The Ninth Lady is a rebellious person.

Chapter 234 A Disagreement Leads to a Ghostly Encounter

A loud bang suddenly rang out in the quiet room.

Inside the room, a chilling wind howled, and the soaring malevolent energy split the central round table in two, causing it to crash to the ground. The calligraphy and paintings on the walls were whipped about by the wind, making a crackling sound, but they too could not escape the ravages of the malevolent energy and were destroyed into fragments, which fell lightly like snowflakes.

The sudden turn of events startled Grand Tutor Fang and the others, who instinctively jumped up, moved away from the broken table, and huddled together, their faces pale.

What happened?
Fu Qi's malevolent aura was like a fierce chariot, violently destroying everything in the room. His resentment made Grand Tutor Fang and the others feel cold all over, as if ice had seeped into their bones, freezing them until their bodies were numb and stiff.

Lang Jiuchuan hadn't expected Fu Qi to rush out of the tower so suddenly, and for the evil energy to reach its peak. Seeing the room instantly destroyed and the evil energy rushing out of the window, he quickly made a hand seal and struck Fu Qi to bind him, saying, "General, the Grand Tutor is old and cannot withstand the impact of your evil energy."

"What does it have to do with me?" Fu Qi turned to look at her, his eyes no longer calm and gentle as before, but bloodshot, fierce and ruthless. The ferocious aura he had accumulated from years on the battlefield and the killing of countless enemies was terrifying.

"The Fu family has served in the military for generations. Apart from those who died young or from illness, all the men of the Fu family died on the battlefield. The Fu family has more widows than any other family. The Fu family has been loyal and virtuous for generations, but what is the result? They all meet a bad end, and even the women and children did not die peacefully in their old age. Where is the justice of Heaven? Where is the fairness of Heaven?"

Fu Qi was not afraid of death, nor of dying in battle, but he could not bear to die in battle and be accused of a fabricated crime. He could not bear such a bad reputation, nor could the Fu family. But they were forced to commit this serious crime and were even recorded in history books, to be cursed by later generations.

He will not be recorded in history as a hero who fought against the enemy, but as a criminal who delayed military affairs and harmed the people. How could he bear this?
He was not a saint; he remained unmoved by the infamy that followed him and the scorn he suffered after his death. He especially could not tolerate the destruction of his family because of it.

So shouldn't he complain?

"Heaven's justice is impartial, so the Liang Kingdom was destroyed. It slandered the loyal and virtuous, and thus met a bad end; in the end, it was destroyed!" Lang Jiuchuan said.

Fu Qi's murderous aura faltered, then he smiled bitterly: "It's different. The fall of Liang Kingdom was simply in accordance with the will of Heaven. Yet future generations will only say that it was because I, Fu Qi, ruined the country, and they will only curse me."

History is written by the victors, by the living. The truth remains unknown and unaltered. As history is passed down, future generations will only believe what the history books say.

He is a criminal!

Thinking of this, Fu Qi couldn't help but feel a sense of sorrow. The murderous aura no longer surged, but gradually subsided, yet it made him feel even more grief-stricken.

A valiant general, a hero who should be immortalized, was falsely accused by Sheng Anbai. How could people not feel aggrieved and indignant, and sigh with sorrow?
Calm and calm.

Lang Jiuchuan released the magic seal, and Fu Qi squatted in the corner like a pitiful abandoned puppy, his soul both sad and painful, looking deeply wounded.

She clenched her fists and pursed her lips. Even though Liang Kingdom had been destroyed, he must still feel a sense of despair at this moment, as if he had been abandoned by his country.

Lang Jiuchuan wanted to say a few words of comfort, but when the words reached his lips, he felt they were utterly inadequate, so he simply kept quiet.

The Liang Kingdom deserved to be destroyed!
puff.

thump.

Lang Jiuchuan was jolted awake by the two voices. He turned his head and saw that both Master Xue and Grand Tutor Fang were kneeling on the ground with their knees trembling.

The two elderly people, whose combined age was over 100, looked terrified, their faces were pale, their lips were trembling, and their eyes were filled with fear and doubt as they looked at her, as if to say, "Aren't you going to try to explain yourself?"
Look at this house, it wouldn't be an exaggeration to say it was ravaged by a tornado, would it?

Two servants or guards were banging on the door.

"Grandpa, are you alright?" "Sir, sir... what happened? Why can't we open the door?"

"Get out of the way, I'm going to crash in."

Master Xue was the first to react, saying, "It's alright, no need to come in. It was just an accidental spill of the tea set. Stay outside and keep watch."

“That’s right,” Grand Tutor Fang also said.

Lang Jiuchuan walked over, first helped the stool up, then helped the two people sit on it. Seeing that their faces were ashen, he took out two talismans, then took off the Emperor Bell, and while ringing the bell, he recited a calming mantra.

The two elderly people gradually calmed down amidst the murmuring incantations and the sound of bells.

After a long pause, Master Xue glanced around the disheveled room, hissed in shock, and asked, "What just happened? Was there a ghost?"

They were talking peacefully when suddenly the table broke in two, and the room was instantly transformed by an invisible force. If it wasn't a ghost, could it have been the three of them?
Master Xue himself had experienced having his life force stolen and his life exchanged, so he could easily accept the idea of ​​ghosts and monsters. However, Grand Tutor Fang gave him and Lang Jiuchuan a strange look. But he was old and had read extensively over the years and seen many things, so he was not surprised and did not ask any questions.

The young girl in front of them would answer the question, and it should be related to the famous general from the previous dynasty she had asked about.

As expected, Lang Jiuchuan bowed to them first and said apologetically, "It was my fault for not being prepared and startling you two great scholars. I am very sorry."

"Now is not the time to apologize, so just say it, isn't that right?"

"This junior has offended you!" Lang Jiuchuan suddenly made a hand seal, chanted the Heavenly Eye Mantra, and then wiped his fingers between their eyebrows. He then summoned the Jade Bone Talisman Brush and drew a Heavenly Eye Talisman between their eyebrows.

Instead of her saying it, let's all be honest with each other.

Master Xue and Grand Tutor Fang felt a sharp pain in their eyes, and their eyes felt slightly itchy. They instinctively closed their eyes, and when they opened them again, their eyes widened suddenly. They pointed at Fu Qi, who was squatting in the corner, and then at Lang Jiuchuan, making a gurgling sound in their throats.

This, this is...

There was nothing there just a moment ago, and now there's a ghost squatting there. Who are they trying to scare?

Good heavens! This brat! She makes people say she sees ghosts without warning. Doesn't she have any respect for the elderly?
Master Xue glared at Lang Jiuchuan, his eyes filled with accusation.

Grand Tutor Fang's face twitched. There are all sorts of strange things in the world, but even he was a virgin getting married for the first time.

Excited yet flustered, he instinctively pinched his thigh, and Master Xue cried out in pain and jumped up: "Why did you pinch me, sir?"

Grand Tutor Fang feigned composure, stood up, looked at Fu Qi in full armor, and bowed: "May I ask, is this General Fu Qi, whom Ninth Sister spoke of?"

Two hundred years ago, even if the ancients were from different clans, they were all people from the Central Plains, of the same race, and were our ancestors!
Fu Qi raised his head, his bloodshot eyes still radiating murderous intent, which startled Grand Tutor Fang into taking a step back. He forced a smile and pulled Xue Shi to bow again: "Boys, pay your respects to the Ancestor."

Master Xue: "?"

I never imagined you, Grand Tutor, were such a discerning and perceptive person. No wonder you are so at ease in front of the Sage!