Chapter 104: Rebellion

Author: Huang Huoqing

Chapter 104: Rebellion

Hearing this, Hong Fan had some speculations in his heart.

The name of the Dragon Soul Tree was not chosen by him, but it naturally came to my mind from the beginning.

As the name suggests, it is likely to be related to the dragon clan - or the ancestor dragon -.

Now, combined with what the Madhyamaka says, it is likely that the dragon blood component in the glass bottle gave birth to the dragon soul fruit.

Based on this, there is an explanation for the two mysterious Wudang riders that can induce the Dragon Soul Tree to sense - they are also carrying dragon blood.

"So the one who instigated a sea flight attack may be the royal family?"

Hong Fan whispered, feeling quite ridiculous.

Liangzhou ranks low among Jiuzhou, and Jinhai is even more on the border of Liangzhou.

What qualifications are there to attract those born noble species like this?

No one answered for the moment.

Wen Zhongguan hesitated for a moment, glanced at Hong Fan, and finally expressed his thoughts.

"The person behind this may be Xiao, but he may not be a royal family."

"Have you ever heard of the rebellion of the Thirteen Kings?"

He swept over the three of them and shook his head when they all saw them.

"In the eleventh year of the sages of the Saints more than two hundred years ago, the world was in chaos. Thirteen Xiao clan kings joined forces to rebel, and even the two royal martial saints were involved."

"The war lasted for several years. Emperor Shun, who was in power at that time, died. He was originally an extinct. The Xiao family of Shenjing was said to have lost more than half of it."

"The current reign of Emperor Xuan is the side branch of the time, so he was given a higher position."

"At that time, the three surnames of Feng supported the new emperor and worked together to quell the rebellion. Only then did they become the princes and kings with their unparalleled achievements."

When the Madhyamaka said this, he paused.

"Although these things are not prohibited, they are still quite sensitive; I happened to see the in-house record when I was in Xijing."

Hong Jian and his men understood what he meant and immediately promised: "Don't worry, the craftsman, we know the pros and cons."

Wen Zhongguan nodded and continued.

"The final outcome of the Thirteen Kings was a crushing defeat, but the Xiao clan members who were plotting against the rebellion were not awarded the title; I even heard that they had caused a lot of trouble in the past two hundred years."

"So maybe the things in this bottle came from them all the way."

After hearing these words, Hong Fanshen exhaled and was obviously under pressure.

He knew that the probability of targeting Jin Hai was not a cat or a dog, but he never thought that it might be a former royal family.

The Xiao family's family's "Zixiao Transformation of Dragons" was passed down. According to the rebellion era mentioned in the Zhongguan period of Wen Zhongguan, it had been a country for a hundred years.

Even if all the Thirteen Kings were defeated, the foundation and strength of their descendants would inevitably be far greater than that of the powerful people in the border towns.

"Mr. Wen, how sure are you sure about these judgments you just made?"

Hong Li asked in a deep voice.

"Just guessing, I dare not say I'm sure."

The Madhyamaka replied to the Madhyamaka.

"I have never seen the dragon sibling blood before, but I just follow the map to search for the horse."

"This matter is very important. I suggest that the glass bottle be sent to Xijing and hand it over to the state department for inspection."

"The distance from Jinhai to Xijing is 1,200 miles, and the carriages are about a month away, and there will be results in late January of the following year."

This kind of handling is exactly what Hong Fan wants.

However, just as he was about to express his praise, he caught a glimpse of Hong Li's expression that he wanted to speak but stopped.

As his thoughts turned, Hong Fan immediately realized what his uncle was worried about.

Wen Zhongguan previously stated that Longsi's essence and blood are extremely precious and are a top martial arts resource.

If the news is true, this bottle of blood is indeed dragon blood - how can I ensure that it can be brought back after being sent to Liangzhou Artifact as a prison?

After all, Hong Li didn't know that the essence in the bottle had been taken advantage of by the Dragon Soul Tree.

Sure enough, after hesitating for a moment, he asked, "Mr. Wen, if this thing is really the essence and blood of the dragon heir, it can change the body and bones, and can it be returned to my Hong family at that time?"

"To be honest, Wen can't guarantee it."

He replied frankly.

"Zhuang Dajian is a righteous person and will definitely not be greedy for this thing, but the people below cannot say it."

"Wen's identity as a craftsman is really not worth much in the state."

"However, it would be better if it was sent in Hong Fan's name."

His statement was obviously taken into account the relationship between Zhuang Liren's previous personal reply.

Just when Hong Li was hesitating, Hong Jian spoke.

"Please help from Lord Wen."

"As long as there is a certain message, it's good to have something to come back or not, it's secondary."

The patriarch slapped the board, and Hong Li said nothing.

"The Lord trusts Wen so much, and Wen will fulfill his mission."

Wen Zhongguan carefully put away the glass bottle and solemnly promised.

At this time, Hong Fan said again.

"Master, I have some new achievements during this period, which are about known multi-point fitting polynomials."

"I named it "Langri Interpolation Formula" and has been written into an article."

"Why would you send this bottle to the state department?"

I was surprised and happy when I heard about the Madhyamaka.

"Okay, you know how to keep a low profile at a young age!"

"Go and get it..."

After a while, Hong Fan retrieved the paper.

I heard that the Madhyamaka was impatient to study and sighed.

"With your masterpiece accompanying you, the mastermind will definitely pay attention to this matter!"

He hastily studied it and already knew the value, and his eyebrows were filled with joy that could not be suppressed.

"In this way, I will go back to the yamen now and order Zhu Jingfu to prepare, and I will take my things and go to Xijing with me tomorrow."

Wen Zhongguan said that and wanted to get up, but was stopped by Hong Fan.

This time, the latter took out a fifty-tall silver note from his arms.

Looking at the puzzled expressions of several people, Hong Fan explained: "It will take half a month to go from Jinhai to Xijing. If Zhu Cijiang sets off tomorrow, he will not be able to come back for the New Year."

"I'll ask the master to pass this amount of money to him. If you can have more good wine and food on the road, you can be apologized."

The second craftsman's salary for a year is 200 stones, which is equivalent to 100 taels.

This silver note has been Zhu Jingfu’s income for half a year, not just the meaning of more wine and food?

Hearing Zhongguan was stunned when he heard this.

He looked at Hong Fan's excessive face, and his eyes suddenly felt depressed in his bronze bell-like eyes.

"Hong Fan, Hong Fan."

"If I had your careful thoughts, I wouldn't have been driven to Jinhai..."

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Three days later, December 19th.

Noon.

It took two days of light snow, and all the shops on Chisha Avenue sent out staff to sweep the snow routinely.

The location of three large shops is the earliest created by the Cui family and the largest blacksmith shop - Duanshan Hall.

In the lobby, three young men were discussing with a manager.

"Manager Zhang, I want to create a goose feather knife."

The young man in charge was born with a square face and a regular smile.

His name is Yang Yingxun, and he is a younger disciple of Feiyanmen.

"The knife is four feet long and one inch wide, with a spine that is half a finger thick, and there is an anti-edge at the tip of the knife."

Manager Zhang nodded and smiled, "This is your iconic weapon, I know it as soon as I hear it."

"I will find a first-class master to forge it by the steel filling method, and the price will be three taels after discount. It will be desirable in about four days. How about it?"

Yang Yingxun did not respond immediately, but instead asked inadvertently.

"Is Mr. Cui in the shop today?"
Chapter completed!