Chapter 387: Zhao Family Ancestor
readx;? In front of the iron-winged eagle demon, there were already more than ten people gathered, led by a middle-aged man about forty years old, he was wearing a black and white robe, he was the owner of the Zhao Mansion, and he was also Zhao Jingfeng's father - Zhao Hongyin!
On Zhao Hongyin's side, there were four very beautiful women, naturally Zhao Jingfeng's mother and three other aunts, and among the four women, there was also a girl who looked about seventeen or eighteen years old, it was Zhao Jingfeng's second sister Zhao Qingchun, who had not seen her for several months. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć ļ½ļ½ļ½ļ½
And beside Zhao Qingchun, there is also a young man who looks about the same age as Zhao Jingfeng, this is Zhao Jingfeng's third brother Zhao Shuang, but at this moment, Zhao Shuang looked at Zhao Jingfeng with a look of schadenfreude in his eyes.
Behind their group, there were several middle-aged men and several old men, they were all high-ranking and powerful people in the Zhao Mansion, but at this moment, the expressions on their faces were very serious, and the eyes looking at Zhao Jingfeng were full of complexity, with relief, expectation, sighs and helplessness.
Hong Bo walked up to Zhao Hongyin and said with a light smile: "Family, fortunately, I have brought the eldest young master and the fourth young master back safely." The expression on Humber's face was flat.
Zhao Hongyin arched his hand slightly at Hong Bo and said, "Hong Bo, it's really hard for you." ā
"The head of the house is polite, it's just my business. Hong Bo said in a light tone.
Zhao Hongyin's gaze swept over Zhao Jingfeng and Zhao Xiongying, and the gaze that looked at Zhao Jingfeng was relieved and sighed, and the expression on his face didn't know whether he was happy or sad, and finally looked up to the sky and let out a long sigh, and said: "Feng'er, Ying'er, you two come to the main hall with me!"
As soon as he finished speaking, Zhao Hongyin turned around and walked outside.
Zhao Jingfeng and Zhao Xiongying each returned to their mothers, and walked towards the main hall of the Zhao Mansion accompanied by the other two aunts.
"Eagle, you have suffered in the academy, look at this scar on your face......"
Walking on the road, Zhao Jingfeng's eldest aunt Li Shijie looked at the scar on Zhao Xiongying's face with distress, her eyes gradually moistened, and tears kept rolling in her eyes.
Zhao Xiongying smiled indifferently and said, "Mother, this is just a small injury, it's not in the way, but fortunately, the fourth brother saved me, otherwise, I'm afraid the child won't be able to get out of bed and walk now." ā
Hearing this, Li Shijie turned her head to look at Zhao Jingfeng, a soft smile appeared on her face, and said, "Feng'er! Thank you so much for saving Ying'er this time." ā
Zhao Jingfeng smiled slightly, and said: "Auntie, what are you talking about, the eldest brother is in trouble, and I should help, and besides, this matter is still because of me, the eldest brother is just implicated, as long as the eldest aunt doesn't blame me, I'm already very happy." ā
Li Shijie showed a smile on his face and said, "Feng'er, you are becoming more and more sensible now, much stronger than our eagles. ā
"Auntie complimented!" Zhao Jingfeng smiled, now he could clearly feel that Auntie Li Shijie's attitude towards him was much better, at least he didn't want to always have a lukewarm face like before.
"Mother, you are right, the strength of the fourth brother is amazing, when he is not yet a martial artist, he can hunt the second-order desolate demon alone, and when the strength of the fourth brother is promoted to a martial artist, even Wu Shenqing, who is known as a cultivation genius in our Confucius and Mencius Academy, and whose strength has reached the level of a high-level martial artist, is not the opponent of the fourth brother, and he was knocked to the ground by the fourth brother in three strokes and two blows, and at that time, there were more than a dozen students whose strength was above the martial artist to besiege the fourth brother, and in the end they were easily injured by the fourth brother. ā
As soon as he said this, Zhao Xiongying was very excited, and said in an excited tone: "Mother, you didn't see the scene at that time, that scene was spectacular, the fourth brother with the strength of one person, just in the blink of an eye, beat the dozen or so people all over the body, and the dozen or so people whose strength was in the junior and intermediate martial arts were completely powerless in front of the fourth brother." ā
Hearing this, Zhao Jingfeng's mother, Du Qiuniang, showed a happy smile on her face, and her eyes looking at Zhao Jingfeng were full of love.
"Humph!"
At this moment, a cold snort came from the side, and I saw Zhao Jingfeng's third aunt Liu Ruyan's face full of frost, and said coldly: "Powerful is powerful, but you are so powerful that you actually offended the Cold Moon Sect, which is simply causing big trouble for our Zhao Mansion." ā
Zhao Jingfeng frowned slightly, his third aunt Liu Ruyan, since he was very young, he always had a prejudice against him in his heart.
As for Liu Ruyan's words, Zhao Jingfeng's mother Du Qiuniang also felt very dissatisfied in her heart, but because it was her son who caused trouble, she also felt a loss, and her relationship with Liu Ruyan was not good, so she couldn't excuse anything, otherwise it would only make a small contradiction escalate.
"Forget it, third sister, everything has happened, and now it's useless to talk about this, so let's think about how to deal with this matter. Zhao Jingfeng's second aunt, Yang Peony, opened her mouth to mediate.
"Forget it, third sister, after all, Feng'er also broke into this disaster to save Ying'er, and things can't be completely blamed on Feng'er. The eldest aunt Li Shijie also spoke out to defend Zhao Jingfeng.
Seeing that there were actually two people defending Zhao Jingfeng, Liu Ruyan snorted lightly and immediately stopped talking.
Du Qiuniang sighed lightly, her eyes were loving, and she looked at Zhao Jingfeng with sorrow, and said: "Feng'er, we all know the achievements you have made in Confucius and Mencius Academy, and I am proud of you for my mother, but why are you so impulsive! You actually cut off the arm of the son of the contemporary sect master of the Cold Moon Sect, do you know that you not only caused a big trouble for yourself, but also involved the entire Zhao Mansion." ā
Zhao Jingfeng showed a look of guilt on his face and said, "I'm sorry, mother, I brought so much trouble to my family." ā
"Feng'er! everything has happened, don't blame yourself, now let's hurry up and go to the main hall to discuss how to solve this matter!" the second aunt Yang Peony said.
Then, the group gradually quickened their pace and walked towards the main hall.
At this moment, in a splendid palace, the emperor of the Southern Ming Dynasty looked at the letter in his hand, and his brows were tightly pressed together, and after a long time, the emperor sighed leisurely and said: "This Zhao Jingfeng is really impulsive, he actually made such a big mistake and cut off the right arm of Wu Shenqing, the son of the sect master of the Cold Moon Sect. ā
The emperor slowly put the letter on the table and shouted: "Someone is coming, it is rumored that Du Feng, the commander of the Black Demon Army, will come here immediately." ā
"Yes, Your Majesty!"
As soon as the emperor's words fell, a eunuch immediately ran out quickly.
Soon, a middle-aged man in black armor, about forty years old, walked over from outside, the middle-aged man had a plain appearance, a resolute complexion, and a pair of bright eyes, but the most eye-catching thing was that there was an unusually hideous scar on the middle-aged man's forehead, and the scar crossed the entire forehead, which looked so frightening.
The middle-aged man stopped when he was ten steps away from the emperor, and arched his hand: "Your Majesty, I don't know what is the matter with summoning the ministers." ā
The emperor slowly stood up, came to the middle-aged man with the letter on the desk, and said, "Take it and take a look!"
Hearing this, the middle-aged man in black armor took the letter from the emperor's hand, opened it and began to read it, but when he read it, his face had become very solemn.
"Alas, I didn't expect him to cause such a big disaster. The black-armored young man let out a long sigh, his expression revealing a hint of melancholy.
"Young people are always domineering, too impulsive!" the emperor sighed and said, "Du Feng, since you joined the Dark Devil Army in my palace twenty years ago, you have never been back in these years, and today I take this opportunity to go back and have a look!"
"Yes, Your Majesty!" a complicated look flashed in the eyes of the ironclad young man.
The emperor's face suddenly became serious, and he said: "Du Feng, when you go back this time, you must persuade the people in the Zhao Mansion to send Zhao Jingfeng out as quickly as possible, otherwise, once the people from the Cold Moon Sect come to the door, it will be a big trouble! At this juncture, I will never allow the slightest accident in the Nanming Dynasty, otherwise, the consequences will be unimaginable!"
"Zhao Jingfeng is extremely talented, his potential is unlimited, and his future is limitless! He may be the only hope of my Nanming Dynasty for hundreds of years, so Zhao Jingfeng must be saved! Although we can't guarantee whether his future growth will be smooth, at least we will definitely not let him have an accident in my Nanming Dynasty. The emperor's tone was very solemn.
Hearing this, the ironclad young man showed a look of pride and joy on his face, and forced to suppress the slightly excited mood in his heart, and said, "Your Majesty, Du Feng understands, Du Feng knows how to do it." ā
The emperor nodded slowly and said, "Du Feng, without further ado, you should set off for the Zhao Mansion immediately, and with your strength, I believe you will be able to arrive at the Zhao Mansion before dawn." ā
"Yes, Your Majesty. ā
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In the main hall of the Zhao Mansion, Zhao Hongyin sat on the main seat with a golden sword, and on both sides below him, Zhao Jingfeng and several aunts and several core figures in the Zhao Mansion sat respectively, and on the first place below Zhao Hongyin, the housekeeper Hong Bo was naturally seated.
Zhao Hongyin's face was full of sorrow, and he looked at Zhao Jingfeng who was sitting below with complicated eyes, and then said: "Everyone must know what happened to Feng'er in the academy, the arm of the son of the contemporary sect master of the Cold Moon Sect was cut off by Feng'er, and the Cold Moon Sect will definitely not give up, I don't know if you have any good solutions." ā
Hearing this, everyone was silent, the Cold Moon Sect was the number one force in the Southern Ming Dynasty except for the royal family, and even the royal family felt very jealous of the strength of the sect, and it was not at all something that the current Zhao Mansion could withstand.
And Wu Shenqinggui is the only son of the contemporary sect master of the Cold Moon Sect, and he has been talented since he was a child, and at this moment he was cut off by Zhao Jingfeng, which will also have a very big impact on his future journey and achievements, it is no exaggeration to say that Zhao Jingfeng has completely ruined Wu Shenqing.
Regarding this matter, everyone here knew very well in their hearts that the Cold Moon Sect would never forget it like this.
After everyone was silent for a while, an old man in his sixties finally spoke: "Now the best solution is to ask a Xianlu real person to reincarnate Wu Shenqing's severed limbs, but only the seventh-rank Xianlu real people have the strength to be reborn with broken limbs, this is not something we can invite at all, and the seventh-order Xianlu real people are very rare in the Soul Treasure Star, and all of them have no fixed residence, and it is difficult to find them, so the possibility of Wu Shenqing's arm recovery is almost zero." ā
This is the only way to calm the anger of the Cold Moon Sect so far, there is no other way, even if the royal family is willing to stand on our side and do its best to help us, I think the Cold Moon Sect will definitely not give up, but it is certain that the Fourth Young Master will not be able to keep it. A middle-aged man opened his mouth to analyze.
The few middle-aged men and the old man sitting here are all high-ranking people in the Zhao Mansion, they have long heard about Zhao Jingfeng's performance in the academy, and in their hearts, they have faintly pinned the hope of the future of the Zhao Mansion on Zhao Jingfeng, so now although Zhao Jingfeng has caused a big trouble for the Zhao Mansion, no one blames him, and everyone is trying to save him.
In addition, there is also the fact that now Zhao Jingfeng and Princess Yang Zi in the Nanming Dynasty are married, if this family affair is promoted, then the status of Zhao Mansion in the Nanming Dynasty in the future will also rise.
"It would be nice if the Ancestor was here. An old man let out a helpless sigh.
Hearing this, Hong Bo's eyes lit up slightly, and he sighed: "Yes! If the master is still here, we don't need to gather together to discuss this matter, but unfortunately, the master has been out for decades without news, and I don't know if it has failed." ā
Hearing this, everyone in the hall fell silent.
Zhao Jingfeng's heart moved slightly, he had been in the Zhao Mansion for more than ten years, although he had never heard of any topics such as the ancestor and the master of Hongbo.
But he was thoughtful, but he deduced some things from these words, and he already knew in his heart that the ancestor in everyone's mouth and the master in Hong Bo's mouth should be the same person, and this person is not only extremely powerful, and can not be afraid of the Cold Moon Sect with two strong people, but also this person is his own ancestor.