Chapter 44 The Identity of the Old Man

Chapter 44 The Identity of the Old Man

Pan Hongsheng has never heard of the three places. Although Pan Hongsheng has a general understanding of the strength of the old man, he has never asked about his old man's Xinmi. If you ask, you won't say it. There is no need for Pan Hongsheng to ask too much.

But now it seems to know a lot of little-known things from the master, which makes Pan Hongsheng, who has thought he can resist the sky, become curious again.

"Where is the old man from?" Pan Hongsheng swallowed his saliva dryly and asked.

Pan Hongsheng is very strange to the three places, but he is very familiar with the old man. Although the young man is very careful, he can see the hope and expectation in the old man's eyes, which is precisely because of his continuous efforts.

"Kunlunjing, an elder in the back mountain, I don't know why he was kicked out." The old man hesitated for a moment, and then spoke softly. Pan Hongsheng, who heard this sentence, obviously trembled, and then his head was a little hot.

The old man was kicked out?

In 22 years, Pan Hongsheng had a feeling of holding his breath for the first time, as if he fell into the water and couldn't breathe. His head was sinking and confused, but everything seemed to be so real and logical.

He seems to know why the old man is so strict with him. He doesn't seem to care but care so much. He understands why he wipes his buttocks every time he is bullied.

He is his future and his hope. There is nothing more interesting for an old man than expectation.

After clenching his fist, Pan Hongsheng exhaled a long breath and let go again, but his whole body was shivering gently.

He didn't know where Kunlun was, but he knew how painful it was for the old man to be kicked out of his half-Buddha and half-demon. He never thought that when the old man was wrong, even if he said that the earth was square, Pan Hongsheng would believe it.

It is not a blind belief, but a kind of gratitude to my grandfather, a kind of reward.

"Didn't the old man tell you about him?" Looking at Pan Hongsheng's reaction, the old man was also stunned for a moment, and then asked in surprise.

"No, occasionally mention it and directly open the topic." Shaking his head, Pan Hongsheng's face was a little gloomy.

"Let me tell you?" The old man pondered for a moment, and then looked at Pan Hongsheng and asked.

The old man didn't say that Pan Hongsheng didn't ask. The tacit understanding between the two must be between the two sides. If Pan Hongsheng wants to hear it, the old man will nag, but if Pan Hongsheng still doesn't want to know that he doesn't need to say it.

He nodded slowly, and a trace of hesitation flashed in Pan Hongsheng's eyes but quickly pressed down.

"The old man's surname is Liu. You may not believe it. You must have learned the text related to the old man in history books, at least on TV." The old man nodded, and his tone was a little relaxed.

"History book?" Thinking about the old man's character, Pan Hongsheng's first reaction was the scene of the heroes dividing the warlords, but after thinking about it, if there is really an old man who is a warlord, China is positive Liu, he smiled helplessly and then continued to listen.

"Did your old man tell you how old he is this year?" The old man asked with great interest.

"No, but I feel that I will be more than a hundred years old. Once a white-haired old man saw him and called him a general." Pan Hongsheng shook his head again and suddenly felt that he seemed to be very unfilial and knew too little about the old man.

Listening to Pan Hongsheng's words, the master was obviously stunned for a moment, and then shook his head.

"The old man's name is Liu Chongru. You may not have heard of this name, but you must know who it is." The old man smiled, and then slowly spit out two words from his mouth.

"Liu Yan."

Liu Yan! Kangxi was born in 58 years. What if he is now nearly 300 years old as a cabinet scholar in the Qing Dynasty?

Pan Hongsheng suddenly felt creepy when he heard this sentence, and the two words seemed to overturn all his cognition of the old man.

Pan Hongsheng is not full of poetry, but there are indeed many books about modern history at home. If you recall carefully, there are really a few books about Liu Cang. There was nothing to read at the beginning, but now it seems to be a coincidence.

If the old man is really Liu Cang, who is the person who died in the capital in the ninth year of Jiaqing?

He swallowed his saliva dryly. Pan Hongsheng suddenly felt like he had just opened a large fog but found a bigger cloud of doubt. He didn't know how he felt. He quietly looked at the master and stopped talking.

The young man's expression was naturally seen by the master. He sighed helplessly and then slowly told the old man's deeds.

The old man's name is indeed Liu Yan. He has been an official since the reign of Kangxi. He is proficient in piano, chess, calligraphy and painting. Once the king died, he was a courtier. During the Jiaqing period, the old man wanted to take off his armor and return to the field, but it was counterproductive. In the end, he could only find someone to pretend that he died of illness and left overnight.

Of course, he has the full ability to leave indifferently in broad daylight, but in the face of the great country created by his own painstaking efforts, he can't bear to tear the royal face like this, and can only endure humiliation and choose such a road.

Most of the officials in the dynasty knew how strong Liu Chongru was. Although he felt that the explanation of dying from the disease was absurd, no one dared to say it. After Emperor Jiaqing's burial, no one dared to mention this matter again. The real Liu Yang evaporated directly from the world.

The old man did not talk about the movement after the old man left the capital. He just said that it was the period of the eight-year Anti-Japanese War between China and Japan when he reappeared. Pan Hongsheng listened quietly from beginning to end, and he was terrified but didn't say a word.

This speech seemed to be a cold joke that was not funny at all, but the timeline was so logical that Pan Hongsheng had to believe that all this was true.

"You also know the general situation. If the old man doesn't tell you, there must be a reason for him. However, whether it is the top ten families or the three forbidden places, there are too many intrigues. It's true that you will be divided for a long time. Don't let your old man down." The old man sighed and said softly.

"What is the relationship between the three forbidden places and these ten families?" Pan Hongsheng threw a ball of paste on his head with a long breath, and then asked.

"Subordinate, the Pan family, the Lin family belongs to Kunlun, the other Hua family belongs to Huang Mang Mountain, and the other Rong family belongs to Penglai Island." The old man mentioned several families. Although Pan Hongsheng was confused, he also understood the general idea.

nodded. Pan Hongsheng just wanted to speak, but the master suddenly narrowed his eyes. Then his body moved and rushed to Pan Hongsheng in an instant. Pan Hongsheng couldn't react at all. His whole body was fanned out in an instant. Just as he wanted to ask what was going on, he saw a man in gray clothes suddenly appeared in the room. Ying, holding a pair of dark purple fists in his hand, stared at the two coldly.

"Who are you?" With a clear look, Pan Hongsheng asked with a wary face.