"Eleventh, there is something else to ask you to leave the seclusion this time."

Fu Zhihong briefly talked about the massacre that occurred in Nanyang County and fifteen days later, all the families in Anyang County were accused of the joint discussion.

Finally.

Silence for a while.

Fu Zhihong's eyes were as sharp as a torch, and he looked at Fu Shiyi in a steady state:

"The Parliament will be presided over by Eleventh at that time."

"At first, you are the master of the fiefdom and the official fifth-grade family."

"Secondly, our Fu family is just a first time. If my sick body represents the Fu family and the other aristocratic families in Anyang County, we will inevitably feel lazy in the future."

Fu Shiyi doesn't want to be in charge.

She originally wanted to suggest that the old man come forward.

It can be seen that my father looked confident, and he swallowed the words to his mouth and nodded slightly.

Seeing this, Fu Zhihong smiled, and at this moment another bloody voice came from his throat. He covered his mouth and tried his best to hold it back, but his spine was bent. Fu Shiyi hurried forward with heartache. After taking the pulse and checking Fu Zhihong's body, his face became more worried:

"Father, why did your injury worsen."

Before Fu Shiyi went into seclusion.

Fu Zhihong has taken the elixir and is well conditioned.

Although it cannot be cured, as long as you do not use your true energy to fight with others, your injuries will not worsen.

"It's okay, I can't die."

Fu Zhihong pretended to be relaxed.

Erashes the coughed blood without any trace.

His injuries need rest.

Can't work hard.

But.

The Fu family had just moved to Qilin County and was in trouble. As the leader of the clan, how could Fu Zhihong go to retreat without caring for the world? He sighed:

"This time, the major families of Anyang County are gathered together"

"This was originally a good opportunity to show the comprehensive strength of my Fu family, but..."

Fu Zhihong shook his head repeatedly.

Don't say for regret:

"Nothing else"

"We in Qilin County don't even have a mountain protection formation. When other families see it, they can't help but look down on it."

There is no market in Anyang County.

Fu Zhihong was originally ambitious and wanted to take this opportunity to gather major families and build a market.

But.

It seems now.

This plan can only be stranded.

"Father, you're so sick."

"Don't think too much about the things around you. Now there are many people available in the clan, so you should also distribute these burdens in time."

The Fu family is no longer the small family in Jingzhou that day.

The scale of development will become larger and larger in the future.

"As for the mountain protection array, I will think of another way."

The father and daughter talked a few more words.

After leaving the Cangming Hall.

Going down to Empty Mountain.

Fu Shiyi originally planned to go to the mortal city to find Qilin County Magistrate.

The other party has sent messages several times.

Just flew over Qilin Mountain, which has become a thousand feet deep.

The good news from the Third Uncle suddenly came from the temple below the sea of ​​consciousness.

Fu Shiyi was both excited and excited. He immediately turned around and quickly turned back to Changling Peak. When he passed by Yingling Mountain, he learned that Sanniang, who had left Fu Shiyi, wanted to come over and talk, so Fu Shiyi just hurriedly said hello in the air.

From Qilin Mountain to Changling Peak.

It originally took a stick of incense to fly, Fu Shiyi and his men returned to the floating island of Changling Peak with half a cup of tea.

"Owner"

Qingyi felt a gust of wind blowing.

The next moment.

Fu Shiyi entered the Changsheng Garden.

The gate of Changsheng Garden is closed again.

After entering the seclusion room.
Chapter completed!