Shi Yun Ⅱ Sings Crickets Last Night

"Jiang Wenchong, what is he doing here to see me? It's really strange."

Gong Feixu was half sober, and quickly adjusted to the state of doing business.He clearly introduced the situation of Jiang Wenchong, the top leader in the Nanjiang area, to everyone, and he didn't look like a jerk before.

The city lord Jiang Wenchong is a local official of the prince's faction, and the Jiang family in Nanjiang, where he was born, is also a big family that can get on line with the prince's mother's family.Although this person has a refined and elegant face, he is actually a local bully who is corrupt and perverts the law.

Its main achievements include but are not limited to passive control of locusts, cooperation with local merchants to drive up prices, great fortune in national disasters, and fancy ways to add obstacles to Gong Feixu.

Shu Cai looked down on this kind of corrupt officials who searched for the people's fat and anointment the most, she snorted coldly with disdain, and said: "If you have nothing to do, you will go to the Three Treasures Palace. I'm afraid he is cheating when he comes here."

"Hey, I can't help it. I can't let him be shut down." Gong Feixu shook his head and got up to leave the table, "You guys eat first, I'll go back as soon as I go."

After Gong Feixu left, Shu Cai whistled out the window.She became more and more proficient in singing "Summoning Souls", and she could accurately attract all kinds of little creatures by just blowing a few tones.

A gray starling was called to fly into the house from a branch, and landed obediently in Xuan Zifeng's arms.

"Sister Ruocai is the one who knows me." Xuan Zifeng patted the gray starling's back with a smirk, planning to send it to eavesdrop on the conversation between Gong Feixu and Jiang Wenchong.

However, just before he was about to release the bird, his hand came to a sudden stop and brought the bird back.

"What's wrong, is there something wrong with this bird?" Shu Cai asked.

Xuan Zifeng's face was a little strange, and the corners of his eyes twitched a few times, "There is a problem, there is a big problem."

He touched several arteries of the gray starling, kneaded its wings and abdomen, and his face became more serious.He coaxed the little bird softly, saying: "Little guy, don't move yet, brother wants to take some of your blood."

After all, Xuan Zifeng took out a thin silver needle from the spirit jade pendant, and cut through the small bag he squeezed out with spiritual power on the gray starling.

Bright red blood slowly crawled out from the wound like an earthworm. There was nothing abnormal about the color and smell of the blood.

Suddenly, Xuan Zifeng pierced the silver needle in his hand quickly, and slowly raised the tip of the needle to the spirit stone lamp, "This thing is dangerous, please stay away from it. Sister Cai, can you see it?"

Shu Cai leaned over and took a closer look, only to find that there was a transparent bug struggling frantically on the tip of the needle under the light.

"Hey, the little thing looks really hidden, thanks to your carefulness. Do you know what kind of parasite it is?"

"It's not a parasite." Xuan Zifeng removed the plate from the small joss stick, and put the silver needle on the flame to burn, "It's the Gu worm that controls the secret agents of the Lingfeng Hall."

The Gu worms were completely burned, and there was a pungent smell in the air.As the candle flickered, Xuan Zifeng's face became more and more gloomy.

Shu Cai also frowned, "Where did the Lingfengtang Gu worm come from this bird, could it be that... the Lingfengtang wants to monitor us?"

"Probably not, the number of Gu worms on the gray starling is extremely small, not enough to control a creature of this weight." Xuan Zifeng lowered his head to help the little bird in his arms to sew up the wound, opened the bird's beak and fed some elixir.

Yue Ran smacked her lips with a "tsk tsk", "Poor! Such a cute little bird was eaten by Gu insects. It is a good bird that can eat locusts, what a pity, what a pity."

As she spoke, she habitually recited a part of the libretto, "It's reasonable! Where can I sue him? Where can I sue him? I can only count the villains and scold..."

"Wait! Boss Yueran, what did you say in that sentence just now?" Shu Cai hurriedly stopped Yueran.

Yue Ran thought that Shu Cai was interested in the joke she sang, and explained: "The last sentence is 'the water is flowing on the bedside'..."

"No, no, what I'm talking about is not the libretto, but the sentence you said before."

After a little recollection, Yue Ran said: "Ah... I said this little bird is pitiful, but it can eat locusts... That's right! This bird can eat magic locusts!!!"

——You two are so smart, aren’t you trying to steal my role?Xuan Zifeng complained secretly.

Letting the poor gray starling go, Xuan Zifeng carefully sorted out the cause and effect of this matter.

"The magic locusts have low intelligence and can't be controlled by the formation contract. I suspected before that they used special herbs and smells to drive the magic locusts, but when we went to the Poison Gu Sect last time, we found that this is not the case."

Shu Cai nodded and said, "That's right, the Poison Gu Sect can't completely control the locusts. To deal with the locusts that run amok in the medicine pool, they can only be culled, and even the disciples of this sect can be injured by them."

"They are eager to study the new type of magic locusts that cannot be controlled, maybe it is because they are controlled by others." Xuan Zifeng imitated the tone of Song Yun's lecture, "So they should not be the 'initiators', more like a foundry or a commissioned party. They really grasp the control What should the core technology of the magic locust be?..."

"Lingfengtang." Shu Cai was also flattering, but she was willing to cooperate with Xuan Zifeng's addiction to pretending to be a teacher.

Xuan Zifeng was very satisfied and enjoyable, "Not bad, not bad, the answer is correct, and I will be rewarded with a green leaf."

"But I still don't understand." Shu Cai raised her hand to ask, "It's obviously a thankless job to plant Gu insects in the magic locust. What is the Lingfengtang going to do?"

After all, the Gu worms used to control the spies are extremely domineering, and if there is not a lot of spiritual power and nutrient support, they will eat the host's body.It is unreasonable to spend a lot of manpower and material resources on the magic locust.

But it may not be difficult to understand if the previous clues are connected in series.

"Controlling the locusts is probably not their ultimate goal. Using the plague of locusts to kill people is the only way. You must know that some people in the royal family are secretly supporting the experiment of forbidden elixir. For example..." Xuan Zifeng looked thoughtfully at Gong Feixu and The room where Jiang Wenchong discussed, "The prince controlled by the quilt guard."

As the prince's running dog, Jiang Wenchong tried every means to obstruct Gong Feixu's control of the locusts, which may have got the meaning of the above.

"I'm even thinking that the so-called 'elixir' is just an excuse." Xuan Zifeng frowned, "The real danger is that these people, under the panic of the depletion of spiritual energy in the world, are influenced by "The Essence of Heaven and Earth" and think that The existence of mortals occupies and pollutes the resources of the spirit master."

Shu Cai once read the torn book at Song Yun, and curled her lips and said: "The mortals in the Nanjiang area are rich, and Yuling is in decline. Those people are afraid that they are jealous, so they use this place to make a knife. It seems that if they kill all the ordinary people in the twelve cities of Nanjiang, they will kill them." It’s like being able to revive the spirit control.”

At this time, Grandpa Zuo's voice came from outside the door.

"Boss Xuan, City Lord Jiang has already left, His Highness Fifth, please go there."

……

Inside the house, a model of the imperial city palace made entirely of precious gemstones was placed on the table. It was crystal clear and glaringly bright under the light of the spirit stone lamp.

——Visible to the naked eye but not earthy.

Xuan Zifeng joked: "Hey, this thing is not cheap. Gong Gong, where did it come from?"

"Where else can it come from? Who else can it be besides Jiang Wenchong?" Gong Feixu, who was sitting on the main seat, said with a sullen face, "He said it was something for the prince, and he asked me to deliver it when I returned to the imperial city." .Buy one get one free, give the prince a big one, and give me a small one."

——This is dragging Gong Gong into the water.Xuan Zifeng sighed helplessly, and lightly patted Gong Feixu on the back.

Jiang Wenchong's move is already too clear to express clearly.If Gong Feixu can't get on the prince's boat, just let him finish playing.

It is impossible for this group of people to let Gong Feixu manage the locusts well.The priceless gem palace in front of him is not only a deterrent, a hint of the opponent's absolute advantage, but also a "certificate of honor" thrown to Gong Feixu.With the handle of "taking bribes" in the hands of the Prince's faction, they are like grasshoppers on a rope.

Gong Feixu's waist, which was always straight, was slightly bent, and her hands were clasped tightly on her head.

He said in a deep voice: "To be honest, the emperor is not a job that a human can do. If you want to be a man, you can't be an emperor. If you want to be an emperor, don't treat yourself as a man. I have learned how to be a man for so many years, but I really can't be an emperor. It's my business. But there are always people who want to force me."

Surrounded by various forces, Gong Feixu's difficult days seemed to never end.

Xuan Zifeng felt strong fluctuations in spiritual power, and he knew that Gong Feixu's resentment had exceeded the limit he could bear.

"Chicken, why do you think these people are not human?"

Gong Feixu's voice gradually became uncontrollable, "What I care about is who sits on the dragon chair, who can change the world at nine stages? What I care about are the children who starve to death after being eaten up by the devil locusts, and the displaced victims! Don’t they feel heavy when they hold bloody things?!”

Even with the sound-proof array blocking it, Gong Feixu's roar seemed to shake the beams of the house.

After a brief silence, Xuan Zifeng knew how he should answer.

He opened his mouth lightly, and under the calm surface, he used an undercurrent to shock his friend's heart.

"Gonggong, the building is about to fall. The beams are crooked and the columns are rotten. Naturally, only insects, ants and mildew spots can grow. No matter how much you repair it, it will not help. They are all lingering and unable to recover."

——How do you choose?

Gong Feixu walked to the palace made of precious stones, stroked the realistic beast on the eaves, and murmured: "Is it hopeless?"

The ridiculous and absurd royal family and centralized imperial power can only create countless twisted and dehumanized monsters, which will eventually lead to tyranny and decline.

The five fingers holding the gem palace suddenly tightened, the suppressed spiritual power broke through the seal, and exploded in an instant, fine cracks spread "crackling" in the hard gem.

"Boom"!

The gem palace was overturned by Gong Feixu, and fell to the ground with a huge impact.

Gong Feixu roared angrily, "Then destroy it and raze this resplendent trash to the ground! Call it a dragon chair that has no bullshit in this world!"

In front of the fifth prince, there are two roads, one is to walk on thin ice and survive; or the young dragon slayer will eventually become a dragon.But he didn't want to choose any of them, and he didn't want to follow their rules of the game, so he insisted on forcibly opening up a new path.

Xuan Zifeng who was standing in the corner smiled.As early as Gong Feixu set fire to the Yihuan Building in order to save those prostitutes, Xuan Zifeng knew that he could do such a groundbreaking thing.

"Of course it's no problem. New high-rise buildings can be built on flat land." Xuan Zifeng saw that the jeweled palace didn't seem to be broken enough, so he stepped on the base of the model, "Gonggong, my family's foundation is pretty solid, and I won't let you start a business." Halfway through, the middle way went bankrupt."

Gong Feixu also stepped hard on the cracked gem, "I know Boss Xuan doesn't do business at a loss, so tell me, how much interest do you want to charge me?"

"Not much." Xuan Zifeng smiled brightly, "Buying an official with interest is not a loss for His Highness the Fifth Highness, right?"

This was surprising, Gong Feixu jumped up and stomped on the pile of precious stones to crush them into pieces, and asked, "What official do you want to buy?"

Xuan Zifeng also crushed the wreckage of the Golden Temple, "A treacherous official. Take the head of Nangong Ning, the last emperor in the land of Dayong. See if you are willing to sell it."

"What about 'Gong Feixu'?"

"My brother, you can take nepotism and get a fat job in the consecration union."

This was Xuan Zifeng's support, and it was also a warning line for Gong Feixu.

As the emperor, Nan Gongning must fall with the fall of the imperial power.If one day, the emperor standing at the pinnacle of power forgets the young man who once turned the world upside down, Xuan Zifeng will definitely fulfill the oath he made today for Gong Feixu back then.

The two looked at each other, and gradually laughed.

Afterwards, like children stepping on puddles and playing with mud at the entrance of the village, they stepped on the pile of gemstones that were so broken that they couldn't see their original shape.

Like a fragmented gem palace, the power that was once concentrated at the top will eventually collapse and become the dust under the wheel of history, trampled under the feet of future generations.

However, after the two passionate idiots who had been crazy for a long time gradually calmed down, they looked at the pile of scattered gems on the ground but were speechless.

— Impulsive, impulsive.

After the heat in his mind subsided, Xuan Zifeng secretly felt a trace of regret.He opened his mouth and said tentatively: "Gong Gong, this thing, can't you drop it..."

"It seems to be ha..." Gong Feixu scratched his head with his hands, feeling very troubled, and even couldn't believe the facts in front of him, "It seems that we not only fell, but maybe... stepped on?"

An awkward silence hung in the air.

In the end, Xuan Zifeng thought of a way and said, "Why don't we... invite Sister Cai?"

"It's broken like this, isn't it easy to repair?" Gong Feixu touched Rong Ling, who was shriveled around his waist.His private property had already been taken out for disaster relief, and he was indeed so shy in his pocket, so he could only discuss with Xuan Zifeng, "I am the principal offender, you are the accessory. You pay the deposit, and I will pay the balance?"

Xuan Zifeng, who lost a small sum of money, nodded, "deal."

The two who had just looked forward to the grand plan and great cause slapped their palms with "insufficient energy and blood".

……

Just after midnight, it was the time of cock crowing.

Xuan Zifeng returned to the room where he was resting, and was about to meditate and practice spiritual power.

At this moment, the Shenmu inscription in his arms slipped out along the skirt of his clothes, and turned into Song Yun's appearance.

"Master, it's so late, why haven't you gone to rest?" Xuan Zifeng was a little tired, caressing Song Yun's cheek lazily, "Master, if you don't abide by the curfew and don't lead by example, you are a bad master."

Song Yun grabbed Xuan Zifeng's head, let the little chicken lean on his shoulder, and comforted him softly in his ear: "I know you are sad, but Jiang Wenchong is Jiang Wenchong, you are you, it's different."

——Ah, Master actually guessed it.

So many keen and intelligent friends have been concealed, but Song Yun alone has not been able to fool Song Yun.

Xuan Zifeng smiled lightly, "I'm not sad. I'm not stupid for making the so-called 'father' feel uncomfortable because he didn't say a word to me. I'm very happy instead. I'm glad that Master loves me, and that my mother dumped me early. killed him."

Combining the "Jiang" family mentioned in the conversation between his mother and uncle, and the fragmentary memories of his childhood, Xuan Zifeng can basically confirm that Jiang Wenchong is indeed his father in blood.

When Jiang Wenchong left, Xuan Zifeng once took a look at it from afar with the gray starling controlled by his senses.

That person's appearance was very deceiving, he could indeed be called a handsome and handsome man, and his family was well-off and well-maintained, but at this age he still wasn't half old.Xuan Zifeng and his mother, Xuan Xiaoyan, resemble him in everything they look alike.

"Master, I'm very glad that I didn't become that kind of person." Xuan Zifeng sat next to Songyun's feet, lying on his knees, "I was not taught to be the next 'Jiang Wenchong' by that smoky Jiang family, but in Shenmu It's great that Shu learned to be an upright person from you."

Song Yun stroked Xuan Zifeng's hair lightly, "I sincerely hope that you can get rid of everything in the Jiang family, and you don't have to be harassed by them, and you don't have to worry about them."

"That's natural, how can there be any reason why you have to find a father to block yourself? It's enough for me to have a master." Xuan Zifeng rubbed Song Yun's palms and knees.

This sounded strange and easily caused ambiguity, which made Song Yun feel a little disgusted, "I am a good teacher, but I am never a 'good father'. It's fine if you call me 'chicken mother' behind my back, don't give it to me." Put on this hat, and I won't be your father."

Saying that, Song Yun pinched the tip of Xuan Zifeng's nose and shook it lightly, "If you want to play the game of being 'dad' while doing it, I'm afraid I won't be interested in showing it to you on the spot."

Xuan Zifeng laughed out loud, "You've already said that, how dare I!"

For Song Yun, his father Yu Zhongting is not a good bird, so naturally he doesn't like this.

"However, it's not bad to say that two people who are close are 'mutual fathers'."

Song Yun caressed Xuan Zifeng's delicate and delicate face, and slowly explained, "When people feel vulnerable and painful, people will instinctively seek the protection and help of their parents. The stronger and protective party is indeed very similar to the role of parents. "

He smiled lightly, "When I was exhausted and my heart was barren, it was Zhilang who brought me back to life. And I also want to protect you and let you do what you want to do. No one keeps moving forward with a heavy burden. Because we can all lean on each other. Isn't that great?"

——How many great virtues did I accumulate in my previous life to meet this person.Xuan Zifeng couldn't help thinking.

A big rooster hugged its mother chicken stickily, "Master, we are really a match made in heaven, don't you think so?"

Song Yun said "yes" and rubbed Xuan Zifeng's head.

"Looking at you always arouses my fresh and beautiful yearning for life. When I love you, I realize that I am still young and have not really aged. It even makes me almost forget that I once had a period like a walking dead day."

Passionate kisses fell on the spirit puppet, hoping that through the Shenmu, he could kiss the wisp of divine consciousness that was nourished in the puppet.

Xuan Zifeng pretended to be full of heart, so he couldn't fly back to Xiangyu Pavilion, and flew into Song Yun's soft real body.He has never had a better understanding of the meaning of the words "turning his heart like an arrow" than now, but he can only eagerly embrace the puppet as a stand-in.

"Master." Xuan Zifeng took off Songyun's hair crown, and held a strand of soft snow hair to his lips, "I want Gong Feixu to win the heir, and I want the imperial city to be turned upside down, like Sentans next door. There is no monarch."

I don't know why he wants to act like a baby, but every time Xuan Zifeng wants to do something "bad", he will always tell Song Yun tentatively, wanting to see how far Song Yun will pamper him.

"It's a very good thing, but it's a long way to go. You two will be very hard and difficult. But I'm very happy that you can find what you want to do." Song Yun's mouth is also gone , "conspiracy" can make him talk about it.

Xuan Zifeng said again: "I want to continue to do this. This organization can benefit all people, and it can also help many people like Yue Ran and change their life trajectory. To be honest, I quite like being a profiteer. I make a lot of money. , It’s very refreshing to watch others suffer.”

Songyun burst out laughing with a "puchi", "It seems that the image of 'Old Taro' is still very influential."

"Isn't the disciple of a profiteer still a profiteer?" Xuan Zifeng copied Yue Ran's homework to make Song Yun happy.

The two looked at each other and smiled, fell on the bed and became intimate.

"Pheasant." Song Yunxue's hair was scattered, his dark red pupils were ambiguous, and his slightly parted lips slowly spit out charming words, "Do you want to try the elasticity of Shenmu?"

——Master is going to kill my chick in a heart-wrenching manner!

Xuan Zifeng clutched his excited little heart, just when he was about to do whatever he wanted with Song Yun...

The smile froze on Song Yun's face in an instant, his expression changed, and his head tilted to the side weakly.That pine-like and jade-like appearance gradually faded away, leaving only a lifeless wooden puppet.

"Master! Aren't you trying to make people want to eat me?" Xuan Zifeng felt aggrieved at first, and shook the shoulder of the spirit puppet.

However, the puppet was as quiet as a dead thing and did not give him any response.

Then Xuan Zifeng found that he couldn't sense Song Yun's consciousness in the Shenmu.The familiar, warm, fluffy white light spot is not anywhere on the puppet.

Xuan Zifeng panicked.

"Master! Master! Wake up, Master!"

The author has something to say: the real leave note

I could keep updating, but the sudden task disrupted all my arrangements, so I'm really sorry, please take a leave, and I will update it when it's time to update next time!