Song of the Four Realms

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Ling Fengyu was under surveillance by the Anbu people.

The emperor's order.

Although it has given some benefits, such a strong man who is out of control is a factor of instability after all, especially his identity is unknown, and he has an inexplicable relationship with Huai Palace.

It’s just that, Anbu, it seems that they don’t listen to the emperor. There is no other reason. At the beginning of the establishment of the Qian Dynasty, the power has been scattered. Prince Huai introduced to Ling Fengyu that the emperor is a mascot, a mascot who secretly causes troubles.

Just the guessing of this mascot already represents the ending of the contemporary emperor.

It also explained Lin Qing's only ending.

The nine princes were distributed in nine places throughout the dynasty, and they divided up various positions in the royal city.Another kind of co-governance.

On this day, Guique came to Ling Fengyu's room.

"Brother, look, is my dress beautiful?"

The ghost bird turned around in front of Ling Fengyu.

The bright red dress paired with the bright sword that Ling Fengyu bought for her back then is indeed very moving.

"It's very beautiful, but shouldn't this kind of red be worn at weddings?"

Ling Fengyu replied like this.

"I don't know. Sister Yunyao sewed this outfit and gave it to me. She said it was ordinary clothes, so I just wore it like this." Guique said.

Well, well, let's just wear regular clothes, anyway, the clothes are not out of the ordinary.

"Sister Yunyao would like to invite you to dinner at Tianfeng Building tonight, is that okay?" Guique also had such a purpose in coming here this time.

Dare to let the sparrow call out himself.

Alright, let's see each other.

That night.

It was not Zhu Yunyao who met, but the Du family.

That is, one of Anbu's controlling families at this time.

Compared with the Feng family in the film studio, the Du family seems to be more gentle and refined. Also, internally, what they are facing is their own people, and they are not spies who will shake the foundation of the dynasty. , and did not regard the film studio as their own property like the Feng family, and used power for personal gain.

This is why Ling Fengyu prefers Anbu to Studio Studio.

"I would like to thank the Du family for their hospitality. Feng Yu is really ashamed."

Having said that, Ling Fengyu was still eating and drinking non-stop, not seeing anything.

"Hahaha, it's easy to talk about." This person is one of the people in power in the Du family, Du Xian.

There was other worry in his eyes.

It has nothing to do with Ling Fengyu's worries.

On the one hand, there is the issue of registers, and on the other hand, Lin Qing's leadership, I am afraid that from this year onwards, there will be a big problem in terms of taxation, and I am afraid that they will end up cheating on others to fill their own pockets.

"Say something that shouldn't be said." Ling Fengyu personally poured a glass of wine for Du Xian, "Every family in your Qian Dynasty has its own sect, which is the power of the cultivator, and there are also the lands of various princes. The power of the mortal world cannot be completely separated from the two. With the success of cultivation, one can step into the world of the cultivator from the mortal world, and the failure of the practitioner to advance to the next stage is also possible. Lin Qing is a point to expand the problem. Isn't this what the upper-level controllers should do to solve the problem and prevent similar things in the future?"

This is a panacea sentence, but Du Xian was worried about these things with all his heart, so he must have thought that Ling Fengyu was reminding him of what he was thinking at the first time.

"How do you say it?" This time it was Du Xian who poured wine for Ling Fengyu.

"What are you~ talking about?"

The sparrow doesn't know why.

"Yunyao." Du Xian winked at Zhu Yunyao.

"Que'er, we don't understand what they're talking about, and sitting still only adds to the confusion. Why don't you go out and have a stroll? There's no curfew today, so it's just a good time to have fun."

"Okay."

Ghost Sparrow Zhuyun Yao Yanmiao left.

It's not that Du Xian doesn't want the daughter of Prince Huai to hear these words, it's just that ghosts don't understand these words, and their twittering here only adds to their troubles.

After speaking for a long time.

"Actually, it's like a registration book. In the regulations, you must write your real original place of residence, but why do so many people hide it? What is the purpose of this? Just like Yan Miao, he I don’t want to be disturbed by the place of my birth, so I edited my register for this purpose (invisibly, Ling Fengyu temporarily ruled out the issue of Yan Miao’s register.) Also, I don’t know where I was born, and I made a mistake at the time. Avoiding vendettas and the like, once I figure out why the register is changed, I think part of it may be excusable. This kind of thinking can actually be applied to anything except the law."

"Understood, so let's talk about your hairpin~"

After Du Xian calmed down, he thought about the hairpin that Ling Fengyu had been selling before, and this incident also reminded him again.

"I can't help it, who said that the sparrow is my sworn sister?"

Ling Fengyu said so.

"But you should know the unspoken rules of my dynasty."

"It's one thing to know, but it's another thing to act according to the unspoken rules." Ling Fengyu replied, "My purpose is very simple, try to protect the sparrow from your harm."

"So there is a contradiction here."

"As long as the sparrow is fine, there is no conflict."

In fact, there are still contradictions, the identity of the sparrow, and the unspoken rules of the dynasty.

Unless there is a great interest in it, it is impossible to reconcile.

And the choice is in Ling Fengyu's hands.

Unless they stop targeting sparrows.

It is Master Ling Fengyu's order to overthrow the Qian Dynasty, but it is okay not to implement it. As long as the people in the dynasty live well, then such a dynasty has meaning in existence.

The next day.

Ling Fengyu was invited by the film studio to drink tea.

The charge given was colluding with Bai Mulio in an attempt to overthrow the Qian dynasty.

At this point, Ling Fengyu also smiled.

Anyone can see that it is because of the sparrow.

A kind of selfishness.

The ridiculous thing is that they are still righteous.

Even the people can't stand it anymore.

"If I get hurt here, guess what the people will think?" Ling Fengyu looked at the instruments of torture and said calmly.

"Shut up, how can a thief who steals the country be admired by his children?"

"Stealers, rhetoric and righteousness are awe-inspiring. If you are attacked, those who are powerless will sink into the sea. If you really want to build a dynasty, then you will not arrest a person and arrange a charge of collusion with foreign enemies to subvert the dynasty. Instead, you will carefully verify and get the truth. unwarranted charges.”

"The criminal evidence I have listed is all true, and there is no half falsehood."

"The accusation of your snare does not exist and is unfounded. No one is willing to sign and pledge. Even, I think you are stupid."

"you!"

"My strength is above the water. You just follow the wind at the beginning. If you really want to fight, your entire film studio will not be spared."

"Hahaha~ Then do you know what's in the tea you just drank?"

"I know, the three-day dead soul pill."

"Then are you still happy?"

"Because I didn't drink it."

Suddenly, Ling Fengyu sprayed out a scattered water arrow, which just rightly entered the mouths of several film studio personnel who wanted to torture him.

"you!"

The same man, and then being forcibly fed another person's saliva, can't help but feel sick.

"It's nothing. The horror of the Three Days of Revenant Pill is that it has no specific antidote, so I added a little simple medicinal material to it just now. The antidote in your hands may not be able to solve it."

Of course, this is a fake, how can it be possible to add a little something to the formed potion to become a new potion, it's just a lie.Just playing tricks on them.Although he himself felt disgusted to do so.

Ling Fengyu wanted to laugh at this moment.

But I also feel afraid, what will happen when a powerful person wants to abuse a weak or incapable mortal?Just like his joke now.

"stop!"

Du Xian swaggered past several people and came to the punishment place.

"Ling Fengyu, are you okay?"

Zhu Yunyao was a little worried.

"I'm fine, but my back hurts. Maybe it's because it's too dark and humid here, so I have rheumatism."

Joking words.

"Well, it doesn't look hurt, how did you do it?"

"Struggle with reason and use real things to build a moral stick. They dare not touch me at will."

It's a lie, both Du Xian and Zhu Yunyao knew that Ling Fengyu had lied, they knew it, it was fine outside, once inside, they couldn't get out without peeling off their skin.

"Well, let me tell the truth, these people have poured the Revenant Pill in my water for three days, trying to make me succumb, but I have seen through it a long time ago. They added another ingredient to their throats and made them drink it. They themselves The antidote can’t be solved. If you don’t believe me, let’s see if these people have a splitting headache in three days’ time?”

In fact, half a sentence is left here, and the other half is to say that if a few people disappeared or died suddenly during this period, then I'm afraid we need to check what the film studio is.Tell me how many people are afraid that they will not die.

But it’s okay not to say, anyway, Ling Fengyu thinks these people should be damned, and the sudden death in advance may be able to confirm the action they plan to do on Ling Fengyu, otherwise they will take the medicine to find out that Ling Fengyu is flustered. not good.

"Oh? There is such a thing? Come, someone, take these people away and send them to Anbu's prison to guard them day and night." Du Xian said.

"Before that, please Master Du search for the antidote on them. I want to know what kind of attitude the people above and below the film studio have."

Ling Fengyu made another plan.

This is a plan that kills many birds with one stone.

Either die suddenly within three days, or have a headache three days later, or ask for an antidote from himself, or don't care about the life and death of the people under his command.

This is what made Ling Fengyu angry.

"Ok."

With a wave of Du Xian's hand, his staff searched several people and handed over everything they had to Ling Fengyu.

"Lord Du, we belong to the film studio and are not under the jurisdiction of your Anbu. You can't do this!"

It means that the hand is too long, and the long arm governs.

"Then why do you care about Yanmiao's affairs? This is obviously my Anbu's affairs."

Yan Miao?

Du Xian threw Yan Miao out at this moment.

Several people were silent.

"take away!"

"Stop!" A person came, and it was the director of the Feng family in the film studio during this time, "Well, you Du Xian have extended your hands to my film studio."

"It's not your studio, it's Qian Dynasty's studio."

Du Xian's words blocked the man's mouth.

"Lord Feng, although I don't know your name yet, I think you love the people under your control very much. Someone must explain what happened in an embellished way to you. In the end, the antidote is in my hands." Ling Fengyu bowed respectfully. , but it seems extremely ironic under such words.

Two days later.

"Sister Yunyao." Seeing Yunyao coming, Guique immediately entangled Zhu Yunyao.

"Queer, wait a moment."

Zhu Yunyao said something.

"Looking for me?"

Ling Fengyu asked.

Zhu Yunyao nodded: "They have returned to their hometown."

"How did you come back?"

"Two people turned their heads back (broke their necks and looked directly at their buttocks), two drank alcohol (poisonous wine), and some were still sitting in their arms (heart burst and died instantly."