Back Off, Let Me Come

The east is white and the clouds are steaming and the clouds are bright.

Gong Xilai did not listen to Gong Xiqiu's advice to get some sleep, but packed his bags overnight. Most of her things were bought by Gong Xiqiu, and most of her clothes, cloth, and jewelry were gifts from her superiors. She also knew that this trip was important, so she specifically picked out yellow and white things.

The patient wanted to help.

However, her body temperature continued to rise in the middle of the night.

I fell asleep again, and didn't wake up until noon the next day. When I moved a little, I found that my whole body was covered in sticky hot sweat. However, my spirits are much better than yesterday, and my brain is no longer groggy. There was no one in the room, so she reluctantly got up.

At this moment, Gong Xilai pushed open the door with porridge.

"My benefactor finally woke up, how do you feel?"

"I'm sweating, I'm much better."

Thanks to Gong Xilai for his careful care during the past two days. He also used the top-quality wound medicine borrowed from Gong Xiqiu. The wound recovered very well. In addition, the weather was cold and cool, and the wound did not become ulcerated or inflamed after treatment. Depending on the situation, it can be cured in half a month.

The patient coughed and said, "Don't call me benefactor anymore. My surname is Yang Baoying. Just call me Yingniang."

"As courtesy goes back and forth, then Yingniang should call me Alai."

Gong Xilai couldn't let go of Yang Ying, who was still injured. After consulting his adopted brother, he decided to take her away with him.

The belongings she packed were all packed in a small wooden box. If she packed lightly and simply, it would probably be enough for two carriages. However, when she saw what Gong Xiqiu had prepared, her eyes widened in shock, a total of twenty carriages!

If you open one at random, it will be filled with boxes.

"Brother, all my belongings are here." Although he didn't command much troops and was jokingly called "the most powerful leader", he was a brave warrior who went to the battlefield after all. In addition, his adoptive father recruited him. He is not stingy with rewards and his wealth is very rich.

A lot has been accumulated over time, and now it is all donated to Gong Xi Lai as a legacy to rebuild the clan land.

"The clan land has not been taken care of for many years, and the life in the mountains is bitterly cold. Remember to buy more food. The large tracts of fertile land outside the mountains are ours, but they are abandoned. You can recruit refugees as tenant farmers to help take care of it, but don't do it yourself."

Gong Xilai does not have the protection of force. For these matters that involve interests and arouse jealousy, it is best to find someone to handle them.

He hasn't been playing all these years.

Secretly, he also raised some elite confidants.

All the orphans who were helpless and loyal to him would definitely treat Gong Xilai as loyal to him.

"Brother Wei has already made arrangements. As soon as it gets dark, you can leave under the cover of night. Someone from outside the clan will come to pick you up."

Listening to Gongxi Qiu's every sentence, he was planning for himself. How could Gongxi still hold back the surging emotions? The tip of his nose felt sour and uncontrollable.

Not to mention the days when she was in a state of desolation and joking after she was ten years old. Even before she was ten years old, her blood relatives were still there, but she had not felt much love from her relatives. Some of them were just cold use. She was just a stepping stone used by her biological father to cling to the powerful.

On the other hand, Gong Xiqiu——

First, he solved her predicament during a banquet.

Another year or two of care and attention.

Now he doesn't despise her humble background, he treats her as his own sister, gives her all his wealth, and helps find a way out, completely eliminating his worries - such pure dedication makes Gong Xi Lai feel a bit vague about self-blame and guilt. Embarrassing.

Ask yourself.

If she were Gong Xiqiu, with all these things, she wouldn't be able to give her all to a person she didn't get along with very much and wasn't related by blood.

"Why are you crying?"

Gong Xiqiu tilted his head and asked.

Fortunately, I didn't provoke her.

Gong Xilai said: "No, it's nothing -"

She wiped away her tears carelessly: "I can't bear to leave my brother."

"Oh, brother, I can't bear to leave, but if you stay, it will cause trouble." The girl outside is really hard to understand.

He personally escorted the convoy out of the city, and when he returned to his house, he felt a lot colder even though there was only one person missing. Gong Xiqiu lit the lamp, carefully wiped a dagger with a gorgeous shape and strange patterns, and just put the dagger into its sheath——

"Come out."

As the words fell, a figure slowly appeared in the darkness.

This man was dressed as a scholar. He looked young, about thirty or forty, with a little gray on his temples, and a vermilion letter monogram on his waist. Against the background of the dark brown scholar's shirt, his eyes looked particularly scorching and enchanting, like the red eyes of a poisonous snake.

"You're just going to... hand over the clan's land to outsiders?"

"Alai is my mother's adopted daughter and is not considered an outsider. In comparison, you who have been expelled from the clan are an outsider. Why should you interfere with my decision?" Although he believed in his heart that this person was his half-brother, the father-in-law Xiqiu still doesn't like him.

The cooperation in the past two years has just been about getting what we need.

As for the relationship——

It was not close at all, and it became more and more unpleasant to the eyes.

Gong Xiqiu deliberately raised his voice and said angrily: "I am the last descendant of the Gongxi clan, do I need you to teach me how to do things?"

The scribe was not annoyed.

He just joked: "You are not afraid of making mistakes."

"Huh, yellow and white common things, if you don't bring them with you in life, you won't take them with you in death. I hold them and don't let go. Will I be able to recruit troops after death or will the grave be two inches wider?" Gong Xiqiu knew that it was unlikely that he would survive, even though he was young. A fifteenth-level young man, but his adoptive father... Even though this old guy indulges in drinking and sex all day long and appears weak, he has never been able to see through his true nature.

There are also a few brave warriors under the adoptive father's account who don't show up often. They were also ordered to carry out sneak attacks on the Gongxi clan. After a bloodbath, it's unknown what benefits they got from the clan's secrets. After many years, the strength is not weak.

If he dares to take action, he dares to prepare for the worst.

As for money and possessions——

He really didn't pay much attention to it.

The scribe said softly: "You just look impatient and innocent on the outside, but you are stable on the inside. You have tolerated it for so many years, why do you suddenly want to take action? There must be a reason. Now is not a good time to take action, so you might as well endure it for another year or two."

Gongxi Qiu twisted his head: "Huh, I can't bear it."

Scribes: "..."

Gongxi Qiu ridiculed: "I know you are loyal to the King of Pig. If you want to use me to claim credit from him, this is a good opportunity."

Scribes: "..."

It's rare that a person who only knows how to have fun and practice all day long can also know how to speak strangely and irritatingly.

He said: "You and I are of the same race, so we wouldn't do this, but if you want to seek your own death, I won't stop you."

Gong Xiqiu was too lazy to pay attention to him.

Although there is some mental preparation.

But when I really heard the other party's answer, I still felt a sigh of relief in my heart - even if this guy was removed from the Gongxi clan and left the Gongxi clan, the kindness of raising him for many years was not fake. He could stand by and watch the genocide, which was really hateful!

"Don't worry, even if I seek death, my enemies will definitely be ahead of me!" He will avenge the genocide if his brother refuses to avenge him!

Originally, he was the only one left in the Gongxi clan.

This revenge is not done by others!

The scribe stopped talking.

It’s not like he was unhappy when he came this time.

If you can persuade, you can persuade, if you can't persuade, you can pull him down.

He has learned enough about the stubborn temper of the Gongxi clan.

By the way, I have another news.

"You asked me to pay attention to Yongguguan——"

When Gong Xiqiu heard this word, his ears grew.

"How about it?"

The scribe said slowly: "It's broken."

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