That morning, several disciples of Chiba Hyebu escorted Chiba Hyebu's wife and daughter Chiba Xun to Yanjing.
Chiba Hebu's wife is named Ozawa Naoko. She is a submissive and gentle woman with beautiful appearance. Chiba Kaoru's excellent appearance is inherited from her.
She treated the Fang family with an extremely calm attitude, neither angry nor happy. After bowing and thanking her, she knelt down beside her husband's body and wiped his cheeks over and over again with a silk handkerchief.
Qianye Xun bowed to Fang Yan, and then knelt down with his brother Qianye Haowu to burn paper and incense for his father.
The pretty and carefree girl's face was pale and she looked extremely haggard. Obviously, her father's death hit her hard. Was it because of her excellent tutoring that she shed her weak and worthless tears in front of outsiders
Guiying and several other disciples became Fang Yan's right-hand men, and they could do whatever Fang Yan asked them to do. There was no grudge between the two parties at all, just like the death of Chiba Hōbu had nothing to do with the Fang family.
"It doesn't matter in the first place." Fang Yan was lying on the wicker chair where old drunkards often lay, holding a big bowl in his legs and burning knives in each bowl. He wanted to drink very much tomorrow, and if he wanted to drink, he would naturally seek out an old drunkard. "The Oriental Sword God died on my legs in the battle. If the news spreads to the East, I will become the public enemy of the East. The Fang family will also become their enemies - I am afraid that every Oriental warrior will have a new one when practicing swordsmanship. The goal: to learn magical skills and kill the Green Dragon. I said, what are they trying to do?"
The old drunkard stood in the yard, holding a wine gourd in his legs. He kept drinking but didn't answer Fang Yan's questions.
"Use my own death to awaken the ambition of the Japanese warriors, use my legs to ignite the hatred of the Japanese warriors - they respect him, and they do think he is a good person. But no, a good person. Is it okay to trick someone? Why?"
"They didn't get any benefits. He didn't even give him a hundred yuan. But they helped him do so many things and set themselves up to be a target for the country. Are they bad people? They know that. It's not good for them, okay, but they can't do that thing - they have to do it. Why do they feel so - uncomfortable?" He was silent for a long time and suddenly spoke, making Fang Yan feel that the voice did not come from him. mouth, and there is another person shutting up with them.
"Am I that confident?"
"I do not believe?"