The heavens set sail from the courtyard

Chapter 1267 Worship
All the assassins who sneaked into the guild hall were knocked out of the wall, and a golden figure then walked out of the building.

Haitang Duoduo and Langtao immediately covered their faces with black scarves to hide their identities.

Chi Lao Wen glanced at the roof where the two were standing. The next moment, he bent his legs, bounced up, and jumped onto the roof, standing in front of Haitang Duoduo and Langtao.

"Who are you and why are you attacking the delegation?" Chi Lao Wen's whole body was filled with golden energy and he turned into a golden man. His aura far exceeded that of a ninth-grade master, causing Haitang Duoduo and Lang Tao to think that he was a grandmaster.

Lang Tao discovered that all the people sent by Shen Zhong had died, their bodies twisted irregularly, and it was obvious that their bones had been broken by someone with great force.

"You go first." Lang Tao didn't hesitate and slashed at Chi Lao Wen with a knife.

when!
Lang Tao's knife hit Chi Lao Wen hard, but it made a sound of metal.

Chi Lao Wen grinned, ignored the blade, and grabbed the steel knife.

Lang Tao was startled, and then he felt a huge force coming at him, the steel knife in his hand shattered, and his body involuntarily stepped back.

Haitang Duoduo stepped forward to help, placing both palms on Langtao's back to help cushion his backward momentum.

The result was that the two of them retreated together, unable to keep their balance, and crashed through three brick walls before they finally stopped.

Haitang Duoduo and Langtao felt a sweetness in their throats, indicating that they had suffered internal injuries.

They are all ninth-rank masters, especially Lang Tao. As the eldest disciple of Ku He, one of the four great masters, he is qualified to be ranked in the top three among the ninth-rank masters in the world.

However, facing Chi Lao Wen's attack, the two ninth-grade masters had no resistance at all.

The only person in the world who could do such a thing was a grandmaster, but Lang Tao felt that Chi Lao Wen was still far behind the grandmaster, otherwise he and Haitang Duoduo would be dead now.

"Let's go." Haitang Duoduo didn't hesitate and pulled Langtao into the alley.

Chi Lao Wen wanted to chase him, but at this time Shen Zhong arrived with a large number of Jinyiwei.

"Master Chi, I have received news that an assassin from Nanqing has infiltrated the embassy with ill intentions, and there may be casualties among the members of the delegation."

Shen Zhong stood in front of Chi Lao Wen without leaving a trace, providing Haitang Duoduo and Lang Tao with a chance to escape.

A large number of Jinyiwei surrounded the embassy, ​​nominally protecting the Yuan Mongolian delegation but actually restricting the delegation.

Chi Lao Wen's energy receded, and he said to Shen Zhong with a smile: "They are just some petty thieves, why bother to mobilize so many troops, Lord Shen?"

Shen Zhong glanced at the assassin's body, his pupils shrank, and he said, "I'm glad that all the envoys are fine. I will investigate this matter thoroughly and give Lord Chi an explanation."

"Please excuse me, Lord Shen." Chi Lao said gently, "I hope I won't be late for the audience with your country's emperor tomorrow!"

"No delay, no delay." Shen Zhong said with a smile.

After a few polite words, Shen Zhong ordered his men to take away all the bodies of the assassins and find another place for the Yuan-Mongol delegation to stay temporarily.

After the delegation was settled, Chi Lao Wen declined the protection of the Jinyiwei, sent away all of Shen Zhong's men, and recruited two young men from the delegation.

"Young Lion, Tonghu, what do you think of tonight's assassination?"

Cub and Dohko look exactly the same, they are twin brothers, but their temperaments are very different. Cub is more calm, while Dohko is a bit rebellious.

"We were assassinated as soon as we arrived in Shangjing. It's obvious that someone doesn't welcome us." Tong Hu snorted coldly: "I think the assassins are not from Nanqing, most of them are from Qi."

Young Lion nodded and said, "I agree with my brother. The assassination tonight was obviously someone trying to frame Nan Qing."

Chi Lao Wen sneered: "The people of the Central Plains are indeed cunning. Qi State blamed Nanqing for this. It must be that they want to unite with Yuan Meng and attack Nanqing together."

Tong Hu said angrily: "Uncle Chi, Qi State treats us as fools, is there any need for us to stay in Shangjing?"

Chi Lao Wen did not answer Tong Hu, but looked at the young lion and asked: "What do you think?"

The young lion glanced at his brother with concern.

"You two are now members of the Thirteenth Wing. You must not harbor any selfish thoughts and must devote your whole heart to the country and the Lord."

The young lion and the tiger boy looked serious.

"Bai Lu asked you to come to Qi with me just to train you." Chi Lao Wen said seriously: "I am not asking for myself, but for Yuan Meng. If you have any ideas, please speak freely."

The young lion said ashamedly: "Uncle Chi, I know."

Tong Hu said: "Uncle Chi, I think the Qi people are cunning and we shouldn't waste our time on them."

Chi Lao Wen turned and looked at the lion cub.

The young lion thought for a moment and said, "The Yuan and Mongolia were newly established and have a lot of things to rebuild. The country is weak, especially economically, it is far inferior to the Central Plains. We need time to develop, so we have to establish diplomatic relations with Nanqing and Beiqi."

Chi Lao Wen praised: "The Lord once said that the best strategy is to attack the enemy's plans, the next best is to attack their alliances, the next best is to attack their troops, and the worst is to attack their cities. Young Lion, Young Tiger, you must remember that force is not everything."

"Thank you Uncle Chi for your guidance." The young lion said modestly.

"Thank you, Uncle Chi." Tong Hu said insincerely.

Chi Lao Wen shook his head, knowing that Tonghu was still young, mentally immature, and needed more training. The young lion, on the other hand, was more mature and a promising talent who might be able to support the second generation of the Thirteen Wings in the future.

The next day, Chi Lao Wen entered the Qi Palace as Yuan Meng's envoy. You Shi and Tong Hu accompanied him, while the others stayed in the embassy.

In an oil mill in Shangjing City, Yan Bingyun from the Qing State Inspection Institute wrote down what happened last night in a secret letter and sent it back to Kyoto by carrier pigeon.

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Nanqing Kyoto City.

After a busy day's work, Wang Gang let his cloth shop clerk go home, then he left the city alone and came to a tomb.

The person buried in the tomb was his mother in this life, and also Fan Jian’s original wife.

Back then, Fan Jian took Wang Gang away to replace Fan Xian and die. When Fan's mother found out, she was heartbroken. She later gave birth to Fan Ruoruo and died of depression.

Fan Jian buried his first wife outside the city of Kyoto. Perhaps out of guilt, he found a place with good feng shui and gave her a grand funeral.

One of the important purposes of Wang Gang's visit to Kyoto this time is to pay homage to his biological mother.

Standing in front of his biological mother's grave, Wang Gang was not actually too sad. It had been more than ten years since the incident and he didn't have many memories of his biological mother. He had only met her once, when he was just a baby.

But no matter what, the person in the tomb is his mother, so Wang Gang still plans to sweep the tomb once a year.

Wang Gang stood in front of the tombstone, wiping it carefully with a silk scarf. At this time, Fan Xian's voice came from behind.

"You really are Brother Xiaogang."

Wang Gang didn't look back and continued to wipe the tombstone.

Fan Xian walked to Wang Gang and said nothing else. He waited until Wang Gang finished his work and kowtowed three times to Fan's mother.

"When did you realize my identity?" Wang Gang asked until Fan Xian stood up.

Fan Xian smiled and said, "When I saw you before, I felt an inexplicable closeness to you, so I secretly asked Uncle Wu Zhu to follow you."

Wang Gang suddenly realized that Wuzhu was a robot, without breathing, heartbeat or body heat, and was indeed suitable for lurking and tracking.

"Uncle Wu Zhu said that you would secretly worship your mother, so I guessed your identity." Fan Xian said excitedly: "I just didn't expect that we would be brothers."

Wang Gang raised his eyebrows and said, "You and I are not brothers."

Fan Xian said sadly: "Brother Gang, are you still blaming father for switching us back then?"

Wang Gang knew that Fan Xian had only guessed part of the truth and had only a vague understanding of the Taiping Villa tragedy that year.

"Do you already know that you are Ye Qingmei's son?" Wang Gang asked.

"I actually knew it a long time ago. Uncle Wu Zhu told me who my biological mother was a long time ago." Fan Xian said guiltily, "I just didn't know that my father actually swapped my elder brother with me in order to protect me."

Wang Gang thought that Fan Xian didn't know that his biological father was Emperor Qing, not Fan Jian. He might have thought that Fan Jian wanted to keep Ye Qingmei's child, so he exchanged it with his original wife's son.

"Father regrets it very much. He has kept a room in the house, and no one knows who will live in it, but I know it is prepared for my eldest brother." Fan Xian said excitedly.

Wang Gang snorted coldly: "My last name is Wang, I don't believe Fan, you are the eldest son of the Fan family, I can't bear to be called big brother."

Fan Xian took out a dagger, handed it to Wang Gang, and said, "Brother, if you still have any resentment, just kill me! I was the one who should have died in the first place."

Wang Gang took the dagger, glanced at Fan Xian with disdain, and said coldly: "Do you think I dare not?"

Fan Xian said frankly: "I know that it was because of what happened back then that my wife died of depression. I owed my life to you, brother, and now I have paid it back."

After saying that, Fan Xian unbuttoned his shirt, exposing his chest, and asked Wang Gang to take action.

Wang Gang held the dagger in his hand, his eyes growing colder.

"Don't think that I will show mercy to you just because I didn't kill Fan Jian back then." Wang Gang put the blade against Fan Xian's heart. Just a slight push would be enough to kill him.

"One life for another, very fair." Fan Xian said with a smile.

Wang Gang exerted a little force, and the blade penetrated an inch into the flesh, but Fan Xian didn't even frown.

At this time, an iron rod hit Wang Gang's head.