Zhao Defang's road to the virtuous king

At this time, Weiling ran into the house, "Father, Queen Mother"

"Ling'er" Defang walked over to pick up Weiling, "Why didn't you go to sleep?"

"Is brother alright?"

"Okay, but just fell asleep."

"Father, I didn't see the eldest brother and the second brother today."

"They are tired from schoolwork and go to bed early." Defang sat on the bedside holding Weiling. "Ling'er, don't run around, let the Queen Mother see you every day, do you hear me?"

"Um"

Concubine Di hugged Weiling and kissed her, "Ling'er, you can't do anything else..."

After inquiring, Jiajun learned that Wang Bin had buried his son on the mountain outside the north gate of Xishui in the outer city, so he led people to guard around, holding Wang Bin's portrait, and waited for four days, except for a few woodcutters and Outside the hunter, there was nothing special. In the city, the mansion generals Zhou Shixiong and Gongliang Shiguan led people to guard near Wang Bin's house in disguise. Shen Yuanyang said that he was sick in the mansion, and the people he sent couldn't find any other news. Everyone was very anxious at this time. At this time, Wang Bin was living in an inn in the inner city, because if Shen Yuanyang really killed himself, there would be news, but there was no movement for four days, and Wang Bin was very angry, "Shen Yuanyang! It seems that I won't give it to you." Be strong and see if you don't take me seriously!"

Wang Bin grasped the short knife at his waist, went out of the city and turned back to the cellar. The cellar was still ten miles away from the grave, so Jia Jun waited for a few days but found no one. Wang Bin came to a dense forest, looked around, bent over and set off It turned out that he dug a cellar here himself, and only separated the two rooms with a small door. He built the wooden board, kicked open the small door and rushed in front of the three children, grabbed Shen Xiong and pulled out his waist. "Shen Xiong! Your grandpa didn't take me seriously. It's okay. I'll cut off one of your hands to let him understand that I'm not joking. Don't blame me!"

Shen Xiong was so frightened that his face turned pale, and he looked at the knife in Wang Bin's hand in horror, his whole body trembling.

Wei Xu ran over and hugged Wang Bin's arm, "Don't hurt Shen Xiong!"

"Go away! Otherwise, I won't blame you for being rude to you!"

"Let him go, let go..." Weixu suddenly fell to the ground, and Weixian knelt beside him, "Brother! Brother!"

Wang Bin quickly let go of Shen Xiong when he saw it, "What's wrong with him?"

"My brother hasn't eaten anything for several days..." Wei Xian cried, "Brother..."

"Didn't eat anything?" Wang Bin saw that Wei Xu's face was not very good, and he felt empty when he touched his belly, "He didn't eat anything for four or five days?"

"Brother... Brother..."

Wang Bin hurriedly took water and fed Wei Xu some, "Eldest Prince, Eldest Prince, wake up."

Weixu slowly opened his eyes, and Wang Bin looked at him, "Why don't you eat anything? You really want to starve to death!"

"You...you let my brother go...you let my brother go..."

"You are really crazy! As I said, I will not hurt you two brothers. I want to seek revenge from Shen Yuanyang. Once the revenge is avenged, I will let you go back."

"My mother... is not in good health, and my younger brother is still sick... We will be very worried if the queen father and queen mother can't find us...you can let my brother go back..."

Weixian on the side took Weixu's hand, "Brother, I won't go..."

Weixu looked at Weixian, "Weixian...you have to listen to your brother..."

Wang Bin looked at the two children, put Weixu on the ground, took out the key to unlock Weixian's chain, and pulled him out, Weixian kicked Wang Bin, "I won't go! Let me go! Brother! Brother! "