Chapter 439 Are you shocked? I am such a fairy!
Sean looked at his good son Uesugi Tiger who was on guard outside the wooden house holding a broad-bladed gun and said: "North, east, west, there are many places I can go."
"Then you Are you willing? "
Chu Pingsheng stood up and took two steps. The floor creaked due to its age, and it would undulate when he stepped on it, as if it would collapse at any time and fall into the dry river below.
Shaun glanced sideways at him and said nothing.
"I don't believe you have no resentment in your heart after being locked up in a dark dungeon by Chen Pingping for twenty years. If... I give you a chance for revenge, will you hold on to it?"
"Fan Xian said that Chen Pingping has been kicked out of the Supervisory Yuan by you."
"A dog will not be abandoned unless it is absolutely necessary."
"What do you mean? , Emperor Qing didn’t give up on Chen Pingping?”
“Don’t you think that Fei Jie’s presence in the Ming Dynasty and Chen Pingping’s presence in the dark would be more helpful for Li Yunqian’s plan?”
Sean said: "Then what do I need to pay?"
"Be my dog." Chu Pingsheng did not mean to wrap up his inner thoughts: "When a man beats a dog, it relieves hatred, but it is boring. Dog bites dog. It’s beautiful.”
Sean’s eyes narrowed tighter and tighter, and finally turned into a slit. He was angry at Chu Pingsheng’s frankness, shocked by his frankness, and a little bit admired and grateful.
“What if I say no?”
Chu Pingsheng didn’t seem to hear his “what if”.
"Maybe during this process, you can still find your biological grandson."
"..."
Shaun pondered for a moment, then glanced at the adopted son outside: "I I'm curious, how did you convince him to bring you to me?"
Chu Pingsheng smiled slightly: "The dog can be fed and cooked, and you can even reason with it, but if the target is changed. Even if you become a lion, a tiger or a leopard, chains, swords and guns are better."
Sean understood, leaned back, looked at his old and withered hands and said, "But I am already old, a weak old man. Even a chicken bone can chip a dog’s tooth.”
The twenty years that Chen Pingping locked him in the dungeon of the Overwatch Council was not just a simple matter of locking him up. In order to force him to reveal the secrets of the temple, he was tortured in various ways, and later he was impaled with chains. People from the collarbone and three places have been poisoning his muscles all year round, which is why the former ninth-level master has now fallen to the point where even Fan Xian can't beat him.
"Xinliu Bookstore run by your brother's student has published a book called "Three Hundred Song Poems", which contains one of Su Dongpo's poems. There is a sentence in it that says, Who knows that there is no less in life? ? The water flowing in front of the door can still flow to the west. "
After speaking, there was a wound on his palm, and blood dripped down, and it fell drop by drop into the rough porcelain bowl on the wooden table, staining it red. There was not much drink left.
"You...you actually know..."
"Know that Zhuang Mohan is your brother?"
Chu Pingsheng said: "At the night banquet of the Four Kingdoms a few days ago, he also said that if I have the opportunity to go north to Qidu, I must go to his house to talk. In a few days, I have a favor, and I have to ask that old man for help. A handful, in exchange, might allow him to live a few more years."
After that, the blood stopped dripping.
Sean looked at the rough porcelain bowl, then looked at the hand in front of him, and something made his scalp tingle. The one-inch gash had actually healed, and the skin was so smooth and flat that it seemed like it wasn't even at all. It's like it hasn't been cut.
“Drink it.”
Chu Pingsheng nodded at the wooden table.
"Is this some kind of ritual of your tribe?" Sean was just surprised at his inhuman resilience and didn't think much about it.
Chu Pingsheng said nothing, just looked at him.
"Okay, I'll drink."
Now that things have happened, he has nothing to fear. As long as Chu Pingsheng keeps his word, he will dare to drink even if it is poison.
Sean picked up the rough porcelain bowl with a slightly rounded edge and drank the blood-stained wine in one gulp.
Chu Pingsheng said: "Next, it's time for you to use your expertise."
"Speciality? What do you mean."
"Chen Pingping is the spy chief, and you are also the spy chief. He has the Supervisory Yuan How can you be used by no one? What do you think of...the Northern Qi Jinyiwei? There should be many people who have inherited the father's legacy. If you are given two months, can you use it like an arm?"
Chu Pingsheng whispered a few words in his ear again: "..."
"!!!!!!"
Sean's hand holding the coarse porcelain bowl shook, and the bowl fell to the ground and broke in half.
At this moment, he felt a hot heat rising from his abdomen, impacting his decayed and shrinking meridians like a torrent, and the true energy in his Dantian also began to rush around. Uesugi Tiger heard the movement in the house and rushed in to take a look. He was anxious and hugged his adoptive father who was half kneeling on the ground. He glared at Chu Pingsheng: "What did you do to him?"
Shawn resisted the discomfort and made a gesture to stop him from speaking. He panted for a moment through sweating and coughed up a mouthful of black blood. Then his body shook and he waved his hands violently. The two streams had a foul smell, like smoke. The poisonous mist is forced out from the fingertips.
Tora Uesugi saw an extremely magical scene.
The shrunken and dim meridians in Sean's wrist began to swell, revealing a gleaming brilliance. Even the skin on his hands became more than ten years younger, turning from withered and shriveled to firm and plump. His aura was also rising steadily, and his whole body was flowing with the energy of the ninth grade. The strong energy and blood of a master.
After a cup of tea, Sean's swollen meridians slowly shrank, and his momentum gradually dropped, but Uesugi Tiger knew that this was a state of returning to his original nature and reining in his sharp edges.
"Father, your skills...have recovered?"
Tora Uesugi was overjoyed, his eyes shone, and his eyebrows almost flew up.
“Well, it’s restored.”
Sean replied to his adopted son and looked at Chu Pingsheng who picked up the broken pieces of the coarse porcelain bowl and threw them into the river through the propped up window.
"Your blood..."
He raised his hand to stop Sean from talking.
"Now are you confident to deal with Chen Pingping and the Supervisory Yuan?"
"The one who killed my whole family and imprisoned me for twenty years... I will make him unable to live or die."
"Then it depends on your performance."
Chu Pingsheng glanced at the father and son, opened the door and walked out. He could still hear his voice coming downstairs a moment ago. When Uesugi Tiger chased him out, The person has disappeared.
“Father, what is going on?”
Shaun shook his head and did not tell Chu Pingsheng’s secret to his adopted son: “Go inside, I have something to say. Tell you."
The two returned to the cabin.
Ten breaths later.
"What, he actually wants to..."
...
Another day has passed, until the evening, the people from the East Secretary Room will be sent to keep an eye on Uesugi Tiger and Chu The news that all the people in his life were killed was sent to Jinyiwei Yamen.
One hundred households, two general banners, five small banners, and sixteen strong men, none of them were alive, they were all dead.
In contrast, Fan Xian and Wang Qinian can be said to be modest gentlemen. They only used tricks to get rid of those who were following them, but never used a sword.
Concerning Si Lili's entry into the palace, Zhong Sheng was also troubled because last night the Queen Mother's nanny leaked an important fact, that is, the Queen Mother saw that the emperor liked Si Lili very much. He deliberately let her enter the palace as a concubine.
Chu Pingsheng doesn’t know what he is planning with Uesugi Tiger, and Si Lili is very close to Chu Pingsheng. If things are not handled well, big trouble will occur.
He was worried about state affairs here, so he just spent the night there, and the next morning, a close friend sent him urgent information - his sister Shen Wan'er had been kidnapped by Fan Xian.
This is really a leaky house and it rains all night. He had no choice but to put his official duties on hold and take people to the manor where Yan Bingyun was imprisoned. When he arrived at the destination, he discovered that his beloved sister had volunteered to become a hostage and had to die to save Nan Qing from secretly spying on Yan Bingyun.
When the two sides reached a stalemate, Haitang Duoduo came, bringing orders from the emperor and the queen mother to let him go.
He was helpless and could only let Fan Xian take Yan Bingyun into the carriage and leave the manor.
He couldn't understand the Queen Mother's attitude towards Si Lili, and it was even harder to understand her attitude towards Yan Bingyun. It was agreed that one would be exchanged for two, and the Qing Kingdom sent a Si Lili. Why should it be like this? Let Yan Bingyun go, but you must know that he has not yet found out the list of Nanqing spies hiding in Beijing.
Feeling unconvinced, I went to the palace one day and asked the Queen Mother about it. The Queen Mother replied that Sean was no longer the same Sean as before. His fighting power had dropped sharply, and his influence on the court was minimal. She couldn't afford to cause any trouble. As for Si Lili's matter, she deliberately let people do it in order to see Chu Pingsheng's reaction to this matter. The Nanqing delegation had entered Shangjing City for several days, but that guy He has been refusing to enter the palace to see their mother and son because of illness, so he has to find a way to beat her.
……
At the same time, Chu Pingsheng came to Zhuang Mohan's home.
Said to be a leader in the literary world, he is actually quite shabby. There are only two entrances to the courtyard, and there are only seven or eight rooms. More than half of them are filled with books, including ancient slips preserved in cloth bags and exquisite wooden boxes. According to historical records of the Northern Wei Dynasty, there are many stone carvings and bone armor that look like ghostly drawings in the easternmost room of the Second Entrance Courtyard, which are said to be ancient writings.
What an ancient text.
Thinking about the military museum in the North Pole, Chu Pingsheng was quite speechless.
When the servants ushered him into the house, Zhuang Mohan was crouching in front of the case wearing a blanket and writing furiously. After all, he was old and had never practiced martial arts. He had earlier rushed to the Qing Dynasty with the Northern Qi envoy. , there is an element of deliberately dressing up and pretending to be spiritual. When I return home, I no longer care about my image. My body is stooped, my temples are like frost, and I look several years older.
"Mr. Zhuang, I'm leaving the Hall of Prayer for Good Harvests. I haven't seen you for many days. How are you doing?"
(End of this chapter)