Chapter 54: The Legacy (II)

Counties and concessions

"Fei Jun, Ah ......" one person waved a folding fan, and the folding fan was painted with a rising sun shining on Songgang, and the two kabuki in front of him who were painted with thick **** immediately stepped back and left, and gently pulled the sliding door of the white paper and black wooden lattice. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

In the small room decorated in the Dongying style, when there were only two people left, the man looked at Fei Hong: "There are many people here, you can call me Wang Sunchen...... Looking at the king and grandson all day long, the dust is full of tears on the clothes, and we, the old people who have fallen into the old Luhou Mansion...... I haven't seen you in person for many years, Fei Jun is old again......"

"Thank you Your Excellency Sun Chen for your concern......"

Fei Hong's first call for the other party's pseudonym, seeing that this man had a long katana hanging at his waist, as if he was a Dongying ronin, a trace of disdain flashed in his eyes when he bowed his head.

Dongying, originally a vassal state of the empire, rebelled after the collapse of the empire, but it was just a small country and a people.

However, his attitude was respectful: "With the ancestor's bloodline, I feel the revival of the divine power of the Yi Shengyun Fu True Monarch...... The resuscitation point was in the hospital, and it came back to life, but it didn't notify me in the first place. ā€

Wang Sunchen listened, put the fan in one hand, held Fei Hong's chin and asked him to raise his head to look at him, examined his eyes, and said, "Ji Jiang has obtained divine power, can you still enter Yunwu Mountain now?"

Fei Hong stubbornly said, "No...... The informant arranged by the hospital has confirmed the news of Ji Jiang's death, this man was defeated in the spirit world, Yunwu Mountain seems to be closed, I can no longer enter with the blood of my ancestors, but I have not received the call of my ancestors, and there is also news that Ji Lun has woken up, this child only has the Starlight Realm, it is impossible to defeat his father Ji Jiang's Starbridge Realm, there may be a third-party force interfering in the duel, he may just be a puppet on the surface. ā€

"What's the matter with the third party? Yi Shengyun Fu Zhenjun...... Isn't your Fei family the only direct descendant of it?" Wang Sunchen's face changed slightly, his eyes were cold, his fingers pressed on the hilt of the knife, and his tone was slightly cold: "You told us that unless Ji Jiang has a warrant from the deceased Lu Hou in his hand, and Su Ximei and a few children, only your Fei family can enter and leave Yunwu Mountain among the living......"

Cold sweat oozed from Fei Hong's forehead, and he knelt down: "It's ......the key! Zhenjun married Ji Hou's sister - Ji Junen, at that time, Zhenjun had no body, and there were no heirs left in reality, and there was no blood relationship with the Ji family, but it gave Ji Junen a key as a spiritual seed, as compensation for her, who absorbed the key, it is equivalent to saying that the first generation of children recognized by the spiritual world has a much higher priority than our six-hundred-year-old descendants......"

Wang Sunchen frowned and listened, his tone was cold and hard: "Go on......"

Fei Hong raised his head and continued to argue: "This bronze key was sent out of the underground palace by the concubine Ji Junen when the empire cut down the mountains and broke the temple three hundred years ago, and handed it over to the wife of the little marquis of the Ji family for safekeeping, as a family heirloom from generation to generation...... This generation is Su Ximei, she doesn't know spells, and it's useless if she can't play the key empty, but looking at it now, it's difficult to keep other collateral bloodlines......"

"Who knows?" said Wang Sunchen.

Fei Hong gritted his teeth, refused to carry the black cauldron, and argued: "After all, in order to promote marriage, the organization calculated to kill her warlock mother, and this matter was hidden from Ji Jiang, but it left traces for those who cared......"

"Shut up!"

Wang Sunchen's expression changed slightly, pushed the door out and looked around, and then came back and said in a deep voice: "Bastard, don't casually mention the old things, this is not when the old Lu Hou is covering the sky with one hand, the concession is not safe for us, do you want to attract judges......"

"I made the wrong ......"

"Forget it, I can't blame you for this accident, and keep you, continue to serve as the housekeeper of the Ji family, and report anything to me immediately...... Also, go find the bronze key...... Your chances are running out, Fei Hong. ā€

"Yes!"

Fei Hong said, bowed back, and went out of the door before breathing a sigh of relief......

Looking back at this carved and painted attic, this is the secret base of the organization disguised as the Dongying Chamber of Commerce, dyed with bright blood under the red sunset on the west side of the street, some Dongying ronins with katanas come and go, some even have a murderous aura, it is easy to distinguish in the eyes of a former veteran, and a trace of suspicion flashed in his eyes: "There are so many Dongying people, what are they doing recently?"

However, these upper-level struggles are not about their own bottom affairs, the so-called descendants of the true monarch are not worth much after six hundred years, if they are not related, they will only be common people if they have a use value, Fei Hong thought about Wang Sunchen's last warning, shook his head again, got in the car and left.

"Master, where are you going next?" The driver, Lao Zhao's voice was deep, he was wearing ordinary civilian clothes, he was not a special driver for Colonel Ji Jiang assigned by the military, but he also received the salary of the Ji family, and he used this title to a housekeeper, if he heard it to the master's family, it would be a big problem - eating inside and out.

Fei Hong seemed to be used to it, and even enjoyed the title of 'master', his face was gloomy: "That bronze key, it must still be near Yunwu Mountain, and there must still be someone wearing it...... Find that person. ā€

Outside the car, the street where the concession block and the ordinary block meet, is extremely prosperous and lively, at this time the flow of people is crowded and chaotic, and the car Didi's two horns are difficult to urge the flow of people, so he has to stop, Fei Hong asked: "What's going on?"

"The student parade ......," said Lao Zhao, the driver.

Outside the car window, a group of male and female students in gray and blue shirts walked over holding white banners, waving their fists and chanting slogans: "Protest the shooting in the concession!"

"Petition the authorities to arrest the foreigner murderer!"

"Revitalize education and support domestic products...... Protect the interests of the nation!"

All kinds of mixed slogans, constantly joined by all kinds of small traders, gathered into five or six hundred people, in the county town can be regarded as a large-scale parade, even if Lao Zhao, who was driving, saw this is also a sigh: "The country is sluggish, and the children want to sacrifice and pay with blood." ā€

"Weren't we the same enthusiastic students back then?"

"It is the fall of Shenzhou that is why we must support the princes who have the mandate of heaven...... Originally, twenty years ago, Lu Hou was the best candidate, the only strongest prince who could replace the royal family. ā€

"At that time, Colonel Ji Jiang was sent to carry out the plan, but he was just an alternate, and he found us to control Ji Jiang and cooperate with him, and he played chess casually!"

At that time, Lu Hou himself had the power to replace. ā€

When Fei Hong said this, his eyes were shining, as if he was recalling his dream at that time, and he exhaled for a long time: "It's a pity that the day is not a holiday, the bloodline of the Luhou family is cursed, the age is sad to be fifty, he died too early, the prestige of the little Luhou is shallow enough to convince the public, the faction generals fall apart into various princes, the warlords are fighting, China is dark, the future is bleak, and we at the bottom have lost our direction." ā€

Lao Zhao, the driver of the "...... back then", flashed a trace of reminiscence when he listened to it, and sang in a low voice: "The empire wants to protect the overall situation...... Lu Hou practiced new exercises according to the order...... The first is determined to repay the kindness of the ......"

Fei Hong also hummed the military song along, as if returning to the years of roaring artillery, his face twitched, tears flowed on the face of the gully, and finally picked up a white handkerchief to wipe his tears, and sighed: "We are the sword in the night, the shield in the night!" Lu Hou is dead, and the upper echelons of the organization have encountered another split, and we secrets have to turn to other powerful people to take refuge...... That's what smart people do. ā€

The driver, Lao Zhao, was silent, and said slowly: "Actually, I've always been confused, which prince is the one we are going online now?"

"It's a one-line contact, it's your turn to be a substitute when I'm dead, and someone will be in touch then, but it's not ...... you should know now"

The driver, Lao Zhao, hurriedly bowed his head: "Don't dare." ā€

"Don't be embarrassed Lao Zhao, our name is master and servant, but we are actually robes that have come all the way, even my son doesn't know about those old things, and Ji Jiang doesn't know ......"

"There is no betrayal here, just to live better, we have passed those young and passionate years, and we know how to do things and be a person, only Ji Jiang ......"

"To be honest, I envy him and hate him, because he has the strength to keep his dreams, while we, because of our weak strength, have only one choice - to die with our dreams, or abandon our dreams and live. ā€

After Fei Hong and the driver Lao Zhao said this, they were silent.

After a long time, Fei Hong said again: "There are few warlocks, and he is a famous battle hero, and the colonel's family members have strict protection rules, so we can't attack Su Ximei and her three children at will." ā€

"Dr. Li, who dared to do his own thing, died again a few days ago, and the water in here is very deep!"

Fei Hong's eyes flashed: "You must know that the mother and son are connected, many means are restricted and cannot be used, Ji Jiang still loves her too much, and the people in the house who are openly and secretly arranged to protect are all obstacles, we are looking for opportunities, and we have been delaying until Su Ximei dies unexpectedly, and there is really no chance...... Ji Jiang should have died a long time ago. ā€

The driver, Lao Zhao, looked stunned and hesitated: "Now Xiaolang Jilun has given the official military rank......

"It's just a little second lieutenant, don't scruple, the Ji family has stolen divine power, I must take it back...... Don't worry, even if the boy gets the power of the True Monarch, he is not invincible, and I have instilled in him countless times in the spiritual world over the years the concept of paying for the empire. ā€

"This can affect the character of this teenager, let us take advantage of it, and the teenager also has a weakness, a last relative, a very sensible and cute little girl...... Lessons teach us that if we value one thing too much, we lose it, doesn't it?"

"The lord is wise, but he still has to rely more on the power above, the power of the big man is more effective, and the shallowness of the hot-blooded boy can't cope with these routines. ā€

"That's natural. ā€

"Ji Jiang is dead, and the above will still take care of his son, or who will still work hard?"

"What's more, Ji Lun may also inherit the power of the true monarch, and he will definitely be awarded a military rank, given a military position, and pulled him into the system. ā€

"As for pulling it in, whether it is used as one's own person, or whether it has another purpose, that is the decision of the big man. ā€

"We little people, as long as we can get some oil and water, we will be satisfied. ā€

The students marched past on foot, time seemed to pass quickly behind them, and the old man paused in the car to make a gesture, and the black car drove past the crowd of onlookers in the street, and went away to the dark.

As soon as the sun set, night fell.