Fairy, please let me explain

Chapter 697 Prime Minister's Residence
"Tuk Tuk Tuk"

Emperor An, the inner court of the prime minister's mansion.

A soft knock on the door drifted away in the wind.

After a long silence, a calm middle-aged male voice came out from inside the door, without any emotion:
"Enter."

Holding the news from Ximo tightly in his hand, Xu Changge pushed the door open and walked in the moment he heard the voice.

The study was very quiet. The sun shone through the dust, and the incense was curling on the low table in the corner. A middle-aged man in a black robe sat behind the desk with his eyes lowered. While reviewing the memorials, he spoke slowly:

"What's the matter?"

Xu Changge walked to the table, placed the secret letter in his hand on the table, and whispered:
"There's news from the Western Desert."

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Upon hearing this, Xu Yinhe paused for a moment as he was marking the memorials. The tip of his pen immediately smudged a little ink on the paper, but he did not look up, nor did he take it.

After a breath, his pen continued to flow, but the study suddenly became dead silent.

Xu Yinhe did not ask any questions, but continued to review the memorials with his eyes lowered. But if one looked closely, one could see that the handwriting he was writing had already penetrated the paper, leaving slight dents on the desk below.

Seeing this scene, Xu Changge lowered his eyes slightly.

It has been two days since my uncle left via teleportation using the Suspended Ring, and there has been no news for two days. For a huge city with communication crystals, this time is a bit too long.

It’s not that my father didn’t look or didn’t ask, but that he didn’t dare.

This powerful prime minister,

He didn't dare to read this memorial which concerned his son's life and death.

"The Qi Liuhai has blocked the communication crystal."

Xu Changge broke the silence in the study.

If a place produces excessive fluctuations of source Qi within a short period of time, a sea of ​​Qi will be formed, which will disrupt the source Qi of heaven and earth like a whirlpool and block all means of communication.

As Xu Changge finished speaking,
Although Xu Yinhe's body remained motionless and even his writing did not stop, Xu Changge could feel the relief from the bottom of his heart from his father.

Time passed by, and Xu Yinhe raised his eyes after reviewing the memorial in his hand. He slowly leaned back against the back of the chair and stared at his eldest son in front of him. He spoke with dignity without anger, and said word by word:
"Next time you speak, don't pause."

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Being stared at like this by his father, Xu Changge smiled:
"Yes, father, Zhenxi Prefecture City is guarded by Changtian."

Xu Yinhe snorted lightly, leaned back on the chair, clasped his hands in front of him, and said in a single voice:
"I won't read the letter. I'll review it together with the confidential letter when it's delivered. Please briefly tell me what it contains."

Xu Changge pondered for a moment and said softly:
"The director of Xi Zezhou has rebelled."

"Mu Qing?"

"Yes."

"What a pity, was it Changtian who found and killed him?"

"Yes."

"good."

Xu Yinhe nodded in approval and said slowly:
"But don't mention these little things anymore. I will come down and see for myself and tell you the key things."

Xu Changge pondered for a moment and whispered:

“In the battle of the Western Desert, half of the Zhenxi Army’s officers and soldiers, from the commander of the second Zhenxi town to the commander of the elite battalion, were infiltrated by the sect, and a total of seven saints from the sect participated in the war.

"The White Emperor, the Master of Jiantian Pavilion, the old monster of the Qin family, and the other four unknown saints."

Hearing this, Xu Yinhe's hawk-like eyes narrowed slightly, and he put a little force into his clasped hands:

"and then?"

Xu Changge briefly summarized, saying:

"Before the war, Changtian used drastic measures to eliminate most of the traitors, naturalized those who were sitting on the fence in the army, united the Desert Goddess and the Lin Wolf, and unified all the aristocratic families in the city to defend against the enemy."

Xu Yinhe lowered his head slightly, a rare smile appeared on the corner of his lips, he slowly stood up and walked to the window, with his hands behind his back, he said leisurely:
"Hehe, this kid has grown up."

Xu Changge couldn't suppress the smile on his lips, but his voice was still serious:

"It's barely qualified."

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Xu Yinhe suddenly looked back, and Xu Changge immediately stopped smiling.

After looking at each other for a moment, Xu Yinhe snorted, smiled and shook his head, saying:

"The sect has infiltrated the Western Desert so hard, the real trouble is still to come, but I won't leave these trivial matters to Changtian. What are the losses in this battle?"

Xu Changge sighed and said:

"Huang Siwei is dead, Si Zijing is dying, Lin Lang was captured, the formations in Zhenxi City were destroyed, and the casualties among the people were countless. However, the sect...lost five saints in total."

The fingertips of Xu Yinhe's hands trembled for a moment, and he slowly turned his head back, his eyes scrutinizing, with a dignified look:
"Five Saints. Which five?"

Xu Changge said: "I don't know where these three saints came from. Their fighting power is not even as good as that of the Transcendent Saints. The only one with a name is Qin Ke."

"so."

Xu Yinhe seemed to remember something, and said quietly: "I didn't expect that old ghost would die in Changtian's hands."

"Father, Qin Ke is not Chang Tiansha"

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Before he could finish his words, Xu Yinhe stopped him with his eyes.

The meaning is very simple,
Even if it is not his, it must be his.

But after a moment of silence, Xu Changge still insisted:

“Father, Qin Ke’s achievements are not Chang Tian’s.”

Xu Yinhe frowned slightly, but didn't say anything. He nodded and said:
"You only mentioned four people just now, what about the remaining one?"

When Xu Changge heard this, he immediately raised his hand and took out a scroll from the Xumi Ring, and his voice became serious:
"The remaining saint is most likely the person that you, father, have asked the Black Scale Guards to investigate for decades."

Xu Yinhe casually opened the scroll in the void in front of him. Looking at the graceful and beautiful woman on it, he subconsciously clenched his fists, and several blocks around the prime minister's residence trembled.

The endless energy that suddenly burst out from the middle-aged man in black robe made Xu Changge subconsciously take a step back, and his narrow eyes subconsciously revealed a hint of surprise.

From small to large,

He had never seen his father like this.

After staring at the woman in the painting for a while, Xu Yinhe slowly closed his eyes and asked in a low voice:

"How did Changtian survive with her around?"

After saying that, Xu Yinhe let out a long breath, burned the scroll of the woman's painting, walked back to the desk and sat down:

"Forget it. It's a good thing that Changtian survived. And forcing him to return to the stage can also be regarded as a relief for his father."

Xu Changge was silent for a while, then asked tentatively:
"Father, may I ask about this person's origins?"

Xu Yinhe frowned, his eyes sharp as an eagle, and tapped the table lightly:

"An old monster, an old monster who almost broke through the Saint Realm. I didn't expect that she was actually from the sect."

The study is quiet.

Xu Changge lowered his eyes and whispered:
"Father, you are not her match either?"

"I don't know."

Xu Yinhe's eyes revealed a trace of memories as he glanced at the lush forest outside the window: "But decades ago, she tried to guide my father to explore the realm above the saint."

"Above the saints."

Xu Changge seemed to want to ask something else, but Xu Yinhe had no intention of saying anything more and said slowly:
"Father has roughly understood the matter. Is there anything else?"

"There's one more thing." Xu Changge's face became serious.

"What's the matter?"

"Princess Qingle died in battle, she died for Changtian."

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Xu Yinhe was stunned for a moment, and the image of him being taken home by Changtian to play vaguely emerged in his mind. He stretched out his hand gently to his forehead and said slowly:

"Changtian has always been very sentimental. He should be very sad about this matter, but it shouldn't be a problem."

Xu Changge was a little anxious and said:

"Father, Chang'an's death made Changtian..."

"Changge, your father believes in him."

Xu Yinhe interrupted, staring at Xu Changge with eyes as calm as the abyss:
"Changtian needs this hatred, he also needs to accept this failure, and he needs to know the consequences of his decision, otherwise how can he hold on to his position as a father in the future?"

The words fell,

Without waiting for Xu Changge to speak, Xu Yinhe disappeared from the spot, and the study room fell into silence instantly.

Until after a few breaths,
boom!
After standing there for a long time, Xu Changge slapped the table into pieces, then walked out the door with his hands clenched under his sleeves.

But when Xu Changge reached the door,
Xu Yinhe's complex voice quietly reached his ears:

"Long song,
"You guys will handle the Sword Sect and the Heavenly Master's Mansion on yourselves, but time is running out."

(End of this chapter)