Time-traveling Bastards Are Politics

Chapter 210
At this time, a person who looked like a disciple came in, saluted Lingxuan, and said in a low voice: "Hello, Pavilion Master, hello Deputy Pavilion Master, Mr. Jingmo asked the disciple to inform the Deputy Pavilion Master and Junior Sister that they will set off tomorrow night, with the specific time. We will go to the residence to discuss the location arrangements in person tonight, and please ask the Deputy Pavilion Master and Junior Sister not to go out at night."

"Okay, thank you very much, senior brother." Feng Yong was a little embarrassed by the call of deputy pavilion master, but still smiled and replied: "Senior brother, there is no need to be so polite, I am just a person in name. Besides, the announcement has not been made, you It’s also very inappropriate to call it that.”

The disciple continued respectfully: "The Deputy Pavilion Master is unaware of something. Even if there is no announcement, as long as you are appointed at the meeting, you will be the Deputy Pavilion Master. As for whether you are named or not, it will not affect the title of the disciple. I hope the Deputy Pavilion Master Lord forgive me.”

Feng Yong wanted to say something else, but was interrupted by Ling You. Ling You said with a smile: "People in Jingmo are really sensible. They all know it. You should go down early. After dinner, there are evening classes."

"Yes, disciple will leave." After finishing speaking, the disciple withdrew.

When the disciple went out, Ling You turned his head and said to Feng Yong: "Then I'll go first, you just do what Jing Mo tells you, he won't blame you."

Feng Yong nodded: "Master, you have to be careful, even though I'm not leaving today, Qingyin Pavilion is not as safe as it appears on the surface."

"I know." Ling You nodded.

Feng Yong looked at the back of Ling You leaving with Mu Xiang and others, and sighed deeply: "Oh."

"What's the matter? It's not that you haven't left yet, why are you so sad?" Bai Lan asked with a smile.

Feng Yong shook his head helplessly: "You don't understand, master, it's not as easy as it looks on the surface, Qingyin Pavilion, there are many things, he is still powerless. It is such a big Tianqing Mountain, and he only did it when these disciples greeted each other. It is really the owner of this pavilion. These days, when I think about it carefully, we don’t know how much Lingyou paid to protect chickweed. Jing Mo said that chickweed is special to Lingyou, and what he said is special. that's it."

"Feng Yong, you have to know that there is always such a special person in everyone's life. For example, Zheng Chu and Nan Xing are different for the same followers, but Zheng Chu and Xiao Qi are not the same. Same, these are the same, there is no reason. Many things are either superficially close or really close, from near to far away, from deep to shallow Qingxi. From the highest to the sun and the moon, from the closest relative to the distant husband and wife. Do you understand what this means? Bai Lan said with a frown.

Feng Yong raised her head and asked Bai Lan: "Do you mean that the relationship between Lingyou and Chickweed is not really that close? But I can clearly see that Chickweed is really different to him."

"You still don't understand? What I mean is that uncle and master are like a couple, because husband and wife are relatives without blood relationship. They are one person when they are together, and they are strangers when they are separated. And they are also, although they seem to be close, but in fact, once separated, they are nothing. Many times, they are just because they are working for Qingyin Pavilion, which makes people feel that way. Although on the surface In fact, my uncle treats Master differently than he treats others, but if you think about it carefully, does Uncle treat Master more than family affection? Not at all." Looking at the blue sky, Bai Lan said lightly: "At least In the matter of aunt, they are not so close and understand each other, are they?"

Feng Yong looked at Bai Lan, a little surprised: "What do you mean?"

"My aunt's matter, in fact, the master felt that it was wrong at all. The master and Zhengchu had the same idea, thinking that a person is dead when he dies, but my uncle doesn't think so. But what is the truth? In fact, the master already knew it, and my uncle didn't think so at all. He might be brought back to life, but he let his uncle do this for so many years. What does that mean? You have to know, let alone you, even Zhengchu, if he wants to use his blood to make alchemy, I will desperately oppose it, but the master didn't say anything , I just objected, and I was pulled down, otherwise, my uncle would not become like that, would he? But if you say that the relationship between the two of them is alienated, it is not right. I went all over the sky to find the things in the pavilion, and when I came back, it shows that the relationship between the two of them is not that far away." Bai Lan said with a smile: "But in the final analysis, most of the master is because of the Qingyin Pavilion, because of the brotherhood. , not because they have a good relationship, do you understand?"

Feng Yong shook her head ignorantly.

"Let's put it this way, in fact, the greatest pursuit of the master in his life is to revitalize the Qingyin Pavilion, not anything else. Uncle treats him, but it is just a must-see scenery. It is not that important, but it is not that unimportant. To be honest, uncle To him, it's just that they are closer than other senior brothers, and everyone is doing it for the good of Qingyin Pavilion." Bai Lan said lightly: "If it were other senior brothers who had a good relationship, the master would do the same."

Feng Yong looked at Bai Lan, a little surprised: "Why do you think so?"

"It's not why I think so, but it's the truth. If you really care about a person, you want him to be good, and you won't let him get worse and worse. Don't interfere. Don't say anything that interferes with it, It's not the first time my uncle has done such a thing in these years, but he just objected casually and didn't do those things. If it were me, I would stop Tiancaidibao directly, so my aunt will be buried soon. There is no need to wait until now." Bai Lan said lightly.

Feng Yong was a little surprised and asked: "Do you mean to say that the master also wants to see if the resurrection of the dead really exists, so that Senior Chickweed was tested? You mean that the master uses Mrs. Bai as a test object? "

"Isn't it? The master doesn't care at all, what consequences these evil prescriptions will cause, and he never thought about the impact of the sharp blood alchemy on his uncle's body. He only thinks of himself, Qingyin Pavilion, and Qingyin Pavilion. It can be brought back to life, can be carried forward, and consolidate Qingyin Pavilion's position in this industry, so he will let it go. His objection is just a superficial article for fear that everyone will say that he is indifferent and ruthless." Bai Lan said coldly.

Feng Yong was even more surprised: "When did you think this way? Or did you think so from the beginning? I have never...I...I don't think Master is such a person... He clearly...no Possibly...he has always regarded Zhengchu as his own...how is it possible..."

(End of this chapter)