The Rise of Phoenixes Chapter 143:

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"He dares!" Chun Yumeng raised his eyebrows, but Feng Zhiwei remained silent. What's the point of not daring? There are always people who do not hesitate to test the laws of the country for the sake of profit. If Shen Xuru colludes with the Chang family, and if there is any leverage in the hands of the Chang family, he and the Chang family will both prosper and suffer. It's not impossible for him to have the guts to kill a few of his people quietly. When the situation comes, he will introduce a few scapegoats and continue to serve as officials in another place.

Otherwise, this inn is not a remote place. If people commit murder and arson, why is it that no one comes to inquire?

"What should I do?"

"Go from here to Jiyang Mountain and go to the boundary of Jiyang to find the prefect of Jiyang. Prefect Peng is a disciple of the great scholar Hu. He is an upright man and has a clean official reputation. He will not collude with Shen Xuru and others." Ning Yi closed his eyes. Eyes, he said clearly, "Before that, don't reveal your identity."

Feng Zhiwei thought that this person was in a high position, but he even knew the origins of a prefect in a remote province. He must also have a good understanding of the intricate relationships between officials. He thought he had finished drinking wine outside before , when I got home, I took the time to stay up late and study at night.

None of the three people objected to this plan. At this time, the fire outside was gradually extinguished, and the three embarrassed people helped each other out. Chun Yumeng was walking through the fire scene and saw the corpses of his brothers lying on the ground, and he burst into tears.

At the iron door, he pointed at a charred corpse and said: "I asked Lao Guo to **** His Highness in, but he refused and pushed me in. He led a group of brothers to guard here and blocked the door with his back. , so we weren’t discovered..." He wiped away his tears and couldn't continue.

"Don't worry, this revenge will always be avenged." Ning Yi did not open his eyes, nor did he glance at the hundreds of corpses. Amidst the scorching and smelly fireworks on the ground, his expression was calm, but his tone was calm. Clear and firm.

Feng Zhiwei did not hurt her colleague, nor did she vow to take revenge. She rummaged around in the fire, found some scattered gold that had been burnt into various shapes, and quickly collected it.

Chun Yumeng looked at her dumbfounded, and Feng Zhiwei said confidently: "Why are you looking at me? Do you have money on you? Does Your Highness have money on you? We are about to walk incognito. If we don't have money, how can we hire a carriage, buy dry food, and treat injuries? ?"

Chun Yumeng was stunned for a moment, shook his head for a while and said: "It seems that your temperament is more noble than that of Mr. Wang Sun, and your behavior is more stingy than that of a poor boy."

Ning Yi half-turned his head on his back, glanced at Feng Zhiwei, and suddenly said: "Are you injured?"

Feng Zhi frowned slightly, feeling a little dizzy thinking about it. You only saw the blood all over my body from the bruises, burns and scrapes until now.

"Stop lingering, let's go out first." After leaving the fire scene and turning into the path, Feng Zhiwei made a mark on the tree on the roadside, and then said, "Since we are going to enter Jiyang Mountain, we must first prepare some points at the foot of the mountain. Dry food, there is a small village halfway up the mountain, let’s go stay and have a rest, the other party didn’t expect us to enter the mountain, it should be safe there.”

As the saying goes, Wangshan is a dead horse. The mountain village seemed to be right ahead, but the three of them walked for a long time. At the darkest moment before dawn, they knocked on the door of an Orion family.

"My father-in-law, the three of my brothers are traveling for fun. The eldest brother fell and hurt his leg. Please make it convenient for me and let the three of us stay overnight."

The mountain people are simple and simple. The old man who opened the door immediately laughed and said: "No one has any problems when going out, come in, come in."

The hut was simple but warm. The three of them had been working hard all night. At this moment, they all felt relieved. The old man poured the yellow and black tea. Chun Yu was very thirsty, so he took it up and drank it all in one gulp. Feng Zhiwei was busy. Then he took out a golden bean from his sleeve, handed it to the old man, and said: "My eldest brother fell into the water. I asked my husband to find some clothes for my eldest brother to change."

"People in the mountains don't have any good clothes. I'm just going to find something clean for you." The old man accepted it with a smile and turned around to find clothes. Feng Zhiwei brought the water and handed it to Ning Yi. Ning Yi still closed his eyes. He said calmly: "I won't drink."

"Do you think this water is unclean?" The old man brought a set of cloth over and said with a smile, "This is the red vine root that is unique to our Jiyang Mountain. Drink it to nourish blood and calm the mind. It is a good thing. It just doesn’t look good.”

Fengzhi smiled and said: "My eldest brother is not feeling well. He won't drink from me." He held the teacup in his mouth and suddenly remembered something and asked, "May I ask my father-in-law, how to get to Guayedu?"

"The guest is going to Guayedu, how did he end up here?" The old man said in surprise, "It's in the opposite direction."

Feng Zhiwei felt relieved and said oh. Suddenly, she felt disgusted in her heart. She felt like vomiting. She knew that she was too tired and had suffered internal injuries from the previous palm. She didn't want to vomit it out in front of Ning Yi, so she said: "I'm annoyed. My father-in-law will arrange a place for us brothers to stay. We can just lie down anywhere."

"There is still an empty house, why don't you squeeze in?"

Feng Zhiwei nodded, and the old man went to arrange a place to live. The small room was close to the back mountain, with a cliff behind it. Feng Zhiwei was upset, so he went out to find a place to vomit, and squatted behind a rock. It took me a long time to get better. Because I had squatted for too long, I felt my legs were weak and dizzy when I stood up. I stepped back and held on to a stone.

She calmed down and prepared to go back. She turned around and saw the stone, which seemed to be a monument. This monument was erected at the entrance of the village. It seemed that the name of the village was written on it.

The monument was covered with vines covering the writing. She looked at the faintly revealed strokes, and her heart moved.

Pull the vines apart, and there are four words on the monument: "Huayan Ducun".

There is also a simple explanation at the bottom, which means that the village has three surnames, Hua, Yan and Du, hence its name.

Feng Zhiwei glanced at it hastily, and her heart skipped a beat.

Hua Yan Du...

Hua, Yan, Du...

Guayedu!

The phrase "Meeting at Guayedu" heard through the wall of the inn turned out to be Hua Yandu!

Through the wall, the other person has an accent, and I heard it wrong!

She was stunned in the night wind, and suddenly remembered the old man's calm expression when she handed over the golden beans.

How could a rural mountain man, who rarely had the opportunity to see gold, be so natural towards gold, as if he had seen it many times?

A country man with a set of commoner clothes and a cup of tea would also accept a golden bean from others?

Feng Zhiwei jumped up suddenly and ran back quickly against the cold wind. However, she calmed down her breathing and adjusted her clothes a few feet away from the door, and then went to knock on the door.