Wen Tan was held by the lame man and the woodcutter and couldn't move, but Mei Hui, mother and son didn't care what he was doing. They all hurriedly crossed the crowd and walked towards the intersection.
Wen Lan was seen walking over wearing a dark brocade coat and riding a horse that seemed to be bleeding.
"It's really Onji!"
The lame man suddenly thought of it and kicked the person who was speaking, "You're still Wen Er Wen Er. I said it was Master Wen, and I'll call you Er Ye!"
"What kind of horse is that? Why is it still bleeding?"
"When I went to the county, I heard from the storyteller that there is a kind of BMW in the Western Regions. After the horse runs at high speed, it will sweat. The color is very bright and it looks like it is bleeding. It is called a sweat-blooded BMW..."
The villagers' voices were quickly covered up by Wen Lan's laughter.
He rode up to his family, dismounted, and threw the reins to the people who were chasing him. Then he strode up to his wife and daughter, stretching out his strong arms as if to hug them.
Mei Huiniang stopped in embarrassment, but Jin Yan rushed forward out of habit, "Dad, you are finally back!"
Wen Lan gave his wife an angry look, then looked at his daughter lovingly, and rubbed her hair a few times with his slender hands, "Dad is back. When he comes back this time, he will not go away again."
Jin Yan: "That's good. If you're not here, anyone can bully us."
Wen Lan's face darkened, "Who dares to bully my precious daughter, Wen Lan!"
Surrounded by the crowd, Wen Tanhou felt wet in his heart.
Just listen to Jin Yan say: "That's a lot. I can't finish it in a while. Dad must be very tired from the journey. Let's go home and rest first. My daughter will tell you slowly."
Wen Lan smiled happily and asked Mei Huiniang if she was okay.
Mei Huiniang nodded and said everything was fine.
Wen Lan glanced at his son again, and Wen Jinyang called him daddy.
Seeing the satisfied look in his father's eyes, Wen Jinyang also slightly raised the corners of his lips.
When the family came to the door, the villagers had already consciously moved out of the way.
Seeing Wen's father lying on the ground and Wen Tan being caught by the lame woodcutter, Wen Lan's lips curled up slightly, and a hint of sarcasm flashed across his face.
"Brother, what's going on? What happened? Who killed our father?"
Wen Tan: "..."
Father Wen: "..."
Father Wen cursed the beast in his heart, as expected, like father, like son.
Hear Wen Lan accuse: "Brother, you are serious. Dad is like this, why do you still have conflicts with others? I don't know why you sent dad to the house quickly and stabbed dad's body... body so hard." What’s the point of leaving it here!”
Wen Tan: "...Second brother, dad didn't..."
"You don't need to say anything, I understand. Is it because you were too timid to hide behind and didn't come out, so dad was hurt?"
Wen Lan sighed, "I really don't know what to say about you, brother. The scholars I see all take it upon themselves to cultivate themselves, manage their families, govern the country, and bring peace to the world. But you can't even handle this family matter well. How can you talk about running a country and bringing peace to the world?" , no wonder you took the exam dozens of times and still didn’t pass the exam until you were forty years old!”
Wen Tan: “…………”
Seeing that Wen Tan was about to die of shame and anger, Wen Lan seemed not to notice. He took a step forward, looked at the old man's eyes that kept turning, and sneered in his heart.
"I don't want to say more about my eldest brother's character, but I can't let my father lie here and do nothing. Come on, please order a coffin quickly and bury my father properly..."
Before he finished speaking, Father Wen was so angry that he opened his eyes, "If you blind your dog eyes, who said your father is dead?"
Wen Lan had expected this moment, but deliberately made a frightened expression, "Dad, why did you fake the corpse?"
"It's not because of you..."
"You don't need to tell me, I know. Are you angry with my elder brother?"
Wen Lan took over Father Wen's words and continued: "I have said a long time ago that you cannot rely on my eldest brother if he cannot study well or succeed in everything. But you also said that you look down on me and you will have to do it in the future. I followed my eldest brother to become the prime minister. Now look, I was not at home. Did your eldest brother stand up when you were bullied? You are already dead, and he is not willing to give you justice!"
Father Wen was so confused that he almost let him in.
Seeing the shame on his eldest son's face, he felt heartbroken again, "That's nonsense! Your eldest brother is a scholar, how can he come forward in such a noisy scene? I was the one who stopped him from coming out. I don't blame your eldest brother."
Wen Lan pretended to be puzzled, "Then I don't understand. I heard it very clearly when I came here just now. Brother said that the word 'filial piety' is very important for scholars. How come this rule is assigned to my son alone?" Yes, big brother doesn’t have to abide by it, right?”
A burly man behind him shouted: "Brother, how about I go to the Yamen and ask the county magistrate if there is such a law in the current dynasty?"
Wen Lan didn't say anything, but Wen Tan became anxious, "Second brother, why do you need to make trouble outside the home?"
"How can you make such a fuss? Brother, didn't you say that my son's future will be ruined by the word 'filial piety'? I don't understand. Before I left, I asked Yang'er to take care of his mother and love his sister. He did all these things. Is this a form of 'filial piety'? How can one ruin his future?" Wen Lan asked.
Wen Tan hesitated and said, "It's Yang'er who is disrespectful to dad..."
Wen Lan: "Brother, tell me in detail how he disrespected dad."
Wen Tan: "..."
Do you want him to repeat Wen Jinyang's accusations and insults against Huaiwei?
Seeing that his eldest son was forced to be speechless, Father Wen immediately said, "You don't have to be so aggressive. Your eldest brother is a well-educated person. He doesn't bother to speak ill of his nephew."
"I'm just telling the truth, what's so disdainful about it?" Wen Lan asked puzzled.
Father Wen: "..."
Wen Tan: "..."
Seeing the father and son being speechless, Jin Yan realized that the most eloquent person in their family was his father.
With this innocent and self-righteous tone, coupled with his tough and handsome face, wouldn't everyone come to his side?
Wen Tan likes to talk about the so-called big principles and tell people to do things, but Wen Lan is a person who doesn't play by the rules, so no matter what Wen Tan says, he can handle it easily. On the contrary, Wen Tan is often led by the nose.
In just a few words, Wen Tan showed his timidity and his bottom.
There was obviously nothing they could do against Wen Lan, otherwise they would have already controlled the second room.
In order not to make their situation more difficult, Father Wen coughed and said magnanimously: "Second brother, we are all a family, why do you have to be so fussy about it?"
Wen Lan sneered in response.
Father Wen was a little embarrassed and had to bite the bullet and said: "Tongyanwuji, let's forget about Jinyang's rebellion and disobedience to me. You just need to teach him well in the future. As for your eldest brother, he is your elder brother. The eldest brother Like father, don’t go too far.”
These illogical words made Jin Yan sneer.
Who goes too far?
This old guy and Xini's kung fu is not weak, no wonder he can teach descendants like Wen Tan and Wen Zimo!
Good night
(End of chapter)
