"Your Highness, please come back. My master has not returned to Beijing." At the entrance of Fangjiazhuang, Fang Fu, as the steward of Fangjiazhuang, personally came out to greet King Qin.
When the King of Qin returned to Beijing, he went around the city wall to pay homage to the teacher outside Fangjiazhuang before he returned to his hometown or even entered the city.
Although there are no gongs and drums in the sky, I am afraid that tomorrow the whole city will know how much King Qin respects his master.
"The teacher hasn't come back yet?" King Qin was a little disappointed. He had been on the road and had not received any news from the capital.
Before setting off, King Qin knew that the Northern Expedition was over and the army would come back.
It's just that he came back faster. After all, Qinzhou is close, and he doesn't need to prepare anything. He can just leave.
An army's triumphant return is different from an expedition. It won't be all at high speed, but will naturally be slower.
"Then please tell the people in the village that if the teacher comes back, they must send someone to call me."
King Qin said and handed over a money bag.
Fang Fu held his hand, but did not take it. He smiled and said, "This is my duty as a villain. Your Highness does not need to be polite."
As the steward of Fangjiazhuang, Fang Fu knows what's appropriate.
The King of Qin wanted to get closer to Fangjiazhuang, but he was almost expelled from the master by the young master. Fang Fu knew that the young master would not like this prince very much.
He also doesn’t want to be paid.
King Qin was a little embarrassed before sending it out, but he calmly put the things back into his sleeves, gave a slight smile and then handed them over: "Farewell."
When King Qin led his men away, a white shadow came out of the village entrance.
Fang Fu bowed: "Old Pavilion Master."
"Is the King of Qin here?" The old pavilion master glanced at the back of King Qin who had already boarded the carriage, and asked calmly.
"yes."
Fang Fu said: "The King of Qin has come to pay homage to the young master."
"Is he thinking too much, or is he planning to get involved with Fang Jue shamelessly?" The old pavilion master was also a little unsure about what the King of Qin was thinking.
They were all "expelled from the school" by Fang Jue, yet they had the nerve to come back with a sullen face.
Still so upright.
"Old Pavilion Master, King Qin has been abandoned by the emperor. Even if he returns to the capital, he will not be able to seize the throne. There is no need to pay more attention to him, right?" Fang Fu said with a smile.
The old pavilion master nodded: "Yes, a small person is not a gentleman. In Daxia or even the world, a petty-minded person cannot be in charge."
"I'm going out for a trip. How many people can you take with you to get some decent gifts from the warehouse?" the old pavilion master said.
Fang Fu nodded: "Where is the old master going?"
"I'm going to hire Fang Jue. I heard that Xiao Chaoguo from the Xuanjian Division has been back in Beijing for a while. It's time to go through the process."
"By the way, let's go to the Ye Guogong Mansion again. After all, she is also a girl from the Ye family... I haven't seen Ye Xuanfeng for many years. I stopped by to catch up on old times. This may be the last time I see him in this life."
The old pavilion master sighed softly: "Time has been merciless. Many of the proud men of heaven have perished in the rolling dust of the world. Only Ye Xuanfeng, the old man I had some friendship with back then, is still alive."
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Imperial City.
East Palace.
Xiao Pingsi performed a set of punches and sweated a little. He slowly stopped the exercise and sat on the ground to adjust his breathing.
A black shadow fell from the beam.
"Your Majesty." The visitor knelt down.
Xiao Pingsi threw away the brocade cloth to wipe his sweat and said: "How?"
Man in black: "Your Majesty, please forgive me. Once we traced it to the foot of Taihuang Mountain, we could no longer find any physical evidence. It seems that Emperor Zun Pavilion deliberately erased it."
"I don't blame you. I have already made a guess and sent someone to check. The results are the same as yours," Xiao Pingsi said.
The man in black was slightly shocked. His Majesty actually sent two groups of people to investigate and testify against each other. Fortunately, they did not shirk the blame or lie.
Otherwise it will be exposed.
"Why does Your Majesty want to investigate the young master?" The man in black couldn't help but ask.
The young master's contribution is obvious to all, but His Majesty insists on investigating.
It's a bit worrying, maybe His Majesty has begun to be afraid of the young master.
Xiao Pingsi frowned: "I always feel that there is some connection between Young Master, Emperor Zun Pavilion and me, Daxia... I always have this feeling..."
Intuition is something that is difficult to explain clearly.
In particular, some problems were really discovered.
Xiao Pingsi sent people to investigate Fang Jue's identity many times, but they all got the same result.
That is, Emperor Zun Pavilion deliberately erased Fang Jue's origin, as if to deliberately hide some secret.
At the beginning, Xiao Pingsi also suspected that the young master might really be given to Daxia by God.
But this idea was quickly thrown away by him. How could there really be immortals and gods in this world? They were just used by rulers to fool the people.
As a result, Xiao Pingsi began to suspect something else.
Emperor Zun Pavilion concealed the young master's identity and origin, perhaps because his origin would cause him trouble.
What kind of identity would make Emperor Zun Pavilion worry about trouble and deliberately conceal it?
You know, the Emperor Zun Pavilion stands behind the young master, which is already one of the largest backstages in the world.
But he still has to worry about it, which is enough to show that his identity is in great trouble.
"Your Majesty, there is one more thing. The Black Dragon Riders and Commander Mo have returned to the Black Dragon Riders' station."
Xiao Pingsi nodded and said: "Okay, when you go back, send an order to ask the Black Dragon Riders to change their location as usual, and don't stay there for the time being."
The man in black nodded: "I obey."
He knew that he was guarding against Mo Yuan.
Although Mo Yuan took the Black Dragon Rider out, he could no longer interfere with the Black Dragon Rider after he came back.
The location of the Black Dragon Riders has always been kept secret. Every time they are taken out and come back, they will change their location.
I am just afraid that someone in the Black Dragon Riders who is out will pass on the news to others. After all, we are all human beings and there is always the possibility of having different intentions.
"I excuse myself." The man in black jumped up to the roof, then climbed out of the skylight and disappeared into the night.
The man in black walked for a while, then Wang Feng opened the door of the palace, came in and held his hands in his hands:
"Your Majesty, people from the Xuanjian Division reported that the young division led the Yulin Army and the Firearms Battalion, which is less than 200 miles away from the capital."
"We can arrive in Beijing probably tomorrow."
Xiao Pingsi nodded: "Young Master is coming back, put aside all the investigation matters, and don't let Young Master know that I have investigated him, so that he will not think too much."
Xiao Pingsi was not afraid of tracing Fang Jue's identity, but was curious and suspicious.
The things Fang Jue brought out were so advanced that Xiao Pingsi suspected that he really came from heaven.
Therefore, Xiao Pingsi wanted to trace the origin of Fang Jue and see if he came from the sky when he fell to the ground.
But Emperor Zun Pavilion had to cover it up, and the more it was covered up, the more interested Xiao Pingsi became, and the more he wanted to pursue it.
However, I don't dare to be too public. If this makes the young master feel uneasy and leaves Daxia, it will not be worthwhile.
No matter what Fang Jue's background is, at least so far, it has always been beneficial to Daxia. Knowing this Xiao Pingsi is satisfying.
"I obey..." Wang Feng bowed.
"Your Majesty, the Xuanjian Division has already figured out the matter in Lizhou Camp."
When he heard about Lizhou Camp, Xiao Pingsi's expression became less happy:
"A group of daring rats!"
Wang Feng nodded and said: "Your Majesty, there is no evidence, only witness testimony."
"Then..."
"I heard that the commander-in-chief of Lizhou Camp is getting close to the young division during this Northern Expedition." Wang Feng reminded him at the right moment.
Xiao Pingsi was silent for a moment and said: "Then let's wait...but let He Feng keep an eye on Sun Yi. If there is any sign of evil in Lizhou Camp, we can decisively suppress it."
"According to the order... I retire." Wang Feng withdrew and closed the palace door.
After going out, Wang Feng breathed a sigh of relief.
Since the last time, he noticed that His Majesty has profound skills, His Majesty did not hide it anymore.
In recent times, Wang Feng has gained more and more trust and knows more and more things about His Majesty.
For example, in addition to the Hanging Sword Division and the Black Dragon Riders, His Majesty also has an ANBU force in his hands.
Also, His Majesty often comes to the East Palace alone to practice martial arts.
But Wang Feng didn't feel happy about being trusted, but felt even more worried.
Knowing too much means fewer opportunities to make mistakes.
"Your Majesty's skill is at least as good as God's list of masters..." Wang Feng was shocked. He already understood why your Majesty dared to meet Xiao Chaoguo and Mo Yuan alone so often.
It's not that you trust the guards hiding in secret, but that you have enough confidence in your own strength.
And this is undoubtedly a good thing for Daxia. The deeper the skill, the longer one can live. A wise king who lives a long time is enough to extend a dynasty for hundreds of years!
"What am I afraid of..."
Wang Feng suddenly thought of a key point.
That is, I will probably not live as long as Your Majesty. When His Majesty is a hundred years old, I will be buried long ago.
There is no need to worry about His Majesty having to keep his mouth shut before leaving.
"Huh... I'm really scaring myself."
After thinking about this, Wang Feng suddenly felt comfortable and walked out of the East Palace quickly. This chapter has been completed!
