Chapter 17: Cunning

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Daybreak.

Luo Zi was wearing an ordinary brocade satin robe, his hair was combed into a bunch, tied with a golden ribbon, and the broken hair on his sideburns hung behind his ears, and his face was a little pale.

Sitting in a wheelchair, pushed by Yue's family, he walked in the morning in the mountains and forests.

On the knee, a brocade quilt is covered.

The morning sun is not long in coming.

There was still a thin layer of mist in the mountains and forests.

For Luo Zi at this time.

Slightly cold.

The birds are screaming.

But the crisp sound of nature's water is wonderful enough in Luo Zi's ears.

He is not a simple person from the underworld, and this morning light is conducive to the cultivation of his body and soul.

But at this time, there are always people who are blind and come to ruin the fun.

The sound of "swish" sounded in the distance beside him.

Luo Zi closed his eyes, as if he was asleep, his breath was long, and when he heard this discordant sound, his eyebrows furrowed slightly.

Deaf and clear-sighted.

That's not good.

But you don't have to do it yourself.

The Yue clan could naturally detect this.

Yue Shi didn't speak, but the thin hand holding the wheelchair was raised slightly, and when it flipped over, an invisible ripple went towards the place where the sound came from.

The voice stopped abruptly.

Luo Zi's brows were calm again, and the corners of his lips rose when the sound of dripping water returned to purity in his ears again.

Yue continued to push him as he walked along the path in the woods.

The surrounding aura slowly converged towards Luo Zi's body.

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Not far away, under a tall cypress tree, several men in tight black samurai uniforms with combed hair were fixed there.

The one who was the first of them, wearing a black cloud wipe on his head with a purple silver background, his face was angry, and then he gradually became afraid, presumably remembering what kind of place this was, but after waiting for a while, he found that no one was coming, and he breathed a sigh of relief, and his face became helpless.

No way, who told themselves to come back at the wrong time?

Alas, fortunately, it did not disturb His Majesty.

The man in the black samurai suit lowered his eyes slightly, sighed, and patiently waited for the time limit to pass.

He had a piece of paper around his waist.

The envelope is a normal apricot yellow, but the signature on the letter is:

Shangshan Imperial Envoy, Dong Feng.

…………

Yukunzi has already left.

For his own actions this time, such an ending.

It was something he never expected.

At that time, it was like this-

"Zhang Kun." At that time, Taizong was sitting on the chaise longue at the top of the side hall of the imperial study.

"See Your Majesty." Yu Kunzi was led in by a eunuch through the side door.

Yu Kunzi, who has never entered the palace, does not know what it means to be an emperor who summons courtiers or people who have asked from the side hall, but only lets him enter through the side door.

Yukun Zishang is still organizing the wording in his heart, considering which method to use in order to make Taizong's heart move more, and then believe in himself.

But I didn't expect it......

"Zhang Kun." Taizong's immature face was inlaid with a pair of eyes like black pearls, bright, deep, expressionless, young, but people couldn't afford to be offended.

I only heard Taizong say lightly:

"Your request, I ...... denied"

Yu Kunzi was shocked, and immediately raised his head to look directly at Luo Zi above, and said urgently: "Your Majesty, if there is anything improper in the conditions of the grass people, the grass people are willing to ......."

"Presumptuous!" Just when Yu Kunzi's voice raised because of anxiety, the big eunuch on the side pinched his throat and stopped him with anger on his face.

Yu Kunzi was startled, his eyes caught a glimpse of Taizong's face on the wide chaise longue, and he lowered his head in fear, and said in a panic: "The grass people are offended, I hope Your Majesty will forgive the sins for the sake of the grass people's old father." ”

Taizong's face was not worried, and he was dissatisfied with his performance.

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Yu Kunzi left the Forbidden City in a gloomy manner.

It's still last night.

But presumably, he is far beyond the provincial border by now.

After all, once the deal is broken.

He, but after rebellion.

What's more, there is a centuries-old zombie by his side, swaggering through the market.

But Luo Zi knew that even if Yu Kunzi was courteous and polite at that time, he must have been thinking of another way in his heart.

Of course, it also got married.

But Luo Zi is not afraid.

He didn't even have to take the initiative to harm Yukunzi's grandfather and grandson, and Yukunzi couldn't help but come to him again.

Luo Zi is now the monarch betrayed by Zhang Qian!

Coupled with the current status comparison of the two, Zhang Qian, a traitor, can't escape from the palm of his Forbidden City forces!

Therefore, Luo Zi did not deliberately send people out to hunt them down, but just gave an order, and it was gone.

Therefore, now he can be on the ground, pushed by the Yue clan in a wheelchair in the morning, in the forest.

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However, Luo Zi thought wrong this time.

Yu Kunzi really deserves to be the son of a corpse baby, and the yin and yang people who can grow up safely in that kind of growth environment are really extraordinary.

He was so bold that instead of seizing the time to escape, he dared to hide in Lijiagou, which is not far from Qiandian Mountain, and he still had the heart to eat and drink in moderation!

Yu Kunzi sat in the only restaurant in Lijiagou, and it is not accurate to say that it is a restaurant, it can only be said to be a small post station.

But even a small inn has a well-furnished upper room.

Yu Kunzi sat in the hall of the small post station, sat on the edge of a table of eight immortals with his zombie grandfather, ordered three dishes and one soup, and a pot of mountain wine, and ate a rich and comfortable breakfast.

This Lijiagou is not far from Renjia Town, but it is in the opposite direction of Zhangjia Village, and the location is not biased, and it can be regarded as a small disturbance of people passing through.

The only team of Dongchang people sent out by Luo Zi thought that Yukunzi would definitely leave the province as soon as possible, so he hurried to the other end, thinking well, but it was the opposite direction.

"Grandfather, don't worry, grandson will help you concoct that mighty tomorrow, so that you can grow old-" Yu Kunzi has a long beard, sideburns and white hair fluttering, with that cloud-patterned cyan robe, but also has the appearance of a fairy wind Dao bone, "I can achieve the throne of the corpse king as soon as possible!" Do the big things that you didn't have time to do before you died! ”

What's the big deal?

In addition to killing the monarch and rebelling, what other big things can be!

He sat at the top of the seat, smiled and picked up a green cabbage, and chewed on the rice.

When he raised his hand, his elbow swept over the purse around his waist, intentionally or unintentionally, and a slight bulge was raised.

Feeling the bulge, the smile on Yu Kunzi's face added another sense of satisfaction.

Smile, with three points of cunning.

Rejected, huh, so what?

Isn't there a way to do it?!

A flash of pride flashed on Yu Kunzi's face.

Zhang Qian sat on the side, hiding his dark face under the black robe, his mouth was full of bitterness, and his thin hands hanging on the edge of the chair were holding them tightly, angry in his heart at the same time, but helpless about his situation.

Alas......

Yu Kunzi didn't know what his grandfather thought, but presumably even if he knew, according to his treatment of Zhang Qian, he would definitely not care, he now remembered in his heart that in Luo Zi's place, he was respectful and honest, and his heart was becoming more and more angry.

I've lived for hundreds of years, how can I be so embarrassed?!

Hum!

Yu Kunzi thought, a hint of darkness and hostility flashing in his eyes.

It's completely inversely proportional to his appearance.

But when I thought of what I got from Luo Zi.

But he smiled with a sense of revenge.

That thing, in the hands of that little brat, is a waste!

Yu Kunzi was proud, and at the same time, how to send things in without destroying the dragonfly treasure land......

I have been planning this bureau for a whole decade.

There are still 10 years to go......

………… (To be continued.) )