Chapter Ninety-Three: Others Can, He Won't
"Father, don't listen to Xu Zifeng's nonsense, your sons will never dare to have two hearts, please ask your father to be clear." Xu Zihong was extremely panicked, he thought that Xu Zifeng was secretly complaining, otherwise how would his father know!
He stared at Xu Zifeng fiercely, gritted his teeth, his eyes were about to split, and his handsome face was extremely hideous at the moment.
King Ning snorted coldly, with endless disappointment in his eyes, and sighed: "Zifeng didn't say anything to his father. β
"Zifeng did this, not only to save your life, but also to let you restrain yourself from the precipice, not to make a big mistake, not only are you grateful, but you don't know what to do, and you are deliberately slandering him, you are compatriots, why did you come to this point today?"
Xu Zifeng knelt down, bowed his head and said: "Father, the brothers are not harmonious, the sons are the brothers, it is all the fault of the sons, the sons are still young, and they are confused for a while, I hope that the father and the king will not be blamed!" β
Xu Zihong's eyes were red, he stared at Xu Zifeng, pointed at him fiercely, and screamed hysterically: "Xu Zifeng, I don't need you to be so hypocritical, if it weren't for you, how could I end up in such a field!" β
King Ning's face became more and more ugly, and he shouted: "Unrepentant, come here, take him down, if there is no order from this king, he is not allowed to step out of the palace for half a step!" β
"Whoa!"
"Father, the son knows that he is wrong, and the son knows that he is wrongβ"
"Humph!"
Xu Zifeng secretly breathed a sigh of relief, looked back, and thought that Xu Zihong would keep to himself, but he didn't expect him to be cocooned and hurt others, but to harm himself.
If your brother can put someone by your side, won't your father?
He took a deep breath and silently withdrew his gaze, perhaps, this was the best outcome.
"Father, don't get angry and hurt your body because of the matter of the third brother." Xu Ziyi is colorful.
King Ning put away his anger and pondered for a moment before he said, "Now, how to solve the current crisis is the most important thing. β
"When the retainer heard that when Feiying Quicksand was peddling Guo Mo's travelogue, he would say that his father had spent five million taels to buy this book from him, and he also said that his father knew the secret of the treasure of the travelogue, and even saidββ"
"What else did you say?"
"Whoever can get it will be rich!" Xu Ziyi bowed his head and said. "Flying Shadow Quicksand relied on this, and he made a lot of money, and according to the news that came back, he earned at least 20 million taels of silver!"
"It's equivalent to a year's tax in Da Xu!" King Ning sighed, his eyes flickered, his eyes looked to the northwest, and muttered, "One ring after another, wonderful." β
"Yichan has grown up, and she is finally going to do it to Uncle Huang!"
"If that's all it takes, it's too much to take me, the imperial uncle, in your eyes."
Hearing King Ning's words, Xu Ziyi and Xu Zifeng's bodies trembled, and a look of surprise couldn't help but pass through their eyes.
ββ
The situation continues to ferment, and the speed of news dissemination has increased instead of decreasing, and there is a faint state of boiling and reversing the sky.
Guo Mo's Travels is undoubtedly the best-selling and most expensive book of this year.
Every day, Wu Ya receives many requests for purchases.
The profit brought by each transaction is quite substantial.
With the best-selling of Guo Mo's travels, one person has gradually become the focus of everyone's attention.
This person is the emperor's uncle of today's saint - King Ning!
All of a sudden, the eyes of countless people were all bet on it.
Dozens or hundreds of forces have sent elite disciples to Jinling to spy on the secrets of the travelogue, even if they can't monopolize it, they have to get a piece of the pie!
The wealth of the rich is comparable to that of the country, and just a piece of the pie is an astronomical income!
How does this make people not blush?
Hongzhou.
"Send someone to keep an eye on Ning Wangfu's every move, and if there is anything unusual, report it immediately."
In a building, a woman's eyes swept slightly, and she said crisply.
Compared to other women, her dress was extremely revealing, even if the weather was cold, she still wore a light gauze short dress, revealing two jade lotus-like arms. The lower body is a small short skirt, the skirt is not yet at the knee, and she is wearing a pair of long boots, but there is still a lot of white and tender skin exposed.
"Yes!" Before the words fell, there were only three people left in the building.
"Miss, the door master asked you when you will return to Ezhou?"
"When the matter in Hongzhou is settled, I will go back." The woman's expression was a little lazy, she glanced at a few people casually, and said, "What's going on over there in Ezhou?" β
"Back to the Holy Maiden, two days ago, Wu Ya withdrew most of the guards, and Ezhou is already fine." One of the men hurriedly bowed his head and said with a respectful expression.
"So fast?"
This woman is the saint of the sentient beings, her name is Xu Wei, she is the disciple of the master of the sentient beings, she is only eighteen years old, and she has made great contributions to the sentient beings.
Xu Wei frowned, as usual, Wu Ya's search for sentient disciples would last for more than a month, and if he didn't dig three feet into the ground, he would never stop.
Retreating so quickly this time couldn't help but make her suspicious.
"Could it be that Wu Ya has secretly known that the Holy Gate will be relocated here?" Xu Wei was like a mosquito talking to herself, but then shook her head again.
Only a few people know about the relocation of the Holy Gate.
Most of the disciples withdrew from Ezhou and scattered all over Daxu.
Huashan.
"Senior Brother Changmen, you lead all the disciples down the mountain to Jinling immediately, King Ning is powerful, you don't have to be reckless, you can unite with others and conspire for treasures!"
"Yes!" Li Changmen clenched his fists and said sonorously.
The head of Huashan patted Li Changmen's shoulder, and said in a deep voice: "Senior brother, senior brother can only ask you." β
"Since the infighting in Huashan, the strength has plummeted, and it is no longer the grand occasion of the year, this opportunity is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity, and it must not be missed."
Li Changmen said: "Rest assured, the junior brother will do his best to obtain the treasure and restore the prestige of my Huashan Sword Alliance!" β
After a while, Li Changmen led dozens of disciples along the winding mountain road in the direction of Jinling.
Ethereal Palace.
"Palace master, the young palace master has arrived." A delicate woman said crisply.
Lin Yue nodded, "You go down first." β
"Yes."
In the huge hall, only the master and apprentice were left.
Looking at Dieyi's cold appearance, Lin Yue's eyes crossed a distress and said, "You have lost weight again." β
Since returning to the palace, Dieyi has been imprisoned by Lin Yue in the back mountain, thinking about it.
Dieyi looks very haggard, she is wearing ethereal palace clothes, white clothes are better than snow, light yarn is flying, she should be out of the world, beautiful, but her eyelids are lowered, and between her eyebrows, there is lingering sorrow.
"The apprentice has seen the master." Dieyi said in a light tone, hearing Lin Yue's words, her face was unwavering, and her empty gaze was still angry.
"Dieyi, you-"
Seeing her expression, Lin Yue couldn't help but be angry.
She used to be such a proud existence, she was shy of the moon, she was unbelievably beautiful, not only had excellent qualifications, but at a young age, she could compete with the elders of the sect.
Moreover, it is only a little amazing, and the talent is peerless, in recent years, the prestige of the Ethereal Palace has grown, and the strength has risen, and Dieyi has made great contributions.
She is even known as the most talented young palace master in the ethereal palace in the past hundred years.
Lin Yue's heart of love was very serious, in order to let Dieyi recognize the man's face clearly, so that she could get out as soon as possible, so she painstakingly arranged for her to enter the Tingyin Pavilion.
However, man is not as good as heaven.
Dieyi fell because of a song.
Trapped by love, why bother?
Lin Yue took a deep breath and said, "You are doing yourself like this, can that man see it?" Will he grieve for you and shed tears for you? β
"I'm telling you, he won't!"
"Men are like this, they like the new and hate the old, they will never wait for a woman, they will soon forget about you and like another woman......"
Su Dieyi's eyes had a glimmer of light, she opened her mouth, the corners of her mouth raised a slight arc, and she seemed to smile lightly, "Others will, he won't." β
Lin Yue's face froze, and the anger in his heart was suddenly extinguished.
She stared at Dieyi fixedly and said, "How can you be so sure?" β
Dieyi shook her head, pursed her lips, and did not answer.
Lin Yue sighed and said for a long time: "The teacher called you here today because there is something important for you to deal with." β
Dieyi's eyes flashed, and a wave of surprise and doubt crossed it.
She took off her face towel and showed her true face, she had committed a taboo in the palace, and now she is still wearing a sin.
"The elders were supposed to punish you severely according to the rules of the door, but remembering your first offense and there was room for redemption, they postponed the punishment."
"This is not a trivial matter, if you succeed, you can make up for the past, and you will not be blamed for the past."
Dieyi was very curious about what could make a group of old stubborn people in the door open the net.
Lin Yue instructed, and soon, Su Dieyi led a group of disciples down the mountain......