Winding paths lead to secluded places.

The scenery in the Taiwei Mansion is very deep, the green moss climbs up the courtyard and the floor at some point, and the only thing that can be called the scenery in the house is only a huge strange stone in the middle of the courtyard, and even the wind is a little suspicious whether this is the Taiwei Mansion.

It stands to reason that the successive generations of Tai Lieutenants have lived in the Tai Lieutenant Mansion, even if the wind is long and the wind is clear, the previous Tai Lieutenants will not be so wronged by themselves.

Moreover, looking at the area of the Taiwei Mansion, Feng Qi would never believe that the previous Taiwei were incorruptible people.

Xu saw his doubts, and Feng Changkong said softly: "Originally, this place was pretended to be full of bells and whistles, but I didn't get used to it, so I pushed what I should push, and I sold what I could sell, and I sold it for some money." ”

Feng Changkong didn't say where the money from the sale went, it was nothing more than a few places.

The wind doesn't care.

For him now, this matter is just a trivial matter, even if he is attracted by the poverty in the house for the first time, he doesn't care at all now.

He only cares about one thing

The God-Emperor's Bureau.

In fact, he was quite prejudiced against the God Emperor, and this prejudice had been planted when he heard the phrase "Move all the flowers to the Bohai Sea", but he didn't think about it so much at that time, only when the God Emperor wanted to weaken Yanbei and let the Bohai Sea run rampant, he didn't expect that Yanbei was a fish on the chopping block from the beginning.

And the one who turned Yanbei into fish and meat, except for the God Emperor and Dou Xiaotong, was the old man in front of him.

Feng Changkong is a hundred years old, so many years has not stepped into the void, coupled with the hidden illness left by the battlefield when he was young, the body is really not good, plus today is busy and tired for a long time, not only commanding the guards of each gate to arrange the troops, and even personally going down to fight with people, it is the limit to be able to bear it, and now when he walks to the house, he can no longer bear it, and the sternness and leanness on his face are replaced by fatigue in an instant, and he can't hide it.

When Feng Qi saw this picture, he thought more in his head.

The Taiwei Mansion is in charge of the national military, and with the character of Feng Changkong, it is definitely impossible to hand it over to others, and after years of hard work, the body does not know how far it has been overdrawn.

Yan Bei thought that after the old prince came to Wuyang City, he was still living a high-ranking life, and if he saw that he was so poor now, maybe something would happen.

But there is no need to think so much now, the people who are willing to seek justice for the old man in front of him are basically dead, and they died in the battle of Yanbei not long ago, because of the betrayal of this old man.

Thinking of this, Feng Qi said softly: "The people of Yanbei say that one day my father will come to Wuyang to take your place, so that you can go back to Yanbei to enjoy two years of Qingfu, and they can also listen to the teachings of the old prince for two more years, even if they don't teach, it's good to see you." ”

Feng Muyun will come to replace him.

Now Feng Muyun is dead.

And who will take his place?

Feng Changkong thought to himself that this kid hadn't seen him for a long time, and his edge was exposed like this.

"Yanbei, hometown, I think about it all the time." Feng Changkong coughed twice, "But I can't go back." ”

Feng Qi said: "Coincidentally, the people also said that if the old prince really can't return to Yanbei, at least the whole palace of Yanbei can still send him to the end, and when the coffin goes north, Yanbei will definitely greet him for a hundred miles, and then send it for a hundred miles." ”

Feng Changkong said helplessly: "Although I haven't entered the Void Dao, it is not far away, after I die, I will definitely turn into starlight and scatter, how can there be any coffin." ”

Feng Qi shook his head, "That's not what I said. ”

After a pause, he continued: "I mean, it is said that your father will die for you, and now that your father has been buried to death by your own hands, who will send you to die in the future?" ”

The wind was slightly stunned, and then silent.

Dealing with this matter, he has no room to argue, no matter what the original intention is and what the process is, the end is that Yanbei will be destroyed after all, and Yanbei Wangfu will be killed in battle.

Feng Qi continued: "So, can I know why? ”

Feng Changkong sighed, "Your realm is insufficient, and many things are imperceptible. ”

If the realm is low, you will not be able to perceive that the purity of the current Heaven and Earth Yuan Qi is terrifyingly low compared to the past.

In the realm, I didn't notice that Wendao Lake and Qingling Lake, which would be opened every year in previous years, had not summoned school-age children to Zhuyuan for three or four years.

In the realm, you can't notice that the Molan in Youzhou has not been opened for several years, and the miasma in Guangnan is getting heavier and heavier day by day.

These are the after-effects of the vigorous development of the cultivation realm.

No matter how damn the theory put forward by Li Jinxing, the first sentence is correct after all.

Heaven and earth are poor.

"So why Yanbei?" Feng Qi asked seriously: "If you want to lure Bohai, you have a lot of chips, why did you choose Yanbei." ”

The wind was silent again.

After a while, he scratched his head, "Maybe it's because His Majesty summoned the five kings into the palace back then, but in the end, I was the only one who came?" ”

Feng Qi said: "So Your Majesty is still using your loyalty? ”

Feng Changkong said: "Things have developed to this point, loyalty is not compromised, but righteousness is ashamed. ”

Feng Qi said: "Grandfather, do you know why loyalty and righteousness are often said together? ”

Feng Changkong snorted.

Two tones.

Feng Qi looked at Feng Changkong's eyes, and gradually turned red, "Because they are inseparable, the righteousness that you gave up in this game is the biggest accusation against Zhong, after all, you are not loyal to the Divine Dynasty and Yanbei after all." ”

Feng Changkong wanted to say something.

Feng Qi's eyes were hollow, and he couldn't hold back for a while and spewed out a mouthful of blood.

He fainted.

Feng Changkong picked him up and sighed.

He looked at him unconscious, his expression full of apologies.

If there was really a choice, how could he ever be willing to give up Yanbei?

There is his home, the land and the people he has guarded all his life.

He also shed blood and sweat for Yanbei, and explained all the young and middle-aged Kong Wu.

Thinking of what Dou Xiaotong said at the beginning, he sighed again.

I only hope that Qi'er and Yang'er can have a smooth life, without so many twists and turns.

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"It seems that the prince of Yanbei is not going to enter the palace to say hello." In the Zixiao Palace, the God Emperor looked at the stars in the sky through the dome and said softly.

Beside him, the chief manager Huan, who had been to Yanbei, bowed down and replied: "Yanbei is shocked, the prince must have been so frightened in his heart, and he didn't realize for a while that he needed to ask His Majesty for peace. ”

Terrified?

The God Emperor thought about Feng Qi's performance along the way, and said with a smile: "How could that little guy be terrified. ”

Manager Huan's body trembled slightly, and said: "It can't be resentful, after all, he is still a minister." ”

The Divine Emperor said, "I can't talk about indignation, that little fellow...... I guess it's been recognized in the dead reason. ”

Chief Manager Huan breathed a sigh of relief and said with a smile: "The prince of Yanbei is a young man, and one day he will be able to understand the good intentions of His Majesty and the Taiwei. ”

Good intentions?

The God Emperor raised his eyebrows, "The good intentions of the fart are just to pay for the pit dug by the predecessors." ”

After a pause, he said again: "That's not right, after all, I have finally cultivated to this level, and there are not a few plundering of this piece of heaven and earth. ”

Manager Huan said seriously: "Your Majesty's diligence and love for the people are the only way to reach the gods, how can it be said to be plunder? ”

The Divine Emperor shook his head, "If you take it, you take it, how can there be so many reasons." ”

After a pause, he continued: "Is the news from Yanbei true? ”

Manager Huan thought to himself that Yanbei had sent a total of three pieces of news back, which one did His Majesty ask?

The first is that the city of Yanbei was broken, all the soldiers defending the city were killed, the lord of Tianxiang Valley was slightly injured, the Fengshenwei was seriously injured, and the lord of Shenwei Fort was killed. The barbarians slaughtered the city, but fortunately, the people of Yanbei had already evacuated nine times out of ten, and there were not too many people who fell into the hands of the barbarians.

The second is the young son of the wind hitting the sand, leading the Hanhai camp to pour out of the nest, go straight to the Daming Palace, and successfully occupy it.

Although the overall strength of the Daming Palace has been taken away too much, and the various artifacts needed to protect the city have also been exhausted, after all, there is still a great array to protect the city.

That kid actually succeeded in conquering the Daming Palace with only two battalions of people, and he was quite handsome.

The third article is about the second son of the Feng family.

The second son of the Feng family can't practice, and he didn't have anything special in the early years, and his news was not qualified to be put on the case of the God Emperor, but a few days ago, he was actually accepted by the Daoming Sect Master, and Feng Changkong had to ensure the safety of his grandsons, so he made an exception into the eyes of the God Emperor.

I never thought that the God Emperor was most interested in the news of this second prince.

Chief Manager Huan pondered for a moment and said, "Although the second son of Yanbei is missing, he is a disciple of that person after all, so he will not have an accident. ”

The Divine Emperor said, "Even I almost had an accident, let alone him?" ”

In terms of identity, there is no one in the human race who can compare with the God Emperor.

Even he almost had an accident, let alone a disciple of the Daoming Lord?

Manager Huan didn't know how to answer, so he could only comfort the Emperor with "Jiren has his own heavenly appearance".

The Divine Emperor narrowed his eyes when he heard this.

Jiren has its own natural appearance.

To be able to be included in the door by the Lord of the Daoming Temple, it is naturally an auspicious person.

But what about the sky...... If the heavens really want to have mercy, why bother to give this child the fate of ten absolute veins.

"By the way, the strong man who appeared in Yanbei sixteen years ago, is there any news about him?"

Chief Manager Huan shook his head, "I have already informed Xiaoyao Pavilion to pay attention, but until now they have not answered, I think their ability is limited...... After all, that person is a great thing in the Dao realm, and only a storyteller can compare to him in the entire Xiaoyao Pavilion. ”

The Divine Emperor thought to himself that if what the Lord of Shenwei Castle said was true, then Dou Xiaotong's realm was not as good as that person.

But there is no need to say it.

So he waved his hand and motioned for Chief Huan to step back.

Chief Huan received the order and disappeared in an instant.

The God Emperor raised his head, looked at the night sky, and muttered, "The crisis of heaven and earth has been solved, what is the crisis next?" Demons? Underworld? Or ......"

Thinking of this, he shook his head slightly, a little ridiculous about his little family.

It was just a child who had just turned sixteen.

Why speculate on him with the worst malice?

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