Young White Horse: The Poison Sword Master of the Wen Family, Shocking the Apocalypse

Chapter 126 Grandparents and Grandchildren Planning



Chapter 126 Grandparents and Grandchildren Planning

After returning to the Wen family, Wen Yanzhao had dinner with his grandfather and uncles that night, and then followed Wen Hujiu and Wen Buping into the side room in the backyard that was specially used for making drugs.

"Squeak!"

Wen Yanzhao quietly closed the door, then turned back and said mysteriously to his two uncles:

"Second uncle, little uncle, please stand further away... Oh, and put on the ice silk mask and python leather gloves..."

Wen Hujiu knew his nephew's character too well. When he heard him say this, he suddenly leaned back:

"What do you want to do? Don't forget that there are 34 people from our Wen family living in this house!"

Wen Buping glanced calmly at the fussing Wenhu wine:

"I think you are making a fuss out of nothing... Zhao'er has been under our care since he was a child. His ability to make poisons was trained by you and me. What are you afraid of?"

Wenjujiu sighed helplessly:

"Wen Buping, Wen Buping! Didn't you see the letter Wen Lie wrote to the old man? This kid has developed a rare and deadly poison... Just in the palace of Prince Beili... he killed thousands of imperial guards with just a wave of his hand!"

Wen Buping raised his eyebrows:

"Isn't this a basic operation for us Wen family members? What's so shocking? Besides, Zhao'er is not as perverted as you! Didn't you also poison the people of an entire city back then?"

"Zhao'er is still far behind you!"

Wen Yanzhao smiled foolishly:

"Hehe, Uncle Ping is right, my uncle is indeed more perverted than me!"

Wenhujiu gave the two of them a fierce look:

"I was poisoned, but didn't I rescue the people in this city with Xin Baicao later?"

"This brat is not so merciful. Wen Lie came back and told me... Oh, that was so tragic... Tsk, tsk, tsk, I can't even bear to say it!"

Wen Buping asked:

"Tell me quickly...how tragic is it?"

Wenhujiu narrowed his eyes slightly, and said in an extremely exaggerated tone:

"Wen Lie stood on the corner tower three miles away, looking at the imperial guards from afar. Anyone within the range of Zhao'er's poisonous fog was turned into dust, without even a trace left!"

"The royal palace garden, full of singing birds and fragrant flowers, was also destroyed by him, leaving it in ruins, with not a single blade of grass growing..."

Wen Buping frowned:

"So...Zhao'er is using the three-inch ash that has been passed down from our Wen family?"

Wenhujiu shook his head frantically:

"Three Inch Ashes? I think you look like Three Inch Ashes. That damn thing can poison two people at most at a time... Zhao'er has killed hundreds of people in an instant... I think you have lost your mind!"

Just as the two were arguing, a lot of things that looked like they could kill people suddenly appeared on the ground -

Wen Yanzhao was seen taking out the emerald green top-grade peacock gall, crazy cream, and mind-boggling monkey powder from the storage space, while urging:

"Second uncle, little uncle, come and lend a hand!"

"These are all good things that you can't get at ordinary times. Look at the peacock gall, it weighs three taels! The largest one in Lingnan weighs only half a tael!"

"Look at this jujube paste. It's all recorded in the Classic of Mountains and Seas. Just flick a chopstick and half of the men, women, old and young in Lingnan will be reborn in paradise..."

"Look at this..."

Just as Wen Yanzhao's eyes were shining with excitement and he was counting all the treasures on the ground, Wen Hujiu and Wen Buping glanced at the colorful poisons all over the ground.

Then they looked at each other at the same time, took a few steps back in horror, and ran out the door!

Hearing the two uncles fleeing the house, Wen Yanzhao sighed and shook his head:

"Alas... these two pillars of the Wen family who make and manufacture poisons actually have a day when they become afraid of poisons..."

"Life is really as lonely as snow..."

As he spoke, he picked up the largest peacock gall, threw it into his mouth and began to chew it happily.

At this moment, there was a sound of footsteps outside the house...

"A Zhao, it's me!"

A slanted figure was reflected on the ground at the door.

Wen Yanzhao recognized that it was Wen Lie's voice, so he responded:

"Brother Lie? Why are you here..."

Wen Lie leaned forward, his tone very calm:

"The master asked me to come find you."

"Grandpa? Does he have something to talk to me about? Oh, by the way...why didn't Grandpa tell me to go find him when we were having dinner just now?"

"The master was afraid that the young master and Uncle Ping would cause trouble, so... he asked me to come to you now!"

"Where to go?"

"The master is waiting for you in the inner hall."

"Got it, Brother Lie, I'll pack my things and go find grandpa right away."

After receiving Wen Yanzhao's response, Wen Lie disappeared at the door.

After a while, Wen Yanzhao changed into a simple and elegant long gown and entered the inner hall of the Wen family.

"Zhao'er! You're here. Did grandpa disturb your rest?"

Wen Lin looked at Wen Yanzhao with kindness on his face.

"How could that be? Grandpa, you came to see me so late, there must be something else, right?"

"Let me guess... Well, one is from the Beili royal family, and the other one... must be related to the Confucian Immortal!"

"Is what Zhao'er said right?"

As Wen Yanzhao spoke, he moved to the side of Wen Lin's armchair, poured a cup of tea and respectfully placed it in front of Wen Lin, then asked with a smile.

Hearing that Wen Yanzhao had guessed correctly, Wen Lin smiled happily:

"Wow! Zhao'er...how come you've become so smart in less than half a year!"

"You can see clearly what Grandpa is thinking!"

Wen Yanzhao raised his lips:

"Of course, don't you see whose grandson he is?"

Wen Lin was amused by Wen Yanzhao's words which praised both the grandfather and the grandson at the same time. Then Wen Lin took a sip of tea and cleared his throat.

"Zhao'er, I'm not worried about the Beili royal family. Although this Lingnan Earl seems to be conferred by the emperor, he has granted us the title and wealth!"

"In fact, Emperor Tai'an is attracted to you and our Wen family's unique skills in making and using poisons!"

"Ever since you entered the half-step divine journey, it has become difficult for them to do anything bad to you. They are afraid that you will become the second Li Changsheng, so they are trying their best to win you over!"

Wen Yanzhao leaned against the table and said yes:

"Grandpa is right. Zhao'er came back from Tianqi this time because he was afraid that I would offend the emperor and Emperor Tai'an would harm our Wen family!"

"Fortunately, the eunuch Zhuo Luo who came last time was only conferred a title by the emperor's order... Grandpa, if Beili changed the emperor, he would still be my sworn brother. Do you think there is anyone in the world who can threaten our Wen family?"

Wen Lin looked at his grandson in front of him with deep eyes, and for a moment he couldn't recognize him.

I've only been away from home for half a year, but I feel like I've grown up a lot.

"Zhao'er, that Xiao Ruofeng probably uses you first, and friendship comes second, right?"

Wen Yanzhao nodded:

"Sure enough, Grandpa can't hide anything. This is all Wen Lie's credit, right?"

Wen Lin answered the question irrelevantly:

"Even if he becomes the emperor and becomes your sworn brother, you know the ending of the Yunxi Ye family. Although the Xilin Baili family seems to be safe and sound now, the emperor has never truly trusted my old relative!"

"I won't say anything extra. Zhao'er is not a child. Grandpa believes that you can handle some things well!"

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