This result was expected by Yu Wenze.

This also means that the forces hidden behind this matter have not really taken this matter seriously, at least they have not taken Wang Anfeng and others too seriously, and have never dispatched real masters.

In other words, with these juniors as bait, there are no big fish to catch.

Changing his mind in his heart, Yuwen waved his hand to let the subordinate retreat, and threw it casually, and the three-pointed two-edged knife in his hand flew back obliquely, landing on the weapon rack, with even force, without making the slightest sound.

Turning around, he strode towards the study.

Dipping his pen in ink, on the pale gold letterhead, as always, the words of inquiry and impeachment were written, and the brushstrokes were hard, just like him, he was a simple soldier, who joined the army at the age of fourteen, and had been honed in life and death for thirty-four years, stubborn and rigid, without the slightest political acumen.

More than two months have passed since that incident occurred in early May.

But any official who is not very stupid knows what he should do.

But he wrote one letter after another.

After writing the letter, Yuwen fell silent, as if thinking about something, and after a while, he got up and went to the inner room, locked the door, and then took out a new blank paper, dipped it in ink, and wrote it down roughly.

After a slight pause, he wrote at the end:

"Minister, Yuwen kowtows three times."

"The Emperor's ......"

"Your Majesty."

The expression is solemn, the brushstrokes are serious, and meticulous, just like back then.

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Fufeng School Palace, Wind Building

This majestic wind building, compared with before Wang Anfeng left, has not undergone the slightest change.

The young man lightened his movements, quietly pushed the door in, and came to his face with a long-lost fragrance of pen and ink, leading to the top of the stairs a hundred zhang high, there was a young man and girl in Confucian clothes or Taoist robes reading silently, with a serious expression.

At the bottom of this wind building, there is Yin and Yang Taiji, opposite to the stars in the sky, where Yin and Yang intersect, where the hexagram gathers, a case is placed flat, and the old man in the green robe sits back, looking serious, looking at the bamboo slips in his hand.

Before he raised his head, an old voice sounded in Wang Anfeng's ears:

"Coming back?"

Wang Anfeng was slightly stunned, pressed the abruptness of returning to his hometown in his heart, accelerated his pace a little, walked to the place three steps in front of the old man, hugged his fists and saluted the juniors, and said:

"The younger generation has seen Ren Lao."

The old man in the green shirt raised his head, I don't know if it was Wang Anfeng's illusion, he only felt that he hadn't seen him for a month, and the old man in front of him had a little more gloomy and old age on his face, and he didn't regain his original purity, and before his lips opened, a voice sounded in the young man's ears:

"Experience...... How is it? ”

Wang Anfeng thought about it for a while, lowered his voice, and told the old man about this trip to Qingfeng, because when he visited the head and the Great Elder for the first time, the Great Elder's abnormal reaction, the young man subconsciously told the Great Elder in detail.

said that she is still like twenty-eight years old, that her martial arts are becoming more and more unfathomable, that her temperament is cold and quiet, just like the Yaochi Flying Immortal who stepped down from the Yuxu Palace, and when she pointed out, the world changed color.

Ren Changge was silent for a long time, and Wang Anfeng stood in front of him with his head down, without moving.

Although he is not yet old enough to understand the love and hatred of these predecessors, he can also feel the indelible pathos of the old man in front of him.

Just like Mr. Win who stood in the snow at the winter solstice that year.

Wang Anfeng had a slight understanding in his heart.

"That's it...... Enough is enough......"

"Go ahead."

Ren Changge's eyes returned to their original divine light, and he felt out of shape, but he was too lazy to hide it, and waved his hand to let Wang Anfeng retreat.

The latter clasped his fists again and turned to leave.

At this moment, there was a sudden sound of breaking the air behind him, and the young man subconsciously raised his hand and held the shot in his hand, only to feel that his hand was warm, and the tentacles were slippery, and it turned out to be a piece of fine jade, in the shape of a crescent moon, and the pattern of the flying dragon was carved with a very delicate technique.

Wang Anfeng stood in place and looked sideways at the old man.

Ren Changge had already looked down at the contents of the scroll by himself, ignoring him, Wang Anfeng rubbed his fingers against the jade jue, and understood in his heart.

This should be what Ren Lao gave himself...... Rewarded?

The boy shook his head and chuckled.

Since this jade is from the hands of Ren Lao, a martial arts senior, it should not be an ordinary ornament, and there are other magical uses, but it is not good to ask Ren Lao, so I have to find a way to check some information.

Wang Anfeng hung the jade jue on his waist casually.

Raising his eyes and scanning, he found that the corner he frequented happened to be empty at this time, so he simply sat cross-legged on the side of the bookshelf and pulled out a book, which was the travelogue that he had not finished reading last time, and his heart was very comfortable.

The boy suddenly understood.

Why didn't Fu Mozi like to leave the Fufeng Academy Palace so much?

If I had lived in this environment for forty or fifty years, I probably wouldn't be willing to leave.

Wang Anfeng sighed in his heart, and then paid attention to the travelogue in his hand.

Because in the past month, I have walked through many counties in Fufeng County, and even though I will leave again every two days, I have also seen many life customs that I have never seen before, and at this time, I will feel such a sudden feeling Chinese in my heart.

Reading 10,000 books and traveling 10,000 miles is like this.

Reading is easy for people to indulge in, and when Wang Anfeng felt that his neck was a little sore, the sky outside had been occupied by a color like blood, the sunset was molten gold, the clouds were steaming, and the gorgeous color was spread out in the far sky, and a teenager was standing in front of him.

Dressed in light blue clothes, only with moon-white sleeves and a handsome face, he looked like a prodigal son, who was clasping his arms around his chest at this time, looking at himself helplessly.

Looking at the appearance, I don't know how long it has been.

Wang Anfeng blinked.

At this time, he was still immersed in the world of the book, unable to extricate himself, looking as if he had just woken up, his expression was dazed, and he was quite innocent, looking at the young man in front of him, as if he was reminiscing, and stayed for about three or four breaths before he came back to his senses and said:

"Brother Su?"

The handsome young man rolled his eyes, slapped Wang Anfeng on the shoulder with one hand, the latter's palm trembled slightly, restrained the instinctive counterattack of the body, so that he would not subconsciously punch back, and there were still two points of dazed thinking that sobered up because of this, and he heard the young man lower his voice and said:

"How many times have I told you earlier, call me Wenchang."

It was when Wang Anfeng first came to the Fufeng School Palace, he opened a gambling game with him, and Su Wenchang, a student of the Yin and Yang family who made a lot of money on the students of the military family, was also one of the few friends in the school palace, and at this time he raised his eyebrows slightly, pretending to be unhappy.

Wang Anfeng smiled, followed by kindness, and said in a low voice:

"That'...... Wenchang, is there something wrong with coming to me? ”

Su Wenchang rolled his eyes wildly and said:

"Why, meaning I can't come looking for you if I have nothing to do?"

"You went out for a month, and when you finally came back, you didn't go to your brothers to drink, but hid here to read ......, if someone hadn't seen Tuoba Yue, we wouldn't have known that you were back."

Speaking of this, he seemed to be a little annoyed, reached out and snatched the book from Wang Anfeng's hand, and muttered:

"Read books, read books, read books."

"I know how to read books all day long, there are beauties or gold in this book, I see that if you continue to read it, you will be decrepit before you get old, and you will be the same as the old man."

Although he was born handsome, he had the air of a ranger, otherwise he would not have been called by the name of 'Su Gambler'.

Before he could speak, he noticed that he had lost his words, and his body was slightly stiff.

Quietly raised his eyes to look at the table downstairs in Fengzi, and saw that the old man in the green shirt was still as usual, reading a book with a flat expression, as if he had not noticed what he said, nor was he annoyed, and he couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief in his heart.

It's okay......

The next moment, before he could react, he was swept away by a strong force, like a rolling ball, directly rolled out of the wind building, all the way non-stop, rolled down from the nine steps, covered with dust and fallen leaves, and slammed on the ground, attracting the chuckles of the students walking on the road.

After a few breaths, Su Wenchang relieved himself, stood up on the ground, raised his hand to cover his blue forehead, touched the swollen part, and couldn't help but grin at the corner of his mouth, and gasped twice.

It hurts, it hurts...... So spicy hands.

By the way, how is An Feng?

As soon as he turned his head, he saw Wang Anfeng next to him, who also had fallen leaves and dust on his body, as if he had never thought that he had also suffered this kind of treatment, and there were still two or three points of dazed innocence on his face, and after a few breaths, his eyes flickered and fell on Su Wenchang.

The latter laughed dryly and said:

"Welcome, welcome back......"

PS: Today's first update, a little late, but rest assured, there will be no less. (Fist hugging)