Born short-lived

Dong Sheng threw Yang Bancheng to Jiang Huaikong. Although he probably knew it in his heart, his understanding of Yang Bancheng was very limited. After all, when Yang's house was ransacked, he was just a kid who was not as tall as a horse. The loss of the second son was even more impressive to him.

He remembered that there were white lanterns hanging at the door of Zhou's house for a whole year, Zhou Zirong refused to say anything to him, and every time he asked, he just smiled wryly, Mr. Zhou had a serious illness overnight, and his health has deteriorated ever since. At this precarious time, the burden of the Zhou family almost fell on the shoulders of Zhou Zirong, who was only 15 years old at the time.

Dong Sheng didn't understand at that time, he couldn't imagine how unbelievable that kind of strength was for a "15-year-old boy", and he couldn't even imagine that when the Zhou family lost their young son, the entire Yang family was wiped out.

So instead of worrying about whether Yang Bancheng was worthy of the name, what he couldn't understand was why Jiang Huaibi was willing to bring Yang Bancheng back, and why Yang Bancheng was willing to come back—did Jiang Huaibi never hate them?Doesn't Yang Bancheng hate it?

One was forced to love and parted, and never saw each other again until death, and the other was carrying the blood debt of the whole family.

In fact, Yang Bancheng had never participated in Yang's activities at all. He was an official in the capital with a good reputation. It was just when he first entered the official career that he was upright, but he was smashed to death by a crime that fell from the sky for no reason, and he couldn't even defend himself. Open your mouth—in fact, even when Mrs. Yang was convicted, she was just a scapegoat for someone with a heart.

Dong Sheng made a special trip to the state capital that night, and asked people to find out all the dossiers from ten years ago-as he expected, the Southeast Sea disaster that caused a sensation in the entire eastern part of Huaxu at the beginning, and in the end, Yang was convicted hastily. At the end, the text is pitifully small, and it only adds up to two pages. If you have not experienced it yourself, you may think it is a trivial matter just by reading this file. Just like all living beings, a little-known small family Rising silently in history, and disappearing in a hurry without making a sound, without stirring up a single ripple.

But those people who came here, even though Dong Sheng was young at the time, but now that they think about it a little bit, they still understand that things must be far from that simple——Zhou Haiping took Zhou Yang to the southeast for a cruise. The pirate fleet, even the spirit ghosts that had disappeared for decades suddenly appeared, and then there was a big fire...

He knew that Zhou Zirong had been investigating in private for so many years, but he had never mentioned it to him. He also accidentally found a book in Zhou Zirong's study and found out that Zhou Zirong was still investigating the case ten years ago.

However, what happened ten years ago is no longer important, what matters is what path the survivors took.

"In the past life, if it were you, would you bear any grudges?" Dong Sheng lay sprawled on the soft couch in Zhou Zirong's room, flipping through the pitiful two paper files over and over in his hands, and passed away bored. Feeding the eagle at the side, Zhou Zirong was called to the command headquarters in the evening, leaving Dong Sheng "alone in the vacant room", it was really too much time for him, so he took the past life out to chat with him.

In the past life, he stayed well in his fairyland, but in the middle of the night, he was pulled out by Dong Sheng to feed the eagle. After stuffing the last piece of gnocchi into the fat eagle's beak with a big face, he sighed and said : "This kind of thing varies from person to person, but it's not that you don't know Jiang Huaibi's temper. She is worried that the Jiang family will lose their foothold in the future, so she brought Yang Bancheng back to get a head start in advance—I ask you, Will she cheat her own family? And if Yang Bancheng is not willing, can Jiang Huailan invite him back? He is alone now, and he has a reputation in Daling. He is full and comes back to avenge your family with pebbles and stones?"

The words were rough and reasonable, and Dong Sheng was unable to refute what he said, so he nodded in agreement: "I will go to Jianghuai Kong tomorrow morning, whether it is a mule or a horse, I should take it out for a walk, if it is really like him As said..."

He swallowed the second half of the sentence while he was talking, and turned to look at him suspiciously, but he didn't intend to continue, but the fat eagle opened his mouth in desire and dissatisfaction, and suddenly let out a loud voice. The past life was so frightened that his hands trembled and almost broke the porcelain plate that held the food.

The past life unceremoniously pointed at Sang and scolded Huai and said: "Eat and eat, you will know how to eat. Whoever gives you an eagle, what looks fancy is not useful."

Dong Sheng has long been used to it, and when he closes his eyes, everything is deaf to his ears.

Before dawn the next morning, Zhou Zirong personally drove to pick up Dong Sheng and went to the headquarters to see the true appearance of the black oil and white crystal mixer. Seeing Jiang Huaikong waving at them excitedly at the gate.

"I see Your Majesty!" Jiang Huaikong raised the corners of his mouth excitedly, couldn't help but smile from ear to ear even kowtowed, Dong Sheng felt that this man's face should be sour.

But although Jiang Huaikong is unkempt and thin, his spirit and will are still surprisingly high, just like a hungry beggar seeing a pig's knuckle, opening his mouth like a cannonball, leading Dong Sheng to walk in, while spitting all over the place Said: "Your Majesty, Brother Yang...Master Yang is a peerless talent! A rare talent that is rare to see in a hundred years! I have been thinking for so long before I came up with a rough draft, and I haven't even made it yet...but he has already done it. Proficient in this way, not only can transform the existing white crystal psychic creations at the least cost, but also the achievement is several times that of the minister... It's like, it seems to be hundreds of years more than the minister! It's impeccable , Your Majesty, please take a look later, according to what I see, we can start working today, and we won't have to worry about the lack of Bai Jingling's energy in the future, I, Huaxu, will last forever..."

Dong Sheng listened to him eloquently, Zhou Zirong also laughed along with him, Jiang Huai Kong was already a very good person in this regard, it was unexpected to have such an evaluation of Yang Bancheng.

When they came to the pier, Yang Bancheng had been waiting there for a long time. When he saw Dong Sheng, he prostrated himself from a distance, and didn't get up until Dong Sheng said "flat body".

Jiang Huaikong ran towards him excitedly, Zhou Zirong took the opportunity to bow his head and whispered half-jokingly in Dongsheng's ear: "You are all scared, they have been busy for three days and three nights without sleep."

Dong Sheng snorted: "Why did I scare you..."

While talking, Yang Bancheng and Jiang Huaikong had already lifted off the black cloth covering a small boat moored by the pier. With the thin morning light, Dong Sheng was pleasantly surprised to find that it was a shrunken ship .

Yang Bancheng said: "Your Majesty, please take a look, this is made by the villain and Mr. Jiang all night long. Only white crystal psionic power is used when starting, and black oil is used to assist acceleration and steering..."

Before he could finish speaking, Jiang Huaikong impatiently moved the valve next to the rudder of the small sea ship, a familiar faint blue aura lit up at the stern, and the ship slowly drove out in the direction they had arranged. The aura faded, but the boat went faster and faster until it hit the fishing net they had set up half a mile away.

Zhou Zirong smiled and rubbed Dong Sheng's back with his shoulder: "How is it?"

The principles are the same, if they can build ships like this, they can build other things, such as lamps, swords, cannons, the Great Wall...

Dong Sheng finally smiled on his deliberately stern face, and said to Yang Bancheng, "Come, go somewhere with me."

After all, he said to Zhou Zirong as if he had expected it, "Don't follow."

Zhou Zirong: "..."

Just like that, Dong Sheng was alone, without even a personal guard, and took Yang Bancheng to leave the command headquarters in a chariot, heading for Yang's old house.