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131. There is Hope for Help

"Master Yun." Feng Suwan approached, "What is Master Yun digging for?"

"Oh, Master Xuanqing said that there is a thousand-year-old ginseng plant on the mountain behind this place. He asked me to come up and look for it." Yun Wuhen replied.

"Have you found Mr. Yun?"

"No, I searched for two or three hours and didn't even see a single ginseng plant, let alone a thousand-year-old ginseng." Originally, he didn't believe there was any thousand-year-old ginseng on the back mountain, but Master Xuanqing insisted that there must be one.

He had no choice but to come up and look for it.

"This thousand-year-old ginseng is very rare in the world. One plant can connect the city. People come and go in the mountains behind this place. Even if there are thousand-year-old ginseng, they have been dug up long ago. I don't think there are even one hundred-year-old ginseng here. What can I say, Mr. Yun?

Have you been deceived by Master Xuanqing?" Feng Suwan analyzed with a smile.

"That's what Miss Feng said." Yun Wuhen also smiled. It was because he believed Master Xuanqing's words too much. Everyone wants good things, first come first served. If there is a thousand-year-old ginseng on this mountain, who will get his turn?



"Master Yun, I came here today to ask you for help with something. I wonder if Master Yun can help me." Let's get to the point.

"Miss Feng, please speak." Generally speaking, Yun Wuhen had a good impression of Feng Suwan, and he was willing to listen to what Feng Suwan had to say.

"Master Yun knows that I have "Qianxun" in my hand. But so much time has passed, and there is still no movement from King Mo. The draft is imminent. I don't like restraint by nature, and of course I don't want to be trapped in the palace wall.

Therefore, I would like to ask Mr. Yun to help me once and "reveal" the news about the Phoenix Qin in my hands to the people of Tianming Kingdom." There was no one around, so Feng Suwan told Yun Wu about his plans.

Hen said it again.

Although Feng Suwan felt that there was a high possibility that Yun Wuhen would help her, she was still a little uneasy in her heart and did not want to participate in the draft. This was a great disrespect to the emperor. If word spread, even if she had won the Tianshang Kingdom

No matter how great the honor is, there will be no good fruits to eat. After an imperial decree comes down, there is nothing that can be done...

"Actually, if Miss Feng doesn't want to participate in the draft, there is no need to be so anxious. There is still more than a month until the draft. King Mo will have time to get the news later."

"Mr. Yun didn't know something. I was waiting and letting nature take its course. But I heard a news recently. When someone spread the news to the border, the people who heard the news died one after another. Is that right?

It's so strange, I'm worried that someone is deliberately obstructing it. That's why I thought of Mr. Yun." Feng Suwan will never tell that the person behind the scenes is Mo Tianchen, it can only be a secret.

"Is such a thing happening? Is it someone from the palace?" Yun Wuhen thought, maybe the people in the palace happened to know this in order to claim credit, and wanted to dedicate this most beautiful woman in the world to the emperor.

"No, it's absolutely impossible for anyone in the palace to know about this matter. What does Mr. Yun think?" After talking for a long time, Feng Suwan couldn't tell from Yun Wuhen whether he was willing to help. Could it be that he was willing to help?

Does she need to speak more clearly...

"Besides, the Queen Mother has already told me what she means. As long as I participate in the talent show, I will definitely be the emperor's concubine." I guess no one in this world will reject the most beautiful woman in the world! This is a good plan.

very nice……

"This is indeed hopeless. Only King Mo and Phoenix Qin can be convincing." Yun Wuhen then realized the seriousness of the matter, "Okay, I will go to Tianming Kingdom in person right now."

"Su Wan would like to thank Mr. Yun for this. Today's kindness will be repaid with springs in the future." Yun Wuhen's chances of winning in person will be much greater. After all, no one dares to touch him easily. Mo Tianchen, he is worried

I can't bear the crime of killing the legitimate son of a big family.

The matter was done and Yun Wuhen was sent away, but Feng Suwan was not in a hurry to go down the mountain. Firstly, she wanted to continue praying for Aunt Fang and her children, and she still had many things to ask Master Xuanqing, such as

, her missing brother Feng Haoyu...

"It seems Wuhen has agreed." When Master Xuanqing saw Feng Suwan coming in, his steps were not as anxious and heavy as before.

"Yes, Mr. Yun is a very nice person." Feng Suwan smiled, "I'm here because I have one more thing I want to ask Master for help with."

"Donor, please tell me. The poor monk will help as much as he can." With Master Xuanqing's words, Feng Suwan felt relieved.

"I have a younger brother. Apart from me and my father, basically no one else knows about his existence. He disappeared a few years ago. The people who intercepted him were very powerful. Haoyu was very lucky. After he escaped, he was

He was saved by an expert. But there has been no news since then. I want Master to help me figure out where he is now and whether he is safe or not."

"The female donor's brother is called Feng Haoyu?" Master Xuanqing seemed to have thought of something and asked again.

"Yes, this is the name my mother gave me. How come Master knows about it?" Feng Suwan seemed to see hope and looked at Master Xuanqing expectantly.

Master Xuanqing and Mr. Xue were old friends, so how could he not know that Mr. Xue had a proud disciple from a foreign race named Feng Haoyu?

There is almost no way out of Feng Haoyu's life experience and what Feng Suwan said. It is basically certain that Feng Haoyu is Feng Suwan's biological brother.

This is something that Master Xuanqing never expected. He didn't expect that both of them, brother and sister, are so outstanding, so extraordinary. Well, well, each generation is stronger than the last.

However, Master Xuanqing also knew what Snowland Temple was busy with during this period. As the most promising successor, Feng Haoyu should not disturb him at the critical moment.

"Female donor, don't worry, Haoyu is very good, and the poor monk also knows where he is now. However, donor, you'd better not know for the time being. This is very important to Haoyu." Master Xuanqing said.

It's okay, as long as she knows that Haoyu is good and that he is still alive, it doesn't matter if she knows sooner or later, she can afford to wait.

"Master Xuanqing's words are enough, but when the time is right, I would like to ask Master to tell me."

All the worries have been settled, now we are waiting for the results.

Three days later, Feng Suwan took Xin'er down the mountain and returned home to wait for news about Yun Wuhen.

But things are far from as simple as Feng Suwan thought...

The carriage arrived at the entrance of the General's Mansion. Feng Suwan had just gotten out of the car when he saw a man dressed as a chamberlain walking towards them with a group of guards and maids...

"The imperial edict has arrived..." the servant's voice sounded, and immediately someone went to inform Feng Zhentian, and soon everyone in the mansion came out.

"I don't know if my father-in-law is here, I am not welcoming you from afar, so please forgive me." Feng Zhentian apologized and said with a smile. Although Feng Zhentian is a first-class general who protects the country, he cannot afford to offend the emperor's servant in front of him.

"Don't dare. You are the general. I, an eunuch, can't bear it. General Feng should worship the imperial edict in my hand. I hope the general will take good care of him in the future!" the chamberlain said with a smile.

"Everyone in the General Protector's Mansion is listening to the order..."

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