Evil Master and Disciple

Ye Feng has been in this world for more than half a year. He has thought about many things, but he only thinks about other people's affairs.

He never considered the original owner's background.

Everyone in the Yunhai Sect knows that the original owner was an orphan that Master Yulong picked up from the foot of the mountain thirteen years ago, and no one has ever doubted it.

After all, this situation is quite common, whether it is the Yunhai Sect or other sects in the human world.

This gave Ye Feng a preconceived notion after he came to this world.

At this moment, after hearing Ye Fuyou's words, Ye Feng suddenly woke up.

Too many unreasonable things.

For example, it was quite unreasonable for Yulong Fatty to bring three-year-old Ye Feng to the Yunhai Sect and take him as his eldest disciple.

If Fatty Yulong wanted to take on a disciple, he would have done so within a few decades. He is a free spirit who spends all his time making money to visit brothels and find women. With his carefree and irresponsible manner, does he look like someone who can be a master?

Even if Fatty Yulong had a sudden burst of kindness and went down the mountain to solicit prostitutes, and encountered Ye Feng, a three-year-old abandoned baby, after bringing him back to the Yunhai Sect, he would most likely hand him over to the Elder Council.

However, Fatty Yulong took Ye Feng with him and treated him almost like his own son.

Furthermore, when Ye Feng was very young, he was formally accepted as a true disciple.

There are also Ye Wei's various behaviors in Beijing.

Ye Feng felt that this was equally unreasonable.

Upon closer reflection, Ye Wei seemed to have no ill intentions towards him; on the contrary, he was full of goodwill.

After all, no one's money comes from thin air.

A man can spend a fortune on a woman.

What kind of middle-aged man would spend a fortune on a young man?

All these unusual things made Ye Feng feel that something was wrong deep down.

Suddenly, Ye Feng remembered that when his soul entered the Sea of ​​the Mind to face the original owner's soul last time, the original owner had said something like, "My parents and grandmother are all top-notch experts in this world..."

At the time, Ye Fengguang was focused on how to kill the original owner's soul and overlooked this detail.

The sudden recollection sent a chill down Ye Feng's spine.

When the original owner mentioned in the Sea of ​​Souls that he had powerful parents and a grandmother, it wasn't a threat.

Because according to normal speaking habits, one would not only mention the grandmother, and even after having powerful parents, one would not mention the grandmother.

But Ye Feng remembered very clearly that the original owner of this body had said, "My parents and my grandmother are all top-notch masters in the world..."

"The original owner of this body was not an orphan!"

Ye Feng immediately came to this conclusion.

Then an even bigger mystery emerged.

If the original owner's identity is indeed related to Ye Wei.

What role did the fat master play in this incident?

After Ye Feng came to this world, the smartest person he met was his fat master.

He felt that the fat master must know the original owner's background.

But why did Master Pang fabricate a lie back then, saying that Ye Feng was an orphan without parents?

What exactly is the relationship between the fat master and Guo Wei?

Guo Wei was just the head of a rogue cultivator family in Qizhou. How did he get to know the fat master?

Of course, all of this is based on the premise that the original owner is indeed Ye Wei's son or his descendant.

If Ye Wei has no relation to the original owner, then Ye Feng's speculations and conjectures are meaningless.

Ye Feng fell into deep thought.

After a long while, Ye Fuyou finally said, "Boy, I know you must have many doubts and questions in your heart right now. You can't figure it out on your own. I think you might as well take Yue Yinling's advice and go to Ye Wei. Perhaps he can solve the mystery of your origins. You've lived for sixteen years. Don't you really want to find out about your origins?"

Of course Ye Feng didn't want to.

He knew his origins better than anyone else.

My parents are no longer in this world.

However, Ye Feng now had doubts in his heart.

He won't be able to eat or sleep until this matter is clarified.

He said slowly, "Let me think about it some more."

at the same time.

Beijing.

Today we have a grand court assembly to discuss the reconstruction of the destroyed areas of the imperial city and inner city.

After discussing with his officials, His Majesty the Emperor issued many decrees.

Some government decrees involve national policies and require the affixing of the Imperial Seal of the State when they are promoted and issued.

At this moment, the Hall of Union was as deserted as ever.

The master painter Wen Liangong was still sitting leisurely at his desk in the corner, enjoying his morning tea.

The capital city was still extremely cold. Princess Changning, dressed in a gorgeous fox fur coat, sat at a low table next to her, holding a wolf-hair brush, sometimes frowning, sometimes looking melancholy.

On the white paper on the table in front of her, two lines of poetry were written.

She seemed to be thinking about the last two lines, but she wasn't the little poet Ye Feng, who could spontaneously create masterpieces. She was currently deep in thought and deliberating.

By this time, the grand court assembly had ended, and several officials entered the Hall of Union with prepared imperial edicts in hand.

All the imperial seals were stored in the Hall of Union and Harmony, and all matters involving the stamping of seals would be handled here.

The process started smoothly, with different imperial seals affixed for different imperial decrees.

The last item is national policy, which involves the court's plans for the next ten years or so, and requires the affixing of the Imperial Seal.

At this moment, the chief eunuch in charge of the Jiaotai Hall was a middle-aged man who was even fatter than Eunuch Luan.

He personally climbed the cloud ladder and took down the Imperial Seal of the State hidden behind the plaque.

Upon seeing this, Wen Liangong's eyes darted around a few times before returning to normal.

The six quasi-sages had long known that the Imperial Seal of the State had been switched by that brat Ye Feng.

There were many reasons why Ye Feng was not made to hand over the Imperial Seal of the State.

Not only did they owe Ye Feng a huge favor, but they also obtained a long-lost ancient Confucian cultivation method from him.

Also because Confucianism needed to rely on the Yunhai Sect.

Even with that Confucian cultivation method, Confucianism could not possibly recover and grow stronger in a short period of time.

A brilliant culture needs time to mature.

The Confucian cultivation system has long since collapsed, and its recovery can only be done slowly, taking at least several hundred years.

Confucianism needs the great tree of Yunhai Sect, but it also needs the protection of Ye Feng.

Because Ye Feng is the sole successor of the Sword God Dugu, his future, whether in the mortal realm or in the path of cultivation, is limitless.

Besides these reasons, there are other reasons as well, such as the fact that Dugu Jianshen was also in the Sage's Tower at the time...

For various reasons, the six sub-sages did not make Ye Feng hand over the Imperial Seal, but lent it to him to play with for a while.

Several sages thought that the Imperial Seal of the State would not be used for the next three to five years, but they did not expect it to be used today.

However, Wen Liangong's expression was very calm at this moment, no different from usual. He drank tea while craning his neck to look at the poems written by Princess Changning, and then gave some comments, without paying any attention to the officials.