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There are tens of thousands of mysterious stories about the national teacher in Xiuze that have been circulated in boudoir restaurants. From romantic talents to pink dancers, everyone bows their heads and admires this national teacher. Very respectful and respectful.

According to legend, Feng Sheng's face is like a powder, he is tall and tall, he is good at playing the qin, and he has written calligraphy on paper. He is highly valued by the current emperor, and more importantly...

Xu Huachao gritted his teeth and stood up from the railing, and quickly closed the door with his back leaning against the latch. The man in front of him was full of vigor, his eyes under his sword eyebrows seemed to contain stars, he gently raised his hand, with a slight smile on his face The meaning makes people feel at ease involuntarily, "little girl, come here."

Xu Huachao realized that "little girl" was calling her, and instantly blushed a little, with a youthful embarrassment in his eyes, "Since you found out, I will punish you and arrest you."

Feng Sheng squinted his eyes with a smile, pushed open another door and slowly walked in for a drive. As if he expected Xu Huachao to follow obediently, he found a random table and knelt down to read the books on the table.Xu Huachao heard the voice of the little Taoist talking about the small kitchen outside the door, hesitated for a moment, and had no choice but to follow into the door.She raised her head and looked around, but she breathed a sigh of relief when she saw Huo Qingtong's figure.

She approached Feng Sheng cautiously, and said, "Don't you ask me why I sneaked in here? Don't you ask me who I am?"

Feng Sheng picked up the pen and wrote slowly, and when he heard Xu Huachao's questioning, he put down the pen in satisfaction, and slowly picked up the paper in his hand. Xu Huachao saw the handwriting on Feng Sheng's paper, the ink was still wet, and he wrote: Xu Huachao, the daughter of Xu Hanyuan, has eight characters, and the handwriting is very clean and beautiful.

"There are not many girls your age in Yecheng, and there are not many girls who look a little like Xu Xiang." Feng Sheng's eyes were warm, falling on Xu Huachao's body warmly, and he said with a smile: "You are Xu Hanyuan's only daughter, am I right?"

The astonishment on Xu Huachao's face couldn't be concealed, and she asked a little confidently, "How do you know so clearly?"

Feng Sheng expected that she would ask this question, put down the paper, and slowly took out a letter that seemed to be a bit rough from his arms, "It's unexpected that you can live well, if your father knows that his letter is still useful, I’m afraid it’s gratifying to be far away in Badi.”

Xu Huachao hurriedly took the envelope, her eyes were wet unconsciously, holding the envelope she wanted to read but dared not.This is her last relative in this world. Even though she has never received his care and care since she was a child, but thinking that there is a relative who is connected with her blood in the distance, she feels safe and hopeful.

"Have you seen my father? Is he all right?"

Feng Sheng's eyes were soft, and he naturally showed a feeling of pity. He said to Xu Huachao: "Your father is still in Badi, but His Majesty has already accepted my suggestion to re-find out what happened back then. I am coming to Yecheng this time. I just came here to investigate this matter.”

"If His Majesty really made a wrong judgment back then, can we all leave Yecheng?" Xu Huachao looked at Feng Sheng expectantly, and saw him suddenly sternly said: "Your Majesty is the king of a country, how can the king of a country do so?" Made a mistake? Your majesty is wise and remembers the old relationship between the monarch and his ministers. He will definitely punish those who framed your father. At that time, Lord Xu can naturally return to the capital and enjoy the grace that belongs to your majesty."

Xu Huachao's face gradually turned pale, "What about the others?"

Feng Sheng sighed, "Little girl, it's not like you can leave Yecheng easily once you're here."

What the national teacher said made Xu Huachao disheartened. She took a few steps back, as if she had made up her mind, and asked, "Then what do you mean, no matter whether my father was wronged or not, as long as he enters Ye It is impossible for people in the city to return to their original lives. It doesn’t matter whether we live or die? Are we... abandoned by His Majesty and Xiuze?"

Feng Sheng raised her head in surprise, she looked at Xu Huachao's immature face with seriousness, and said word by word that made him thunderous.Today, His Majesty has long regarded Yecheng as a hot potato. Xu Huachao is right. Yecheng is indeed an abandoned city, and the main purpose of his visit to Yecheng this time is to clean up Yecheng and make it a complete mess. into ruins of history.

But how could he not be surprised, surprised or terrified when a little girl uttered such words so transparently.

Feng Sheng became slightly interested in Xu Huachao, "You are very smart, but it's a pity that you don't have a good life."

Xu Huachao snorted coldly, standing in the center of the hall, suddenly felt a sense of loneliness that he had never felt before, "I don't believe in fate."

Feng Sheng fell into silence, his brows and eyes suddenly dimmed, and he smiled slowly: "Do you know why I can come and go freely in Ye City, and why does Your Majesty trust me?"

"I don't know." Xu Huachao shook his head, and Feng Sheng continued to say: "I have assisted Xiuze emperors for three generations, and watched Xiuze transform from a small frontier tribe into a big country in Kyushu, no matter how dirty it was during this period. I have experienced all kinds of transactions, but I never think that these things are wrong. I have lived for hundreds of years, and gold and silver rights are like dung to me. But I only believe in the word "fate", the nectar does not moisten A grass without roots, a person without a destiny, I have a relationship with your majesty as a monarch and a minister, so I trust each other; and you, too."

Xu Huachao was speechless secretly, looking at Feng Sheng's handsome face, she didn't feel that he was a monster that had passed through hundreds of years, she calmed down her emotions, tried to look calm, and wondered: "Where did you and me come from the fate of monarchs and ministers?" ?”

Feng Shengfang propped his arms, held his head and said with a smile: "It's the fate of master and apprentice."

He then added: "If you are willing to follow me, I can take you out of this sea of ​​suffering. Although your father had a hard time in Badi, he often misses you and your mother. Wouldn't it be nice to have a family reunion?"

Xu Huachao said sadly: "My mother has passed away for more than four years. In this world, I only have my father, and my father only has me."

"People have joys and sorrows, and the moon waxes and wanes. This matter is difficult in ancient times." Seeing Xu Huachao's look lonely, Feng Sheng couldn't help comforting him a little, and then asked: "Looking at your sneaky appearance, it's hard to make progress." There must be something urgent in the Buddhist scripture pavilion of Fengmingguan, come and listen? Maybe I can help you."

When it came to business, Xu Huachao hurriedly wiped away the moisture from the corners of his eyes, stuffed Xu Hanyuan's letter into his pocket, and said, "I'm here to handle the case, and I'm not sneaking around. The shameful thing is Fengmingguan, the people here are honey belly swords, now The ghost clan in Yecheng was used by others to make trouble for the people in the city, so maybe it was their fault."

Feng Sheng thought for a moment, said "oh" lightly, stood up and said with a smile: "That's something to check."

As he said that, he was about to leave, Xu Huachao thought for a moment, and hurriedly called out to the national teacher, "Thank you very much."

Feng Sheng turned his head, "You can come in without me, no thanks."

Xu Huachao hurriedly said, "I mean thank you for helping my father, and thank you for speaking up for my father for so many years." She pointed to the envelope in her pocket and said with a smile, "If one day, I can walk out of Ye Cheng, I will be your apprentice, and I will repay your kindness."

She smiled unexpectedly warmly, and someone's gossip rang in her ears.

"Your father's popularity is really bad. There are so many people in the capital, just a little boy running around begging for him."

"Badi is really dry. I heard that your father was seriously ill when he first arrived. Fortunately, there is a small official who is willing to take the risk to take care of him. It is estimated that someone stuffed a lot of money."

Seeing Feng Sheng completely disappear from sight, Xu Huachao turned around sleepily, Huo Qingtong somehow appeared and sat on the beam, she looked at Xu Huachao and said expressionlessly, "You are sad. "

Huo Qingtong couldn't empathize with the pain of being separated from her relatives by thousands of miles, but seeing Xu Huachao's expression was different from before, she couldn't feel happy.Xu Huachao sat on the ground and did not respond to Huo Qingtong's words. After thinking for a long time, he finally let out a long sigh and said, "Let's get down to business."

"Yeah." Huo Qingtong agreed but sat still. In fact, she had checked everywhere. There was no secret book like "Qingming Ghost Scripture", no secret passages where valuables could be hidden, and no secret passages. Emperor Li, a ghost, or the residual smell of a certain immortal.

Seeing that Xu Huachao was looking for them one by one, she didn't stop her, but said, "Search carefully."

"Why are you torturing her like this?" Cui Jue suddenly appeared, and Huo Qingtong slid down a little in fright. She suppressed the urge to throw Cui Jue out, and said calmly, "How's the investigation going?"

Cui Jue followed Xu Huachao all the time, and asked again with sympathy, "You clearly know that there are no clues here, so why do you want her to work in vain?"

Huo Qingtong paused, seeing that Cui Jue was still persistent, and then said: "If your hands are busy, you will be able to experience less hardship in your heart."

Cui Jue looked at Huo Qingtong in surprise, and smiled like a ghost: "Yan Jun, you have changed."

It became human.

Huo Qingtong glanced at Cui Jue, Cui Jue lowered his head, and said: "I went back and checked the register, and the only ones who have led the way recently are Wuchang brothers and sisters." She glanced at Huo Qingtong a little hesitantly, and continued: " Another thing, according to the testimony of Niu Tau and Ma Mian, Wuchang brothers and sisters seem to have sold a lot of money privately, and thirteen copies have been sold out in the past 100 years."

"You are so greedy for money, is it taught by your subordinates?" Cui Jue waved his hands quickly when he heard Huo Qingtong's question, "Yan Jun can't talk nonsense." She thought for a while, frowned slightly, and said: "Actually, Zhao Ren The atmosphere in the palace is relatively good, and the underworld is no different from the mortal world. Who doesn’t want to have some private money? Not to mention impermanence traveling between the yin and yang worlds, they don’t have a lot of money; they usually do errands in the underworld Who doesn't want to put on more makeup and dress up beautifully?"

Cui Jue's words meant something, and Huo Qingtong knew who she was implying, but pretended not to understand: "The clothes and food that Yecheng donates to Zhaoren Hall every year are already very rich, you don't know Feet? As the saying goes, money can make ghosts turn the mill, I think you are too busy to go to the mill." Huo Qingtong sighed, seeing Xu Huachao lying on the floor prying something, and asked, "How is the compilation of "Yin Law"?"

"This...it's almost ready. I just sorted out a general outline." Cui Jue really felt wronged. Although Huo Qingtong had been in the world for three or four days, it was only a blink of an eye to Fengdu. Urge, really want to drive her crazy.

"Oh! Tongtong." Xu Huachao suddenly yelled, "Come down quickly and see what I found!"

The author has something to say: Hitomi’s inner bullet screen:

Brat wants to be my daughter-in-law's master, so don't I have to call you master too...

It's over, Huahua is homesick, how should I coax her...

Huahua actually ignored me and chatted awkwardly with other men...

Why do they talk so much... I'm still alive...

Oh, the beam is so hard... Butt hurts...

Damn it, my father-in-law, why are you so enthusiastic as a national teacher...

What fate...it's all a routine...

Damn...he finally left, and the little boy knew he was playing tricks on me...

Alas... that letter is not a fake family letter, but a true love letter... I really want to read it...

Hua Hua!notice me!I'm here! !

Actually, I want to say... Huahua, don't be sad about you and me...

Cough cough... Huahua~daughter-in-law~hug~mmm...

Thank you for one and a half knots, Mo Fang hugged my mines tightly, okay~ good night.