Liu Taozhi looked at Wu Ming in front of him, this young man of about seventeen or eighteen years old, he didn't look so easy to fool, but he didn't want to fool anything, when he thought of the strange scar on his back, Liu Taozhi couldn't hold back the shock in his heart. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

"I'm going to talk to you alone."

"Oh." Wu Ming turned around and left, he was not interested in hearing what this old man wanted to say, such an important person, it would be better to interrogate him in person after the Duke of Di came back.

For the guards, it was enough to repel the incoming thieves, and as for what kind of questions to ask from the mouth of the leader of the thieves, they really couldn't think of anything else to ask except for Ye Xiao's stronghold in Bazhou.

"Where are you going!"

"Go to dinner, I have something to say tomorrow."

"Listen to me!"

"Not available!"

Wu Ming snorted angrily, turned around and walked outside, Liu Taozhi saw this and shouted in a low voice, "You also have the same mark on the sole of your left foot!" But Wu Ming replied: "I also have my right foot, and I have it all over my body!" ”

A group of people laughed and walked away, Liu Taozhi saw that Wu Ming did not look back, and he was shocked for a while, but then his face became firm: the age is right, but the most important thing is the scar on the left shoulder blade, which he personally scalded out the wound with incense and then applied the potion, and this mark will not be erased for a lifetime.

The other place is the scar on the sole of the left foot, which is also the same point on the scar, the shape of the arrangement will change when it grows up, but those five points will never be wrong, he once thought that the child who died in infancy must be the person in front of him!

The scar on the other party's body made his mind go back to more than ten years ago, when he was still the imperial killer of the Emperor of Qi, of course, it is more appropriate to call him an executioner.

Kill, kill, kill!

Your Majesty doesn't like it, kill! If you think you will rebel, kill! Those who have the ability to rebel, kill! Maybe there will be rebellion in the future, kill!

Starting from serving the old man Gao Huan, Liu Taozhi served all the emperors of the Gao family, and was a butcher's knife for the three generations of the Gao family.

"Peach Branches often do this."

Hu Luguang, the prime minister who leaned towards the government and the opposition, said this sentence lightly when he was attacked, summarizing Liu Taozhi's life.

In the Qi State, except for the emperor, there is no person of status who Liu Taozhi has never killed, so his hands are stained with blood, and countless souls have been wronged under the knife, and the accumulated 'karma' makes Liu Taozhi have no heirs.

Whether it is a son or a daughter, he is either still dead in his mother's womb, or he died soon after birth, and over the decades, he has killed many people, and his own descendants have also been 'killed' by God, and they have not had a son and a half daughter.

As the emperor's executioner, everyone trembled when they saw him, but they must have cursed him behind his back that he would not die well, it doesn't matter, but what about glory and wealth, without his son's inheritance, the blood and incense cannot be passed on, what is the meaning of life?

How many people died because of his family, so God didn't allow him Liu Taozhi to have offspring, this is retribution, right?

Liu Taozhi thought so, and later learned that the concubine was pregnant again, so in order to save the offspring, she made a decision: arrange for the concubine to move to live elsewhere.

Leave him, a person riddled with karma, leave Yecheng in the land of right and wrong, and live in a place that no one recognizes, as long as he can give birth to a child smoothly, whether it is a son or a daughter.

Then live an ordinary life like this, don't have any connection with the executioner Liu Taozhi in Yecheng, grow up peacefully, marry a wife or marry someone, and continue the bloodline.

That night, he received news that the concubine had given birth to a baby boy; When spring turned to autumn, his son lived peacefully on earth for nearly a year; On the day he turned one, he placed five scars on his son's left shoulder blade and the sole of his left foot as evidence of future recognition.

As the executioner, Liu Taozhi can't have children, otherwise he will be arrested by the enemy sooner or later to vent his anger; And as a dog of the emperor, he can't have children, otherwise one day the whole family will be used by the emperor to calm the anger of the people and behead all over the house.

He finally has a son, and the son only needs to know that his biological father's surname is Liu, and he has been doing business outside all the year round, and it is enough to have these two pieces of news, this child will live an ordinary life, and has nothing to do with the executioner Liu Taozhi.

After making up his mind, Liu Taozhi secretly arranged for his henchmen to send the mother and son away, return to the concubine's hometown to live, and prepare enough money to make the mother and son worry-free.

However, the henchman did not come back to recover his life, and sent someone to inquire about the concubine's hometown again, and found that the mother and son did not go back at all, thinking that there was an accident on the way.

Did you meet a thief? Or did the henchman get interested in getting rich, so he harmed the mother and son and took the money and fled elsewhere? There is no way to know this, Liu Taozhi only said that the will of heaven made him desperate, and he never thought about it.

The Zhou State was destroyed, the object of allegiance was gone, the Ye owls were panicked like lost dogs, Liu Taozhi was already in his last years, and the only idea was to take the old subordinates to take refuge in the new big tree and find a good home.

Under a series of coincidences, he became a subordinate of Emperor Yang Jian of Sui, and Liu Taozhi also had to confer the title of Kaifu Yi with the three divisions, but it didn't matter, he only hoped that his subordinates could have a good home.

The groom doesn't need him, the old boss of Ye Xiao, so Liu Taozhi plans to resign after doing this, and go through the last journey of his life at home behind closed doors.

Until yesterday, Wu Ming slipped away in front of him shirtless, and saw the scar on the left shoulder blade behind him, Liu Taozhi was so shocked that he didn't even have the idea of resisting, from infancy to adulthood, although the unique scars have changed their positions with each other, but their particularity is by no means a coincidence can be explained.

A line of turbid tears remained, and he covered his face and cried with joy: "My son, still alive...."

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In the room of the Duke of Yiguo, many men and women are queuing up to eat, and now it is lunch time, and the servants on duty or resting are eating in the room.

The house has room and board for the servants, and there are dormitories according to men and women, but it is forbidden to make their own fires to cook in the dormitories, and most people have to go to the canteen to eat.

Occasionally, there will be benefits, that is, when Wuwei Zhai launches new dishes, it will be 'promoted' in the mansion for a period of time, and the cooking techniques will be adjusted according to everyone's opinions.

The large room can accommodate many people to eat, and it seems that there is no room of this size in other large households, and the strange 'long dining table' is also not found in other large mansions.

The servants sat on a matza (matza) and gathered around a 'long table' to eat the food that was laid out in front of them, a strange scene that could not be found anywhere else.

Jia Niu held a dinner plate in his hand and a cooking cake in his mouth, came to a table and sat down, seeing Wu Ming in a daze, he couldn't help laughing and said, "What's wrong?" Can't grab the roast duck and have no appetite? ”

"Huh? Ah, it's okay, it's okay. ”

"It doesn't matter, I've already inquired, these days are the middle and evening of the meal, and there is another time in the evening, it is the new drunk duck launched by Wuwei Zhai, let everyone taste it in the house first to see how it tastes, and tonight we must be in the first few queues!"

Gobbling up the food, but Wu Ming next to him kept wandering, eating the food without a bite, listening to his companions discussing various topics while eating, he suddenly sped up his movements and cleaned up the food in three or two clicks.

"I'm full, let's go first!"

"You starve to death and reincarnate, eat so fast!"

Wu Ming didn't say anything, smiled and got up to leave, out of the room, his originally calm face was instantly full of tangled colors, after returning to the dormitory, seeing that there was no one left and right, he took off his shoes and looked at the sole of his left foot.

Five scars appear at the bottom of the foot, and the shape between the dots can barely be linked to a cross.

"Master..."

Wu Ming muttered to himself, he was an abandoned baby picked up by the master back then, and it was the master who pulled him up, Wu Ming thought he was the master's son back then, but after he understood the reason, the master told the reason.

"Wuming, you are an orphan picked up for your teacher, and you don't know who your parents' names are."

"Huh? Isn't Master the disciple's pro-yes? ”

"Nonsense! As a teacher, he is a monk, how can he break the color vows to marry a wife and have children! ”

"Master, you've broken the vows!"

"Amitabha, sins and sins... Wuming, do you know what the five scars on the sole of your left foot are? ”

"Didn't Master burn it?"

"Nonsense... Amitabha... Wuming, there are also five scars on the left shoulder blade behind your back, which are similar to the scars on the soles of your feet, which can be connected to each other to form a 'ten'. ”

"Master, this scar seems to have been burned on purpose?"

"Don't stick your feet out! Amitabha... This scar must have been left by your own mother, maybe for the sake of recognition in the future..."

The conversation of that year sounded in Wu Ming's ears again, the master who was like a pro-yes had passed away, and it seemed that he had said where he was picked up, but Wu Ming didn't remember it anymore.

"How can this be, is he really my dear?" (To be continued.) )