Breaking up with the East Gate, Ling Feng rushed to the Ruifeng Hou Mansion non-stop.

"Hey, son, it's just in time. ”

Ling Tieshan couldn't help but laugh when he saw Ling Feng urging the horse from afar.

Ling Feng jumped off the horse and bowed over, bowing to his face, which made Ling Tieshan's eyes crooked.

Ling Tieshan is the person who loves face the most, Ling Feng is so knowledgeable, he walks outside, so he will not worry about being pointed at and say that he is a poisonous father.

Ling Feng's idea is simpler, since they are allies, the other party always has to take care of my face. As for the relationship between father and son, Ling Feng was not ready to talk to the cheap father, in his opinion, it was really a bit thankless, but it was better to be purely free of interests.

"I'm about to let the Great Elder look for you, Baili Tianbing's chick has left last night, and there are signs of joining forces with the Zhu Rong clan and the Wang family, we must step up our footwork, I will discuss it with Brother Murong later, and see if I can let you marry Yaqing in three days, well, no, it will still be too variable after three days, or tonight." ”

Ling Tieshan was hilarious as he spoke, which made Ling Feng very confused, whether he fell to the ground because he was afraid that the Wang family and the Zhurong clan would join forces, or whether he was looking forward to the other party joining forces!

"This is too fast, it's easy to think that the other party's sister Yaqing hates to marry, in that case, isn't it a little bad for her reputation!" Ling Feng hesitated.

In fact, he has a good impression of Murong Yaqing, although he has only met once, he is quite impressed by the other party's dignified and beautiful, gentle and generous temperament, and it is just right to marry a housewife who goes home to be a housekeeper.

Where is Ling Tieshan a person who pays attention to what rules, he couldn't wait to do what he wanted to do immediately, and immediately said: "What hate to marry or not, we are descendants of Jiangmen, how can we have so many plans." ”

followed by a series of explanations: "The key is that the Wang family has long seen that our Ruifeng Hou Mansion is not pleasing to the eye, and he has borrowed your eldest brother to annex the Hou Mansion before. But the wedding date set by me and Fuhua will take three months, and the wedding date of the palace is not something we can change, or Fuhua has no opinion, and King Duan will not agree. Therefore, the only way to improve the overall strength of the Ruifeng Marquis Mansion now is to marry General Zuo's Mansion as soon as possible!"

Ling Feng was depressed when he heard this, but the situation in front of him was indeed not optimistic.

Wang Hao and Cui Yu are together, and now the Wang family and Zhu Rong's family are showing signs of approaching, which is really a dangerous situation!

"Doesn't His Majesty the Yan Emperor just care about it?" Ling Feng was suddenly a little surprised. The four major families of this Yuan Huo City are all about to unite, and the old man of the Emperor of Affection is not a mud pot?

Ling Tieshan chuckled twice and said, "Get in the car, get in the car and say!"

As he spoke, Ling Tieshan walked into the carriage with fluttering sleeves, while Ling Feng looked pensive, obviously not understanding what the cheap daddy was laughing at.

As soon as he got on the Yuyan carriage, the convoy that rushed to General Zuo's Mansion to propose relatives began to move mightily, and the Yuyan carriage was followed by a group of warriors from the Ruifeng Hou Mansion, holding all kinds of gorgeous but worthless things in their hands, to be precise, they were not very useful, but there was a bit of a flowery scene.

On the way, Ling Tieshan said to Ling Feng quite proudly: "You kid is still tender, haven't you even understood the delicate situation in Yuanhuo City? What else do you say Your Majesty Yanhuang doesn't care? Don't you know that this dynasty implements a system of family co-governance? The four major families are moving towards unity, that is, His Majesty Yanhuang is very jealous, of course he wants to do it, but if it fails, does he, the Yanhuang, still want to be the emperor?"

As soon as Ling Feng heard this, his head suddenly felt like he couldn't turn around.

"How come I haven't heard of it, don't we all say that there is only one Yan Emperor? And all of us listen to him! You can't be talking nonsense!" Ling Feng looked at his father with some suspicion, and said in his heart How reliable are your words, how do you feel a little fanciful.

Ling Tieshan immediately pursed his lips and said proudly: "If you don't believe it, I'll tell you about my son, although your father's strength is far inferior to your grandfather's level, but when it comes to power, I'm afraid I won't lose to your grandfather." Duanwang Mansion, Biaomen, Ruifeng Hou Mansion, plus a Zuo General's Mansion, and the Baili Family, if our big force forms an alliance, what do you think our Ling family is?

Ling Feng didn't answer, and he actually felt a little blindfolded by Ling Tieshan's weird logic.

If the Yuanhuo Empire really follows the system of co-governance, I'm afraid that there won't be a time for the families below to stop, is this really possible?

But thinking about it on the other hand, the style of the situation of the major families in Yuanhuo City, especially the situation where the top of the major families are lawless in the imperial capital, he is really in a trance!

"Is it really co-governance?" Ling Feng was a little dazed.

Although the person who spoke to him was his own father, Ling Feng owed no sense of trust at all, so he still decided to find an answer from the East Gate District.

"It's really sad!" Ling Feng couldn't help but sigh when he thought that he didn't believe in his father, but believed in Dongmen District, which was not related by blood.

After a chaotic and fruitless conversation between the two, Ling Feng began to talk about asking Princess Fuhua to help Cui Guifei mediate Cui Lingyun.

When Ling Tieshan heard this, he immediately came to his senses, and immediately said excitedly: "There is no problem with this, in this way, after we finalize the wedding date, I will take you to Fuhua, and she will go to see Cui Guifei in person, I believe she should know how to choose? Take 10,000 steps back and say, if she is really not interested, she will find a chance to kill her, just a mere Empress Yan, and dare to play with us!"

The arrogant appearance of Ling Tieshan's speech completely shocked Ling Feng.

Ling Feng faintly felt that the co-governance that the cheap dad said was probably true, otherwise why was he so arrogant when he said Cui Guifei. And if the co-governance is true, then it can also explain why the cheap dad is so ruthless to swallow his own and his mother's spiritual roots. Perhaps the second generation stepping into the realm of Wuzun is a sign that a family has officially stepped into the circle of top families.

Thinking about it, Ling Feng felt that his three views had been destroyed, he was still thinking about being loyal to the monarch and patriotic, feeling that His Majesty the Emperor of the Yuanhuo Empire, Emperor Yanhuang, was only a nominal co-master.

General Zuo's Mansion is located in a huge mansion not far from the southeast corner of the imperial city, not far from the difficult Ruifeng Hou Mansion, so the two fathers and sons chatted for a while, and the convoy of relatives had already staggered to the door of General Zuo's Mansion.

As soon as the carriage stopped, Ling Feng heard the voice of Murong Hanshuang outside the carriage who was slightly old, but contained majestic momentum.

"Brother Ling, the old man is waiting!" Ling Feng tore open the curtain and saw Murong Hanshuang clasping his fists with a bright smile on his old face.

"Uncle!" Ling Feng hurriedly bowed and saluted, got out of the car first, and then let his father Ling Tieshan out.

Murong Hanshuang looked at Ling Feng and said in surprise: "Hey, boy, why did you come here at this time, didn't you say that you came after that? And this dress of yours, why is it still the black clothes you usually wear, hey, why are you so ignorant." Then you go in with the butler, go and change into a festive dress before you come out!"

Saying that, Murong Hanshuang summoned the housekeeper Red Clothes Wuzun, and ordered with a little depression: "You take the kid to Yuqing's room to pick out a festive dress to change into, how can anyone wear a black one when they are married, it's just not like words!"

Ling Feng suddenly looked resentful, and said in his heart that he didn't have a problem, but Murong Hanshuang was already a patriarchal faction, and he couldn't refute it, so he immediately shrugged his head and drooped his head and followed the hesitant Wuzun to trot, like a thief, and rushed into General Zuo's mansion.

Ling Feng found a dress of Murong Yaqing's brother Murong Yuqing to change into, a black dress with sauce red strokes, thick and generous, and the red edge on the side just happened to have a bit of joy, which was just suitable for the atmosphere of today's engagement, which was barely suitable.

While helping Ling Feng change his clothes, the red-clothed Wuzun also muttered about Murong Yuqing, the eldest young master of the Murong family, from time to time, and also said that the dress Ling Feng was wearing was still the one he liked the most.

Ling Feng suddenly became a little interested in this cheap uncle who had never met, and immediately asked, "Why didn't he take me to change clothes, isn't he here when I am engaged to Yaqing today?"

The red-clothed Wuzun hesitated for a moment, and said with a wry smile: "The prince will soon be my uncle's uncle in the General's Mansion, and he is not an outsider, so I won't hide it from you! Now he is twenty-seven years old, and if he was in the imperial capital, he would have gotten married a long time ago. Now that the second lady is married, he hasn't come back yet, hey......"

Saying that, the red-clothed Wuzun couldn't help but sigh, but Ling Feng felt sad when he saw it.

Since his memory was completed by his grandfather, he found that his emotions had become much more fragile, far less iron-hearted than when he thought he was a ghost.

"Is it to break through to Martial Venerable?" Ling Feng said without disagreement.

The reason why Ling Feng asked this was really because after he returned to Yuanhuo City, he had seen so many Tianjiao, but he had never seen a young martial artist.

And he remembered that Daddy Ling Tieshan had already cultivated to the peak of the Martial Sect twenty years ago, and now he still relied on swallowing his own spiritual root, and he also carried out the worst level of slashing, which barely broke through to the peak of the Martial Sect.

Therefore, Ling Feng thought that in this world, there were many talented and powerful Tianjiao, but it was not so simple to break through to Wuzun.

The red-clothed Wuzun sighed a little sadly, and then said: "No, your father Ling Tieshan is the youngest Wuzun, and the other Tianjiao is comparable to the martial arts in terms of combat power, but after all, no one has broken through the realm of martial arts before the age of forty, and the eldest young master was only twenty-three years old when he left Yuanhuo City, but Xiuwei has stayed at the peak of the martial sect for five years, and he traveled to find an opportunity to make a further breakthrough." ”

When Ling Feng heard this, he was immediately startled.

The heart said, you old man can't talk nonsense, I am still ready to step into the martial arts within three months?

The news that Murong Yuqing had stepped into the peak of the Martial Sect at the age of eighteen made Ling Feng a little unhappy, and he was quite unhappy.

Seeing Ling Feng's strange expression, the red-clothed Martial Venerable thought that this little aunt had an amazing fighting talent, and although his cultivation was only a great martial artist, his ambition was probably not low.

Immediately hesitated in his heart, and couldn't help but say to Ling Feng: "That son, don't mind, even if you don't step into the realm of Martial Venerable until you are forty years old, with your fighting talent, I am afraid that when you are at the peak of the Martial Sect, it is enough to fight head-on with the powerhouse of the peak of the Martial Venerable!"

But in this case, Ling Feng didn't feel comforted.

You know, he wants to inherit the last wish of the old marquis Ling Tieshan, and he must step into the Martial Saint realm, if he doesn't enter the Martial Saint realm until he is forty years old, will he still have the ability to break through the more difficult Martial Saint realm?

Just thinking about it, Ling Feng felt that the news that he suddenly heard from the red-clothed Martial Venerable Elder was simply bad news.