Chapter 1088 Murong Yi (thirty-two)
Wei Jingxuan nodded: "Indeed, if Murong Lingran went a step late today, it is estimated that they would never see the child again."
The Marquis of Ning An suddenly felt a little guilty. If he didn't call the Murong family to the military camp today, maybe they could find the child first, and the child would not have to suffer from falling off the cliff.
If Murong Zhe is really his son, then Murong Yi is his grandson.
If the eldest princess knew that he almost lost a grandson before he knew the children, he would be really shaless in the future.
After thinking about it for a long ti, Hou Ning An sighed and said, "I didn't expect that child to be near the military camp. If I had known Murong Zhe earlier, I'm afraid Murong Yi would have gone ho long ago."
Wei Jingxuan said: "There is a will of God in the dark, this is what God ans, you don't have to bla yourself too much, grandfather, if you are all wrong, then I, the person responsible for helping His Majesty to find people, did not find people so late, I am wrong. Isn't it bigger?"
Ning Anhou nodded, "What you said also makes sense."
Wei Jingxuan saw that his grandfather's face was relieved a lot, and he said again that the three Murong Zong brothers would co again tomorrow, and then said: "Grandfather, I have to rush back to the palace to return to His Majesty, so I won't stay for a long ti."
"Well, let's go."
Seeing Wei Jingxuan leave, Fang Hongmao, who had been beside him, rolled his eyes and suddenly said, "Grandfather, you see that Murong Zong and his three brothers are too ignorant. You value them so much, and there are still many uncles waiting for you in the afternoon. They competed, and they actually put you and so many powerful people aside, I see, you just misread them, and you should stop spending ti on those people in the future."
Ning'an Hou's face sank instantly, and he laughed in anger: "It took them so long to finally find their lost brother, do you want them to ruthlessly leave the injured brother behind and only focus on their martial arts? ?"
Fang Hongmao said: "It's enough to find it. It's enough to have one person to accompany you. Do you need so many people to accompany you? It's just a child."
Ning'an Hou said coldly, "Fang Hongmao, why didn't I know before that you still have such a ruthless side?"
"I…"
"What am I?" Marquis Ning An interrupted him impatiently, and added, "And I don't spend ti with them? You an, should I spend ti with you?"
It was already dark, and even though the candles were lit in the room, the sight was not very good. Fang Hongmao didn't notice the anger on his grandfather's face at all, and he still said righteously, "Of course, their family is an outsider, you treat them well. No matter how good they are, they will not be grateful to you, I am your grandson, you should naturally spend ti on ."
"I didn't spend enough ti on you before? What do I spend ti on you for now? Watching you fight with your brothers every day for the title of this prince? You play tricks under the eyes of this prince every day?"
Fang Hongmao's face turned red, "Grandfather, you...how can you talk about
like this, how can you look down on
like this?"
"I'm your elder, why can't I say you? Do you have anything I can look up to? Is your martial arts good enough to kill the enemy and make a fortune, or is your brain so smart that you can gain fa and honor your ancestors?"
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