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Chapter One Hundred and Thirty-Six The Intention of the Grandson Shunde

"Okay, needless to say, where is my mother? Take me here." I stood up and moved my body. After a morning of rest, I felt that I was in good health. After hearing this, I felt that my whole body was full of fighting spirit.

Following the girl along the way, she came to the hall where her mother was meeting. I grabbed the girl who was about to go up the steps, gave her a look, and went to the corridor next to her very despicable, and came to the side and listened carefully.

Sure enough, a man inside was in the endless waves, open his mouth and keeps filial piety. He just didn't say a word, but he just went back and forth.

"...Why do my sister-in-law have to be as familiar with those two guys? Now, Wuji's nephew is about to be sixteen years old." The thick and powerful baritone sounded like a duck clamoring.

"Yesterday, my Shiro was already sixteen and I gave the crown ceremony." This was my mother's voice, a little helpless, but more of it was pride.

"Yesterday? It's true. I didn't expect that Wuji's virtuous nephew had already received the ceremony. Shunde failed to come to congratulate him, so please forgive me." The clan uncle finally said something human.

"It's okay. My uncle doesn't want us to disturb Changsun's family too much, right?" The mother smiled gently, but her words were as sharp as a knife, pointing straight to the hearts of the people. Changsun Shunde was speechless.

"This... Actually, you should know that Shunde doesn't like those two bastards, but the problem is my father..." Changsun Shunde's voice seemed very dull. When he heard this sentence, it made me feel warm. It seemed that not all the people from the Changsun family were standing there.

"If I didn't know, how could my brother let you come to the door today?" My mother sighed softly.

At this time, my mother had already seen me and the girl talking in the hall outside the door, and glared at us. The young master could only pull the girl whom he thought was not discovered and walked into the hall.

"Silang, this is your uncle, Sun Shunde, who is not here to greet us?" My mother nodded slightly to us and smiled.

"Wuji has seen my uncle." I could only take a few steps forward and bow to this cheap uncle who was about twenty-seven or eight years old at most. Although he was not tall, he was tall and had a typical Chinese face, thick eyebrows and big eyes. My girl also bowed well together.

"Okay, okay, please get up quickly, this is Wuji, haha, a few days ago, you were so popular, even the emperor was alarmed. Your uncle witnessed your masterpieces and calligraphy, but unexpectedly, our Changsun family of martial arts can also produce a talented man who will be famous all over the world." This clan uncle, who is at most 1.6 meters taller than me, a sixteen-year-old boy who is at most half a head taller, looked at me several times, hit my chest with a punch, and laughed boldly, do you!

I beat me and took a step back, and my chest hurts. You are the one who is the first to be a stern person. Could this uncle of the Yi tribe have a grudge against me, a young man, or would he be in the same group with my two eyes-indifferent brothers?

"Oh, sorry, haha, I've been in the army for a long time and have been used to such greetings. Wuji, are you okay?" Changsun Shunde smiled honestly and said with great concern.

"It's okay, I just hope my uncle will be gentler next time I say hello, otherwise Wuji's small body will not be able to withstand your pounding a few times." I smiled bitterly and shook my head and joked.

"Haha, yes, I'm in the bathroom, I don't have a few taels of meat on my body. Eat more. The children of our Wu family may be looked down upon," Changsun Shunde patted my shoulder and laughed. "By the way, you gave me a gift. As your uncle, I didn't bring you any gifts. Wait, I'll look for it..." After Changsun Shunde touched his body, his hand finally landed on the horizontal knife on his waist.

"Give it, my uncle forgot to bring a gift today. This horizontal knife was given by my father. Today, I will give it to you, and it is not considered a humiliation." Uncle Panyi pulled the horizontal knife out of his waist and slapped it into my arms. I had to take a step back again.

"This is impossible. Since it was given to my uncle by my uncle, Wuji would never dare to accept it." If I had not had the sword given by the emperor, I would not be polite to this guy. The problem is that I already have the sword now. Well, as the saying goes, a gentleman who does not take away what others love, naturally a gentleman like me will not ask for treasures from others.

"So that's the case, that's fine. I'll make up the gift for you after I'm going to return, and I won't disappoint you. Haha..." It seemed that Uncle Yi also realized that he seemed to be a little too impulsive. He laughed dryly, and half-pushed and half-retracted the horizontal knife back to his waist.

"Okay, sit down quickly. I'll bother you, uncle, and you'll tell me about the things I've just told Silang that he has already given the crown ceremony, and he is already an adult, and he can't be his master." My mother smiled and signaled us to sit down, and explained to Changsun Shunde.

Soon, Changsun Shunde explained his purpose. It represented his father who came to visit us mother and son to see how we lived and whether there was anything we needed help. Second, it was to represent his father to see me, the rising calligrapher of the Sui Dynasty, who are all young poets.

Third, I hope that our mother and son can shake hands with the half-brother Changsun Heng'an and Changsun Anye, the half-brother of Changsun Anye, and make it clear that as long as we three mothers agree, he will take the initiative to send us back to the Duke of Qi's mansion. After my father died, he was posthumously awarded the Duke of Qi by Yang Guang. Therefore, the current Changsun mansion naturally calls the Duke of Qi's mansion, allowing us to live happily and happily in the Duke of Qi's mansion.

Hearing this, I couldn't help but raise my lips, and finally couldn't help laughing out loud. Everyone in the hall couldn't help but be stunned. Even my uncle Yi looked confused. "Wuji, you are..."

"Uncle, my nephew is laughing at you, but I just think that the words of those two brothers really make me feel ridiculous." I was still laughing, but at this moment, I was smiling grimly, laughing at the two bastards, and they dared to think so at this time.

"What are they when we are mother and son? Are they? They want to do it when they want to, and throw it when they want to? Haha, I, Changsun Wuji, are not my family, and the two of them are not my family at all. They are not qualified to live in the Duke of Qi's mansion!" It seemed like a fire was burning in my heart. Yes, such a bastard and beast are still unstoppable.

"Do they think doing this is like a gift? Don't forget, I am the heir of the Duke of Qi. And my mother is the upright Duke of Qi. What are they? Uncle, what do you think?" I stared at Changsun Shunde and said coldly.

"Nephew, I know this, it's their fault, but...ah, my father's order is hard to disobey." Uncle Panyi said with a dry smile: "Besides, now you have achieved success in your studies and are favored by the emperor. I believe that you will definitely be reused in the future... You don't want anything else to happen, right?"

It can be seen that this guy is a real person and is not a very suitable lobbyist. However, because my mother and the girl have a good impression of him, I don’t want to make it too difficult for him.
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