Chapter 492: Discussing Heroes over Drinking Wine (Part 1)
At the end of October, the autumn wind swept away, and the trees gradually showed signs of depression.
"Give this letter to Mr. Liu Zhengxun outside the city."
Fang Yun was sitting in the carriage, with a dull gaze, and handed out a lead-sealed letter through the window.
"Yes, sir. I will definitely deliver the letter."
Outside the carriage, Moth, pretending to be a peddler's pawn, took the letter and said respectfully.
"Um."
Fang Yun waved his hand: "Go."
Mozi said no more, turned around, and quickly disappeared into the crowd.
Fang Yun hung up the curtains of the carriage, sat back on the carriage, and fell into deep thought. The purpose of coming to the capital this time has been achieved. The matter of the eldest brother's appointment as a marquis has been settled, and he can leave for the capital.
As for grandpa Liu Zhengxun, Fang Yun originally had many ways to solve the problem. However, he finally adopted the softest method.
Human relations are the righteous principles of heaven and earth. If a person does not have brotherhood, friendship, kindness from parents, and righteousness from relatives, no matter how high his martial arts skills are, he is no different from a walking corpse. He is just like the dead trees and rocks beside the road, which are meaningless.
.
Fang Yun was somewhat satisfied that the matter could be resolved in this way. No matter how tough a person is, he still has a weak side. Although my grandfather did not say it explicitly, his withdrawal of the six impeachment documents was enough to show his thoughts.
However, my grandfather is over seventy years old and has been stubborn for a long time. If he were to repent all of a sudden and take the initiative to admit his mistakes to his two children, that would be even more uncomfortable than killing him. There is no way that my grandfather would do such a thing.
So, in the end, Fang Yun still needs to push forward.
"Grandpa, I have done what I can do. Next, it depends on your choice. No one is a sage, and no one can do anything wrong. As long as you can repent, you will have the happiness of a family that will live until you are an old man and have children and grandchildren in this world."
, you can still enjoy it in this life."
Fang Yun thought silently in his heart. There was a shout outside the window and the carriage immediately headed south.
"Let's go."
Among the bustling crowd, Yang Hong sat silently in the carriage, motionless. When Fang Yun's carriage disappeared at the end, Yang Hong said to the strong man driving the car.
"Yes, Lord Marquis!"
This powerful man from the Sifang Marquis Mansion changed his carriage, raised his whip, and the four white horses immediately raised their hooves, their manes flying, and chased towards the place where Fang Yun disappeared.
"This boy is waiting for you!"
The path of the soul in the precepts.
"I know."
Yang Hong said calmly, and after finishing speaking, he closed his eyes, his expression calm and motionless.
Kunpeng moved thousands of miles away as soon as he shook his head. Fang Yun transformed into Kunpeng and left in a carriage. His intention was self-evident. Fang Yun knew that Yang Hong would definitely follow. Yang Hong also knew that he would definitely follow.
After Fang Yun refined Kunpeng's blood, he has shown terrifying potential. If he is not eliminated now, he will be eliminated in the future!
"drive!"
The wheels of the carriage turned and drove towards the distance. The two carriages, one behind the other, several miles apart, drove towards the distance. All day and night, neither Fang Yun nor Yang Hong stopped.
In the early morning of the next day, the carriage passed through a mountainous area and finally stopped. There was light rain in the sky. Trees stood tall in the mountains, and there were deep grass beside the road. A tall figure stood in the middle of the road.
Fang Yun wore a purple gold crown and a scholar's attire. He stood with his hands behind his back, his head slightly raised, waiting silently. Behind him, there was nothing. The carriage he was riding in had gone somewhere long ago, and it seemed that he had driven it away long ago.
Walk.
"诱辘辘!"
With the sound of ruts, a purple carriage came slowly from the distance of the trail in the drizzle. I saw Fang Yun standing in the middle of the road, closing his eyes and waiting. The carriage covered with a purple curtain stopped.
"Squeak!"
The wooden door of the carriage opened, purple robes fluttered, and Yang Hong, dressed in purple attire, stepped out of the carriage.
"Yang Hong, you are finally here."
Fang Yun opened his eyes and said calmly.
"Well, I kept you waiting for a long time."
Yang Hong looked calm and powerful. He waved his hand, and the coachman pretending to be an entourage in the carriage recognized him, shouted, raised the carriage, and immediately turned around and drove in the direction he came from.
As soon as the driver left, Fang Yun and Yang Hong were the only two people left on the forest path. It was extremely quiet.
The two looked at each other, and Yang Hong sighed: "The two of us could have become friends. It's just... what a pity!"
"Yeah, it's a pity."
Fang Yun also replied.
Yang Hong is the best among his peers in terms of his temperament, determination, skills, and strength. At the age of fifteen, he became famous all over the world and was known as invincible. He captured more than a million foreign slaves. Yang Hong
His courage and talent are self-evident. Moreover, the scheming of this man is not comparable to that of ordinary people. Whether it is cutting off a group of close men and turning them into bones and paving them on the road of the princes, or a blank letter in the city of Huai'an.
, trying to drive a wedge between himself and Liu Che.
The methods shown by Yang Hong are far beyond those of Tongji. Even Fang Yun admires him! If such a person was not on the opposite side of the Fang family, Fang Yun might have the desire to make friends with him.
It's a pity that they have different paths and cannot work together. From the moment Yang Hong stood on the opposite side of the Fang family, it was destined that only one of them could stand.
A gorgeous stage can only have one protagonist!
If Yang Hong is born, Fang Yun will die; if Fang Yun is born, Yang Hong will die! From the beginning, Yang Hong has been positioned by the Emperor as a tool to deal with common people.
If the Fang family becomes powerful, Yang Hong will lose its use value, which will be valuable to the emperor. And if Yang Hong becomes powerful, the Fang family will inevitably lose power. And Fang Yun is determined not to let such a situation happen. So the two of them
Among people, only one person can survive.
Yang Hong knew that with Fang Yun's progress, it would be extremely difficult to kill Fang Yun if he misses the present moment. Once the Fang family has three princes, that is when he completely falls out of favor, the Human Emperor will inevitably kill him for the sake of balance.
Choose wise instead.
Fang Yun also knew that his pace was getting faster and faster. If he didn't show it, Yang Hong felt that there was indeed an opportunity. Then with Yang Hong's cautious style, once he knew that he was not his opponent, he would definitely stay in the capital.
, without taking half a step.
At that time, even if Fang Yun had great abilities, he would not be able to ignore the court laws and kill Yang Hong under the eyes of the Human Emperor. Yang Hong was really as stable as Mount Tai.
"If you want to kill Yang Hong, now is the best opportunity."
Fang Yun's eyes blinked.
"It's still early," Yang Hong looked up, looked back, and said with a smile, "How about we go up to the top of the mountain here and have a drink?"
"I think so too."
Fang Yun nodded. After this battle, Yang Hong disappeared. It would be difficult to meet such an opponent in the future. Fang Yun naturally didn't mind having a drink with him as a souvenir.
The two of them climbed to the top of a nearby rugged mountain. Yang Hong sat down cross-legged, took out a coffee table, put tea sets and cups on it, poured a cup, and pushed it in front of Fang Yun.
"Let's have tea." Yang Hong said.
"Thank you." Fang Yun took the tea cup and took a sip. He had the power of the red fruit in his body, so he was not afraid of Yang Hong putting poison in it.
Yang Hong also poured himself a cup and took a sip: "Fang Yun, it feels very good to be able to sit across from someone like you and drink tea. It's a pity that this is the first time and it may be the last time."
Fang Yun nodded: "I rarely drink tea with my enemies, except you. Speaking of which, if you hadn't been oppressing me, my progress might not have been so fast at the beginning."
"You don't have to thank me. I didn't have any good intentions at the time. I have to admit that from beginning to end, I never regarded you as someone who could be on an equal footing with me. This was a huge mistake. If you knew
You will achieve such an achievement today. Maybe I will adopt the same method as the Thirteenth Prince Liu Che. Otherwise, I will kill you personally and choose another target, such as your eldest brother Fang Lin.
The effect will be much better.”
Yang Hong said to himself.
"This is indeed a good idea. Unfortunately, what we are talking about now is what if, and everything has already passed."
Fang Yun didn't hide it and admitted it directly.
"Ha, Fang Yun, I appreciate this about you. You don't make unnecessary assumptions and what-ifs. Come on, let's touch it."
The two drank tea instead of wine and had a chat.
Fang Yun glanced at Yang Hong, his heart moved, and he suddenly said:
"Yang Hong, do you know that among the top four young masters in the world, there is no place for you originally. Even in the next six years, there will be no place for you. Not only that, the Great Zhou Dynasty should not be there at all.
Appeared in the eighth Wuhou."
A playful smile appeared on Yang Hong's lips: "Interesting. Keep talking, I'll listen."
Looking at Yang Hong's look, Fang Yun knew that he didn't take it seriously. He just smiled and didn't care:
"Let me ask you, have you ever heard of Master?"
"The leader of Confucianism, who is good at deducing the Book of Changes. Is he the one who created the Huangji Jingshi and became the first of all the scriptures in Lantai Secret Garden?"
Yang Hong frowned slightly.
"That's right. Haven't you always been very strange? Why do I have the kind of cultivation I have today? Let me tell you now, a year and a half ago, when I was injured by Yang Qian and Li Ping in the academy, my soul drifted away from my body.
, and entered the forbidden plum blossom forest in the upper capital."
Yang Hong's expression suddenly changed.
Fang Yun glanced at him, took a sip of tea, and continued:
"When I went in, I happened to meet the Master who was using "Book of Changes" to deduce the future trends for others between heaven and earth."
Before Yang Hong could speak, a hoarse voice suddenly came from the ring on Yang Hong's left hand, and the voice was urgent: "Deduction of "The Book of Changes"?! Who is he performing for?"
Fang Yun glanced at the ring on Yang Hong's hand and was not surprised: "During this period, ancient sects appeared one after another, choosing their successors one by one. You should be one of the ancient ones, right?"
"You are quite clever. Yes, I do come from ancient times. - Tell me, who is that Master who uses the "Ba Suo" to deduce the future?"
The path of the soul in the precepts.
"I can't tell you this. - Yang Hong, do you still want to listen?"
Fang Yundao.
"go on."
Yang Hong held the teacup in his hand and lowered his head, making it difficult to see the expression on his face.
"In Master's deduction, I got a glimpse of the general trend in the next ten years. Yang Hong, in your original destiny, if nothing unexpected happens, you are still frustrated. You are still leading the subordinates you sacrificed.
The time when you will be granted the title of Marquis should be six years later, and your title should be Marquis of Hundred Wars, not Marquis of Yingwu!"
"Nonsense! Yang Hong, don't listen to his nonsense. He is attacking your state of mind!"
The soul in the ring shouted.
"Whether it is nonsense or not, you will know if you recall it. Yang Hong, the deduction took place more than half a year before I impeached you. Think back to what happened in these more than half a year!"
As soon as Fang Yun's voice fell, Yang Hong's body trembled.