Sheng Fu

Chapter 295 The morning mist, a cup of coarse tea

Yu Wenjun stretched out his hand, and a pen and ink seal flew out of the study, and fell in front of the old patriarch.

"Write it down and send it to the imperial capital afterwards."

The old patriarch's hands were trembling, and his strokes were difficult, and each stroke was full of regret.

At this time, two guards came with a young man about 20 years old. The young man was dressed in common clothes, with a thin figure and a handsome face.

After Zhou Qinggu saw this young man, he subconsciously backed away a little. He was in a panic at this moment, and he didn't want his son to see his inhuman, ghostly appearance.

Even though they haven't seen each other for many years, the blood relationship resonates, and Zhou Yuan recognized his father at a glance.

Stepping forward quickly, even though his father dodged, Zhou Yuan still hugged his father tightly.

"Father, do you know that I miss you very much these years, and my mother also misses you very much." Zhou Yuan burst into tears, weeping with joy.

Zhou Qinggu's heart was shaken, and he never thought that he would hug his son again in his lifetime. This scene, which he had been looking forward to for many years, finally came true.

In the mansion, there is blood and anger, there is a reunion of father and son, and the pictures of the world are different.

After a long time, the old patriarch has finished writing, signing, drawing and stamping, and the names on the paper are all dignitaries.

Presenting the evidence with both hands, Yu Wenjun picked it up and glanced at it roughly, drawing a gust of wind and sending it to the imperial capital.

Yu Wenjun asked softly: "Are you going on the road by yourself, or should I help you on the road?"

The old patriarch smiled sadly, and said helplessly: "Cutting thoughts is a sharp weapon of the magic weapon. It is really indecent to be stained with the blood of the old. I will do it myself."

He slammed his head on the floor hard, shattering his vitality.

Yu Wenjun glanced at the middle-aged man, this young and vigorous heir of the Liu family struggled repeatedly, and said honestly: "I hope you mean what you say."

Immediately, he struck out brazenly, shattered his heart veins, and fell into a pool of blood.

Yu Wenjun remained silent, revealing a little coercion, and Zhou's father and son passed out on the spot.

Duguli once again displayed the eclipse of heaven and earth, and after confirming that there was no living thing in the mansion, Yu Wenjun tore open the void, Yinglong disappeared in a flash, and left with Duguli and Zhou's father and son.

Before dawn, the refugee team was advancing in an orderly manner.

A hundred miles away from the Haoye Plain, Yu Wenjun brought people across the void.

A big river with surging water and a wooden bridge connecting the two banks of the river. This place is still one of the only ways for the refugees to reach the Haoye Plain.

Yu Wenjun woke up the Zhou family father and son, and said solemnly: "How to settle these five thousand refugees is up to you. Now you have no worries, so you can rest assured."

Zhou Qinggu nodded repeatedly and said: "Thank you for saving my life, my lord."

Zhou Yuan clasped his hands at the side, bowed deeply, and said with tears in his eyes, "Thank you for saving me, my lord."

Yu Wenjun reminded: "You are not stupid. You should know that you can come and go freely tonight because of crossing the void. Don't spread this matter. If the news leaks, you will still die."

Zhou Qinggu quickly responded: "Young master, don't worry, we naturally know that magic weapons that can cross the void are rare in the world, and they are very easy to be remembered by bad people. We still understand this truth."

Yu Wenjun said: "The touching conversation between father and son at night, wait until the situation is stable, I will go to read the file carefully, investigate your past, if it is in line with your wishes, you father and son can become officials in the future."

Thunder exploded in Zhou Qinggu's heart. No one would doubt the quality of the promise made by Chief Bagu.

At this point, Yu Wenjun took Dugu Li away from the wind.

The flames on the plain were bright and bright, illuminating the night sky, and in half an hour at most, it would be dawn.

The facilities in Yu Wenjun's large tent are simple, including wooden tables and chairs, a fire pit, and a couch.

After brewing a pot of hot tea, he lit a bonfire and sat around the bonfire with Duguli.

Dugu Li was puzzled and asked, "Why didn't you leave a witness?"

Yu Wenjun patiently explained: "His Majesty the Emperor wants me to bear as much as possible of what I have done. The evidence sent will be temporarily put aside, and this matter cannot be settled in the short term."

"But it can also be used as a sharp sword on the head of the family, so that they dare not act rashly."

"If one witness is really left behind, I can't guarantee whether the Liu family will leave a line of incense. After the rest of the family finds out, they will kill them all out of anger."

Dugu Li nodded slightly and said: "I see, every step of the way is so difficult."

Yu Wenjun said helplessly: "But the aristocratic family must exist. They monopolize knowledge and need to formulate rules to educate the world and maintain order. Occasionally there are deviations, which is also reasonable. As long as the general framework is not decayed, some things can only be forgotten. "

"When you reach a high position, if you don't have privileges, you lose the meaning of fighting for it."

"This does not conform to what is said in moral articles, because human beings have desires for food, lust for women, and desire for power."

"Absolute fairness is absolutely impossible."

"What we have done is to try our best to give as many people as possible routes and opportunities to make progress, so that their abilities can be displayed."

"Actually, even if we do these things, we will not be able to change the world. There is no distinction between high and low in human life, but there are differences in human understanding."

"Some people can start a prairie fire with a single spark, and some people can't survive a few years even if they are given a golden mountain."

During the conversation, the tea was brewed, Yu Wenjun got up, took out two teacups, and shared a cup with Duguli.

"I'm a little ashamed. I usually drink Longquan clear water with the fragrance of the snowy land. Now I can only treat you with this ordinary thick tea. Maybe I didn't expect that I would live such a simple life."

Dugu Li held the cup in both hands, the mountains and mountains gathered on her chest, and the waves were majestic.

Tianxi smiled and said: "It's okay, actually I don't know the tea ceremony, but I think, in this situation, as long as it is tea, you can drink the taste you want."

The flames in the fire pit swayed slightly, and Dugu Li's voice was also very gentle.

Before I knew it, dawn broke.

Jing Hanqing walked into the tent and said softly, "You are finally back."

"What are you going to have for breakfast?"

Yu Wenjun thought for a while, and said: "As much as possible, I have to replenish my body. I am a little tired after several battles recently."

Jing Hanqing smiled knowingly: "Okay, I'll go get ready right away."

Yu Wenjun pondered and said: "After Lu Zhong comes back, let him come to see me. If I'm not here, you can let him investigate Zhou Qinggu's past clearly."

Jing Hanqing responded: "Do you need to give me some advice? Recently, although he has kept silent, he also looks forward to your praise."

Yu Wenjun said calmly: "There is no need to do this, such traces are too heavy, I have seen his ability, and the matter of rewards for meritorious deeds will not be discussed until the refugees are completely settled."

If Zhou Qinggu is really a malleable talent, Yu Wenjun doesn't mind letting that scholar and his son embark on official careers and regain a new life, as long as he takes care of him a little, he will be devoted to it.

Jing Hanqing retreated to prepare breakfast, and Yu Wenjun drank a cup of hot tea, and his spirit recovered slightly.

The morning fog was thick, and he did not step out of the tent.

Yu Wenjun quickly deduced and calculated in his mind that the Liu family was almost destroyed, and many evidences had also arrived at the court. The next northern family should be much more peaceful.

Dugu Li carried the teapot, added a cup of tea to Yu Wenjun, and said softly, "Don't overthink after working hard for days."

"It's not good for the body."

Yu Wenjun was startled slightly, and said softly: "Thank you..."

(End of this chapter)