() In the dim room, there is only a ray of light shining faintly through the skylight. Reflecting that ray of sunshine, you can vaguely see the furnishings in the room, including antique tables and chairs, and walls on both sides.

The calligraphy and paintings of celebrities are worth a lot of money just by looking at them. A man about forty years old is wearing a purple python robe, with his back to the sun, holding a silk book in his left hand. His right hand looks a little old, gently

Rubbing against the mahogany desk, almost every finger has calluses, especially the yellowed ancient jade ring on the thumb, which is really conspicuous. No one would dare to underestimate this man, because his hands have calluses

It must be able to hold the sword steadily, and the ancient jade finger ring is prepared for pulling the strong bow.

As a figure appeared outside the door, he put down the book in his hand, slowly picked up a white porcelain tea bowl with his left hand, opened the bowl with his right hand, and took a slight sip. The tea was very fragrant, and it was the Dragon Well tea from Yu Gong.

The man put down the tea bowl beside his mouth and said in a low voice to the person who walked in: "Please sit down!"

"Thank you, Your Majesty!" The voice of the person who came was like a loud bell, even containing agitating power. If an ordinary person heard it, he would feel tinnitus and dizziness, and in severe cases, he would even faint. He was obviously a star-level powerhouse. He walked slowly to

In the corner of the room, he sat down on a mahogany armchair.

"Zhan Tian, ​​I already know about your son." The man said slowly, looking at the person in front of him.

"Qin is not in good control, please punish me!" Qin Zhantian cupped his hands and said, "I will strictly control this minister when he returns!"

When the man heard this, he just waved his hand and said: "Zhantian, you don't have to embarrass me too much. Although the two bodyguards who died were two guards in brocade clothes and swords, fortunately they were both Zhi Gebo and Zhi Gebo, both of our old troops.

It’s not difficult for Uncle Yongwu’s son to hide himself.”

Qin Zhantian's body trembled slightly when he heard the man's words. He said it in an understatement. In the eyes of this scheming general, it was more of a threat: Zhi Gebo and Yongwu Bo died all at once.

The sons of an earl in the army, both of them are generals with military power. Is this a small matter? Not at all!

Before Qin Zhantian could speak, the man said, "Don't worry, Zhantian. With my friendship with you, I won't let them embarrass Gu Yue's nephew. There's just one thing that makes me feel very strange..."

"Your Majesty, please speak."

The man's right hand clasped slightly on the table and said: "I ordered people to see the bodies of these two people. The cause of death was caused by a sharp blade passing through the heart, and it penetrated the soft armor directly from the back of the heart, and the wound was extremely small.

..." As he spoke, he stretched out his left hand, pinched his index finger and thumb, and gestured to the dim light cast by the skylight: "It's probably only a wound of less than an inch."

Qin Zhantian cupped his hands and muttered: "My lord, that can only be done by a master with martial arts strength and a special hidden weapon. Could it be the legendary hidden weapon: Ghost Fang Soul Searcher?"

"No, there were no hidden weapons at the scene, not even traces of the fall. And..." The man opened his eyes and looked at Qin Zhantian and said: "The soul-searching ghost teeth are all poisoned, and the muscles will turn black after death.

, there are no signs of being injured by hidden weapons at all. The strangest thing is that there are only a few martial arts masters in the palace, and it is impossible for others to sneak in silently!" After saying that, the man cast his sharp eyes on Qin.

Zhan Tian seemed to be asking something.

"Impossible!" Qin Zhantian defended: "This boy has been stupid and crazy since he was a child. Not only did Qin not teach him martial arts, Shang Yuqiong from Tianlong Yin Pavilion came to see his talent a few days ago and said that this boy is a loser.

How can one have the strength of the Wuzong!"

"Since it's not a martial arts expert, then what about the demonic methods of those in Yingzhou? You know, these demonic methods are very pervasive to the imperial court!" The man paused briefly and said: "My king

I have been asked to find out that there is a lost demonic method in the Yingzhou Demonic Way, which can condense the spiritual power into a physical entity to injure the enemy. After injuring the enemy, the spiritual power dissipates invisible and leaves no traces. It is exactly the same as the method used in this murder case."

"Qin Mou has always been very strict, and his dog has never left the Hou Mansion. How could he collude with the demons?" Qin Zhantian argued hurriedly. You must know that in the Shengtian Dynasty, not only did the important officials of the court collude with the Yingzhou demons,

Your position and title will be cut off, and in serious cases, you will be jailed and convicted.

As Bingge Hou Qin Zhantian defended, the man's eyes never left his body. Even though his eyes were slightly squinted, they still showed the sharpness of seeing through people's hearts. Finally, he slowly opened his eyes, with a faint expression on his face.

He said with a smile: "Zhan Tian, ​​you don't have to rush to defend yourself. Justice is in the heart of the people. I also believe that you will not lower your body and collude with the Yingzhou Demon Dao. However, there are many people in Yunjing City, so there is no guarantee that someone will not say nonsense.

What."

"Yes, yes, Qin understands." Qin Zhantian said solemnly.

When the man heard Qin Zhantian's words, he smiled slightly, stood up from the chair, walked slowly to Qin Zhantian's side, stretched out his hand, and patted his shoulder gently.

Yipai said: "Zhan Tian, ​​I know that you are a smart person, and you have seen that kid's methods. I don't want you to become the second Marquis of Lanling!"

Qin Zhantian was stunned for a moment, then nodded and said, "Thank you, Your Majesty, for your concern."

"Go back!" The man turned around and waved his hand towards Qin Zhantian.

"Qin said goodbye!"

…

Binggehou Mansion, study room.

When Qin Zhantian came back, he saw a young woman wearing goose-yellow neon clothes and a high bun sitting sideways on Qin Zhantian's desk. The woman's skin was like gelatin, like ice and snow. At this time, she

With a faint smile, a pair of jade-like fingers were gently flipping through several books piled on the table by Qin Zhantian.

In the entire Binggehou Mansion, the only woman who could freely enter and leave Qin Zhantian's study to read books was Mrs. Binggehou, Qin Aofeng's biological mother: Mrs. Bo. When she saw Qin Zhantian walking in, she slowly stood up and gave way.

He took the chair, smiled at him and said: "Master Hou, you are back."

Qin Zhantian nodded slightly, sat on his chair, closed the book open in front of him, looked at the cover of the book on the table, but did not raise his head and said to Mrs. Bo: "What do you think I should do with that boy?"

Good? How should it be good?"

Hearing Qin Zhantian's words, Mrs. Bo showed a contemptuous smile on her face: "I wonder what military and state affairs it is that makes the Marquis helpless, but it's that waste who is as stupid as a donkey!"

When Qin Zhantian heard this, he frowned slightly, but did not stop Bo Ji from speaking, "Master Hou, why don't you let that loser go to Yunshui Villa for early retirement? Do you want to keep him here in Yunjing City?"

Is it embarrassing? Let people poke the backbone of our Bing Ge Hou Mansion and say, Mr. Hou, you are not always virtuous and have raised an idiot son who is good for nothing? "

"That's enough..." Qin Zhantian finally couldn't listen anymore. He stood up and interrupted Bo Ji and said, "No matter how useless he is, he is still my son. I am angry with him because I just hate him for not living up to expectations... and I

I also promised his mother..."

Mrs. Bo raised her lips slightly and said: "Master Hou, others will not say anything about this child. They will only make irresponsible remarks to you behind your back. That loser is your son. Ao Feng is not the son of Master Hou?"

Aofeng is countless times stronger than that trash..."

"Aofeng...well, Aofeng is indeed very good..." Qin Zhantian pondered for a moment, then Mrs. Bo took a step forward, held Qin Zhantian's shoulders with her pair of boneless hands and said softly: "Aofeng

He has already broken through the martial arts realm, but as long as this waste is here, all eyes will only be on him, and he will be regarded as the laughing stock of our family and the target of your attack... Mr. Hou, you should understand that Aofeng is the one.

The hope and future of Bing Ge Hou Mansion."

When Qin Zhantian heard Bo Ji's words, he suddenly thought of what the man said: "There are many people in Yunjing City who talk a lot, so there's no guarantee that others won't say anything..."

"Master Marquis, what's wrong with you? Why is there so much cold sweat on your forehead?" Bo Ji said, taking out the fragrant handkerchief she carried with her and wiping the sweat from Qin Zhantian's forehead.

This Yunjing City is now a whirlpool of right and wrong. If Gu Yue continues to stay here, there is no guarantee that the two families will not cause trouble for Gu Yue... and the crime of colluding with the demon...

Qin Zhantian subconsciously raised his hand to block Bo Ji's handkerchief, and slowly said: "

"Okay, send him to Yunshui Villa."

"Master Marquis, you are finally willing to make up your mind." Mrs. Bo smiled, walked towards Qin Zhantian, picked up the teapot next to the desk, poured a bowl of tea for Qin Zhantian, held it in both hands and handed it over and said

: "When will we let him set off?"

Qin Zhantian held the celadon tea bowl, opened the lid and took a sip, then put it down and said, "In a month, I will write to Qin Bang, the steward of Yunshui Villa, to give him half of the annual tax. Since he

He has no chance of martial arts and physiognomy, but at least I want him to have enough food and clothing... In the southeast, it would be better to be a rich man."

Qin Zhantian didn't notice that Mrs. Bo's face, who was standing behind him, had changed. Her teeth were biting lightly, and her long fingertips were almost embedded in her flesh, as if she had made some determination.

A month later, Bingge Hou Qin Zhantian finally announced the news. Eleven-year-old Qin Aofeng had already broken through to the realm of martial arts soldiers. Starting next year, he would personally teach Qin Aofeng the unique martial arts skills of the Qin family, instead of just learning the internal skills.

, "The Seven Secrets of War" passed down from generation to generation by the Qin family. At the same time, he also announced his decision to get engaged to Duan Yanran, the 13-year-old daughter of Qin Aofeng and Duan Canghai, the Minister of Household Affairs. The two political allies will rely on this marriage to further

cooperate.

Of course, some insiders said that the marriage had been decided a long time ago, and it was even in the form of a finger-tip wedding. However, it was not Qin Aofeng who was going to marry Duan Yanran, but Qin Guyue, but now Qin Guyue has become the whole cloud.

The laughingstock of the capital, while Qin Aofeng is a genius who shocked the entire Yunjing City. A genius who broke through to the realm of martial arts at the age of eleven. They are both brothers. In comparison, the important task of maintaining the family can only be handed over to his younger brother.

Go and take responsibility.

When announcing these series of blockbuster news, as for Qin Guyue...
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