Chapter 1177
That guy Feiran has a world-weary face all over his body, life and death don't seem to have much influence on him,
For this guy who is like a firecracker, he can explode anytime and anywhere. If he lights someone up, wouldn't he be asking for trouble?
Thinking of the way Feiran looked at her today, Han Jing always felt that something was wrong, and asked rashly, it would be fine if he was willing to say it, but if he didn't want to, it would only increase the contradiction.

"I'm thinking that Feiran should know about Tian Yuan's assassination, but he doesn't want to say it, and we can't force him."

"Since Feiran knows, do you think he was involved?"

"It's hard to say, but I hope not."

To him, Feiran is a contradictory person.You can neither fully trust nor be ruthless to convict.

"Fortunately, Brother Xing is fine. Even if there were conflicts, they did not intensify. For the sake of his kind comfort, I will not hold any grudges. As for the Gyeonggi Yamen, the investigation should continue. The royal majesty is always provoked. , is not a good thing."

"Don't worry, Lou Xiuci has already caught a few people, and it should be related to the assassination. It's just that those people have undergone special training, and torture can't pry their mouths open."

"Then pry seriously, after all, they provoked us first."

No matter whether this matter has anything to do with Feiran or not, whether to draw a line or not, but things have to be clarified, every yard counts, and no one wants to hang a knife on their own head.

Knowing that Fei Ran entered the palace, she and the emperor rushed over.

Listening to the conversation in the house, they were always at the door, Fei Ran naturally knew that they were coming, but he didn't speak.

It turned out that Brother Xing had endured so much in a place she didn't know, and what she didn't expect was that his mother beat him for her own selfishness.

The more sensible Xing Ge'er makes people feel distressed, the more hateful her mother's selfishness will be.

Now she is imprisoned in the backyard to worship the Buddha and cannot go out for the rest of her life, which can be regarded as her punishment.

Apart from their blood relationship, apart from their titles, there was no kinship between them.

She doesn't hate or complain now, so it's good to understand in this way.

As for the mother's thoughts, even resentment can only be hidden in her heart, because she is not stupid, knowing her situation, even if her son is the top student in high school, it is useless, so she is honest.

Now she has both sons and daughters, and is the mother of a country, sitting in a position that no one can shake. Looking back, the past is like quicksand in her hands. Since she can't keep it, she simply lets it fade away and disappear with time.

If Brother Xing didn't complain to Feiran tonight, the mother in the backyard of Bashan Village would have been forgotten by her.

Therefore, even though she still doubted Feiran and was guarding against this person in her heart, for the sake of his sincere treatment of Brother Xing, even if this assassination was related to Feiran, she was willing to forgive him once.

But he couldn't trust him wholeheartedly like before, put the child in his hands, and play wantonly.

the next day,
The reeds behind the Shili Pavilion outside the city.

Gray Eagle took off his disguise, and after checking the number of people, his face darkened, "There are only 40 people, and the rest of the brothers didn't come out?"

"Boss, the gate of the city is already strictly checked. The brothers who come out usually have guides in the city, so it goes smoothly. As for the rest of the brothers, people who just rushed to the Gyeonggi Yamen came to interrogate and were arrested."

"Fortunately, we came out one step earlier. If we catch up with the people from the Gyeonggi Yamen, we won't be able to get away. We can only say that those brothers are unlucky."

"Enter the sky prison, and there will be no return."

Gray Eagle raised his head, and sighed helplessly, only half of the people came out, and half of them were lost. I don't know if the young master will dislike their lack of ability.

A quarter of an hour later, a carriage rolled by the side of the reeds, and the curtains of the carriage were pulled open,

"All come out."

"Greetings to the young master." Gray Eagle took the lead and came over, knelt down on one knee, and narrated the situation of leaving the city with a face of shame.

"Survival of the fittest has been the case since ancient times. There is nothing to regret. If some of you leave voluntarily, and live incognito and live the lives of ordinary people from now on, the sect master will not stop you."

"If you enter the Swallow Sect and do half-hearted things again, the head of this sect will definitely make you realize what life is better than death."

Fei Ran said, playing with the folding fan in his hand, took out a bag of silver from the carriage, and threw it to Gray Eagle.

"This is severance pay, two ingots of silver per person, divided among them, not waiting for expiration."

Gray Eagle picked up the silver bag, thanked him, and then explained the meaning of the young master again, letting them make their own choices.

Someone hesitated for a while, and really wanted to live a normal life, took the money and left.

In the end, there were 30 people left, including Gray Eagle.

"Heh~, 30 people, that's a lot."

Feiran waved his folding fan, and threw another bag of silver to Gray Eagle,

"Take people with you to Dingzhou City, wash them well, change into new clothes, and then go to the Yanzimen. From now on, you are members of the Yanzimen, belonging to the Jianghu gang, and have nothing to do with the former Yin family. Remember?"

"I obey." Hui Ying nodded, knowing in his heart that the young master doesn't seem to want to treat himself as a member of the Yin family.

"Okay, let's go,"

Feiran lowered the curtain, knocked on the shaft, and the driver immediately drove the horse forward.

At the same time, a carriage came from the opposite side. When the two carriages crossed, with the swaying of the curtain, Fei Ran accidentally glanced at it and was taken aback. Wei Zixian had returned.

Wei Zixian was leaning in the carriage, squinting his eyes, crossing his legs, humming a Jiangnan ditty, babbling, it was taught by some petty official.

For a moment, he felt that someone was watching him. He opened his eyes and lifted the curtain of the car, poked his head out, but only saw a passing carriage, and found nothing else.

Looking at the city gate in front of him, Wei Zixian felt boundless emotion in his heart. Today, the former capital of Qingdu has become the capital, and with the change of dynasty, he also ascended to heaven with chickens and dogs.

After successfully entering the city, the servant couldn't help staring at his master's dispirited look.
"Master, are you not happy to return to your hometown?"

"Returning to my hometown? Has this capital ever had my home?"

Wei Zixian opened his eyes, and heard from that boy Han Jue that the former Wei Mansion has been taken care of for him, and he can move in at any time, and he will be the only owner of the Wei Mansion from now on.

Speaking of it, this was already the best result, but his heart was not happy at all.

If it weren't for that boy Han Jue's urgency, he would rather travel abroad for three to five years, and then come back to take care of himself, which can be regarded as an explanation for himself.

Peanut looked at his master's immortal look, and hated iron for being weak,
"Master, you haven't come out yet, have you? Some people are not worthy of your distress. Don't blame the little one for talking too much. For such a woman, it would be a waste of saliva to mention one more word."

(End of this chapter)

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