The embarrassed Yang Fei was escorted in front of Duke Ivan. Duke Ivan looked strange and hurriedly summoned the sage Ronis. Ronis looked at him suspiciously.
He turned around and said: "There is a painting in the corridor of your house... does it look a little like him?"
"Not only does he look like... he is basically the same as the person in the painting. I was only ten years old that year, and I was tied up by his men in the army and looked up at him. Just now, time and space seemed to have been reversed. He was pinned down to the ground and looked up at me.
, I saw both my shadow and his shadow in his eyes."
Ronis sighed: "Oh? This is interesting. What is the name of the person in the painting?"
"Simon Uzbank." Duke Ivan recalled the past: "He was the Star of the South fifty years ago, the last head of the Viscount Uzbank family, and died in rebellion. His father was Adao.
Er Uzbank is a very wise elder. His mother is the royal princess Ariel Torica, who is also a kind and gentle old lady. There seems to be an older sister in his family, and it was this older sister who killed
Their whole family.
His sister was an evil witch who secretly signed a contract with the devil and was reincarnated into a demon clan. She was eventually discovered by the church. The royal family took into account the family's military exploits and identity, and made a protective request to only hand over one person to absolve the entire family of sins.
pity……"
Ronis said: "What's the pity?"
Duke Ivan said helplessly: "It's a pity that all the members of their family were bewitched by the demons. They said they would never hand over their family members. The emperor was furious and launched a heavy army encirclement and suppression. Even though Lord Simon fought bravely and repeatedly defeated the coalition forces.
There is no way to save the day. After the demise of the Uzbank family, its territory has been controlled by the current Baron Denlish.
The Danlish family is the temporary leader of the family, and the Danlish family is far less outstanding than the Uzbank family. I think back in the past, when our family and the Uzbank family worked together to suppress the Orcs, how well they complemented each other. They were so powerful and domineering. They expanded their territory every year and defeated the Orcs.
We have no power to fight back. If you look at it now, we were almost destroyed by the orcs."
"...So there is such a relationship." Sage Ronis nodded and said: "Now this young man is so similar to Simon, there should be a great connection."
Ivan looked strange.
"Not only is there a connection, the clerk reported that his name is Simon Uzbank."
"What!? Then who is he?" Ronis asked in surprise.
"Of course not! Definitely not! I was a child when Simon was in his prime. I am now gray-haired. How can he still be a teenager?"
"Then who is he?"
"This is exactly what I want you to help me figure out." Ivan said: "It is said that Simon's sister is a witch. Maybe the old witch played some trick..."
Ronis: "Since it is related to the witch, we can directly apply the methods of the Holy See. If it is related to the demon clan, we would rather kill a thousand by mistake than let one go, otherwise the disaster will be endless."
Ivan couldn't bear to say: "But I owed Simon my life back then. After he broke through the coalition forces and captured me, he did not kill me, but treated me very well. Besides, the incident back then was full of doubts..."
Ivan recalled those days, and after a brief contact with Simon, he felt that Simon was just as he always was, a hero who defended his family and country against the orcs, without any sense of madness or paranoia that the demons had bewitched his mind.
"If this young man is a bloodline of the Uzbank family, I will protect him."
"Have you thought about it?" Ronis asked.
"...I've thought about it."
Ronis asked again: "Don't you regret it?"
"If trouble arises, I will take care of it." Ivan straightened his spine.
Ronis nodded and said: "Okay, let me help you explore him."
I saw Sage Ronis walking to Yang Fei with a smile and chatting with him with a smile. Yang Fei was indifferent at first, then became focused, then became cheerful, and finally started chatting with Ronis excitedly.
Ronis sat on the floor and talked with him for a long time, then stood up and waved goodbye, returning to Ivan under Yang Fei's reluctant eyes.
"How?" Ivan asked hurriedly.
Ronis thought for a moment and then spoke in a complicated way: "There are many doubts... there are many mysteries... If you ask me, this person must not be left here."
Ivan was surprised. "But I saw you guys were having a great time chatting with each other."
"He has a broad vision and a lot of fantastic ideas." Ronis changed the subject and said: "But he lacks common sense. He almost doesn't know about mountains, rivers, geography, famous people and customs. He is obviously smart, but he doesn't have much common sense about the world. He doesn't know
How it grew up.
Not only that, where his hometown is, who is in his family, and his accent and mouth shape, he is either too embarrassed to come or has such taboos that he doesn’t know his origins. This person should not be trusted easily.”
Ivan thought for a while and nodded: "...If I were a remnant of the rebel party, I would also repeatedly tell him not to mention his life experience to the outside world."
Ronis was speechless for a moment and sighed: "It seems you already have an idea in mind?"
Ivan said: "It would be nice to accept him as a minor official and become your disciple. You can observe him for a while."
Ronis thought for a moment and nodded.
Yang Fei was released, so he was grateful to Ronis. Ronis was interested in exploring his identity, so he used his status as a minor official to send him to deal with some chores, which was a test for him.
Yang Fei, who received a civilized education in the 21st century, has a different starting point from others in this world. He is not afraid of powerful people when it comes to solving cases and dares to support the common people;
Arithmetic, not greedy for ink, and error-free, he was quickly recognized by Ronis.
Yang Fei stood out among the petty officials, and his achievements were obvious to all. Ronis quickly promoted him.
Yang Fei was promoted to the assistant clerk, and the clerk he served was actually an acquaintance. Gurian, whose whole family died in the beast wave, the thirty-year-old man who put all his hopes on Elizabeth, and the man who made Yang Fei
Fei is a very disgusting guy.
Yang Fei felt discouraged and immediately lost his motivation to work and only did his job.
Freed from a fulfilling job, Yang Fei has plenty of time again, and his life returns to a playful state.
In the early morning, as soon as Mo Huijun opened the door, she saw a huge bouquet of wild flowers in front of her, with a smile like a sheep's flying flowers hidden behind the flowers.
"I rode my horse in the morning and picked the most beautiful flowers and tied them into a bunch for you."
Mo Huijun looked stunned. Thousands of thoughts floated through his mind while he was awake, and they finally converged into one sentence.
"——Who are you?"
Yang Fei was well prepared, showing a charming smile like a cowherd in a nightclub and said: "I am your future husband~!"
Mo Huijun opened her mouth wide and slapped her forehead in realization.
"Oh! Come to think of it, no wonder you are so kind. You are the scoundrel who randomly identifies his wife everywhere, right? Ren Xiaoyan is very angry with you. You actually dare to show up here. Be careful of being caught and beaten!
"
Yang Fei laughed. "The person who beat me must also have that strength."
Mo Huijun was speechless. The handsome boy in front of him "beat up" Tang Xian last time in front of everyone, and he was unrivaled. Maybe no one in the lion group except Xing Jun can beat him. No wonder he is so arrogant.
He thought this in his heart, but refused to admit defeat and said: "Humph! It's hard for two fists to defeat four hands. This is my golden lion camp. The most important thing is people. Be careful that you will be surrounded and beaten by others like last time!"
Seeing that the expression on her face was getting colder and colder, Yang Fei hurriedly waved his hand and said: "I'm not here to fight, I just want to give this to you."
Without further ado, he stuffed the large bouquet of fragrant mountain flowers into Mo Huijun's arms, waved brightly and left.
He left so quickly that Mo Huijun was unable to express his opinion.
Yang Fei waved and smiled: "I like you! I will come again!"
Mo Huijun looked at him blankly, then lowered his head to look at the flowers in his arms.