"You...really don't want to?" Wan Ling asked again.
"..." Wei He lowered his head and said nothing. He also has his own self-esteem in such matters. If the road ahead is over, forget it, but he clearly still has a bright future. What's the point of marrying like this?
"Forget it..." Wan Ling sighed, feeling a little regretful.
But she couldn't help it. She was the only one in the Wan family now. If she didn't find a son-in-law, there might not be any more members of the Wan family in the future.
She once vowed to rebuild the Wan family.
This was one of the reasons why she was unwilling to marry Qingqing to the Lishan sect.
"In that case, just go down." Wan Ling sighed.
Wei He nodded, took two steps back, turned around, jumped up, and quickly disappeared into the forest.
"It's a pity..." The more Wan Ling thought about it, the more he felt that Wei He was suitable. It's a pity that he didn't want to.
But if Wan Qingqing was allowed to join the Wei family and give birth to a son named Wan to inherit the Wan family, she thought about this possibility, but did not want to.
After all, she and Wan Qingqing, plus their many properties, would not in turn accommodate Wei He.
Forget it if it's not suitable, you can always find something better in the future.
Anyway, Qingqing's bones have been strengthened, and she will be able to maintain her youthful appearance and figure for a long time in the future, so there is no shortage of time.
Thinking of this, Wan Ling stopped thinking about it, jumped up and disappeared deep into the forest.
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In the eleventh year of Emperor Sejong's reign, the imperial court in Zhongzhou was in turmoil.
Marshal Song Ting of Shenwu entered the palace of King Qin and wanted to kill the eunuchs Zhu He and Zhou Changjun. However, he failed for some reason and his chariot broke apart and he died.
Li Han, Shizong of the Yuan Dynasty, was targeted and died in the turmoil. Li Yu, King Ting of the Qing Dynasty, succeeded to the throne and was named Qingzong of the Yuan Dynasty. The following year was designated as the first year of Qingzong.
Bang.
In Xuanjing City, Taizhou, inside one of the large buildings of the Zhou Mansion.
Zhou Shun slapped the armrest of the seat. The seat was a new high-backed alloy steel chair, but the armrests on both sides were already uneven, with palm prints everywhere.
"It's broken again?! Didn't you just say that we found clues a few days ago? I asked you to come and pay a large sum of money every month. It's been so long and there's still no confirmation! If you don't give me an explanation today, you
You know the consequences!" Zhou Shun suppressed his anger and stared at the person in front of him fiercely.
"Master Zhou, the clues are indeed broken, but that doesn't mean we can't find the murderer."
The person standing in front of Zhou Shun had a pale face, a big rosacea, and wrinkles on his face. He was wearing a black skirt that looked like a woman's. He looked neither male nor female.
He is clearly a eunuch.
"Meng Tinghuan, I didn't invite you here from Chenzhou to talk nonsense. If you can't accomplish anything with my Zhou family's money, you should know the consequences." Zhou Shun threatened coldly.
"Isn't it just that I can't get out of Xuanjing City? Since I, Old Meng, have taken this job, I am sure to find out." Meng Tinghuan said with a smile. His voice was slightly high-pitched and a little weird, but it revealed unparalleled confidence.
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At first Zhou Shi was deceived by this confidence. But it has been two months and it is still the same.
Every time I asked him, it was quick, quick, and I could find out immediately. It turned out that it took two months.
"Now that you've said it, all the clues have been cut off, how will we investigate in the future? Where is my son? Is he still alive? Who is the murderer? My patience is limited, if you still dare to take money and do nothing..." Zhou
The garland on the armrest deformed under his palm, and he pinched it into the shape of a palm print.
Meng Ting's expression remained unchanged and he was confident.
"Actually, all the clues have been broken, which is the biggest clue in itself. Master Zhou, please be patient."
"Oh? What do you say?" Zhou Shun narrowed his eyes, wanting to see how this guy could convince him this time.
"In the past two months, I have checked all the places where Mr. Zhou happened that night and all the masters around who may pose a threat to him." Meng Tinghuan said calmly.
"There are five people in total, and the whereabouts of each of them are documented and there are no omissions. But not only do these five people have no motive for committing the crime, but they are also strangers to Mr. Zhou, so I have ruled out the possibility of committing the crime one by one."
"Since everyone is not the same, then is it possible that my son ran away on his own?" Zhou Shun asked gloomily.
"This possibility is not very likely. Even if Mr. Zhou killed everyone in Fushan Courtyard and Nighthawk Tower at that time and suffered a big disaster, with your father blocking him, he would not have escaped without saying a word. So it must be
There are other circumstances that would make him disappear involuntarily." Meng Tinghuan replied.
"What do you mean?"
"There are only two possibilities left in the situation." Meng Tinghuan held out two fingers, "One: Suddenly there is a top master who is beyond your level and kidnaps Mr. Zhou in the middle of the night. The reason is unknown. Maybe he encountered a chance encounter? Then
That master left Xuanjing City overnight without leaving any trace, without a trace."
"Absurd! Impossible!" Zhou Shun flatly denied.
"Two: Since the existing clues and ideas cannot find the problem, it is likely that some of these clues are wrong."
"You mean, someone lied?!" Zhou Shun narrowed his eyes.
"The source of the clues is that there were only a few people nearby that night. Sect Master Zhou will investigate them one by one. Maybe there will be something to gain." Meng Tinghuan said with a smile.
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"Taizu used martial arts to establish the country, so he used the word "Zong" of the great master as his emperor's title.
Think about the time when Taizu's martial arts skills were all perfect, and he defeated the great Yuan Dynasty invincible. Look at it now!
Shizong was hijacked by the eunuchs when he was only fifteen years old, and now he is still supporting a ten-year-old King Ting of Qing to ascend to the throne. Who does this dignified Li family belong to? Do you really think that all the states in the world are blind!? It is simply the most ridiculous thing in the world!
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Wang Shaojun slammed the wine glass on the table in front of him, his chest rising and falling.
As a son of a noble family, he had the dream of becoming a prime minister and a general. Unfortunately, the corrupt officialdom of the Yuan Dynasty made him extremely disappointed, so he switched to martial arts halfway through the exam.
In the Yuan Dynasty, the country was ruled by martial arts, so even civil servants had to practice martial arts. They were just not as dedicated and powerful as generals.
But the truly high-ranking civil servants and prime ministers are also very powerful. At extremely high levels, the influence of realm on martial arts is also great.
Therefore, among civil servants, those who have reached high levels are not weak.
Wei He sat opposite him and remained silent. He just picked up the wine glass that had fallen into the dishes, put it aside, and wiped his hands with silk silk.
"If a suitable person succeeds to the throne in Zhongzhou, will the world be at peace?" he asked softly.
"How is it possible? In the Yuan Dynasty, treacherous ministers are now in power, there are natural disasters one after another, the Katori Rebellion is setting fires everywhere, there are beacon smoke everywhere, taxes are as heavy as mountains, plagues, and strange beasts can be seen everywhere. Go and see what the outside of Taizhou is like! From here to Jin
Zhouzhou, countless people died of starvation along the way, they were just bones from thousands of miles away, it was too horrible to look at!"
Wang Shaojun seemed to be stimulated by something and became a little excited.
"Fortunately, Taizhou Mu is now implementing the New Deal, with the full support of Lord Zhou Wei and the help of the general troops in each city. Only then can Taizhou be so stable."
The state captain is the highest military officer in charge of a state.
Wei He also heard that there were not many official positions.
"Who is Taizhou Mu, who implements the New Deal? And what New Deal is it?" he asked curiously.
"Master Mu Zhao of Taizhou, whose name is Xuan Xian and whose courtesy name is Zaolu, served as a salt inspector in Zhongzhou in his early years. Later, because he was seriously injured during an inspection and his martial arts was severely damaged, he was transferred to Taizhou to manage government affairs.
Mr. Zhao was the second most popular person during the reign of Emperor Gaozong, with both civil and military skills and farsightedness, far beyond the reach of ordinary officials. If it weren't for Wu Shi Zong..." At this point, Wang Shaojun stopped abruptly and remained silent.
Obviously, he himself knew that if he said anything else, he would get into trouble, so he simply held back.
Wei He sighed.
The two of them were having wine in a small suburban village owned by Wang Shaojun. There was no one around here.
Even if there are people, with their martial arts strength, they can easily detect movement within fifty meters.
So it is not taboo to talk about it. But if it is related to Wu Shi Sect, you still have to pay attention to it.
In Taizhou, the Wushi Sect is the holy land of martial arts. It is high up in the sky. There may be strong people who are beyond their understanding passing by. If they hear it... so they are forbidden to speak.
Now that they have known each other for a long time, they have become quite familiar with each other, and their relationship is different from the beginning.
Wang Shaojun had been forbearing all day long, playing the role of a weak young master in the family, and only had some time to relax completely in Wei He.
Wei He also often pretended to be honest and honest, but he felt sad after holding back for a long time, so the two of them had a time to not hide their disguises.
"I'm afraid this world is going to be in chaos." Wang Shaojun picked up the wine bottle and poured it into his mouth.
"Isn't there already chaos?" Wei He asked back.
Wang Shaojun drank most of the bottle of wine and sighed.
"By the way, you were slapped by Na Zhou Shun last time. When are you going to repay it?"
He suddenly remembered this incident.
"Sect Master Zhou loves his son very much. I can understand it. It's just a misunderstanding. What's there to repay?" Wei He shook his head.
"Haha, you can pretend in front of others. You and I don't know each other well. With your temperament of retribution, you will forget it? Do you want to laugh me to death so that you can inherit all my prescriptions?"
Wei He was stunned. He had heard these words more than once in his previous life, but he never expected that they would come out of Wang Shaojun's mouth.
However, he did not doubt that Wang Shaojun was also a time traveler. After all, he knew him well after having known him for so long. He probably said something similar before, but he didn't expect this guy to learn so quickly.
"There's nothing to pretend about. Even if I want to repay you, so what? Master Zhou's strength is far superior to mine. If he can't beat me, what else can he do? I can only forget it." Wei He sighed.
"Zhou Shun, in terms of cultivation, really shocked me when he suddenly burst out before. I am afraid that in Xuanjing, except for Shangguan Ji and Yuchi Zhong, he is considered to be at the second level." Wang Shaojun
Evaluated seriously.
"You can't beat him either? Didn't you brag before that the master of Shangguan Sect will no longer be your opponent sooner or later?" Wei He asked rhetorically.
"Don't you think you're bragging?" Wang Shaojun retorted. "How old am I and how old is he? Can he compare? I've been training my bones for two years! Is he stronger than me at my age?"
"Awesome!" Wei He gave a thumbs up. He has been forging bones for two years... This guy's talent is simply terrifying.
The talent is terrifying, the resources are sufficient, and behind it is the support of the Wang family of the three families.
His face is fair, handsome and flawless.
Wang Shaojun is simply a typical winner in life in novels.
If Wei He didn't have the Realm Breaking Pearl, he would be embarrassed to sit in front of this person.
If it were anyone else, he would be ashamed of himself, speechless, and could only be submissive.
"Then what do you think we should do?" Wei He looked calm.
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"Aren't you strong at poisoning? Give him some poison secretly?" Wang Shaojun lowered his voice.
"No. Zhou Shun is suspicious and cautious, and his martial arts skills are also high. Mixed poisons that are generally effective for martial artists may not be effective for him. And no one knows what level of body control he has at that level.
If I am discovered just after poisoning, it will be a dead end." Wei He answered seriously.
The higher his cultivation level, the more he felt that martial arts masters were following a path to perfectly strengthen themselves.
And if you want to strengthen yourself, you must control every bit of yourself.
Therefore, the stronger you are and the higher your state is, the more control you may have over yourself.
There was a saying from his past life that he thought was very appropriate. That was, the cicada wakes up before the autumn wind moves.
The stronger a martial arts master is, the sharper his five senses will be. No matter how concealed his poisoning actions are, they are still concealed based on his own martial arts realm.
Maybe in the eyes of others, your breathing, heartbeat, and pulse are all exposed and extremely clear.