Chapter 198: Mi Sin
In Wolong City, the residence of the three major families is a huge building second only to the original Tufan Palace.
The courtyard is deep, and the Tufan Kingdom turned out to be one of the vassal states of the Han Empire. They imitated the gardens and buildings of the Han Dynasty, and put a lot of thought into the courtyard.
Since Mrs. Fang moved to Wolong City thousands of miles away because she missed Yingying, she has renovated it according to the meaning of her old man, and it looks even more beautiful.
Her old man's surname is Xishanshui, because there are condensed mountains and hills in this courtyard at the same time, there are pavilions and pavilions, winding paths and secluded paths, revealing a mysterious and beautiful atmosphere everywhere.
Walking into the inner hall, Fang Yingying took the lead in entering the hall with an arrow step, holding the arm of an old lady, and before she could speak, her eyes were already moist.
The old lady had gray hair, although she was old, she could vaguely see that she was somewhat similar to Fang Yingying, it was her grandmother and aunt Fang Yuxin, the ancestor of the Fang family.
"Auntie." Xu Haifeng and the other three bowed at the same time.
Fang Yuxin let out a long sigh, and his tightly locked eyebrows seemed to have an indissoluble melancholy: "Ying'er, since some things have happened, they can't be undone, and the children of the Fang family will not cry." β
Fang Yingying hummed softly, don't look over, but the corners of her eyes turned even redder.
"Tell me, what happened to Jingshi?" Fang Yuxin sat down on the Taishi chair with the support of his granddaughter and asked.
Xiang Ming didn't dare to hide it, and he would go to Beijing, face the saint, break the city, get out and other things together.
Even Xiang Zhi and Fang Yingying heard it for the first time, and when they heard that Fang Lingtian and the others resolutely decided to die for the country, they all cried.
The heavy sound of the direction honking gradually disappeared from high to low. For a long time, the atmosphere in the room was very solemn, mixed with a wisp of sadness, a wisp of tragedy, and it was memorable.
"Xiang Ming, Ying'er, your father, the old body should be proud of him." The crutches in the old lady's hand slammed into the ground with a crisp sound, and the stone bricks on the ground could not withstand the huge force, and suddenly shattered into four pieces.
This old man's martial arts are not under his grandson. The big valve of the family really has a deep family background and should not be underestimated.
"Yes......" the two siblings replied loudly at the same time.
"Cheng family, good Cheng family." Xiang Zhi's eyes were slightly red, and he hated it.
"Auntie, my grandson has an inquiry." Xiang Ming bowed to the old lady and said.
The old lady retracted her gaze from afar, staring at this grandson, who was second to none among the descendants of the Fang family, and she said, "Do you want to ask whether what Cheng Xuanfeng said is true or false?" β
Xiang Ming bowed his head deeply and said, "With Cheng Xuanfeng's status and status, he will definitely not deceive our juniors, and the child has never doubted it." β
The old lady closed her eyes, and there was a thick tiredness and exhaustion in her words: "So what do you want to ask?" β
"The child wants to ask, why do you want to punish the Dong family." There was a heart-wrenching sadness in Xiang Ming's voice: "If there is no cause to be said, how can there be the fruit of today, father...... It's not worth it for him to go to the old man's house......"
There was silence in the room, no one spoke anymore, and even the ubiquitous air seemed to have gradually lost its flowing power because of Xiang Ming's words, and a depressing smell swam like slugs in this thick and sticky air, and in an instant, it was so thick that people felt suffocated.
The old lady's gaze gradually blurred, as if she had fallen into a deep dream.
No one bothered her, and after a long time, she said, "That year, the old body was still young, so he had a good memory. So far, I can still clearly remember that after receiving the news of the Huns' retreat, the scene of the celebration of the city, everyone's face was filled with joy and joy from the bottom of their hearts. β
She paused, as if adding a little lubricant to the somewhat solidified air, and Xiang Zhi took a deep breath at this point.
The old lady continued: "At that moment, the whole city was talking about a person's name, Dong Zirui. β
"What kind of person is Dong Zirui?" Fang Yingying asked appropriately.
The old lady's eyes slowly narrowed, and she continued to indulge in the reminiscences of the past: "Dong Zirui is a genius, and even God is jealous of him. He took over the Dong family in the year of his establishment and assumed the position three years later. β
The old lady's tone suddenly accelerated, and she continued in one breath: "He is open-minded, magnanimous, high in the temple, for ten years, his protΓ©gΓ© is subordinate, all over the government and the opposition, and he has the heart of the gate lord." He was an upright official, lightly reduced his taxes, and reigned for ten years, Ze was born by the common people and won the hearts of the people all over the world. The Xiongnu invaded, the six counties fell, the bad news was frequent, the people were panicked, the country and the nation, in danger, he did not hesitate, personally led the division of the 19th Qinwang, and went north to resist the enemy. β
Speaking of this, the old lady took a deep breath and said at a faster speed: "He strategized, exhausted his efforts, shared weal and woe with all the soldiers, shared hardships and dangers, and finally expelled the Tartars, recovered the rivers and mountains, and his prestige was so great that he won the hearts of the warriors in the army. β
Everyone's hearts beat at high speed, such a character lives up to the true character of a man.
The old lady's eyes suddenly opened, a ray of essence flashed, her voice was sonorous and powerful, her face was tense, and there was no more harmony: "Such a person, there is such a person, if he does not die, how can the first emperor be at ease." β
It's still the same silence, the same dead silence.
The old lady's words did not seem to alleviate the thick depression in the air, but had a more solemn tendency.
Xiang Ming only felt that his mouth was full of bitterness, and he opened his mouth to speak, but he found that his throat seemed to be blocked by something, and he couldn't make a sound.
"The first emperor wanted to kill the head of the Dong family, it was because of his high merits, but why did the three major families ignore this and instead add fuel to the fire?"
The old man's eyes turned, and the fierceness in it was enough to make people tremble, but Xu Haifeng looked at her solemnly, as if he had not realized it.
"Okay, there is another grandmaster in the younger generation, Ying'er can marry you, and the old body is also happy." The old lady sighed.
Xu Haifeng lowered his head slightly, and his eyes were flat.
"Fang, Tang, Su, Dong, Cheng, for hundreds of years, the five major families have been sorted in this order, and the Dong family and the Cheng family have always been at the bottom of the table. However, feng shui took turns, and the talents of Fang, Tang, and Su withered back then, and it was the time when the green and yellow were not connected, but the Dong and Cheng families came out of Dong Zirui and Cheng Xuanfeng, two amazing and brilliant people. In the past ten years, they have been one writer and one martial artist, prosperous and vigorous, long-sleeved and good at dancing, and their power is overwhelming, and the first war in the northern Xinjiang has pushed their prestige to the peak, such as Zhongtian. In the long run, our three families will no longer have a place to stand. The old lady's voice rose and fell, as if even her mood was excited.
Xu Haifeng asked slowly and softly: "Then, Dong Zirui can have the intention of rebellion. β
"Nope." The old man said categorically, chewing iron and chewing gold, there is no doubt.
"Yes......" Xu Haifeng dragged out his voice, as if he was still unfinished.
Fang Yuxin sneered: "He said that he didn't have it today, it doesn't mean that he won't give birth to it tomorrow, and if he doesn't say it tomorrow, it doesn't mean that he won't have it in the future." β
"In that case, it's unwarranted." Xu Haifeng sighed lightly.
"Unnecessary?" The old lady chewed these three words repeatedly in her mouth, and after a while, she said, "Yes, it is a trumped-up crime." β
Xu Haifeng raised his head and asked, "The head of the Dong family is extremely intelligent, is it possible that he has no precautions and is left to be a mermaid?" β
"Hehe...... the old lady suddenly laughed, but it didn't contain half a smile: "It is also the will of heaven, the first emperor was cowardly, he had been on the throne for twenty years, he had no opinions, everything went with the flow, the authority of the court, the hands of the family." In those twenty years, it was the most glorious era for the children of the family. The upper is to control the government and guide the country, and the lower is to dominate one side, and the fish and meat are in the township. However, at that moment, the first emperor seemed to suddenly wake up, he was decisive and ruthless, even our three major families were dumbfounded and unbelievable. If not, how can it be taken by surprise and succeed in one fell swoop. β
"Since the Dong and Cheng families are so friendly, why did the first emperor let the Cheng family alone?" Xu Haifeng's voice was very low, and it was so low that it made people palpitate.
The old lady's eyes changed, the look in her eyes seemed to be a little more hesitant, as if she remembered something unbearable, and her voice was also low: "At that time, Cheng Xuanfeng had not yet set foot in the realm of grandmasters, but he was just a top-level cultivator. Under the premeditated plan of the first emperor and the three major families, the legislative field supervised the beheading of Dong Chengyong, the youngest son of Dong Zirui. β
"Trap?" Xiang Zhi listened attentively, and suddenly blurted out at this time.
"Yes, it's a trap."
"Could it be such an obvious trap, Cheng Dazong...... Cheng Xuanfeng can't see it? Xiang Zhi came to his senses halfway through speaking, and quickly changed his words.
"Even when you hear it, you know that this is a trap, how can Cheng Xuanfeng not know." The old lady turned to Xu Haifeng and said, "Feng'er, you are also a grandmaster now, let's talk about why he came to rob the Dharma Field." β
"Where righteousness is, although there are tens of millions of people, I will go." Xu Haifeng sighed loudly: "Cheng's predecessors know that there are tigers in the mountains, and they prefer to go to the tiger mountains. β
"Not bad." The old lady nodded, and also sighed: "Cheng Xuanfeng hurriedly arranged the aftermath and immediately went to Beijing to hijack the law field. At that time, on the side of the law field, there were four first-class masters and thousands of officers and soldiers waiting for the battle. We just said that he was doomed, but ......"
The old man smiled bitterly, not knowing whether to be relieved or sighed: "Unexpectedly, Cheng Xuanfeng had an epiphany of spiritual power at the time of life and death, and stepped into the realm of the grandmaster in one fell swoop. He exerted his might, killed four first-class masters, held Dong Chengyong out of the encirclement, and returned to the south from then on, no longer setting foot in the rivers and lakes. β
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