It's just a simulation game, how did the fairy become real?

"Whatever you say."

The Xin family doesn't have many days left either.

"what?"

Xin Quan burst into tears, while Xin Shuo looked completely bewildered.

This calligraphy looks fine, so how come the Xin family is about to perish?

"Grandpa, are you sure you're not mistaken?"

I only bought a few paintings and calligraphy pieces, and I didn't cause any trouble.

I've been pondering this character for several days.

I don't see where the antithesis is!

Xin Shuo finally managed to help his grandfather up, but upon seeing the words, his legs went weak.

He knelt down again!

When Pei Yichen first emerged, he slaughtered the powerful families, causing rivers of blood to flow.

Those side branches, one by one, were wiped out in an instant!

Twenty years ago, he even collaborated with Jiang Li to murder a large number of powerful families.

It was only because the Xin family was small and relatively well-behaved back then that they survived.

However, since then, the Xin family has dared not stay in the capital.

They moved their entire family here.

If you can't afford to offend, can you still afford to hide?

Even if Pei Yichen's handwriting were reduced to ashes, Xin Quan would still be able to recognize it!

After all, back then, anyone whose name Pei Yichen left behind would either have their entire family wiped out or their property confiscated!

Back then, whenever the list was posted, the sight of those pages of names sent chills down their spines!

I fear that one day, my own family members' names will be written on it!

Especially the last two years!

In order to consolidate his power, Pei Yichen "confronted" the emperor.

It has also ruined many aristocratic families!

How could Xin Quan possibly forget this word!

How could we possibly forget!

Chapter 42 Dad! Why are you kneeling too?

"Grandpa, this doesn't match!"

Xin Shuo had no choice but to put the words away for the time being.

Unroll the scroll depicting forest birds.

Looking at the painting alone, Xin Quan's condition was noticeably better.

The person writing and painting looked to be in their early twenties.

According to you, the other person must be at least a middle-aged man in his forties!

Looks about the same age as me!

"You idiot."

You don't know the methods of Mo Yu Lou; they can turn men into women.

What's so difficult about disguising oneself as younger?

Xin Quan was still shaken!

Xin Shuo asked in confusion, "Mo Yu Lou?"

"It's normal that you haven't heard of Moyu Tower. It was the predecessor of Yuwei and was established by Pei Yichen."

So many powerful families were wiped out, and Moyu Tower deserves much credit for that as well.

"This person has been dead for twenty years, it's impossible for him to come back to life, right?"

Wasn't there a rumor that he kept the body for several years before burning it?

“Resurrection from the dead?

The Feather Guard has many tricks up its sleeve, and Pei Yichen also learned the art of Qimen Dunjia back then.

Having hidden for over twenty years, what difficulty would it be for him to be resurrected?

Even upon seeing Pei Yichen's corpse, no one dared to believe that he was truly dead.

The Pei family back then was also wiped out as a whole.

But what is the reality?

He simply changed his surname and moved to a different place to live!

Looking back at the desolate place I came from, I return, where there is neither wind nor rain, neither sunshine nor gloom.

This is announcing his return!

Why make an example of the Xin family?

Xin Quan slapped his thighs, racking his brains but still unable to figure out what the Xin family had done that crossed the line.

"Father, I could hear you crying from far away."

Did that little brat Xinshuo make you angry again?

I'll beat him up for you!

Xin Zhanhong, the current head of the Xin family, strode over.

My son is always silent until he makes a stunning statement.

Every time, he danced on the edge of a cliff!

They practically forced the father and son to develop the ability to nip problems in the bud.

The Xin family didn't expect him to become a high-ranking official or a nobleman; they just wanted him to avoid bringing misfortune upon the entire family.

Who told this bastard to be our biological son?

"I didn't cause any trouble!"

I only bought two pieces of calligraphy and painting!

It only cost less than two taels of silver!

Don't believe me? Take a look!

Seeing that his father was about to take off his belt, Xinshuo quickly picked up the painting so that his father could see what it contained and prove his innocence.

He didn't expect that his father's knees would buckle.

Pfft!

Kneel down!

Xin Zhanhong burst into tears.

He'd seen that bird before!

These are rare birds that were confiscated from the property of a once-powerful family that was wiped out!

More than 20 years ago, he had the privilege of seeing Pei Yichen's paintings.

It is also a picture of forest birds.

The beak, the shape, they're exactly the same!

Moreover, apart from Pei Yichen, no one else can draw this bird at all!

"Father, why are you kneeling too!"

The identical kneeling posture left Xin Shuo completely baffled.

He rushed forward to help his father up, but unexpectedly, his hand was knocked aside.

"Old man, do you already know?"

Xin Zhanhong looked at the old man sitting slumped to the side, feeling utterly hopeless.

His position as the head of the household may seem prestigious, but in reality, it's like walking on thin ice.

These rules and regulations have severely restricted these long-established families.

Those newly rich in the capital might be able to go a little further.

But which of these families who moved from the capital is truly living a comfortable and carefree life?

Now look what's happened; they've directly provoked Pei Yichen, this god of death.

The Xin family is finished!

"Old man, is it too late to hang this bastard now and leave his body to rot in the wilderness?"

Even if it means losing our only son, it would be worth it if it could save the Xin family!

There's still a chance for my son to have another child!

Once that killing god has his eye on you, there's absolutely no chance left!

"Father, what are you saying?"

"I'm your own son!"

“If you weren’t my biological son, I would have killed you by now.”

"Father, don't joke around. I still have to carry on the Xin family line."

"To carry on the family line?"