Dragon Race: Lu Mingfei Returns from a Wolf

Yuan Zhisheng looks like a young man in his twenties, handsome and handsome.

Uesugoshi was thinking about the women he spent the night with twenty years ago.

There are many ways for a lonely ramen shop owner to relieve his loneliness. In addition to watching TV, he can also go to an izakaya with a beautiful female owner to drink.

He is not a monk, and he will not hold it in. If he needs it, he will drink and chat with his female friends, and then wake up in the same bed the next day.

Of course, this kind of thing doesn't happen often, and as he gets older, he doesn't have the energy he had when he was young. He only occasionally watches small movies and flirts.

In this case, the probability of him being accidentally shot is extremely low, not to mention that he took safety measures every time.

Japan's fertility rate is indeed declining year by year, and it is now irreversibly moving towards an aging society.

A country cannot lack young people. Maybe someone will come up with a bad idea and stick a needle in a small umbrella.

Once it enters the soul, is there really such a bloody thing?

What is this?

Uesugi sighed. The more he looked at Minamoto, the more he felt like he looked like his younger self.

There is no doubt that he used to be such a handsome man who was fascinated by little girls.

And this personality, really, I feel like this is a gene passed down from their family.

His father is an idle guy. Even though he grew up in the family, he still does not do his job and plays Go all day long.

The same was true for him. After he was taken back to Sheqiba's house, he played and sang every night, and other than that, he just ate, drank and had fun.

Nowadays, there is another naked pervert who wants to go to a nude beach, get naked and apply sunscreen to naked beauties.

It's hard to say that he and Yuan Zhisheng are not related by blood.

Moreover, Inuyama Ga said that Minamoto had genuine royal bloodline, and this could not be faked.

After all, the emperor and humans in general are not the same creature. In addition to their similar appearance, their internal organs, bones and muscles are very different.

In this modern era of advanced medicine, problems can be discovered with just a casual inspection. There is no way that a fake emperor can hide it from his family members.

In the 19th century, the emperor was the only one left with Uesugi Koshi. The probability that the emperor's blood would be shed besides him was almost zero, because the birth of the emperor was an extremely demanding matter. He and his seven wives worked hard to

After several years, I still could not give birth to a qualified child.

The same was true for his father, who had been used as a reproductive tool by the family for decades, but in the end he was the only child to inherit the royal blood.

Huang is like a rare giant panda. If no one intervenes to allow them to reproduce freely in the wild, they will only gradually become extinct.

Uesugi doesn't want to believe that this is true. To be honest, when a "son" suddenly pops up, anyone's first reaction will be doubt.

Are you kidding me?

During those years at Sheqibajia, I was not shot so many times. When I went out to do security work, I was shot only a few times a year.

This is a little too deliberate.

He felt that this was a joint effort by Inuyama Ga and Anger to trick him and force him to fight against God.

Angers can definitely do such a thing, he is just an old scoundrel, and he will do anything to achieve his goals through deceit and abduction!

Be careful and don’t get carried away!

"Who is your mother?" Uesugoshi asked in a deep voice, looking carefully at Minamoto's face.

"I don't have a mother." Yuan Zhisheng shook his head.

"What the hell is going on!" Uesugi Yue grabbed Inuyama Ga's shoulders, "How can you have a new emperor! My wife died when I left, and there is no way she will give birth to a child! Don't try to lie

I, I will not go back!"

"Hey, calm down." Ange interjected, "You can take the land deed to the government and check the property tax. Ahe has helped you pay the rent for decades. If it weren't for him, this land would have been taken over long ago.

The government has taken it back, so where can you still sell noodles? He already knew you were here, but he never disturbed you and let you live a quiet life."

Uesugi loosened his hands more and more, with a complicated expression on his face.

"Master Inuyama, who is this person?" Yuan Zhisheng suddenly asked.

"Lord Uesugi is the emperor of the previous generation." Inuyama Ga replied.

"Why did the previous emperor sell ramen on this street?"

"This matter is a little complicated to say. To put it simply, Lord Uesugi burned down the family shrine and then left the family."

"How many years ago was this?"

"Sixty years."

"Does that mean he's been selling ramen here for sixty years?"

"Yes."

"Treat him as an irrelevant person. We still have many things to solve, and we don't have time to waste time here with a ramen chef." Minamoto Chisheng stood up and prepared to leave without even looking at Uesugoshi.

He only learned about Uesugoshi a few days ago. Although genetically speaking, Uesugoshi was his father, Uesugoshi had never done anything a father should do. The two of them were simply strangers.

Blood relationship is important, but it doesn't mean everything.

He still had a lot of things to do, and it was really stupid to worry about a "father" whose name he only heard.

Even if he is really his "father", he will have to wait until this period of time is over before talking about it.

Inuyama He sighed and stood up from the bench, "Yes, everyone."

Sakura followed them.

Angers picked up his glass and drank without saying a word, just watching the show.

Uesugoshi's face was livid, as if he was stuck in a fishbone.

He looked at Ange's face, and his heart became even more angry.

"Wait! Boy!" he shouted: "You stay here! Figure things out before you leave!"

Yuan Zhisheng turned to look at him and said calmly: "I don't know the details of that year, and I don't know why you left the family, but the fact that you have been selling ramen here for sixty years shows that you don't want to get involved with us.

World, in this case, there is no need to be unclear about some things. Our two identities are very simple. You are the ramen master, and I am the head of the eight Sheqi families. We have not crossed paths in the past, and we will never cross paths in the future.

"

Yuan Zhisheng finished speaking lightly and turned to leave.

Uesugoshi felt like he was about to explode.

How could it not matter!

Those are relatives! You share the same blood!

"Stop!" Uesugi yelled angrily.

The flow of the air suddenly changed, and the wind gathered towards him. Although he was still wearing the clothes of a ramen chef, he seemed to be on the top of a distant mountain.

Yuan Zhisheng turned around suddenly, and a huge sense of crisis gathered in his heart, as if a sharp knife was piercing his eyebrows.

At this time, the violent spirit stopped.

The man in black outside the street had already pointed his gun at Uesugoshi when the change occurred.

"Come here and have a good talk with me. I'll let everyone else out!" Uesugoshi seemed not to have seen the muzzles of the guns, or maybe it didn't matter if he had.

Yuan Zhisheng raised his hand and signaled the men in black to put down their guns.

Uesugoshi gave him a very dangerous feeling, and he felt that if he fired, there would be serious consequences.

"I think you should have a good talk." Angers took out a white handkerchief and wiped his hands. "Let's do this. I will guarantee you 10 minutes. You open your hearts and chat for 10 minutes."

"If the principal is willing to vouch for it, I can accept it," Yuan Zhisheng said.

"What about you?" Angers asked.

"Okay." Uesugoshi's voice was low.

...

Everyone retreated from this old street, and Uesugoshi and Minamoto sat face to face, as if they were negotiating.

Angers stood aside and took out a pocket watch to time, "Let's start."

"Boy, let me ask you, where did you grow up?" Uesugoshi asked quietly.

"I grew up in Shikatori Town, which is deep in the mountains." Minamoto Chisheng said.

"Who raised you?"

"I lived in a host family and I was raised by a man."

"Did that man ever mention who sent you to stay here? For example, Yui, Chiyoko, Tazuru, Yoshiko, Tomie..." Uesugi said more than a dozen names in one breath, and he also took a notebook and wrote it in black

He wrote it down and handed it to Yuan Zhisheng.

He pursed his lips, seeming a little uneasy.

"I don't know any of these people, and I've never heard their names." Yuan Zhisheng shook his head.

"You're really not impressed?"

"No impression."

"No! You and I go to the hospital and do a paternity test!" Uesugi Yue grabbed Minamoto's wrist, "Now that technology is so advanced, we will know if you are my son or not!"

Minamoto frowned and shook off Uesugoshi's hand.

He felt that this old man was being unreasonable. God was about to awaken and tens of millions of residents in Tokyo were facing crisis, but this guy insisted on acting out a family ethics drama with him.

What a shame that such a man is his biological father!

"Is it important that I am your son? So what if I am your son? What can it change? Have you done anything for me in the past ten years that a father should do? Apart from blood ties,

Are there other feelings besides relationships?" Minamoto threw a series of questions at Uesugoshi's face.

Uesugi was stunned and speechless.

These questions made him unable to stop thinking, how did the boy get through these years? Who is taking care of him? Has he suffered from poverty? Has he been bullied? Has he gone through detours? Is he loved?

What kind of girl did you fall in love with? How did you become a parent after walking out of the mountains?

He opened his mouth, but could only remain silent.

He had to admit that Yuan Zhisheng was right.

It doesn't matter whether he is his son or not. Even if he does a paternity test, it won't change anything.

His momentum suddenly weakened, and his old body looked even more rickety.

He let out a long sigh, his back in the dim light looking extremely lonely.

"I'm sorry." Uesugi Yue lowered his head and said to himself: "Listen to me telling a story. After the story is told, you can leave."

Yuan Zhisheng looked at the old man's expression and felt inexplicably heartbroken.

Uesugoshi took out an old necklace from his arms, which was wrapped in several layers in his handkerchief.

Opening the necklace, there was an old black and white photo inside. Only in the last century, when cameras were invented, could the photos taken be so blurry and colorless.

There is a woman in the photo. The woman has curly hair and three-dimensional facial features, but she is not as deep-set as a Westerner. She looks like a mixed race.

She smiled lightly, dressed in a Catholic nun's attire, and her smile was peaceful and healing, making people feel at ease just looking at her.

"I was born in France. My mother's name is Charlotte Chen. She is of mixed Chinese and French descent." Uesugi Yue stared at the photo, and his old voice brought people into memories, "My father's name is Uesugi Hideo.

He was one of the Uesugi family members of the Uesugi family. At that time, there were only a few members of the Uesugi family. However, he had no interest in revitalizing the family at all and devoted himself to chess. His mother was a novice nun at the time, and as a member of the French Catholic Church

The representative visited Japan and played a quick game of chess with my father at the Cultural Exchange Festival. My father won and my mother fell in love with him."

"A novitiate is a person who vows to serve the Lord. A nun has to be a novitiate for six years. After six years, if she does not regret it, she will make a permanent vow to the Lord and become a lifelong nun. On the last day of the six years, she and her father took the bus

The boat fled to Lyon, which was a great elopement purely for love."

Yuan Zhisheng listened silently and made no sound.

Uesugi went on to state: "My father is not an emperor, but his descendants may become emperors. Although he is a waste who only knows how to play chess, he should sleep with women for the family, so the family immediately sent ninjas to kill my mother and put her to death."

Dad takes it back."

"Fortunately, my mother was already pregnant with me at that time. After the ninja found out, he changed his mind and wanted to take my mother and father back to Japan. But my father did not agree. The birth of a child in the Shangsan family is a fatal event. Most of them

Babies are the most vicious ghosts, and they will tear open their mother’s belly after they are fully grown.”

"My father didn't want my mother to bear the risk of giving birth to a child. He wanted to abort me, but my mother insisted on giving birth to me. When I was giving birth, the ninja came to them. My father put a gun to his head and negotiated terms with the ninja. He

The price offered was that he would return to Japan, allow my mother and I to stay in France, and make the family swear an oath to ensure the safety of our mother and son."

"The family was afraid that he would commit suicide, so they agreed to it, so he returned to Japan to work as a stud, and his mother received a generous alimony and stayed in France."

"My mother is my only relative. She was an orphan. In that era, an unmarried woman could not raise her children even with a large amount of money. She had no choice but to conceal the fact that she had given birth to a child and returned to the Catholic Church and became an eternity.

I wish to become a lifelong nun. With the support of the church, I successfully entered the infant care center and then entered the church school."

"We couldn't recognize each other. I would often go to church to pray. In fact, I was not religious at all. I went there just to see my mother. She would gently touch my head. In order to see me more often, she applied to work in the school at night.

She told us Bible stories, and privately each child called her mother, but I knew she was only my mother."

"Then my bloodline suddenly awakened. I couldn't control my spirit. Three streets turned into ruins. My family suddenly came here in a boat and greeted me, saying that I was their emperor. My mother was happy for me. She felt

This way I can see my dad. I want her to go with me, but she said that she has given everything to the Lord, and her only selfishness and love have been given to me. My dad saw me and met him.

he."

"I went to Japan and came here to be the emperor. I thought I was just hanging out for a few years, but I didn't expect that I would never see my mother again."

Uesugoshi finished talking and closed the photo.

"Then what? How did you defect from the family? Why didn't you go back to see your mother?" Yuan Zhisheng asked.

"As you said, those things are not important anymore." Uesugoshi said, "At least they are not important to you."

"The time is up, you can leave." The timer on his pocket watch has reached ten minutes, and Uesugoshi packs up the noodle stall, "I will leave Japan in a few days, buy a ticket to France, and I will leave the affairs of Tokyo to you.

But...if you need anything, kid, you can try making this call."

Uesugoshi handed over a piece of paper with a series of numbers written on it, and then he pushed the cart toward the dark path.

Yuan Zhisheng looked at his back and put the note into his clothes.

The story came to an abrupt end, and he felt a strong sadness from this old man, as well as... unwarranted care and love.

Indescribable, Minamoto suddenly wanted to go up and give Uesugi Koshi a hug.

But in the end, he still stood there and silently watched the old man leave.