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Volume 1: Imperial City Orphanage Chapter 1370: Very sweet...

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    Chapter 1370 is very sweet Speaking of the old prime minister's mansion in Tianlong City, everyone knows it. As a citizen of the Tianlong Empire, some people may not know who the current prime minister is, and everyone knows the old prime minister.  The old prime minister does not refer to the previous generation of prime ministers. Since Zheng Feng's time, there have been two prime ministers. The old prime minister refers to only one person in particular, and that is Prime Minister Fan Li in the early days of the Tianlong Empire.  Although he is no longer here, his contribution to the Tianlong Empire has always been recorded in the history books of the Tianlong Empire. It was even deified under Lin Lie's instruction and became a spiritual belief. At any time, he will be remembered for the rest of his life.  In return for dedication to the empire, even after the death of the late king, there has never been such kindness.  On the day of Fan Li's death, Qinglong City even issued a memorial tribute. This kind of treatment has not happened before in Qinglong Continent, but those are people who exist like gods to mortals, such as the elders of Qinglong City.  Or the city lord, Hunwu City paid tribute to mortals, which has never happened at all. Even when the kings of the super empires that unified the Qinglong Continent passed away in history, Qinglong City never paid tribute.  This move of Hunwu City has aroused criticism from countless empires. Why can't their king be treated like this even after his death? Now, a mere prime minister of an empire has received higher honors than those famous emperors in history. This makes Tai  Many people feel unbalanced!  Faced with all these doubts, the one who came out to respond was an elder from Qinglong City. He said: We decided to pursue Fan Li for the Tianlong Empire. The reasons are very simple. First, the Tianlong Empire is one of the most powerful empires in the Qinglong Continent today.  , there are countless wealth and resources in the country, but as a prime minister with great power, Fan Li is less than one person and more than ten thousand people, but he does not have any property outside the Tianlong Empire. After his death, his only inheritance  , there was only the mansion where he lived all his life, and secondly, he had no children in his life.  No matter which continent, today's nobles are still under the feudal system. Not to mention ordinary people, even cultivators, as long as they hold power and wealth, there are many three wives and four concubines. They have no children in their lives. Fan Li really can't  Are you alive?  He didn't want to have a child, he just didn't want to watch the empire he grew up in become turbulent. For the sake of the prosperity and stability of the Tianlong Empire, he was willing not to marry for the rest of his life.  When he passed away, he didn't have any legitimate sons to see him off. Even his adopted son couldn't accompany him through the last moments of his life due to various reasons. He left with regrets. This is a man who dedicated his whole life to the empire.  The old man Zheng Feng returned to his home after a long absence, a place that is both familiar and unfamiliar. Nothing in Fan Mansion seems to have changed much, except that there are some traces left by the years on the solemn stone door, just like  It was the same as the Fan Mansion in his memory.  However, he knew that this was no longer his family's Fan Mansion. His adoptive father was no longer there, and Uncle Pei was no longer here. Even all the servants in the house were no longer the servants they used to be. Things had changed and people had changed. As an unfilial person, he  The son, feeling extremely ashamed, looked at the old plaque of 'Fan Mansion' and shed two lines of hot tears uncontrollably.  The girl looked at the demented Zheng Feng and sighed softly. Once some things were missed, there would be no chance to make up for it. She stepped forward and knocked on the door. A middle-aged man opened the door and saw the girl.  , smiled and said: "Young Mistress, you are back." The girl didn't quite understand before, why all the servants in the Fan family called her Young Mistress. They thought it was because she and Zheng Feng had made a marriage contract, but it turned out that not long ago,  You know, it turned out that it was no longer a simple engagement, but a truly completed wedding.  "Young Master?" Seeing Zheng Feng behind the girl, the servant's eyes widened in disbelief.  The middle-aged man has never seen Zheng Feng, but because there is a portrait of Zheng Feng in Fan Mansion, it is not surprising at all that he can recognize Zheng Feng. He knows that both the young master and the young mistress are not mortals, but are great practitioners. He himself  They have become grandparents. The young master and young mistress look young, but they are both his grandfathers.  "He is Uncle Pei's grandson Pei Lin." The girl said. Pei Bo was the steward of Fan Mansion when Zheng Feng was there. He was not as skilled as Mr. Fan and had left long ago. After his death, his son replaced him and became the steward of Fan Mansion.  But now, no one knows how many decades have passed, even Pei Bo's son has reached the age where he must retire, and his grandson Pei Lin has taken over the position of housekeeper.  The Fan Mansion has long lost its former aura. Although Prime Minister Fan is still respected by the people of the empire, few officials come to visit. The entire Fan Mansion is deserted, but the Pei family still serves as the housekeeper here, because Mr. Fan once treated  Pei Bo had a life-saving grace.  Today, in the Fan Mansion, apart from His Majesty coming to pay homage to the old master every year on his death anniversary, only the old master¡¯s friends come to visit.  Zheng Feng said: "Take me to see my adoptive father." "Yes, young master, please come with me." Pei Lin bowed and led the way.    Zheng Feng walked a familiar road and looked at the familiar scenery, but he no longer had the same familiar feeling as before. The Fan Mansion as a whole has not changed, but small local changes still exist, as if Zheng Feng has no idea what is inside the mansion.  When did a mourning hall appear? It didn't have much decoration. It was a simple memorial tablet with a few incense sticks lit and a few wisps of smoke. It was so simple that it didn't look like a mourning hall that a prime minister of a country should have.  After bringing Zheng Feng here, Pei Lin quietly retreated. From the moment he was born, he had been trained by his grandfather as a butler. He knew very well what he should and should not do as a butler.  What.  "Father, the child is unfilial" Looking at the memorial tablet infatuatedly, Zheng Feng knelt down heavily and buried his head on the floor. His shoulders could not stop shaking and he let out a mournful sob.  The girl watched silently and led Alice away quietly. Zheng Feng's current appearance should not be seen by anyone, including her and Alice.  After Zheng Feng knelt in front of Mr. Fan's memorial tablet for seven days and seven nights, he finally stepped out of the mourning hall. He knew that these simple seven days and seven nights were not enough to make up for the mistakes he had made over the years. When his adoptive father wanted to see him most, he did not.  Missing his last face as an old man made his adoptive father leave with regret. This was not only the regret of his adoptive father, but also the regret of his life.  It¡¯s just that now there are more important things waiting for him to do. When everything is over, he will definitely come back and fully apologize to his adoptive father.  The resurgence of the Pseudo Heaven is imminent. Once it is completely resurrected, no one in this world will be able to stop its 'purification action'.  " Walking out of the mourning hall, Zheng Feng's face was full of haggard, and the silver hair on his earlobes had lost its luster and was dull. After only seven days, he seemed much older.  When Zheng Feng came to the backyard, there were already people sitting quietly under the pavilion where he often gathered with his adoptive father. They seemed to be looking at the cold stone table in front of him in a daze. On the stone table, there was a chessboard.  , the red and black chess pieces were neatly arranged on the chessboard, without moving a step.  Yang Zhongyuan felt Zheng Feng's arrival, and without raising his head, he asked calmly: "When did you wake up?" "Eight days ago." Zheng Feng replied, not counting the seven days when he knelt down at his adoptive father's grave, what happened after he woke up?  I rushed back as soon as possible the next day.  Elder Yang was informed by his sister Yatou.  Not only did he ask the girl to inform Elder Yang, but at the same time, he also sent Zixuan back to Qilin Continent to inform Qilin City. Presumably, after Qilin City received the news, it would notify other continents as soon as possible. After all, except Qinglong and Qilin Continent  In addition, he is not familiar with the other three continents.  Zheng Feng no longer intends to hide the existence of false heaven. Only by announcing its existence to the world can it be completely eliminated.  One person's power may play a vital role at the most critical time, but it is impossible to directly affect the development of the world.  So there are some things that he cannot do alone. Even when the Lord of Samsara faced the pseudo-Tiandao, he combined the power of the five totem beasts to create the opportunity for him today.  Moreover, killing the false way of heaven is definitely not his job alone. The existence of false way of heaven is a dangerous cancer to the world, and it also limits the development of their world. As long as the false way of heaven still exists, their world will always be in danger.  It is a breeding pen for other worlds, and the billions of creatures in their world are livestock in the eyes of other upper worlds Only by completely killing the pseudo-heaven will they be able to break through the limitations of the world and see a wider world.  !  Actually, the girl should inform her master Mo Xi directly about notifying Qinglong City. However, because of the relationship between his adoptive father and Yang Zhongyuan, Zheng Feng finally asked the girl to notify Yang Zhongyuan first and invite him to come and get together.  "Can you play chess with me?" Yang Zhongyuan asked. After Mr. Fan left, he forgot how long it had been since he had played chess. He still came to this pavilion every year as promised and laid out the chess pieces. There was only a stone chair opposite.  But the figure from the past never appeared again.  Zheng Feng sat down silently. It was the stone chair that his adoptive father once sat on. The cold stone slab told him that no one had sat on this stone chair for a long time.  Pei Lin came up with a pot of tea and poured it slowly for the two of them, until it was seven minutes full.  The wine is full to honor others, the tea is full to deceive others, and the tea is hot to the touch, so it cannot be filled up. This is the first time for Pei Lin to do this kind of thing, but he does not know how many times he has heard about this ritual of playing chess from his grandfather. Grandpa  At that time, he would serve tea to the two old men every year when they played chess, so he also knew the rules.  Zheng Feng picked up the tea and drank it in one gulp. It still had the same bitter taste as before. It was too bitter to be served on the table. It was tea drunk by common people, but his adoptive father liked this taste. Zheng Feng asked his adoptive father why, and his adoptive father  But he asked him how he felt. His answer was always bitter, but his adoptive father smiled and said that the tea was very sweet. He couldn't figure out why Yang Zhongyuan asked: "What?"Tao?  " Zheng Feng was stunned. Once upon a time, his adoptive father always asked him this. Today, he finally understood the meaning of his adoptive father's original words and whispered: "It's very sweet.  ¡±?¡­?¡­ [PS: Thanks to book friends ¡®Yulun Fengya¡¯, ¡®aberx14¡¯, ¡®Yiwen Zhilian¡¯, ¡®louhz¡¯, ¡®yanshiqi¡¯, ¡®Zhang Yuhan¡¯, ¡®Mengnuo¡¯, ¡®WXN  I miss you' and 'Phantom Like a Dream' monthly tickets. Thanks to book friends 'Feng Yunyong 1' and 'Meng Nuo' for their support and refreshing tea.]
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