Collapse of Iron: The Immortal Boat Life of the Envoy of the Order of Fertility

"Hey, look at those two people over there. Have you seen one of them somewhere before?" A passerby said to his companion.

"Which one are you talking about? Both of them look familiar to me. I seem to have seen them somewhere before."

"Which one? Of course the one with white hair."

"...These two people both have white hair." Ren was asked by Lanqing to meet Huaiyan. It happened that the casual clothes that Kafka made for Ren were exactly the same as Yingxing's, and the hair was also dyed white.

"You...are you not very smart? Aren't these two people white-haired?"

"It seems that what you said is true." Ying Xing's white hair combined with the decorations made by Zhu Ming's craftsmen was a little too eye-catching. On the contrary, the white-clothed and white-haired Rang Qing beside him did not attract much of his attention.

"I was obviously working too hard yesterday, so my brain isn't working very well... It's about the guy in the craftsman's clothes. But that man's clothes seem to be from a style that's hundreds of years old."

"Now that you mention it, that person looks more and more familiar to me. I feel like I've seen him before in daily life." As another passerby said this, he looked around and by coincidence, he saw the information on another bulletin board.

"A walking 10 billion credit points!!!"

"Huh? What do you mean?"

"Look at that missing person notice. Isn't the photo on it exactly the same as the person in front of us? That hair, that look, he's like a walking 10 billion credit points."

"Missing person notice? Baiye Yingxing?"

"Yes, just tell me whether you want to or not?"

"More than similar, they are exactly the same."

"What do you mean, report it to the Land and Resources Department?"

"No, the Land and Resources Department probably wouldn't dare to handle this matter. If you want to report it, you have to tell General Huai Yan... After all, this is the most vicious criminal in the world."

A slightly frivolous voice sounded in the ears of passers-by.

"Hey, friend, why does your voice sound a little off?"

"That's not my voice."

"Then..." Two cold hands were placed on the shoulders of the two passers-by, and their originally beating hearts obviously skipped a beat.

"Well, next time you talk about others behind their backs, please stand further away or keep your voice down. I heard everything you two said just now."

"Ah, this..." The more erratic passerby immediately knelt down in front of Qing, "Sir, I have an 800-year-old mother and an 8-year-old child. I was just blinded by the high reward. I don't want to die!!"

"Uh, don't think so badly of me. I just came here to get your attention a little bit."

"Ah? Oh...Okay, okay, I was wrong, I won't do it again next time."

The passerby was still kneeling on the ground begging for mercy, when another person grabbed his clothes and ran away like the wind.

Lu Qing turned around and looked at Ying Xing: "Look, your decoration is quite eye-catching. People from both sides can recognize you."

"Ah."

"Let's not talk about this anymore. Go pick up Yunli with me first, and then go see General Huaiyan. Let me tell you, the old man is no different from any other grandfather. He's just obsessed with his granddaughter and dotes on Yunli. The little girl has been raised in Huaiyan's palm since she was a child."

"If you don't want to be beaten, take Yunli with you to see the old man. For the sake of my granddaughter, I will remain friendly."

Ying Xing recalled every detail of Huai Yan's teachings in the past. "Grandpa often told us how high-spirited he was when he was young. He recklessly did many bad things and received many educations and punishments. Perhaps because he had experienced so much, he was so tolerant of the younger generation's mistakes."

"When I made mistakes, the old man always protected me. Those days of studying were really hard. It was when I really started to feel relaxed and grow rapidly that I became his disciple."

"Children raised by the old man are very much like him when he was young. Most of them are full of confidence and pride. Is your little girl the same?"

"You guessed right, Yunli is indeed like that."

"Sure enough, the older you get, the more tolerant you will be towards the younger ones. The old man loved me very much seven hundred years ago, and now he may be even more so than before. The old man is actually a stubborn person, and he will not easily change his mind about things..." Thinking of this, Ren fell into memories of the past again.

The older you get and the more experiences you have, the more deeply the unforgettable experiences of the past can penetrate into your heart. Ren has always called Huai Yan old man, so isn't he an old man now?

It's like a seventy-year-old son calling a ninety-year-old man father. Under the passage of time, there is an indescribable sense of vicissitudes.

Ren then opened his eyes: "Don't think about the past... first I will go with you to meet my niece."

"it is good."

……

"Yunli, you know you don't want to continue studying, right?"

"Sir, that's not what I meant. I just won't be coming to school anymore. I will continue my studies. Learning never ends, and there is no end to it."

"It's a good thing you're thinking this way. I'm also aware of your abilities. You really don't need to continue wasting your time in school. However, according to Xianzhou's educational laws, neither you nor I can decide whether you can leave school... Your guardian needs to step in..."

When Yunli's husband mentioned the word guardian, the corners of his mouth twitched noticeably... The guardian of this little ancestor is General Huai Yan. After so many years of getting along with him, he is not as afraid as he was back then, but he still protects this little ancestor carefully.

General Huaiyan is good in every way, but he has a habit that I don’t know if it can be considered a shortcoming, and that is that he is particularly protective of his own people.

Over the years, Yun Li had certainly gotten into trouble sometimes, but General Huai Yan never cared. The person he saw the most was not Old Yan, but a white-haired young man.

To be honest, compared to Elder Yan, the unknown young man is more like Yun Li's guardian.

"Don't worry about this, grandpa will definitely agree." Yun Li said confidently.

The gentleman looked around and found no one else, so he lowered his voice and said, "Little Ancestor, I'm telling you, you can't make things difficult for me on this matter. Executing first and asking for permission later will cost me my job... But not everyone has such a powerful background as you."

"I beg you, it won't take a day or two to drop out of school. Get your grandfather's approval first."

"Well, sir, if you please, I'll come back tomorrow."

"No trouble, no trouble. Just follow the rules. As long as you follow the procedures, I will ensure that the withdrawal procedures will be completed as soon as possible."

"Okay, sir, I'll go back first."