[69 Book Bar - www.] Feng Yu didn't give up and simply broke into the "Qin Pavilion", but was blocked by the housekeeper. Feng Yu knew that his grandfather didn't want to see him, but he really had no way out. Feng Yu simply went to "Qin Pavilion"

"The foreign minister couldn't afford to kneel down. For the whole day, even if it rained heavily, he did not move.

Feng Xiaotian was sitting in the pavilion. On the sandalwood table in front of him was the book "Yilan Qin Pu". The yellowed pages and smooth lines exuded the fragrance of time. The sound of falling rain was like an ancient song.

The piano song was being sung in a low voice. Feng Xiaotian's expression was solemn, and his eyes were filled with desolation and sadness like the night. I don't know how much time had passed, but he slowly put away the piano score, wrapped it in yellow silk, put it in a box carved with red sandalwood, and signaled

Ji Fu called Feng Yu up.

Seeing Feng Yu's body dripping with mud, the old man slowly said: "Culture is the root and soul of a nation. If the root is gone and the soul is destroyed, the nation will become a slave state and there will never be any hope of revival.

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Feng Yu felt that his grandpa seemed to have aged much suddenly, and his originally straight back turned a little hunched. He knew that it was not easy for his grandpa to make this decision. After all, what grandpa handed over was the three hundred years of Feng family's foundation.

Feng Xiaotian woke up from his trance and said: "Without a country, there is no home. Grandpa still understands this truth. Although grandpa is an old man, he also knows that human life is more important than the sky. If the family is gone, people will be gone, no matter how good it is

What's the use of those things? Take them and rescue Ya'er - she's a good child!"

Feng Yu took the rosewood box and choked with sobs: "Grandpa, it's all my fault... Don't worry, I will definitely get the music score back one day!"

Feng Xiaotian smiled, patted Feng Yu on the shoulder, said nothing, turned around and walked into the bedroom.

Feng Qinghan and Lin Zhiyao came to "No. 76 Xiafei Road" and met the long-awaited Yamaguchi Jiro.

Yamaguchi Jiro took the "Yilan Music Score" from Feng Qinghan, spread it on the low table in front of him, looked at it greedily, and breathed heavily and rapidly.

Feng Qinghan said coldly: "Mr. Yamaguchi, we have fulfilled the conditions you proposed. I hope you can keep your promise and release Xiaoya immediately!"

Yamaguchi Jiro slowly put away "Yilan Qinpu" and said with a smile: "Mr. Feng, what are you in a hurry for? Now that you have come, let's make peace with it. Have a cup of tea and let's talk slowly!"

Lin Zhiyao said urgently: "Mr. Yamaguchi, I don't know what else to talk about between us? You said that you will release her when you get the music score. Now I ask you to fulfill your promise and release my daughter immediately!"

Yamaguchi Jiro said calmly: "Putting Miss Lin's matter aside for now, I have another matter to discuss with Mr. Feng." He turned his head to Feng Qinghan and asked: "Mr. Feng, why was Lin Jingya arrested? And she was

What is your identity? You should know it, right?"

Feng Qinghan said coldly: "The Feng family has never been interested in politics and has no interest in outside right and wrong. Mr. Yamaguchi had better discuss the matter as it is and don't go too far!"

Yamaguchi Jiro sneered twice and said: "Of course I understand what Mr. Feng said. But there are two things that are very difficult now, and Commander Nishizono Takehiko also feels a headache. First, Lin Jingya is a member of the Sixth Agent Group of Chongqing

'The key members not only repeatedly assassinated important government officials, but also acted perversely, seriously undermining the new order of co-prosperity in Greater East Asia. If released publicly, it would definitely have a very bad impact. Secondly, Master Feng once provided help to Lin Jingya's actions.

The 'Central China Front Army Headquarters' was very angry and strictly ordered an investigation into the matter. I wonder if the Feng family has enough psychology to bear the consequences?"

Feng Qinghan's eyes were filled with sparks. He suppressed his anger and said coldly: "Mr. Yamaguchi can speak more clearly if he has anything to say!"

Yamaguchi Jiro put down his teacup and said slowly: "First, Lin Jingya must write a letter of repentance, publish a newspaper to break away from the Chongqing government, and pledge allegiance to the Empire of Japan! Second, Mr. Feng must serve as the mayor of Lancheng, and Mr. Lin must also serve as the mayor of Lancheng.

President of the City Chamber of Commerce, in this case, not only can Lin Jingya be released immediately, but Master Feng will also be safe!"

Feng Qinghan stood up and said solemnly: "I said that the Feng family is not interested in politics and does not want to participate in disputes. If Mr. Yamaguchi insists on forcing me to fight, I will tell you that the Feng family would rather die standing than live on their knees.

, even if you are beheaded, you will not betray your ancestors!"

Yamaguchi Jiro turned his gaze to Lin Zhiyao and asked, "What do you mean, Mr. Lin?"

Lin Zhiyao smiled miserably and said: "We, the Lin family, have been doing business for generations. Although we are full of copper stench, we are not qualified to be traitors!"

Yamaguchi Jiro suddenly changed his expression, picked up the tea cup, and said: "This matter is not urgent at the moment. I will patiently wait for the good news from you two - seeing off the guests!"

Feng Qinghan was so angry when he saw Yamaguchi Jiro misappropriating "Yilan Qinpu" so despicably. Lin Zhiyao did not want Feng Qinghan to conflict with Yamaguchi Jiro, so he hurriedly pulled him out of "No. 76 Xiafei Road".

When Feng Qinghan returned home, she was so angry and resentful that she vomited two mouthfuls of blood and fell ill in bed.
Chapter completed!