Accumulate Wealth in Life

Poor Takako (136)

"Little brat, do you know what I envy you most?" Feng Hai pushed the empty wine jar aside and asked with a smile.

Saburo raised his finger and pointed at his nose, "Envy me? What do I have to envy? Grandma's! Except for being younger than you, there is nothing to envy."

"No!" Feng Hai stretched out his hand, took the pot of wine prepared earlier, and turned it slowly in his hand, "I envy your luck."

Luck?

I want to cry even more with this Saburo! Oh shit! Where is the luck? If you really have luck, you won't go to the company to play, and be taken to this **** place by that **** machine.

"I hate when others tell me about luck." Saburo pursed his lips and sat down next to Feng Hai.

Feng Hai hehe smiled: "Your luck is good! If it weren't for luck, you would be who you are now! You have met the right person! And in my whole life, I have lacked a little luck. You know when I entered the palace. How old are you? That year, I was twelve years old. I was the only child in my family, and my home was just outside the north gate of the capital. I opened a tofu shop. Although I wasn’t rich, it was a passing day. I still have money to spare. For me to study private school. At twelve years old, that year, I became a child. I was admitted to a scholar at the age of fifteen. I am not bragging. People who can't even pass the childbirth test are really incomparable. Am I smart?"

Saburo raised his thumb ashamedly: "Smart! Really smart!" This is absolutely sincere.

"But I was ruined because I was too smart." Feng Hai showed an expression like crying and laughing, "That year, I met the late emperor who was still a prince, and I could see from the clothes the little prince was wearing. This child came from an extraordinary background. You say, with such a good opportunity, can I not quickly flatter me? With my intelligence, it is not easy to coax an eight-year-old child. The late emperor liked me and liked me to play with him. I Should you be proud? But who knows, there is one thing in this world that is particularly terrifying, do you know what it is?"

Saburo slowly understood something, he looked at Feng Hai in amazement, and said, "Power! The most terrifying thing in this world is power!"

Feng Hai patted Saburo on the shoulder: "Little brat, you are considered enlightened. At that time, I only saw the beauty of power, so I jumped on it. When I really flattered the nobles, I realized how terrible power is. Because the eight-year-old little prince likes me, I was put in a sack on my way to school. When I woke up again, I was lying in the clean room. My lower body hurts, and I wish I could die again. "

"But I can't die." Feng Hai chuckled: "I have to find a way to live. When the injury is healed, I will find a way to send a message to my family. Who knows, that day I was taken away and seen by a little beggar, This little beggar often eats the bean dregs left over from my tofu grinding, so he hurriedly went back and told my parents the news. My parents went to the government to file a complaint to save me, but they were beaten up instead. When I sent the news back When the time came, everyone was dead. It was this little beggar who took the corpses for them. No one knew how I would take Ma Hang as a adopted son…”

Saburo understood, "Ma Hang is the son of a little beggar?"

Feng Hai nodded: "Look! This is power!"

"You hate the late emperor!" Saburo looked at Feng Hai and asked.

"Haha... Shouldn't I hate it?" Feng Hai looked at Saburo, as if he was going to eat people, "Because of him, just because of his liking, my family was destroyed, making people neither ghost nor ghost. I have been dreaming lately, dreaming that my mother said, waiting for me to be the champion, waiting for me to earn her a phoenix hay..."

"You want to pursue your mother, it's very easy..." Saburo answered immediately.

Feng Hai waved his hand: "No! No! I can't let people know that it is the tomb of my parents, Feng Hai. I'm afraid that people who hate me will disturb their dead souls. I don't dare to worship, let alone repair the tomb. "

"I'm going!" Saburo patted his chest and promised, "I'm going! I'll go in person! In the future, I'll ask my son to go! As long as I still have roots, the tomb of the second old man is the same as the ancestral tomb of the Yin family. vague."

Feng Hai laughed and said, "I didn't rush to be a filial son and a worthy grandson."

Saburo hugged Feng Hai's arm: "You're immortal, you're different. When I saw you, why did I feel so close."

Feng Hai gave Saburo a complicated look, his hand paused slightly, and then turned the jug in his hand. After a moment of clarity in his eyes, it seemed to become cloudy again. "I have enough to live, I'm over seventy, but there are still things left to do."

"It's okay! What else do you want to do, I'll do it for you." Saburo sniffed, raised his head and looked at Feng Hai swayingly.

"I was killed by the royal family, and the Feng family also lost the incense." Feng Hai took a deep breath and said: "My family was destroyed, and the royal family was destroyed by my tossed family, and the country was also destroyed. Therefore, my Feng family is destroyed. Cut off your descendants..."

Saburo laughed, patted his chest and said, "What should I do? That's it! I promise! I will make them all die!"

"Happy!" Feng Hai said, and picked up the jug. "Tonight, you poured the wine for me. Now, it's my turn to pour the wine for you." After speaking, he raised the wine glass and handed it to Saburo. "You're right, the people outside are from hardships. I've been killed by people, and I've also killed many people. This evil can't be done any more. You can use so many people quietly, it's obvious Your ability. Come on, go for a…”

Saburo took Feng Hai's cup, and glanced at the wine jug absently, a strange smile flashed across his mouth, he raised the cup solemnly, and said nothing extra, just said: "Okay. Go for a…”

Saying that, he picked up the cup and put it to his lips.

"Wait!" Feng Hai put his hand on Saburo's wine glass, looked at Saburo seriously, and said, "You only have half a glass of wine, so it's not sincere."

Saburo looked at Feng Hai and said with a smile: "Then what do you say?"

Feng Hai handed his wine glass to Saburo, then took Saburo's wine, "Drink it instead."

Saburo didn't say any nonsense, he picked up the wine glass and drank it.

Feng Hai laughed all of a sudden, also picked up the wine glass, brought it to his lips, and said in a low voice, "Don't forget to promise me."

Saburo's tears came down all of a sudden, he nodded, "I'm immortal..."

Feng Hai raised his head and drank the wine in one gulp. Then, he handed the wrench to Saburo, blood dripping from the corner of his mouth, "Study... Tablet... Secret Room..."

Saburo grabbed Feng Hai and said, "You can't die!"

"I'm going to die!" Feng Hai said, then laughed, blood overflowing from his mouth, "Enough to live... Enough to live..."

Saburo shook his head and murmured, "I'm going home when I'm dead. Where are you going when you're dead?" So, even though I knew that the wine you gave might not be clean, I still dared to drink it. At that time because I knew that the world would not collapse without me. And I can finally go home. I didn't have the courage to die, but being killed is another matter. To this day, isn't the only thing that I can hope for is the courage not to be afraid of death? It is said that if you die, you will go home.

Feng Hai wanted to say something, but he couldn't say it. Slowly, the hand dropped.

The man in black's sword was on Saburo's neck, Saburo raised his wrench, "What does this mean?"

The black-clothed man's eyes flashed, followed by a whistle. Saburo only felt a **** smell on the tip of his nose. He turned his head and saw that the man in black had blood dripping from his neck. He was willing to be buried with his master.

That whistle is the signal, I believe there are many more corpses like this in this mansion at this time.

Saburo slowly put Feng Hai's body away before he went out and threw the flare in his hand.

I saw a cloud of blue smoke rise, straight up to Jiuxiao, followed by a flash of red light, and the snow flakes in the sky were all reflected in red.

Immediately afterwards, green signal flares were continuously raised over the entire Jinling City. This is the signal to attack.

Saburo looked at the white world, and felt heavy for no reason in his heart.

In the capital at this moment, Fourth Master and Lin Yutong stood under the eaves, looking up at the sky, "It's almost time to move, right?"

Lin Yutong nodded: "It's almost there." She held the fourth master's hand, "What's wrong? Are you worried that you won't be able to control the situation?"

Fourth Master shook his head, "Go back to the house. It's too cold outside."

Lin Yutong took the fourth master to go inside: "How long does it take to get the news back?"

"It's after the fourth day of the first year." The fourth master was a little uncertain, "It depends on whether it goes well over there?"

Lin Yutong knew that Fourth Master was still afraid of losing control and causing unnecessary casualties. She whispered: "Zhang Ge is always the minister of military affairs. As long as he does not order, the soldiers will not move..."

"What I'm worried about is those people." The fourth master's eyes darkened, "I'm afraid that wealth and honor will be attractive. Good and evil are often only a matter of one thought."

At this time, Zhang Ge looked at He Mao and said, "Order, as long as anyone who finds out that people who participated in this time does not obey the control, they will be killed without mercy!"

He Mao pursed the corners of his mouth, and there was a hint of unbearableness in his eyes, but he still responded and turned around and went out.

Only then did Zhang Ge slowly sit on the chair, feeling that taking advantage of the civil uprising was a desperate way.

Immediately following, the entire Jinling City was full of shouts of killing.

The next day, at dawn, all the royal family members were arrested and all were detained.

And in Saburo's arms, holding a child wrapped in Ming Huang's swaddle, he walked into Zhang's house.

"This is?" Madam Jiang asked uncertainly as she looked at the child in Saburo's arms.

Saburo nodded: "Madam, take care of him first. He... I want to bring him back to the capital."

Madam Jiang sighed slightly...