My father is a Confucian sage, but the system forces me to be a crude warrior

Chapter 219: Lao Zeng is not fooled

Zeng Shilin's hand suddenly stopped.

He looked at Zeng Anmin with extremely sharp eyes:
"What do you mean by what you can say and what you can't say?"

"Speak clearly."

There was no more indifference in Dad's voice.

But what replaced it was a deep and gloomy place.

It was obvious that Zeng Shilin was somewhat confused as to how much truth there was in Zeng Anmin's words.

"Whoo~"

Zeng Anmin breathed a sigh of relief, and his eyes became serious:

"I know everything about your plan with Master Xu."

?

Zeng Shilin sat up from his chair instantly.

He narrowed his eyes, and there was a hint of gloom in his voice:
"He even told you that?"

"Well, because he wanted me to help him kill someone."

Zeng Anmin answered truthfully.

"Kill who?"

Zeng Shilin took a deep breath and looked at Zeng Anmin with a serious look.

"I don't know, maybe it's from Jiang Country?"

Zeng Anmin touched his chin and said, "He said he would tell me when I come to see him in a year."

Zeng Shilin's brows were also tightly furrowed.

Obviously, he couldn't figure out Master Xu's intention.

"By the way, Master Xu has long known that I can practice both Confucianism and martial arts."

Zeng Anmin looked at his father's expression carefully.

Zeng Shilin nodded calmly: "It's not surprising that he knows."

"Oh?"

Zeng Anmin didn't expect his father to be so calm.

"Then you don't have to worry..."

There was a hint of cruelty in Zeng Anmin's voice.

Zeng Shilin glanced at him calmly and sneered:

"If he doesn't want you and me to have an easy life, we'll have to run south overnight tomorrow."

"But the most likely possibility is that he died before he could even run."

"Is he that powerful?!"

Zeng Anmin opened his eyes wide.

"Master Xu."

Dad's eyes sparkled:

"He is a first-class formation master in the past thousand years, on par with the current Taoist master Ling Xuzi."

"He didn't give himself the name Xu Tianshi."

Zeng Shilin's voice was a little low.

"Oh~"

Zeng Anmin nodded slowly, looking at Zeng Shilin with a smile and said:

"So, Dean Qin used the method of transforming into a butterfly to sneak into the demon tribe."

"He also used the method of the Dao of Calligraphy to prepare for his resurrection one day, just like the great scholar Qin Li of the previous dynasty..."

"Is that true too?"

……

As his voice fell.

The pen in Zeng Shilin's hand suddenly made a "click" sound.

He suddenly raised his head and looked towards Zeng Anmin.

The father and son looked at each other.

For a moment, the whole room was filled with a depressing silence.

"The old master really told you that?!"

Zeng Shilin stared at Zeng Anmin.

"How else would I know?"

Zeng Anmin shrugged: "I told you but you don't believe it."

"Shh!"

Zeng Shilin raised his head suddenly, with horror in his eyes, and stared in the direction of Tianshi Mansion.

"Xu! Why are you telling everything to others?!"

He gritted his teeth.

Zeng Anmin pursed his lips.

He was afraid that he would laugh.

Continue to maintain a serious expression on your face.

That's right.

He is now defrauding Zeng Shilin.

Apparently, it worked pretty well.

Master Xu really didn't say anything about this matter.

But Zeng Anmin has basically solved the secrets of Dean Qin through what he has experienced in recent days.

Only dad is left.

He looked at Zeng Shilin.

Waiting quietly.

Zeng Shilin turned his head slowly.

He stared at Zeng Anmin for a while.

Zeng Anmin still looked at him innocently. "Since you know it, then keep it a secret. If you dare to reveal even a little bit, Qin Shoucheng's life will most likely be in danger."

“What I did…”

Speaking of it.

Zeng Shilin raised his head again, squinting his eyes and looking Zeng Anmin up and down:
"I will rebuild Qin Shoucheng's body three years later and ask me to prepare the spiritual herbs. Master Xu should have told me that, right?"

Is this new information that was tricked out?

Zeng Anmin was extremely surprised.

But he nodded solemnly:

"said."

"Oh."

Hear what he said.

Dad's face looked like he was smiling.

He looked Zeng Anmin up and down.

After a long moment, he smiled in silence.

"Good boy, I almost got fooled by you."

?

Zeng Anmin blinked.

Dad, did you download the anti-fraud app?
He pretended to be furious:
"Dad, you cheated me!"

Zeng Shilin laughed and raised his eyebrows and asked, "Why do you think so?"

"What about rebuilding the body in three years? And what about the soul-attracting grass... It's all fabricated. You are lying to me!"

Zeng Anmin tried hard to calm down.

He obviously didn't expect that his father would still play tricks on him at this critical juncture.

Old Yin Coin!

A truly old silver coin!
Shameless!
"Haha, you still lack some experience now."

Zeng Shilin smiled faintly, waved his hand and said:
"Tell me, how did you figure out that Qin Shoucheng faked his death and turned into a butterfly?"

Zeng Anmin was a little discouraged.

Sure enough, there is still a gap between myself and these old Yin coins.

But he did not give up hope completely.

Instead, he prepared a roundabout tactic.

But at this moment, he still looked listless and said:
"I don't believe that you would let Dean Qin die just for a so-called victory in Bifeng Valley."

"Oh?"

Zeng Shilin looked up in surprise.

Then a complex look flashed in his eyes.

He laughed at himself and said:

"My father is such a person that even Master Xu said that he would do anything to achieve his goal."

"In your eyes, he is actually considered a good person?"

Zeng Anmin looked at Zeng Shilin seriously:
“I always believe that you care about the people and serve the country and the people.”

Zeng Shilin's hand trembled slightly.

But it was blocked by his wide sleeves.

He took a deep breath, looked up at Zeng Anmin, and said in a quiet voice:

"And then? He turned into a butterfly and left, and Qin Li..."

Zeng Anmin sighed and said:

"Here's the thing."

"I first suspected during the battle at Baideng Mountain that some of the disciples of Xuanzhen Division were colluding with Ningguo Duke Li Jian."

"And because of his military power, Li Jian sees you and me as thorns in his side..."

"..."

Zeng Anmin told everyone bit by bit everything that he had experienced in the past few days.

Including the fact that he killed Zhu Wanjun last night.

Dad just listened calmly.

Nodding and commenting from time to time.

Finally, Zeng Anmin finished speaking.

Zeng Shilin's eyes slowly became complicated.

"I didn't expect you to become more alert."

Zeng Anmin sighed:
"No matter how smart I am, I only saw half of your plan."

"hehe."

Zeng Shilin chuckled.

He slowly.

Raise your hand.

He gently stroked the back of Zeng Anmin's head.

"You little brat, you are still a little immature compared to your father."

"Go ahead, have breakfast, and go to the Imperial College to study."

Having said that, Zeng Shilin raised his head and looked out the window.

At this moment, a ray of sunlight just happened to shine in from the window.

There was an imperceptible tenderness in his voice:

"Try to get the first place in the imperial examination this time."

That voice is a father's expectation for his child.

Zeng Anmin pursed his lips.

He said nothing.

"Ah."

(End of this chapter)