Daqin: I, Fusu, can summon the undead

Chapter 115 Meeting with Huang Feihong
After sending out the corpse general, Fusu did not give any more detailed instructions, but came to Baozhilin alone.

"Closing the door to welcome visitors, this is quite a quick move."

Fusu came to the outside of Baozhilin and looked at the tightly closed red-painted gate and the wooden sign hanging on the door, feeling a little funny.

Huang Feihong is quite sensitive about politics. This time he closed the door to visitors and hung a wooden sign outside the door, which showed everyone his attitude of not participating.

This obviously means that he is not optimistic about himself for the time being, and is also afraid of being purged by the court afterwards, so he plans to wait and see.

Unfortunately, he still didn't see it clearly enough. He was born in Foshan, grew up in Foshan, and lived in Foshan. He was the one who made the move, but now the whole of Foshan had to follow suit and he had only one way to go. He had no choice.

"Knock knock knock!"

Fusu pondered for three seconds and then knocked on the door of Baozhilin.

"Master, I'll go open the door!"

In Baozhilin, Yacasu heard a knock on the door and immediately got up to knock.

"Come back! No matter who comes today or what they shout outside, you are not allowed to open the door!"

Huang Feihong saw this and quickly stopped rubbing his teeth.

Yaca Su hesitated for a moment: "But, what if it's a patient?"

Huang Feihong scolded: "Am I the master, or are you the master!"

"Oh!" Yaca Su could only walk back obediently after hearing that. But there was still some reluctance on his face!
"Alas!" Huang Feihong sighed and said, "Ah Su, this concerns the survival of the entire Bao Zhilin, so Master cannot be careless."

The person who comes knocking on the door now is most likely a traitor. His family is a famous clan in Baozhilin, and he himself is a celebrity in Foshan. He is the person those people most want to win over. Even if he can refuse to participate, he will inevitably be asked for money and food to buy peace.

Even if you are not asked for money or food, as long as you open the door, outsiders will not believe you, and you will be labeled as an accomplice.

"boom!"

Huang Feihong had just finished sighing when the door opened with a loud bang and a foot directly opened a hole in the door.

"You used too much strength."

Outside the door, Fusu looked at the door that had been kicked through, silently retracted his foot, and then punched open the door of Baozhilin.

Looking at the man in black robe who walked in, Huang Feihong's heart suddenly tightened.

Fusu glanced at the people inside and said to Huang Feihong with a smile: "Huang Feihong, Master Huang, we meet again."

Huang Feihong did not respond to Fusu's words, but just looked at him. "I don't know you, sir!"

"I've met him at the gate of the yamen before. Master Huang is a man of great fortune. Even in a crowd, he stands out and is very smart. It's just that I was in a hurry and didn't say hello at that time." Fusu said with a smile, and went straight to the guest hall and sat opposite Huang Feihong.

Huang Feihong thought Fusu was just praising him, laying the groundwork for what he was going to say next, so he smiled and said, "I am just a martial arts master, I don't deserve such praise from you, sir."

"Hahaha!" Hearing this, Fusu laughed, pulled back the hood of his black robe to reveal his true face, and said, "I, Ying Fusu, don't praise people easily. This is not something I say casually."

"You~~" Looking at Fusu's eyes reflecting blue flames and hearing Fusu calling himself Ying Fusu, Huang Feihong was so shocked that he was speechless.

Yacasu, Thirteenth Aunt, Zhu Rourong and others were even more stunned. "Introduce myself!" Fusu said with a smile: "I am the eldest son of Zulong, Ying Fusu, um, the one who died two thousand years ago in the book!"

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Huang Feihong looked at Fusu and didn't know what to say for a moment! All this was too fantastic.

Seeing Huang Feihong's reaction, Fusu continued, "The Qing court enslaved the people, was arrogant and conceited, had no ambition to make progress, and did not care about the suffering of the people. It was like a blood-sucking insect. The crime of splitting the land is even more sinful for thousands of years. The world is filled with grievances and resentment. It is time to change the world, abolish the family monarchy, and replace it with a world where the people can truly rule themselves."

Hearing this, Huang Feihong did not say anything, but continued to wait for Fusu's next words.

Fusu continued, "But there is a difference between life and death. The dead cannot govern the living, so I want to find some people with good fortune and virtue to represent the people and seek a way out for all living beings."

Huang Feihong said again: "I am just a martial arts master, and I have no ambition. I just want to manage the Bao Zhi Lin passed down by my ancestors. I am not capable of such a big responsibility. Please find someone else who is more capable."

Fusu shook his head in amusement. "You are afraid of being implicated, but you are wrong. No one in the world can compete with my military power. The Qing court can't, and the foreigners can't either. Moreover, I have obtained the approval of the underworld and can dispatch troops to the world of the living at any time. That is not tens of thousands or hundreds of thousands, but millions or tens of millions of troops."

Huang Feihong simply shook his head: "Huang has no ambitions, let alone..."

Fusu raised his hand to stop Huang Feihong from saying the following words, and said: "You have great luck and great merits, you are not the kind of person who can stay calm in this small Baozhilin, there is no need to say these excuses, you can wait and see for a month, and then give me a reply after a month. If Master Huang still refuses by then, Fusu will not force it, let alone make it difficult, just think that you think highly of Master Huang. Fusu will take his leave first for coming here suddenly today. Oh, by the way, I am in the underworld, and I am called the Lich King!"

After saying this, Fusu stood up, bowed and left.

"Master!" Seeing Fusu leaving, Zhu Rourong and others quickly looked at Huang Feihong.

"Feihong!" Aunt Thirteen also looked at Huang Feihong worriedly.

Fusu's arrival and the words he said were beyond their understanding.

"Ah!" Huang Feihong sighed. He looked at Yaca Su, hesitated for a moment, and asked, "Ah Su, do you want to join the rebellion?"

"I!" Yacasu was speechless, but still said: "That 'person' is right, I did think about it before, but now I don't want to anymore!"

"Just wait and see!" Huang Feihong sighed and said nothing more.

Fusu was not wrong. He really wanted to do something for the current country and people, but today's facts were too far-fetched. He could not judge whether what Fusu said was true or false, and he dared not believe Fusu. He could only continue to wait and see.

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"As the saying goes, to catch a thief, you must first catch the leader. Let's go directly to Zijin City! Once we destroy that place, everything will fall into place!"

After Fusu left Baozhilin, he directly summoned a bone dragon, which carried him to Zijin City.

At first, Fusu was planning to go to Zijin City, but when he arrived in Foshan, he stayed for a while to test the thoughts of people of that era.

Fusu didn't care about being rejected, he just thought of it as meeting a celebrity.

The reason why he came to Baozhilin to see Huang Feihong was simply because Fusu knew only Huang Feihong and others better about this era.

Huang Feihong is in his prime, courageous, virtuous, wise, kind, vigilant, and famous. He is very suitable for managing a local area, but not for managing a country because he is too young and not ruthless enough.

(End of this chapter)