldest grandson's family. Who knew if these people were the dead men sent by Fang Jun?

I had no choice but to hold back my anger, and sent the accompanying Langzhong to spend money to order a table of luxurious wine and food in the post house for several soldiers to enjoy.

Let's follow it carefully, even if it is a dead soldier sent by Fang Jun, he must first stabilize and observe secretly...

At night, Changsun Tan tossed and turned on the kang, unable to sleep.

That place was severely injured, and the pain it endured was worse than severed hands and feet. Every moment was a kind of torture that touched the soul. an inhuman pain...

The two Langzhong were busy, and they didn't sleep for half the night.

In the middle of the night, he applied medicine to Changsun Dan and waited for him to drink the medicinal soup. Changsun Dan was tired, sleepy and exhausted, and finally fell into a deep sleep.

The moon is dark and the wind is high, and the silver frost is everywhere.

A group of knights is approaching the posthouse at high speed...

In front of the door of the post house, there was a postman who had been awakened long ago guarding the door, and asked loudly: "Why don't you wait, but you are actually riding a horse at night, disturbing people's dreams?"

The leading knight stood proudly on his horseback, while the knights around him dismounted one after another, and someone took out a waist card from his pocket and threw it over.

The postman then took a closer look at the lantern in front of the door, and quickly returned the badge respectfully, saying in a flattering tone: "I don't know if the nobleman is in front of you, and they are all small eyesight. Forgive me. The night leak is deeper. , and invite the nobleman to rest in the post house."

Immediately the knight remained motionless.

The rest of them strode towards the gate of the posthouse, and when they got close to the postman, one of them stretched out his long arm, pulled out the horizontal knife at his waist with a "choke", and slashed at the postposter's neck.

The moon is cold and clear, and the light of the knife is like water.

A human head rolled down, and hot blood gushed out like a fountain, and fell to the ground, melting the silver frost all over the place...

(End of this chapter)

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