Chapter 239: Choosing You as Your Successor

Wan Ye is undoubtedly the most outstanding one among them, and the old man also values him the most, except for the major matters, the rest of the things are handed over to Wan Ye to deal with.

Therefore, over the years, Wan Ye has become the future owner of Lockeburg in the minds of many people.

Over time, Wan Ye himself regarded himself as the master of the young castle, and took it for granted that as long as the old man passed away, he would inherit everything.

However, at this time, the old man actually accepted a righteous daughter and went against Sanssouci for her, although he didn't say it explicitly, Wan Ye felt threatened.

He was worried that Feng Qingfang's appearance would change his status in Luojiabao, to be precise, his status in the old man's heart.

Therefore, every time he saw Feng Qingfang, he looked indifferent and hostile.

Because Jiang Mingche and his subordinates were still in Yanzhou City, Feng Qingfang couldn't go out, so the scope of his daily activities was Luofu.

Staying here every day, it is inevitable that she will be a little bored, and when she has nothing to do, she simply goes to talk to the old man to relieve her boredom.

On this morning, when Feng Qing was mad, the sun had already risen, and she ate some breakfast, and then went to the old man's side as usual.

It's a pity that I didn't have good luck today, and when I walked halfway, I bumped into Wan Ye.

Feng Qingyan was actually vaguely aware of Wan Ye's thoughts, and knew that he didn't like him, so he had been deliberately avoiding him, and he immediately took a detour when he saw this person several times.

But Fang had just walked for a while, and when he reacted, the other party had already come over, and it was too late to hide, so he had to continue to move forward.

"Mr. Wan, good morning!"

"Miss Feng is early." Wan Ye bowed slightly, looking at Feng Qingfang with an expressionless face, "Are you going to see the castle master?" ”

"yes, I don't have much to do anyway, go talk to him and pass the time." Feng replied perfunctorily, anxious to leave.

"I won't delay you, go first."

However, the person behind her suddenly stopped her: "Miss Feng, slow down!" ”

Feng frowned almost invisibly, pulled the corners of his mouth, and turned back to ask, "Is there anything else to do with Mr. Wan?" ”

"There's a question for the girl." Wan Ye walked over slowly, his eyes were a little darker, his thin lips were slightly hooked, and his smile seemed to be absent.

"Why are you deliberately avoiding me?"

"Uh, yes, yes?" Feng Qing pretended to be stupid and stunned, making a blank face, "Did you misunderstand?" I didn't hide from you! ”

"You have." Wan Ye stared at her steadily, his eyes were still cold, and his tone was full of affirmation.

"Several times you saw me, I took a detour, and I saw them all."

At this moment, Feng Qing was embarrassed, thinking, this guy's eyes are too sharp, right?

Also, since he knew that she was deliberately avoiding him, why did he expose it to his face? Wasn't this a deliberate attempt to embarrass her? This man is really ......

"Well, since you've seen it all, I don't need to deny it anymore, yes, I do deliberately avoid you every time."

"Why?"

Wan Ye blurted out and asked, his eyes became as sharp as a blade, as if he wanted to be pierced by the person in front of him, which made Feng Qingfang very uncomfortable.

"I'm a very self-aware person, Mr. Wan is hostile to me, and he definitely doesn't want to see me, so I'll stay away, so as not to hinder your eyes, I'm a send-off fence, this consciousness still needs to be there, don't you say?"

Feng said it so frankly that Wan Ye didn't know how to respond for a while.

Just as he was thinking about his words, Feng Qingfang suddenly asked, "Then again, where did I offend Mr. Wan and make you have such a deep prejudice against me?" Every time you look at me, it's like I owe you a lot of money. ”

The description of "I ......" made Wan Ye speechless, and he paused for a moment before replying: "To be honest, I suspect that you have bad intentions in sneaking into Luo's Mansion, so naturally, my attitude towards you is not so good." ”

"Am I ill-intentioned?" Feng felt that he was offended, and was very annoyed, "Where did I have bad intentions?" You make it clear to me! ”

Wan Ye laughed coldly and said: "You have concealed too many things, such as your identity, as well as your relationship with Jiang Mingche, the young master of the Sanssouci Gate, etc., I can't help but doubt that Luojiabao is the gate faction on the rivers and lakes, and there are many things to be profitable, as the head of Luo's Mansion, I must be cautious in all affairs in the door." ”

Feng Qing lowered his face and asked angrily, "So, you have already investigated me?" ”

"Yes, I have investigated everything before you came to Yanzhou City," Wan Ye was also very frank, "What puzzles me is that why doesn't a dignified daughter of the Guogong Mansion stay in the bustling capital, and have to trek through mountains and rivers, go to the poor countryside, and mingle with the people in the rivers and lakes?" ”

"It's none of your business." Feng Qing glared at him angrily and walked away directly.

This person is really a psychopath, and he actually said that she has bad intentions? No matter how beautiful Luojiabao is, it is just a sect of rivers and lakes, what is the benefit?

Feng walked all the way in a huff, until the door of Old Man Luo's courtyard soothed his expression, straightened his demeanor, and walked in slowly.

At this time, the old man sat at the stone table and played against himself, his brows furrowed, and it seemed that he had been pondering for a long time.

Feng Qingyan didn't plan to go over to disturb, but planned to find a place to sit nearby first, but the old man had already heard her footsteps and looked up.

"Girl, sit down here."

"My father-in-law seems to like to play chess? You must be very good at chess, right? Feng Qingfang glanced down at the chess game on the table and asked with a smile.

"If you have nothing to do, just play chess to pass the time, where can you talk about being smart?"

The old man waved his hand and said, then threw the chess pieces in his hand back into the jade box.

"Do you know how to play chess? Why don't we two make a move? ”

Feng shook his head lightly and refused: "I still don't want it, my chess skills are too bad, you will definitely feel that there is no sense of accomplishment in winning at that time." ”

Speaking of which, she remembered a man who also liked to play chess with himself in his spare time.

"By the way, you've come just in time, I have something to tell you." The old man said.

"What's the matter?"

"I want to pass on the position of Lord of Locke's Fort to you."

Feng Qingfang thought that he had heard it wrong, and looked at the old man for a long time.

"What do you say? Let me be the lord of the castle? Surely you're not serious, are you? ”

However, the old man's expression at this moment was more serious than ever, and he couldn't see the slightest hint of joking.

"Of course it's serious, old man, I like to joke, but when it comes to big things about Lockeburg, I never joke."

Feng Qingfang was a little panicked, this was too sudden, was he not mentally prepared at all?

"This, I, I've only been in Luo's Mansion for less than half a month, how can I be the lord of Luo's Fort? I'm sure I'm not up to the task, so you'd better choose someone else. ”

"By the way, I think that Mr. Wan is full of reliability, and it is very suitable for him to be in charge of Luojiabao, I can't do it!"

After speaking, Feng Qingfang suddenly became enlightened, and probably understood the reason why Wan Ye didn't like him, could it be that he had already guessed that the old man would let her inherit the position of castle lord, so he regarded her as an enemy?

This isn't good, if she really became the castle master, then the surname Wan wouldn't hate her to death?

"I'm not asking you to sit in this seat right now, what's the panic?"

The old man sighed and looked up at the sky, "I'm old, maybe I'll die of something, I can't manage many things anymore, I should have chosen the next castle lord a long time ago, but unfortunately I have no children, so it's delayed until now." ”

"Wan Ye is indeed very good, but he is too ambitious and has a changeable temperament, although I value him, I never think that he is a good candidate for a successor, otherwise I would not wait until today to pass on the throne to him."

"In the past few years, I have been looking for someone who can pass on the throne, but I have never found a satisfactory one, until I see you."

"Me?" Feng Qingyan was very surprised, and even wondered if the old man was confused, "I don't know martial arts, I don't have talent, and I'm not even a person in the rivers and lakes, how can you think I'm suitable?" ”

The old man smiled: "You are my righteous daughter, you are not suitable, who else is suitable?" ”

"But I ......"

Feng Qingyan was helpless in her heart at this time, she couldn't wait to hit the wall, she just wanted to live here for a while, so as to avoid Jiang Mingche, but she didn't think of taking such a heavy responsibility on her shoulder.

"I don't want to...... Take over Lockeburg, father-in-law, just spare me, I'm really not that material, I don't know anything. ”

The old man didn't take her refusal to heart, "You can't, I can teach you, and when you learn everything you need to learn, it's not too late to succeed to the position of castle master." ”

"But......" Feng Qingfang was anxious to think of an excuse, "Yes, I don't know martial arts, Luojiabao is a sect of rivers and lakes, choose a person who doesn't know martial arts to be the leader, and if you spread it, you will be ridiculed by your peers, right?" ”

"Who said that the castle master must be able to do martial arts? I, the people of Luojiabao, don't want to compete for the first place in martial arts, as long as I can stand on my own in the rivers and lakes, it is enough. ”

"But ......"

The old man raised his hand and frowned, "Stop, stop!" Girl, you just won't listen to my arrangement? ”

Feng nodded in silence, of course she didn't want to be the castle master, if she agreed, there would be more things to take care of in the future, where would she have time to wander the world?

Besides, she didn't want to have too much to do with these Jianghu sects.

The old man was not in a hurry, and snorted: "Then you promised me two conditions before, and you want to break your promise?" ”

"Huh?" Feng Qingfang forgot about this stubble, "Your second condition is not to ask me to be the castle master of Locke's Fort, right?" ”

"Exactly, apart from this matter, the old man has nothing more to do with you." The old man grimaced, shook his head and sighed.

"I'm a lot older, the only thing I can't let go of is one thing, if you don't agree, I'll go underground in the future, I'm afraid I can't look at it."