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Chapter Five Hundred and Thirty-Sixth Century Yanshan is as vibrant as water

After listening to Bai Ran's words, Feng Yu was speechless for a moment. Bai Ran's words did make sense. He knew what kind of person Feng Changmen was, but the secret of the gods was just empty talk. Feng Yu couldn't accept it.

, from the Gulan Kingdom to the tomb of the Han Dynasty in Western Hunan, he has been pursuing the remains of the divine people.

"Bairan, I know you won't talk based on your words. I have read Feng Nagato's notes. The ideal world and product world you mentioned are personal opinions. I don't know what others say. The secret of the gods may be just an idealized thing.

, but I don’t regret what I did. Whether it’s empty talk, conspiracy or fate, it’s up to you to decide how you should spend your life.”

Feng Yu was thoughtful, thought for a while and said: "Bairan, there are some things we cannot control. Since you said that the secret of the gods may be empty talk, then the existence of Gulan Kingdom, the Tomb of the Han Dynasty in Western Hunan, and Longgu Village will not lie.

Man, according to your guess, what is the real intention behind this?"

At this point, Bai Ran was a little confused, "Feng Yu, what my aunt means is that the secret of Kunlun is a fiction and has been exaggerated. Her question is that maybe this is the Coffin Mountain Coffin Wu River."

A new breakthrough."

Zhang Xiuxian drank to his head and was talking to himself. Feng Yu ignored him and thought about the matter of Xia Coffin Wuxi. There are not many records about Coffin Mountain. Their ancestors are extremely mysterious.

Since the Ming Dynasty when the Guanshan Taibao came into the world, people have only heard about how the Guanshan Taibao was doing, but very few people heard about how the Coffin Mountain people were doing.

Although Feng Yu grew up in the Feng family, he knew little about Coffin Mountain.

"What your aunt Bai Manman told you was Coffin Witch Creek? Could it be that Feng Changmen's ideal world is in Coffin Mountain? Not that Kunlun secret?"

Bai Ran hummed and laughed, "You are right. At first I thought it was in Kunlun. After all, the Chinese Dragon Vein originated from Kunlun, and Feng Changmen has access to the Eight Meridians. Even if the world he thinks is not in line with his

Imagine, but the reality can't change anything. However, Coffin Mountain is a unique place, and this is probably the so-called ideal world."

Feng Yu is a little confused, and the contrast between before and after is a bit big. He needs to have a long-term planning process. He may also need to get to know Feng Changmen again.

Zhang Xiuxian had already fallen asleep after drinking. Feng Yu drank two glasses of wine and felt that the wine was so strong that it seemed like there was a burning pain in the wound. The mantra poison on his arm was getting fainter and fainter. Feng Yu could see clearly.

, the detoxification or incomprehension has no actual meaning. He even thought that if one day he died from the poison, he would admit it and die.

Bai Ran pulled Feng Yu, it was getting late, and they were about to go back. Feng Yu kicked Zhang Xiuxian, and the three of them helped each other back drunk.

The initial plan for the next step is to return to the capital first, arrange the things that need to be arranged, and then start making plans. Feng Yu knows in his heart that this matter is not over yet.

Three days later, Feng Yu and the other two took the train north to return to Beijing. When they returned to the capital, they suddenly felt like they were returning home from a long journey, as if they were young and the elder returned home after leaving home. Perhaps as people approach middle age, they feel more homesick.

Emotional richness makes people look forward and backward.

The person who came to pick them up at the station was Lu Guangcheng, who had been waiting outside the door early in the morning. He heard that his nephew had found a precious mirror and wanted to take a look at it soon.

They had been away for several months. Feng Yu remembered that it had been a while since he last saw Lu Guangcheng. He had basically not changed. He was still very energetic. He smiled happily when he saw Zhang Xiuxian.

"Let uncle take a look quickly. I've lost weight. I have to ask your mother to cook something delicious when I get back. How about it? Did everything go well this time?"

Seeing the situation, Zhang Xiuxian immediately started boasting, "Hey, uncle, how is my city defense camp? I haven't seen you for a long time. Are you training on time?"

Feng Yu cursed in his heart, these two were really uncles and nephews, and they spoke in exactly the same tone.

Lu Guangcheng turned to look at Feng Yu and said, "Little Master Feng, it's been a hard journey. I'll go to the Feng family tomorrow to pick you up. Is your father okay at the Feng family?"

Feng Yu exchanged a few pleasantries, but Lu Guangcheng couldn't resist his enthusiasm. He said he would go to Feng's house in a few days. The best way to bribe people's hearts was to use shortcomings.

Bai Ran didn't say much. He greeted a few people and went back to Bai's house hastily. Regarding Bai Liming's matter, he wanted to go back and explain to his father. After all, it was a grudge between two generations. They agreed to meet in a week.

, at Zhang Xiuxian's place, Bai Ran found someone to read the ancient characters on the Immortal Mirror.

After that, the three of them went their separate ways. Feng Yu went all the way to Yanshan. On the way back, he felt very heavy. Once his second uncle's death was revealed, the Feng family would inevitably be in chaos. But this process was inevitable. The Feng family was coveting the family behind their backs.

There are many people, and the Anpai is a branch that has been inherited for too long. Feng Yu has no better way. He can only discuss with Feng Qing first and then make detailed arrangements.

By the time Feng Yu returned to Feng's house in Yanshan, the sun had already set in the west, and the rays of rays shone on the Feng's house, casting it like a golden light. Feng Yu knocked on the closed door, and soon someone came to open the door.

The waiter poked his head out and was overjoyed to see Feng Yu back.

"Master Feng, are you back? Why didn't you tell me in advance so that I could pick you up at the bottom of the mountain?" The waiter seemed very happy to see Feng Yu.

"No, no, I'm familiar with the road to Yanshan. By the way, is my father here?"

"The uncle is here. I'll go and inform them right away. The family is waiting for you." The man was about to go and inform, but Feng Yu called him back, "Wait, wait, I'll go find my dad first, don't say anything."

,Did something happen at home? Why do we need to notify them?"

The waiter made a congratulatory gesture, "Master Feng, you have been gone for a long time and you don't know what to do. The Feng family has a heir!"

Feng Yu was a little confused, "What queen? Whose queen?"

"Of course she is your queen. Mrs. Jin has been married for three and a half months. Congratulations to the grand master. Congratulations to the grand master."

Feng Yu smiled self-deprecatingly, Yunyang is pregnant? Is this God taking pity on the Feng family?

This kind of thing must be a big deal for the Feng family. For many years, the Feng family has been in the shadow of Jue, and Feng Yu is a single descendant of three generations. No matter who is in the hands of Jue, this lineage will be the sinner of the Feng family.

"Isn't it too early to say congratulations? What if it's a girl?" Feng Yu asked back.

The boy chuckled and said, "It doesn't matter, Mr. Feng, even girls are not afraid. The uncle said that if God gives the Feng family a chance, there will always be a boy. I believe that the ancestors have knowledge and will bless this child to be a boy."

"

Feng Yu smiled silently. He looked at the boy and remembered that for many years he had opened the door for Feng Yu when he came back from outing. Nothing has changed. Just like the boy, Feng Yu took the photo.

Patting him on the shoulder, he was a distant relative of the Feng family. Feng Yu couldn't tell how long he had been in the Feng family. In his memory, he had been there since he was sensible.

"Go back and rest. I have something to talk to my dad about."

The man nodded. Don't ask random questions that you shouldn't ask in the Feng family. This is the basic thing that everyone should learn.

Feng Yu made very little movement. In order not to alarm others, he carefully walked around to the back. He did not go to see Yunyang and Shu Xiu first, but to go to his father. The death of his second uncle was of great importance.

The Feng family is still the same, Yanshan Mountain has not changed for hundreds of years, and there is too much of the past hidden in this deep house.

The sky has just darkened. At this time, his father should be in the study or the ancestral hall. Feng Yu went to the study first, but no one was there. The Feng family's house is very large, especially at night, with such tall and cold brick walls.

Isolated from the rest of the world, when Feng Yu was a teenager, the Feng family had only two lanterns at night due to external and internal worries. At that time, he felt that the night was just a puddle of lifeless water.

It was not until later that the Feng family was getting better day by day and the street lights in the corridor were hung up. Feng Yu felt that the night in the Feng family was brighter and the darkness in his heart was dispelled a little bit.

He suddenly thought of Feng Er. It is so easy to lose people. You don't realize it when you are alive. When you regret it in time, it will be too late.

Feng Yu sighed, what is the meaning of life? To achieve success and benefit one party? Or to live a mediocre life. Most people cannot choose what they want according to their own choices. The Feng family has always had no shortage of ambitious people.

Scholars, with a history of thousands of years, any one action will involve many people, so there has never been any peace in the world, only the suffering of the people who prospered and the suffering of the people who perished.


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