Martial Arts Gods: At the beginning, wear Narita Boguang

Chapter 239 Without the emperor, it is the best era for common people
Early the next morning, Fan Xian ran over and knocked on Teng Zijing's door.

Teng Zijing was woken up, and suddenly got up a little angry, and after opening the door for him, he complained angrily:

"Brother Fan, what are you doing so early in the morning? Can't you sleep in?"

He went to bed so late last night, he didn't get enough sleep at all.

And Fan Xian in front of him, why not like this?

At this moment, his face was tired, and his eyeballs were also red.

"Come on, let's go to the Overwatch Council. Didn't you say yesterday that if you go to the Overwatch Council, you will know why my mother died?"

Fan Xian wished he could drag Teng Zijing away.

"Then you don't need to be so anxious, let me wash up first."

……

Under Fan Xian's repeated urging, Teng Zijing finished washing quickly, and before he even had time to eat breakfast, he was dragged into Fan's carriage by him.

On the carriage, Teng Zijing was gnawing on a pancake, while making sarcastic remarks:

"Brother Fan, you have to be calm when you face big things. You are so anxious that you really don't look like someone who does big things."

Seeing that he was eating deliciously, Fan Xian realized that his stomach was also growling with hunger. He quickly grabbed a pancake and said:

"Hmph, you can just make sarcastic remarks. I'll see if you're in a hurry when the emperor makes an official decree to grant me a marriage!"

"Do you think I'll give him a chance to order?"

Teng Zijing rolled his eyes at him.

He has already decided to go to the palace tonight.

……

The two were arguing, when suddenly the carriage stopped, and Fan Xian lifted the curtain and asked:
"What's wrong? Why did it stop?"

Hearing the voices of the people bustling around, Fan Xian certainly knew that he hadn't reached the Overwatch Council yet.

"Master, there is a carriage blocking the road ahead."

The coachman pointed to an ornate carriageway ahead.

Fan Xian was in a hurry to go to the Overwatch Council to find out the truth about Ye Qingmei's death. Hearing this, he immediately walked out of the carriage with a pancake in one hand, eating it.

"Such a wide street, can't the carriage pass by if it makes way for it?"

he muttered.

At this time, a young girl in a fine attire came out of the carriage on the opposite side. When she saw Fan Xian eating pancakes with oil on her face, she suddenly felt contemptuous and shouted:

"Hey, can you walk? Can't you step aside?"

Fan Xian was in a bad mood at first, but when he saw that the girl was so arrogant, he immediately said angrily:

"Why don't you let it go?"

Teng Zijing heard voices from outside in the carriage, and thought: Isn't this Ye Linger?
Immediately he raised the curtain and took a look, only to see that Ye Linger, who was dressed in a strong suit, was already shaking his fists and sleeves, and was about to fight Fan Xian.

Teng Zijing couldn't help smiling slightly, this girl is completely a fighting madman, she just wants to fight with others when she has nothing to do, if her uncle is Grand Master Ye Liuyun, she might have died so many times.

He saw that there seemed to be other people in Ye Linger's carriage, so he flew out immediately, and jumped into Ye Linger's carriage.

"Wan'er, it really is you."

Sure enough, there was a high probability that Lin Wan'er could be in Ye Ling'er's carriage.

Teng Zijing guessed right again.

Lin Wan'er originally felt that someone was rushing into the carriage and was about to scream, but when she saw that it was Teng Zijing, she was immediately elated.

"Brother Teng, why is it you?"

"The one who is arguing with Ye Linger now is Fan Xian, Sinan Bo's eldest son. I met you at the temple yesterday. Now Fan Xian and I are going to the Overwatch Council, and we just happened to run into you."

Teng Zijing explained the matter clearly, and then reached out to hold Lin Wan'er's hand.

Lin Wan'er hastily avoided:

"Brother Teng, there are still people!"

At this time, Teng Zijing realized that there were actually two servant girls sitting in the carriage, obviously Ye Ling'er and Lin Wan'er each brought a servant girl.

Since there are others around, it is inconvenient to whisper, so Teng Zijing immediately asked Lin Wan'er:

"Where are you going?"

"Concubine Yigui in the palace invited us to enjoy the singing and dancing."

Lin Wan'er explained.

"Okay, then I'll take my leave, and I'll find you when I'm free."

As he spoke, Teng Zijing blinked at Lin Wan'er, and then flew out.

Seeing the look in Teng Zijing's eyes, Lin Wan'er understood that the villain was looking for a chance to meet her for a tryst. Thinking of the scene of being held in his arms last night, she couldn't help but blushed and nodded slightly.

As soon as Teng Zijing left, there was a chatter in the carriage, and the two maids immediately asked Lin Wan'er gossip:

"Miss, who is this 'Brother Teng'? What do you mean there are still people? If there is no one, isn't it..."

Seeing the narrow appearance of the two of them, Lin Wan'er couldn't restrain herself, and hurriedly tore their mouths.

For a while, Yingying Yanyan was very lively.

……

Teng Zijing flew out of the carriage, and saw that Ye Linger had already started fighting with Fan Xian.

Fan Xian had finished eating the pancakes at this moment, and was about to wipe Ye Linger's body with his hands full of oil, and she was frightened and angry.

Surrounded by a circle of people eating melons.

However, Ye Linger's martial arts was still a bit lower than Fan Xian's, and he couldn't touch Fan Xian's clothes at all.

Ye Linger thinks what's going on in the capital city?

In the past ten years, few of the younger generation were their opponents.

But in the past six months, first Teng Zijing killed him in an instant, and now this guy in front of him beat him to the point where he was powerless to fight back.

How strange!

After all, she was an acquaintance and Lin Waner's best friend. Teng Zijing didn't want Ye Linger to be played too badly by Fan Xian, so she immediately said:

"Brother Fan, we are all acquaintances. To save face, stop playing. Let's get down to business."

After hearing Teng Zijing's words, Fan Xianwen immediately replied:

"Okay. Here we go."

After finishing speaking, he wiped the oil on Ye Linger's face, then made a wrong step, stepped back, and flew onto the carriage.

"Ah! You... Where are you running away, you bastard!"

Ye Ling'er was smeared with oil by Fan Xian in front of the crowd, and immediately became furious, and rushed after Fan Xian.

Teng Zijing didn't want to get entangled with Ye Ling'er, so he quickly said to the coachman:

"Go, go, go!"

As he spoke, he jumped to the side of the carriage where Lin Wan'er and the others were sitting, exerted his strength, and pushed their carriage to the side by three feet, then jumped into Fan Xian's carriage with a brisk stride, urging the driver to run away.

The coachman couldn't help being dumbfounded when he saw that Teng Zijing was so gifted with supernatural powers that he could push the extremely heavy carriage away.

Hearing Teng Zijing's urging to go quickly, he drove the carriage obediently and ran away.

Seeing them run away, Ye Ling'er was chasing after them. Lin Wan'er saw them from the window of the carriage, and hurriedly shouted:
"Ling'er, stop chasing, it will be too late."

Hearing this, she returned to the carriage resentfully, scolding Fan Xian in her heart.

At this time, she remembered that Teng Zijing seemed to be there just now, and quickly asked Lin Wan'er:

"Wan'er, do you know who that nasty apprentice just now is? Why did Teng Zijing get along with him?"

Lin Wan'er wiped Ye Ling'er's face with a handkerchief, covered her mouth and smiled:
"That's Fan Xian, the eldest son of Si Nanbo's residence. I heard that he just returned to the capital yesterday."

"Fan Xian, right? I remember, I will avenge this revenge sooner or later! Otherwise, I wouldn't be called 'Ye Ling'er'!"

……

Over there, Fan Xian played with Ye Linger for a while, and felt that his heart was open, and asked Teng Zijing:
"Brother Teng, who is that girl? She is good at martial arts! It really is Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon in Kyoto."

"Ye Ling'er, the daughter of Ye Zhong, the defender of the capital. Her great-uncle is Ye Liuyun, the grand master."

Teng Zijing smiled slightly.

"What? No wonder you are so arrogant, it turns out you have such a deep background."

Fan Xian's face turned serious, feeling that he had offended her, did he cause trouble for the Sinan Bo's mansion?
"Brother Fan, you can consider marrying this Ye Linger, so that the great master behind her can be used by you. There are only a few great masters in the world. If Ye Liuyun is on your side, what do you want to do?" , it's nothing to worry about."

Teng Zijing said foolishly.

Of course he knew that Ye Liuyun had been coerced by Emperor Qing all along, so he was regarded as Emperor Qing's man.

But if Fan Xian really married Ye Ling'er, Emperor Qing's strength would be weakened a lot.

If he turns against Emperor Qing at that time, the threat he faces will be much smaller.

"Marry her? That tigress? Forget it!"

Fan Xian stared round and shook his head again and again.

……

The two chatted and laughed, and soon came to the Overwatch Council.

As soon as he approached the Overwatch Council, Fan Xian found that there was no one on the street, and the place was as quiet as a ghost town.

He couldn't help asking Teng Zijing:

"Is this Overwatch Council so scary? No one dares to approach it?"

"It's scary now, but unfortunately it's not what your mother wants."

Teng Zijing shook his head.

As a time traveler, he understood that Ye Qingmei wanted to establish a supervisory organization that was free from all powers, but she was too naive.

To be free from all power is a privilege in itself!
And once you have privileges, things can get completely out of control.

Fan Xian didn't understand Teng Zijing's words, but he thought of his purpose of coming, and immediately asked Teng Zijing:

"You said that when you come to the Overwatch Council, you will know why my mother died. Can you solve the mystery now?"

"Let's go, I'll take you to see something, after you see it, you'll know."

Teng Zijing took the lead and walked to the gate of the Overwatch Council.

When he reached the door, he stopped.

Fan Xian was very curious and asked:
"Why don't you leave? Don't you go in?"

"arrive."

"Are you there? At the door?"

Fan Xian was even more confused.

"That's right. The reason why your mother was killed is written on that stone tablet."

Teng Zijing pointed to the big dusty stone tablet at the entrance of the Overwatch Council, with words engraved on it, which was now covered by thick dust, making it difficult to recognize from a distance.

"Stone monument?"

Fan Xian couldn't figure out why a stone tablet could explain why his mother was killed.

He came to the stele in a flash, and saw the shocking words on the stele——

"I hope that the law of the Qing Dynasty will be established for the living and the people; it will not be tolerated because of nobility, and it will not be deprived because of poverty; there will be no unjust injustice, no imposed crime, obeying the law like a sword, destroying ghosts and ghosts, and not asking for gods... May the end One day, all people are born equal, no distinction between high and low, guarding life, pursuing light...everyone is like a dragon."

It was not the first time Teng Zijing saw this inscription. He had seen it when Zhu Fei brought him to the Overwatch Council.

But looking at it now, I am still overwhelmed by Ye Qingmei's courage.

This is a great woman, amazing!
It's a pity that she didn't see through human nature, chose the wrong way to realize it, and finally died on that bloody night.

"This is the inscription left by your mother when she established the Overwatch Council. It contains her dreams and aspirations. But I think you should understand who will be the one who can't stand her aspirations the most!"

Seeing Fan Xian's shocked expression, Teng Zijing couldn't help coming out and pretending to be 13.

As a time traveler, Fan Xian certainly understands the idea that everyone is equal, but after living in this world for more than ten years, he also clearly knows that this world is strictly hierarchical!

君要臣death,臣不得不death!

So at this moment, he completely understood the cause of Ye Qingmei's death.

I also understand why my biological father killed my mother!

Left and right are nothing but power!
At this moment, he felt boundless hatred!
An idea came to his mind, that is—to avenge his mother!

Such a great woman should not die in vain!

……

After standing silently in front of the stele for a long while, neither Fan Xian nor Teng Zijing spoke.

At this time, the gate of the Overwatch Council suddenly opened, and a smiling middle-aged man came out. The man's eyes lit up when he saw Fan Xian, and he was about to greet him, but Teng Zijing spoke first:

"Wang Qinian, is the dean here? Mr. Fan, the Commissioner of the Overwatch Council, has arrived and wants to see the dean."

It turned out that this person was the clerk of the First Office of the Overwatch Council, the tracking master Wang Qinian.

Of course Wang Qinian knew Fan Xian, but he didn't know that Fan Xian was actually the commissioner of the Overwatch Council, and he was immediately surprised.

Seeing Teng Zijing by Fan Xian's side again, he was even more surprised.

He thought to himself: Isn't this guy a spy everywhere?How did you get together with Fan Xian?

But even though he was suspicious, he still said with a smile on his face:
"Oh, it turned out to be Mr. Tisi, please come in, please come in. The dean is not here, but the hosts are everywhere."

Fan Xian followed Wang Qinian into the Overwatch Council, while Teng Zijing could only go back to report in silence.

After all, he was still receiving the salary of the Overwatch Council. After completing the task, it would be unreasonable not to report back to the Overwatch Council.

But now that his direct boss, Yan Bingyun, was sent to Northern Qi, he could only find Yan Ruohai, who was in charge everywhere.

Came to Yan Ruohai's office, but Yan Ruohai was behind a table, staring at him with mysterious eyes.

This look is extremely oppressive, if it was another person, he would have been trembling with fright.

However, Teng Zijing expressed that his mood was stable, and he was ready to rush out of the Overwatch Council if the situation was not good at any time.

After a long while, Yan Ruohai opened his mouth and said:

"Teng Zijing, how did you find out that the order was fake?"

"It's easy. When I arrived in Danzhou, I asked for directions casually, and someone told me that Fan Xian was the young master of Sinan Bo's mansion. He had never left Danzhou since he was a child. How could such a person be a national thief?"

Teng Zijing thought in his heart: The person who gave the order to the crown prince is also an idiot. To call Fan Xian a "national thief", isn't that treating the killer of the Overwatch Council as a fool?
Anyone with a little brain would not believe it, would they?
Of course he would not have thought that it wasn't that the people on the prince's side were stupid, but their habitual thinking. He never thought that there would be such a weird spy like him in the Overwatch Council.

If it were a long-tested spy from the Overwatch Council who only believed in missions and was desperate, he would certainly kill without hesitation.

In fact, almost 100% of the Overwatch Council's spies are like this!
They don't ask right or wrong, just complete the task wholeheartedly!
After all, people who are not like this have long been eliminated in previous missions!

Yan Ruohai stared at Teng Zijing for a while with sharp eyes, and finally said:
"The dean sent a letter, thinking that you have done a good job in this task, and wants to promote you to be the deputy director of the four departments."

When Teng Zijing heard this, he was startled.

What?
Deputy host?
I've only been in the Overwatch Council for half a year, so I'm the deputy host?
It's too much fun, isn't it?
Is it so easy to get promoted in the Overwatch Council?

Or did the dean Chen Pingping regard herself as Fan Xian's confidant, and deliberately promoted herself so that she could train Fan Xian's team?
He couldn't help muttering in his heart: Sure enough, the second generation is different.Not only can he get the Tisi waist card, which is under one person and over ten thousand people, but even the people around him can ascend to heaven, get promoted and raise their salary.

Just as Teng Zijing was about to refuse the promotion, he heard Yan Ruohai say:
"But it was rejected by several of our organizers."

Nima, can't you speak without panting?
Teng Zijing felt extremely painful in his liver.

Although he has no interest in being an official, he is inevitably a little angry when he loses the position he got, and always feels that he has been tricked.

Yan Ruohai was an old man, so he could naturally see anger under Teng Zijing's expressionless face.

He was more or less happy.

After all, it was this guy in front of him who caused his son to go to Northern Qi.

Although this son is not his own, but he has been raised by his side for more than ten years and calls him "Father" every day when he sees him. What is the difference between him and his own son?

So he continued:

"Are you angry? Think us old guys are in your way?"

"Don't dare."

Teng Zijing rolled his eyes.

Xindao: Although I don't want this position, don't you people know that killing people's wealth is like killing their parents?

You still dare to sneer in front of me, believe it or not, if I stretch out my finger, you will have to lie down?
"If I were you, I would be angry too. You don't have to pretend. But I think you should thank me."

Yan Ruohai continued.

"Thanks?"

Teng Zijing said in his heart: You messed up my promotion and salary increase, and let me thank you?

Isn't your old face too big?
"You don't think that no one knows about you killing Zhu Fei, do you?"

Yan Ruohai finally threw a big thunder.

When Teng Zijing heard this, his heart was naturally like the waves of the sea, but on his face, he pretended to be hearing this news for the first time:
"What? Brother Zhu is dead? I just returned to the capital yesterday, and I haven't had time to visit him yet! Who is so insane that he killed the kind-hearted Brother Zhu?"

Yan Ruohai carefully observed Teng Zijing's expression, and indeed found no flaws, but an old Jianghu like him naturally understood——

There is no flaw, it is the biggest flaw.

Immediately sneered:
"You don't need to make excuses. If I didn't see you as someone from my four places and resolutely prevented Zhuge from sending someone to capture you back, you should be in the dungeon of the seventh place now. As long as you enter the seven places, I don't believe you can survive Their torture to extract confessions!"

"It seems that the host is sure that I will kill Big Brother Zhu. It's ridiculous! How can I kill Big Brother Zhu with my mere fourth-rank martial arts? Although Big Brother Zhu is not good at martial arts, his martial arts are far better than mine, right? "

Teng Zijing had no choice but to bite the bullet and refuse to admit it. Anyway, they had no evidence, so they should have nothing to do with themselves.

"Hmph? Fourth grade? Your martial arts are definitely not fourth grade! But there is no need to argue about this matter, you can go down. Follow up the tasks in the courtyard, you should do it well. If you make credit, I will never stop the dean from treating you promotion."

……

(End of this chapter)