Chapter 36
"Master, I am also confused now! If it weren't for the two beautiful girls to explain to me, I would not know that my origin is so great."
The old father Li Tiezhu in the 21st century actually claimed to be the younger brother of Murong Bo, a master of the top master in Zongwu, and he was also the prince of the fallen Great Yan.
The grandmother who had died for who knows how many years was actually the concubine of the emperor who failed to restore the Great Yan.
Li Hao didn't know his grandmother's name, but he had seen the spirit tablet enshrined at home, and the first two characters were Li...
But when Li Hao said the two characters, the people in Chanhe Village actually agreed that it was Concubine Li.
Damn, this is also okay! When married women in China die, aren't they all engraved with ** on their tombstones?
Of course, Jiumozhi was not present when discussing these. When Jiumozhi entered the door, everyone had stopped discussing.
After all, some secrets cannot be known to outsiders.
But Li Hao is very weak now, don't get me wrong, it's a guilty conscience, not a kidney deficiency. If they knew that I was not the second son, would they chop me into minced meat and make dumplings?
"Since Young Master Li is the nephew of Mr. Murong, why don't we go to the tombstone to pay our respects together." Jiumozhi suggested.
"The second son can naturally go to pay his respects to Mr. Murong when he returns to the manor, but Master... after all, that place is a forbidden area of our manor, and family members cannot go there easily." Deng Baichuan has followed Murong Bo for many years and naturally knows the secret.
Murong Bo is not dead, and the tomb is also his cenotaph, and also a base for secret communication.
If Murong Bo has any tasks, he will be sent to the cenotaph through the mechanism, and then he and others will do what is written on it.
"Brother Deng, it's okay. Master Jiumozhi is a friend of Mr. Murong Bo. He came here to burn the sword manual to fulfill the old man's last wish." Li Hao hurriedly spoke well of Jiumozhi.
"Since the second young master has spoken, I will take the master and the young master there! But let me make it clear in advance that this is the ancestral land of the Murong family, and no one is allowed to make loud noises or cause damage there." Deng Baichuan said seriously.
"Don't worry, Brother Deng, we are just going to burn a sword manual." Li Hao said carelessly.
"Husband, I think Mr. Duan is a very good person. Do you really want to burn him?" Yi Lin was born a nun, kind-hearted, and couldn't bear to see others suffer.
As for Ning Zhongze, she was not familiar with Duan Yu, so she could burn her little man, as long as he was happy.
Lin Shiyin thought just the opposite in her heart. She was not familiar with Li Hao, and if she begged for mercy later, Li Hao would think that she had taken a fancy to Mr. Duan, and Li Hao's methods might be even more extreme.
"Well, it seems that burning a living person is a bit inhumane!" Li Hao said, touching his smooth chin.
"Thank you Madam Li for saving my life." Duan Yu was overjoyed when he heard someone pleading for him, and he quickly thanked Yi Lin for pleading for him.
"Then chop it first and then burn it! Xiao Hei, take a few people to move some firewood over, and remember to build a good rack. I'm afraid that if it's not burned clean, it will be missing arms and legs, and the head will be missing some tendons and strings. Mr. Murong will be dissatisfied."
"Yan Shun, sharpen the knife, and act faster, cut it in half, and don't let Master Duan feel pain. This way, burning it won't be inhumane." Li Hao followed Yi Lin's advice and didn't burn it alive.
"Master, don't worry, I've prepared it long ago." Yan Shun said, and drew out his sword.
Everyone looked at it, the blade was bright and smooth, and the blade was extremely sharp. There would be no problem using it to chop Duan Yu.
"Good sword." Deng Baichuan is also a swordsman, and he likes swords sincerely.
Of course, there are also those who don't like it. That person is Duan Yu, the prince of Dali.
Originally, he was very happy when he heard that he would not be burned, thinking that he could finally escape danger, but...
They asked him to change his way of death. Being cut by a knife is indeed not as cruel as being burned by fire, which is a more merciful way.
"Second Master, the housekeeper has sent a message that this kid is the only son of Duan Zhengchun, the King of Zhennan in Dali. The current Emperor of Dali intends to pass his throne to Duan Zhengchun, and then go to Tianlong Temple to worship Buddha. If we kill him, it may cause a conflict between the Duan family and our Chanhe Village!" A Bi heard what Li Hao said, and suddenly realized that the young man brought by Jiumozhi was not just a beggar.
"Yes, Second Master, keeping him will be very helpful for us to raise an army to restore Yan in the future. Killing him will be a bit of a loss." Deng Baichuan also stood up to persuade.
Except for Azhu, these people have been retainers of the Li family for generations, so everything they do is to work hard to restore the country.
"Bullshit, do you think he is Duan Zhengchun's son? Duan Zhengchun doesn't know his identity now, and he wouldn't know what to do if he knew."What about him?" Li Hao pursed his lips.
His words shocked everyone in the hall, even Jiumozhi pricked up his ears.
Who said that monks are empty of the four elements? Didn't you see that even the enlightened monk Jiumozhi is a gossiper?
"Nonsense, my father is Duan Zhengchun, my mother is the Princess of Zhennan, Dao Baifeng, don't try to slander me. My father is about to become the emperor of Dali. As long as you let me go, I promise that when your Murong family rises up to restore the country, we in Dali will help you with all our strength." Duan Yu also began to seduce Li Hao.
There is no way, he is also afraid of death! He is so young, he hasn't even broken his body yet, a fledgling, it would be a pity to die.
"Haha, the prince of Dali, your mother didn't tell you that you are the bastard born by her and a beggar! And this beggar has a great hatred with Duan Zhengchun, and it is a relationship of life and death. If you know your identity, he will probably kill you personally. "
Li Hao continued to expose the thunder, this time he directly pointed out that Duan Yu was the son of a beggar.
"Outside the Tianlong Temple, under the Bodhi tree, Huazi was sloppy and Guanyin had long hair. He couldn't be that person's child!" Lin Shiyin said, covering her mouth.
Lin Shiyin was smart and clever since she was a child. She was familiar with the Four Books and Five Classics, the history of various dynasties, and unofficial history. She was very interested in the trivial matters of the royal family.
When Li Hao and Duan Yanqing were doing it, she was held in Li Hao's arms. She heard every word Li Hao said clearly and remembered it word for word.
"This beautiful sister, my mother Dao Baifeng is the princess of Zhennan and the daughter of the chief of the Baiyi tribe. What I hate most in my life is that men are not decent, flirting with others, and having affection everywhere. How could such a noble woman have sex with a beggar. "Duan Yu explained hurriedly.
My mother's reputation was ruined by Li Hao, and as a son, I couldn't just stand there and watch the show.
However, the other people present also had reservations about what Li Hao said.
The second son must have said it nonsense to fool Duan Yu. After all, this was the family background of the prince, and it happened more than ten years ago. How could the second son know it?