Vol 2 Chapter 274: The old master of the monastic (5)

Because the traces on the neck disappeared, the Guardian, who was secretly guessing in the bottom of his heart, blinked for a moment. If he had only drank a little wine today, he might have to suspect that his eyes had a problem.
"What are you looking at?"
The old lady wearing long and wide sleeves loosened her hand, and when she reached this age, only the face with shallow and fine lines on her eyes showed some disdain.
"Going out to meet a woman?"
woman? Where is there a woman, Wei old man shook his head in confusion.
"laugh."
Obviously, at the age of 50, he looked at the younger man who was younger than him. He blinked his eyes and put his nose in front of his son. After sniffing, his eyes were full of sarcasm and looked up at the guardian.
"How can I not see it on weekdays, you have such special hobbies."
Wei’s master couldn’t understand what the relatives were saying. As the old man got up, he subconsciously lifted his sleeve and smelled it. Nothing.
"Father, I don't understand what you mean."
"Hey."
In the dark courtyard, the old man in white was not answering, but turned and sat on the stone bench, slowly sipping a glass of wine to the glass in front of him.
Wei’s master discovered that there was a wine and a jug on the stone table. The old man poured out the wine and extended his chopsticks to eat a bite. When he chewed his stomach, he looked at his son.
"You go, go to the tree and catch the insects above."
Wei’s master looked at his father’s hand, but he saw that he was pointing to the tree that was cool in the daytime.
This big night, where there are worms.
Seeing the guardian hesitating, Wei Mingyan put down the chopsticks. "Why don't you go."
There is no angry expression on the surface, and the action of putting down the chopsticks is not angry. The guardian is hard to see the light sight of the father being splashed with a bucket of cold water.
He couldn't care if there was any insect in the big night. He hurryed to the big tree and found a circle around the tree with the lantern hanging above.
Anyway, he found it, can't find his father and can't blame... Hey?
Wei’s stunned look at a black worm on the trunk in front of him. It looks like a common vegetable worm. It’s fat and fat on the trunk, but the lord has never seen black worms, and it’s black. Under the lantern, even the back is like a flood of light.
It’s amazing.
When the father said that he was looking for a bug here, he really found a bug. It is hard that he really...
The Guardian, who is full of "father is really not an ordinary person", suddenly has a meal.
Why can't it be, my father caught the bug and put it here, then let him find it?
If ordinary people will not do such boring things, but if they are the old master of their family...
Wei’s father quietly looked up at the father who was sitting on the stone bench and eating the wine but didn’t drink. He remembered the starry night vision star that he had not faced with a star.
The guardian’s mouth was pumped.
My father seems to be really able to do this kind of thing...
"What are you doing coldly?" The old man who had not lifted his head seemed to have his eyes behind him, and he hurriedly urged him, "I don't hurry to catch it."
"Yes, this is coming."
The Guardian was shocked by the cold voice, and quickly went to pinch the black bug.
When he first followed the Shangguan to deal with the flood, he did not encounter the bugs. He was naturally not afraid. When he used in his hand, Wei Zhi discovered that the black bug would not move. Just died.
Suddenly, my heart was more determined and the father was put up.
When he caught the bug and sent it to the table in front of his father, the guardian asked with respect. "I don't know what the father wants to do?"
Wei Mingyan glanced at his son coldly, and chopped the black worm with chopsticks and threw it in the wine. Under the stunned sight of Wei, he even used chopsticks to poke a few times in the glass.
Guardian: "... father?"
This is really crazy.
It’s crazy to be iron.
"When Zhou was still there, Wu Lingdi sealed Zhang's daughter as a noble man. After self-styled, he began to indulge in the harem and continued for dozens of days."
Wei Mingyan said that the white knuckles with distinct bones hold the wine glasses in one hand, and the chopsticks in one hand keep turning in this cup. The original light voice is even lighter. "Wu Ling ten years, Zhou national grievances, Liu Wangmou countered, eventually destroying Zhou Guo and self-proclaimed as an emperor."
Wei’s reading of history books since childhood, naturally knows that this is a story recorded in the history books. He is somewhat confused.
Why did the father talk about these?

"Wu Lingdi has been in the throne for five years. He has always been diligent and loving the people. He never wants to indulge in women's color, but after the closure of the nobles, his temperament has changed greatly, and he ignores the political affairs. How do you know?"
The guardian stunned. "Does the father want to be in the history books, do you think it is a mistake?"
Slowly turning the chopsticks in the cup and stopping, Wei Mingyan raised his eyes and raised his eyebrows slightly. "Why, don't you think so?"
The moon, which has been covered by clouds, gradually emerged. The yard was covered with moonlight. It was brighter than before. Wei’s father looked at his father, but he was surprised to find that the thicker the moonlight, the fine lines on the corner of his father’s eyes. It seems that they are gradually disappearing.
Why, how could this be...
Such a fascinating thing made the guardian subconsciously take a step back and looked at the father in front of him, and his back was bursting with cold.
"You are close to the villain, but you are hiding from my father."
Under the moonlight, it seems that the old lady who is a little younger in her face has hooked her hand on her son. "Come, talk to the father, do you think that Zhou Guo is destroyed and has nothing to do with Zhang Guifei."
Wei’s heart is very unwilling to tell the truth, but a mouth is like being uncontrollable. The vulture is clean.
Children, I feel that I can’t blame everything on a woman, in the end... It is Wu Lingdi who has changed his temperament."
"You are pity and cherish the jade." What Wei did not expect was that his father did not show his anger when he heard this. Instead, he smiled. "You can have such insights and not let our father and son do it."
He leaned back slightly, and the chopsticks in his hand slowly turned in the cup again, squinting slightly, using the whispering tone of the old saying, "Wu Ling four years, Zhang is in the throne, With a dragon, I have a very good relationship with Wu Lingdi, but I am afraid of the Queen Mother, and this has not been delayed."
"Wu Ling five years, Zhang's mother entered the palace, offering a treasure called daughter's incense to Zhang's. Since then, Wu Lingdi's temperament has changed greatly, staying in the residence of the nobles day and night, refused to step out Half step."
"Since Wu Lingdi did not handle government affairs, Zhang has persuaded him to countless times, but it is useless."
The wine in the cup gradually turned into a thick black. Wei Mingyan stopped his hand and threw the chopsticks on the stone table. He whispered. "Wu Ling six years, Zhang confessed that Wu Lingdi went to the DPRK to handle government affairs. Kill yourself."
The guardian was dizzy by the huge amount of information. "Yes, it can be written in the history book. Zhang was in Wuling for ten years. When the palace was broken, he was buried in the sea with Wu Ling."
"Correct."
The old man got up and took the wine and went to his son. "The history book is not wrong. Zhang is indeed in the sea of ​​fire with Wu Lingdi, but he did not write on it, and Zhang Guifei was still alive at that time."
"In the past four years of her death, Wu Lingdi still had the same food with Zhang. In order to ensure that the body was not rotted, her abdomen was dug open, the five internal organs were taken out, and placed in silk cloth. The palace was placed in the palace for years. Wu Lingdi, also like Zhang’s life, day and night with her husband and wife..."
Husband and wife, with a dead person...
The old man’s face was blue, his throat rolled, and he almost didn’t spit it out.
What kind of fairy beauty is that Zhang’s beauty, only to make an emperor even her dead... vomit...
Wei Mingyan looked at the son who had bent over and retched in front of him. He dismissed his hand and covered his nose. The other hand held the glass of wine and flew to the front of Wei.
"Drink him."
The Guardian, who had barely pressed down the disgusting straightness, looked at the black in the cup: "...drink, drink it??"
"natural."
The old man looked indifferently, but the hand holding the glass of wine did not refuse to hand it forward again. "If you don't want to become Wuling, you will drink this glass of wine."
Wei’s face was pale in an instant.
Father, I, why do I become like Wu Lingdi...

"Today, someone used a daughter fragrance for you."
The old man said, completely ignoring the horror of his son's face, still covering his nose with a disgusting look. "This stinky smell is clear when the father is ten miles away."
"If a man who smells this incense is touched by a woman, he will become crazy. He just wants to be a husband and wife. When he comes to the back, what does the woman say, even if you let her die for you, you Will not hesitate."
"Speak up." Wei Mingyan shook his head with some regrets. "Zhang Shi and Wu Lingdi, fearing that they are really affectionate, they are two, one is to squander in order not to shake the country, one can clearly stay awake but not kill her... ..."
Wei’s master did not even care about his father’s sigh of the true feelings of the emperors and nobles hundreds of years ago.
He is almost scared to death! !
What daughter is incense, what is crazy.
Yes, woman! !
The guardian immediately remembered that his father had asked him to contact the woman outside. The woman who was selling the funeral and the poor, appeared in the mind of the guardian.
At that time, he did have the idea of ​​bringing the woman back.
If it is not shy in the bag, maybe the woman has now been taken to the government.
Then, in the future, will he be like Wu Lingdi, there is no way to control himself, or even become a woman who said what it is.
The old man took the glass and said again, "Drink."
The guardian lord did not want to think about it. He took it and poured it into his mouth desperately.
Hey, swallowed.
Then, the pale face turned into a blue-green.
Ok, it’s hard to drink.
Wei Mingyan glanced at the son who was retching and retching, and frowned.
The servant who is retching is only hearing the voice of his father full of regrets sighing:
"Thirty years ago, when I was a child with my mother, I was still not careful enough."