【008】August 15
Ye Qingxuan hurriedly led the crowd away and returned to the mansion.
He was not worried that the angry Dongyuanjun would order Yuan Laizhou and others to kill him in public. Unless he fell into a Jedi, it would not be easy for him to kill him even if he was a master of the half-step myth.
At this time, the haze that lingers in his heart is the "Four-Leaf Tong Wan" in Zhang Beihu's palm and the "Three Mutong" emblem on Dongyuanjun's collar.
The mysterious figure from Yingzhou brought a new round of crisis. The more he was good at dancing, the more likely he would fall apart in the Central Plains martial arts world.
"Sir, I'm here." Hua Zixing's voice came from outside the study door.
"Come in."
The door of the study opened, and Hua Zi stepped in and bowed his head to salute.
Chao Kuangtu behind Ye Qingxuan felt uncomfortable with the cold breath of Chao.
The news that the iron-armored monster used his hands to slap a master in Guixu Realm at the banquet was spreading quickly in Luodu City like a plague. At this time, this terrifying master was standing silently behind Ye Qingxuan, motionless.
Ye Qingxuan naturally didn't know the fear of the subordinate. He threw it gently and a white light flew in front of Hua Zixing.
Hua Zixing caught it and saw that this is...
Based on his memory, Ye Qingxuan drew the family emblem on the collar of Dongyuanjun.
Ye Qingxuan said in a deep voice: "I heard that you are an expert in Yingzhou. Do you know what this emblem means?"
"Mamimutong. The emblem of the Shintotsu family of Yingzhou Shogunate." Hua Zixing replied firmly.
It's true.
"What about this?"
Another page of the book flew over. Hua Zixing caught it and was stunned immediately.
"What does it mean?"
Hua Zixing frowned and thought hard: "Sir, could it be that the information was collected incorrectly?"
"oh?"
Hua Zixing explained: "If the villain guessed correctly, this pattern should be a retainer of the Shentong family in terms of rules, and no, it should be the family emblem of the direct descendants."
"Split up?"
"Yes. In order to distinguish the relationship between the eldest son and the inheritance, the eldest son of the master family will inherit the family emblem of his father's generation, and the capable second son and others can establish a division or become retainers under the master family."
Seeing Ye Qingxuan nodding, Hua Zixing looked certain and continued: "Based on this pattern, being able to obtain Shintoki Ye itself is a recognition of his Shintoki bloodline, and it is undoubtedly a division. However, according to the information from Yingzhou, the shogun General Shintoki Hirosuke of this generation, except for the eldest son Shintoki Nobuhik who inherited Mitsuki, the second son Mitsuhik, and the third son Ding Xiu established a division, namely "Shuangye Tong" and "Sanye Tong". In addition, the illegitimate sons are all attached to the three sons as retainers. This has never been heard of this "Siye Tong". Unless the shogun General has a new son, a new son... But if it is such a big event, the secret spies of Shintoki's Mansion in Yingzhou should have reported it. This is not a secret."
This would have been the case if this Shiro had no abnormality in his identity.
Ye Qingxuan let out a long sigh, waved his hand, and said lightly: "Go down. Today's matter is not allowed to be mentioned to anyone."
"yes."
Ye Qingxuan opened the window, and the moon was bright and the stars were sparse outside.
Tomorrow is August 15th.
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Bang.
The stone tabletop was shattered under the palm of Dongyuanjun, showing his profound internal strength.
"Eight Characters. You have known that handsome Tianfan is not easy to deal with, but I just made me look ugly in front of the Central Plains warriors, right?"
Jun Senhan from Dongyuan glanced at Yuan Laizhou and Shizhou Badaozhai in front of him, and said angrily: "What are the conspiracies between you two and Zhao Fengchan, and what are the plans of Fengyi Pavilion? When Zhao Fengchan mentioned this plan to his father, I felt that it was inappropriate. There was indeed a conspiracy here..."
"Your Excellency Yuanjun, please calm down." Yuan Laizhou's low voice sounded, with a slight dissatisfaction, and said leisurely: "I am not your retainers, please don't speak in such a tone."
"You..." Dongyuanjun's face turned pale, but he did not dare to act rashly when facing Yuan Laizhou's gloomy face.
Shizhou Badaozhai bowed respectfully and replied: "Mr. Yuanjun, although we have fought with Shuai Tianfan, we are really not sure how strong the other party is. Besides, we did not expect that there are such fierce figures under his command. This time, it was a mistake. Although some troubles arise, we have undoubtedly established a relationship with Bai Dao in the Central Plains. Shuai Tianfan is the representative of the sacred land of the underworld and is the most hostile to Bai Dao. Although Yuanjun's move has lost a retainer, the benefits he gets are extremely huge."
As soon as these words were spoken, Dongyuanjun's face looked a little better.
Shizhou Badaozhai and Yuan Laizhou looked at each other and continued: "As long as we successfully divide the relationship between the Tingchao Pavilion in the East China Sea and the various factions in the Central Plains, they will be suspicious of each other. With Guihai's arrogant temper, they will definitely leave the Twelve Elderly Council. If we take action again, we will surely succeed. In the future, we will use it as a springboard and attack the Central Plains will be just around the corner."
Dongyuanjun waved his hand and said, "This is a bit far-reaching. Our plan is just to deal with the East China Sea. Even if we succeed, with the vast land and vast resources of the Central Plains, even if we are weak due to internal struggles, we can have some achievements, but in the long run, Yingzhou will be difficult to compete. Once the Central Plains is unified, it will definitely be the time when our Yingzhou is destroyed. Therefore, from my perspective, the Central Plains can only attract it as aid, not as an enemy."
Shizhou Badaozhai was speechless and peeked at Yuan Laizhou, but saw that he was still in motion and didn't hear the Buddha. He had no choice but to say yes.
"Tomorrow is August 15th. You can prepare well. If this plan fails, you two will take the lead in front of the general and take the blame for your own cesarean section."
"Hi."
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Woo--
Woo--
Amid the low horn sounds, teams with bright colors and high flags are laid out on the periphery of the area where the Twelve Elderly Clubs are located.
There are five or six football fields in this area, and more than a quarter of the streets involving Luodu City have been blocked.
Luodu City, the whole city is on guard, including the honor of a country, all serve this grand event.
Ye Qingxuan and his group, except Chao Kuangtu, all wore handsome flying fish suits and headed towards the Twelve Elderly Club.
The closer you get to the conference hall, the more crowded the roads are, and the traffic is everywhere, all moving in the same direction.
Ye Qingxuan and his group also had to slow down.
The people behind him, especially Le Lang, had never seen such a scene, grow up unconsciously and secretly shocked.
The few people next to him looked at him and laughed secretly. Jinhuan illuminated his words and said sarcastically: "Mr. Le, close your mouth quickly, don't embarrass us because of you boy."
At this time, the group came to the gate of the venue, and the speed was even slower. They squeezed with other carriages and lined up to slowly enter the meeting site.
Ye Qingxuan said lightly at this time: "I can just bring the iron guards alone in the venue, and Wu Xiaoshan will take the others outside to wait. Lelang, pay attention to the group of Yingzhou warriors."
Yingzhou Warrior?
Everyone looked around in surprise.
Chapter completed!