Chapter Thirty-One: Lack of Blood Color

ention to this organization called "Hell's Gate." Matters in countries like Mo and Zheng were ultimately none of Yang's concern.Hell has no gate, hell has no gate.Let me know if you have any other te...The current Crown Prince of the State of Qi, Jiang Wuhua, is actually the second son of the ruler of Qi and resides in Chang Le Palace.

And above him, there was an older brother, the eldest prince, named Jiang Wuliang.

Of course Xu Fang had offended the crown prince, but he did not offend Jiang Wuhua. He offended Jiang Wulong, the former crown prince who had already been deposed.

Back then, he cursed heaven and earth, how could a mere Treasure Pavilion Association be anything to him He even cursed the prince of the time.

As for the deposed prince Jiang Wuliang, Xu Fang naturally didn't need to ask how to confess. He had plenty of reasons to do so.

But he still lowered his eyelids slightly and asked, "Which crime do you plead guilty to"

Jiang Wang replied, "Whatever you scolded the harshest, that's what you admit to."

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"Got it!" Xu Fang said.

Jiang Wang looked at him and said, "After you leave, this inn will close. Besides me and Chong Xuan Sheng, no one has ever seen you."

Of course Xu Fang understood what this meant.

Eighteen years. From self-loathing to despair, then from despair a glimmer of hope, only to be extinguished again. Back and forth, living worse than death... What was he waiting for Sometimes, he even forgot.

He knew very well that he couldn't get revenge on his own. But even if he were a weapon, even if he were just a tool to be used and discarded, who could use him well

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Upon hearing about the place called Qing Shi Gong, he actually glimpsed the heavenly light!

As if in an endless darkness, suddenly a hand reached out and slapped away the night.

It's just...

Xu Fang used that hoarse voice, like sandpaper scraping on the ground, to slowly say: "Although I insulted the Jubao Merchant Association back then, and it was guided by Old Qingxi, my heart truly resided in justice..."

He never lifted his gaze, as if he dared not look at anyone.

“You said…,” he asked, “Are they still mad at me”

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Qìng Xī is the leader of the Si Hai Shangmeng.

As a latecomer, the Jubao Merchant Association's pursuit of the Four Seas Merchant Alliance wasn't exactly honorable. Of course, it's not like they were completely above board now, but at least they had managed to put on a decent facade.

Xu Fang cursed the Ju Bao Trading Association back then because he knew about some dirty dealings going on within it.

And these things, were all intentionally or unintentionally revealed to him by Qingxi, and were indeed facts.

Xu Fang said that Qi Xi was filled with both joy and resentment because, back then, he denounced the Ju Bao Merchant Association. Although his words were spoken from a place of righteousness, he inadvertently acted as a pawn for the Si Hai Shangmeng, helping them out in the process.

But in the aftermath of Baopu Merchant Guild's revenge against Xu Fang, the Four Seas Commerce Alliance remained silent throughout. This is truly unforgivable.

And as for Xu Fang's question, "Do they still blame me" the "they" in it.

Of course, it refers to the family members who were implicated by him and retaliated against by the Treasure Pavilion until they died...

He had no one else to ask, and could only turn to this young boy before him, even though he was so unfamiliar.

But Jiang Wang was unable to answer this question.

He has no right to let Xu Fang forgive anyone, and he has no right to represent anyone in forgiving Xu Fang.

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In the end, he simply said: "I know you're doing this out of kindness, and Chong Xuan knows it too. Perhaps, forever only we will know."

“That’s how it is.” Xu Fang nodded, but didn't show any other expression.

“Thank you,” he said.

Thank you Thank you for not believing me Thank you for us avenging your revenge on the Treasure Merchant Guild at the same time

Jiang Wang thought a lot.

But in the end, he only looked deeply at Xu Fang once, then turned and left.

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The residence of Marquis Bo望

Zhong Xuan took nothing with him, threw on a robe, and strode out of the house, heading for Ji Xia Academy. He seemed utterly unconcerned about what was happening in his family.

But Zhong Xuan followed one, and Zhong Xuan Sheng came in to stay, pestering the old man all day long.

He was also a legitimate heir, and naturally no one at the Bowang Marquis's Mansion dared to give him any face.

The old marquis’s entire lineage of descendants from Heavy Cloud and Azure Waves all lived separately outside the manor.

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Only the two grandsons, Chongxuan Zun and Chongxuan Sheng, are qualified to live here.

Chong Xuan Zun left, and Chong Xuan Sheng became the young master of this place.

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On the second day of the Mid-Autumn Festival, people came to pay their respects to the old marquis in the morning.

During the festival season, those uncles and cousins always pay a visit to the house. They mostly just drop off gifts, say a few words, and leave.

Chong Xuan's father's generation had four brothers. His father, Chong Xuan Fu Tu, was the second oldest. Chong Xuan Zun's father, Chong Xuan Ming Guang, was the eldest. The third brother had already passed away, and the fourth brother was working abroad in Linzi.

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Zhong Xuan Zhu Liangze was a cousin of Zhong Xuan Mingguang, Zhong Xuan Futu and others.

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After lunch, the family sat together drinking tea.

Zhong Xuan Sheng, laughing and smiling, invited the old man to his Xiashan villa to admire the beautiful scenery of maple trees and twilight.

This is an example.

The old man just smiled, letting Lao Ye Xuan talk endlessly without agreeing or disagreeing.

"I'm not saying you did wrong, Xiao Sheng. You went too far this time," a voice suddenly said, "Your grandpa always favors your older brother the most. How could you bear to send him to Jixia Academy for a whole year"

At this time, the only one who could criticize Chongxuan Sheng in this tone was Chongxuan Zun's father, Chongxuan Mingguang.

This man had a grand name and a good-looking face. Otherwise, he couldn't have given birth to such a handsome son as Chong Xuan Zun.

Although over sixty years old, he still had a rosy complexion, looking more like someone in their forties. He appeared much younger than his cousin, Chong Xuan Chu Liang, who was in his fifties. Of course, his strength was far inferior.

Zhonghuan Shengwen laughed and said, "Father, you're being unreasonable. I gave this opportunity to Zun because it was a sacrifice for the future of our Zhonghuan family. As an elder, you should be understanding instead of criticizing me."

He turned back to look at Chongxuan, his face illuminated by the candlelight: "If you think this is a loss, why don't you find a way to get me into the Jixia Academy Just let me stay for two years!"

Zhong Xuanming's light suddenly dimmed. How could he possibly have that ability

As the eldest son of the Marquis's direct line, if he were useful, the title of Marquis wouldn't have come down to Chongxuan Zun and Chongxuan Sheng vying for it.

Zhong Xuan Sheng was not someone who would let things go just because he had the right. He turned to the old man again and said, “Grandpa, what do you think”

Zhong Xuanyunbo is one hundred and five years old this year. His hair is all white, but his spirits are still good.

Just glanced at Chong Xuan Ming Guang once: "If you can't speak, shut up."

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Zhong Xuanming gloomily remained silent.

This is also the reason why he was unwilling to live in the Hou Mansion. Outside, no matter what, he was a master, wherever he went he was a guest of honor. But in the Bo Wang Hou Mansion, even at over sixty years old, he would be scolded like a grandson at every turn.

Since the old master had spoken, Chongxuan didn't press further. He simply repeated his previous topic: "The maple leaves are ablaze in the late afternoon, and the sky is a single hue of cloud. It's a rare and beautiful sight, seen only once a year. Grandfather really shouldn't miss it"

The old man raised his hand: "In my life of military service, as I grow old, I have not seen any bloodshed."

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This is a clear refusal.

Zhong Xuan Sheng let out a rather theatrical sigh: “My grandson has invited quite a few friends as well. They all greatly admire your reputation and would love to hear some of your tales of grandeur!”

The old man just smiled.

Instead, the heavy Xuan Mingguang rolled back in, coldly snorting, "Xiao Sheng, don't go around spreading rumors about the Bo Wang Hou Mansion outside. I heard that you hosted a grand banquet for guests yesterday at Hongxiu Pavilion under the name of the Bo Wang Hou Mansion What kind of behavior is this The old master is getting older and can't stand being agitated."

When Chongxuan Yúnbó was present, Bai Mei jumped up and down.

Look at the level of this speech!

Zhong Xuan really loved this uncle.

Of course, she was outwardly furious: “I invited a few friends to admire the scenery. How is that considered waving the Hou Mansion’s flag carelessly If my father has an opinion, why not go and help preside over it yourself Then you can see if I’m doing things properly!”

This sounds like a playful remark.

Zhong Xuany Ming thought for a moment. Zhong Xuan Zun wasn't here now, so among the younger generation, only Zhong Xuan Sheng could represent the Bo Wang Hou Mansion. He should indeed help his son keep an eye on Zhong Xuan Sheng and prevent this little chubby fellow from taking advantage of the situation to develop and threaten his son's heir position.

Considering all this, I deliberately pretended to be very troubled and said smoothly, "Uncle, it's not that you have any objections to him. It's just that he is too young after all, and some people outside... well, let's not talk about it. So, Uncle will take some time out to go to your Xiashan Villa for a while and help you out!"

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"Ahem." The old man coughed at this moment. "What are you doing, gathering together like children"

Zhong Xuan Sheng looked at Zhong Xuan Mingguang with a mocking smile, as if enjoying the show.

Even though Chong Xuan Mingguang is over sixty, if his own father scolded him for no reason, he would be ashamed.

Therefore, he stuck his neck out and said, "I understand what's going on here. The youngsters' tricks today are all old hat to me. How can I possibly not know how to run this show" the faceless, he was by no means stupid. When it came to matters concerning his sect, he kept his lips sealed.Jiang Wuyou didn't mind. He turned his head and said, "Miss Zhao, what do you think"Zha...