1705: C1705 Just Whose Fault Was It

C1705 Just Whose Fault Was It

In the Buddhist scriptures, there was a saying with five eyes.

These five eyes were the naked eye, the Heaven's Eye, the Divine Vision, the Dharma Eyes, and the Buddhist Eye.

The naked eye sees things, the eye of the sky, the wise eyes, the Dharma eyes of ancient times and modern times, the Buddhist eyes are at ease.

Profound Sect legacies like Master Empty and Chen Yu'er all opened their eyes, allowing them to understand the difference in the essence of a person's body.

The Heaven's Eyes were a grade lower than the Divine Vision, so he couldn't see through its essence, but he could see something a level deeper than its appearance.

In China's Daoist Sect, there are similar records of inheritances.

Before the Song Dynasty, there was a post of "teacher of the state", such a history can be traced back to the Yin and Shang Dynasties.

The most famous Imperial Advisors beside the Emperor were the Imperial Adviser to King Zhou, Shen Gonglei, and the Imperial Advisor to King Wu, Jiang Taigong.

Following the development of history, the Qing Dynasty no longer saw the Imperial Advisors a few thousand years later. Instead, there was the "Venerate Heavens Sect".

There were high, medium, and low level third-rate Heavenly Masters in the Venerate Heavens Sect.

The Upper Level Shi Master looked at the universe, it could be considered a dynasty's rise and fall.

The Zhongtian Master, watching over the royal family, imperial concubines and imperial concubines, calculated the fate of matchmaking and estrangement.

The Lower God Tier Consolidating Equipment Master could be considered a loyal official.

To put it bluntly, a master teacher's job was to observe the minds of the civil and military officials of the imperial court from the right rear of the Dragon Throne when the emperor came to court. From this, one could determine who was a loyal official and who had the heart to disobey the emperor on the spot.

If you can't see accurately, then you can't be sure.

In short, whether it was the Buddhist scriptures or the Daoist teachings, they all had cultivation records on how to see through people's thoughts.

Therefore, "Mind Reading" was something that existed.

However, the meaning behind his existence was several levels lower than that of Profound Sect and phase arts. There was also no leader who was willing to keep a person who could see through their own thoughts by their side.

As a result, the number of inheritors of the Daoism and the Buddhist Heart of Heaven grew fewer and fewer.

Being short did not mean that there were none.

Yes, then it should be the 'Jade Rabbit' that Lee Nanfang met at the moment.

The Jade Rabbit seemed to have noticed the surprise in Lee Nanfang's heart. A rather proud and arrogant expression appeared on Lee Nanfang's childlike face.

After she was greatly satisfied with her vanity, she no longer had the thought of wasting time with Lee Nanfang.

"Looking at you, I know you don't have anything good on you. Play with your own hands."

With that, Jade Rabbit turned off the flashlight and left.

As the sound of footsteps gradually faded away, Lee Nanfang subconsciously reached into his pocket for a cigarette. Of course, he didn't get anything.

With an indescribable depression in his heart, he gradually gave up on the idea of continuing to wait.

Think about it, this was the internal selection of Longteng Training Base, which one of the people could survive until now without having a brain or ability that surpassed others?

If someone were to come at random, he would be able to use them as a scapegoat.

If they were on a real battlefield, who would hope for such a fool to win glory for their country?

"If only the people here were as adorable as Aunt Yue."

Lee Nanfang looked up at the sky and let out a long sigh. He couldn't help but remember how his dear little aunt showed off to him back then.

What was that adorable silly Aunt Yue doing now?

He should be sleeping soundly with his mouth wide open, allowing his saliva to soak the pillow.

Lee Nanfang was right, but he didn't know that his beloved Aunt Yue hadn't said she had a good night's sleep in three months.

Capital Shen Family, outside the inner chamber Patriarch's bedroom, Wang Yang opened his eyes wide and maintained 120% vigilance.

Three months ago, there was no news of Patriarch Yue's disappearance for two days. Not only did it cause a stir in the Yue Clan, it also caused the Helan Family of the northern and southern rivers, Duan Family, Shen Family and many other great clans. Wang Yang, the bodyguard of Patriarch Yue, who came from Supreme Security Office, to feel a deep sense of fear.

That day, Wang Yang took his first leave of absence for two days.

No matter who it was, they all belonged to their families, and the active service personnel of Supreme Security Office had their own private lives as well.

Patriarch Yue, who was regarded as the world's number one good person, how could they not allow her to take two days' family leave from her bodyguard?

At that time, Yue Zitong was still at Qingshan City, staying in the closely guarded villa with Zong Gaang, the secretive secretary of the living, as well as the powerful Yue clan's guards.

Unless someone was stupid, they would not make a move on Patriarch Yue.

At the time, everyone thought so.

As it turned out, no one was stupid, but at the same time, some people still dared to lay their hands on Patriarch Yue.

Yue Zitong had disappeared just like that.

After Wang Yang returned from his vacation, he was so shocked by the news that he almost fainted on the spot.

She was not afraid of any kind of punishment because of her dereliction of duty. She was afraid that if something bad happened to Patriarch Yue, she, Wang Yang, would completely ruin the reputation of Supreme Security Office and Director-general Jinghong.

Fortunately, Yue Zitong had returned.

Safe and sound.

Director-general Jinghong didn't say anything harsh about Wang Yang. This made Wang Yang even more uneasy. He strongly requested that a second highest active duty be assigned to take care of Patriarch Yue's guards.

All the 12 golden hairpins under Jinghong Ming's hand were carefully selected and refined.

Previously, he had already lost Qi Yue because of Yue Zitong, but now he had to add another substitute, would Jinghong Ming agree?

Of course he agreed.

Who told Yue Zitong to go through all this because of a sudden call from him, Director-general Jinghong.

Thus, Wang Yang had his most intimate comrade-in-arms. Finally, it could be achieved. The two of them took turns to guard Patriarch Yue closely 24 hours a day.

However, such guards could guarantee Patriarch Yue's safety, but they couldn't pacify Aunt Yue's wounded heart.

Wang Yang widened his eyes and tried his best to focus his attention on a wide area in front of him. However, he still couldn't stop the low moan coming from the door that led to her heart.

Yue Zitong had been crying and waking up from a nightmare for three whole months.

She couldn't tell what it was like in the dream.

She only remembered that she had seen her own Little Nephew being killed by a general that she couldn't see his face clearly.

She didn't have the time to throw herself onto Little Nephew's body and burst into tears. On the way, she considered burning her beloved Little Nephew into ashes to extract the final value of a dead person before being carried away by a general whose appearance couldn't be seen.

After that, she was kidnapped and sent to different men one after the other.

Some of them wore barbarian clothing, some wore dragon robes, and all of them appeared to be wise and wise. However, in Aunt Yue's heart, they were just like Old Bachelor from the village in the wilderness; they were disgusting.

The five of them were just like Old Bachelor.

In reality, those Old Bachelor were already dead.

However, in the dream, Aunt Yue could only compromise, in the night that she missed Little Nephew, to those people.

Helplessness and bewilderment filled the filthy nightmares.

The only thing that supported Aunt Yue was her unchanging and unchanging face.

Tears really did flow in his dreams, and the sound of sobbing came out awake after he had come back from his midnight dream.

Yue Zitong had never thought that one day she would become a woman who spent all night in tears.

Even when his beloved Little Nephew faked his death in British Island, and when the Yue Clan Elder passed away, passing on the position of Patriarch of Yue Family to her caused her to feel an unprecedented pressure, she had never shed so many tears.

But now it was different.

She was tired.

He felt extremely tired.

Her original thought was very simple, just like the two requests that she had made to Jinghong Ming and Xie Laosi at Golden Triangle.

All she wanted was a wedding that Lee Nanfang had officially married.

After the wedding, she would follow the ideology of" "Marry a chicken with a chicken, marry a dog with a dog, marry a scum with a dog" "and listen to Little Nephew arrange everything for her after that.

If she gave birth to a child, she would give birth to a child.

Let her continue being this Patriarch of Yue Family, then she will continue doing it.

No matter what choice she makes, Lee Nanfang will be her safest safe haven.

Her simple wish had nearly come true.

With Mrs. Jinghong coming forward to persuade Hua Yeshen to sully herself, if she left Lee Nanfang, she, Yue Zitong, would be able to obtain everything she wanted.

So what if Lee Nanfang lost his memories? Just bring him back and let him recover his memories.

So what if Lee Nanfang went to Han City for the wedding? It was fine as long as he was forced to come back and marry Patriarch Yue.

So what if Lee Nanfang is disobedient? Aunt Yue can use her greatest and deepest love to completely move Little Nephew.

But the result.

Just one more step and she would be able to bring Lee Nanfang out of the Qingshan Women's Prison and firmly lock him by her side.

In the end, he left.

She was also kidnapped and sent to the depths of the mountains.

All of this was caused by that woman called Shen Qingwu, but Yue Zitong couldn't do anything to that woman.

To lose the taste of love at hand was not a good thing for any woman.0

Of course, Yue Zitong could bear it.

However, even her life, even the power that she did not want to gain was gradually disappearing. Her confusion about the future caused her heart to completely collapse.

This time, Yue Qingke returned after missing for two days. Before Yue Zitong could recover from her suffering, Yue Qingke had started to infiltrate into the Yue Clan's power center.

Yue Qingke, who had already formed an alliance with his Dali, and his wife Duan Xiang, from the official side, gradually took control of the Yue Clan's forces.

Every day, Zong Gaang would come over to report.

However, the Yue clan's peripheral company had been transferred to Yue Qingke's name.

What do you mean, a proper official secretly joined Duan Xiang?

A member of the Yue Clan expressed his dissatisfaction with Patriarch Yue.

Yue Zitong didn't want to hear this, but she didn't know who the names Zong Gaang said were. She only wanted to act a little and clap her hands together as she yelled, "The traitor of a woman, the man to be killed!"

Unfortunately, this was just a thought.

She had to maintain a clear mind, stabilize the Yue Clan internal system, appease those who were against her, control the powers in her hands, and prevent the Yue Clan's huge ship from becoming a useless boat with one side being rowed, the other side having broken down and stagnating.

For a girl in her twenties, it was already quite good to be able to do this much.

Then when she was alone at night, she would quietly cry. Was it wrong?

Aunt Yue was definitely right.

The one at fault could only be the scum, Little Nephew.

When he thought about the pain he was going through now, he would have to make up for it with Little Nephew one day.

Thinking of the adorable Little Nephew crawling at her feet, imploring her aunt to forgive him.

Yue Zitong's mood improved a lot, from crying to laughing.

This chuckle was noticed by Wang Yang outside the door, and his tensed nerves relaxed.

After relaxing, he immediately became highly nervous again.

The sound of messy footsteps could be heard. Zong Gaang, Helan Xiaoxin and a person that Wang Yang had never seen before had come to visit them in the middle of the night.

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