Gods and Immortals

Chapter 302: I am also a birdman

"kill me?"

When Feng Wuyi heard this, his face froze for a moment. Regardless of the middle-aged man's expression, he asked, "Why? Who are you?"

The middle-aged man frowned and glanced at Feng Wuyi, and said slowly: "Princess Guifang is pregnant with a new Prince Guifang, and there is Fengji in front of her... Does this Guifang still have a place for you? Think about your mother's identity!"

Hearing his mother, Feng Wuyi's pupils narrowed slightly, staring at the middle-aged man, seeing that he knew his family's affairs so well, he almost believed most of what he just said.

"You stayed in Jin'ao as a hostage, but you came back when Gui Fang was attacked by Wen Zhong. This trip must be wrong." The middle-aged man said: "Don't ask so many questions, and talk less when I take you out later. !"

Feng Wuyi gritted his teeth, frowned and nodded.

Although he didn't know who this middle-aged man was, it was better to be able to go out than to be trapped in a prison all the time, just thinking that what this man said might be true, a faint sadness flashed in Feng Wujing's eyes.

Not long after, the general who captured Feng Wuyi before was led by a servant who looked like a servant, and walked in from outside the prison, and he reprimanded displeasedly: "Who allowed you to come in privately?! I warn you You are Gui Fang here, not Zhou Guo! Don’t think that you can do whatever you want here with a little money!”

"General, calm down, general!" Seeing this, the middle-aged man greeted him with a smile, holding a few feathers made of gold in his hands, and handing them to the general without hesitation from the eyes of everyone in the prison, "I This subordinate is ignorant and mixed up with the soldiers of the Shang country. In fact, he is not a spy of the big business, but a member of my Zhou country."

When the general saw the golden feather, the displeasure on his face was slightly reduced by half, and he took it unceremoniously, "What are your subordinates doing with the soldiers of the Shang country? There is an easier way to find death, you who are ignorant You can try..."

"General, calm down. The general said it was right. I will definitely restrain my subordinates in the future, and I won't cause you any more trouble." The middle-aged man added a few golden feathers with a smile on his face, and the general smiled slightly. , "Okay, since that's the case, take your subordinates away, keep the big merchant soldier, and send them to the slave market tomorrow!"

When the guard heard this, he was shocked.He pulled Feng Wuyi flusteredly, who patted the guard lightly, and said to the middle-aged man, "This man is my brother, not a stranger. If you leave, let's go together, otherwise we will both be sent to slavery." The market is fine."

Hearing this, the guard couldn't help feeling grateful to Feng Wuwu.

"Huh?" The general frowned, "You are from Zhou, what kind of brothers are you with the soldiers of the Great Merchants?"

After speaking, the general turned to stare at the middle-aged man. "Could it be that you lied to me?"

The middle-aged man's face tightened, he glanced at Feng Wuyi, took out a few golden feathers, and found an excuse: "General, calm down. In fact, to tell the truth from the general, this soldier is a deserter from a big merchant... just returned from the battlefield I escaped and was rescued by my subordinates. I really don’t want to accept it. I just said that.”

"He said I was a deserter?!" The guard was furious, Feng Wuyi quickly grabbed the guard and held him down to prevent him from speaking.

The general glanced at the guard in doubt.After thinking about it back and forth, but didn't find any flaws, he snorted and glanced at Feng Wuyi and said, "Now you still say you are Prince Guifang?"

The middle-aged man stared at Feng Wuyi with warning eyes, Feng Wuyi forced a faint smile, "I'm not Prince Guifang."

"That's right, let me tell you, the prince of our Guifang is the disciple favored by the masters on Zhongnan Mountain, and he is going to become a fairy in the future, how can he be a swindler like you!" The general disdainfully With a laugh, he asked someone to open the cell door, letting the guards and the guards come out.

The middle-aged man, who was supposed to leave immediately, paused for half a step when he heard the general's words, and said with a chuckle: "The general said, there are some high-ranking people on Zhongnan Mountain who want to take your prince's prince as an apprentice?"

The general was slightly proud, "Why, you also know the gods on Zhongnan Mountain?"

"Oh, hehe, I heard a little bit about it." The middle-aged man said, "I just don't know which prince this fairy is looking at? Is it the eldest son Feng Ji, or the little prince who has not yet been born?"

"How do I know where to go?" The general glanced at the middle-aged man, "Those who took you, hurry up, don't let me catch you making trouble, or you won't be able to get out next time!"

Seeing that he couldn't find anything to ask, the middle-aged man immediately led Feng Wuyi and the guards out of the prison, and turned to a secluded place before stopping to talk.

"Mr. Feng, I am San Yisheng, the doctor of the state of Zhou, and I have come to rescue you under the order of Jiang Shang, the Prime Minister of Zhou." The middle-aged man said: "Why did your father kill you? I have explained it clearly before. You'd better come with me and go back to Xiqi to take shelter for a while."

When Feng Wuyi heard it, he immediately understood, "You just reported us?!"

San Yisheng didn't deny it either, "Young Master, if you rashly go back to the capital, you will die. Isn't it safe to rescue you now?"

Feng Wuyi glanced at San Yisheng with a sullen face. This person turned out to be a senior official of Zhou State. Although he had no enmity with Zhou Guo and others, they framed him just now, and he was attacked by ice dragons on the Yellow River. , making Feng Wuyi feel hostile towards San Yisheng.

"Why did you, Zhou Guo, save me? I don't know you..." Feng Wuyi said, "Besides, on the Yellow River, we were almost frozen to death on the boat by the ice dragon sent by Xiqi, but now we are kind. gone?"

San Yisheng smiled faintly, "Mr. Feng's words are wrong. Jiang Xiang asked the expert to intercept him, and please return to Mr. Jifa for safety. May I ask if the expert has ever killed innocent people indiscriminately?"

Feng Wuyi frowned, "That's not true, but it took my friend away!"

"You said that this friend should be Jiang Huayang, the princess of the Great Merchants?" San Yisheng said, "Before Mr. Feng says this, first ask me where the eldest son of the Zhou Kingdom, Bo Yi Kao, is now?"

Feng Wuyi knew that Bo Yi Kao was imprisoned for killing Shen Gui and Shen Zhi, so he said slowly: "You guys have enmity with big merchants, so don't make a fuss about me, a ghost. To be honest, apart from my friends, I will I don’t really care about the troubles between countries like you.”

"Even if your father wants to kill you, doesn't it matter?" San Yisheng glanced at Feng Wuyi indifferently, as if he was not very satisfied with his attitude.

"So you haven't answered me yet, why do you want Zhou Guo to rescue me and take me back to Xiqi?"

San Yisheng breathed out, and said patiently, "To tell you the truth, I already know your life experience, and there should be no father-son relationship between you and King Guifang."

Feng Wuyi remained silent, keeping his eyes on his surroundings, in the dark places and corners of the building, there were figures looking around vigilantly, and looking this way from time to time.

"Even so, you do have the title of prince and the eldest son, so this ghost party must be yours in the future." San Yisheng said, "Am I right?"

Feng Wuyi looked at San Yisheng, "You want to support me to be the King of Ghost Fang?"

There was a hint of surprise in San Yisheng's eyes, but he didn't expect Feng Wuyi to see through.

"Since you can see clearly, I'll just say it straight..." San Yisheng said, "Mr. Ji Fa and you should be considered acquainted along the way, and Zhou Guo intends to arrange for him to enter the Jin'ao Academy for cultivation. You help each other, and it will greatly benefit the relationship between Zhou Guo and Gui Fang in the future."

Feng Wuyi glanced at San Yisheng without interest, changed the subject, and asked, "There is one more thing I didn't ask you, why did you know that I was in Shilou City?"

San Yisheng was taken aback for a moment, and then smiled faintly, "Although your boat is traveling on the Yellow River, my spies from the Zhou Kingdom are always watching on the shore, so they can know your movements."

Feng Wuyi sighed slightly, "Okay, that's it, Master San Yisheng doesn't have to worry about it, I still have things to do, so I can't go back to Xiqi with you."

After finishing speaking, Feng Wuyi planned to leave with the guards, San Yisheng was slightly sullen, and shouted to Feng Wuyi in a low voice: "You went back to Guifang, isn't it just to persuade your father and king not to fight Wen Zhong? Now the battle has begun, you What's the use of going back to die?"

Feng Wuyi paused at his feet, if San Yisheng just said that the war started, maybe he still didn't believe it, but those people in the prison also said the same, it seems that he came back a step late.

"Think about it carefully, if you become the King of Ghost Fang, won't it be of great benefit to your friends if you get along well with Dashang and Zhou Guo in the future?!" San Yisheng stared at Feng Wuyi.

"What are your conditions for supporting me?" Feng Wuyi asked calmly.

San Yisheng said slowly: "To pay tribute to our state of Zhou, and to allow Taoist monks to walk in ghost places, that's all!"

"Then how are you going to support me?" Feng Wuyi asked.

"It shouldn't be a problem to lend you a hundred thousand soldiers and horses, and Jiang Xiang is a disciple of Kunlun Xianshan, and there are countless Taoist masters to help. Dealing with those birdmen is a piece of cake!"

"My lord, don't forget, I'm also a birdman..." Feng Wuyi said indifferently: "Don't mention this matter again, I'm not interested at all."

San Yisheng suddenly became angry, "I don't know good and bad things!"

After finishing speaking, San Yisheng waved his hands and shouted: "Arrest the spies of these two great merchants! Take them back to Xiqi!" (To be continued...)

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