I have a book of good and evil

Chapter 282 Showdown, Stop Pretending

"Too good!"

Hundreds of Changming Palace Lanterns lined up on both sides, and the oil refined from the sharks turned into a source of inextinguishable flames, illuminating this huge palace as bright as day.

Just such a blaze of light could not dispel the gloom on Emperor Daqian's face. In his hand, he was holding a token with a strange texture, in which divine light was reflected, manifesting a man who was riding six dragons and patrolling the sky. exist.

And the face of that existence has appeared in his sleep countless times, turning into a nightmare that he can't get rid of, often waking him up from the night dream, dripping with cold sweat, and unable to control himself.

"Feng Bingwen!"

Emperor Chongming gritted his teeth and called out the name that made him extremely disgusted.

He originally had an indifferent attitude towards this sage who was reincarnated in the territory of Dagan, after all, it could not affect him.

But he didn't feel angry until he heard that the sage had taken away a fairy tripod that had been guarded by Dagan for 300 years. It was like his own treasure, a subtle psychology of being stolen.

Even that treasure never really belonged to him from beginning to end.But before that sage appeared, that fairy cauldron never belonged to anyone.

That's all right, Daqian didn't have any real loss, but then the sage threw out a few good ideas, but they were full of youthful spirit and unreal beauty.

Although this also caused some turmoil in the court and the public, when the sage did not really enter the court, the turmoil quickly calmed down, and even the sage disappeared without doing anything.

However, one of the sage's relatives took the imperial examination, while the other was in business.An old scholar who participated in the imperial examination, his literary talent is enough, but his temperament, if he had not had a good grandson, he would definitely not be able to rank first.

That's fine, but he's just an old guy over half a hundred years old. Even though he's in good health, he's still a mortal. Minister, but nothing.

What really terrified the emperor was the sage's biological father who chose to go into business. Originally, he didn't pay attention to this guy who abandoned his papers to go into business.

However, when the savage beasts invaded the Northern Plains, he actually spent all his wealth to help the people. Regardless of whether he was intentional or not, this move has already accumulated a lot of popularity for him.

If it is an ordinary merchant, no matter what the relationship is or what the background is, as long as he makes similar actions, he must order the army, confiscate the property, punish the whole family, let him know what is Tianwei, what is the emperor's wrath!
But this one, he couldn't move, and he didn't dare to move. He had already received news from Qingmang Mountain that the sage was going to join the Twelve Ways of Xuanmen, and in the eyes of the emperor, this was more like a return.

A businessman with such a background, even if he is the king of a dynasty, would not dare to act rashly, even if he made a move that is tantamount to rebellion.

Emperor Chongming really wanted to ask, what exactly does that businessman named Feng Zichuan want to do?
If the businessman wanted to be emperor, would the reincarnated sage as his son fulfill his wish, push him down as the current emperor, and support his father as the king of the dynasty?
Such a possibility is very weak, and it can even be called unfounded worry, but such a possibility does exist.That sage has such strength.

"Your Majesty, calm down!"

Outside the main hall, a group of people felt the emperor's anger and fell to their knees.

……

"Sir, is this your home?"

Above Wolong Lake, one large and one small was brought by Feng Bingwen to the sky above Baiyujing, looking in amazement at the faintly visible small village in the distance.

Such villages are not to say everywhere, but they are almost the same.It's too ordinary, it's unbelievable that their master, who can overwhelm Daozi, was born in such a place.

"Well, you stay here, don't move around, I will go back!"

Feng Bingwen could see an old man who was releasing geese by the river, and his eyes revealed the admiration that the followers around him had never seen before.

"grandmother!"

The figure of the young man appeared by the river, and the old woman who was tending the geese was slightly startled when she heard the familiar yet unfamiliar voice, and then turned around.

"Little Wen'er!"

There was sincere surprise in the eyes of the old man, he pushed away the big goose beside her who wanted to be intimate with her, and then walked towards Feng Bingwen vigorously.

His footsteps are strong and powerful, and he walks like the wind, not at all the frailty and aging that an old man of this age group should have, but instead looks like a young girl in full bloom.

"You are back!"

Feng Bingwen rushed to meet him, and the old man grabbed his arm, and there were not many wrinkles, and even the palms that had begun to fade away calluses stroked him up and down, as if he was worried that his grandson would disappear.

"Grandma, don't get excited, I'm here and I won't run away."

"Whoever told you to go out is to leave. For such a long time, apart from sending back a few letters that I can't understand at all, I can't even see a person."

The old man grumbled and complained, and pulled Feng Bingwen to sit down by the lake.

"It's my fault. I encountered some things outside, and I didn't expect it to be delayed for so long. I originally planned to come back every few months."

"What took you so long? But you met a girl you like?"

Hearing Feng Bingwen's words, Old Woman Ye's eyes lit up, and there seemed to be flames burning deep in her pupils.

"no!"

"How could it not be possible? Let me do the math. You are 14 years old this year. How could a young man at this age not have a girl he likes? At this time of the year, your grandfather would lie at the door of my house every day and let my father I've beaten him out a few times with a stick!"

"Is there still this?"

Hearing about his old man's youth, Feng Bingwen also became interested and kept asking.By the way, off topic.

"Your grandfather..."

As soon as the young man asked, the old man immediately fell into the good memories of the past, just talking, tears flowed from the corners of the old man's eyes again.

"Oh, you are all busy, and so is your grandfather. He didn't even think that he could pass the imperial examination that time. He finally fulfilled his lifelong pursuit. It's just that he has gone to the capital now. Maybe I haven't seen him for a long time. It's his time."

The old man's palm was on Feng Bingwen's wrist, and he didn't let go from the beginning to the end, talking about the changes in the family this year.

Although the son and daughter-in-law are filial, there are already half a hundred servants in the family, and so many people circle around an old guy like her, eating, drinking, and sleeping, and they are all served.

However, this made her not used to it, but also felt a kind of loneliness, because the old man who had been with her all her life went to the capital, and she was the only one at home.

"Wen'er, can you tell your parents, I really don't need so many people to serve me, I'm born to work hard, how can I enjoy such wealth?"

"Grandma, you have worked hard for most of your life, and you should enjoy it. I will talk to my parents when the time comes, but you can eat as much as you want, and drink as much as you want. Otherwise, wouldn't my father's money be earned for nothing? "

"You kid, what nonsense are you talking about?"

...Feng Bingwen finally reneged on his promise, and Hua Chaoyan and Xiong Cuiyue waited for three full days before seeing him again.

But this time, Feng Bingwen acted resolutely and went to see his own mother and the old father who was busy helping the victims, but the couple is very busy now.

Therefore, Feng Bingwen didn't show up either, but secretly poured a few wisps of fairy energy into them to help them dredge Zhou Shen's blood energy.

Then, Feng Bingwen went to the busy capital again. After appreciating the prosperity and noise of the capital, relying on the blood connection, he found the old man who was writing hard.

Feng Bingwen, who was hiding his figure, stood behind the old man and took a look. After seeing what was written on it, the corners of his mouth could not help but twitch.

how to say?My old man is using his pen as a sword, unceremoniously criticizing several "big men" who hold real power in the court. Although there is not a single dirty word in it, the words are so fierce that Feng Bingwen can't hold back.

"What are they all doing?"

Feng Bingwen's spiritual sense wandered around in this fairly elegant mansion. He, the old man, seemed to have taken up his post less than a year after he entered the court, but he was just an ordinary speaker. official.

However, his old man seems to have maximized his duties as a speech officer, from the emperor to the officials, and even his immediate boss...all the people and things that he dislikes, no matter what their identities or what they involve, He dared to spray.

To put it bluntly, it was the old man of his family, but if it was another person, there were trees growing on the grave at this time.

However, Feng Bingwen's own old man is also the same. I don't know that his old man is not as wild as he is now after entering the court. The reason why he is so arrogant is the experience he summed up through step-by-step temptations.

The wording of the old man's first memorial is actually very conservative, and he has to think about the words for a long time before he dares to write.

However, after a drink, he became agitated for a while and couldn't control his emotions, so he sprayed the captain. Not only did he get nothing wrong, but he was also rewarded by the emperor. The old man realized that something was wrong, and then he gradually let go. With hands and feet changed, it became what Feng Bingwen saw now.

"Meow~"

At this moment, a muscular black cat with a black body and smooth hair like satin jumped into the study from the window, and onto the desk where the old man was scribbling.

"black?"

Feng Bingwen looked surprised, he didn't expect his old man to bring this black cat with him.

meow~
The black cat barked again, tilted its head, and looked at Feng Bingwen with some doubts.

"Ok!"

The old man who was writing quickly paused, raised his head, stared at the black cat squatting on the table, and then followed the black cat's line of sight, turned his head suddenly, and stared at Feng Bingwen's hidden position.

"Who is there?"

The old man's voice was stern, faintly revealing an indescribable majesty.It seems to be really confirmed that there is another person besides him in this study room, even though his eyes are empty and there is nothing, but he believes in the cat picked up by his grandson.

"Uncle Tiger!"

There was still no movement for a long while, Feng Lingjun turned his head, looked at the black cat who was squatting on the desk, and had already started licking its paws, with a relaxed expression, frowned slightly, and yelled.

This is the name the old man gave the cat. It is better than Feng Bingwen's name.

meow~
The old man called out, and the black cat that was licking its fur raised its head and echoed. Obviously, it was very satisfied with the name.

"Is there anyone there?"

In Feng Bingwen's inexplicable eyes, the old man asked a strong big cat with thick and fiery hair with a very natural expression.

meow~
Hearing the old man's inquiry, Xuanmao responded with a call, the tone was slightly different, and I don't know if the old man understood, but he sat down slowly, picked up the ink pen, frowned and thought, then raised his head again,
"Wen'er?"

This time the tone was not very sure, but a little tentative.

"Is my grandson here?"

Feng Lingjun stared at the civet in front of him, paying attention to his every move.Some things have been experienced a lot, and naturally they have experience.For example, when he came to this capital, before he left, he had an idea and brought this cat with him.

Xuanmao was silent, and the orange-yellow vertical pupils gradually burst into brilliance, staring straight at Feng Bingwen.

"It seems so."

The old man nodded, sat on the teacher's chair, his back was straight as a pine, looked around the empty study room, and spoke to himself.

"The official position I am currently holding is not high, just a mere fifth rank. Although it is a bit low, I can look up some secret files, and I know some things.

Good grandson, I'm the one who nursed me back to my current body. You've been hiding it from me for a long time, do you still want to keep hiding it?Come to see me, don't even show your face, isn't it justified? "

"Grandpa, I didn't want to keep it a secret, but I wasn't ready for a showdown with you."

Feng Bingwen, who originally planned to just take a look at the old man and then leave, to pick up the reincarnation of the ancient fairy, had no choice but to show up at this time.Just as he had expected, his family finally discovered the extraordinary in him.

"Really?"

Seeing the grandson who suddenly appeared in front of him, who seemed to be taller, the old man also showed a trace of astonishment, but it soon turned into a smile.

"I thought you would keep hiding. Although Uncle Hu is intelligent and no different from anyone else, I can't understand what it means, so I can only guess."

"You have already called my name, as a junior, how can you not answer?"

"But are you really my grandson?"

The old man's expression became deep, and the smile on his face disappeared.

"Of course it is."

Feng Bingwen replied without hesitation.

"But what I saw in the archives recorded by the imperial court are reincarnated sages!"

"What do they know?"

Feng Bingwen scoffed,
"If I really am a sage, how can they see my details?"

"Then what are you?"

"Grandpa, what do you think I am?"

"You are my grandson, Feng Lingjun!"

(End of this chapter)