Great Love for All Heavens Begins with Huang Yaoshi

Chapter 11 Don’t you think Zhuang is a bit compassionate?

"Rong'er, come and persuade Brother Zhuang. If he continues talking like that, I feel Aunt Bao will be so angry that she will die." Guo Jing quickly looked at Huang Rong.

"Brother Jing, he acts like he has nothing to do with me from the beginning to the end. I really don't know how to persuade him." Huang Rong spread her hands, expressing her helplessness.

"Words are like sharp blades, words are like poison, chilling people to the bone. I have truly broadened my horizons today."

Qiu Chuji looked puzzled:
"But what I'm most curious about is how, at such a young age, you know so much about what happened so many years ago?"

"Zhuang is saying that he can tell fortunes and see the world as if it were the lines on the palm of your hand. Taoist priest, do you believe me?"

Without waiting for Qiu Chuji to reply, Huang Rong muttered in a voice neither too loud nor too soft:
"Bullshit."

At the same time, Yang Tiexin and Bao Xiruo looked at each other, and they seemed to have made some decision.

Immediately, Yang Tiexin spoke:
"The current deadly situation was caused by my husband and me. I absolutely cannot allow your lives to be implicated any further."

After saying that, he held the gun in one hand, grabbed Bao Xiruo's hand with the other, and rushed out suddenly.

"Not good, Brother Yang, don't be impulsive." Qiu Chuji quickly chased after him, and Guo Jing and others followed.

Zhuang Bu Ran's face showed a look of boredom and he might as well go and eat melons. He walked out of the inn and saw a large number of people guarding outside, led by two men.

One was a middle-aged man dressed in brocade and with an elegant demeanor, and the other was a young man with a handsome appearance and luxurious clothes. They were Wanyan Honglie and Yang Kang.

But Yang Tiexin pointed the gun at him, raised his hand to stop Qiu Chuji and others from approaching, and shouted:

"Everyone, today I, Yang Tiexin, will end my remaining life here."

After saying that, he stabbed the spear into his heart, instantly piercing through his body. Bao Xiruo smiled sadly and said to Yang Kang in the distance:
"Kang'er, you still don't want to believe that he is your biological father?"

Without waiting for Yang Kang to react, he suddenly rushed towards Yang Tiexin from behind, and the exposed spear tip pierced into his body.

"mother!"

Yang Kang was horrified and ran over quickly.

"lady!"

Wanyan Honglie was extremely anxious and wanted to run over as well, but when he saw Qiu Chuji and others had surrounded the two of them, he did not dare to go forward.

When he saw the satisfied and overjoyed expression on Bao Xiruo's face, he felt as if struck by lightning, as if he realized that all his sincere love and affection over the years seemed to have been in vain. He could not help but feel heartbroken and turned away.

The troops that surrounded the inn saw Wanyan Honglie leaving, and the commander was very tactful to withdraw his troops and follow him.

Zhuang Bu Ran was watching coldly on the scene, and saw Yang Tiexin, who was on his deathbed, giving his last words to Qiu Chuji and others in a disjointed manner.

Among them, Huang Rong did not come to Yang Tiexin with Guo Jing. Instead, she stood a little closer to Zhuang Bu Ran and could not help but speak:
"Although Uncle Yang is not very smart, his crime does not deserve the death penalty. The culprit who caused today's outcome is Wanyan Honglie."

Before she finished speaking, Zhuang Bu Ran interrupted:

"Don't you think Zhuang is a bit compassionate?"

Huang Rong felt a question mark pop up in her head, wondering if there was something wrong with her ears. "If I really rescue these two, there's a high probability that a father and son will kill each other in the future."

Huang Rong didn't understand what he meant at first, but when she saw Yang Tiexin asking Qiu Chuji to entrust his adopted daughter's lifelong affairs to his brother's posthumous son, her pretty face changed at first. Then when she saw that he wanted Guo Jing to treat his adopted daughter well, her eyes became even colder.

It was not until he saw Yang Kang kneeling on the ground, kowtowed several times to Bao Xiruo's corpse, bowed several times to Qiu Chuji, and walked away with his head held high without saying a word that he understood the profound meaning of Zhuang Bu Ran's words.

"See? Even witnessing his parents commit suicide couldn't stop him from pursuing wealth, power, and status."

"The so-called grace of giving birth is only worth a few kowtows at most. He doesn't even have time to collect his mother's body. He has to hurry to chase after his powerful and wealthy father. You must know that he is the culprit who caused his family to be destroyed!"

Zhuang Bu Ran said slowly:

"If Yang Tiexin were still alive, he would be so heartless as to claim power as his father. He would be willing to sacrifice his own family for the greater good. You have to know that his ancestors were the descendants of famous generals who fought against the Jin Dynasty. If he doesn't get rid of this rebellious son, how can he face his ancestors in the underworld?"

"Furthermore, if Bao Xiruo were still alive, seeing the two people closest to her fighting to the death, she would surely be heartbroken and in excruciating pain."

He glanced at Huang Rong:
"Zhuang didn't let this happen. Isn't that a great deed? How can it not be considered compassionate?"

The people on the side seemed to have heard these words as well, and a strange look inevitably appeared on their heavy and sad faces. They just felt that the young man in green robe was really good at talking, and that standing by and watching someone die without helping was also a kind of mercy.

Qiu Chuji, in particular, twitched his lips and sighed in his heart, if confusing right and wrong was a martial art, he must have already mastered it to the pinnacle.

Guo Jing took a few steps and said to Zhuang Bu Ran seriously:
"Yang Kang still doesn't know the truth. I believe that once he understands everything, he will definitely leave Prince Zhao's Mansion."

"Haha, Wanyan Honglie and Yang Tiexin have a deep blood feud, but in response to Yang Kang's words, it seems like they are truly father and son."

"So, for him, killing Wanyan Honglie is a legitimate revenge for his parents, and not killing him is a benevolent act to repay the kindness of his upbringing. The fear is that he is an unkind and unfilial person, who has forgotten the kindness of his birth and is using that kindness as a bargaining chip for power and wealth."

Zhuang Buyan said in boredom:

"I just observed Yang Kang's face. He is indeed a flashy and cold-hearted person. He likes to show off his cleverness, cherishes his life when doing great things, and forgets his principles when he sees small profits. The only thing worth praising about him is his face. No wonder he can easily attract the favor of the female entertainers."

Mu Nianci, who was still crying over the death of her adoptive father, was stunned, and Guo Jing then remembered something.

At this moment, he also noticed that Huang Rong was angry at his nose and face, and immediately said:

"Rong'er, I never wanted to marry Miss Mu. After I knew that Uncle Mu was Uncle Yang, I only treated her as my sister."

"Whether you want to marry or not is none of my business." Huang Rong snorted coldly.

Zhuang Bu Ran no longer had any interest in watching the fun. After accurately throwing a silver ingot to the innkeeper not far away, he strode out of the city.

Huang Rong, who was angry with Guo Jing, saw his departing figure, her eyes rolled, and she trotted after him.

"Rong'er."

Just as Guo Jing was about to chase after them, he heard someone calling him. He looked and was surprised to find that it was his six masters.

But after exchanging pleasantries for a while, when he turned around and looked back, he found that Huang Rong's beautiful figure was no longer there.

(End of this chapter)