Ode to the Dragon

Chu Feng nodded and said, "it's rare that you still remember.".

He drank tea quietly, like thinking about something, in a dignified atmosphere.

Yang Jingyu only felt restless. Chu Feng's silence made him unable to get a glimpse of his true thoughts, and his heart was in a panic.

"Longshou, Zhou Yao of the Zhou family, I had drunk too much at a banquet, and I was confused to recognize such a dry son -"

Yang Jingyu took a deep breath and said frankly, "due to my face, I always give him the green light to help the Zhou family. I'm wrong about this."

"I immediately announced that I would break off my relationship with Zhou Yao, and I would never participate in the affairs of the Zhou family in the future. What do you think?"

Chu Feng was obviously dissatisfied with the Zhou family. In order to avoid causing trouble, Yang Jingyu felt it necessary to protect himself and tried Chu Feng's words.

Chu Feng just glanced at him and said, "it's your own private business. It has nothing to do with me."

"Well, I see."

Yang Jingyu's mind turns and the corner of his mouth moves.

If he can sit in this position and observe his words and feelings, his ability to figure out his mind naturally does not need to be first-class.

If Chu Feng really put down his prejudice, he would surely give the Zhou family a way to live, but now he has to do it by himself, which is thought-provoking.

"Tomorrow, I will announce that I will sever the relationship with the Zhou family, and I will announce that all Yanjing will cooperate with the Zhou family cautiously."

Yang Jingyu said in a deep voice that whether the Zhou family can survive this year after such a round of attacks is a question, not to mention whether they can reproduce the glory of that year.

It's a pity that the Zhou family, a group of insightful villains, let go a real dragon and bring disaster to themselves. It's really self inflicted.

Chu Feng just waved.

"Well, I'll leave."

Yang Jingyu bowed slightly, ready to leave.

At this time, Chu Feng slowly said, "the day after tomorrow, accompany me to a place, the Western cemetery."

Yang Jingyu was slightly stunned. Although he didn't know what Chu Feng was doing in the cemetery, it proved that he had initially won Chu Feng's favor and that he had made the right move.

"Yes

Yang Jingyu answered and left with confidence.

Chu Feng has no time to take Yang Jingyu's mind into consideration. He looks at the calendar in front of his desk and is in a daze.

He circled it with a red pen -

that day was his mother's death day.

Unconsciously, Chu Feng stood up and went to the balcony, overlooking the grand and majestic "Chu Wang Fu" in the center of Yanjing city.

Even if the night is coming, the palace is still bright and magnificent, just like a dynasty in its heyday.

"I don't know what you are doing at this time, the superior king of Chu?"