[Yi Tian] It's not easy to be famous and decent

Chapter 142 Uncle and Nephew Confess

However, things were not as simple as Yi Tianhai imagined.Mo Shenggu was seriously injured, after trying his best to deal with the peace talks between the two gangs that day, he couldn't hold on any longer, and woke up every day when he fell asleep, the injury repeated several times.But even under such circumstances, Mo Shenggu still didn't want Song Qingshu to visit him, as long as he had a good rest.Song Qingshu came to the door several times but was politely invited back by the disciples of the Beggar Clan who were guarding the door.He was filled with resentment and grievance, but he also knew that Uncle Qi's health was important at this time, and he couldn't be willful and reckless to distract him, so he only asked Mo Shenggu about Mo Shenggu's current situation carefully when Dr. Xi came to change his medicine and feel his pulse.Mrs. Yi saw that Song Qingshu was looking forward to Dr. Xi's visit every day, but hearing that Mo Shenggu was getting better and fell silent day by day, she couldn't help but be full of doubts.But when she spoke to ask, Song Qingshu gritted his teeth and refused to speak no matter what.Mrs. Yi saw that he was depressed and didn't think about food and drink, and she lost a lot of weight in a few days.

The water ghosts of the Haisha Gang are really good. Within a few days, Song Qingshu's "Hanguang" who was lost in Taihu Lake was found. Yi Tianhai came to Hangzhou in person again. The Haisha Gang cooperated with the Beggars' Gang. Things need to be dealt with, Mei Qiniang is shrewd and capable, and has always been a good helper to her husband.Therefore, Yi Tianhai also planned to take his wife back to help him after sending the sword.On the day Yi Tianhai arrived at the Beggar Gang, Elder Feng happened to bring Song Qingshu a message from Mo Shenggu. Mo Shenggu heard Dr. Xi say that Song Qingshu's injury was no longer serious, so he asked Elder Feng to tell Song Qingshu that it was time to return to Wudang up.

I only heard Elder Feng say: "The beggar gang on the passenger boat back to Wudang has been prepared. On the way back to Wudang, Song Shaoxia has his own disciples of the beggar gang to take care of the daily needs. Although the gang leader said that his injury has improved but he is still unable to move, he will not come to see him off, the gang leader said. Song Shaoxia, please set off early tomorrow morning. There is also a prescription for recuperating internal injuries, which can be regarded as the Beggar Clan’s thanks to the Wudang Clan for helping us with the peace talks between our Clan and the Haisha Clan.”

Song Qingshu sat at the table and listened to Elder Feng saying that Mo Shenggu wanted him to leave tomorrow, his complexion changed, he took a deep breath, and then said slowly: "Seventh Uncle is injured, my As a nephew, you should visit him before you leave, and when you return to Wudang, you can give an explanation to the elders of the school. I would also like to ask Elder Feng to make it easier for you."

Song Qingshu's request was really reasonable, and Elder Feng felt sorry for letting the disciples of the Beggar Clan block him for several days.However, Mo Shenggu strictly ordered Elder Feng how dare he disobey his orders, and immediately said with a sneer: "Song Shaoxia, the leader just drank the medicine and fell asleep. Why don't you wait for a while, when the leader wakes up, I will inform you again."

Song Qingshu could not help but sneer when he heard this. "Elder Feng said that three days ago, and now I've waited for three days, and Elder Feng still said that! Is it just a coincidence, or is it that your gang of beggars are plotting to prevent me from seeing Uncle Seven?"

Song Qingshu babbled such nonsense that Elder Feng's complexion suddenly became a little ugly.Their uncles and nephews were at odds, and Song Qingshu blamed the Beggars' Clan. This innocent disaster was really wronged. "Song Shaoxia is a smart person, why our leader refuses to see you, you should understand in your heart!"

Song Qingshu paused, and after a while, he suddenly replied softly: "Elder Feng is right! Since that's the case, Qingshu has no choice but to offend him!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Yi Tianhai and his wife screamed: "Qing Shu, no!"

Everyone only heard a soft sound of "Zheng", and the light sword suddenly came out of its sheath, and stabbed straight at Elder Feng's face with sharp sword energy.

Elder Feng has been in touch with Song Qingshu several times, although he knows that he is quite arrogant and arrogant like a son of a famous family, and his behavior is not in line with the taste of the beggar gang, but he also understands that he is indeed benevolent and righteous, and it is not because of his wealth.Seeing him suddenly draw his sword towards him at this time, Elder Feng was unexpectedly forced to panic.Song Qingshu's swordsmanship was superb, Elder Feng missed the opportunity, the two of them had gone through more than a dozen moves, and they were already in danger.Fortunately, Song Qingshu's intention was in Mo Shenggu, not to take Elder Feng's life. He first tore down the furnishings in the room, and then forced Elder Feng out of the room step by step, chasing and shouting all the way.After the two fought, many disciples of the Beggar Clan came to him after hearing the news. Seeing Zhang Bang Longtou being cornered by a junior of the Wudang sect, they were all furious, and surrounded him yelling with dog-beating sticks in their hands.

Song Qingshu fought against the beggar gang alone, and Mo Shenggu was drawn out after a while, and he shouted with a dark face, "Stop all of them!"

Mo Shenggu's prestige in the Beggar Clan is extremely high, as long as he gives an order, the Beggar Clan disciples dare not act rashly.Seeing that Mo Shenggu finally appeared, Song Qingshu didn't care about the disciples of the Beggar Clan even more, he returned his sword back to its sheath, rushed forward and shouted: "Seventh Uncle!"

Mo Shenggu looked him up and down with a cold face, and seeing his eyes shrunk as if he knew he was wrong, he said bitterly: "If you don't fight for three days, go to the house to expose the tiles! Come with me!" Wrist, go to the room.

Seeing that Mo Shenggu had taken Song Qingshu away, Elder Feng was also relieved.Although Mo Shenggu is Song Qingshu's elder, the future head of Wudang faction will always be Song Qingshu, it is better not to have any enemies between the beggar gang and Wudang faction.Thinking of this episode, he couldn't help but sigh slightly, then turned his head and told all the Beggar Sect disciples: "What are you still doing around here, they're all scattered!"

Yi Tianhai and his wife just stepped forward at this time, and saw Mrs. Yi bent her knees and blessed Elder Feng, and said softly: "Qing Shu has been arrogant since he was a child, and he acts a bit willfully and recklessly. There is absolutely no malice, and I invite Elder Feng Haihan!"

Seeing this, Elder Feng hurriedly dropped his hands, not daring to accept this gift. "Mrs. Yi is too polite. She is not worthy of being a wife." Just now he and Song Qingshu fought, and although Song Qingshu said his moves were fierce, he did not have any malicious intentions.Although Elder Feng said that he was slightly annoyed, it was not to the point of hatred.

However, Yi Tianhai turned his head and glanced at the closed door of Mo Shenggu's room, and comforted Elder Feng, "Don't worry, your leader can subdue him!"

Yi Tianhai was so straightforward, Elder Feng was startled again, recalling Mo Shenggu's words just now, he couldn't help laughing, secretly thinking that the leader of the gang and Yi Tianhai and his wife really knew Song Qingshu very well. The anger then subsided.

In Mo Shenggu's room, Song Qingshu was complaining.He looked at Mo Shenggu and said in a sad voice: "Why doesn't Uncle Qi want to see me? Since Uncle Qi doesn't want me to know, then I don't know. Jian Yan, Uncle Qi wants Uncle Qi to marry, not his nephew. Deliberately presumptuous, but...but..." Song Qingshu was stunned for a while, not knowing how to continue, and couldn't help being at a loss.

But Mo Shenggu just looked out of the window with his hands behind his back and refused to look at Song Qingshu. Hearing what Song Qingshu said, he almost wanted to turn his head and ask: "Back then you admired Zhou Zhiruo, if uncle Qi forced you to marry someone else, would you be willing?" ?” Just as the words came to his lips, he couldn’t help but smile, and thought to himself: How can this be compared?He was silent for a while, before he said: "Qing Shu, Uncle Qi doesn't ask how you know, nor how much you know. It's just that Uncle Qi has something to say beforehand, I am the elder and you are the junior, you and I should behave according to the rules when we get along. The family is ashamed. Seventh Uncle's marriage is up to Seventh Uncle himself, and you are not allowed to interfere. You should understand that Seventh Uncle has never been as talkative as Sixth Uncle."

Although Mo Shenggu's tone was light, the weight in his words was extremely heavy. Song Qingshu couldn't help being awe-inspiring when he heard it, and he didn't dare to speak at the moment.

Mo Shenggu also knew that his words were a little heavy, so he sighed lightly, patted Song Qingshu's shoulder and said warmly: "The prescription for you is 'Jiuhua Yulu Pill'. Your old wounds are hard to heal, and your internal strength is always inferior to others. , use this 'Jiuhua Yulu Pill' to take good care of your health. Although you can't be like ordinary people, you can always recover [-]% to [-]%. Uncle Qi can rest assured when he walks alone in the rivers and lakes. You have been in Hangzhou for a long time, Wudang Pai is now in troubled times, and you should learn to support the family as you grow up. Go back!"

Mo Shenggu was coaxing and intimidating, but Song Qingshu obeyed instinctively, but felt that he was justified, as if he was really ignorant in today's riot, so he couldn't help being startled.Just as he got up to leave dejectedly, he suddenly came to his senses and asked hastily, "Will Uncle Qi return to Wudang in the future?"

Hearing this, Mo Shenggu just smiled lightly, and said decisively: "I am a disciple of Wudang School, so naturally I want to go back."

But this time, Mo Shenggu couldn't coax Song Qingshu anymore.I saw Song Qingshu staring straight at Mo Shenggu for a long time, and suddenly said with absolute certainty: "Seventh Uncle will not come back. With Tai Shifu here, Qi Shu may return to Wudang. One day Tai Shifu... wait for me to palm him Seventh Uncle will never come back. If I leave the Beggar Clan, if there is no way to avoid it, Seventh Uncle will never see me again."

Seeing that Song Qingshu knew everything in his mind, Mo Shenggu couldn't help being silent for a while.After a while, he closed his eyes exhaustedly and sighed softly: "Qing Shu, this is the right way!"

Song Qingshu's eyes became hot, and he asked in a low voice: "Uncle Qi grew up in Wudang since he was a child, and the master's school is your home, is Uncle Qi willing?" Rivers and lakes.The suffering of being displaced is just a small detail, not worth mentioning.But I dream back at midnight, often dreaming about people and things on Wudang Mountain, how happy I am in the dream, how painful it is when I wake up.

Mo Shenggu felt a pain in his heart, and wanted to answer "willing", but he couldn't open his mouth no matter what, so he waved his hand irritably and said, "I've made up my mind, don't need to say more, let's go!"

"Uncle Qi!" Song Qingshu hurriedly stepped forward, wanting to persuade him again.

Mo Shenggu couldn't bear it anymore, immediately interrupted him, and asked sharply: "How are you doing? Qing Shu, are you and I really going to do something wrong? How can I be worthy of my teacher, and how can I be worthy of your father?"

Song Qingshu's eyes shrank, he was speechless for a long time, and after a long time he said sadly: "Why? Why is it like this? Why, can't it be like before?" He only felt heartbroken and helpless, and actually shed tears in a daze. "Seventh Uncle can't bear to be a teacher, and I can't bear to be Seventh Uncle, why?"

Mo Shenggu knew clearly that Song Qingshu's reluctance to part with him meant that he was reluctant to part with their uncle and nephew.But even so, his heart was still beating violently, unable to recover for a long time, he couldn't help mocking himself in his heart: Mo Shenggu, Mo Shenggu, you are so unbearable!If you don't stay away from Qingshu, you really make a big mistake, and you will die forever!I saw his thick eyebrows slanted slightly, and immediately said in a cold voice: "Qing Shu, you are born smart, you should understand that the matter has come to this point, you should cut the mess quickly, don't hesitate a little bit. This matter was the fault of Uncle Qi alone, and it was my fault." Wrong, how can I trap you again? After today, not only will Seventh Uncle not be able to see you again, you should not see Seventh Uncle again. If there is any infidelity between you and me, or if there is even a little bit of gossip spread into the ears of others, Seventh uncle can only die to thank the masters of the world!"

"Uncle Qi!" Song Qingshu burst into tears, only pulling Mo Shenggu's sleeve as if he still wanted to plead.

But Mo Shenggu was already hard-hearted, grabbed his wrist with one hand and dragged him to the door, opened the door with the other hand, shouted: "Go!", pushed him out of the door, and closed the door tightly.

"Seventh Uncle! Seventh Uncle!" Song Qingshu didn't give up, and slammed on the door vigorously.

Inside the door, there was only a cold and ruthless sentence from Mo Shenggu: "One day, Qing Shu, you find someone who can be with you for the rest of your life, Uncle Qi will naturally come back and have a glass of wedding wine. At that time, our uncle and nephew Let's say goodbye."

As soon as these words came out, Song Qingshu seemed to have been drenched in a basin of cold water, and his heart was completely chilled.In his last life, he heard how painful it was for Zhou Zhiruo to marry Zhang Wuji?How could life be worse than death?Even though she no longer has the slightest affection for Zhou Zhiruo now, when she occasionally recalls the situation at that time, she still breaks into a cold sweat.

Both Yi Tianhai and his wife and Elder Feng thought that their uncle and nephew had always been close, so if there was any discomfort, it would be fine to talk about it.Who would have thought that after waiting for a long time, Song Qingshu was thrown out of the door?The three hurriedly gathered around and asked: "Qingshu Song Shaoxia, what's going on?"

Song Qingshu only trembled all over, wept uncontrollably, shook his head and said nothing.

Mrs. Yi saw how sad he was, she couldn't help supporting him, and persuaded softly: "Qing Shu, you are tired, go back to your room first."

Unexpectedly, Song Qingshu suddenly broke away from Mrs. Yi and ran out.

Seeing this, the three hurried to catch up.Unexpectedly, Song Qingshu eats Jiuhua Yulu pills for food these days, most of Qihai's old wounds have healed, and Wudang School's Ti Yunzong Qinggong is really good, the three of them chased for more than half a stick of incense, and they just got together He was found by the pond.The tears on his face were dry, and he just sat on the bank with his knees hugged in a daze, facing the lotus in the water, without saying a word.

At this time, the moon was already in the middle of the sky, and even the cicadas and frogs by the pond stopped neighing.Elder Feng was old and exhausted after being tormented by Song Qingshu for a long time, so he stepped forward and said angrily, "Song Shaoxia, go back! Don't worry your seventh uncle anymore!"

Unexpectedly, the moment Elder Feng's words fell, he didn't know that it touched Song Qingshu's melancholy, he blinked his eyes, and then burst into tears again, only to see Elder Feng stunned, speechless for a long time.

But Yi Tianhai and his wife have been with Song Qingshu for a long time, and they knew his nature earlier, so they were not very surprised.Mrs. Yi sighed softly, stepped forward slowly, stroked Song Qingshu's back slowly, and asked in a low voice: "Qingshu, what's wrong with you?"

Song Qingshu looked at the pond in a daze, and after a long time, he said softly: "I might as well be dead!" That's what Grand Master said when Fifth Uncle committed suicide.At that time, he was still young, ignorant and unable to understand.But now he knows that he is powerless and has nothing to do. He can only watch helplessly as Uncle Qi is in pain and cannot return home. It would be better if he died!If he died, Qi Shu would no longer have to worry about pain, and he would no longer have to feel guilty.

As soon as his words fell, the three of them were all shocked.Looking at him under the icy moonlight, only then did he realize that Song Qingshu's eyes were dim and his complexion was condensed, and his heart seemed as if he had lost all hope.

The author has something to say:

Director: Elder Feng, you have known Song Shaoxia for a long time, what do you think of him?

Elder Feng: Picky about the dishes when eating, picky about the environment when sleeping!Energetic, can toss more than anyone else!You just wanted to turn your face and scold your mother, but he cried first!It’s not wrong to make you scold, and it’s not good if you don’t scold!Who the hell is this a brat who is used to it!

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