Chapter 17 Qing Emperor!

"Do you feel like I was cheated just now?"

Facing Fan Xian's sudden question, Zhao Jie shook his head expressionlessly, "I don't know."

"Don't you wonder why I gave him money?"

Fan Xian poked his head with his hands, even though Zhao Jie didn't pay attention, he still said to himself, "I once had a friend's house that was very difficult, and I was sick in bed, dragging down the whole family, that feeling ,real……"

As he spoke, his eyes turned red. How could Fan Xian have such a friend? What he was talking about was actually his previous life, where he had been paralyzed in a hospital bed for more than 20 years, that desire for life, that desire for health. eager.

He just wants to be an ordinary person, build a small house by the lake by the sea, marry a wife, raise a little daughter, and live a leisurely life.

But it is such a simple life, but it is extremely far away.

Fan Xian closed his eyes tightly and suppressed this emotion. This matter has been buried in his heart for a long time, and he has never told anyone, not even his teacher, his Uncle Wuzhu. Zhao Jie said it in front of him.

One is because of Wang Qinian's words.

Two, maybe it's because of the feeling of meeting an old friend in a foreign land, someone who understands and can confide in.

Seeing him like this, Zhao Jie was silent for a while, feeling extremely awkward in his heart, he was just using him...

He lowered his head subconsciously, closed his eyes tightly, and pretended to be serious, "Someone is coming!"

As soon as the words were finished, the car creaked and stopped. Fan Xian opened the curtain of the carriage, and saw an old man holding a document in his hand and waving at the red-clothed cavalry in the convoy. The cavalry rode away immediately. up.

"Zhao Jie, we might be in trouble~"

Fan Xian leisurely took out a dagger from his shoes. It was shining with a black and blue luster, but he looked at the old man who was walking with a smile on his face.

This convoy was sent by his father, Sinan Bote, to pick him up. Before reaching Sinanbo's residence, they were transferred away so easily.

Who can mobilize them?

Naturally, he is from Si Nanbo's mansion, his father will not do anything unnecessary, presumably it is his Liu Erniang's good deed, he does not want his illegitimate son to return to the mansion~

I just don't know how many people there will be~

Fan Xian glanced at Zhao Jie, who was expressionless, and couldn't help but feel complacent. Fortunately, he was witty, and a great master came along along the way, with two guns in his hand. He could at least be regarded as an eighth-rank master, right?

It's still my mouth escape technique that is amazing!

"Mr. Fan, the guards still have work to do. Next, I will take Mr. Fan home."

The old man's attitude was very respectful. He glanced unconsciously at Zhao Jie who was sitting in the carriage, and was a little taken aback. Why is there one more person?
He hesitated immediately, the master wanted to see Fan Xian, and there was one more person in the carriage, what should he do?
"Let's go, what are you still doing here!"

Faced with Fan Xian's urging, the old man had no choice but to grit his teeth, bravely drove the carriage away, and it is better to complete a task imperfectly than to fail it.

The carriage drove straight to a small road. Fan Xian took a deep breath and kept taking out bottles and cans from his body. He was always vigilant about his surroundings, as if he was about to fight a big battle.

He looked at Zhao Jie who was as if nothing had happened, and couldn't help reminding, "Be careful, they are very powerful~"

This is the position of an earl, and the infighting in the mansion is extremely terrifying. Fan Xian could tell from the assassination he encountered when he was a child that the capital might be a den of dragons and tigers. If he hadn't suspected that there was something wrong with his mother's death, he wouldn't have come here.

He really didn't come for that marriage!

Baby kisses and so on, matchmaker's words, parents' orders and so on, feudalism kills people!
Zhao Jie was still very plain. He knew in his heart that it was not an assassination at all, but that his father, Emperor Qing, wanted to see him. Fan Xian seemed helpless and a lowly illegitimate child. The strongest second generation.

Once Fan Xian was hurt, three of the four great masters would come, plus Wu Zhu, plus Ye Liuyun who obeyed Emperor Qing's orders, plus Chen Pingping. Is there a more terrifying background than this in the world?
I really don't know the expressions of the eldest princess, second prince, and prince after knowing the truth...

The five great masters will arrive on the battlefield in five seconds, please get ready!
With a lot of thoughts, Zhao Jie looked at Fan Xian and said lightly, "Don't worry, I'll be faster~"

Fan Xian glanced at him with a strange expression. Now that it was a life-and-death crisis, he didn't say anything rude. He continued to watch the left and right vigilantly, guarding against the killer who would pounce on him at any time.

But along the way, the weather was calm, and the distance became more and more remote. The old man raised the long whip in his hand, stopped the carriage at a certain place, and moved directly in front of Fan Xian.

"Mr. Fan, please forgive me. The little one is in a hurry to urinate, so I will come back as soon as I go..."

As he said that, he ran away in a hurry, as if he was really afraid that someone would chase him.

Fan Xian became more and more cautious. The surrounding area was terribly empty, without a single pedestrian. It was a good place to kill people and bury their bodies.

"You may be thinking too much, no one will do it here."

Fan Xian was so bored that he couldn't get out of the car to look around through the window. Zhao Jie couldn't stand it, and reminded, "This is the Qing Temple. I've heard people say that it is the most sacred temple in the Qing Kingdom Land, the Emperor Qing has issued an order that anyone who behaves mischievously in the Qing Temple will be punished by the Nine Clans!"

"It turned out to be a place to worship the gods..."

Fan Xian suddenly realized, after thinking about it, he felt that what Zhao Jie said was right, the ancients respected the gods extremely, so they probably wouldn't do anything here.

He looked at the extremely luxurious and simple temple, and his sense of superiority from the bottom of his heart made him sneer at it, "Belief in gods is really stupid, the money to build such a large palace does not know how many people can be saved..."

"This is not worshiping the gods~"

"Don't you believe in gods?"

Fan Xian blinked his eyes with a look of disbelief, "Then what do you believe in? Taoism or Buddhism, do these two sects exist here?"

He was familiar with ancient books and classics, and found that the world lacked many great sages, Taoists, Buddhas, and famous poets.

"They believe in museums!"

Zhao Jie explained, "Although the museum will not interfere with human beings' decisions, it will silently help human beings on the right path, which is why they are enshrined by human beings."

"So the museum has existed for many years?"

"Yes, many, many, many, many years."

After being told by Zhao Jie, Fan Xian suddenly became interested. He got off the carriage and wanted to visit the Qing Temple, but found Zhao Jie sitting motionless on the carriage. "Why don't you get down?"

"There are masters there, I dare not go."

"How tall is it?"

"It's very high, one slap can kill you, no, one finger will do."

Zhao Jie made a serious analogy, and Fan Xian gasped for an instant, turned around and walked away. If he didn't run now, he would wait when.

"I think you're going in!"

"What?"

"He may be your father." Zhao Jie said slowly, "I feel that the breath on his body is very familiar, it is domineering true energy, and he has cultivated to a very high level of domineering true energy!"

Fan Xian was thoughtful, and it was right to say that, cheats were always passed down from generation to generation, and if they could transfer the cavalry from Sinanbo's mansion, so could his father, Sinanbo.

He walked into the Qing Temple step by step, while Zhao Jie stayed outside and waited quietly until a carriage slowly passed by him, and he subconsciously glanced at it.

That sharp look was none other than Emperor Qing!

The super boss hidden in this world!

……

"who's that person?"

"If you go back to the emperor, he suddenly appeared on the way, his identity is unknown, he doesn't seem to be famous, he should be from the countryside."

"People from the countryside?" Emperor Qing slowly closed his eyes, thinking of the black box behind Zhao Jie in his mind, feeling uneasy for so many years, his voice mixed with a bit of chill, "Check! Allow people I don't know!"

(End of this chapter)

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