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Chapter 60 Looking at the Wind

After the two children left, Feng Yuandao immediately pulled Li to stand up, "Put it out, we will go to other places to avoid it tonight."

Li pulled his hand back and frowned slightly, "...what should I avoid?"

"If you don't leave, someone will make trouble tomorrow morning and you won't be able to leave."

"Who made a fuss?" Li didn't understand at once, "This is just a document, and the emperor's will has not come down-"

Feng Yuandao grabbed his wife's hand, "Do you still remember Taiwei Xue?"

Li's memories go back to this year's summer banquet. Even though two seasons have passed, she still couldn't help but shudder when she remembered the situation at that time.

Her throat moved, "What are you talking about the old lieutenant..."

"There are so many students under his sect - you think when he knelt on the palace gate, several large academies in Luoyang gathered to respond. In addition, after the last summer banquet, several officials who went to the Taiwei Mansion were exiled by His Majesty for various reasons. Who can they remember these accounts?... Isn't it better to remember Xingzhen's head!"

Li suddenly realized that she was a little bumpy, "But... But even so, no one dared..."

"It was before. The emperor was in Taichu Palace before. There was a little turmoil here, and it moved there immediately - but now the emperor is on Daizong Mountain, and he doesn't know when he will come back. If he is not afraid of ten thousand, he is afraid of something."

Li slowly breathed a sigh of relief - it was indeed so.

"Then you can't just run away like that." She murmured, "I'll make some arrangements."

Li held the hem of the clothes, called the name of the servant in the room, and hurriedly walked into the wind and snow under his feet.

...

"Why are everyone so nervous? Even if it is a monster, it's good or bad. San Qiansui is a monster, but my sister gave it to me, and Huai Qing in my yard-"

"It's different!" Feng Yishu interrupted Xiaoqi, "This matter is very serious. Don't compare it with the three thousand years."

"I just don't understand the reason, Brother Fifth," Xiaoqi caught up and grabbed Feng Yishu's sleeve, "What's the difference?"

"Because San Qiansui is a monster that was subdued by his sister, there are nearly a hundred such monsters in the demon flat. Some are mounts, and some go to fight. If they dare not obey the orders, the monks can directly cut off their heads, let alone those like Huai Qing. It is just a half-spirited person now, not even a monster! Even if these monsters transform into shape, they can't deceive the monk's eyes."

"But--"

"Don't you remember the rebellion of the Queen during the Shengyuan period!" Feng Yishu said.

Xiaoqi blinked.

Sheng Yuan was the year name of the founding emperor of the Great Zhou Dynasty, she knew this.

As for the Rebellion of the Queen of the Demons during the Shengyuan Period...

"What is that?"

"On the eve of Emperor Shengyuan ascended the throne, a monster sneaked into the harem and directly took over the queen's spiritual consciousness at that time. Emperor Shengyuan did not realize it. During his first three years of reign, he was inexplicably in danger several times and almost died of the evil hand.

"If it weren't for the bravery and carefulness of the Tianji Palace at that time, they finally tracked down the aura of the monster from the harem, designed to seize the handle of the monster and killed it outside the Taichu Palace in Chang'an, in the end, I was afraid that the entire imperial city of the Great Zhou would be destroyed.

"In just three years, many veteran heroes in the capital died suddenly and died tragically at the hands of monsters. The whole Chang'an was panicked - monsters and people were different after all, this is the iron rule that the Ping Demon Bureau has made in hundreds of years!"

Xiaoqi looked at Feng Yishu's sudden and serious expression, and for a moment he was a little confused whether he should continue to ask.

Feng Yishu walked forward, and he remembered the face of the master again, the marrow-eating lizard that turned into a child, cried and begged for mercy, and finally took advantage of his thoughts to take his life.

"You are still not good at kung fu, Goro."

Feng Yishu clenched his fists.

Xiaoqi chased after his brother a few steps and whispered, "...but what's the difference? Fifth brother, you... still didn't say it..."

"No matter how human it looks like," Feng Yishu said in a low voice, "the monster is always paranoid."

“Particular?”

"Yes, they don't know and don't care about maintaining any balance. Once they chase something, they will only pursue the extreme of pathology. Even if they reach a deformity, they will not stop at the point of being ugly-"

"But Lord Wei seems to..."

"Xiao Qi, do you know why I say that the shemale demon is the iron rule of the Ping Yao Bureau?" Feng Yishu turned around, "because every word in it was wafted by the predecessors with corpses and seas of blood."

Xiaoqi was stunned.

"All monks who had fantasies about monsters died in the end - it might not even be because the monsters had a murderous intention to kill them, but simply because they were not lucky."

Xiao Qi was even more puzzled, "...what's luck?"

"Even if a demon temporarily learns to abide by the rules of the world, in their hearts, there is always another set of rules that are completely different from ours," Feng Yishu said. "The distinction between good and evil, the choice between gain and loss... At critical moments, people and demons are always different."

Feng Yishu looked at Xiaoqi, "I'm not lucky, I just encountered this time."

Xiaoqi was still a little disbelief, but nodded.

"Don't think they are friends just because of the current appearance of Sanqiansu," Feng Yishu emphasized his tone. "One day, when you really turn on your spiritual consciousness, my sister also took off the bell from the fox's neck, and you will know what I mean."

One by one, the other, they arrived at the courtyard where Di Chengweng lived. Feng Yishu was about to knock on the door when he found that the gate was not closed.

The brother and sister pushed the door open and saw Di Chengweng standing in the yard and looking up at the night sky.

"Di Bo," Feng Yishu shouted, "What are you doing?"

Di Chengweng turned around and pointed to the top of his head, "There were many red light paths in the sky just now."

"We came for this," Feng Yishu smiled, "My father asked you to come over."

...

In just over an hour, Li had already arranged a carriage to carry the family to travel at night.

While Feng Yuandao and Di Chengweng were discussing countermeasures, she took her close servants to organize the most important houses in the home overnight.

Like the portraits of ancestors in the ancestral hall, the account books of the Feng family in the study in recent years, the letters and correspondences with friends in the past few decades, and the drawings and calligraphy exercises left by several children when they were young... Li usually stores these things in an orderly manner, and now he has no effort to put them all away.

To avoid being eye-catching, she certainly could not take all these things away with the car. To be safe, she hid them all to the dark pavilion underground of Feng Mansion.

As for other gold, silver and treasures, I really don’t have the time to care about that much now.

Li didn't really believe that these young people in Luoyang City would rush to the Feng family. If they had injustice and debt, they would go to the Wei Mansion... But even if someone took advantage of the chaos, they would be able to rush into the mansion, leaving these things outside.
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