1129th: These 9 States and 4 Seas, I Want 0 Out of 0 (27)

The genius remembers the address of this site in a second: (Apex Chinese), the fastest update! No advertisements! The guards brought by Cheng Yuan were all stopped outside the tent. He didn't panic when he saw it, but smiled lightly and walked alone into the main account.

Looking at his appearance, he is covered with a jujube-colored wide-sleeved crane cloak and a jade pendant bag on his waist.

Dress elegantly, don't be romantic.

The corners of his eyes are slightly raised, and the brows are full of vitality unique to young people but not lacking in stability.

Seeing Xu Peiduan sitting on the head, he saluted calmly.

"My humble Cheng Yuan, by order of the Commander-in-Chief of our army, I would like to extend my greetings to Duke Xin Zhao."

Xu Pei, courtesy name Xinzhao.

Now that the world is in chaos, the official positions of various princes have no meaning.

Jiang Pengji is still a shepherd of Maru State, but which state shepherd has ever seen can capture Beijiang, not only maiming people in Beijiang, but also occupying other people's territory?

Xu Pei was awarded the title of Sheriff of Zhejiang County, but his territory is not only in Zhejiang County, but also in Shanghai County and half of Zhangzhou.

The royal family is extinct, and Dongqing, one of the five kingdoms in the world, has already been considered annihilated, both in name and in essence.

The country is gone, and many titles will naturally have to be changed accordingly.

For example, Cheng Yuanjing praised Pei as "Xin Zhao Gong", which made him very ironic.

Of course, it is fine to call him "Xu Gong", but this violates the taboo of the ancestors, and as descendants, they cannot offend the ancestors.

Xu Pei's expression softened a lot, and he tested Cheng Yuan with a smiling face.

Although Cheng Yuan is young, and his talent is not as terrible as those monsters, he is still a person who has withstood several years of high-intensity work and can deal with various counselors with ease. Perception dominates the rhythm of speech.

A few greetings in the district, like swords and swords going back and forth a few times.

Seeing that the test failed, Xu Pei turned to playing the emotional card, recalling the past in Huangshui with emotion, and caring about Jiang Pengji's recent situation.

Cheng Yuan responded one by one, avoiding the small hole Xu Pei dug.

Sometimes, the enemy's concern is not necessarily concern, it is very likely to be a big pit.

The lord's recent physical condition, the courtiers should keep their mouths shut, and they should not reveal it easily, let alone let the hostile forces know the real situation.

Cheng Yuan responded impeccably, and Xu Pei didn't get the slightest benefit.

After a while, Xu Pei knew that he had no way to pry Cheng Yuan's mouth open, so he could only dispel the thoughts he shouldn't have.

His gaze moved to Han Yu, who gave him a wink.

Xu Pei understood, and asked straightforwardly, "Qing is not here just to greet you, is it?"

Cheng Yuan pretended to be annoyed, raised his hand and patted his forehead, and blamed himself, "Please forgive me, Mr. Xin Zhao. I just saw you treat me so kindly. I was a little crazy for a while, and I forgot the reason for coming. I almost delayed the important event. Besides greetings, There is a letter to be delivered to Mr. Xin Zhao."

Xu Pei resisted the twitching impulse of the corners of his mouth, but said with a clear and honest face, "It's okay, it's okay. I hit it off with my husband and we had a great conversation. If I really blame it, it's also my fault. How can I blame my husband? I don't know this letter. Who wrote it?"

Faintly, Xu Pei felt that this letter was the real purpose of Cheng Yuan's mission.

After talking nonsense for a long time, it's finally time to serve the main course.

Or in other words——

The warm-up is over, and it's finally time to "see you in the dark"?

Cheng Yuan looked at Xu Pei with a half-smile, and said, "The person who wrote the letter is none other than Ling Wengong."

Ling Wengong?

Xu Fei?

Xu Pei is also a person with superb acting skills, and his reflexes are amazing.

Hearing Xu Fei from Cheng Yuan's mouth, Xu Pei's eyes turned red immediately, as if recalling the sad past.

When my elder brother heard that his younger brother died in Shengnian, anyone who had any feelings would definitely feel uncomfortable.

"Listen, I heard that Ling Wen has passed away—"

Xu Pei's voice was hoarse, choked with sobs.

Cheng Yuan sighed, "Mr. Ling Wen, he made white silk with silk sash, hung it on a big tree in the farmer's yard, stepped on a stool to hang it, and hanged himself to death."

As soon as he finished speaking, Xu Pei burst into tears, wailing Xu Fei's name in his mouth.

Many people were infected by his sadness, and their eyes were red silently.

Xu Pei cried bitterly and said,

"Lingwen and I are like brothers and sisters. The scene of my classmates studying in the past is still vivid in my mind. The Yaji Poetry Meeting, we travel hand in hand; the water flows in the cup, and the wine is shared. We are close relatives of the same family. Although there are quarrels, we do not As for this—”

No matter who came, seeing Xu Pei crying so sincerely, even if his heart was as hard as iron, he had to melt.

Cheng Yuan also showed sympathy on his face, but no one knew what he was thinking in his heart.

"Xin Zhaogong and Ling Wengong are brothers. Now that the man has passed away, please don't be too sad."

The other courtiers under Xu Pei's tent followed suit with a few words of comfort, and Xu Pei stopped crying and suppressed the grief on his face.

He asked Cheng Yuan, "Did you bring Lingwen's suicide note?"

Cheng Yuan took out a letter from his pocket.

Han Yu took the letter and passed it to Xu Pei.

Xu Pei hurriedly opened it, but there was only a piece of bamboo paper with Xu Fei's private seal inside.

Except for the private printing, let alone a word on this paper, not even a single stain.

"Messenger, what does this mean?"

Xu Pei changed his address, his tone was a little annoyed.

Cheng Yuan bowed unhurriedly, and mournfully said, "Mr. Ling Wen is now extinct!"

Extinct household?

Xu Pei said angrily, "How did Ling Wen lose his family? He has a lot of children, and his three sons and three daughters are still alive. How could he lose his family?"

Han Yu's heart shuddered, his guess just now had been confirmed.

Cheng Yuandao, "The mountain urn and the city were broken, and the pursuers were like a net of heaven and earth, endlessly. Duke Wen fought hard to break out of the siege several times, and accidentally separated from his wife and children. In order to find his wife and daughter, he had to turn around. But God played tricks, not only did not find Wife and daughter, instead encountered several waves of pursuers. After a fierce battle, only two guards remained. There were pursuers behind, and there was no way out, so Duke Wen had to hang himself!"

Xu Pei subconsciously wanted to stop Cheng Yuan, but he knew that if he scolded him, he would admit the notoriety of killing his siblings in disguise.

Cheng Yuan continued, "Duke Lingwen's wife and daughter also had ill-fated fates. After they were separated from Duke Lingwen, they unfortunately ran into bandits and villains. The bandits had no one in the trenches and murdered three innocent children. The blood is fragrant. The two sons-in-law also died young. Thanks to Ling Wengong's wife protecting each other with her life, the time was delayed until the army arrived and the only blood was saved."

Three sons and three daughters, five died.

The sons who can inherit the bloodline are all dead, and there is only one prostitute daughter left, isn't it an extinct family?

Cheng Yuan expressed his intentions calmly, "Ling Wengong's daughter mourns the desolation of her deceased father, and boldly borrows the name of her deceased father to ask you for an heir from Xin Zhaogong to continue the blood of Xu's second wife. It’s hard to sleep underground, too.”

Xu Pei's eyes widened in shock, and he finally understood what was going on with the "suicide note" in his hand.

This is not just a piece of paper, it also bears the lives of Xu Fei's family.

Xu Pei stared at Cheng Yuan, as if he wanted to gnaw off his flesh and blood, with a strong killing intent in his eyes.

Cheng Yuan was neither sad nor happy, like a hermit who stayed out of the matter, watching all living beings coldly.

"I have to discuss with the elders of the family about the heir. I won't be reluctant, but if my heir inherits Lingwen's house, if I don't handle it properly, outsiders will think that I maliciously robbed the second house." Xu Pei said, "My niece is Lingwen's bloodline, and I am her uncle. Her father's death is more or less related to me. In terms of emotion and reason, I can't sit idly by and let her wander outside—"