Chapter Sixty-Eight: The Dark Tide Surges

Syllable!

A loud bang came from Wei Feng's study, making a maid who happened to pass by outside tremble, and her face turned pale.

Before the maid could come to her senses, she heard another loud noise from inside.

Bang!

Even the ground shook violently.

The maid suddenly pushed open the door in a panic, but saw a row of huge bookshelves in the master's study lying on the ground, and the room was in a mess, with all kinds of antique debris all over the floor.

Wei Fengzheng stood in the middle of the room with a hideous face, his hair was scattered, and he gritted his teeth, as if he wanted to eat people.

"Get out!"

With a roar, he rolled at the maid who pushed the door open.

The maid was so frightened that she ran out of the house, and then thought of something, and carefully closed the door.

"Get out! Get out! Get out of here!"

The maid's heart almost jumped out and fled, she had never seen the master get so angry in the Wei family for so many years!

Even if there was such a big thing at home a few days ago, the master did not lose his temper like now......

In the study, Wei Feng's two eyes were red, and there was a trace of blood at the corner of his mouth.

"A bunch of rice buckets! Waste! Pigs and dogs are not as good!" Wei Feng roared, roaring, and sat weakly in his chair, sitting there in a daze with dull eyes.

Just last night, the Prime Minister's Mansion was stolen.

The countless treasures accumulated by the family for hundreds of years have been looted!

Huge storeroom, empty, not even a single hair left!

And the guards guarding the treasury didn't notice it at all!

If it weren't for the fact that something was also lost in Wei Feng's study, which attracted attention, no one in the entire Wei family would even know that their treasure house had been emptied!

The wealth accumulated in his family was emptied, and although Wei Feng was so distressed that he wanted to vomit blood, it was by no means a reason for him to be so angry.

What he was really angry about, or what he feared, was the loss of some books in his study.

Many people may wonder if the wealth accumulated over hundreds of years is not as good as some Mobao?

After all, as long as people are alive, Mobao can be written at any time, but wealth ...... But it requires the accumulation of hard work from generation to generation.

But for Wei Feng, the wealth is gone, and he can earn it again, but these Mobao books are ...... But it's something that can kill people!

This extremely popular prime minister even has the urge to flee from the wilderness at this moment!

He didn't know who had done this and what his purpose was. It's a crazy thief, who does it easily, but still has a purpose, and it's for his books.

If it's the latter...... That...... The sky is falling!

That's why Wei Feng was so furious and so frightened.

However, he couldn't do anything but panic at the moment!

He didn't even dare to send someone to investigate the matter!

Because once the other party did this unintentionally, once he frantically tracked down, angered the other party, and then made these books public, then he Wei Feng, and even the entire Wei family, would be completely finished!

"Who the hell did it?" Wei Feng forcibly calmed himself down, so many years of power in the government and the opposition, so that Wei Feng knew a truth very clearly.

He now seems to be infinitely beautiful, the saints are long, the disciples are all over the world, and the major members of the court, including those adults who are also Jiuqing, also have to act according to his face.

But once he loses ground...... When the building collapses, there will be countless cold arrows shot in the open and dark in an instant, and at that time, there will be no shortage of all kinds of dirty water.

"No, it's ...... I have to press it down!I have to press it down no matter what!" Wei Feng let out a long breath and said slowly, tucking his hair with his hand.

Then he shouted outside, "Come and bathe and change my clothes!"

......

Back in the college's single dormitory, Xu Luo closed the door and went straight to the basement.

As soon as he opened the door, Xu Luo felt that a mountain of gold was instantly pressing towards him......

Xu Luo didn't think about it, and stepped on the shaking light step, and flashed directly to the side.

Crash...... Crash......

A large amount of gold and silver treasures are flowing along this gate...... Streams are everywhere.

Ambilight, shimmering light.

Xu Luo was almost blinded, and he tentatively shouted inside: "Meow?"

"What are you calling the cat master for? The cat master has worked hard all night and is sleeping!" a meow sound came from inside the room, reassuring Xu Luo.

Looking at the mountain of treasures, Xu Luo asked with a dull gaze: "How did you move back so many things?" Also, you piled them up all over the room, aren't you afraid of opening the door and smashing people?"

"Hmph, you treacherous and cunning human, tease your cat master without any trouble, the cat master is just a surprise for you!" Meow meow said, pacing square steps, stepping on jewels, and walking out of it with a proud face.

Then he looked at Xu Luo proudly and said, "Is this a lot? A bunch of tattered things, all in the storage space of the cat master, are idle and in the way...... Besides, these rags are only one-tenth of the total. ”

"......" Xu Luo looked at Meow Meow with black lines on his head, and asked in disbelief: "You really emptied the warehouse of Prime Minister Wei's house?"

"Hmph, who is Uncle Meow? Uncle Meow is unique, powerful, handsome, mighty, wise...... The ninth-order spirit beast devours the beaver!" roared, and Meow Meow said to Xu Luo: "These useless gold and silver are given to you, just as you give me a little reward for the power of the stars." ”

"Hmph, is the power of the stars as cheap as you say?" Xu Luo rolled his eyes and casually collected the gold and silver treasures all over the ground into his storage ring.

With this ring on his hand, Xu Luo didn't know that this was a real treasure until some time ago!

Before, he thought that Lin Luoxue just gave him a ring that could be stored, although Xu Luo knew that this thing was worth a lot, but he didn't think too much about it.

But as Xu Luo's level increased, he found that for every point of his spiritual ability, the space in this ring would increase by one point!

Today, the space in this ring is the size of two basement rooms!

Receiving these gold and silver jewels into the ring, they immediately occupied most of the place, Xu Luo couldn't help but shake his head and smile bitterly.

I secretly said in my heart: The Wei family is really a rich country, just one prime minister's mansion has such amazing wealth, not to mention the Wei family's shops all over the country, as well as land!

"What about the bookmarks that you helped steal?" Xu Luo asked after he cleaned up all his belongings before looking at Meow Meow.

"Oh, here's ......" Meow Meow raised his paws, and suddenly there was a lot of paper of various colors on the ground, and countless books were scattered there, Meow Meow complained: "Some broken words are just some words, and the precautions are even stricter than the treasure house, hum, if it weren't for Uncle Meow's incomparably powerful, it would be really difficult to get these things!"

Xu Luo's mind was already focused on these books at this time.

In the past, when he couldn't cultivate, Xu Luo had also collected some ink treasures from the ministers of the court, and he was somewhat familiar with the handwriting of those ministers.

"These are the ...... It's Zhao Mo's father, Lord Zhao, well, vigorous and atmospheric, the pen walks the dragon and snake, it is Lord Zhao's handwriting. ”

"These ...... It is Sun Donghai's father, Master Sun, his font is painted with iron and silver hooks, which is difficult to imitate, although it cannot reach the realm of a grandmaster of his own, but it is also unique!"

"This one, this one seems to be Wang Ziwen's father, Lord Wang? Lord Wang's heart is wide and fat, but his characters are very thin, and he is also very distinctive, but his words are not particularly outstanding, otherwise he can become a family of his own...... Wei Xiang's ability is strong!"

Xu Luo looked at these books and muttered to himself, although he did not have the ability to memorize, he still had an impression of the words of those ministers of the DPRK and China.

These books, not to mention Xu Luo saw them, even if those who were imitated saw them themselves, their first reaction would definitely be that they wrote it themselves!

"This is Lord Leng's...... This is Lord Zhang's, well, these, it's Lord Li's ......" Xu Luo muttered to himself, looked at the calligraphy here, sneered and teased softly: "Wei Xiang really deserves to be a real calligraphy master who combines the expertise of everyone in the previous dynasty's calligraphy, it's really amazing!"

said, looking at Meow Meow: "That, Master Cat, I have one more thing to trouble you......"

......

Early the next morning, a very strange thing happened in the homes of the imperial capital's officials.

Almost all the ministers who are famous in the court have one or several books on the desk of their study.

Wang Moxuan, an important minister in the court, is one of the nine kings, in charge of the household department, in charge of the world's money and grain, and his status is respected, and he is a very popular minister!

Lord Wang has been in a good mood recently.

Since the failure of the previous Centennial Star Festival, the imperial frontier is in an emergency, and this Lord Hubu Shangshu has been busy every day.

Until recently, Xu Ji, the general of Zhenguo, and Hou Xu Zhongtian, the champion Hou Xu Zhongtian, the north and south Xu, the double walls of the empire, were like two impregnable iron gates, forcibly blocking the armies of those neighboring countries that were about to move on the border.

The armies of the neighboring countries harassed them on a small scale several times, but they were all hit head-on and beaten back, and they have been much more settled recently.

Money and food suddenly became less tight, so the smile on Wang Moxuan's face also increased a lot.

Every morning, after freshening up, even if he doesn't read a book, but just closes his eyes to recuperate, he must go into the study and sit for a while to sort out the things to be done that day. It's been a habit that has been cultivated for many years and has never changed.

No one has ever dared to enter Lord Wang's study casually, let alone move around casually.

It's just that early this morning, after Wang Moxuan freshened up, he entered the study, and was about to ask the maid to come over early, but he found that there were seven or eight bookmarks on his huge desk.

"Hmm, who has entered my study?" Wang Moxuan's brows furrowed slightly, and his first reaction was who had entered his study.

The sons in the family should not be so bold, and as for the grandchildren, no one dares to come in.

So good, how can there be so many more books?

Puzzled, Lord Wang walked to the table, his gaze falling on the books......

"Huh? This ...... What's going on?" Wang Moxuan's eyes instantly straightened, staring at a few bookmarks on the table, but Lord Wang, who had always been excellent at cultivating qi, seemed to be stunned at the moment.

grabbed one of the notebooks, stared at it deadly, and said in a lost voice: "This, this, this...... It's my handwriting, but I've never written it! What the hell is going on?"

At this time, there was a gentle knock on the door outside, and the voice of the maid sounded at the same time: "Master...... Came early. ”

Wang Moxuan replied in a low voice: "Don't eat, tell anyone, don't come to disturb me." ”

"Oh, I know. The maid outside the door answered, and she was still a little strange in her heart, the old man had a bad stomach, and he always attached great importance to breakfast, and there was never a time when he didn't eat breakfast.

Wang Moxuan forcibly calmed himself, bypassed the table, sat on his chair, grabbed these books one by one, and watched them carefully.

No matter how you look at it, it's all his words!

But no matter what, he couldn't think of when he had written about it!

"Could it be...... Someone imitated my handwriting...... These things are written?" Wang Moxuan suddenly thought of this possibility, and his back was suddenly cold, and the sweat on his forehead was about to come down.

"But how could this thing appear on my desk?" Wang Moxuan muttered, "If someone really uses this thing to give orders...... I, I can't argue with me, who the hell is so bold, and who is it? Send them to me?"

Almost at the same time, the same strange thing happened in the homes of the important ministers of the imperial capital.

Lord Leng, Lord Sun, Lord Zhao...... A series of high-ranking officials all sat in their own study.

Sweat coldly!