Chapter 152 Uncle
Xianweiju is the largest restaurant in Anyang City, and it is usually overcrowded.Because it's not yet the first lunar month, and it's not meal time, there are almost no one around at the moment.

Jin Xi stood at the door and took a few glances in. The young man who was dozing against the counter immediately came up to her with a smile, glanced up and down, and said loudly, "Young master, please come inside!"

"Take me to Yunshui Pavilion!" Jin Xi was very satisfied with the boy's cleverness, so he rewarded him with a dime, followed him upstairs, and asked seemingly unintentionally, "How many guests have arrived?"

"If you want to go back to the young master, the master who booked the private room came early in the morning, and the young master was the first to arrive." The young man held Jin Xi's reward money, and smiled so hard that his teeth couldn't see his eyes.He became more considerate, "Master, I'm afraid I'll be bored in the early hours, and there is a tea room in our store where we can rest temporarily, drink a pot of tea..."

"No need!" Jin Xi shook his head.When entertaining and entertaining outside is also a matter of knowledge.If the status of the guest is higher than that of the host, the guest will arrive a little later, otherwise, he will arrive early.Even if peers meet, we must pay attention to who needs what.Although it is common sense, there are also accidents, and it is not always possible to handle it well.Therefore, most people will not arrive too late when they receive an invitation, but they will not show up too early either, so we should pay attention to an unhurried schedule.

The owner of Xianweiju is also a wonderful person, and he specially prepared the tea house for people to move forward and backward, and can guess people's minds for this sake, no wonder the business is booming.

Jin Xi knew that besides the master, she should be the only guest in Yunshui Pavilion today, and she didn't need to hide her head and show her tail.

The young man took Jinxi to the Yunshui Pavilion, the best private room in Xianweiju, lightly knocked on the closed door, let out a sound, and then quietly retreated.Hearing a middle-aged man inside said nervously, "Please come in", Jin Xi's feet seemed to be stuck to the floor, and he couldn't lift them up.Turning her face to look at the red plum vase that had been arranged with Qin Xiao in advance on the window sill of the private room next door, she took a deep breath and pushed the door open.

To Jinxi's surprise, there were three people in the room, a middle-aged man was sitting facing the window with his back to her, and on the left stood a man with a stern face and dressed in black gebu.Standing on the right is a fair and clean man, nearly forty years old but with a well-maintained rosy face, a bronze double coin pattern cotton satin robe, a smile on his face, but a gloomy look in his eyes.

Seeing the two standing there, Jin Xi was taken aback, she knew both of them.The well-dressed man on the left turned out to be Jiang Cheng, the captain of the city guard.The treasurer of Xianweiju on the right is waiting for Yunhai.

When Anyang was flooded a few months ago, other businesses wanted to block their doors with mud, for fear that the victims would come to beg for food.Hou Cheng stopped his serious business, and set up two large pots of porridge at the door.Although it is a drop in the bucket, Jin Xi admires this benevolence.

Hearing the sound of the door, the person sitting in the middle turned around slowly, and Jinxi realized that the chair he was sitting on was very special, a bit like a wheelchair of later generations.The frost charcoal burned in the room was very hot, and he was wearing a big sea dragon fur coat, which was empty below the knees, and he had no legs.Long eyebrows and phoenix eyes look like a handsome boy when he was young, but now his face is pale and bloodless, his cheeks are fleshless, and his cheekbones are high, like an old man who is seriously ill and lifeless.

With just one glance, Jin Xi felt an indescribable sense of familiarity with him. Could this be the so-called blood relationship?
The man also raised his head to look at Jin Xi, his eyes were so complicated that Jin Xi didn't dare to look directly at him.Seeing the raised knuckles of his grip on the handrail, which were bluish white, Jin Xi thought to himself that he was also nervous.Thinking of this, Jin Xi relaxed and waited quietly for him to speak.

It took a while to hear him ask in a hoarse and excited voice, "Your name is Jin Xi?"

Jin Xi nodded slightly, thinking that he would ask about her life experience next, or introduce himself.Unexpectedly, this man raised his eyebrows and said dissatisfiedly: "Why are you dressed like this? Your mother doesn't like women wearing men's clothes the most. You don't want to dress like this in the future."

Jin Xi was speechless about his divine turn.There was a kind of inexplicable sense of loss in my heart, seeing that person kept looking up and down at me, I also looked at myself a few times.Bright blue Lu silk cross-collared cotton gown, bamboo and green silk girdle hung with Hetian button pattern three Chi jade pendants and kapok pouches containing spices.Simple and neat, although it is men's clothing, there is no faux pas.

Looking up at the growing dissatisfaction in the man's eyes, Jin Xi couldn't help snorting, my scumbag father doesn't care what I dress like, who do you think you are, meddling in these nosy things?

As if to see through Jin Xi's thoughts, the man let out a long sigh, and said slowly, "My name is Feng Mingyu, your mother Feng Qiwu is my sister, and I am your uncle."

"My subordinates, congratulations to the Patriarch for finding his own flesh and blood!" Jiang Cheng and Hou Yunhai all knelt down and gave big gifts, congratulating Feng Mingyu.

Jin Xi's scalp felt numb. Isn't Jiang Cheng the flesh and blood of Hou Qingyuan's sworn brothers? Why do you call Feng Mingyu the Patriarch?Could it be that the Feng family still has something to do with Marquis Qing Yuan?
In doubt, he inadvertently looked at the painting on the right hand side, and it took a while for his thoughts to be brought back by Feng Mingyu's laughter, "God is really kind to my Feng family, pass on my order to let the sons and daughters rest For half a year, give that old man Guo Tai some face."

Feng Mingyu's words were nonsense, but the name of Guo Tai made Jin Xi's heart skip a beat. Who would rest for half a year to save face for the admiral of the navy? The answer is self-evident, none other than the water thief .Could it be that this person who calls himself his uncle is the leader of water thieves?

Jiang Cheng and Hou Yunhai froze, and looked at each other, Jiang Chengcai cautiously said: "Patriarch's order, the subordinates dare not disobey. But... sit and eat for half a year, don't you..."

His words undoubtedly confirmed Jin Xi's conjecture. Jin Xi glared at Jiang Cheng, and said sharply: "As a captain guarding the city, you are working hand in hand with water thieves, do you still have the king's law in your eyes?"

"What a powerful girl, she is indeed from my Feng family!" Jiang Cheng looked embarrassed, but Feng Mingyu patted the armrest of the chair and laughed.

Jin Xi interrupted him in a cold voice, "My surname is Zhou, and I have nothing to do with the Feng family. I haven't had it before, and I won't have it in the future. No matter who you are, it has nothing to do with me. As long as you don't offend ordinary people, I will treat what happened today as nothing. I hear. But... don't take it too far, or..."

Feng Mingyu looked at Jinxi with interest, "Otherwise what?"

"Otherwise, don't blame me for eradicating evil!" Jin Xi coldly continued, turned around and left.Just because she said it doesn't mean she has enough confidence.Who is this person on the opposite side?That's the leader of the water thief. Water pirates don't talk about kingly rules. Killing her is like killing an ant?
"Young Master, stay!" Hou Yunhai made a wrong step, and he didn't see how he came over. He actually snatched Jinxi in front of him, and stretched out his hand to block her way, with a look of hatred on his face, "How can the young master Saying such heartless and unjust words made the Patriarch sad? Do you know how much the Patriarch has endured in order to find your mother and daughter? These legs are also..."

"You guys go down!" Feng Mingyu lightly interrupted Hou Yunhai, waiting for the two to exit the door.Only then did he turn the chair under him and slowly move it in front of Jinxi, and said with a smile, "Do you know how many people in the world dream of getting involved with the Feng family? You, a descendant of the direct blood, refuse to recognize their ancestors and return to their ancestors." ?”

"I, no, rare, rare!" Jin Xi met Feng Mingyu's suddenly shining eyes and said every word.If it wasn't for the lingering Feng family, if it wasn't for the so-called blood of the Feng family, Zhao Tingxuan would not have been forced to almost collapse.

"Okay! As expected of the second sister's flesh and blood, she has the guts to defy the sky!" Feng Mingyu laughed up to the sky. A small sleeve crossbow, looked down for a long time before handing the crossbow to Jinxi, "This is your mother's favorite thing when you were your age, let me give it to you!" He sighed with infinite regret He breathed a sigh of relief, "It's a pity that I only found this thing. There are many good things from the second sister in the past. You must like it!"

The entire body of the crossbow is made of fine iron, and it is coated with a layer of gold paint. The body of the crossbow is inlaid with gemstones of various colors, a phoenix about to fly.In half a row of the crossbow trough are ten four or five inch long arrows that shine brightly.Each arrow has delicate patterns tattooed on its body, and a piece of sapphire as clear as sea water is embedded in the tail of the arrow.

Ambilight, the whole thing is not like a hidden weapon, but a handicraft.The sharp arrow reminds Jin Xi that this is by no means a handicraft, but a sharp weapon that kills people invisible.Only the Feng family can make hidden weapons like this!
"I told you that I have nothing to do with the Feng family, so I dare not accept such an expensive and unique meeting gift!" Jin Xi deliberately pronounced the word "unique" very hard, and resolutely refused to accept Feng Mingyu. The sleeve crossbow handed over.Originally, she was still hesitating whether to accept her identity as Feng's family, but seeing this meeting ceremony, she immediately made up her mind.

It is said that money can turn ghosts, but they forget that money is also the root of trouble.If she recognizes the identity of Xiafeng's family, she will not be able to live a restless life for the rest of her life.What's more, these people are still water thieves!
"You have only two choices. One is to admit that you are the daughter of the second sister, admit that you are the Feng family, and take up the responsibility of the Feng family. The second is to hand over your mother's seal... to heaven, in front of your mother Do some filial piety!" Feng Mingyu took out a small arrow and put it on the string, gently raised the sleeve crossbow, aiming at Jinxi's heart.The voice was unremarkable, as if asking if it was snowing outside and if I should add some charcoal to the charcoal basin.

"She has two ways to go, but you have only one way to die!" Before Jin Xi could answer, Qin Xiao broke through the door.A cold light flashed in his hand, and a sharp sword was pointed straight at Feng Mingyu's throat.

Goosebumps appeared on Feng Mingyu's throat, excited by the sword aura, but he didn't care, a smile suddenly appeared in his eyes, he looked Qin Xiao up and down, and nodded with satisfaction, "Young girl Xi really has eyes, If you have the ability, you can ask the next Qing Yuan Hou to help you!"

Jin Xi's back got hairy from his face looking at his son-in-law, and he walked a few steps aside to avoid the flickering sleeve crossbow in his hand, gritted his teeth and said, "Who are you? surrounded by guards, you better tell the truth, otherwise..."

Feng Mingyu seemed to have anticipated this situation, and said calmly: "Otherwise what?"

Jin Xi really didn't think about what else to do, but Qin Xiao withdrew the long sword backhand, and said with a smile: "Otherwise, all the ships controlled by the Feng family will be set on fire, and those bastards of the Cao Gang will starve to death." Sitting on the chair closest to Feng Mingyu, he squinted his eyes and said, "It's just tens of thousands of lives. I think the current leader of the Cao Gang won't take it to heart!"

(End of this chapter)

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