Glory to the ancestors

As soon as Rong Zhen saw this small carriage, he felt that he had really made a mistake, that Bai had made Yang Jin cheaper.

He might be the one to suffer, he sat on one side of the carriage, while Han Yu sat on the other.

There is no room for chessboards and bookcases in the carriage, so Rong Zhen could only look at Han Yu in blank dismay, "Don't you ride a horse?"

"I also want to feel comfortable," Han Yu leaned on the side of the carriage, "I was exhausted after chasing them out from the capital."

"How do you know that he left the capital to go to the south?"

"I overheard it too," Han Yu said mysteriously, "I just happened to be idle in the main forum and had nothing to do, so I just followed."

"Your main altar is in the capital?" Rong Zhen knew the very important news all of a sudden.

"Well, it's quite big." Han Yu was not vigilant. He was just a decoration in the Liangqian Education, and he was not really in charge. "But I think it's boring in there, so I wanted to come out and have a look."

Rong Zhen listened carefully. He had wanted to win over the influence of the Liangqian Sect before, but because he had no way out, he never expected to catch their leader as soon as they met.

"In the end, I passed the gate of Guardian Zuo and the others, and when I heard them say they were going to assassinate Rong Guogong, I thought, this job is much more useful than praying to people every day, so I quickly slipped out."

"Then your men?"

"They were all sent to me by the church later, just report to the church for my safety."

Rong Zhen lifted the curtain of the carriage, "We've been walking for a long time, don't we want to stop?"

"Are you tired?" Han Yu turned to look at Rong Zhen, "Still hungry or thirsty?"

Rong Zhen was confused by this series of questions, and shook his head, "I just said it casually."

Han Yu breathed a sigh of relief, "I have never traveled with young masters like you, so I don't know what kind of temper you have."

"We are no different from ordinary people."

"No, no," Han Yu quickly shook his head, "If you are like ordinary people, why can't ordinary people get the number one prize?"

"This……"

Han Yu raised his head, "Sometimes I think if I can read, what would I do now?"

"Your family used to be," Rong Zhen thought about his words, "wasn't it rich?"

"It's not just that I'm not rich, but I'm so poor that I'm about to gnaw on bark," Han Yu giggled, "Our family is not bad, we have two cows, and I herd them all day long, playing in the fields and woods, haha."

Rong Zhen looked at Han Yu sideways. Han Yu's eyes were very clear. Presumably he didn't know the transactions in the interior of the Liangqian Sect. "Then why did you become the leader of the Zhenyuan Sect?"

"That's a long story..."

Han Yu's parents were starved to death during the famine. He fled alone with the villagers. On the way, he met a Taoist priest. Seeing that he was destined to be a fairy, he took him to a Taoist temple.

However, Han Yu couldn't read the scriptures, but learned the martial arts secrets with paintings.

The master was preparing to retreat and practice, so he drove the little apprentice down the mountain to wander.At the beginning, Han Yu just set up a stall on the street. He knew some tricks and wore Taoist clothes, so he was considered to be a magician, and it was passed down.

At that time, where he was staying, there was a corrupt official who oppressed the people. Seeing that he had a lot of tricks, he invited him to the mansion, hoping to change his fate against the sky.

Han Yu has an upright heart, and he couldn't get used to this dog official making money for a long time, so he made a big fuss in his house and was kicked out.

Unconvinced, he sneaked into the dorm of the corrupt official at night, only to find that the corrupt official was paralyzed on the concubine's body and convulsed.

The little concubine was trembling with fright, Han Yu couldn't see it, and said that you just told others that he provoked me, and I just cast a magic spell to take his life away.

The concubine nodded again and again, and Han Yu's reputation as a fairy teacher spread farther and farther.

Seeing this, the brothers who accompanied him in performing arts at that time established the two money sects, hoping to cheat some small money.

Unexpectedly, not only was the deception not exposed, but the sect grew bigger and bigger. Han Yu felt that he couldn't take the people's money in vain, so he really punished a few corrupt officials.

So like Xueqiu, this True Yuan Sect has really become a climate.

"So you haven't actually killed anyone?" Rong Zhen asked.

"I really don't have any," Han Yu sighed. "Several of them knew I was going and escaped in fear of crime. There are also a few who simply wanted to hide under this name." He shook his head again, "I don't know who I don't think it's anything, anyway, as long as these corrupt officials are not in place, it will be fine."

Rong Zhen looked at Han Yu puzzled, "Then why did you kill Rong Zhen this time?"

"I didn't actually intend to kill him," Han Yu laughed happily, "I just wanted to scare him so that he would stop doing bad things. Although the Rong family's reputation is not good, I know they are all out to protect the late emperor. Die, if he does this, he will ruin their ancestral inheritance."

Rong Zhen was stunned.

Unexpectedly, Han Yu saw himself in this way.

He felt that his eye sockets hurt a little, as if he had been pricked by a thin needle.

"Do you think I care too much?" Han Yu looked at Rongzhen, "To be honest, ordinary people like me should farm the land honestly, and I understand that."

"But I do really want to make this country better."

Rong Zhen looked at Han Yu's almost innocent eyes and felt a burst of sadness. If he knew that the Liangqian Church is now basically equivalent to an organization that assassinates high-ranking officials, what kind of emotion should he feel in his heart.

He chooses not to tell the truth, as he always does, even with the osmanthus.

However, Osmanthus osmanthus is different from Han Yu. Osmanthus osmanthus has always been protected by herself and has never been in contact with dark things, while Han Yu, who crawled out of the corner all the way, has not changed her original intention.

Rong Zhen shook his head, they couldn't catch up with him.

"We will rest in the field later, do you have any questions?" Han Yu touched Rongzhen's leg and asked him softly, "Otherwise we will go to the city and find an inn?"

"No, no, no," Rong Zhen waved his hand.

He had no idea what price he would pay for those words.

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I was so happy during the holiday that I almost forgot to update