Because Feng Jinjie was reborn under a pseudonym, Rong Qian is not a person who particularly likes gossip, and the two usually don't have much time to chat, so he is not particularly clear about the specific situation of Feng Jinjie.

Because he was not sure what the identity and name of Feng Jinjie were now public, in order to avoid mistakes, when he pointed Yan Rin to find him, Rong Qian didn't tell him what the other party's name was.

The secret agent of Yan Guo who visited Lu Mansion at night only knew that he was looking for a person with high medical skills around Lu Dongxuan. However, after confirming the identity of the Wind Festival, Zeng Feishu reported to Yan Rin the current identity of the Wind Festival.

Of course, the Wind Festival is not the Wind Festival now, but he no longer pretends to say that he is far away. He is now pretending to be his brother.

It can't be helped. King Zhao has not publicly expressed any doubts about his identity as "Qu Daoyuan", but Xiaodao and Wang Dabao, who have been searching for Lu Donglian's whereabouts in a foreign country, have already heard about Lu Dongli's comeback in Zhao State, and they have returned to China to find it.

When they met, the two bowed their heads and cried loudly. Since then, the two have been staying by Lu Dongli's side. Shift personal guard.

The loyalty of these two people to Lu Dongli is the most trustworthy. He is also most at ease with this arrangement.

However, Feng Jinjie himself was unable to reveal his identity to them. These two had witnessed the details of Feng Jinjie's murder back then, and he couldn't fool the past with words like fake death with a stand-in. And not everyone can accept his terrifying explanation of the immortal descent like Lu Dongli casually, and then never ask another question. Although he is a close person, he still can't risk revealing his identity for the sake of a momentary moment.

And these two are close guards. Since it is not far from Lu Dongli. He was afraid that Lu Dongli would be plotted against him, so he lived with Lu Dongli every day.

Of course, the so-called living in one place. In fact, it is to live in the same yard, on the surface. Not to mention the room, even the room is separated.

But now King Zhao is letting Lu Dongli do what he wants to do most but has never dared to do: clean up the rule of officials and reform the military system. Speaking of which, it is a major event that is beneficial to the country and the people. But this major event, I don't know how many people have touched the intertwined forces. How many people have vested interests have been affected, and how many old-fashioned and conservative people have been protested.

This is a plan to kill people with a knife, and it is completely to roast people in the sea of swords. Since ancient times, when the emperor has this sword in his hand, no matter whether he succeeds or fails, there are few good deaths.

King Zhao felt that his plan to kill two birds with one stone was very clever, but Lu Dongli and Feng Jinjie were in the right place. With the power and convenience in front of him, and with the prestige of Lu Dongli in the folk Shilin now, he let it go. All the pressure and resistance, two people can look at each other and smile, and then see it as motivation.

Countless nights. Talk about current affairs at night. Discuss strategies. When you're tired and tired, it's not like you just sleep at your desk. It is simply sleeping in the same room and sleeping in the same bed.

The result of their busy work all day is that basically, the other room in the courtyard of the Wind Festival is purely for decoration.

So the Wind Festival is dangling in front of the eyes of Xiaodao and Wang Dabao all day long.

If you deliberately act all the time, it's too tiring. How could the Wind Festival give itself that kind of trouble. So his words and deeds, temperament, and even the way he got along with Lu Dongli made Xiaodao and Wang Dabao look more and more familiar, more and more familiar, and of course they couldn't help but ask.

Feng Jinjie was forced to feel uncomfortable by them, so he jokingly claimed that he was separated when Feng Jinjie was young, and they only reunited when they became adults, and then they have been secretly taking care of the hidden forces for Feng Jinjie, and inherited all the volunteers of Feng Jinjie...... Ahem, bro.

His temperament and demeanor are the same as those of Feng Jinjie, his skills and abilities are not worse than Feng Jinjie, and he does control the forces left by Feng Jinjie, and when it comes to the old things of Feng Jinjie, he knows everything, and he is so close to Lu Dongjie and Lu Dongli trusts him so much, just like he did with Feng Jinjie back then, so these two people naturally accepted this explanation.

Later, Feng Jinjie discussed with Lu Dongli for a while, and felt that it was indeed inappropriate for him to bear the name of Qudaoyuan again. Sooner or later, people will associate him with the real Twist Daoyuan. And the explanation of the brother is also very reasonable, and it is also of great help to the recognition and respect of the world's new identity.

So, the news was officially announced.

Naturally, for the matter of being his own brother, Feng Jinjie still felt a little weird in his heart. Therefore, he humbly claimed that he was just a person who inherited his brother's legacy, and his previous background and actions had many inconveniences to say to others, so he just hid behind Lu Dongliang, and only let everyone call him "Feng Gongzi" to the outside world, but he didn't call him his own name.

In fact, at the beginning, many people still called him "Feng Er Gongzi", which made him have goosebumps all over his body, and he resolutely refused to do so, so the world finally called Feng Jinjie with the word Feng Gongzi again, and for the unusual intimacy between Feng Jinjie and Lu Dongli, he recognized it with pure appreciation, not only did he not have any inappropriate rumors, but was accepted by the world as a sequel to Feng Lu's good story back then.

Although the turmoil in Zhao Guo was very big, for Yan Rin, an outsider, it was not the Wind Festival or Lu Dongli, but when the story came to listen to it, he occasionally sighed with nostalgia and took it as a warning. The details were unknown to him. For those close to him, Feng Jin Festival now calls itself Feng Jun Festival, but Yan Guo's spies have not been able to find out in such a short time.

At this moment, listening to Qinggu's words, Yan Rin couldn't help but be stunned.

Wind Festival?

In terms of time, when Rong Xiang was seriously injured and treated, Feng Jinjie had been dead for several years. How could this person claim to be a Wind Festival?

He was stunned here, and the manager Wang next to him said in a low voice: "Maybe it's just that the names are similar and the homonyms are similar." ”

Yan Rin nodded, inevitably looking at Qinggu with an inquiring gaze.

Qinggu was learning to read and write with Rong Qian at that time, Feng Jinjie was her great benefactor in her opinion, and she begged Rong Qian to teach her carefully so that she could keep it in mind. At this time, seeing Yan Rin looking over, he stammered, "Rong ...... Brother Rong said that the name of Feng Gongzi is taken from the meaning of strong bamboo in the wind, which is extremely elegant. ”

Mr. Wang was embarrassed: "Maybe it's just a joke?" ”

"Jokingly called after a dead brother?" Yan Rin frowned.

"Or, Feng Jinjie faked his death back then, because the young girl was not from Zhao Guo, he was defenseless, so he explained his identity at will."

They don't know the details of the beheading of the Wind Festival, but they have only heard about it from those dramas and stories that have been circulated in distant foreign countries, so they don't feel inappropriate to say it casually at the moment, but they don't know that it is actually barely crooked.

Yan Rin thought about it and shook his head: "That's it, it doesn't matter if it's right or not." This is something that has nothing to do with our Yan Kingdom, and it is not appropriate to listen too much to the privacy of others. Since he is a friend whom we can trust, we believe in him alone. ”

Chief Manager Wang nodded and said, "Your Majesty is right. Rong Xiang is a strange person in the world, and he is naturally a great friend. Back then, didn't even the Demon Sect Leader have a relationship with Rong Xiang? ”

The mention of the Demon Sect inevitably reminded Yan Rin of Di Yi, and then remembered the assassination in the hunting ground, and his expression became depressed and silent.

Qinggu was puzzled when she heard it: "Your Majesty, what are you talking about, Feng Gongzi ...... him"

He was only halfway through his sentence when he heard a scream from inside the hall.

Qinggu said "ah", her face was pale, and she turned around and wanted to rush into the hall, but she asked Yan Rin to stop her.

Yan Rin stretched out his hand to pull Qinggu, but he had to clench his teeth in order to control the urge to rush in desperately. So much so, in just one sentence, he said with great difficulty: "Don't, don't go in, don't disturb the wind ......"

He couldn't continue to speak normally, so he simply didn't say anything, just stared at the door of the palace in a daze, and in an instant, his eyes turned red.

He couldn't believe that Rong Qian would scream, he didn't dare to accept that Rong Qian would scream, the pain of Ling Chi back then, that person was still talking and laughing, the pain of broken bones in the hunting ground, that person was still free, what kind of pain could be used to force that person to scream.

He didn't dare to move, but he was afraid that if he moved, his body would rush in uncontrollably, and he didn't dare to speak, but he was afraid that if he said too much, he would uncontrollably call out the man's name.

He had to endure desperately, and he could do nothing and stare at the temple gate.

The chief manager next to him was shouting: "Your Majesty, Your Majesty ......" His voice was frightened and frightened.

Qinggu looked frightened, and shouted repeatedly: "Emperor, Emperor, what's wrong with you?" He didn't know that his teeth were clenched too hard, the corners of his lips were bleeding, he didn't know, he was desperately clenching his fists, and the gurgling sound of his knuckles was terrifying.

He didn't know what he had scared the people around him. He just stared at the temple door in a daze, thinking confusedly.

How much pain did he have, how much pain......

Why, he can't afford to share a single bit for him.