Young people avoid the crowd and walk into a long, deep alley.

Most of the buildings in the Northland are rough and heroic, especially in Guangling City, in fact, most of the streets are horizontal and vertically very spacious.

It is only the slums in the west of the city closest to the outskirts of the city that have such narrow and intricate winding paths.

The young man stumbled around and finally stopped in front of a small courtyard.

He first lifted his foot to open the small door of the wooden kennel at the door, and reached in and tapped a particularly hidden machine inside.

Immediately, he quietly closed the small door of the kennel, stood at the door again, and then knocked on the door with his knuckles in the order of "one heavy and three light, two heavy and two light, three heavy and one light".

The next moment, the courtyard door quietly opened from the inside.

The young man looked around one last time, as if unintentionally, but in fact alertly, and when he was sure that no one was following him, he immediately flashed sideways into the door.

And the next second, the door closed silently again, as if it had never been opened.

When the young man entered the courtyard, he raised his legs and followed the old man who had opened the door for him.

This courtyard is built in the slum closest to the outside of the city in the west of Guangling City, and it looks flawless on the outside, no different from the other dilapidated houses around, who knows that there is a hole inside!

The young man and the old man walked for a long time and did not come to the end, it turned out that they had already bought all the dozen or so adjacent poor houses, and secretly opened them into a hidden mechanism, a treasure land that could be attacked and defended.

Even if one of the courtyards is discovered, any corner gate in the house may allow the people inside to escape through any of the narrow narrow passages in the slums with complex alleys and mixed fish, and it takes a lot of thought to construct the structure.

At last, when they entered a sealed stone chamber, where it was safe to speak, the young man turned and asked:

"Feng Suo, have you received a reply from the big county lord?"

The old man, who was called "Feng Chau" by the young man, shook his head slowly, and he frowned:

"Young master, it has been a few days since Zona returned to the Western Xinjiang last time to deliver a message

I had already consulted with him before he left, and when he received orders from the Grand Lord, whether he succeeded or not, he would inform us by nightingale.

The nightingales in our clan are extremely fast, and it stands to reason that the reply from His Royal Highness the Grand Princess's body should also arrive.

But I don't know why there is no news to get back, could it be that there is something wrong with the big county lord? ”

The young man, known as the "Young Master", wore a mask all over his face, making it impossible to see his expression at all.

He was silent for a moment, as if he was thinking, and after a moment he said with a puzzled voice:

"My eldest sister has been operating in Muskton City for a long time, and she still has many capable people left by her father in the past to be loyal, so it stands to reason that there should be no more mistakes in the western Xinjiang."

Feng Chau also frowned puzzled.

"Could it be that the puppet emperor discovered the whereabouts of the big county lord? Young master, the old man is worried about whether the big county lord is already in danger. ”

The young man frowned slowly.

"Even more than 20 years ago, when the city of Muskton was the most noisy, the eldest sister was still very well hidden, and she was always safe.

Now that so many years have passed, the old horseman has long thought that our vein is dead, and he has not searched for us fish that have slipped through the net for many years, and there is no reason why the eldest sister should not stumble. ”

Feng Sue was silent for a moment, still a little worried in his heart.

"It won't be the big county lord who doesn't approve of the young lord's plan, so she simply ignores it.

But the big county lord has always had one thing to say, not the kind of character that lets others guess her thoughts. ”

"No, it won't."

The young man immediately shook his head and said with great certainty:

"If there is a glimmer of hope for revenge, my eldest sister will not give up.

Although my siblings are separated from each other in the northwest all the year round and rarely see each other, I know her as a person. ”

At this, the young man suddenly smiled and turned his head to look at the old man.

"Speaking of knowing my eldest sister, presumably Feng Chau should be even more than me?

Although you were not with my eldest sister back then, you always had a close correspondence with her, and you also sent messages to advise her when she was in the most difficult times. ”

Hearing this, a gentle light flashed in Feng Suo's eyes, and he sighed:

"Yes, when the old man first met the lord of the county, she was still a twelve-year-old cardamom girl.

Just like a budding and vigorous emperor brocade. Who knew that in the blink of an eye, it had been twenty-six years. ”

The young man was silent for a moment, then suddenly asked:

"Big sister back then. What does it look like? ”

All the beautiful legends about the Western Frontier, or the infinite glory of the nine high castes, the young man only heard from the letters of the lord of the great county, Su Ning, and the mouths of the guards around him when he was a child.

In his infancy, he was displaced and lost in the northland of Handyong, followed his father's loyal servants and guards to hide in the 36th department of Handyong, and lived a life of panic and despair.

Later, the loyal servant who raised him passed away, what can his half-old child live like in the well-defined Handyong?

Naturally, they are running around like wild dogs, begging for food and making a living.

Later, gradually, that kind of inhuman life passed too long and too long, and he had long forgotten the beautiful and graceful Yongwang Mansion in the mouth of his loyal servant when he was a child.

I even thought that maybe it was just a beautiful dream that I had when I was hungry, or the gibberish of a loyal servant after being sick and confused.

It wasn't until more than a decade ago that a woman who claimed to be his father's eldest daughter, with a terrifying scar on her face, finally found him and lifted him out of the quagmire.

At that time, he was being bullied by the nobles of the Handyong tribe, being toyed with, despised by others, and treated as a gadget that could be humiliated at will.

It was then that he realized that he had those words in his memory...... What the dead faithful servants had said to him was not crazy.

- It turns out that he is really from a prominent and noble background, and he is actually the youngest son of a prince of the Imperial Dynasty.

And he is no longer alone, he not only has a sister, but also a brother who is two years older than him

It's just a pity that the brother is as exiled as him, so his whereabouts are unknown.

He is not the inferior person who was born to crawl in that quagmire and be a plaything in the mouth of the aristocratic boys of Handyong, he is not!

It's just that no matter whether the western frontier is drunk or the imperial city of Musk Duncheng, it seems that it is too far away from him.

Feng Sue lost his mind slightly, then smiled very lightly, and said:

"The lord of the county back then was the eldest daughter of His Royal Highness King Yong, the concubine of the first emperor of the Xuyan Dynasty.

Although she is the lord of the county, she has long had great ambitions, and her appearance is overwhelming, before His Royal Highness the Eighth Highness was born, His Royal Highness was the most favored child of His Royal Highness King Yong. ”

The young man was slightly stunned.

"You mean my brother? After my brother was born, didn't my father stop pampering his eldest sister? ”

Feng Su shook his head with a smile.

"That's naturally favored, but His Royal Highness King Yong is one of the very few nobles in Western Xinjiang who cares about his concubine.

Therefore, after his eldest son is born, he will naturally invest more care and attention.

Later, after two years, the young master was also born, and His Royal Highness King Yong was naturally more happy.

But despite this, after all, the Eighth Highness and the Young Lord are still young, and the Grand County Lord is still the most dazzling existence in the Yongwang Mansion.

It's a pity that the good times didn't last long, it was the year you were born, the first emperor died, the puppet emperor ascended the throne, and His Royal Highness King Yong has been defeated since then. ”

The young man sighed:

"That year. The big sister is only thirteen years old, right? ”

Feng Chau chuckled dumbly.

"Yes, it's all God's will."

The young man was silent for a long time, but suddenly sneered:

"Providence? Vonchael, I never believed in providence!

Why do we deserve to suffer all our lives, while some people have a smooth life and a long life? - Old debts owed to others must be returned in the end.

Whether it is the Western Xinjiang clan, the Fu clan and the Xie clan of the Southern Dynasty, or the Han Yongyu Wen clan of the Northern Dynasty, how many lives they owe us, and how many heirs will be killed in the future! ”