Chronicles of Celestial Origins

Looking inside the Xichuan attic, Dou Chong was holding a pretty woman in his arms, clinking glasses with his friends and talking loudly.

"Brother Dou, our affairs are entirely dependent on you. With your status in the Dou family and as a disciple of the Qianyi Sect, there should be no problem with this matter!" One person picked up the wine glass and said flatteringly.

"It's easy to hear. I'll say hello to them later and let them check it out." Dou Chong waved his hand with great pride, picked up the wine glass and drank it down in one gulp.

While everyone was pushing cups and changing cups, a man opened the door and quickly came to Dou Chong.

Everyone looked at him for a moment.

"Brother Chong, Uncle Bolun wants you to go back now. We have important matters to discuss."

"Okay." Dou Chong immediately pushed the woman in his arms away and stood up and said, "Brothers, there is something important in Dou's house. Please leave first."

After Yan Bi strode away, he left the attic, picked up the magical weapon, and headed westward. After flying for most of the day, he arrived at the main hall of the Dou family's residence.

"Uncle Bolun." Dou Chong saluted Dou Bolun who was sitting cross-legged on the futon.

"You're here, sit down!" Dou Bolun opened his eyes and said

"Yes." Dou Chong took a seat below: "I wonder why Uncle Bolun called my nephew here."

"Today I want to have a heart-to-heart talk with you. You also know the situation of our Dou family in recent years. There are many talented people in the second room, such as Yinxue, Yanyu, Yunzhi, etc., all of whom are heroes at one time and Qin Chuan's head. It stands to reason that my Dou family is blessed to have so many outstanding children, but that may not be the case for our eldest brother, don't you think so?"

"Yes, my nephew is so incompetent that he has embarrassed you."

"What shame do I have! The eldest brother has withered away in my generation. If you want to say that he is disgraced, he has already lost all his shame. I only ask you one question. After I die, who among you can take over the eldest son's banner and protect the eldest brother? The next generation of children.”

"Uncle Bolun has been rich in spring and autumn, and has a long life, so why should he die!" Dou Chong replied, full of surprise and doubt in his heart. He didn't know what Dou Bolun meant by calling him back so urgently to say such words.

"Answer me, after I die, who of you can take over the banner of the chief house and protect the next generation of children."

"This... If you want to carry the banner of the eldest brother and not be bullied by the other two brothers, you must have the foundation-building level. Among the nephews, in terms of qualifications and cultivation, Brother Xiao and Brother Yan are the best and most powerful. Possibly build a foundation.”

"Yes." Dou Bolun nodded: "You still understand. Originally, I was counting on Dou Xiaoruo to build the foundation. He holds an important position in the Qianyi Sect. No matter how the situation develops in the future, the second and third bedrooms will not dare to oppress my eldest brother. ”

"But now he has been taken away by the Qian Yizong. If his sect is convicted, he will inevitably be sentenced to twenty or thirty years in prison. The next generation of the entire Changfang can only rely on Yan'er. If he cannot build the foundation, our Changfang will Even if Fangke is in ruins, we will no longer have a place in the Dou family. There is a way to help Dou Xiao escape from this difficulty. Are you willing to help? "

Dou Chong felt a chill in his heart when he heard this, and had a strong premonition: "I wonder what Uncle Bolun wants his nephew to do?"

"Write a letter to Tang Ning and ask him to forward it to the Qian Yizong."

"What letter should I write?"

"Confess that it was you who stole the information from the intelligence station."

"What?" Dou Chong was shocked: "Uncle Bolun, this..."

"Don't worry, listen to me first. After you submit this letter, the Qianyi Sect will no longer hold Dou Xiao responsible. And as a disciple hired by the intelligence station, the Qianyi Sect will not deal with you directly. The person in charge of the headquarters will be asked to punish you. All intelligence stations in Qinchuan are now under the jurisdiction of Tang Ning. I have reached an agreement with him to ensure that you are safe and sound."

"But this, this..." Dou Chong felt anxious and incoherent, not knowing how to respond.

"You only need to be patient for a while, and I will find a way to bring you back to the Dou family. You will practice hard for a few more years. When the storm is over, you will be free at that time. After that, I will hand over the shops in Netherworld Gufang City to you. Take care of.”

At the shop in Nether Valley Square City, Dou Chong's eyes lit up and he hesitated: "With my nephew's status, how could the Qian Yizong care about my nephew's life? Moreover, stealing intelligence information is a serious crime. I'm afraid they will kill my nephew directly." I killed him as a warning to others.”

"You don't need to worry. I've found out clearly about this matter. Could it be that you can't trust me?"

"How dare my nephew? It's just that the store in Netherworld Valley has always been managed by the people from the second house. How could they be willing to leave it to my nephew?"

"Before you came here, I had already negotiated with them. Wen Cai personally promised to leave the Netherworld Valley shop to you."

"How could they be so kind?" Dou Chong muttered.

"You don't have to worry about what their plans are. I just ask you, are you willing to do this?"

Dou Chong was silent for a long time: "Since Uncle Bo Lun has opened his mouth, how dare my nephew disobey him? Moreover, it is about brother Xiao's life and future. My nephew can just bear some grievances for him."

Dou Bolun nodded: "Okay, among the few of you who serve in the intelligence station, I chose you. Firstly, you are the closest to Dou Xiao. Secondly, you are the most knowledgeable among them."

"Write a letter immediately and clearly explain the ins and outs of the matter, including the motivation and the details of the action. It must be able to withstand scrutiny. You have been working in the intelligence station for so many years, these things should be very clear. How should you write in your heart? You know, the more detailed the better. Someone from the Qian Yizong Supervisory Department may come to review it, so you need to think about how to deal with the questions and answers."

"Yes, nephew understands." Dou Chong responded.

…

Tangning sat cross-legged in the wooden house and heard the faint sound of footsteps in the distance. He opened his eyes and suddenly there was a knock on the door.

He stood up and opened the door, and saw a man with thick eyebrows and bright eyes standing outside the door. It was Fangyuan.

Fangyuan bowed and handed him a note: "Uncle Tang, just now Luo Yuan Xuanying sent a message to the intelligence station, saying that the secret documents you ordered them to sort out a few days ago are ready. Please go and check them."

Tang Ning frowned slightly and took a look at the document. It was written exactly as Fangyuan said. It also had the seal of the Luo Yuan Intelligence Station and his own signature.

But the problem is that he didn't order them to compile any secret documents. What does Luo Yuan's letter mean? Is it possible? It was because the Intelligence Department asked him to pass on some important news to him, that's why he was so mysterious.

"I know, you go ahead!" Tangning dismissed Fang Yuan and turned into a ray of light and headed east.

After flying for most of the day, late at night, they arrived at a temple. Tang Ning's flight stopped in a remote house on the mountain behind the temple, and walked straight to the house. Just as he was about to push the door open, the door opened, revealing a lion's nose and a wide mouth. The man stood in the room, bowed and said, "Disciple Luo Yuan pays homage to Uncle Tang."

Tangning nodded and entered the room.

Luo Yuan is the most trusted disciple of Lu Xingxian in the entire Qinchuan Intelligence Station. When Lu Xingxian planned to direct this drama by himself, he secretly ordered Luo Yuan to implement it, and he completed the specific plan alone.

It was he who handed over the secret files of his intelligence station to Fangyuan and placed them in the archives of the intelligence station in charge of Dou Xiao. He also wrote the subsequent whistle-blowing report.

More importantly, he is the only insider among the disciples at the Qinchuan Intelligence Station who knows Tangning's true goal this time.

"What's going on? Is there any news from the department?"

"Uncle Tang's cave is illuminated by a candle. That's right. Uncle Lu has a secret message, asking me to convey it to Uncle Tang as soon as possible. That's why this disciple came up with this method." Luo Yuandao, handed him a file.

Tang Ning opened the seal with the Intelligence Division's seal and signature, took out the dossier, read it over and over again, ignited a pile of flames in his hands, and burned all the papers in the dossier.

"Uncle Tang, what about the Dou family? What do we need the disciples to do?" Luo Yuan asked in a low voice.

Tang Ning said: "Senior Brother Lu sent a message saying that someone in the sect is asking about the whole story of Dou Xiao's incident. It is probably someone from the Dou family. Let us be more vigilant and not let any flaws leak out. If they find out that the whole Dou Xiao incident was deliberately done by someone, He must have set up a trap and must have known that the sect was going to take action against them, and they would definitely be forced to take the wrong path and defect to the Demon Sect.”

Luo Yuan frowned: "Did the Dou family doubt us?"

"It's normal to be suspicious. If they really colluded with the Demon Sect, can they not be cautious? If you were the head of the Dou family, and your own children were taken away, and a foundation-building monk was transferred, could you not investigate this matter carefully? "

"Then how should we respond? This matter has nothing to do with Dou Xiao. He has never done it himself, so he will definitely not admit it. If the Dou family knows about it, the matter will be exposed."

"There is no need to worry. Senior Brother Lu believes in the truth. Dou Xiao has been under house arrest since he entered the sect. No one is allowed to contact him. Therefore, the Dou family should not know the truth of the matter."

"But, what will happen next? If he is found not guilty after the three-department trial, he will be free. By then, he will no longer be under house arrest. Sooner or later, he will still come into contact with the Dou family."

Tang Ning closed her eyes and raised her head to think for a while and sighed: "The person who tied the bell needs to be tied to the bell! This matter cannot be delayed any longer. You write a secret memorial and give it to the sect. I will tell you what I want and let Senior Brother Lu find a way to force Dou Xiao wrote a letter from home and sent it to Dou Wencai through the Dou family in the sect, admitting that he did it. If they don't want to find out the whole story, then give them the truth. "

"Is this possible? Will Dou Xiao take this opportunity to secretly communicate with the Dou family and signal in code? If so, we will fall short."

"For today's plan, there is no better way than this. The longer this matter is delayed, the more suspicious the Dou family will become. Although Dou Xiao is a disciple of the Dou family, he is also a disciple of the Qianyi Sect. I checked his files to understand him. He entered the mountain sect at the age of ten and was selected into the intelligence department after his transformation. He performed many missions and made many achievements before being transferred to the intelligence station as the director. "

"Even if the Dou family colludes with the Demon Sect, he may not know about it. Moreover, he is now under house arrest. Does he really dare to risk his life to secretly communicate with the Dou family? Moreover, the sect is monitored by Senior Brother Lu and others, so he does not dare to do so. What kind of conspiracy is this?”

"Uncle Tang, I have great respect. Disciple will write a memorial now."