The Rise of Phoenixes Chapter 625:

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"What happened to Mr. Lin? Is he out of business?" Neighbors crowded to watch the excitement. Seeing the old shop that had been open for more than ten years closed down, their eyes showed reluctance.

The popular boss chuckled and held his hands in all directions, "Yes, yes, my nephew in Jingzhong took me to live in my old age. I have been taken care of by everyone over the years. Thank you here."

"Boss Lin is so lucky." Everyone laughed and watched with envy as those particularly capable guys packed up their belongings, and a carriage rolled away. After the carriage had gone a long way, some people exclaimed: "You are enjoying your blessings. ..."

December, Hanoi.

A group of men walked out of the magnificent manor, with their chests open in such a cold weather, revealing deep and shallow scars.

At first, a man was carrying a bag and striding in front of others. A group of people followed him reluctantly. The man suddenly stopped, clasped his fists and said loudly: "Brothers, the mountains will remain green and the water will flow forever. Let’s say goodbye and see you later!”

"Second Master, where are you going, why don't you tell your brothers?" A group of people stared at him in confusion as he left decisively. Suddenly, a young man rushed over and grabbed the corner of his clothes tightly.

"I..." The man turned around, smiled warmly, and stroked his head, "I'm going to behead people and sell their lives, but I can't tell you, just stay in the gang, maybe in the future There’s still a chance to see you again.”

"Take me with you!" The young man raised his head and suddenly said loudly.

One word comes out and everyone responds.

"Take us with you!"

"Beheading one's head and working one's life out is nothing. When will we not be doing the job of licking blood with the blade of a knife?"

"That is, if it weren't for the second boss these years, we would have been killed by those gutter rats from the Chengnan Gang. If you leave, who will protect us in the future?"

"Just follow me, I will go wherever you go!"

"Let's go!"

The man stood in the sunset, looking at a group of brothers who had been born and died for more than ten years. For a long time, he slowly smiled.

"Okay, let's go together!"

Shannan, Shanbei, Longnan, Longxi, Jianghuai...

Such things happened all day long in all states and counties. Countless people silently took down the shop boards and closed the store doors. Countless people walked out of the store carrying their baggage. Countless people handed over their hands to the stewards and friends of the officials' mansions. They said goodbye, and countless masters put down their brushes and resigned from their employers in a cool and unrestrained manner.

They walked out of different gates and walked in the same direction, like subtle but persistent rivers, passing through hills and valleys and flowing to the same sea.

I have been dormant for eighteen years, but once I become restless, the blade of the knife will drag across the sky. Whose throat will be cut off?

At this time, the Imperial Capital.

What is restless is Tiansheng Land. Kyoto is still singing and dancing. At the gathering place for officials and officials on Shenshui Street in the west of Beijing, a small and exquisite house is decorated with lights and colorful traffic, and it seems to be hosting a banquet.

From time to time, carriages would stop in front of the door, and the people in the carriages would get out with cheerful faces, and then be taken in by the attentive door steward.

Although the owner of this house did not personally welcome guests, every visitor already felt very dignified - this is the newly built villa of Wei University Scholar. Today, the new house is completed, and guests are invited to celebrate the move.

Wei Zhi, an important minister of the country, is favored by the emperor, but he is low-key and modest, and does not interact too much with anyone. This is also a sign that the minister is clean and self-sufficient. Otherwise, the emperor will inevitably suspect him of being in cahoots with parties, but if he does not interact, he will not It means that others don't want to follow his path, but now it's easy for him to entertain guests with Chrysostomus. Not to mention those who received the invitation and rushed over immediately, even those who didn't have an invitation and relied on connections to find a way followed.

The garden hall of the house, which was not very big at that time, was actually packed with people. There were visitors from all ministries and offices. Originally there were only ten seats in the hall, but now we had to temporarily increase the number of seats in the courtyard. There were still many people There was no place to sit, so I was crowded with acquaintances.

Fortunately, the people in the Wei Mansion are very well-educated. The number of people was unexpected, but they were not surprised. The arrangements were very orderly, and they did not wait for the host to come to start the banquet, but just served the food and wine as if they were flowing water.

Then I heard someone laughing and saying: "I'm rude, I didn't welcome all the distinguished guests, so I'll punish myself with three glasses of wine..."

As soon as this sound came out, the whole hall that was just like a hot pot suddenly became quiet. Everyone turned their heads and saw a young man in a white shirt coming with a cup and a smile.

At that time, the plum blossoms were in bloom all over the hall, with red plums like fire and strong brown branches, trailing diagonally on the green tiles and pink walls. The young man who came through the flowers seemed to have lost some weight and looked more and more elegant, wearing light clothes and thin fur. Everything is the color of snow, and even the hairband is plain white. His black hair is draped over his shoulders like flowing water. His face is like snow among the plum blossoms that dance like flames. He holds the cup and walks briskly, and the falling plum blossoms rush into him. The sleeve lapels are full.

This scene was clear and gorgeous, vivid and chilling, and everyone suddenly held their breath.

There are also some high-ranking officials who were surprised for a moment and then were surprised - Academician Wei is actually covered in plain clothes. He is beautiful in appearance, but does not conform to the etiquette.

Some people were immediately relieved. Young people like to be pretty, and they must also be bachelors. It doesn't matter if they dress casually when meeting guests in private.

Feng Zhiwei smiled and nodded all the way. She looked at people with extremely kind eyes and her attitude was like a breath of fresh air. No matter whether they were invited guests or not, whether they were senior officials or junior officials, they all treated them equally. When they walked around, everyone There was a bit of admiration in his eyes.

"Brother, let me have three glasses of wine first." Standing in front of the steps, she stretched out her hand and drank three glasses of wine in a row. As soon as the wine glass was turned over, there were people below who got carried away and cheered, and the whole hall immediately became lively.

Feng Zhiwei brought Qian Yan and several other students from Qingming who were serving in the court to persuade them to drink. These Qingming students were all juniors with experience in officialdom. They spoke and smiled in a friendly manner, and the atmosphere gradually became lively. After a while, everyone was Half drunk.

"Brother got into some trouble a few days ago. Thanks to all the adults who lobbied for help, I took this opportunity to thank you all." Feng Zhiwei, the host, drank another cup of joy.

Everyone knew that she was referring to the Hanoi book case some time ago. In fact, that case involved two bachelors, and no one dared to say anything. But at this time, the bachelor was grateful, so naturally no one said anything, and they all raised their glasses and said something. The auspicious words of "a great scholar turn disaster into good fortune".

"In recent days, I often go to the palace to chat with His Majesty." Feng Zhiwei twirled the wine glass casually and started chatting.