There are so many clues connected together. If He Lingchuan still can't understand, it will be a waste to stay with He Chunhua for so long.
Going back further, Wen Daolun's son was gone and died at the hands of Jindu Zai.
Zhong Shengguang's only beloved daughter was gone, and he personally sent her to the God's Pillar.
Ji Nu's two sons, Sun Fuling's brother, and many children of the people in Panlong City also died on the battlefield.
Under the cloak of ideals, legends and fairness, there is always blood, cruelty and compromise.
Hu Min said that the first task of being promoted to the Gale Army was difficult. He Lingchuan could see that neither the wicker nor the door panel wanted to kill an unarmed person who was unable to fight back.
So, he comes.
Since it is a task, someone should carry it out.
But why did Mengjing arrange such a task for him?
The three of them returned to Panlong City with their own concerns. The door panels and wickers left, and He Lingchuan went to Pengcheng Department to submit a task as the captain.
Because it was a secret execution, Liu Gongcao did not know the content of the task. He only took out the book and registered it as "completed", and smiled at He Lingchuan: "The first task of being promoted to the Gale Army, you completed it in half a day. It was not easy.
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"We are lucky." He Lingchuan responded with a smile, "It's not difficult."
Next, he went home first, took a shower and changed clothes.
But as soon as he entered the house, he saw a note inserted in the crack of the door. When he opened it, he saw that it was written by Arlo:
"If you want the formula, please contact me."
Is this guy finally willing to get out of bed and go to the alchemy office?
He Lingchuan quickly took a cold shower, making the floor of the small courtyard wet.
As soon as he put on his clothes, he heard a noise coming from next door, and someone called him: "Hey, He Lingchuan."
When he looked up, he saw Sun Fuling lying on the wall, smiling at him.
That smile was bright and warm, and he missed it very much after not seeing her for a long time.
But how long has she been lying here?
He always felt that Sun Fuling's smile seemed quite satisfactory.
"Miss Sun?" He Lingchuan was not polite, "I haven't seen you for such a long time. Are you avoiding me?"
"What are you afraid of?" Sun Fuling raised her eyebrows in a provocative tone, "Do I need to hide from you?"
"I defeated Mengshan, should you fulfill your promise?" He Lingchuan tapped his cheek, "If you delay any longer, you should charge interest."
Sun Fuling stopped pretending and jumped over the low wall with one hand. He Lingchuan's eyes flashed and his cheeks felt warm, as if butterfly wings were flapping, light and soft.
He subconsciously fished it out with his backhand, but Sun Fuling had already stepped back five feet and said with a smile: "The promise is fulfilled!"
"That's it?" Sun Fuling's speed can be described as being as fast as a thunderous dragon, which even shocked Sergeant Gale.
"I was beaten half to death by Meng Shan, just for this?!" He called out to Tianqu, but his heart was shocked. Sun Fuling's movements were so fast that he didn't react at all.
He has experienced many fierce battles both in Panlong City and in reality, and his alertness is far beyond that of ordinary people.
None of this works.
With her speed, if she stabbed someone instead of a relative, he would never be able to avoid it.
Most people can't afford to offend this girl.
Sun Fuling smiled and said: "It was obviously Mengshan who was beaten half to death by you...Okay, I'll treat you to another meal."
"Just for today?" She was so down-to-earth and generous, neither coquettish nor shy, which greatly reduced his sense of accomplishment.
Why.
"Well today." Sun Fuling looked at herself, "But I want to change my clothes, so you wait for me."
After that, he climbed over the wall and left.
Now that we've become acquainted, why don't we leave? He Lingchuan secretly rolled his eyes. They really had a close friendship.
Fortunately, Sun Fuling changed her clothes much faster than other women. At least it didn't take half an hour like Mrs. Ying did to put on her bun, draw her eyebrows, set her makeup, change her clothes, and smoke incense.
It was during the tea time that her voice came from next door: "Okay, let's go."
He Lingchuan pushed the door open and saw that today's female companion had put on a lake green spring dress, with light gold patterns on the collar and sleeves, which was different from the usual plainness; her hair was rolled up and she pinned the candy snail.
hairpin, and a slender shell hairpin.
This seems to be the other side of Sun Fuling, smart and elegant.
Seeing He Lingchuan staring at her intently, she subconsciously stroked her hair: "Why, it doesn't look good?"
"It's beautiful." He Lingchuan smiled with white teeth, "It looks like it climbed up from the lake."
"..."
"Ahem, I mean, like a fairy in the lake." He Lingchuan quickly changed the subject and walked out, "Where have you been these days?"
The two took a taxi or a donkey cart and went straight to Wenxuan Pavilion.
"There was a lady in the Shujin Academy who took seven days off in a row, so I took over as a substitute teacher. Unfortunately, my own classes are also very full recently. It's too troublesome to come and go for two hours every day, so I might as well live in the academy." Sun Fuling sighed.
He said, "This lady's surname is Wen, and her younger brother unfortunately passed away recently."
"Wen?" He Lingchuan's heart moved, "Could it be?"
"Well, she is Mr. Wen Daolun's daughter." Sun Fuling walked side by side with him, "The old lady of the Wen family lost her beloved grandson and fell ill. It is said that the pillow has not been dry these days. Mrs. Wen asked for leave to go back to serve.
Decoction."
Of course He Lingchuan remembered Wen Yun. Such a young man with great vigor and bright eyes passed away suddenly before he could serve Panlong City. It was such a pity.
In this unreasonable world, it is true that good people do not live long.
"Where is Mr. Wen? Is he okay?"
"It's not good. Master Wen said that he looked haggard, and he took a few days off. He said he wanted to rest at home, but he locked himself in the study without seeing guests."
He Lingchuan was silent.
Perhaps he is the only one who understands that Wen Daolun's pain is even worse than that of the old lady. He has to endure the torture of his bloodline and the accusation of his conscience.
Not saving his biological son was probably Wen Daolun's own decision.
He Lingchuan looked at the spire of the pagoda in the distance. The pagoda stood next to the Mitian Empress Temple and was called the Seven-Level Pagoda.
Under the blue sky and white clouds, there is a great secret in this city. Wen Daolun would rather sacrifice his beloved son and endure the pain and torture day after day in order to keep it.
"It's hard for him."
Sun Fuling agreed to treat him, but He Lingchuan had to go to Wenxuan Pavilion first to check some things.
This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! Sun Fuling asked him: "What do you want to check?"
Yes, the person next to him is the history teacher: "I want to see the history of Park State. I heard that General You Shanming of Park State was brave and good at fighting. He was also a descendant of the Immortal family, and he fought brilliantly in several battles."
"You Shanming?" Sun Fuling pondered, "I have the impression that there are two Pu countries, but when you mention You Shanming, you should be referring to Qian Pu who appeared first."
“Are the two countries distinguished by ‘previous’ and ‘post’?”
"yes."
So casual.
"It is clear at a glance that the most important thing is to facilitate the naming of future generations." Sun Fuling smiled, "Qianpu is an ancient country that dates back 2,600 years ago, and Zuo is only more than a hundred years old, neither long nor short. But it is the most important country.
One of the first countries to appear, it pioneered many systems for later generations. For example, the military system used in Panlong City was first born out of the Pu Kingdom."
"Yes, in ancient times there were families but no country. Only the Immortal Sect and the Monster Clan occupied their own territories." He Lingchuan frequently visited Wenxuan Pavilion. At least he was a person who had read more than a thousand volumes. He had some impressions of the ancient and medieval times.
"The so-called 'state' only appeared in the Middle Ages."
"Yes, people discovered the existence of Yuanli in the Middle Ages, and the establishment of the country had a solid foundation." Sun Fuling nodded, "Hundreds of years after natural disasters have passed, humans can rely on the power of the country to fight against immortals and monsters.
At that time, some immortal sects had the foresight to try to get rid of their arrogance and arrogance, and tried to send talents to the mortal world."
He Lingchuan chuckled: "You call a country 'Mortal Court' and you don't think you are arrogant?"
"Then it depends on who you compare with." Sun Fuling said slowly, "Compared to the established Immortal Sect like Huanzong, Tianyan Sect is already very open-minded. This is how You Shanming was sent to Pu Country.
To be continued...