Jiang Qianqing asked, "Then what are you going to do?"
"Do nothing."
The white-haired old man shook his head.
"Well?"
Jiang Qianqing was surprised.
The white-haired old man did not explain, and waved his hand: "Go back, continue to monitor the movements of the imperial capital, and report to me immediately if there is any abnormality."
"Good."
Jiang Qianqing nodded.
"Wait."
The white-haired old man seemed to suddenly think of something and asked, "Have you investigated the situation of Zhuge's family?"
"Still under investigation."
Jiang Qianqing Road.
The white-haired old man said: "As soon as possible, I always feel that this Zhuge family is not normal."
"Understood."
Jiang Qianqing nodded, then turned and left.
At this time.
It's almost evening.
The white-haired old man stood alone on the top of the mountain, looking at the setting sun in the sky, and muttered, "I really want to see how you will treat your own son?"
...
It is also in the Daqin Empire, a very remote place.
Here, there is a rolling mountain range.
A mountain stream.
The vegetation is lush and the rivers are dense.
A wild beast gallops through the jungle, but there is no fighting here, it seems extremely calm and peaceful.
And beneath one of the giant peaks lies a village.
The village covers an area of about half a mile and is home to thousands of families.
The houses in the village are made of very ordinary wood.
In front of the village, there are large rice fields and vegetable gardens.
The golden rice, swaying in the wind, makes the earth seem to be covered with a layer of dazzling gold leaf.
The green vegetables are like slim girls, exuding vitality and youth.
Although it is almost evening, many farmers are still busy in the rice fields.
Catch bugs and weeds.
They all had simple smiles on their faces.
Groups of teenagers would get together in twos and threes, rolling around in the mud and frolic.
There is also an innocent smile on his small face.
Older children gathered around some old people and watched them play chess.
And the women of each family, some cook in the house, and some pick fresh vegetables in the vegetable garden to prepare food for the evening.
I saw that the sky above the village was filled with blue smoke, presenting a scene of peace and tranquility.
And their clothes are very ordinary.
There are even layers of patches on some people's clothes.
In front of one of the wooden buildings, an old man with white hair was sitting on a stool, surrounded by a group of thirteen- or fourteen-year-old boys and girls.
The old man, dressed in linen clothes, had a very kind demeanor, and was telling a story in the mountains.
A group of teenagers squatted on the ground, listening intently, sometimes exclaiming.
Whoosh!
Soon.
With a sound of breaking through the air, a burly man pierced the sky and flew towards the village.
This man is shirtless, muscular, and his skin is dark as if he had been smeared with charcoal.
The same goes for a face.
However.
No one in the village was surprised to see the burly man flying high in the sky.
Looks like I'm used to it.
The linen old man also looked up at the burly man with a smile on his face.
Next.
He retracted his gaze, looked at the boys and girls around him, and smiled: "Your uncle black is back, let's talk about today's story here!"
"Second grandpa, we haven't heard enough yet, why don't you talk about it!"
A young boy with mud on his face ran to the linen old man, grabbed the old man's arm, and said coquettishly.
"You little bastard."
The sackcloth old man tapped the young man's forehead lightly, and said dotingly: "This storytelling is the same as being a human being. It has to be done step by step. If you listen to it all at once, it will be boring, you know?"
The boy nodded in understanding.
Shhh!
The burly man fell behind a group of teenagers, showing a simple smile and scolding: "You little guys, haunt your second grandfather every day, I don't know that your second grandfather is old and needs a good rest?"
A young girl stuck her waist, revealing a pair of small tiger teeth, and said, "Uncle Hei, we don't agree with you."
"Yes!"
The other teenagers also got up one after another, staring at the burly man with dissatisfaction.
"Oh?"
"Then tell me, why don't you agree?"
The burly man looked at them with interest.
"Second grandpa is not as old as you say."
"Yes!"
"Our second grandfather will definitely live a long life."
A group of teenagers babbled.
The burly man shook his head and laughed, stretched out his hand and said, "It's alright, all be good, go home quickly, your second grandfather and I have other business to discuss."
A teenager asked curiously, "Then tell us first, is the outside world fun?"
"Fun."
The burly man nodded and smiled.
"Anything interesting? Tell us about it."
"If we don't say it, we will stay here and not leave."
A group of teenagers immediately surrounded the burly man, their faces full of anticipation.
"Yo!"
"You bastards, how dare you threaten me?"
"Wait and see if I don't smash your ass."
The burly big man gave a strange cry, showing a fierce look, and reached out to grab a young man.
"Uncle Black hit someone."
"Run!"
"Help!"
A group of teenagers immediately dispersed.
Running, howling, and grimacing at the burly man.
The villagers nearby couldn't help but laugh when they watched this scene.
The linen old man also looked at the young men with kindness on his face.
After the teenagers ran away, he withdrew his gaze, looked at the burly man, and asked, "How?"
The burly man's face suddenly sank, he walked to the old man's side, and muttered a few words in a low voice in the old man's ear.
"Click!"
After hearing this, the old man sackcloth clenched his calloused hands.
And.
His originally kind face also showed an astonishing cruelty.
However, these negative emotions soon disappeared and returned to the way they were before.
"What should we do?"
The burly man asked.
"The situation has developed to this point, we can no longer sit idly by and call Lu Zheng right away."
The linen old man pondered for a while, a firm light flashed in the old man's eyes, and said in a low voice.
"Zheng Er, come and see the second grandpa quickly."
The burly man nodded, turned and shouted to the mountain outside the village.
The sound is like a bell, resounding in all directions!
"Uncle Black, I'll be right back."
Next moment.
In the distant mountain, a resounding echo sounded.
No more than 100 breaths!
A young man covered in blood and dark skin flew towards the village with a beast on his back.
The young man is tall and straight, about 1.8 meters tall, and his upper body is also bare, wearing only a pair of large pants made of animal skin.
The fierce beast on his shoulders is a savage bull with a body size of more than ten meters. There is a fatal wound in the heart, and it is still bleeding.
Although the bull is dead, there is still a trace of breath left on it.
And this breath is a ray of holy might!
This is enough to show that the bull is a holy beast!
"Brother Zheng is back."
"Wow, that's a big beast."
"Have a barbecue in the evening!"
Those teenagers in the village, when they saw the young man, their faces were full of admiration.
"Bang!"
Lu Zheng landed at the entrance of the village and threw the bull on the ground.
A dozen teenagers playing at the entrance of the village rushed towards him.
"Brother Zheng, can you take me with you when you go hunting tomorrow!"
"And me, and me, and I want to play with those beasts."
Several teenagers took Lu Zheng's hand and asked chatteringly.
Several other teenagers surrounded the bull, amazed.
There were even two seven or eight-year-old children, who were not afraid of the holy power, climbed onto the bull, touched here, looked there, and their big eyes were full of curiosity.
"Not now, you are still young."
"When you grow up, brother Zheng will definitely take you to hunting, okay?"
Lu Zheng looked at the teenagers in front of him, his whole body restrained, like an ordinary young man, a simple smile appeared on his mature face.
"It will take a long time for us to grow up!"
"Brother Zheng, just take me there. I promise, I will listen to you."
A teenager raised his hand and vowed.
"Little devil head."
Lu Zheng rubbed the boy's head, then looked at the old man with burlap and the burly man.
Although the burly old man and the burly man are still the same as usual, he keenly found that the expressions of both of them are not right.
"Could it be that something happened to the imperial capital again?"
He muttered to himself, looked at the group of teenagers in front of him, and smiled: "Okay, let's go play, brother Zheng has something to do."
After saying that, Lu Zheng turned into a streamer and quickly landed in front of the burly old man and the burly man. He smiled and said, "Why are you calling me back in such a hurry?"
The burly man looked at the bloodstains on Lu Zheng's body and said dissatisfiedly: "Didn't I tell you again and again that before returning from hunting, wash the bloodstains on your body? If you look like this, being seen by those children will affect their mood. , you know?"
Lu Zheng said aggrieved: "Didn't you tell me to come back right away!"
"Still quibble?"
The burly man's face paled.
Lu Zheng waved his hand impatiently: "Okay, okay, don't say it, I'm wrong, it's okay, let's talk, what's the matter?"
The burly man glared at him and looked at the burlap old man.
The old man Mabu looked at Lu Zheng and asked, "Zheng'er, do you know Qin Feiyang?"
Lu Zheng pursed his lips and said, "Isn't that the little cousin who didn't succeed? Of course I know."
"Impossible?"
The burly man's face darkened, and he said angrily: "You tell me, how can he not be a weapon?"
"Cut!"
"If he was a complete tool, he wouldn't have been so miserable by the emperor."
Lu Zhengdao.
"Bullshit."
"How could he be alone against the emperor today? If it were you, he would have been crying for his father and mother already."
The burly man gave him a stern look.
"Is the emperor great?"
Lu Zheng waved his hand disdainfully.
"Okay, stop arguing."
"Zheng'er, you go to the Imperial City right now, if you have the opportunity to help this little cousin."
"It hasn't been easy for him over the years!"
"And our Lu family should think of a way to do something for him."
The linen old man sighed.
"What?"
Lu Zheng raised his eyebrows and said, "Second grandpa, you have to think about it. If we are enemies with the emperor now, it will not benefit us."
"I know."
"So, you have to cover up your identity, even if it is Feiyang, you have to hide it from him temporarily."
"If anything happens, don't be impulsive. You'd better send me a message first."
The linen old man explained.
Lu Zheng frowned, nodded and said, "Okay, I'm just about to go out for a walk, so I'll go now?"
"Be careful."
The linen old man exhorted.
"Don't worry, there's nothing that can't be done with this young master."
Lu Zheng smiled, took out a long linen coat and put it on his body, then he rose into the sky, turned into a streamer, and quickly disappeared into the sky.