Young Master Feng suddenly changed his color, "Liu San, you can say this casually! Be careful of losing your head."
Young Master Liu's round face was slightly cold, "Feng Second Brother, I said you are worrying too much. What's wrong with a Ancient Martial Tomb? Logically speaking, it should be reported. It can be used as an arsenal to reward the new head. It is not an overstep. It has been customized for a long time. No one can say anything. You and I are the new heads. Come to the arsenal to exchange for treasures. How can I be wrong? Just keep it in your heart, not to mention that Uncle Feng is now a famous person in Deputy Director Cao, even my father can settle this matter."
Young Master Feng's face brightened a little, and he patted Young Master Liu on the shoulder and said, "Third brother, this is the truth, but be careful when sailing a ten-year-old ship. The troubles are internal and not external. The benefits are huge, and it's not just you and my brothers who are relevant. They are much more jealous. Who knows whether it will stir up a big mess. You and my brothers can just keep silent and make a fortune."
Young Master Liu nodded, "Second Brother is right. Brother, I'm just curious. I heard that this tomb has a history of eight thousand years. By the way, it should be Archaic Martial Period. During those years, as you know, although the practice had flourished, it was far less prosperous than it is now. There wasn't much else worth looking forward to. But I heard from my father that the practices of that era were mostly practiced by monks on their own, with very little reference to their predecessors or current people., if there is a martial art that is spread, it must be obtained by following the natural way and understanding the way of heaven. Compared with the current martial arts, it may be more powerful or not as powerful, but it directly points to the path of spiritual practice, which is very precious. You said that our brothers have worked hard now, and those big shots have got the big results, so we should leave some water for our brothers."
Young Master Feng was waiting to answer the call, but found that two deacons in green had already arrived at the venue. He hurried out of the exchange room and said, "What's wrong? Did something go wrong?"
The tall green-robed deacon asked curiously, "Why, the two young masters haven't completed the exchange yet!"
As soon as these words came out, Young Master Feng, Young Master Liu felt like they were hit by a stick on the head, and they all shouted in horror, "Jiachen Page is empty, there is no light at all!"
"This is impossible!"
The short deacon in green shouted and rushed into the exchange room.
The tall green-robed deacon turned into a bolt of lightning and ran towards the equipment room.
Within ten breaths, the four of them gathered together again.
The short deacon in green clothes said, "It's really not bright, Old Zhao, is there something wrong with the equipment?"
The tall green-robed deacon's face was as cold as frost, and he spat out a thunderbolt, "The equipment is good, which means the treasure has been redeemed."
"This is impossible!"
Young Master Feng is about to explode.
"The mole has come out. Is it because you two stole the treasure and kept it secret? No one else can do this except you two!"
Young Master Liu grabbed the short green-robed deacon by the collar and lifted him up.
Young Master Feng's face suddenly turned gloomy when he looked at the tall deacon. Indeed, it would be most convenient for these two people to do it.
"Sect Master Feng, Sect Master Liu Do you think my two brothers are so ambitious that they dare to resort to such means?"
The tall deacon's face suddenly darkened. After such a big mess, the blame of the traitor was too heavy for him to bear. If others tried to forcefully put the blame on him, they would have to see if he, Zhao, was willing to take the blame.
Young Master Liu suddenly exploded, "Why, Zhao, do you dare to cheat? Believe it or not..."
"The third child!"
Young Master Feng shouted, "It has nothing to do with them!"
After calming down, he quickly came to his senses. This matter could never have been done by the two Tsing Yi deacons, unless they were really crazy.
With a flash of thought, he suddenly remembered that before he and Young Master Liu entered, someone had passed through the exchange room first, "No, no, there is another person, there is another person, it must be that boy who redeemed the treasure."
Young Master Feng didn't specify it, but when he shouted, the other three people came to their senses.
"What a traitor! He dares to take advantage of grandpa. He must be investigated. Why don't you hurry up and check his leader's token!"
Young Master Liu shouted loudly.
The tall deacon's face wrinkled into a bitter melon, "How to check, there is no way to check, Martial Edict re-tested with blood, they are exactly the same, how to check."
"How many treasures are there in total? What are they?"
Young Master Feng My heart sank rapidly.
"Five items, all classics!"
The short deacon shouted.
"Aren't there no photocopies?"
Mr. Liu was so anxious that his round face changed shape.
As soon as the words were spoken, the expressions of the three of them changed. Mr. Liu realized that he had said something stupid. If he could just make a photocopy, why would he and Young Master Feng take the risk and take this extra step?
Sure enough, the tall deacon explained, "They are all banned Jade Slip. Once the blood is turned on, the text is fleeting and cannot be copied at all."
"Five copies. This person actually redeemed five copies in a row. What does it mean? It means there was a premeditated plan. Otherwise, where would ordinary people go to find so many beads of resentment? They must have known about it a long time ago. It must have been the work of an insider."
Young Master Feng made a decisive conclusion.
The three of them pondered for a moment, deeply convinced.
Mr. Liu said, "How much do we know about the plot to Martial Tomb Jade Slip? How much do we know about it, and are we investigating each one?"
"Inappropriate!"
The tall deacon vetoed the decision bluntly.
Mr. Liu's face suddenly darkened, and just as he was about to leave his sarcastic words, he heard Young Master Feng say, "It's indeed inappropriate. It's not the people who should know about it, but the people who have the ability to do it!"
Mr. Liu also came to his senses and realized that it was indeed the case. According to Huaixi Prefecture well-informed people, the matter of Ancient Martial Tomb was not considered a secret at all.
And once it is known that Ancient Martial Tomb was excavated, which coincided with the enfeoffment of Martial Edict, as long as you know a little bit about the past, you will know that someone will take this opportunity to take advantage of Ancient Martial Tomb.
Therefore, finding out who knows is completely asking for trouble, but those who are capable of taking action, according to the division of power in the Huaixi Prefecture government, there are only a few.
Just when everyone was at a loss what to do, a broad-chested figure rushed in like lightning. As the broad-chested figure entered, the entire room immediately seemed dark and heavy.
"Uncle!"
Young Master Feng saluted respectfully, and the other three people all bowed to the visitor.
"See Director, the great one!"
The person who came was none other than Young Master Feng's uncle, Huaixi Prefecture Household Registration Department's third capital was Feng Ting Shu.
The entire Huaixi Prefecture Fuling Yamen is divided into three divisions and one guard, namely Civil Administration Department, Household Registration Department, Discipline Department, and Tiger Fang Guard.
Civil Administration Department is in charge of the promotion of the power structure of the whole government, Household Registration Department is in charge of financial planning, Discipline Department is in charge of punishment, and Tiger Fang Guard is also in charge of conquests and garrison.
The four main functional departments, covering the entire Huaixi Prefecture, are all controlled by the Palace Lord and Elder Council 9 Great Elder. They control the entire Huaixi Prefecture with 30 million miles of land, millions of monks, and billions of living beings.
Feng Ting Shu is one of the six envoys of the Household Registration Department. He has great authority and is undoubtedly the most important person in Huaixi Prefecture.
At this moment, he rushed into the hall, with a black square face that was not angry at all. At this moment, he was as calm as water. Young Master Feng and others were immediately silent and trembling slightly.