There is another chapter today, which is estimated to be written around 23:30, and then corrected the errors and omissions, and it is estimated that the upload time will be a little later.

Book friends who need to read it can also read it again tomorrow.,I'm sorry to be able to code the word so late.,Bow! ……

Wu Shu lowered his eyes under Mo Ye's calm gaze, and suddenly said, "Four years ago, his head was sent back from the north, and it was Chinese New Year's Eve seven. ”

Thirty-seven, which can be regarded as a period of prosperity in a person's life, really cannot be regarded as an 'old man'.

However, there are no dead bodies at this age, which can't help but make people feel suffocated.

Mo Ye had never seen Wu Shu's master, and today was the first time she had come into contact with something related to that person, it was still a cold stone tablet, and there was no inscription on the tablet, and she still didn't know who he was. In this regard, even if she heard the news of his death from Wu Shu's oral account, if she could be sentimental about it, it was actually a bit false. Mo Ye felt a little sorry for this at most.

What she really trembled about was that four years ago, the person who only had one head left in the tomb in front of her, did he still experience any cruel things at the moment of life and death?

Mo Ye's eyes flickered, she took a deep breath, her gaze climbed to one of Wu Shu's cheeks again, and said softly: "Do you have to face life and death threats from time to time in your business?" ”

With her gaze pointing, Wu Shu could understand what she really wanted to ask. After hesitating for a moment, he said in a deep voice, "The wound on my face was left when I was a child. ”

After saying this, he took a step closer to the tombstone, stretched out his hand and gently brushed it on the top of the tombstone, and then said: "When I was a child, when I went out with my family, I met mountain bandits. I survived the Wu family alone, but in the attack of the mountain bandits, half of my face was cut off by the oncoming knife, and my face was bloody. Also for this reason. The bandits thought I was dead, so they didn't make up for me. ”

Mo Ye's heart twitched, Wu Shu said calmly, but she couldn't help but feel that her face was a little numb just by listening to it once.

She was surprised that Wu Shu would tell her about his unpleasant childhood experience, and then, because of Wu Shu's tragic past, she couldn't help but feel complicated when she thought of what she had experienced a few days ago.

Mo Ye was silent for a long time, and after pondering for a while, he asked again: "Now that you are already strong, have you taken revenge?" ”

"More than a decade ago, even in Kyoto, which was under the direct rule of the imperial power, it was very chaotic. But. Those who fall into the grass and become thieves also have their own reasons why they can't survive...... In short, no matter how it was before. At least the order in Kyoto is much better now than it used to be. Wu Shu paused when he said this, he bent two fingers and rubbed his hand on the tombstone for a moment, and then said: "The bandit village has been cleared by the yacha sent by the Kyoto Prefecture, which can be regarded as revenge." ”

Mo Ye wanted to reprimand those mountain bandits for what happened to Wu Shu, but maybe it was because the place she was standing in was a little special. This made her quickly think that whether it was Wu Shu's relatives or those mountain bandits, they had now turned into dry bones in the ground, and what they had done had disappeared, whether it was right or wrong, and she withdrew the thought just now.

After a deep groan. Mo Ye couldn't help but ask, "Have you thought about trimming your appearance?" When she said this, her face suddenly embarrassed, and she thought about it and said, "I want to ask, you are walking on the street like this." Will others ......" Feeling that the more he wanted to be euphemistic, the worse he expressed it, and Mo Ye could only suddenly close his mouth.

"I'm a native of Kyoto, so I wouldn't be surprised that my neighbors knew that I had such a face because of what had happened to me. Just in front of the little ones. It's still going to be a little scary to them. Wu Shu said and glanced at Mo Ye meaningfully.

Mo Ye could vaguely feel the meaning in Wu Shu's eyes. She's also a half-grown child. But they were not afraid of his face. I wonder how Wu Shu would feel when he was not afraid of his face? Wouldn't you be a little happy?

"My face was made up by the old man you didn't have a good impression of. There are a lot of scenes in this world that can change faces, but I have only seen a doctor who can change his real face. Wu Shu touched his face as if it was rigid, and said, "It's just a pity that his craftsmanship is as poor as his appearance, but it's just that he can keep my tongue from falling out of my face." ”

Mo Ye wanted to laugh, but felt a chill in his spine.

Wu Shu glanced at Mo Ye's face, then exhaled lightly, and said indifferently: "In Beijing, my current identity is the oarsman of the National Air Fleet . The Air China team goes to sea every spring and autumn, and I work twice a year. When I was working, I stayed in the cabin and stepped on the paddle wheel, and I didn't see anyone, and it didn't matter if I looked ugly. ”

Mo Ye disagreed: "But you can't live in this state forever." ”

"Of course, I'll have to retire in a few years, maybe sooner. When people reach a certain age, they will naturally not be suitable for this. If the country could be stronger, and there was no need for people like me to do things by extraordinary means, I might be able to become an ordinary person sooner. Wu Shu patted his master's tombstone one last time, then withdrew his hand and hung it at his side.

When he spoke again, his tone was rarely gentle in front of Mo Ye: "Thank you for your concern, now it's time for us to get out of here."

"Oh." Mo Ye consciously followed his footsteps. After walking out of the road for a short time, Mo Ye suddenly spoke again: "Forgive me for taking the liberty of it, may I ask your master why something happened?"

Wu Shu didn't look back, but he didn't refuse to answer, but he spoke unusually slowly when answering: "Five years ago, he sneaked to the Northern King's Court as a spy and missed in less than a year. He toyed with the sister of the Emperor of the North, and the master of the Palace of the Northland twisted his neck. His body hung at the head of the city for a few days, and his head withered first and fell off the tower, so that the other potential northern spies in the group had a chance to pick him up. ”

After listening to Wu Shu's words, Mo Ye only felt extremely shocked in his heart. is not only because of the tragic death of Wu Shu's master, but also because when Wu Shu talked about this incident, his calm tone was almost not sentimental.

Silently followed Wu Shu out of the Martyr's Mausoleum, and crossed the palace walls under Wu Shu's embrace, Mo Ye once again felt that his body was suddenly as light as a feather, as if he was jumping and rising with the tide. But after a few words of communication with Wu Shu just now. At this moment, she no longer has the mood to appreciate the architectural pattern of the palace when she comes.

Her heart was depressed from the bottom of her heart, but it wasn't just because she had just paid homage to Master's grave.

The return trip did not take the north gate, but walked more directly through the east gate. When she was not out of the palace, Mo Ye's actions were all passive, so she didn't ask much about this, and she didn't have to worry about Wu Shu's mistakes and troublesome behavior.

However, when she walked slowly under the gate opened by the Wolf's Tooth Siege, she finally couldn't help but ask: "Why didn't you go directly to the door like this when you came in just now?" As she spoke, she was about to look up at the castle tower.

But she had just had this intention, but her forehead was slightly raised. was lowered by a big hand suddenly covered by Wu Shu, and then she heard Wu Shu's somewhat stiff voice command: "Don't look! ”

Mo Ye had no choice but to lower his head and follow Wu Shuxing through the city gate without saying a word. After a long walk. Mo Ye remembered that when he walked through the gate of this besieged city with Master for the first time because of the Spring Apocalyptic Festival, although he did not walk through this gate at that time, Master also said something similar at that time.

She couldn't help but ask, "Why can't you even look at it?" Even the main city gate doesn't seem to be so tightly controlled. ”

Wu Shu glanced at Mo Ye with hesitation in his eyes: "I heard the people in the group from the earlier generation say it. This siege is the work of Lord Lin, and he didn't tell you about it? ”

Mo Ye didn't speak, only shook his head heavily. She had indeed heard the master mention the things mentioned in Wu Shu's words, but what she was very curious about now was what Wu Shu didn't say, which was also something that Master hadn't explained.

"It's a different city." As soon as Wu Shu said four words, his footsteps suddenly stopped. Mo Ye was defenseless and almost hit him in the back.

Wu Shu suddenly turned around and reached out and pressed one of Mo Ye's shoulders, so Mo Ye only slid half a step under his feet. But the eyes of the two collided at a very close distance.

Wu Shu hesitated for a moment in his eyes, and finally explained: "This city guards the safety of the imperial court, and it is forbidden to save it. There is a small group of Ink Guards at the top of the city, ready to carry out the order to shoot and kill, without having to tell anyone before that. ”

Mo Ye heard this. The corners of his eyes twitched. She almost habitually wanted to look back again, but she had just turned her head a little to the side. I felt a little stiff in my neck, and I quickly gave up on the idea.

Wu Shu took another step, and Mo Ye followed closely again. It's just that now after listening to Wu Shu's explanation, even though the besieged city behind her has been thrown far away, she still feels in her heart that her back seems to be faintly against a few sharp arrows.

She suddenly sighed again, the reason why the master didn't mention this matter at all when she was appreciating the apricots that day, I was afraid that these taboos would greatly sweep away the interest in flower appreciation, right?

As soon as he thought of this, a somewhat cruel idea suddenly popped up in Mo Ye's mind, and he immediately asked, "Isn't it easy to mistakenly harm innocent people with such a ban?" ”

"This order has been in force for a few years, but nothing of the kind you are concerned about has happened." Wu Shu paused and then said, "Don't forget, the gate of this siege is not open to everyone at any time, and those who need to walk through this gate are aware of this prohibition, unlike you. ”

When Mo Ye heard this, she suddenly realized a problem, she scratched the back of her head with some embarrassment, and smiled dryly.

"As for what you just asked, why didn't you go through the doorway before?" Wu Shu suddenly took the initiative to mention the first question Mo Ye had just asked, and his answer became very patient, "Except for extraordinary events, at other times, the management of this city is separate and independent. The sergeant guarding the city can't control the person who opens the door, and he has no connection with the Moyi Guard, even if he is a big man, he can only temporarily move a department. ”

Wu Shu's words made Mo Ye suddenly understand why she felt familiar when she saw the rows of blades that 'grew' out of the wall before.