Chitose words

Chapter 157 Resolved
The three Southern Dynasty people wearing the "skin" of Zhongzhou paused slightly when they heard this, and were quite speechless.

How do you say this?

They were not allowed to seek revenge, but they were just worried that the people behind the scenes would discover the fish that had slipped through the net and crush them to death like ants. The masters of the Southern Dynasty were not involved.

But to put it this way, the Southern and Northern Dynasties have been fighting each other for hundreds of years. It is not an exaggeration to say that they are feuding!

What's more, Bol Jinjie also holds the military position of Hanyong as the "Dongcheng School Lieutenant" in Guangling City.

It turns out that Feng Nuo was just a victim killed by his enemies, but if Bolkin went to the Southern Dynasties with great fanfare, he wanted to seek justice for the Feng family.I'm afraid that the late Qianzhou Inspector Feng Nuo will be charged with treason and treason.

What the hell is this?

not to mention.
Han Changsheng, who had been sleeping quietly for a long time, immediately became unhappy after hearing Bol Jinjie's call!

The Shentai Palace is a god that cannot be blasphemed in his heart!It is his ideal!
Although the high priest of Nanxu didn't seem to be in a hurry for him to get started, he hastily accepted a young apprentice.

But in Han Changsheng's heart, he will definitely become a disciple of Shentai Palace in the future!

Han Changsheng clicked his tongue and said with disapproval:

"Lord Bolkin, let's be reasonable. We also deeply sympathize and cannot bear the death of Lord Feng's family.

But no matter whether this matter is the privacy of the court party or the personal grudges of the Jianghu, this, this has nothing to do with the Shentai Palace!

——As we all know, the Shentai Palace has always ignored secular affairs, except for the noble and holy God.

The 'Thousand-year-old Sword Immortal' and the 'Shentai Priest' were not only in the Southern Dynasties, but also in all corners of the world. They were well-known masters!

If this matter involves them, then it will be over. "

Xie Zhao shook his head silently.

Why can't this silly boy figure it out?

Regardless of whether this matter has anything to do with what happened to her back then, even if it has nothing to do with it, "Thousand-year-old Sword Immortal" Fu Jingci and "Shentai Priest" Nanxu have already been nailed to the top of the Southern Dynasties martial arts.

The rivers and lakes are bustling with people, and whenever there is any disturbance in the martial arts world of the Southern Dynasty, the brothers and sisters Fu Jingci, the "Thousand-year-old Sword Immortal", and Nanxu, the "Priest of Shentai", will inevitably be dragged out and slipped around again and again by people's tongues. lock up.

If he can't even take this indifferently and get used to it, he still wants to become a disciple of Nanxu?

With such a strong temper, if he really became a disciple of Shentai Palace, he would be pissed to death in the future.

What an idiot.
Borgin also realized that his words were a little biased in his anger.

Although he is from the Northern Dynasties, he rarely knows etiquette very well.

Otherwise, he would not have a close relationship with Feng Nuo, who was born in a literati clan in the Southern Dynasties.

He said apologetically: "I am overthinking this matter. This matter has nothing to do with Donglin City, your sect, so why are you so angry with me?

It was a great kindness for you all to save Ruonan and send her to my house.

This matter is our personal enmity, and you should not be implicated in it.

I was overly angry and my words were a bit inappropriate, so please forgive me. "

Xie Zhao gently gathered the collar of his cloak.

The wind was already very strong in October in the north. She had been standing in the courtyard for a long time, and her long neck was already white from the wind.

Xie Zhao shook his head and said softly: "You misunderstood, what Xie just said was not that we in Donglin City were afraid of trouble.

But only by putting this matter aside for the time being can Ruonan be safe.

Sir Borgin, please listen to me. Based on my experience in traveling around the world, this matter is definitely not an ordinary gangster seeking revenge. "

Bolkin frowned.

He first looked at Feng Ruonan, and then looked at Xie Zhao.

"What Xie Nuxia means is that this matter is really related to Ruonan's uncle, and is it really a dispute among the officials of the Southern Dynasties?"

Xie Zhao shook his head again and said: "I'm just guessing.

But Tianchen Imperial City Xiaoqiwei was working for the emperor, and all the people he handled were the emperor's servants.

And Ruonan's uncle, Mr. Li, is also one of the six commanders of Xiaoqiwei.

For such a trustworthy position, he was asked about a serious crime committed by the Yi clan. The time when Mr. Li was questioned happened to be very close to the time when Mr. Feng's family was killed. This is by no means a coincidence.

I would venture to guess that if the emperor of the Southern Dynasties wanted to kill people, he would not bother to do anything. It would be meaningless to target a mere knight's commanding officer's brother-in-law who was thousands of miles away.

So think about it, everyone, since the Feng tragedy was not ordered by the emperor, the depth of the water in it was more than a thousand feet in the cold pool? "

Her eyes were clear and cold, but she was as calm as water, and her mood was so calm that it was heart-stopping.

"So, I believe that Mr. Feng thought very carefully before he died.

Arranging for Miss Ruonan to go north and leave her hometown temporarily is the best way to escape the world and survive.

Even if Mr. Bolkin doesn't believe Xie's inference, doesn't he also believe Mr. Feng's decision? "

Bolkin remained silent.In the silence of the garden, Feng Ruonan was silent for a long time, and finally bit her lower lip slightly and murmured:

“But, since Sister Xie has concluded that our Feng family is not the emperor’s fault, then we are not the sinners!
My father worked conscientiously throughout his life and served the people diligently. Could it be that our whole family's death was really in vain?

Who is it?Who is so cruel to harm our family? "

Xie Zhao was silent for a long time and could only shake his head slowly.

"Good and evil will be rewarded in the end. Mr. Feng suffered an innocent death. If one day we travel to the Southern Dynasties, I would like to go to Qianzhou for Miss Ruonan to find out what happened.

No matter how bad it is, you can at least sneak into the Feng family's former residence and pick up some items to send over to comfort you. "

Feng Ruonan stared blankly at the girl in front of her, who was obviously not a few years older than her, but looked extremely reliable.

After a while, he still smiled bitterly and shook his head.

"Sister Azhao's great kindness cannot be repaid, but there is no need to take risks when sneaking into Feng's house.

Since Ruonan knew the dangers involved, how could he allow several benefactors to be innocently involved again?

Sister, you are right, I am too young now and I can't do anything with my hands.

Even if he returns to Qianzhou with Uncle Shi, he will only be a burden on Uncle Shi.

But one day, I will grow up!Wait for the future."

She gritted her teeth and said:
"When I grow up in the future, I must personally seek justice for our Feng family."

Xie Zhao looked at her quietly for a moment and said warmly:
"I believe you can do it in the future. But first, you have to grow up well.

Only by growing up 'well' without being blinded by hatred can you live up to the expectations of your father and the guards who fight to protect you. "

Feng Ruonan looked at her seriously and said:
"Sister Azhao, I understand what you mean.

One of my father's favorite poems during his lifetime was "Still resilient despite all hardships, regardless of the winds from east to west, north or south."

I promise you that I will never lose my heart or justice because of hatred.

I will seriously learn martial arts from Uncle Shi, and I will persevere no matter how hard it is! "

*
As he left the Bolkin Mansion in Huliu Hutong with heavy steps, Han Changsheng walked on the main street of Guangling City, and suddenly sighed with insight:
"Huh? Tell me, what is our fate?
There is no clue about Ling You's matter yet, but Miss Feng's matter is weighing on his mind. "

Ling Hu couldn't help but laugh when he heard this.

"Don't you always want to be a hero who punishes evil and promotes good?"

Han Changsheng said "Huh", propped up his cheek with one hand, and said thoughtfully:

"That's what you said. This shows that even God has confirmed that this young hero will definitely become a great hero in the future, so he has been hit by all injustices."

He had just finished feeling proud, and he remembered something and said again:
"However, fortunately, it was Xie Zhao who spoke eloquently just now and made the dead seem alive, and then he managed to stabilize Bol Jinjie and Feng Ruonan.

Otherwise, if just the two of them, one of whom is in the Heavenly Realm of Guanyu and the other is a female who is not proficient in martial arts, just run to Tianchen in such a hot head, that would be a trap for themselves.

Maybe if we separate from them, they will be caught and killed by their enemies in Tianchen. "

Xie Zhao walked slowly behind them.

The "birthmark" on her face was so conspicuous that passers-by couldn't help but look back, but she didn't care.

"Although I temporarily stopped their impulse, hatred is like a fire embedded in the heart of a person. From time to time, it will burn and cause pain.

Therefore, if we have found out what we need to investigate in Hanyong, we must pass through Qianzhou when we return to Tianchen in the south. Then we might as well go and see if there are any missing clues at the old site of Feng Mansion.

Or maybe he could store some of the Feng family's relics and ask the escort agency to send some to the north. I think it would be able to appease Feng Ruonan's grief. "

Ling You nodded and had no objection.

"With a little effort, you can do good to others, which is great."

Han Changsheng scratched his head, turned around and asked:
"Oh, right? Xie Zhao, you promised Princess Yuwen this morning that we would wait for her to finish the business in Guangling City before returning to the Yuwen Department together.

But now that what we came to Guangling City to do has been settled, what should the three of us do next?Are you just going to wait? "

Ling You frowned and said: "On the way, I heard from the guards of the Yuwen Department that their convoy seems to be in Guangling City until mid-to-late November. It will not be returned to the tribe until the end of the Northern Dynasty Emperor's Martial Arts Festival for the New Year."

Xie Zhao smiled when he heard this.

"So, we have to stay in Guangling City for another month?
But it doesn't matter, just make peace with it as it comes, and you two should relax and don't keep a straight face all the time. "

Han Changsheng agreed with his face, rubbed his hands and said excitedly:

"What you said is very true. If people don't waste their youth in romance, we should also enjoy ourselves in time!
By the way, I heard some people talking at the city gate earlier. It seemed that there was a dance performance by a girl from the Western Regions in the largest restaurant in Guangling City today!Why don't we join in the fun? "

Ling or smiled noncommittally, not looking very interested.

On the contrary, Xie Zhao's face was full of interest.

"Oh? Really?? Then what are you waiting for? Let's go!"

(End of this chapter)