Chapter 47: Fighting Birds

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From Liang Yuejun, they probably knew something. Something about Feiyunxuan.

Feiyunxuan has always been called Feiyunxuan, and its function has never changed. The host's family name has been Lezheng since hundreds of years ago.

In the beginning, one of our ancestors, the Yue Zheng family, was a friend of Sui Mulong master Ji Yuejun. The saying that a true friend is hard to find in high mountains and flowing water probably refers to the relationship between these two people. To his colleagues who are in a state of impermanence, Lord Jiyue makes many friends, but he only expresses his sincerity to his animal friends, and few people can make him promise to be friends for generations to come. It is extremely common for an existence like Zou Wichang, who has an endless lifespan, to establish several generations of connections with some human beings.

According to Lord Jiyue, the Lezheng family was a gentleman in the traditional sense and was not bound by ethics. He started from scratch and formed his own theater troupe. The members were all recruited by him while wandering, and each has his or her own story. The five disciples who initially accompanied him on his "wanderings around the world" received the titles of "Gong, Shang, Jiao, Zheng and Yu", and this habit has been passed down to this day. As a friend of the Lezheng family, Lord Jiyue can be found wherever their troupe goes.

After a life of wandering, Le Zhengshi has been free and easy enough. His last wish was to buy a piece of land and build a theater of his own. This is Feiyunxuan today.

When he was young, he got the magic weapon from Lord Jiyue, which was the xun carved from sardonyx. Ji Yuejun's standard is very strange: someone who can blow it, but can't blow it.

This Le Zhengshi is such a person. What's even more rare is that so are his descendants.

The descendants of the Lezheng family who inherited Xun were naturally male and female, but they retained the surname Lezheng without exception. Their ancestors even said, "If I have no descendants, or no one who can be appreciated by Lord Jiyue, I will entrust it to someone more worthy." In fact, Lord Jiyue never interfered in the selection of Le Zhengshi, which was also not allowed by the rules. No matter who inherits it, no matter whether it is "appreciated" or not, he will just silently accompany the family and maintain the distance of a friend. He always watched from a distance and visited from time to time. He only talked about singing, dancing and theater, not state affairs.

The government changed and many things happened. When it came to Grandpa Yunfei's hands, he passed over several children he considered "incompetent" and chose his granddaughter who had been brought up since childhood. However, the standards for ineffectiveness are indeed a bit harsh. Those uncles and aunts just didn't embark on the road of art. Times are changing, but no matter what time it is, the social status of actors is always embarrassing. For money, fame, or more simply, for life, the children go their separate ways.

Yunfei's mother had a good foundation, but her health was poor and she died early. This is why she was raised by her grandfather. And her father was not favored by her grandfather from the beginning. Indeed, after losing their wives, they unreservedly expressed their concern for the real estate of the theater—and the not-so-secret family heirloom. They do not know the true value of the magic weapon, nor do they have the qualifications to exert and utilize its abilities. In fact, it is possible that Lezheng’s family members a few generations back no longer possess it.

Grandpa does have a pair of piercing eyes. Since childhood, Yunfei's proficiency in various musical instruments has exceeded ordinary people's imagination. When she came of age, her grandfather deliberately changed her name to the name of the building, which was equivalent to giving the theater building as a birthday gift to the next generation. What was dramatic was that, perhaps because he was too happy or because he was running out of energy, on the night of Yun Fei's birthday, my grandfather closed his eyes forever.

So Yun Fei no longer has any close relatives in the world. As for the others, they had long been fed up with the old man's weird temper, and no one stayed. It was polite to show up at Yun Fei's birthday party - after all, Fei Yunxuan is also a well-known theater, so it would be a good idea to appear in the theater. , it can be considered as a way to put money on one's face, and eating up and leaving is an afterthought. Probably due to the heavy blow, the new owner decided to close the building and travel around.

When she came back, she had five more disciples by her side, and the troupe was quickly rebuilt. Among them, there are many old people who have been staying, waiting for her return; there are also many new people who are famous and come to learn from her; and there are even poor people who come from a poor background but have a certain skill and are begging to be taken in.

The first performance that came back after ten years became famous throughout the city and once set off a craze for people to pursue the revival of traditional folk art.

Reality is always cruel. In the same year, Feiye Bay, located in Qianhua Lane, officially opened. What happened next...

"Fei Yewan has been in business for more than ten years, right?" Mo Weiming thought back, "In other words, the original poster started traveling alone at the age of sixteen and was already in her mid-twenties when she returned. Is she in her thirties this year?"

Wu Hui arched his waist with her elbow: "Who asked you to talk about someone's age?"

"He said it himself...and," Mo Weiming asked sideways, "can these things be told to outsiders like us?"

"Why not? Besides, all the elderly people in Yaozhou know these things, so it's not a secret. Besides, you were introduced by Lord Jiyue, so I naturally trust you."

"Speaking of which... I'm a little curious. Logically speaking, shouldn't it be Lord Jiyue who is in charge of Feiyunxuan? Why is it you, Lord Liangyue, who is guarding here now?"

Faced with Wu Hui's unabashed question, Liang Yuejun just shrugged. The horn on the side smiled and said:

"I knew you would be curious about this matter. Lord Jiyue left Feiyunxuan for unknown reasons. Even Lord Liangyue didn't get much explanation for this matter. He just took over the task of monitoring the magic weapon. About this We know very little about the impermanence of the position. Mr. Mo is right. Our host has long passed the age of marriage, so naturally he has no heirs. However, it should not be just a problem of the Lezheng family's heirs... If this is the case, it is not enough. In order to form the reason for Mr. Jiyue to leave without saying goodbye."

Liang Yuejun added: "In fact, although it is the facade of the Lezheng clan, going back all the way, there have been several situations where people who are not related by blood have been chosen to inherit the magic weapons. Adopted children, or designated disciples, may become star disciples. Based on this It’s really unlikely.”

When he spoke, Oh Hye looked at him, but would look away because of those weird burns. She looked at the big old cat named Dong Dong in his arms. It was already asleep and purring.

"Then," she said, "there must be other unknown reasons. For example, differences in ideas or something. However, although these things are wonderful, what do they have to do with us...?"

"This brings us to the point." Mo Weiming looked at Liangyue Jun, "All this you mentioned is indeed semi-public and interesting history. But in the final analysis, it has nothing to do with our trip. Could it be that, Do we need to find out the reason why Lord Jiyue left? No matter how you think about it, this is all Yu Hengqing’s own business and has nothing to do with us outsiders."

"How could it be? Mr. Jiyue used the theater tickets as an excuse to introduce you here. Naturally, he hopes that we can establish a peaceful and friendly relationship. Although I personally find it very troublesome... but there is no other way. Who would let this be the hard work of Wuchang? What's going on? Nowadays, star disciples gather in Yaozhou. Smart people shouldn't think it's a coincidence. People work on their own and have their own plans. One more friend is better than one more opponent or someone who doesn't know the details. Who makes you Jiyue? Where is the star disciple candidate appointed by Jun Qin?"

"We are not." Mo Weiming's words were so clear.

Suzuki-kun and Kakuo looked at him at the same time. At that moment, Wu Hui did notice the subtle changes in their eyes. But Mo Weiming's face didn't change and he looked back calmly.

"I hope some friends will not misunderstand. I came here to seek the answers I want to know, not because of any identity or who I want to be. As for this friend, he only originally planned to accompany me."

"Yeah?"

Liang Yuejun looked at Wu Hui. Wu Hui thought for a moment and nodded. In this regard, she decided to follow Mo Weiming's wishes. He was originally afraid of trouble. This time, it was probably just what the doctor from the police department said. Although she was curious about what Mo Weiming was looking for, it was always good to make her position clear first. Avoiding unnecessary trouble was more important than satisfying curiosity.

"It doesn't matter," Mr. Liangyue held up his face, as if the large and uneven scar did not exist, "Since you were nominated by Mr. Jiyue, you are worthy. But I know your concerns - don't worry about us getting entangled. . After all, Yu Hengqing is much gentler than those star disciples who have weird or extreme personalities. But since you also have something you want to know, it is reasonable to cooperate with us to a certain extent, right? "

Mo Weiming nodded: "This is understandable. We were just outsiders from the beginning. It was Lord Jiyue who handed over the theater tickets to us for some reasons and entrusted Feiyunxuan to explain it. We know that once we are involved, even if If you want to escape, you will only lose the connection. In the end, I decided to visit you because... I want to know about my father."

"I know." Liang Yuejun sat up slightly, "Sir Mo Xuanwei."

Mo Xuanwei.

This was the first time Oh Hye officially heard them mention the name. Although Liangyue-kun seems to have added some honorifics. Whether it was because of his personal admiration and recognition of Mo Xuanwei's deeds, or because they had some connection, Wu Hui did not know yet.

"Yes. Because I learned from his former subordinates that he had contact with not only one or two...almost all magical weapons. Although he may not have handled them directly, he had some indirect understanding of them, and he had also been familiar with them. They have shown strong interest, and...have a certain degree of research and results. I do not want to inherit any of his research, but if there is any valuable information in the conclusion that is beneficial to medicine or even various fields, I hope They can see the light of day again and benefit the world. These—"

Liang Yuejun interrupted him.

"Members? Who?"

"It's a man my father sponsored who came back from studying abroad. His name is Tang Zhen. He is now in the police..."

"go out."

"……What?"

"Please go back! Don't make me say it a second time."