During the period when the official negotiations were in full swing, the intelligence department was not idle, and a large number of top informants were sent out, lurking in the factories and homes of major businessmen, always paying attention to their movements, and in Chang'an City, the eyes of the intelligence department were everywhere.

In a small shop in the West Market, Kuroko sat opposite Xiangxin, with two cups of tea in front of them, which had already turned cold.

After a long time, Kuroko slowly spoke: "Red, now that our intelligence department is seriously understaffed, you really can't come back to help?" ”

"Your Majesty has set me free, why should I come back?" Said lightly.

Now he is no longer the stupid child who was given away everywhere by Li Yuanchang, there are not 1,000 but 800 Japanese people who have died under him in more than ten years, and now he is tired of this kind of life, and he just wants to find a place where no one knows him and spend the rest of his life honestly.

Kuroko was silent for a while, of course he knew what he wanted, but after hesitating for a long time, he continued: "Hongyi, I know that the experience of the Japanese Kingdom has made you very tired of this profession, but after all, you are a person from our intelligence department, and now that our intelligence department is not manpowered, can't you help?" ”

"How do you want me to help, for so many years, I have killed people except for killing, and analyzing intelligence is not my specialty, you should go to Yang Tian for such a thing!" Satisfactory's tone was calm, but he rejected Kuroko categorically.

"Yang Tian, of course I'm looking for it." Kuroko's eyes were glued to the heart: "But there is no one to replace your role, and the Intelligence Bureau needs you now." ”

"No, you're overcomplicating things." Satisfied, he pushed the table up, walked to the door of the shop, looked at the night outside and said lightly: "Your Majesty once said that it doesn't matter if there is no one in this world, the sun will still rise the next day, people should know whether to eat or eat, work or work, no one is indispensable!" ”

"You ......" Kuroko looked at the back of his heart, and suddenly didn't know what to say, the child of the year has now begun to enter middle age, and it is no longer something he can control.

"Go find Yang Tian, he will help you, as for my ......, you can treat me as if I don't exist." At the end of the sentence, he walked out of the shop.

"Wait!" Seeing that he was about to leave, Kuroko also stood up and said sharply: "Hongyi, do you really think you can leave the intelligence department like this?" Don't forget the original oath, everything you have belongs to Datang! ”

Xiangxin didn't look back, just silently looked at the stone road under his feet, and said quietly: "Yes, everything I have belongs to Datang, but section chief, I don't belong to the intelligence department, and I don't belong to you!" ”

Heizi really has no tricks now, seeing that he is about to leave, he knows that if he doesn't get him done this time, he will have no chance next time, so he chased two steps and said: "I never said that you belong to me, nor did I say that you belong to the intelligence department, but now that all kinds of spies are gathering in Chang'an, are you just watching them toss under your nose?" ”

"I'm tired and want to quit!"

"Okay, then you quit, you go, you go, I don't believe that the butcher can still eat the pig with hair without Zhang, you go! From today onwards, I don't know this person! Kuroko was really dead this time, and after leaving a cruel word, he turned around and left without looking back, and in a moment the person had disappeared into the night.

Standing on the deserted street with his head down, listening to the sound of the small shop closing behind him and the men installing the window panels, he took a deep breath and took a difficult step.

……

Chang'an City, Da'anfang, a small mansion in a remote corner close to the city wall.

The house was small, so small that there was only one room, two rooms, and there was not enough room for a carriage in the courtyard.

In the middle of the night, the entire Da'anfang seems to have fallen into a deep sleep, but the lights are still on in this inconspicuous courtyard, and a small shadow is reflected on the window paper through the light, showing that it is so lonely.

Standing at the door of the courtyard, he quietly looked at the shadow cast on the window, and only took a long step into the small courtyard.

And just as Chengxin had just walked into the courtyard, the shadow on the window suddenly moved, and a childish voice came out: "Master, are you back?" ”

"It's me!" Satisfied, he walked through the courtyard and pushed open the door to the room.

The interior of the room is very simple, the door is the kitchen, a stove, a pot, a few bowls, plus two small jars are everything in the kitchen, and on both sides of the kitchen, there are two doors with only two curtains.

"Master, why is your face so ugly? Did someone you off? As she entered the room, one of the curtains was lifted, and a girl, who was only about six or seven years old, ran out of it, looked up at his somewhat gloomy face, and asked with concern.

"Nope!" Xiangxin shook his head, pressed it lightly on the girl's head, and forced a smile to himself: "Xiaoyu, have you finished your homework today?" ”

"It's already been done!" The girl nodded very obediently.

"Since you're done, let's rest early, and I'm going to the academy tomorrow."

"Hmm!" The girl Xiaoyu agreed, took two steps back and looked back with some worry: "Master, are you really okay?" Disciple looks at your face so ugly. ”

"Master is fine, Xiao Yu go and rest!" Xiangxin waved her hand, and did not explain to Xiao Yu what had just happened, until the girl turned into her room, then sighed silently, and turned into another room.

A wooden couch, a small table, and a quilt are everything in the room.

At that time, the famous 'red clothes' who made people smell and change their color were satisfied, but they lived in such a humble place, if people knew about it, they would probably be shocked.

But there was no discomfort at all, so he lay down on the couch with his clothes closed, put his hands behind his head, and closed his eyes slightly.

Everything that happened at night is vivid, and every word of Kuroko makes Cheng Xin suffer.

It's not that he doesn't have a heart, it's not that he doesn't know gratitude, if he is still alone now, it is likely that he will leave with Kuroko without looking back.

But he now has someone to protect, that poor girl Xiaoyu is all his concerns, he can't leave this little guy behind, so he can only refuse the sunspot, even if he is misunderstood by the sunspot, it doesn't matter!

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