MC Bookstore Chapter 47 Past Events
Chapter 47 Past Events
Shenhou was undoubtedly a distinguished guest, whose status and personal strength far surpassed Lin Wangbei's.
But Lin Wangbei harbored deep resentment and could not bring himself to be as hypocritical as officials. He sat there drinking tea with a cold face, showing no intention of getting up to welcome him.
"Lord Lin, it's been a long time."
The Marquis left his two subordinates outside the door and went into the room alone. He used his powerful internal energy to muffle the sound of their conversation, ensuring that the contents of their secret talk would not be leaked.
"It's been almost fourteen years since we last met in the capital."
Knowing what Lin Wangbei was complaining about, Zhu Wu took the initiative to show weakness, saying, "In the past, the Six Doors wronged your Lin family."
Zhu Wu looked ashamed, as if he truly felt guilty for his past actions.
Lin Wangbei ignored his performance and spoke coldly.
"All that happened in the past? Are you talking about all that happened in the past?!"
"For the past fourteen years, the Six Doors have never taken the initiative to investigate the old case of the Lin family in the capital. On the contrary, they have obstructed and hindered the investigation of my Lin Family Fortress in every possible way. In order to achieve their goals, they even killed my Lin Family's secret agents!"
"And why do I suddenly feel this guilt today?"
"Stopping the investigation and killing the Lin family spies were all to protect you, Lord Lin."
The Marquis spoke sincerely and earnestly, "We are not investigating because the truth is clear and there is no need to investigate."
"It can only be made public due to imperial authority."
Then, he deliberately changed the subject, "Lord Lin, what is your view of the world today?"
He spoke of the common people, of the nation, and of the world.
All that eloquent speech, in the end, was nothing more than an attempt to morally blackmail people.
Lin Wangbei listened expressionlessly before slowly speaking: "The Lin Family Fortress has limited capabilities; it can only protect the stability around Suzhou. The common people are too important to me, and the world is too far away."
Upon hearing this, Zhu Wu's aura intensified, and his tone became increasingly forceful:
"Is the outer martial arts world far from Lin Family Fortress?"
The "outer martial arts world" refers to martial arts forces outside the Central Plains.
The Heavenly Mystery Pavilion of a hundred years ago is now the Valley of Evil, which is the most representative of them.
Zhu Wu's words clearly indicate that he has obtained clues about Lin Wangbei's collusion with foreign forces.
As for whether there is evidence, such a serious matter does not require evidence if it is investigated.
Lin Wangbei's expression changed noticeably.
Zhu Wu laughed and said, "Since I came here alone, it means I don't intend to pursue this matter."
"But Lord Lin must not continue this collusion with the Yuan Kingdom."
Sheng Wansong overheard the entire conversation between Shenhou and Lin Wangbei.
After mastering the Sacred Heart Technique, one gains various incredible abilities. The two guards outside the door couldn't hear him, but he could, and even though they were thousands of meters away, he heard them without any delay.
This ability to hear sounds completely defies the laws of sound wave transmission, and it is one of the incredible aspects of the Sacred Heart Technique.
During the ensuing conversation, Sheng Wansong learned a great deal about the secrets of the imperial court.
For example, the palace receives hundreds of babies every year, but none of them leave the palace.
The emperor has not attended morning court for ten years; it is all eunuchs who convey imperial decrees.
The various secrets and gossips have kept Sheng Wansong entertained.
Finally, he also learned the truth about the split of the Six Doors.
The Imperial Advisor arrived with a secret letter from the Emperor, demanding that the Six Doors abandon all matters, large and small, and concentrate all its manpower to search the world for those who possess the aura of the dragon.
Unable to disobey the imperial decree, the Divine Marquis had no choice but to secretly instruct the three Divine Constables to leave the Six Doors and establish a separate Jianghu sect, the Divine Constables Sect, to investigate and solve cases under civilian identities, barely maintaining order in the Jianghu world.
Zhu Wu had clearly harbored rebellious intentions for some time, but this incident was the direct trigger that spurred him to accelerate his actions.
Although Lin Wangbei had just been threatened last night and made up his mind not to get involved in the rebellion, the Marquis's visit was clearly threatening. If he did not agree, he would probably be killed on the spot and labeled a traitor.
The Lin family of Suzhou will suffer the same fate as the Lin family of the capital.
He squeezed the jade pendant. If his nephew was right, he could kill the Divine Marquis with this jade pendant.
But what happens after that?
Killing a member of the royal family is tantamount to treason. He may escape, but the Lin family manor has nowhere to go.
Since things had come to this point, Lin Wangbei could only feign compliance and agree for the time being.
The Marquis was overjoyed and declared that he would clear away all traces of rebellion from the Lin family. He then left with two of his subordinates.
After finishing his melon, Sheng Wansong's attention returned to the things in front of him.
On that map of the area surrounding Suzhou.
The map marks the famous scenic spots around Suzhou.
Famous mountains and rivers, both inside and outside the city, are often home to martial arts sects.
Within the city of Gusu are Linjiabao and Hanshan Temple.
Across the river stands the Famous Sword Manor.
Outside the city are the Weiyuan Escort Agency, the Qingmu Painting Boat, and the Tianjian Sect.
"The Bluewood Painting Boat"
The name Sheng Wansong was very familiar; Shangguan Hong had mentioned it not long ago.
It's that sect that's rumored to be full of stunning beauties.
Sheng Wansong had also promised to go on the trip with Shangguan Hong.
"Sir, tell me, what man in this world wouldn't want to take a trip to the Aoki Pleasure Boat?"
Seeing that Sheng Wansong was showing signs of wanting to make a move, the shopkeeper smiled:
"But this Qingmu pleasure boat has rules: men are not allowed to enter. Unless invited, no man is permitted to approach the boat."
"Those young ladies are incredibly skilled with their swords."
Tsk tsk.
With Katsuyuki's skills, it wouldn't be difficult for him to sneak in quietly. If he wanted, he could even capture and imprison all the women in Aoki's pleasure boat and play with them at will.
But that would be too boring.
The world is vast, but it is difficult to grasp even a single palm against Sheng Wansong. If it were wiped out all at once, it would only be possible to wait hundreds of years for it to slowly recover its vitality.
We must not exhaust the resources of a place to catch all the fish.
Instead, we should sustainably exhaust resources, which is the right way.
After examining the map again, Sheng Wansong suddenly exclaimed in surprise.
"Suzhou, as the capital of a province, is surrounded by numerous martial arts sects. How could there be bandit strongholds within a hundred miles of the city?"
Without even looking at a map, the shopkeeper knew exactly where the bandit stronghold he was talking about was.
"Sir, you must be referring to the bandit stronghold of Tiger Mountain. Tiger Mountain is a strategically important and easily defended area. The bandits there have become quite powerful and possess the art of controlling beasts, allowing them to command large insects on the mountain. Attacking them would require a considerable sacrifice."
"In addition, the bandits of Wohu Mountain knew when to advance and retreat, and never targeted the government or sect caravans. They only targeted small merchants like us, so the heroes and valiant men turned a blind eye to them."
"It's just that we ordinary people suffer."
"Tsk tsk, our chamber of commerce's goods have been robbed three times this month alone."
The shopkeeper spoke with a bitter tone, harboring resentment towards the prestigious sects but daring not to voice it openly.
It turned out to be the case.
Sheng Wansong understood.
"Shopkeepers need not worry. Wherever I go, there will be no room for these evil spirits and heretics to survive."
"I, Sheng Wansong, will help you reattach this broken leg."
"What legs?"
Sheng Wansong did not answer, but patted An Lan on the back.
"An'an, we have work to do."
An Lan, who was arranging the shop's clutter, immediately became eager to try upon hearing this and revealed a bloodthirsty smile.