Chapter 982 Eight beauty is approaching, Nie Bao visits!
Hushan Nanyuan.
This is a typical Jiangnan garden. In the garden, waterside pavilions, pine forest lawns, and bamboo docks with meandering water are scattered everywhere, and are connected to other gardens by circular corridors.
There is a living water pavilion lake in the garden, and buildings of different shapes and heights are built near the water, with reflections in the water, undulating corridors, and carved beams and painted buildings.
A beautiful scene in the world.
On a large terrace, Ji Zuodao and Yang Fan sat opposite each other, with several gentle and pleasant maids waiting on them.
"I didn't expect that Brother Dao would hide such an excellent garden in Hangzhou!"
Yang Fan sighed with emotion.
When I think about the West Lake Villa that I spent a lot of money to buy, compared to this place, it is undoubtedly heaven and earth, a far cry from it.
"This is just a trivial matter! I still have a few... ahem, a few small gardens in Jiangnan and Jiangbei. Brother, I also spent all my money to buy them."
Ji Zuodao wanted to brag to his brother, but when he saw Yang Fan's shining eyes, he immediately changed his tune, "Otherwise, how can the back house be peaceful? Brother, I am doing this all to deal with your sisters-in-law!"
He really didn’t guard the secret vault given by his father!
Not to mention hundreds of thousands of taels of cash!
There are also hundreds of large and small gardens, land, shops, shops, and hills all over the world!
Really, they are just a few small gardens!
Don't mention money. Why don't we talk about the human skins of our ancestors?
"..."
Yang Fan twitched the corner of his mouth.
He naturally saw that Ji Zuodao's words were not sincere, but after all, he had made some small fortune here, and Yang Fan, who felt that he already had some wealth, stopped asking about the matter.
He took the initiative to change the topic.
"By the way, how did my brother get to Hangzhou?"
"I'm not here to look for you, my brother!"
When it came to business, Ji Zuodao sat up straight and dismissed the maids with a wave of his hand.
"The clan's Taishi Ling sent news that the fate of the Great Tomorrow is getting more and more deviated, predicting that chaos may arise in the south. Brother, I am worried about your safety, brother. Danger, just then Xingye came..."
"Destiny deviation?"
Yang Fan was slightly startled, and couldn't help but think of the changes in the imperial way that Lu Chi mentioned, and the scarred imperial dragon that emerged from Zhu Zhaoyuan's body!
"Yes, this world is bound to be in chaos again tomorrow!"
Ji Zuodao nodded, with a deep look in his eyes, "Brother Wei plans to take back everything that Ming Dynasty took away with his own hands!"
"..."
Yang Fan looked at him and couldn't help but hesitate to speak.
Ji Zuodao smiled slightly: "My brother is worried about my brother? There is no need to be like this! Before the situation is clear, my brother will not act rashly!"
Yang Fan finally spoke: "I feel relieved now. The Ming Dynasty will be in chaos, but its strength is still there. Brother Dao must not act recklessly."
The key is, brother, I’m not ready yet!
In troubled times, how can one become a chess player if his strength is not enough and he will not be able to protect himself when the time comes?
After all, he doesn't want to be a pawn.
The two chatted for a while.
Yang Fan said goodbye.
Ji Zuodao frowned: "Why is Xiaofan leaving in such a hurry?"
Yang Fan sighed: "I really have some debts. I plan to settle the accounts with the Wang family! If my brother hadn't blocked the way just now, I would have settled the debts long ago!"
"Xiaofan, the Wang family has become a dragon's pond and a tiger's den, you'd better not go."
"Um?"
Ji Zuodao looked at Yang Fan's confused eyes and said, "Brother, why did I stop you just now? I just didn't want you to die!"
"Death? Just because of Wang Zhenquan?"
Yang Fan frowned.
With the last life-saving talisman here, in his opinion, even if he faced Wang Zhenquan again, at least he would be safe, but how could he risk his life?
"he?"
Ji Zuodao shook his head, "It's just a walking corpse!"
After Ji Zuodao entered Hangzhou Mansion, he began to use his magical powers. The huge Emperor Shadow of Huangquan had already spread countless hairy tentacles to all directions in the city.
But it was precisely because of this that he discovered something unusual about the Wang family.
Including Wang Zhenquan!
However, all the hair that spread to the Wang family was silently turned into ashes, as if encountering some kind of natural restraint of supernatural power!
And the only person who can do this, apart from the imperial dragon energy or some kind of special magical power, is the holy power of the literary dao!
"This is impossible!"
When Yang Fan heard Ji Zuodao's explanation, he shook his head decisively.
In this world, besides Mr. Yangming, how can there be other saints?
"Of course, it could also be the saint's clothes or the saint's real treasure, but no matter which one it is, it can be fatal."
Ji Zuodao said in a deep voice.
At this moment, Yang Fan couldn't help but feel a little nervous and slapped the table in annoyance.
"How hateful!"
Ji Zuodao smiled and said comfortingly: "Don't be angry, little brother! I don't know how the Wang family offended you? You might as well tell me."
Yang Fan sighed and told the story about Wang Zhenquan secretly feeding the victims food soaked in demon blood in the name of aiding the victims.
"It's a matter of clan blood, how can we not make people angry?"
"What a Wang Zhenquan!"
After hearing this, Ji Zuodao couldn't help but have a murderous look on his face.
He naturally noticed the refugees in Hangzhou Prefecture, including many refugees who were coming from the surrounding areas on the road, but he never expected that someone would do such a thing to taint the blood of the clan!
"Deserves to be killed!"
Ji Zuodao said fiercely.
For those who are interested in the imperial way, these people are the foundation of the future empire. Without the existence of these people, how can the imperial way exist? ?
Wang Zhenquan undoubtedly violated a taboo!
How could it not arouse Ji Zuodao's murderous intention!
Yang Fan's heart suddenly moved, he looked at Ji Zuo and said, "Brother Dao, my great Zhou heritage has been passed down for a long time. Is there any way to eliminate the contamination of the devil's blood?"
"..."
Ji Zuodao choked and smiled bitterly, "Any strong person can remove the demon blood, but if you want to do no harm to the common people, I am afraid that the only way is holy power..."
After all, this is a bloodline infected by demon blood!
Killing is the easiest way, but saving people is not something everyone can do.
"well."
Yang Fanxin said that it was indeed the case, and Mr. Yangming still needed to take action.
"Little brother, there is no need to worry. There are saints in this world and the matter will be solved."
Ji Zuodao believes this very much.
"That's all it can do!"
Yang Fan nodded.
Ji Zuodao suddenly remembered something and asked: "By the way, little brother, you are following Zhu Yuexian. Has she changed anything recently?"
"Variety?"
Yang Fan's heart skipped a beat.
"Didn't I teach you the secret technique last time? It's been so long, so there must be some movement in her stomach!"
Ji Zuodao looked at Yang Fan with a wink and said, "Brother, it involves the inheritance of the family's bloodline. This is a big deal! Letting you enter the palace is to gain some knowledge for you, but I'm not really asking you to be a eunuch!"
"Ahem."
Yang Fanqian smiled and said, "Look what you said, Brother Dao! This kind of thing can't happen just once..."
"Forget it! As long as you work hard, the iron tree can bloom! I have no choice but to help you one more time! This time no matter what, it must succeed!"
After saying that, Ji Zuodao's figure slowly sank into the ground.
"Brother Dao, wait a minute..."
Yang Fan shouted quickly, but Ji Zuodao did not respond and disappeared without a trace!