On a hill in the northern suburbs of the capital, a small mound of earth was added.

Under this pinch of loess, lying quietly is Master Fan, who once blocked 5,000 rebels alone in front of the Xuanwu Gate, and finally died heroically.

In front of the grave, incense and candles were lit, and melon and fruit offerings were placed, but there were no tombstones.

Originally, Ye Feng and the others discussed that they wanted to erect a tombstone for Master Fan, but after thinking about it for a long time, they didn't know how to engrave the master's name on the tombstone.

Shaolin Fan Master?

The master has already been expelled from the Shaolin gate, as if it is a bit inappropriate to call it so.

directly called Master Fan, as if he didn't have enough respect for the master.

After thinking about it, even the master's newly acquired disciple also said that Master Lifan once mentioned in a casual chat that he had played the world all his life, and after his death, he wished to be buried in a picturesque place, without a monument and a name, and at ease.

Therefore, everyone finally decided to follow the master's last wish and not to erect a tombstone.

The Helian Tie was kneeling in front of the grave at this moment, weeping bitterly and burning the dead paper. He lost his father since he was a child, wandered alone in the rivers and lakes, and never felt any warmth. Old Man Feng gave him some favors at the beginning, and he worked hard for him.

Now that he finally has a master, but he doesn't even have time to get along well, he just leaves, no wonder he is sad and inexplicable.

Ye Feng was by his side, but he didn't know how to comfort him, so he could only silently accompany him to burn the dark paper.

In front of the grave was a big fat chicken that was yellow and shiny, which Ye Feng bought from one of the most time-honored restaurants in the capital.

He always remembered what Master Fan said to him at the time of his final parting: "Next time we meet, buy the most delicious chicken for me to eat!"

At that time, Master Fan may have just let Ye Feng and them leave quickly, and said this casually, but for Ye Feng, it was undoubtedly a promise.

Master Lifan did not hesitate to sacrifice his life to defend it for the sake of a promise, and Ye Feng must also keep his promise.

Even if the master is no longer there at this time.

Behind Ye Feng stood the beloved daughter of the divine doctor Cheng Sansi, Cheng Nianzhen.

Since the change in Miyagi, she has been following Ye Feng's side, almost not leaving an inch, saying that she is worried about his body, after all, the toxins in his body have not been cleared, and he still needs to take acupuncture and medicine every day.

But Ye Feng could clearly feel the difference in her concern for herself.

This kind of care, as if, as if I care about Miss Tang Rou, let's say the same, but in fact, it is a little different.

It's not that he doesn't have no feelings for Cheng Nianzhen, after all, she has saved her life several times, and she is doing her best for herself, and she ...... And so concerned about yourself.

But I don't know why, every time I see Cheng Nianzhen, every time I feel a little tempted, Tang Rou's shadow will always appear in front of me, and I will have a feeling of uneasiness in my heart, as if I have done something wrong.

As for why? He couldn't say why.

This made him have some troubles, but also a little sweet.

By Ye Feng's side, of course, his two brothers-in-law, Xie Zhenliang and Zhang Idiot, are indispensable.

Soon after they came out of Miyagi, Xie Zhenliang came running.

Only then did Ye Feng know that he ran to question his father Xie Jin, but he was placed under house arrest by his father until the rebellion in the capital was calmed down, and he was released.

Xie Zhenliang was very grateful when he saw Ye Feng, and his father Xie Jin had already told him that it was Ye Feng who proved in front of the emperor that the secret letter was forged and a conspiracy to frame Lord Xie Jin.

At the same time, he also felt very ashamed that he would believe a so-called secret letter from an unknown source and doubt his father, and ran to question him face to face, how sad his heart should have been at that time!

Fortunately, there is Ye Feng, as well as this good brother, who has found out the flaws and proved that the letter was forged and confirmed his father's innocence.

Otherwise, my father couldn't say anything, once something happened, he would make a big mistake and regret it for the rest of his life, how stupid and unfilial he was!

When he went out, his father told him to do his best to repay Ye Feng well, and of course he thought the same.

But why did his father's words always make him feel a sense of farewell, did his father want to go out, or did he already calculate that he was going to travel far away with Ye Feng soon?

Xie Zhenliang didn't think too much about it, he was still immersed in the joy of his father's innocence and his righteous brother Ye Feng's success in quelling the chaos.

In any case, the turmoil in the capital is finally over.

At this time, Ye Feng, who was burning the dark paper, was not as optimistic as him in his heart.

It seems that the chaos in the capital seems to have subsided, but what about behind the scenes?

The king of Zhao, who has been secretly instigating these conspiracies behind his back, how will the emperor deal with him?

After this turmoil, the power of Zhu Gaoxu, the king of Han, will definitely increase, the power of the prince's party will inevitably be suppressed, and how will the situation in the court and China change?

Will the emperor really keep his promise not to kill the subordinates in the prince's East Palace who participated in this matter?

There were too many questions surrounding Ye Feng's heart, and he didn't have time to think about it, because there were still many things in his heart that he couldn't understand.

Why would a loyal man like Tie Wuru save the position of the crown prince at the cost of his life?

If they succeed and the crown prince ascends the throne, can he really bring stability to the world and give the people a life of peace and contentment?

In this turmoil, Ye Feng saw with his own eyes the unruly and resolute side of Zhu Gaoxu, the king of the Han Dynasty, and his trust and trust in himself in the crisis was also a key step in the final successful suppression of the rebellion.

Is such a Han king, Zhu Gaoxu, really so unworthy of a throne in the eyes of these people? If he ascends the throne as emperor, the world will definitely be in chaos and the people will definitely suffer?

Ye Feng couldn't answer, he just felt more and more, is the goal that these loyal people sacrificed for and fought for was really right?

Or do people limit themselves to what they see and think that what they think is right?

Ye Feng thought of the people who died in this conspiracy, Zhao Si, Qian Jia, Sun Dianchen, Lady Ru Yun, Lei Sheng, Tie Ruthless, and Master Fan who was lying here, and of course, the soldiers who died in the rebellion, and the thousands of soldiers who surrendered to the capital patrol battalion who were about to be secretly executed.

With so many lives and so much blood, no matter what reason these people are for, in the end, who is right and who is wrong, such a price is inevitably too great.

Ye Feng sighed long in his heart, hoping that such a tragedy would never happen again in the future. But he knew in his heart that from ancient times to the present, as long as there are people and as long as there is power, such struggles will never stop, and such tragedies will continue to be staged.

When Ye Feng was still full of emotion in his heart, a figure at the bottom of the mountain walked up the mountain quickly.

This person is thin and tall, with deep eye sockets and a hooked nose, which is the chief arrester of the criminal department.

Ye Feng and the others all felt strange in their hearts, what was he doing here at this time?

Chang Wuyi approached, and seemed to see Ye Feng's puzzled expression, he didn't speak, but walked directly to Master Fan's grave and bowed respectfully three times.

Ye Feng felt a little strange: "You know Master Fan?"

Chang Wuyi shook his head: "I don't know, but my father asked me to bow on his behalf." He said that Master Fan values righteousness and neglects life, and is a respectable person. ”

Ye Feng was unconscious, from Chang Wuyi's words, he could hear that this was actually a very affectionate person.

After a while, he opened his mouth and asked Chang Wuyi: "I don't know where Ling Zun is at this time?"

Chang Wuyi shook his head: "I don't know, he just said that he wanted to continue to travel the world, and he left Beijing just after the chaos was quelled today, and I don't know where he went." ”

Ye Feng nodded, maybe a character like Chang Mantian had already explored all fame and fortune, and knew that only by staying away from the court and placing his affection on the rivers and lakes could he live the life he wanted freely.

It's a pity that countless mediocre ordinary people in the world are still fighting for fame and fortune and for the so-called loyalty in the court, desperately climbing, and in the end they just lost themselves.

Chang Wuyi said again at this time: "There is one more thing I specially came to tell you, maybe you will be interested." ”

Ye Feng asked, "What's the matter?"

Chang Wuyi said: "Someone found the body of Jingzhao Yin Yang Wenchang in the suburbs of Beijing this morning, he has been dead for several days, and he was killed by a martial arts master who broke his neck from behind. ”

Yang Wenchang?

By the way, Ye Feng remembered.

Lei Sheng once said before his death that Jingzhao Yin Yang Wenchang should also be involved in the conspiracy to frame the King of Han. He was afraid that if he knew too much, he would attract death, so he spent money to buy Lei Sheng, made a fake death scene for him, and secretly escaped from the capital.

Unexpectedly, he tried his best, but finally did not escape the fate of being wiped out.

After all, he should have been killed just after escaping from the capital.

Who did it? Li Feihu, Tie Ruthless, Zhao Wang, or is there someone behind him who doesn't know? Anyone can do it.

But does it matter? Yang Wenchang's death is as inconspicuous and insignificant as his role in this conspiracy.

In fact, in the context of the great era, whose fate is not like this? Aren't the rich businessmen, the princes and ministers, and even the current emperor who is high above all have moments when they can't help but have to do it?

In the face of an incomparably powerful fate, all people are just a small and inconspicuous little character, a small person.

Ye Feng shook his head at Chang Wuyi, indicating that he was not interested in it.

In any case, now that all the conspiracies have been settled, and the chaotic capital has returned to calm, this is the most important thing.

Ye Feng raised his head and looked at the surrounding scenery, it was early summer, and the surrounding mountains were undulating and lush, a scene full of vitality.

At this time, he saw from afar a man walking towards the mountain, a woman!

This woman is dressed in emerald green clothes, has a good figure, and looks young when she walks.

This is a figure that Ye Feng is very familiar with, a very familiar posture, the person who has appeared many times in his dreams and has been haunting his heart.

Tang Rou!

It's Tang Rou here!

Ye Feng only felt that his heart was pounding, the blood in his whole body was about to coagulate, and even the cold hairs on his body were all standing up happily one by one, Tang Rou came to him!

But suddenly, he felt a strange feeling in his heart, and he couldn't help but turn his head to look at Cheng Nianzhen who was standing aside.

Cheng Nianzhen was also looking directly at Tang Rou who was walking up step by step at this time, there was a very complicated emotion hidden in her eyes, Ye Feng couldn't tell what it was, but he felt it.

He felt that his heart was no longer as happy as it was just now, and there was an indescribable discomfort, a kind of embarrassment, or a kind of sadness.

It's just that this kind of melancholy carries a little heartbeat, a little happiness, and a little sweet feeling.

What a sweet annoyance!

(End of Volume 2)