Volume Three, Wings, Chapter 183, The Curious Person of the Dossier
"Junze will not disturb you any more. Lord Shangshu is busy with official duties. You are busy."
"I take my leave, Your Highness is free to do as he pleases."
Feng Yu stopped bothering him and left in another direction. On the way, he met some people who greeted him. They were all strangers. They just nodded their heads and couldn't tell them their names or official positions.
File room? Go check it out.
A person came to the door of the archives room. The wall tiles seemed to be newly painted, but the plaque was quite old. When paired with the shiny glazed tiles, it looked a bit out of place.
Feng Yu gently pushed the door open. The new door made no creaking noise. It must have been modified from time to time to avoid disturbing the people studying inside.
Ha! Feng Yu couldn't help but laugh out loud when he saw the furnishings here. Although there was only one floor, looking at the structure, it was clearly a replica of the Tianshu Pavilion in Tianji Tower. It was so imitated. If it weren't for all the
After reading the dossier, I really felt like I was back in time.
There are hanging lights all around, but there are no windows, only some small exhaust holes, which makes it look a bit dim.
The bookshelves are marked and divided into categories, some by time, and some by category. There are probably a lot of duplicates, so it is easier to find. No wonder it was built so big that it included the small building next to it.
Feng Yu flipped through it casually. He didn't believe that the files about the Xia family could be found here. Where was the royal family of the Tang Dynasty and what kind of person was King Qinyi?
There will be no records here. If the imperial court intervenes, then they will not be found. Otherwise, how can they let themselves into the Ministry of War so easily?
As they were walking, Feng Yu suddenly felt like hair was exploding all over his body, his eyes were wide open, and his breath was stagnant.
Just at that moment, he had a feeling of being on the verge of death! It was like there was a pair of eyes staring at him in the darkness from behind!
Mobilizing his breath, Feng Yu walked slowly step by step. In addition to the bookshelves, there were many tables and chairs here for people to study. He could feel that besides him, there was definitely someone else here, a hidden master!
On one of the tables and chairs, Feng Yu saw a shadow appear on the ground through the bookshelf. He clenched his fists and turned around suddenly and passed the bookshelf.
An old man in plainclothes was looking at him with a smile, and his eyes were as long as Feng Yu's body. In this case, most people would probably be frightened and faint.
"Who are you?" Feng Yu's voice was filled with murderous intent. He never had a good impression of people who stared at his every move, let alone a strong man whose cultivation far exceeded his own. In just one breath, he might be there.
Another world.
He didn't answer. The page in his hand lay there untouched. He was still looking at Feng Yu, but slowly, his eyes also had a different meaning.
"A person from the Ministry of War? Or a thief who sneaked into the Ministry of War? Or maybe he can't speak?"
Under Feng Yu's gaze, he covered the book in his hand, but he didn't move the slightest bit, and even Feng Yu didn't feel the fluctuation of his breath.
How did he do that?
Just when Feng Yu was thinking wildly, the old man finally spoke.
"I should ask you this question. The Ministry of War does not just come in casually. Young man, I can feel that your ability to hide your aura is good. Your cultivation level is already half a step to the ninth level. It is very impressive. I don't know who is your disciple.
He actually sneaked into my military file room."
Hearing him admit that he was from the Ministry of War, Feng Yu breathed a sigh of relief, at least he was not an enemy.
"I have accepted my father's order and stayed in the capital temporarily, taking up the post of Minister of War. I have nothing to do today. I came to the archives room to have a look. I have learned a lot. Who is your senior from the Ministry of War?"
Feng Yu directly stated his identity as a prince. Under such conditions, he could only state it clearly and could not hide his secrets. In this way, his status might be improved and he would not be too impatient.
"Are you a prince?"
"Your Majesty's seventh son, King Huai Qin Junze, can you give me some advice on how to name him?"
"Daiming? It happened many years ago. I almost forgot about it, so I don't mind mentioning it. Boy, I have heard about His Majesty's six sons today, but I have never known about the seventh son. Are you sure you are telling the truth?
?”
"Of course it is true. Although I am not intimidated by my status as a prince, I will not lie about this kind of thing. Lin Ke, Minister of the Ministry of War, testified that many civil and military officials in the capital have seen me. My father and the emperor
Mother and concubine are also allowed, seniors can ask for verification at will."
"Hahaha, I no longer care about world affairs. You are welcome to anyone. It has nothing to do with me. I am only responsible for this file room. Since you are from the Ministry of War, you can enter. Please treat me as if I don't exist.
That’s fine.”
"Why haven't I heard that there is such a strange person in the Ministry of War archives? Senior has aroused my curiosity. Anyway, I have nothing to do. Most of them are just in name. I just want to accompany senior to relieve my boredom."
"In their eyes, I don't need to exist. You accompany me? Aren't you afraid that I will kill you?"
"It didn't happen just now, and it won't happen now."
The two looked at each other for a long time, and when they realized that Feng Yu's face was pale and a trace of blood flowed from the corner of his mouth, the old man took back his breath.
"You are very courageous and powerful. Who among the world can be your teacher?"
"Sword Saint Feng Ao."
"Feng Ao? You are actually his disciple. No wonder, the whole person is like a sharp sword. Only he can train such an outstanding young swordsman. He is even called the Sword Master? Isn't the poster of Tianji Tower always like this?
Do you do whatever you want? When will you accept disciples?"
Feng Yu was shocked. Master Sword Master's name was known to the world. He had been famous for a long time. He had resigned as the owner of Tianji Tower many years ago, but this person didn't know?
"The name of my master Sword Master is also loved by people in the world, and I give him the title as a gift. I resigned as the owner more than ten years ago, and now I am just an ordinary person in white clothes."
"It seems that a lot of things have happened in the world, and he is getting old."
"May I ask who the senior is and how many years he has been hiding in this file room?"
"How many years?" The old man's eyes were full of endless memories and sadness, as if he wanted to forget everything in the past. "I don't remember exactly how many years, twenty years, twenty-one, twenty-two, or...
twenty-three?"
After all this time, I may not have been born. I must be a peerless strong man like the master and the old prince.
"You are his apprentice, I think I should kill you."
In a word, Feng Yu's defense has been broken. Although the tone is just a joke, if a stranger says that he wants to kill you in front of you, who can pretend that it has not happened and immediately put up a defensive posture.
"It's a pity. I just want to spend my remaining years like this. The grievances and grievances in the world are fleeting. When will the grievances and grievances end? You can leave."
Feng Yu was also confused by what he said. What did he mean?
"Junior, I'm brave. I wonder if you have any grudge against my master. Can you~"
"What, you want to report back to your master about me?"
"I don't dare. The senior has no intention of being in the world. He wants to spend his old age peacefully. The junior will naturally not disturb you. He is just curious. I will say goodbye."
Feng Yu didn't ask further questions. He couldn't figure out the old man's temper. It would be bad if he changed his mind.
He stood up quickly and quickly returned to the door of the file room.
Suddenly, a strange force struck me, and I didn't realize it at all. The door was closed directly by the wind, and I was sucked back by the force.
"Boy, where did you learn your footwork?"
Feng Yu fell, and after all, he was slightly injured just now, and it hurt a lot.
"A skill left behind by a senior."
"That person is Xu Qinglian!" The old man's tone became urgent, completely different from the person who just didn't care about worldly affairs.
"Exactly."
"Impossible, he would have died a long time ago! You are lying to me!"
With a big wave of his hand, Feng Yu's neck had already fallen into the old man's hand before he could feel his inner strength. With just a gentle squeeze, there would be no more pregnant prince in the world.
"It is indeed him. Master has confirmed the body."
"You mean, his body?"
"Yes, in a barren mountain where the disciples of Tianji Tower were practicing, there was a wooden man formation. There was an abyss underground, and there was a cave above the abyss. It was discovered there. This Qinggong movement technique was left on the body, and the master also allowed me to practice it.
Already."
"It's your fate to die in Tianji Tower. Feng Ao actually allows you to practice his martial arts?"
Although he was still asking questions, his hands were already loosened. Feng Yu took several deep breaths and sat opposite the old man.
"Senior, do you know Xu Qinglian?"
"Well, Feng Ao asked you to practice his martial arts. It seems that he still has a complex. Boy, do you know that Xu Qinglian is my biological brother."
What!
Feng Yu quickly stood up. According to the master, he killed Xu Qinglian himself, so wasn't this person an enemy?
"In that case, why do you want to let me go?"
"Hmph, the state of mind that has lasted for decades has faded away. Besides, who can tell clearly who is right and who is wrong in that matter? If you learn the Qinglian Tianluo Step, you can be regarded as the successor of my brother.
Since your master agreed, I don’t have to go to Tianji Tower, I’m sure he will bury him well.”
Feng Yu really didn't understand what was going on in the minds of these old seniors. Such hatred could be laughed away. That Xu Qinglian killed the master's family, and the master buried him. The person in front of him had his own brother killed, and the stems and leaves
It is unbelievable to let the enemy's disciples go!
"Boy, I was very surprised to see you just now."
"Junior just feels that he is too weak. For me, senior's attacks are really silent. I didn't even notice any fluctuations in my internal energy. It's really ridiculous, haha."
Feng Yu's self-deprecating words came from his heart. He thought he had some talent, but today he was manipulated. He really neglected his inner self.
"You are only half-step to the ninth level. Even if you are so powerful, how could you detect my methods? Hmm, it's really whimsical!"
"Senior taught me this lesson."
"Unexpectedly, I met the descendant of Qinglian when I was sad. God opened his eyes and gave my Xu family such a chance. Boy, kneel down and kowtow!"