Jingmen Fengyue

Chapter 76
Xie Mohan was surprised.

Xie Fanghua nodded to him, and said affirmatively, "At first, I never thought of it, I just thought that the emperor had the intention to deal with the Zhongyonghou's mansion, but two days ago, Prince Ying and Princess Ying said something, which made me think that my thinking was too simple."

"What did Princess Ying say?" After all, Xie Mohan was the heir of the Zhongyonghou Mansion, and he soon returned to normal.

"She said that the sum of the families of the several major surnames in Southern Qin Dynasty, including the Qinghe Cui family she was born in, may not be as good as the Xie family. If it continues to develop, it is impossible for Nan Qin to change its dynasty one day. Dai, the surname is Xie. How can the royal family not shy away from such a Xie family?" Xie Fanghua said.

Xie Mohan's face turned pale immediately.

"Grandpa should be a little clear about it, but the emperor won't reveal this veil, so he won't." Xie Fanghua said.

Xie Mohan pursed his lips and nodded, "Yeah, grandpa was probably afraid that I would be worried, over-thinking, and burden his body, so he never revealed this to me. Since you left, grandpa has stopped supporting Xie's lineage for the past eight years. Almost They have cut off all contact with Xie's family."

"However, even though the Zhongyonghou Mansion has cut off all contact with the Xie clan's houses, the Xie clan is still growing." Xie Fanghua said.

Xie Mohan sighed, and said with dark eyes, "The Xie family has inherited for hundreds of thousands of years, and Jiaoliang Jinxiu has many disciples, so there is no way. It turns out that it is a crime for the disciples to be too promising."

Xie Fanghua sneered, "So, since avoidance is inevitable, why should we avoid it?"

"You mean?" Xie Mohan looked at her.

Xie Fanghua said word by word, "With all the relatives of the Xie family, all the ropes are twisted up. One rope is easy to cut, but how about a thousand or ten thousand? Is it difficult to cut?"

"Even so, isn't the royal family even more jealous of our mansion? What's more, the relatives of the Xie clan don't care about it now, they wish our Zhongyonghou mansion collapsed, how can we be united?" Xie Mohan shook his head discouraged.

"You can't write two thanks in one stroke. What if they know that a knife has been placed on their heads! Will they still fight for power? Shouldn't they wave the knife away first?" Xie Fanghua asked back, seeing that Xie Mo was confused. Her calm voice was full of lingering and murderous intent, "For those who are not up to the mark, what's the use of saving a word of thanks for nothing? Why don't we kill them first to sharpen our knives!"

Killing relatives of the same bloodline?He never thought about it.Xie Mohan's whole body froze when he heard the words.

Xie Fanghua looked at Xie Mohan, the murderous intent and coldness in his eyes faded away, he took a step forward, held his hand, and said in a low voice, "Brother, we can't afford to lose! If we lose, maybe even the graves of our parents will be destroyed." If they are thrown out three feet from the ground, even if they have become bones, they will not escape the fate of being thrown into the wilderness."

Xie Mohan's face paled instantly, and he blurted out, "Sister!"

"Brother, don't you believe it?" Xie Fanghua smiled, with a calm expression on his face, "I didn't believe it before, but there is nothing in this world that will never happen? If it happens, it will be too late." gone."

Xie Mohan moved the corner of his mouth, but didn't say a word.

"There is no medicine for regret in the world. Too kind and benevolent will always be bullied. If we don't want to be bullied, we can only start first." Xie Fanghua looked at the sky, "I left for Wuming Mountain eight years ago, do you know I am not the only child born in the Gaomen mansion? As long as you know the surnames of famous families, there are more or less their heirs."

Xie Mohan couldn't believe it, "Why? Don't they have the same purpose as you? Or are they instigated by the family?"

Xie Fanghua sneered, "Which family dares to instruct their heirs to get involved in the selection of candidates for the royal hermit guard?"

Xie Mohan looked at her, "Then they are..."

"Either they were persecuted by their relatives and replaced the orphans with noble sons, or they were forced by their stepmothers, aunts, concubines, sisters and brothers to find a way to survive." Xie Fanghua's eyes were cold, "Which of these people is not a family member? Not a relative? Not a blood relationship?" Fate? But so what? Often the people who attack you are your own people."

Xie Mohan was so surprised that he couldn't speak.

"Back then, out of the 5000 candidates selected, I know of hundreds of noble descendants." Xie Fanghua said calmly, "After arriving at Wuming Mountain, as many as half of these people died in the first round of training. In the second round, it was lost by half, and in the third round, it was gradually reduced... After breaking through the nine levels of purgatory, there are only a few dozen people left."

Xie Mohan trembled slightly.

"In the third year, that is, five years ago, there was a civil strife in the Wuming Mountain, and there were countless casualties." Xie Fanghua stated calmly, "Some people have already become qualified hermit guards, and I will wait for them soon." Even if he was released from the mountain gate, even if he became the royal family's murderous knife, he was still alive, but before he got out of the mountain gate, there was civil strife, and he would never have the chance to come out of the mountain again."

"There is such a thing? Why haven't you heard of it?" Xie Mohan was shocked.

"My good brother, how could the three masters and leaders report to the emperor about the civil strife in Wuming Mountain? What's more, the sky is high, the emperor is far away, and Mobei is far away. Not everything can be let the royal family know. If the royal family's hidden guard If the lair is really so strict, how could I get in? How could someone with a high status like me be persecuted to get in?" Xie Fanghua laughed.

Xie Mohan couldn't laugh, and asked, "What happened next?"

"Later, half of the hidden guards in Wuming Mountain died, were injured, fled, and their vitality was severely injured." Xie Fanghua said in a deep voice, "Otherwise, do you think that even if your sister has supernatural abilities, she can borrow them all by herself? Did the thunder destroy the Wuming Mountain?"

Xie Mohan pursed his lips tightly.

"Brother, the tree wants to be quiet but the wind doesn't stop." Xie Fanghua looked at him and said earnestly, "You treat everyone in the Xie family as relatives, but others only regard you as the heir of the Zhongyonghou Mansion. How many people want to take it from you? The future title wants you to die, your illness is not a hidden disease from birth, you must never forget these."

Xie Mohan looked at her, closed his eyes, and opened them again, the other expressions in his eyes were gone, only tenacity remained, "Sister is right, I am blinded."

Xie Fanghua smiled gratifiedly. It's not that my brother doesn't understand some things, it's just that he doesn't want to be too cruel.

"Since we make the first move, have you thought about what to do?" Xie Mohan asked in a low voice.

"I have ordered people to search all the people and property of the Xie family. There will be results before New Year's Eve, and it will depend on the situation at that time." Xie Fanghua heard two footsteps coming from the corner and whispered Back a word.

Xie Mohan nodded, no longer asked, but looked around the corner.

Not long after, the steward Xishun of Prince Ying's Mansion, led by the servant, walked over there. Seeing the two of them, the steward Xishun was startled, and blurted out, "Miss Tingyin?"

(End of this chapter)