Chapter Two, the faint memories of the four seasons in the rivers and lakes, how can one endure the unextinguished clouds hanging in the sky
Upon hearing these words, a fierce flame suddenly ignited in Yun Yang's eyes. He softly murmured, "Indeed, I am still alive. Since I am still alive, then countless people must die!"
May you live a long life of a hundred years
He smiled slightly, revealing his snow-white, neatly arranged teeth: "Lord Wu, what do you think?"
Yun Yang's face was cold, yet his gaze was as deep as the ocean
Within the Cloud Mansion, Yun Yang leaned against the main gate, listening to the repeated calls from outside, rising and falling; a profound longing was evident on his face.
Yun Yang slightly tilted her neck and said: "Death must also be distinguished by how one dies. Lord Wu understands this. If you do not answer a single question, none of your family members will survive; yet you, Lord Wu, will live a long life here with me"
Cloud Mansion
Hastily rushed in to stop it
Yun Yang smiled: "I am not ruthless; it is you, Lord Wu, who is ruthless. It is your lack of cooperation that has led to such a tragic event in this world. On the contrary, as a son, a husband, and a father, you could have created a better living environment for them."
Wu Wenyuan was furious and shouted hoarsely, "But you have already asked me four questions!"
Countless individuals wore solemn expressions, including officials, military generals, soldiers, and common people... The crowd surged towards various flower and incense shops...
Yun Yang had reached a conclusion in his heart and smiled faintly: "These minor tactics have indeed amused Lord Wu."
Because I have already found the first line
Wu Wenyuan's face displayed an expression of utter shock and horror, staring blankly at Yun Yang, unable to utter a single word
He murmured this several times, his entire being resembling that of a walking corpse, even his eyes had lost their luster. Suddenly, he let out a bitter laugh: "I never expected... the soul of the Nine Sovereigns, surprisingly, is still alive... Is this the will of heaven?"
Yun Yang smiled lightly and said, "I would like to play a game with Lord Wu."
Opposite him, Wu Wenyuan, dressed in prison garb, chuckled softly: "Young Master Yun, previously I only thought you were the son of the Cloud Marquis from beyond the heavens, and did not regard you highly. I never expected that in the Yutang Empire, Young Master Yun would turn out to be such an unpredictable figure. I truly misjudged you"
All incense and candles in Tiantang City were completely sold out this afternoon
Wu Wenyuan trembled slightly and exclaimed, "Why do you only ask these few questions? Since you have brought up the Tianxuanyan incident, there should be many more questions you ought to ask!"
I am the tenth day of the first month. "Wu Wenyuan said weakly with his eyes closed, "In the Four Seasons Building, each season has three halls. Each hall is named after a month; within each monthly hall, there are thirty individuals, from the first to the thirtieth.
Since the last war, I have returned to Tiantang City, both physically and mentally battered and bruised, with countless wounds. Every time I think of my identity, I feel an overwhelming sadness and bitterness.
Yun Yang chuckled softly. The chilling sound of laughter made Wu Wenyuan shiver involuntarily
Yun Yang, with his hands behind his back, said softly: "The first question is, 'A year's plan starts in spring.' This saying is quite good; however, I would like to ask Lord Wu to explain its meaning.
"Among them, six million, those several directions, you can see to disperse them." Yun Yang instructed while walking, "You know the matters that need attention."
Yun Yang said coldly: "Because I already know about the other issues. Moreover, if I continue to ask, your answers will lead me to release your son, but I am unwilling to do so."
Although I am unfortunate, there is still someone who is even more unfortunate than I am
A swarm rushed back in again
Yun Yang looked up at the four large characters on the plaque, smiled faintly with difficulty, and strode inside
What exactly does the young master hold over them?
The other six young masters rolled their eyes, feeling a bit secretly pleased in their hearts
What game? asked Wu Wenyuan
He paused for a moment and said, "Do you mean that my family can still survive?"
Tomorrow, we commemorate the heroic souls
I can finally find a bit of solace when I think of my brothers
Yun Yang Dao: "Alright. I have finished asking my questions; if you have any questions, feel free to ask me."
Yun Yang smiled gently and said, "As far as I know, Lord Wu this time has had his entire family captured. This includes your old mother, your wife, your two concubines, your three sons, and one daughter"
Four golden characters gleamed at the entrance of the Cloud Mansion. They were handwritten by His Majesty the Emperor, expressing the utmost respect for the Cloud Marquis, who is like a divine dragon.
Clouds beyond the sky
Wu Wenyuan's eyes widened in shock, filled with rage: "You are truly ruthless!"
... ...
I am Yun Zun
A profound sadness appeared on Yun Yang's face, his gaze fixed on the void, and he slowly articulated each word: "... I am Yun Zun!"
This is a dead soldier
He smiled lightly and said, "To be able to bring Wu here so effortlessly from the heavenly prison, Young Master Yun's methods are truly extraordinary."
Wu Wenyuan chuckled and said: "I, Wu, can ask you any question, and you may say anything; however, if you were to ask me a question, I may not be willing to answer."
Walking out of the restaurant with a beaming smile, behind him the seven young masters looked pale as they bid farewell: "Young Master Yun, take care, let us gather again next time..."
Wu Wenyuan's complexion was ashen, and his eyes struggled for a long time before he said: "This is the Four Seasons Tower... all year round. The meaning of this sentence is to prompt the Spring Hall to take action..."
After this year, I can finally say these four words
Nine Sovereigns, forever present
Wu Wenyuan looked into Yun Yang's eyes and said, "I do not know about this."
Yun Yang displayed a strange expression on his face, his voice filled with infinite sorrow: "The Nine Sovereigns will never die!"
"Well, ask a question." Yun Yang laughed and said, "You ask me a question, and I will ask you a question."
Upon hearing the phrase "Tian Xuan Ya ambushes the Nine Sovereigns," Wu Wenyuan's facial muscles involuntarily twitched, and he said, "I am merely an insider; the specific implementation of the plan is overseen by the Grand Master of the Spring Hall; I do not know who the participants are."
Among these seven young masters, which one is not arrogant and overbearing? Which one is not a lawless person? How could they be so obedient?
Wu Wenyuan's body suddenly went limp, and a sense of despair enveloped his heart
Wu Wenyuan sarcastically said, "If I don't want to answer a single question, do you think you can make me live?"
Yun Yang nodded: "Besides you, is there also an insider? Is it affiliated with the military?"
Thinking of this, I suddenly felt a surge of excitement: "Come on, come on, tonight we won't go home until we're drunk! Boss! Bring out another one hundred dishes! Damn it, I want to eat my money's worth!"
Wu Wenyuan stated: "The contacts I have on the 9th and 11th both feel like military leaders, but I do not know their specific identities, nor can I be certain."
Old Mei was filled with banknotes, following Yun Yang closely behind
In just this year alone, I have already been extorted by the young master twice
I do not know either. " Wu Wenyuan said with a sad smile: "You really do not need to ask this question again; our connection is purely one-dimensional, and we do not know who each other is. I do not even know who is the ninth and eleventh day of the first month. Let alone the hall master
Wu Wenyuan let out a bitter laugh and, in a dazed manner, said: "So it is, so it is... So you are not dead..."
Yun Yang returns home fully loaded
Yun Yang let out a sigh, and his complexion became considerably worse
Wu Wenyuan closed his eyes, his heart filled with despair
These words, filled with auspicious meaning, when spoken from Yun Yang's mouth at this moment, were instead imbued with a chilling terror. Wu Wenyuan naturally understood how he would "live a long life of a hundred years".
Outside, a distant voice called out: "... ... Jade Tang Nine Sovereigns, heroes of the world; the whole nation mourns, sending off my heroic spirit; on the ninth day of the third month, before the Hall of Heroic Souls; slay the treacherous, honor my heroic spirit; the heroic souls endure, the righteous spirit persists ... ... "
Since you know nothing at all..." Yun Yang frowned and said, "Then, who were the participants in the ambush of the Nine Sovereigns at Tianxuan Cliff last spring?
"Clouds hang low in the sky, winds sweep across the ground, thunder rumbles, and the heavens are set. " Wu Wenyuan murmured: "... Glimmering gold, the earth dragon soars, the wood pierces the sky; nothing is invincible; the fire spreads across the plains, water leaves no trace, the blood of heroes, for eternity. ! Nine deities, it turns out there are still people alive. ..."
In the midst of conversation, they had already arrived at the entrance of the Cloud Mansion
... ...
Yun Yang said lightly: "Because you did not answer the last two questions, it counts as you answered only one. Overall, you have answered three questions for me. The first question is to let you die a quick death, the answer to the second question is to spare your wife's life, and the third question is to give your mother a way out. Rest assured, I will do it!"
"Young Master Yun is indeed Young Master Yun." Wu Wenyuan smiled bitterly and said, "What do you wish to know?"
Yun Yang silently spoke, his gaze incredibly resolute: "Because I am still here!"
Finally, the seven individuals breathed a sigh of relief as they could no longer see Yun Yang's figure
Today is March 8
From such a gaze, no one can perceive the tumultuous waves that are surging within his heart.
You are not dead?!" Wu Wenyuan shouted hoarsely, "You are clearly already dead!"
Wu Wenyuan closed his eyes in pain: "What if I do not answer one of the questions?"
Let alone before that
As soon as Yun Yang opened his mouth, he struck at his vital point
This person, through the method of questioning as a wager, allows hope to rise within; however, at the most critical moment, it is suddenly cut off. As a result, the person they care about the most ultimately cannot survive
I only heard Yun Yang continue to say word by word: "... ... I am ... ... the Yun Zun among the Nine Sovereigns!"
Wu Wenyuan's eyes flickered: "What do you mean?"
There are faint sounds of crying, echoing softly.
Old Mei said solemnly: "Young Master, rest assured, I understand"
Yun Yang looked at the Left Minister of War, and there was not a trace of tension or fear in his eyes
A Left Minister of the Court, surprisingly, is merely a single day among the four seasons; holding no official position... the Four Seasons Pavilion, a colossal structure indeed
The gate slowly closes
"The blood debts of so many of my brothers..." Yun Yang lowered his head, looking at Wu Wenyuan in front of him, and softly said: "You are the first."
Yun Yang nodded slightly
Yun Yang gently said: "Lord Wu has already disregarded life and death, so naturally he cares about nothing. However, when it comes to the lives of his family, Lord Wu may not be able to turn a blind eye, right?"
The intense shock nearly rendered him incapable of speech
The doubts in my heart are even more numerous than the banknotes in my pocket
Yun Yang said lightly: "I will ask you the first question, and if you answer it, I can allow you to die painlessly. This is the first benefit"
The blood color in his eyes suddenly burned like flames
He looked at Yun Yang's cold and stern expression and suddenly asked, "Who exactly are you?"
Young Master Qin, who had snatched the invitation, turned pale, feeling both angry and anxious: "Damn you all, just get lost..."
Congratulations; your wife is alive. Yun Yang said with a smile: "The third question. Who is Mr. Nian?"
Wu Wenyuan said calmly, "I do not know what Young Master Yun wishes to discuss with me after bringing me here from the dungeon"
Yun Yang, clad in a purple robe, stood with his hands behind his back, gazing at Wu Wenyuan before him. A fleeting glimmer of crimson appeared in his eyes as he spoke softly: "Inspector Wu, I have long admired your esteemed name and have felt a connection for quite some time; it is a pity that we have not met until now. Therefore, today, I have specially invited you, Sir Wu, so that we may have a good conversation."
"Eat! Eat fiercely!" Young Master Ma gritted his teeth and shed tears, saying: "How can I eat to recover this two million?"
Wu Wenyuan's gaze turned cold: "What do you want to say?"
Even though Wu Wenyuan faced death with indifference, he could not help but shiver all over.
Everyone involved in the incident at Tianxuanyan must die
Yun Yang said: "Naturally; I will ask you the second question, and after you answer, I can guarantee that your wife will survive. The third question is that your mother can survive. The fourth question is that your daughter can survive. The fifth question... your least favorite second son can survive... The last question is that, apart from you, your entire family can survive, and they can live freely."
The unwavering spirit of facing death has vanished without a trace from my heart
The clouds are high and the wind is gentle: "For example, regarding the fourth question, if you do not answer, I will ensure that your daughter continues to live, but it will be in a brothel, and every customer will know that she is your daughter, Lord Wu. Yes, each question corresponds to a person."
Yun Yang nodded slightly: "Very well, as a reward for your answer, you can die without hesitation. The second question, what does the tenth day of the first lunar month mean?"
In the secret chamber
Yun Yang furrowed his brows, gazed into his eyes for a long while, and said: "Alright, let me ask another question, who is the leader of the Spring Heaven Hall?"